Chapter 508: Think he's stupid
"Mr. is angry, the prince has an order, and before he comes back, please ask Mr. to stay in the house temporarily." The guard said respectfully, but his feet did not move.
Qi Hongjun flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Could this be the prince's hospitality?" ”
In recent days, he has felt more and more wrong, because he was ill, so he didn't go out for several days.
But in the past few days, he wanted to go out and have a look, and listen to what the people of Jinzhou thought about the news that the former prince was still alive, but he couldn't even get out of the gate of King Zhao's mansion.
No matter what he did, the palace guards were the same thing.
"We also act according to orders, and please don't embarrass you." The guards were still respectful, and they were not impatient at all.
Qi Hongjun didn't have the slightest idea about these people who didn't eat oil and salt, so he could only snort coldly and go back to the guest house.
The old servant Qi Yun, who was serving him, said worriedly after entering the house: "Master, how are we doing now?" ”
The old man of his family was honest all his life, and his sleeves were clean, and he was no longer involved in any court affairs after he returned to seclusion.
But a few days ago, King Zhao's people came to the door, claiming that the first prince was still alive, and asked the lord to write a letter to crusade against the improper Emperor Yufeng.
The lord of his family is a pure minister, and he received the great grace of the queen's mother back then, how can he not be excited when he hears such news?
Even if he responded to this matter, he also followed the people from Zhao Wangfu to the palace, just because King Zhao promised that when he came back, he would take his master to see the first prince.
However, after the text was handed over to King Zhao, his lord fell ill and lay down for seven or eight days, and then found that they could not get out of King Zhao's mansion.
"Don't panic, tomorrow is Princess Zhao's birthday, and there are many people in the palace who come to congratulate them, let's find a way to get out." Qi Hongjun condensed and said.
Qi Yun frowned, "Can you mix it up?" ”
His old man's beard is all white, this feature is too obvious, it is really not easy to mix it up!
Qi Hongjun waved his hand and said, "I have my own way." ”
Think he's stupid? King Zhao's move has already shown that they are not all the way at all.
Originally, he agreed to write a letter to the palace because of King Zhao's performance over the years, and he also believed that King Zhao would take him to see the prince.
But in the past few days, he thought carefully about what Zhao Wangjun had done in the past six months, and found that King Zhao was just trying to use the name of the prince for personal gain, and even faintly plotted to seize the world!
How could Qi Hongjun, who had received the great favor of the former empress, see King Zhao like this? immediately decided that he must go to northern Hubei to find Shengze and inform him of the matter, and if he can help Shengze by the way, it would be the best.
Qi Hongjun slept very late that night, just like a few days ago, there was no abnormality.
On the second day, Zhao Wangfu was full of joy, countless dignitaries and dignitaries in Jinzhou came to congratulate him, and many guests left in the afternoon.
No one noticed that in the carriage of a certain lady, Qi Hongjun and Qi Yun sat in it without changing their faces, and left the Zhao Wangfu openly.
"Elder Qi, the concubine can only send you here, and please cherish it." An old lady saluted Qi Hongjun.
Qi Hongjun helped him down, "Thank you Mrs. Chen for your help, Qi is grateful." ”
Mrs. Chen said a few polite words, and soon went back with her family.
"Master, where are we going now?" Qi Yun looked at the vast river and asked.
Qi Hongjun stroked his beard and said firmly: "Naturally, I went to northern Hubei!" ”
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The Shen family is now in charge of teaching Juntun and the people who were transferred from the Northern Hubei Army to plant sweet potatoes, and after finishing their own work every day, they hurried to Juntun and did not dare to delay for a moment.