After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Ling Xi looked serious: "Shh, don't get excited, how can you just ignore it and not ask, I have always been concerned about your safety!"

"..." Zang Yuhua returned an indifferent look: "I am not dead because the Queen Mother thinks that I still have value. This value is to constrain your Majesty and the Regent. Be careful if I switch sides and fall to one of them. one!"

"How could it be? We have a life-long friendship, and you won't do it." Ling Xi took out a small roller from his pocket with a smile: "Besides, I have something here that interests you."

"what?"

"A little gossip about your Eastern Territory."

"...Dongjiang?" Zang Yuhua's expression was shocked, and she immediately pulled out a paper ball sealed with beeswax from the small roller: "What's in this?"

"How do I know? I haven't read it! His Majesty asked me to come to you when he got the thing. He said that he would discuss the following matters after you read the content!"

"..."

Zang Yuhua eagerly opened the paper ball.

The next second, his eyes turned red.

"What?" Ling Xi's intention to joke was gone: "What happened?"

Zang Yuhua's hands began to tremble and her breathing became rapid.

Ling Xi immediately looked at the note.

"War!"

War! ! !

Ling Xi's pupils shrank: "Your Majesty...your father...passed away?"

"No, I have to go back!" Zang Yuhua suddenly jumped up and hurriedly walked out.

Ling Xi stopped him quickly: "Don't get excited yet..."

"How can I not be excited?" Zang Yuhua pushed her away roughly: "You don't understand what will happen to my sister when my father passes away and I am not in Eastern Xinjiang..."

"But it's too late for you to go back now! Your father is no longer here, but His Majesty can help you!"

"..."

Ling Xi's words were like an enlightenment, causing Zang Yuhua's consciousness to return instantly.

Yes!

He is now in the Great Dynasty, and even if he flies back with wings, he will not be able to solve the fundamental problem.

But Chen Qianzhe can!
He has always had an informant in Dongjiang Kingdom.

As long as he takes action, his sister may be able to turn the crisis around.

The most important thing right now is that he needs to get out of prison.

An hour later, Eunuch An took the tyrant's imperial edict and brought the twelve guards to the prison to arrest him.

"His Majesty has decreed that the young prince of Dongjiang Kingdom, Zang Yuhua, intends to murder the orphan. Now that the orphan has recovered, he is specially ordered to personally interrogate him and bring Zang Yuhua to the throne. Anyone who refuses to comply will be punished!"

"Mr. An, this, this," the guard guard said with a sad face: "This person is a prisoner appointed by the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has an edict. No one can be interrogated without her permission. Look at me..."

Eunuch An smiled kindly and said, "If you are worried about this, why don't you let the Twelve Guards discuss it with you?"

Upon hearing the order, the twelve guards stepped forward in unison.

That look, that aura, just waiting for the jailer to unsheath his sword with just one word.

The jailer's face fell instantly.

Is this a mention?
Is this Chi Guoguo's robbery?
However, the Queen Mother's intention was true. They couldn't just watch Eunuch An take the person away, right?
"It's like this, Mr. An, the Queen Mother really has an edict, ordering us to keep an eye on this person, to keep an eye on him while he's alive, and to guard his body after he's dead..."

"In this way, the Sa family will not embarrass you," Gonggong An pointed at the imperial edict: "The Sa family also has His Majesty's imperial edict. Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished...Then the Sa family will declare the edict for His Majesty and send you on your way!" "No, that's not what he meant. , Mr. An, don’t get me wrong,” the jailer was frightened and quickly waved his hands and backed away.

Conscience, he really didn't mean that.

"What we mean is that Your Majesty... Since you are going to pick up someone, and we can't give him away, otherwise it will be difficult for the Queen Mother to explain, so..."

The jailer gestured to his face and asked inquiringly.

"Father-in-law, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, of course I understand." How could an old fox like Mr. An not understand the jailer's hint? !

He threw a look at the Twelve Guards.

The Twelve Guards understood and swarmed up, beating the jailers violently until their noses were bruised and their faces swollen, and then swaggered away with Zang Yuhua.

After they left, the jailers got up one by one.

"Listen to me. Your Majesty came to take someone, and we won't let him go. But the Twelve Guards took action, and we couldn't fight it. We were beyond our power, so your Majesty took the person away... Those who don't want to die, all Remember these words for me, otherwise, if the Queen Mother doesn’t kill you, I will fucking kill you!!”

……

In the quiet courtyard, Chen Qianzhe was studying the stove.

"What kind of broken stove is this? Why can't it be lit?"

In the corridor on one side, Zang Yuhua was sitting on the ground, with a wooden stool and rice paper in front of her, and Ling Xi was studying ink on the side.

Zang Yuhua's hand was shaking all the time. She couldn't hold the brush and the words she wrote were crooked.

Ling Xi looked at it for a long time: "Is this the way your Dongjiang country's characters are, or..."

"I'm nervous," Zang Yuhua held her wrist with her other hand and whispered, "I don't know what's going on, I'm just nervous... helpless nervousness!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qianzhe came over and took away the top one.

Zang Yuhua was anxious: "Hey..."

“I’m out of paper to start the fire, borrow it!”

"But that's me..."

"Your handwriting is so bad, will your sister believe that this is your handwritten letter?" Chen Qianzhe sat down by the stove, rolled the paper into thin strips, and lit a fire: "If you ask me, you don't have to be nervous, your father It has just passed away, and it is still during the national mourning period. Those who are harmful to you brothers and sisters will not do anything to your sister rashly, even if they are dead...oh, that is, your father's bones are still cold!"

Ling Xi also comforted: "Huahua, you have to understand that your sister is in danger, not because you are not in Dongjiang Kingdom, but because you are still alive..."

If it was just Zang Yuhua's younger sister, it would not constitute a substantial threat.

But Zangyuhua is different.

He is a prince!

He is the little prince who has the right to inherit!
As long as he lives, he may inherit the throne, so his sister is in danger.

Chen Qianzhe said thoughtfully: "But don't you think this is strange? As far as I know, although your father's health is not good, he is not in a state of sudden death..."

The emperor of Dongjiang Kingdom died suddenly.

Chen Qianzhe only received the messages sent quickly by his eyeliner, but he had not yet received the official national mourning post.

According to everyone's unspoken rules, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the Eastern Xinjiang Congress chose a reason for the sudden death of the previous emperor to cover up the truth.

Zang Yuhua suppressed her anger: "It must be strange. When my third brother and I discussed the specific plan for this trip, he also mentioned the matter of my father's health. He told me that if there was any trouble with my father, he would send me a message... …”

"Third brother? The third prince hides Hailing?" Chen Qianzhe's expression became much more subtle: "Do you know who the new emperor of Dongjiang Kingdom is?" (End of Chapter)