It is an obstacle to evil, and the right and wrong provoked must be cleaned up after all.

But Aunt Gao is still worried.

"Master, think twice, although Zhen Zhen is not my biological daughter, but after all, I can't bear it, is there no other way?"

Although he said this, his heart was happy.

If you die, you should be buried with Meng'er.

Under the Nine Springs, Meng'er will not be so lonely.

Zhao Gaowei's mind became more and more determined.

"This obstacle must die, not only because it delays my great future, but also for another reason."

The prime minister was already pressing her tightly, and if he learned that Ye Hao was still alive, he would definitely vent all his anger on him.

Although he is now favored by the emperor, the old immortal still has the title of prime minister, and basically half of the important ministers in the court are all subordinate to the prime minister.

If you do, you're putting yourself in danger.

No matter how much the emperor values the pros and cons, it is impossible to offend the current prime minister.

Therefore, Ye Hao must die.

Night.

A breeze blows.

Ye Hao trembled all over, and her whole body was excited.

Turning his head to look at the gentle breeze outside the courtyard, his brows furrowed slightly.

The wind is not strong, why is it so cold?

Xie Yunshu wrapped the cloak around Ye Hao's body, and his tone was soft.

"It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold."

Ye Hao responded with a smile, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and spoke.

"I almost forgot, some time ago, in Lingnan, I found that someone deliberately investigated us, and I was so busy that I forgot to tell you."

Xie Yunshu was slightly stunned, and immediately hugged Ye Hao into his arms.

"Do you know who the people who are investigating us are?"

Now the identity of the two is regarded as exiles, guilty and guilty, without the emperor's dictation, they are not qualified to return to the capital.

But the two are ambitious and unwilling to do so, so naturally they will not obediently do what they are told and fend for themselves.

When entering the capital, it is natural to be cautious.

Ye Hao gently leaned into Xie Yunshu's arms, listened to the man's strong heartbeat, and shook her head slightly.

"I don't know, I just know that I am not from Lingnan, I think I am from outside."

Xie Yunshu pursed his lips slightly: "No matter what, it's better to be cautious."

After all, being caught in the capital is a capital offense.

Suddenly, Ye Hao felt a little lucky.

"Fortunately, the prince made a personal leather mask for us in advance, otherwise with this face, I am afraid that we will already be recognized when we enter the city, and the situation will not be as comfortable as it is now, and we may have to be imprisoned."

The guilty are like rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

I wonder what kind of expression her dear father will not only show when he learns that she has returned to the capital and sees her?

Ye Hao suddenly looked forward to Qingyuan's expression when she saw her.

At the beginning, Qingyuanhou was still a good father and a good husband, but since the death of his biological mother, Xiang Xiaoyu, his true nature has been exposed, and he is eccentric everywhere, turning a blind eye to the original owner's down-and-out situation.

Only when there is a trace of use value, will a good face be revealed.

Once you lose your use value, you don't even bother to give you a face, and you can't wait to die.

"Huh."

Ye Hao sneered in her heart, only feeling pathetic and crying, she had such a father.

Sensing the strangeness of the woman in his arms, Xie Yunshu thought that Ye Hao was still worried about the exposure, so he comforted him with a warm voice.

"Don't worry, even if your identity is found out and the above blames you, I will fight with my life to keep you safe, and I will never let you worry about your life!"

His life was given by Ye Hao, as long as he still had a breath left, it would be impossible for the person in his arms to be threatened.

Ye Hao's heart warmed, and she hugged Xie Yunshu's waist and tightened it slightly.

felt that with Xie Yunshu by his side, there was an inexplicable peace of mind in his heart.

In the days that followed.

Zhao Gaowei has always stayed in the mansion, and he has been low-key.

So that those who want to catch Zhao Gaowei's handle have no way to start, so they can only keep doing it.

This also made Qingyuan angry enough, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, just waiting for Zhao Gaowei to be caught by the pigtails, and then ended up miserable.

But who knows, Zhao Gaowei didn't come out of the door, and the second door didn't step, and he didn't have room for development at all, and he vomited blood from Qingyuan.

Even the emperor has no way to take Zhao Gaowei.

People were ordered to go back to Beijing to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but they didn't make trouble or go out, so they couldn't find an opportunity at all.

If you want to play chess against Zhao Gaowei, you must wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to find a way.

Looking at their aggrieved appearances, Zhao Gaowei was in a very good mood, and today he was sitting in the courtyard with Xie Yunshu admiring flowers and drinking tea, chatting freely.

Zhao Gaowei laughed while drinking tea.

"Looking at their distorted faces, I can see that this king is really in a happy mood."

Xie Yunshu also echoed on the side: "That's natural, they are in a hurry to catch the handle of the prince, but the prince just doesn't show his feet, and he has always kept to himself, and he doesn't even have a chance, let alone find ways to frame and deal with you."

Zhao Gaowei looked at Xie Yunshu with an appreciative expression.

"You and your wife have to be smart, we don't move, as long as we don't worry, they are the ones who are in a hurry."

Not only can he enjoy it with peace of mind, but he can also enjoy the stinky face of the person who is hostile to him these days, and he feels comfortable just thinking about it.

Qingyuan Houfu.

Qing Yuan waited for the atmosphere to overturn all the tables, and his whole body was trembling.

"How can this be justified, how can it be justified!"

In the past few days, Aunt Gao has been busy asking people to investigate Ye Hao's affairs, and she is so busy that she just came back and saw that Qingyuan Hou was angry, and she couldn't take care of her own rest, so she hurriedly stepped forward to appease people.

"What makes the prince so angry?"

Qingyuan's face was red, his chest was undulating, and his eyes were round.

"I have already taken care of everything, just waiting for King Cheng'an to jump into the pit, but who knows, King Cheng'an actually doesn't play cards according to the routine, no matter what kind of official it is, invited to go out, King Cheng'an refused because of physical discomfort and unadaptability, basically the door is not out, the second door is not stepping, so that we people can't find the wrong place!"

This kind of behavior is the most infuriating.

Aunt Gao hurriedly agreed: "There are still five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and it is not too late to start at that time, after all, King Cheng'an, as the weakest King Pan, is the best at observing words and feelings, and is relatively low-key, knowing that his strength is low, and he is incomparable with others, so he will always keep to himself!" Don't get angry with your body because of these little things."

Being comforted like this, Qing Yuanhou's mood stabilized a lot, and he looked at Aunt Gao with a relieved face.

"Thanks to you, your position in my heart is unmatched."

Aunt Gao's old face turned red, she glared at Qing Yuanhou coquettishly, and said wryly.

"Master, it's all old husbands and wives, why are you still talking to me about this!"

"Hahaha."

Qingyuan Hou laughed, hugged the person into his arms, and smiled.

"You will always be the youngest in my heart."

Time flies.

Soon ushered in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the lights in the capital are bright and lively.

The streets are full of people, and the capital is the most prosperous at night.

Ye Hao stood on the high platform, looking at the prosperity of the capital, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"It's no wonder that modern people say that the prosperity of the ancient festival is really shocking."

"Madam, the prince wants the slave and maid to inform you that the carriage is ready, just waiting for the two of you to pass."

"We'll be right here!"

Ye Hao and Xie Yunshu came from His Excellency Xingxing, and got into the carriage that went to the palace with Zhao Gaowei to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The carriage was slow, and Zhao Gaowei sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, and did not take the initiative to talk to Ye Hao and Xie Yunshu.

Now that you're outside, the walls have ears, so you have to be careful.

After passing through the bustling streets and entering the palace gate, it became silent, quiet, and quiet.

Ye Zhenqian's jade hand gently flicked the curtain, looked at the high wall of the palace, and then lowered the curtain again.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and although the palace is magnificent, it traps many people who can't help themselves.

Danger is everywhere in the capital, and that palace is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, so you have to be more careful.

If you are not careful, you will end up with a catastrophe, and indeed there is not even a bone left.

After passing through the long palace road, tossing and turning, I came to the source of the banquet.

The banquet hall was filled with singing and dancing, and on the left and right were the positions of King Pan and other envoys, on which were placed all kinds of precious fruits.

Ye Hao and Xie Yunshu were dressed as escorts and followed Zhao Gaowei all the time.

Officials come and go, and there is an endless stream of people.

"I heard that His Majesty specially made some beautiful flowers for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to feast my eyes today!"

"I'm looking forward to the beauty of this flower!"

The officials were talking to each other and chatting happily.

Ritual flowers are more common, but large and beautiful special ceremonial flowers are not affordable for ordinary people, even those *** can't afford it, and can only occasionally see it in the palace, so they will talk about it.

"King Cheng'an!"

Suddenly, someone noticed Zhao Gaowei who was rushing to the banquet.

Although Zhao Gaowei's status is relatively low, his superficial skills still have to be maintained, so many officials came to talk, but most of them took a look, then raised their heads slightly, and those who should leave left.

"His Royal Highness King Cheng'an!"

Suddenly, a hearty voice came, Ye Hao stiffened, it was the autonomous reaction of the original body, for this thin father, the original body was afraid from the bottom of her heart, but Ye Hao quickly suppressed all the fear in her heart.

The original owner is afraid of Qingyuan, but it doesn't mean that she is afraid of Qingyuan.

Ye Hao looked at Qingyuan cautiously.

Qingyuan Hou is thin and small, with an ordinary appearance, but with a bright smile on his face, it is easy to make people feel good, and he subconsciously feels that he is a good person.

But in fact, Qingyuan is insidious and cunning, and he can do anything for his own interests.

"Qingyuan waits!"

Zhao Gaowei's face did not change and greeted Qingyuanhou.

The two of them chatted politely with a smile on their faces, but in fact, both of them knew in their hearts that the two of them had the pain of killing their sons, and they could be said to be incompatible.

But officialdom has to be done.

"If it weren't for this Mid-Autumn Festival, I wouldn't have been able to see the rumored His Royal Highness King Cheng'an in my life! Last time, you and I were still young, but now we are old and decrepit, and we have our own families."

The meaning of these words is all mocking Zhao Gaowei, if it were not for this Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Gaowei may not have the opportunity to return to this prosperous capital in his life.

"Yes, if it weren't for Qingyuan waiting for you this time, even if it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, I, a little King Pan, might not be qualified to participate in this grand Mid-Autumn Festival!"