Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 815 Surveillance of the King
Yan Zongli sighed with some disappointment: "That's a pity, I don't know who Yuan Qingchen will send here? I guess he has always felt guilty about Miss Ning's death. If Big Brother sees him, will he settle the score with him? "

After finishing speaking, he patted himself on the head and laughed, "Why am I telling you this? Now you have forgotten all your past, and you have gained a new life."

He picked up the teacup in front of him and signaled to Xi Ze: "Brother, bless you."

Xi Ze raised his eyebrows and touched the cup in his hand with his own cup, which was regarded as his blessing.

The two drank tea instead of wine.

Xi Ze put down the cup in his hand, stood up and took a brocade box from the table and handed it to Yan Zongli, "Zongli, if I lose my way in the future and don't know how to choose, you can return this brocade box to Yan Zongli." I."

Yan Zongli took the brocade box but saw that the box was sealed, there was no lock and there was no place to open it, it looked like a solid piece of wood.

He was very curious and asked: "Brother, what is this thing? Why did you ask me to give it to you instead of keeping it yourself?"

"I'm afraid I've forgotten."

Xi Ze smiled lightly, then took out a piece of jade from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is for you, keep it carefully, it can save your life in critical times."

"what is this?"

Yan Zongli touched the piece of jade with a cold hand. It was carved with strange patterns, which was very unique.

Xi Ze replied: "What I gave you is a good thing. Okay, you go to the meeting hall to deal with the memorial. I need to rest for a few days and wait to be the bridegroom's official."

"..."

Yan Zongli shrugged, put away the jade piece and got up with the brocade box, "Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Xi Ze responded lightly, and drank the last sip of tea in the cup.

After Yan Zongli left the palace gate, he pulled Xunfeng aside, lowered his voice and asked, "Big Brother, has there been any unusual behavior lately?"

Xunfeng blinked, glanced at Yan Zongli and said, "Does he often stand in front of the window in a daze? It seems that he has something on his mind."

"That's it."

Yan Zongli touched the box in his hand, pondered for a while and said, "Obviously he is about to get married, but he doesn't look happy, and he said some strange things to me today, as if saying goodbye."

Xun Feng was taken aback and said: "Actually, this subordinate feels that the king has been very strange since he woke up."

Yan Zongli was taken aback: "Oh? How should I say it?"

Xun Feng replied: "The subordinates feel that the king seems to have been helped by a god. When we came to the capital, the king directly found the house where the wife was imprisoned.

In addition, Wen Chongjun pretended to be his brother to rebel, and the assassination of the envoy just now, the king seems to be a prophet. "

Yan Zongli couldn't help being surprised when he heard what Xunfeng said: "That is to say, elder brother already knew about it in advance, didn't Feng Mobai find out after investigation?"

Xun Feng shook his head: "This subordinate has been following the king, and the king has never sent anyone to investigate this."

Yan Zongli took a deep breath. He always thought that his elder brother knew so many secrets because he had a source of information. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this matter.

He frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You watch over elder brother carefully, and report in time if there are any abnormalities."

Xunfeng thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is this counting as spying on the King?"

Yan Zongli gave him a wink, looked at him with some contempt, and said, "This is not surveillance, it's caring. I always feel that my elder brother has something on his mind and I'm afraid that something will happen to him. You must be more careful."

(End of this chapter)