Jiang Shu and Ye Chengxuan glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with interest, and they turned sideways curiously to look over there again.

I saw that the higher military department nodded worriedly to Yang Lian in the matter: "Yes, this Zheng Guifei has always wanted King Fu to be the prince, how could she let the prince become her concubine, she will definitely make a hindrance." ”

"Hmph, if she dares, I will contact the six departments tomorrow, and together we will jointly go to the court, and let King Fu go to Luoyang immediately!" Wang Zhiyu, the slightly fatter head of the Criminal Department, slapped the table angrily.

"It's useless, Brother Xinyi," Zuo Guangdou, the Imperial Shi of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court sitting opposite him, sighed heavily and said, "If the emperor is willing to listen to us, how can King Fu stay in the capital for so many years." ”

"Brother Fu is right," Yang Lian agreed with the military department, "A few days ago, the prince gathered six officials to gather in the Qianbu Corridor in the rain, kneeling and begging King Fu to go to Luoyang as soon as possible, but the emperor ignored it, how could he take one of our joint concerts seriously." In the eyes of the emperor, there are only Concubine Zheng and King Fu. ”

"Alas, it's really a waste of the country for private purposes, and a waste of the country for private purposes——!" Wang Zhihuan, the director of the Criminal Department, was a person who couldn't hold his breath, and when he heard the two of them say this, he couldn't help but sigh, "If it goes on like this, my Ming country is in danger——! ”

"This lord is serious, the emperor treats Concubine Zheng and King Fu well, but it is just a husband, a father's love for his wife and children, and it seems too far-fetched to insist on linking it to Jiangshan Sheji." At this moment, a slightly mocking female voice suddenly came from nearby.

Several people turned sideways at the same time to look out, only to see a young and beautiful woman standing next to the compartment not far in front of them.

She looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a lotus lotus-colored embroidered begonia placket and a short waist-length jacket, a yellow pleated long skirt, and a one-foot short sword at the waist.

"Who are you? What does a girl's family know! Wang Zhiyu, who was refuted by her, stood up, looked her up and down, and said with a gloomy face.

The woman glanced at him, but did not answer, raised her feet and walked a few steps inside, looking at the three people in the compartment: "Presumably all the adults are also a group of wives and concubines, then you should know that there are many wives and concubines, and a bowl of water will inevitably have uneven times." The blessed king born to Concubine Zheng Guifei is also the emperor's own flesh and blood, shouldn't the emperor have a slight preference for him? ”

"This ......"

Three of you, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer for a while.

The woman laughed, and continued: "I see, the prince is quite scheming, and he will do whatever it takes to get the throne, and his biological mother is obviously still alive, but she still wants to be named to the queen!" ”

"Girl'......s words are wrong," Zuo Guangdou, the most calm of them, raised his hand slightly, and was about to explain this, but just as he spoke, he was interrupted by her cold voice.

"What's wrong, doesn't he want to pass on to the queen, not to stabilize his position as the crown prince?"

“……”

The three of them looked at each other, but they were speechless.

The woman's eyes narrowed, and she continued with disdain: "And you, all of you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, what do you say for the sake of the Ming Dynasty's Jiangshan Sheji, it's not because the prince is the eldest son, and he will inherit the throne in the future, and if you stand on his side, you will be able to leave a name in history!" ”