"Oh, go ahead." Aunt Liu is in a good mood and is too lazy to care.

Yigui found Ling Yue, pulled her to the corner, and said in a low voice: "Miss, the slave maid went to Zhuangzi today and was followed, and they are two sneaky men. Originally, he wanted the guards to take them down, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find out the mastermind behind them, so he pretended not to see them, and then sent someone to follow them. ”

"Well done! Who are they? ”

"They arrived at the mansion of the Third Highness."

"Ye Shijing, isn't he rushing towards Chen Piaopiao?" Ling Yue had a bad premonition.

The slave maid also guessed so, because the two of them were overjoyed when they saw Chen Piaopiao. The slave didn't have time to ask the eldest lady, so she took her back to Lanyue Xuan without permission. ”

"Okay, okay, Yigui, you did a good job this time. What, Lanyue Xuan? ”

Ling Yue subconsciously looked at Ling Lie, but fortunately he didn't look at her.

"Yigui, Dad doesn't want to see that woman, can't let her stay here."

She was even more afraid of seeing Chen Piaopiao's miserable appearance and having nightmares!

Yigui was also very embarrassed: "But now that I'm being targeted, if I put it elsewhere, it will always cause trouble, so it's better to be safe under my nose." ”

At least not many people dared to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to make trouble.

Hearing that under his nose, Ling Yue said a place, which made Yigui's eyes light up: "Then do it!" ”

The carriage left the prime minister's mansion and arrived at a courtyard. Yigui got out of the car to call the door, and out came a yawning young man.

When I saw her, I was not angry: "What are you doing at night?" ”

"Lord Bai, my young lady wants to save someone in your house." Yigui is respectful, low-browed, and pleasing to the eyes, and he must always show an attitude when asking people to do things.

Bai Yi clasped his hands and blew the hair next to his sideburns, is this woman joking?

"Saving a person? Am I a pawnshop? ”

"No, it's not."

"Then you're not leaving?"

"I didn't dare to leave until I got it done." Yigui was cautious.

"It can't be done!" Bai Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and closed the door directly, but a sign was squeezed into the crack of the door.

Golden.

When Yi Guimo counted to eight, the door opened with a wave of resentment.

"Bring it in!"

Leaning lazily towards the door, Bai Yi tilted his head to look at the carriage parked in front of his house, and a woman with a black cloth sleeve came down from it.

The dirty clothes made him scoff.

If you look closely, you can see that one leg is still lame if you are missing two hands.

Bai Yi stood up straight, and a chill oozed from his heart: "It can't be Chen Piaopiao, right?" ”

Yi Gui said "yes", and then got into the car at a speed that he had never seen before, and fled.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and if the moon has no hatred, the moon is full.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, and Ling Yue has regrets.

Stepping into the Hall of Pleasure again, my heart was empty. Last year today, there were five people in the shadow of the moon, but now they are alone and empty.

But in the hearts of some courtiers, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is the most grateful, compared to the dark and damp prison, this is simply a heavenly palace.

Slow singing and dancing, delicious wine and food, long-lost colleagues will inevitably meet each other, and the battle of Hengcheng is a topic that cannot be crossed.

It's just that there are many people who ask, and there are almost no people who know the news, because all the letters sent to Hengcheng are like mud cows into the sea, and they can't ripple at all.

Ye Zhaolin looked at Ling Lie, Guan Yunhuan, Xue Ping and others, and the uncertainty in his heart was even more, he definitely didn't believe that the emperor released these people purely because of the festival.

If so, why is Xiang Shijie still in prison?

He couldn't sit still, got up and took the opportunity of the toast to say: "Father, the first battle of Hengcheng is very important, there has been no news for more than two months, and the sons are worried and want to go to supervise the war for their father." ”

His fist fell in the emperor's eyes with great satisfaction, and only gave a faint smile.

"I am very comforted that you can have this heart. It's just that the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and you don't have kung fu in your body, so don't take risks. ”

"But father, the son wants to do his part for the people and the Great Zhou, so you let the son go, right? What's more, Wei Wenchang can be in charge, why can't Erchen? ”

The emperor's smile faded and he looked deeply at his son.

Xue Ping put down the cup and looked straight at Ye Zhaolin: "Dare to ask Second Highness, you have been in the capital, how do you know that Wei Wenchang is in charge?" ”

Ye Zhaolin was coldly beaten by him, secretly regretting his words, and his heart trembled.

Seeing that the courtiers in the hall had different eyes, he cleared his throat: "Naturally. Naturally, it is mentioned in the family letter of the soldiers of Hengcheng. ”

Xue Ping sneered at the corner of his mouth and continued: "All the letters in the Hengcheng camp, whether they are in or out, have been stopped for at least three months, and there will definitely be no letters sent out during this period, unless."

"Unless His Royal Highness knew that Wei Wenchang would be in charge." Guan Yunhuan added slowly, "Second Highness, you are really foreseeable. ”

Ling Lie expressed his negative opinion: "Maybe it's not just foresight, right? ”

Ye Zhaolin hated these three people so much that his teeth itched, and the green tendons on his fists burst out. After spending more than two months in the prison, he is still bouncing like this, and when he takes power, he will definitely kill them!

At this time, Ye Shijing pretended to be surprised: "Does Ling Xiang mean it?"

He didn't say any more, but he said everything.

No matter how stupid Ye Liwu was, he could hear it, and he was immediately excited. Compared with dealing with the Xue family, it is obviously more urgent to deal with Ye Zhaolin.

"So it may not be Xue Zhi who colluded with Wei Wenchang, but the second brother!"

"Ye Liwu, I warn you not to talk nonsense, is this crime of rebellion deducted by you?"

Ye Zhaolin's eyes were cracking, like an angry lion, if he didn't have some sense, he would want to stab him to death with a knife.

Ye Liwu became even more energetic, and shouted while pointing at him: "Father, the second brother is annoyed and angry!" As a prince, he actually colluded with foreign countries to frame Zhongliang, father, you can't sit idly by, you want to kill your relatives in righteousness! ”

Ye Zhaolin swung a punch at Ye Liwu's face, and the shot was too heavy to knock out two teeth, or front teeth, Ye Liwu covered his bleeding mouth and cried to the emperor to call the shots.

"Ye Zhaolin, you are so vicious to your brother, you still don't kneel?"

Ye Zhaolin knelt and knelt, but the crime must not be admitted.

"And how do you explain your prophet of the future?"

"Back to my father, when my son went to Da Zheng and Wei Wenchang to a banquet, I noticed clues from his words, so I made a bold guess."

When the ministers were discussing, Bai Yi stood up.

He said coldly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness happened to be there when he was in Dazheng, and I happened to hear him talking secretly with Wei Wenchang, and it happened that they said that they would cooperate to frame General Wu'an's Mansion, and when the Great Zhou State was broken, Daliang would let His Royal Highness be the lord of Great Zhou." ”

"What? The Lord of the Great Zhou? Qian Jin exclaimed, and then sighed: "Second Highness, you are the eldest son, how can you seek skin with the tiger?" By doing this, you not only chilled the hearts of the emperor, but also the hearts of those of us who were courtiers, and the hearts of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even more so the hearts of the soldiers who defended the country at the border and shed their blood! ”

Ye Shijing's body was shocked, and he turned his head. If you talk about acting, Qian Jin is definitely a good hand, so good that his voice is full of emotion and tears, as if Ye Zhaolin is his unfilial son.

Ye Liwei's eyes straightened, this impassioned déjà vu. When Qian entered the palace to collect a fine of 500,000 taels from him, the beautiful words were just like his reverence, like a surging river.

Qian Jin took the lead, and then the ministers spoke enthusiastically.

"A dignified son, framing Zhongliang for his own selfish interests, sad and hateful!"

"If His Royal Highness becomes the crown prince, the future of Da Zhou is worrying!"

"Ask His Royal Highness the Emperor and General II to punish the crime and return General Xue's innocence!"

(End of chapter)