Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 139 Zhao Guogong's Worry ([-])

After all, Yun Muhao's tragic death in Qin Palace was an unresolved knot between Duke Zhao and Concubine Shu Gui, and Duke Zhao was heartbroken to this day.

If his grandson is alive, why should he be so cautious at every step.

Breathing heavily, Zhao Guogong looked at Zhao Shangshu, then at Concubine Shu Gui, covering his face with his hands.

With such two unworthy sons and daughters, after his death, who should take care of Nuo Da's Zhao family, and entrust them to those bastards?If the Zhao family is in decline, how should he go to see his ancestors, what face does he have to go to see his ancestors...

"Help your sister to the couch!"

With a sigh, Zhao Guogong finally waved his hand.

"For the present plan, you must take advantage of this miscarriage to make the emperor love you more and take good care of your body. Your elder brother is worthless, and his heirs have followed his cowardice one by one, and Xin'er is the only one. It's a pity that she is a daughter, otherwise why would a father be so afraid of the Yao family and Yao Fuyue."

Full of anxiety, Zhao Guogong's voice felt a little vicissitudes.

"Right now, the only ones who can place hope as a father are you and Xin'er. The four generations of my Zhao family, the Yunlang nobles, must not be defeated by me, let alone by your hands. The family is bleak..."

It was a warm day, and the thin ice on the street had already melted into the color of water. Outside the prime minister's mansion, the prince's carriage had just left to go back to the East Palace.

Yun Ji, who came to Su's house, just bid farewell to Old General Su and was about to leave.

Outside the palace of the general.

Old General Su had a smile on his face, and those pale hands that had held his huge saber countless times directly patted Yunji's thin-looking shoulders, and it felt like a little more force could shatter Yunji's shoulder blades .

"Xiaoji, that's all right. I'll leave the literature and history of my two grandchildren to you. As long as they don't lose face to my old Su family when they participate in the exam in Chunwei, I will be satisfied."

"Grandpa Su is too modest, thanks to Grandpa Su's respect, Yun Ji will do his best."

Clasping hands together, Yun Ji went up to the Yuehua carriage, bid farewell and left.

It wasn't until the Yuehua carriage disappeared from sight that Su Rao pulled the sleeve of Old General Su, with a look on his face that grandpa, you are really a drunkard, the literature and history of the third brother and the fourth brother still need Yun Ji...

"Baby granddaughter, grandpa is thinking of you."

When he said this, Cang hand stretched out and tapped Su Rao's forehead.

A little doting but slightly annoyed.

"You said that you used to chase a man, and you could get it done in three days at most. Why can't you catch a little Ji now! In the end, grandpa can't make a move. This ginger is still old and spicy, so learn from it."

With his hands on his back, Old General Su walked straight into the mansion with his back straight, his strides were strides, and he was full of power. He didn't feel like he was old and useless in the morning.

"Ginger is indeed old and hot. Grandpa is right." Su Rao quickly ran after him and grabbed Old General Su's iron arm, her peach blossom eyes were brilliant, but there was a sense of depression in the bottom of her eyes.

If Yunji comes to the door every day...

No need to think about it, Su Rao already knew how Lang Jing would explode, and how the hearts of people like Yu Huang and Yun Murui would turn.

Not long after Yun Ji left the General's palace, Emperor Yu knew about Yun Ji's stay in the Su family this day, looking at the bright yellow silk paper in his hand, there was a red private seal in the lower left corner, with the word 'Yun Ji' printed on it , is Yunji's secret message to Emperor Yu.

He has entered the Su family, but in order to prevent old general Su from being suspicious, he can't show too much to Su Rao, and he will find a suitable time for their marriage.

After igniting the secret letter, Emperor Yu smiled, and the emperor's eyes were gentle.

"Your majesty can rest assured this time, since the son of Jiyue has agreed to the emperor, he will definitely do well." Manager Yun bowed and said in a low voice.

"Jiyue did not disappoint me."

With a gentle face, Emperor Yu was very satisfied with the news Yunji sent.

After a breath, the smile on his face faded again, and he asked how Concubine Shu Gui was doing.

Zhao Guogong and Zhao Shangshu left a moment ago, Concubine Shu Gui has calmed down, although it is still difficult to accept the bad news that Longer is gone.

Rubbing his temples, Emperor Yu felt a bit of a headache, leaning back on the back of the dragon chair, tiredness appeared between his brows, mixed with the sadness of losing Long'er.

"Someone send the blood swallow to the noble concubine, so that the noble concubine can take good care of her body, and I will go to see her in the evening."

"promise…"

Director Yun responded and went to make arrangements. As soon as he walked to the door of the imperial study, Emperor Yu said again: "Take Ling'er to the Queen's Fengyi Palace, and let the Queen discipline and discipline her well. She even dares to kill the common people. She is really my favorite." She is too much, don't let the noble concubine know about it."

Manager Yun promised again, but his heart skipped a beat just in time.

The thoughtless behavior of the Seventh Princess in Luantian Palace still annoyed the emperor, no matter how much the emperor doted on her, but in front of Yunlangguo's face, this kind of favor became insignificant, otherwise it would not have just killed a peasant girl , the emperor directly...

My heart became more and more serious, and I glanced at Emperor Yu who was continuing to review the memorials. Director Yun quickly went to order the things arranged by Emperor Yu.

……

The night covered the bright moon, and the bright moonlight was covered by the thick black night clouds within the clouds. There were only a few stars, shining faintly, flashing and flashing, sometimes disappearing.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion.

But in just one day, I felt a sense of desolation.

At the side of the door, a figure came and carefully opened the door.

Zhao Guogong walked in wearing a black cloak.

"Master Guo." The servant bowed and took Zhao Guogong to the fourth prince's sleeping hall.

Yun Muyi was imprisoned in the fourth prince's mansion by Emperor Yu, and could only move about in the fourth prince's mansion, and was not allowed to step out of the mansion. Although he had not been deprived of his prince status, he was already dead in name only, and he was undoubtedly a useless son.

In the sleeping hall, the charcoal of the candle stove has not been lit yet, I don't know if there is no charcoal for the candle, or he himself refused to let it be lit, the utensils and papers in the hall are all over the floor, the night wind is blowing, and it feels a bit cold.

Yun Muyi sat on the ground with disheveled hair, and kept laughing in a low voice. Ever since he was imprisoned by Emperor Yu, he laughed out loud, and then kept laughing non-stop, as if he had gone crazy.

The wound on his forehead that was hit by a cup was only treated casually. Although the bleeding has stopped at this moment, it is still red and swollen.

Zhao Guogong walked in, the boy lit a candle, Fang Ming did not light it because Yun Muyi himself.

"Whoever told me to light the lamp, get out, and get out of here, my prince."

Feeling hostile, Yun Muyi raised his head, and felt darkness in his eyes. Seeing that it was Zhao Guogong, the darkness at the bottom of his eyes gradually turned into clarity. He stood up with both hands on the ground, and took two steps to grab Zhao Guogong's hand.

"Grandpa, it's not me, it's the prince and the others, they are the ones who harmed the mother and concubine..."

Although the voice was panicked, it felt like something was hidden...

Zhao Guogong patted Yun Muyi's hand, and sighed softly: "Your Highness, the old minister knows that His Highness was framed and blamed."

Supporting Yun Muyi to sit on the sandalwood chair.

"It's just that your highness should see clearly that the emperor intends to protect the crown prince..."

Yun Muyi suddenly let go of the hands holding Zhao Guogong's arm.

Then he laughed at himself, sarcastically:

"He is also a son and does the same things, but why did he abandon me without hesitation and choose Yun Murui? Why?"

(End of this chapter)