The twilight has not yet faded, and the people in Gongzie's mansion are turning on their backs, not very noisy. Countless Dinggui Jue Qi need to be packed, and the brightly colored silk silk is piled up, waiting for the owner's storage. But if you talk about who is the busiest person in the house, it is undoubtedly the retainer and the sheep shoulders couple, this whole day, the couple are busy with their feet not touching the ground, dizzy and swollen, so they can sort out countless guys.

Only tonight, these things will enter the palace of the Western Zhou Dynasty with the hostess. It's been six years, and everyone in the house has been quietly looking forward to this day, but when it really comes, everyone feels that it is so unreal. It's like a dream! Alas! Man, that's how contradictory it is.

Among the mansions, only Fanji is the most leisurely. She looked far away at the majestic palace to the north, where her husband was proudly presiding over the funeral of King Xiao of Zhou, step by step towards the pinnacle of power. And the broad road to the throne under his feet was paved for him with all her might. But is it really worth it to do it all on your own?

"Mother!" Her son's small hands tugged at her sleeves, stared at her big round black eyes and asked, "Are we really going to move into the palace tomorrow?" Isn't it big, much, much bigger than here? ”

The child's question gave Fanji a positive answer. If it's for Ji Xie, maybe it's not worth it, but if it's for her son, it's worth it for her to give up her life.

"Yes! The palace is the largest and most beautiful house in the world, and it is also the place where your father grew up. You can learn and practice martial arts there, so that you can become a great monarch like King Xianwu in the future. ”

Ji Hu's eyes flashed excitedly, as if he still had a series of questions to ask his mother in his stomach, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the shoulder of the retainer who came in quietly: "Madam, summon the son to ask to see."

Fanji's slender fingers paused in the air for a second or two, and a trace of imperceptible panic passed through his misty eyes. As early as the beginning of the game, she expected that at least one person in the pickaxe capital would be able to see through all this. Now that this person is here, it is expected, but what are you panicking about?

She waved her son to the nurse and brought it back, straightened her clothes and ordered, "Please call the son to stay in the front hall for a while."

When Fan Ji Qian walked into the lobby, Zhao Bohu had been waiting there for a long time. The most intelligent and dazzling son in the pickaxe capital is in the year of the weak crown, and he is dressed in an emerald green brocade robe, like a lonely bamboo swaying in the cool breeze of late autumn.

Seeing Fanji, Zhao Bohu was also secretly surprised in his heart. The woman in front of her is noble and graceful, and she can't find the shadow of the unkempt mother back then. He suddenly hesitated, what should he call this woman who was about to be the mother of the world? But he only hesitated for a moment, then bowed down and saluted: "Madam, forgive me, the tiger is bothered."

Fan Ji said with a smile: "The son has a deep life-saving grace for my mother and son, but if you ask for something, the concubines are all obedient." What's the point of bothering? ”

After the two of them gave in to the salute, they summoned Bohu to sit down on the table, and once again lowered his sleeves to apologize: "I shouldn't have come to the door at this time to bother each other, because the case of Wang Zihui's assassination of his son was handled the day before yesterday, and there were still suspicions. I also hope that Mrs. can solve the tiger's doubts. ”

"What can I know, a woman in the deep courtyard? Although, I am willing to do my best for my son, but it doesn't hurt for my son. ”

"Madame was born in Jianghuai, have you ever heard of the name of 'Yishe'?" Zhao Bohu asked, while raising his eyes to observe Fanji's reaction.

"I've heard of it," Fan Ji smiled: "More than 20 years ago, Huaiyi invaded Chengzhou, and the soldiers pointed directly at Luoyi. The Eighth Division of Cheng Zhou rose up to defend against the enemy, and the Jianghan States cooperated with Wang Shi to cut off the back road of Huaiyi. After a desperate and bitter battle, the Yi tribe was finally repelled, and my Great Zhou Sheji turned the corner. ”

Zhao Bohu continued her words and said: "After this battle, in recognition of the merits of the Jianghan states, the king of the first communist kingdom gave them all the captured Huaiyi captives. The princes selected people with strong martial arts or skills to form the Yi Society, which specialized in assassinating political opponents and inquiring about military intelligence. Madame's maiden country should also have this organization, right? ”

"Not only that, but when the concubine got married, the brother brought it over as a concubine."

Zhao Bohu didn't expect Fanji to be so honest, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. He took out a silk book from his sleeve: "This is the list of the lady's dowry that I found from the Taizang Order." According to the documents, there were three servants who fled on the way, but this happened? ”

"It's common for servants to flee, why don't you worry about it?" There was no trace of panic in Fanji's words.

"As Madame said, it is indeed common for servants to flee, but if all three of them are from the Yi Society, this is unusual." Zhao Bohu is-for-tat.

Fan Ji was not in a hurry, and relaxed his sleeves: "How does Childe know that these three people are all from the Yi Society?"

The man named Mo Yi at the head was none other than the protégé of Wang Zihui, who carried out the assassination plan this time. The minister carefully examined the details of this person and found that he had only joined the prince three years ago, and had been opening inns in Luoyi for a living. Somehow, he suddenly abandoned his family and business to Hojing, and abandoned his wife and children in Luoyi. A few days ago, someone in the house sent a letter to Guguan and went to Luoyi to send some household funds to Mo Yi's family, so the minister followed this clue to investigate that this person had lived in Fanguo for many years and was a member of the Yi Society. ”

Zhao Bohu seemed to have said the mystery that had been haunting his heart for many days, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest was left to the other party to decide.

Fanji was unexpectedly calm, she smiled and said, "Since the prince knows about the joints, the concubine will no longer hide it." Yes, Mo Yi is indeed a member of the Yi Society, and he is already on the list of concubines. He did not flee on purpose, but on orders. ”

This time it was Zhao Bohu's turn to be surprised: "Ordered? On whose orders? At that time, the lady was on the way to get married, and this situation was already laid out? If that were the case, it would make him gasp.

"Since my brother and uncle have married them to me, they are naturally on my orders. At that time, Gongzi had already decided to marry Shenhou's sister, but unexpectedly, the first king died suddenly, and Gongzi suddenly lost the right to inherit the throne, and Shenguo immediately regretted the marriage. Shen is a big country in the Jiang and Han dynasties, not comparable to the small state of my mother's family, according to the custom of marriage, the concubine should have been the concubine of Shen Jiang's marriage, but she didn't think that she was suddenly pointed out as a lady by the king of Xianxiao. My brother was far-sighted, knowing that I would encounter the misfortune of seizing the throne on this trip, for the sake of Fanguo, and also for the sake of the concubine, he specially gave me the Yishe as a dowry. The reason why Mo Yi and the others were allowed to leave first was also to make it easier to act after entering Ho Jing. ”

"Could it be that Madame Sensei expected this day at that time?" Zhao Bohu was in disbelief.

Fanji "fluttered" and smiled: "I'm not an immortal, how can I expect it to be so far and accurate?" It's just a precautionary measure, first place a few chess pieces outside, but if something happens, it won't be in a hurry and can't find people. Speaking of which, it's just a cold piece of chess in case you don't need it from time to time. ”

"Madame------" Zhao Bohu's words could not hide the meaning of the question: "When King Xianxiao ascended the throne, he promised to return the throne in the future, so why should Madame do such a despicable thing?" ”

"Scornful?" Fan Ji sneered: "My Great Zhou has always governed the country according to the "Zhou Li", and the primogeniture inheritance system is an unbreakable law, so why abolish it overnight?" If Childe and I don't do anything, just sit back and wait to be killed, how do you know that today is not a ghost under the knife? As the son of the Summoning Prince, doesn't he know that this is powerful? ”

Zhao Bohu stood up helplessly, and said with a long sigh: "Madame's behavior is reasonable, Hu just wants to remind Madame here that Yishe is too despicable, Madame can't rely on them too much!" The tiger's words are all here, and I hope that Mrs. will think twice! ”

"Zhao Gongzi is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he looks down on these little tricks." A wisp of ridicule appeared at the corner of Fanji's mouth: "But if that prince is open-minded and has no bad thoughts in his heart, Mo Yi is useless no matter how much he talks about lotus flowers." I just treat others the way they do, so why should my son ask so much? ”

Zhao Bohu resigned from poverty for a while, and decided to convince the other party from another angle: "But Xie's status as a brother is so valuable, can An be in danger with his body?" ”

At that time, he had already worn soft armor inside, not to mention that with Mo Yi's ability, he could have escaped with his whole body. However, if Gong Yu doesn't know it, this is also something that cannot be calculated. Childe, my husband and wife are in danger, and it is also a helpless move, speaking of which, ------" Fan Ji glanced at Zhao Bohu meaningfully: "In this regard, it is also Gongzi that you are in danger for my son, so the concubine has to make this decision." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Bohu looked stunned.

"Five years ago, Gongzi Shi cleverly saved my son with 'Fish Floating Pu' on Fengshui, and the concubine was very grateful. But did Childe ever think that this move also confirmed the name of 'Son of Destiny'. Unless his biological father is on the throne, how can he be allowed to live in the world if he is replaced by a prince, or anyone else? ”

Zhao Bohu came to his senses, he breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, knelt down and thanked him: "Madam, Hu didn't think well at that time, it was really a mistake. The past is irretrievable. But Brother Xie will soon be on the throne, and Madame, you will definitely be in the middle palace, and the little prince will enter the East Palace as the crown prince. The minister still thinks that the lady's status is precious, and for the sake of the reputation of my Zhou royal family, she must not have anything to do with an organization like Yishe. ”

Silence, a bitter silence. Zhao Bohu suddenly heard a long sigh from the upper seat, followed by a slightly stagnant voice: "I understand that Gongzi is well-intentioned, and he deserves to be the chief manager." As soon as the funeral of the first king is over, I will immediately dismiss the Yi Society, as the son wishes. ”

Zhao Bohu didn't expect her to agree so happily, he was really taken aback, and looked up at the woman in front of him who was about to become the queen of the Great Zhou. Fanji's expression was very relaxed: "I promised my son, can my son also promise me?" ”