Silence, suffocating silence. The eyes of everyone present were focused on Gongzi Xie's back. In addition to shock, everyone's eyes were mixed with other meanings. Yu Zhaogong's father and son were shocked and mixed with contempt; For the inner warden, it was shock mixed with disappointment. As for Fanji......

An earthquake was going on in her pupils, and her husband, who had been with her day and night, was now a complete stranger in her eyes, a man she had never known.

She muttered to herself, "Childe, do you know what you're talking about?" This is your own son, and you are going to trade his life for the throne? ”

Ji Xie still didn't turn around, but just raised the sleeves of his robe and signaled left and right: "Someone!" Drag Madame back to the backyard. ”

Immediately four or five servant women came in under the corridor, and came up to drag themselves. The woman saw that Ji Hu was holding the child, and pounced with all her might, wanting to snatch the baby. He said, "He is my son, not a prince or a son." I'm going to take him back to Fanguo......"

Zhaohu (Ji's surname is Zhao, and Jue is the clan) feels that his sleeves are about to be torn off by her. While pulling, the baby, who was quiet just now, suddenly cried loudly, and he was stunned for a moment, and his hands couldn't help but relax. The servants took advantage of this and dragged her outside.

Although people walked away, they could still hear her mournful voice: "Princes and princes are not good matches!" Child, you are one step ahead, and the mother is the ......"

Gongzi Xie's shoulders trembled a few times, and he suddenly turned around: "Neizi is in no shape, and I still look at all Haihan." At the moment when he bent over, Zhaohu clearly saw a crystal droplet of water fall on the surface of his feet......

Boarding the carriage and remembering the situation just now, Zhaogong still had palpitations. He asked his son quite worriedly, "Mrs. Ji won't really look for a short eye, right?"

"As long as there is a glimmer of life, she will not go to a dead end. I think my wife is also a smart person, she can understand. Zhaohu was holding a crying baby in his arms, and the smile on the young man's immature face was meaningful.

As soon as the door of the inner room was closed, Fan Ji immediately sat up from the bed, took out a long flat bamboo stick from his sleeve, and walked under the window to take a closer look. This is an ordinary bamboo stick, and two words are engraved with a knife and pen on the front: "No Tai". The word "no" is engraved very large for some reason, while the other "Tai" is much smaller.

"Madam, what is this signature? Could it be that there is some mystery? Fanji's nurse stood aside and asked, she was married from Fanguo, and she was also the most trusted person in Fanji.

"Very understandable, four words - no Ji Tailai."

"This ——, lady, where did this sign come from?"

"Just between the tears, Zhao Gongzi quietly stuffed it into my hands."

The nurse looked surprised: "So, the father and son of Zhaogong intend to save the life of the little son?" That's great! She clasped her hands together and bowed to the sky: "The little boy is saved!" Thank God! ”

Fan Ji frowned: "After all, it is the decree of King Zhou, can he disobey the order?" I'm afraid there are some other twists and turns in it, right? Nurse," she asked in a low voice, "Did you send someone to follow?" ”

"It's sent, the beard bought in the front yard is honest and reliable, and he will return it as soon as there is news."

"Alas-", Fan Ji sighed: "I married into the royal family, but I was not allowed to go out, and even you were involved." If my son's life is great, I have to get rid of this difficulty, and I am afraid that I will be humiliated in the future. If something happens to him, I'll just go with him. ”

"Madame, relax." The nurse comforted: "The slave maid has not been in the pickaxe capital for a long time, but I often hear people say that Zhao Gongzi is very witty and talented, and his knowledge is different from ordinary people. Since he intends to rescue his son, he will definitely be able to do it, and the lady only needs to wait for the good news. ”

"That's all there is to it." Fanji's hands always clutched the brocade swaddling clothes left by the baby, and refused to let go for a long time------

Throughout the ages, human beings have often chosen water to live together, and Hojing King City is no exception. Fengshui and pickaxe water are like two long arms around the pickaxe capital, and the livelihood of many people depends on these two rivers, and the transportation of materials in the royal city is also indispensable to their bearing.

When the two horse-drawn carriages slowly galloped to the edge of the water, the sun was already setting in the west. Fishermen and busy washerwomen are indispensable on the shore, doing their work while looking at this end. Looking at the back, I don't know when, hundreds of people followed the convoy from the city one after another to watch the excitement.

As soon as the father and son got out of the car, they saw the inner attendant Tie Qing leaning up and saying, "Look! What else is this loud person doing? Don't forget, the king's will is to secretly execute this kid, your father and son are so fanfare, isn't there some crooked idea? ”

Before Zhao Gong could figure out how to answer, his son Zhao Hu stepped forward and asked, "According to the idea of the inner eunuch, how should this matter be resolved?" ”

"In my opinion, it is better to order the city gate officials to lead the troops to disperse the people back to the city, and another guy will throw him to death. Why do you need to do anything troublesome about the baby? ”

"Now that the adults have an idea, I will hand over the child to you, and you will take care of everything. My father and son should return to the city as soon as possible. Zhaohu said as he shoved the baby into his arms.

The inner eunuch hurriedly shook his sleeves, for fear that Zhaohu would hand him this hot potato, and took a few steps back and said, "Let's go!" The king has entrusted this matter to you, and the servants are only supervised by the king's orders. How can you go beyond the blister? ”

"Hu'er, don't be unreasonable!" Zhao Gong scolded his son, and saluted the inner warden: "My lord, since the king said that this son was born with the mandate of heaven, although divination is not conducive to Zhou, if you want to execute him, you must also ask the meaning of heaven before you can act." The river god is the god of the guardian of Hojing, and he will be through the will of heaven, so my father and son have bothered to think about it. If God does not bless this son, Putuan sucks water and sinks, which is the destiny of heaven; If God bless this son, it is not good for us to act against the sky. After all, if you offend God, you will be blamed, do you say yes or no? ”

The chamberlain sneered, "That's nature. ”

Zhao Gong beckoned, and presented a piece of futon woven from reeds to the left and right, but it was only two feet square, just enough for a baby to lie on it. Zhaohu glanced at the inner eunuch and asked a little provocatively, "My lord, do you want to check it?" ”

The inner attendant was generalized, his eyes slipped, and he thought: This kid is clever, isn't there something about it? So, he waved his hand and said, "What is the identity of the slave, how dare you doubt the Duke of the Auxiliary Kingdom?" Don't dare, don't dare! After saying that, he took a few steps back and looked at it from afar.

Zhaohu carefully placed the baby in the middle of the futon, and the child seemed to have a premonition and began to cry. Zhaohu whispered: "Don't cry, don't cry, little boy, I'm here to save you!" Don't cry, you won't be afraid to come to the fish in the river! ”

What is the fate of the little baby, and let's see the next breakdown.