Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Kou Zhun looked at Defang, "My lord, what method did you use to make His Majesty make such a decision?"

"The lonely king didn't tell you, aren't you smart? Think for yourself." Defang took a sip of tea

Zhao Zongting stroked his beard and said, "Lord Kou, in fact, it is enough to rehabilitate General Wang Youguang's family now. The rest is not important. Isn't what we are looking for justice? Now His Majesty has returned the Wang family's innocence, and the way of heaven still exists."

Kou Zhun approached him closely, "That's right, but my lord, you took away all the criminal evidence without saying anything, so why do you have to give an explanation to the lower officials now? Solve the confusion."

"What do you say?" Defang frowned and looked at Kou Zhun, "You and Zongting have reported to His Majesty the lonely king. Wu Binxian was beheaded for his crime. Didn't you also get promoted and rewarded? Why? Not satisfied?"

"No, what Kou meant was what those sixteen characters mean..."

"Okay, okay, what are sixteen and eighteen characters, let the matter pass, don't bring it up again, this case is enough to give the lonely king a headache, whoever mentions this matter in the future, the lonely king will not Forgive anyone."

Kou Zhun shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to stop talking. The three of them had a conversation, and then returned to the mansion. Defang was about to go back to the dormitory. When he walked through a stone road, he saw a large flowerpot placed aside, and felt that it was quite in the way. , So he called the servant and said, "Move this over there."

Unexpectedly, before the servants lifted it up, they heard a person say, "Put the flowerpot back to its original place."

Defang looked up and saw that it was Concubine Di, so she explained, "Placing it here will hinder access, move there quickly."

Just as the servant was about to move, Concubine Di said, "Didn't you hear what I said? Put it back."

Hearing this, Defang suddenly remembered that she had said these things to Concubine Di because of the flower pot, so she stepped forward and said, "It turns out that Madam is angry with the lonely king."

"How dare the concubine be angry with the prince, the concubine can only take care of such trivial matters."

"Ma'am." Defang held Concubine Di's hand, "I know I was wrong, Madam, please give me a lot."

Concubine Di laughed when she heard this, she looked at Defang's hand and asked, "Is the prince's injury healed?"

Defang smiled, "Thank you ma'am, I'm fine now, what about Madam's injury?"

Concubine Di shook her head, "I've been fine for a long time, my lord, and now I have finally returned to my usual calm."

"Well, it's a blessing that General Wang's family was rehabilitated." Defang nodded

Concubine Di took Defang's hand, and went back to the house together. The servants looked at the backs of Defang and Concubine Di, and looked at the flowerpot, and muttered helplessly, "Then... where do you put it..."

The two returned to the dormitory, and after closing the door, Concubine Di leaned on Defang's shoulder, "It's great that the prince is fine."

Defang hugged Concubine Di, "Thank you ma'am, I haven't had a good conversation with my wife because of my anger these days, I feel really uncomfortable."

"The concubine is too." Concubine Di snuggled up in front of Defang.

The two smiled, as affectionate as ever.

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