"His Royal Highness must hide himself during this time, and let Lian'er take a letter out of the palace if something happens." Ding Anhe stood up after speaking, and slightly nodded at Wei Yuande, "The old minister has been here for too long to avoid arousing suspicion. , so I left first.'

"Okay, everything depends on Master Lu." Wei Yuande got up and personally sent Ding Anhe to the gate of the hall.

"It's cold, Mr. Lu, please go." Wei Yuande said, picked up the umbrella leaning on the side and handed it to Ding Anhe.

Ding Anhe took the umbrella and said earnestly: "Your Highness, don't worry, the old minister walks most safely and will never fall." After speaking, he nodded again, holding an umbrella and braving the wind and snow, and left Yuling Palace.

Jade Phoenix Hall.

It was snowing heavily outside, but inside the hall was as warm as spring.

The Jade Phoenix Hall is the most luxurious and magnificent existence in the entire harem. It is surrounded by fire walls and has floor heating on the ground. It is icy and snowy outside but the inside of the hall is warm.

Xia Luoluo was wearing a cool purple skirt, leaning lazily on the chaise longue, looking bored.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne and she was promoted to the empress dowager, she no longer has to worry about the crown prince or competing for favor. She dominates the entire harem, leisurely and at ease.

Just because her life was so pleasant, Xia Luoluo didn't know whether it was under the influence of the most yin Gu worm or she was young and vigorous, but she always felt that an uncontrollable emotion in her heart made her restless, her complexion glowed. Suspicious flushing.

Wei Xuanyuan has been away from the palace for several days, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Xia Luoluo twisted the handkerchief a little bored.

I couldn't bear it for a while, and told Song Zhu, "Go, call Guard Duan."

Song Zhu's complexion changed, and she reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? Last time the master found Guard Duan in the palace and almost chopped off his head. Didn't you beg for mercy and transfer him to guard the cold palace?"
"Then go to the cold palace and call him." Xia Luoluo slowly fiddled with the hair on her forehead, "Ai's waist is sore and his legs are hurting, he is the best at massaging."

"Yes~~ Your Royal Highness, what if the master suddenly enters the palace and bumps into you?"

"No." Xia Luoluo affirmed, "Now that General Zhu has arrived in Luozhou, the war between him and the Night King is imminent. It's too late for the master to care about this. How can he have time to enter the palace? Don't bother with Aijia, hurry up go."

"Yes." Song Zhu led the order to leave the hall.

Half an hour later, she led a young guard who looked like a puppy with thin skin and tender flesh into the Jade Phoenix Hall. This man was Guard Duan, the new emperor's de facto biological father.

Guard Duan didn't know that the new emperor was his son, but felt that every time he came back, he would put his head on his belt, trembling.

Fortunately, the empress dowager is young and beautiful, and she also enjoys it, so she can be a romantic ghost at worst.

As soon as Guard Duan entered the hall, Xia Luoluo looked over with winking eyes, "Guard Duan, come here quickly, and press Ai's back, it looks like Ai's waist is broken." As he spoke, he was already lying down in a charming posture go down.

She was originally dressed in thin clothes, and lying there was bumpy. The moment guard Duan looked over, her bones were brittle, and she stepped forward to massage her.

It was not the first time for everyone, the sound of pressing and pressing actions changed, and Song Zhu was blushing and heart beating when she heard it outside.

From this day on, guard Duan was transferred back to Jade Phoenix Hall, his identity changed from guard to father-in-law, and the two of them played and sang every night.

In the Nuan Pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wei Xuanyuan and Zhou Qian were sitting in it drinking tea and discussing state affairs.

Wei Xuanyuan still didn't show his true face. In the eyes of outsiders, he was Lao Huang, the middle-aged housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion, who had increased his age by 20 years. His disguise skills were not incomprehensible.

"Master, when will you reveal your true identity?" Zhou Qian asked Wei Xuanyuan after pouring him a cup of tea.

"No hurry, the time has not come yet." Wei Xuanyuan tapped the table with his right hand habitually, with a slow and powerful rhythm.

"After General Zhu returns from his victory?" Zhou Qian asked with a smile.

"That's right." Wei Xuanyuan nodded, his slightly narrowed eyes filled with anticipation, "When General Zhu defeats the Night King and returns to the capital to reassess his duties, it will be the day when I will face all the court officials with my true face."

Zhou Qian nodded, thinking that the world was at peace at that time, and it was indeed time for the master to reveal all the truth, but what he dared not say was, what if General Zhu was defeated? What kind of result would that be?
Wei Xuanyuan seemed to have seen through Zhou Qian's concerns, and said in a sonorous tone, "Don't worry, General Zhu is brave, resourceful and experienced in combat. He will win this battle."

After finishing speaking, he opened his hands proudly, "There are many disasters in the south, the right time and place are all taken by General Zhu, and even God is helping us, can we win?" After finishing speaking, he retracted his hands, picked up the teacup and blew on the floats on the water. Mo, took a sip.

Zhou Qian was a little worried at first, but after hearing what Wei Xuanyuan said, he was completely relieved.

"Master, let's wait for the day when General Zhu returns to Beijing."

"Just wait at ease." Wei Xuanyuan put down his teacup, continued to tap on the table, and said suddenly, "Prince Wei Yuande's paralysis can't be cured, right?"

"Master, don't worry, there is no cure." Zhou Qian said affirmatively, "Earlier, my subordinates brought a doctor from the Western Regions to the East Palace to diagnose Wei Yuande. Even a god can't help him."

"If that's the case, let him live until the day when General Zhu returns from victory." Wei Yuande's sharp eyes were full of smiles, and he got up after speaking, "I've been busy with government affairs these days, so it's time to go to the palace."

"Yes, master." Wei Xuanyuan wanted to enter the palace in broad daylight, so he could only follow Prime Minister Zhou into the palace, so Zhou Qian also stood up, took the cloak on the shelf and handed it to Wei Xuanyuan, "outside It's snowing heavily, master don't catch a cold."

Wei Xuanyuan took the cloak and moved out of the warm pavilion with Zhou.

After the two of them left, Ah Fu, who had been hiding outside the Snapper and eavesdropping, also slapped off the snow all over his body and hurried away.

In Ziling Pavilion, Zhou Lenghui was lying on the bed, surrounded by maids and nurses, holding Xifu Xixie toe and so on, and wanted her to get up and have a try.

"Get out, get out of here, Miss Ben, I won't marry." Zhou Lenghui's voice was full of tears.

Her father, who didn't know the truth, insisted on marrying her to Song Shangshu's son Song Yu'an. She cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, but it was useless. Now there are two months before her wedding day.

But she really would rather die than marry that abusive person who eats both men and women. She was skeptical about the rumors from the outside world at first, but a few days ago she accidentally ran into Song Yu'an coming out of the small hall with a white-faced boy in her arms~~
Wouldn't it be dirty to marry such a man? She wouldn't marry even if she was killed.

While making noise, Xiaoduo hurried in, "Miss, Ah Fu is asking to see you outside.

Zhou Lenghui was taken aback when she heard Ah Fu's name, then immediately remembered and shouted all the servants away.

"Call Ah Fu in." Zhou Lenghui ordered Xiaoduo to get up and get dressed.

"Yes, Miss." Xiaoduo went out under the command, and soon led Ah Fu in.Zhou Lenghui put on her clothes, pulled off the pink veil and walked out.

"Afu, what's the matter?"

"Yes, miss." Ah Fu lowered his voice and glanced around vigilantly.

"Xiaoyi, go and watch at the door." Zhou Lenghui instructed Xiaoyi.

"Yes." Xiaoyi hurriedly retreated to the door.

"Miss, I heard you." Ah Fu's voice was low, his face was full of panic.

"What did you hear?" Zhou Lenghui looked at Ah Fu with big eyes, "Say it quickly!"

"The little one heard the old man calling Butler Huang to be the master." Ah Fu calmed down, and told Zhou Lenghui verbatim what he had just overheard in the Nuan Pavilion.

After hearing this, Zhou Lenghui's face turned pale, full of fear and fear.

"In this case, he is really not my father, otherwise it would be impossible to murder the prince's cousin."

"He actually asked Butler Huang to be his master? Who is this Butler Huang? No, I have to find a way to go to the palace and tell my cousin about it."

Zhou Lenghui murmured a few words and brought a bag of silver to Ah Fu.

"Ah Fu, check carefully again. As long as you find out who my father is pretending to be, I will promise you 5000 taels of silver."

"Yes, Miss." Ah Fu was already elated with the heavy bag of silver, but when he heard that five thousand taels of silver was even more itchy, he immediately agreed and left Ziling Pavilion in a hurry.

Not long after Ah Fu left, the eldest maid Xiao Qiu secretly came in with a letter.

"Miss, a letter from Mr. Ding."

Zhou Lenghui quickly picked it up with a blushing face, and sat on the edge of the bed to take a look.

The letter asked her to go out for a trip, Zhou Lenghui saw that it was still early, so she agreed.

Immediately, she washed and changed her clothes and dressed properly. She took two maidservants out of the mansion through the corner gate, and went to Mr. Ding's appointment.

To say that Mr. Ding is Ding Xiaolian's direct brother and Ding Anhe's eldest son Ding Chengwei.

Zhou Qian wholeheartedly wanted to win over Ding Anhe, so he got very close to the Ding family, so Zhou Lenghui and Mr. Ding saw each other right away.

It's a pity that Zhou Qian wanted to use Zhou Lenghui to win over Song Shangshu, and despite Zhou Lenghui's objection, betrothed her to Song Yu'an, forcibly trying to break up the lovers.

Now that Zhou Lenghui knows that her father is a fake, if she can expose the real identity of this fake father, there is still room for change.

The two met in the pavilion in the lotus pond, and after talking about their love for each other, the topic came to "Prime Minister Zhou". Zhou Lenghui, his sweetheart, still trusted him very much, so he directly took what Ah Fu overheard today, Tell Ding Chengwei everything.

Ding Chengwei was taken aback when he heard Zhou Lenghui's words.

Ding Anhe is his father, and Ding Xiaolian is her direct sister. Does he know what his father and sister are planning now?
So he was also clear about Prime Minister Zhou's identity, and knew that Zhou Qian was pretending to be him, so he was not surprised at all after hearing Zhou Lenghui's words.

"Why is Mr. Ding so calm? You don't believe it?" Zhou Lenghui was in a hurry, thinking that Mr. Ding didn't believe her words and thought she was talking nonsense, so he pouted with displeasure.

But no matter how unhappy Zhou Lenghui was, Ding Chengwei didn't dare to reveal some things lightly, so he could only drag Zhou Lenghui's hand to comfort him softly, "Don't worry, Ah Hui, don't you and Song Yu'an get married in two months? I will definitely be with you If you asked Prime Minister Zhou to cancel the marriage before getting married, don't worry about the rest.'

Counting the time, the day when Prime Minister Zhou's true face will be revealed is not far away, and we must wait patiently before Zhou Lenghui and Song Yu'an get married. (end of this chapter)

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