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　　 The excitement inside and outside Hangzhou Mansion, Wang Yuan knew a little bit with his extremely sensitive innate spiritual sense, but he ignored it.

　　 Jump out, just jump out.

　　 There is no Ziwei Xingjun in Hangzhou Mansion, but there are places where gods gather around. Those who dance in the opposite way will sooner or later be harvested as leeks by these gods.

　　 As for the monk Daoji, who Yibu tended to follow behind him, Wang Yuan had already noticed it, but pretended to ignore it and let the monk follow behind.

　　I don’t know who will protect me from the disaster?

　　 That’s right, the monk Daoji is cultivating the Taoism. Naturally, there are many difficulties and a lot of troubles. However, as Lord Ziwei Xing, to succeed the 95th Supreme Person and become the emperor of the country, there will only be more troubles.

　　 Those side ancestors one by one will let him return to the capital smoothly and become the prince of the East Palace?

　　 I'm afraid it's impossible!

　　 But to Wang Yuan's expectation, his trip went smoothly, and it took him half a month to return to the long-lost capital.

　　 "When did those monsters try to avoid evil like this?"

　　 Coming down from the dock, Wang Yuan is still dressed as a simple man in Chinese clothes, followed by several neat female envoys.

　　 When the group arrived, Mrs. Mingyu had already been waiting on the dock.

　　 "His Royal Highness, the saint asks the servants to come to greet you!"

　　 "The saint sent an aunt to greet him. Could something happen in the palace?"

　　 Wang Yuan looked around and saw some spies on the dock. These spies thought they were hiding well, but in his soul, there was nothing to hide, including some monks.

　　 This atmosphere is faintly wrong.

　　Ms. Mingyu followed the strange look in Wang Yuan's eyes, and naturally saw some spies, but she didn't care. At this time, she looked solemnly and said: "Not long ago, the official was in a coma again. Your Royal Highness should enter the palace as soon as possible!"

　　 "A coma for the third time?"

　　 Hearing this, Wang Yuan raised his brows, and the official's condition was more fierce than expected.

　　 "It's just that after swallowing five hundred years of vermilion fruit, even if you can't digest the aura in vermilion fruit, you won't have a stroke and fainting again!"

　　 Wang Yuan's heart was a little strange, and he calmly moved towards Madam Mingyu.

　　 Randomly instructed Shi Yinping next to him: "You should return to the Royal Palace first, and this King will enter the palace first!"

　　Shi Yinping was a little worried at this moment on Yurong, and said, "Master, you have to be careful!"

　　 "Don't worry, no one among this capitalist can hurt this king!"

　　Wang Yuan looked calm, then waved his hand, letting Wang Fu and Wang Xihu who were accompanying him go to the Shengwang Mansion first, holding Shi Yinping and his party.

　　 As for Guan Jiu, Yan Chong and others, Wang Yuan did not bring them back this time.

　　 They need to stay in Hangzhou Mansion and continue to help him stabilize the situation.

　　 But before leaving Hangzhou Mansion, Wang Yuan ordered a talisman, and it won’t take long for Yisanyisi to come along, along with two other helpers.

　　 With those two helpers arriving, he won't fall into a situation where no one is available in front of him.

　　 Wang Yuan changed back to the purple robe and gold belt, wearing the prince’s exclusive jade crown on his head, and walked in the direction of the imperial palace.

　　Before entering the imperial city, Wang Yuan noticed that the officials in the capital were all in a hurry. Many officials were panicked, no wonder they were uneasy.

　　 The official family was in a coma twice in a short period of time. No matter how you look at it, this is an ominous sign.

　　How long can the official body last? What if you can't wake up this time? There is no crown prince in the country. This is related to the foundation of the country and the national destiny of the entire Song Dynasty.

　　 Of course, it is also closely related to the future of the officials.

　　The imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty was built on the basis of the old palace of the Five Dynasties, imitating the pattern of the Luoyang palace, with towering towers.

　　 The main hall of the imperial palace is the Daqing Hall. The place to inspect the previous dynasty is usually in the Zichen Hall. The monthly pilgrimages, congratulations and interviews with Khitan envoys at the completion of the Jiao Temple ceremony are all held in the Zichen Hall. Next there is the Chui Gong Hall and Wende Hall.

　　 But the official residence halls are usually in Funing Palace.

　　……

　　 The several outer halls of Funing Palace were already full of important ministers, and many ministers were waiting here.

　　 Prime Minister Wang Yanling, as well as veterans in purple robes, were several ruling officials, all with solemn expressions.

　　 The important ministers of the two prefectures are all sitting in the side halls, whispering communication from time to time, there is no lack of worry on the majestic face.

　　 "His Royal Highness Ascended!"

　　 I don't know when, a call from the outside caused a riot of many important officials in the hall, and they all looked at the door!

　　 I saw outside the outer hall, a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and a gold belt came in from the outside, Long Zifengzhang.

　　 In the outer hall, several important officials suddenly stood up and greeted them.

　　 "Is this his Royal Highness?"

　　 "Compared to those few, the rising king does seem to be much stronger!"

　　 At this time, on the side of the hall, several officials in red robes were also looking at the prince who had just stepped into Funing Palace.

　　 The official who spoke was also middle-aged, with an ancient face and an inhumane appearance, but his eyes shone with wisdom.

　　 That was Wang Zeng, the servant of the staff. Wang Zeng was a native of Qingzhou. During the Xianping period, he had been in three yuan. This man seemed inconspicuous, but in fact, he was known for his savvy and strong work in the court.

Next to 　　 are several other Qingliu officials in the central court, most of them are officials!

Hearing this, he said in a low voice at this time: "This highness has a great reputation during this period of time, a poem of Sanmenjin, a famous master of capital, and what he did in Hangzhou Mansion is also impressive. If there are no accidents this time, he should be able to go further... …"

　　 "Speak carefully!"

　　 Wang Zeng's face sank at this time.

　　 Hearing this, several other officials suddenly closed their mouths. They also knew that this was a critical moment. If there was a little bit of wind on the matter they were discussing, it would be easy for them to cause trouble.

　　 Only a few Qingliu officials stood still, but outside the outer hall, there were other important officials who took the initiative to step forward.

　　Especially an official wearing a purple robe, that is the official secretary, Dingzhi, who stepped forward, suddenly made many officials look down.

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　　 But what reassures everyone in the corner is that Sheng Wang only said a few words to the official secretary, and he entered the inner temple under the call of the saint.

　　 In the inner hall, Empress Liu, Concubine Yang, and several concubines had already been serving by the bed at this time. Empress Liu was serving the official family, feeding the decoction, and the Queen Mother Li was in the distance.

　　 The queen of Li looked strange, sitting in the distance, her expression was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm, and there were two princesses next to her, Princess Huiguo and Princess Shengguo, all beside her.

　　 Other than that, it was Duanjun Wang Zhao who benefited.

　　 At this time, Zhao Yiyi's face was obviously a little uncomfortable, a bit sad, and more worried.

　　 Seeing Wang Yuan coming in, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said softly: "Brother Emperor!"

　　 Wang Yuan nodded gently.

"came back!"

　　 At this time, Empress Liu also saw Wang Yuan. Although Empress Liu was undressed, she did not look haggard, her face was as strong as before, even if the official fell ill on the couch.

　　Wang Yuan saluted Empress Liu and Empress Li slightly.

　　 At this time, he noticed that he stepped on the official house with closed eyes and black complexion. At this time, the official house was covered with dark clouds on his forehead, and his breath was faint. This was indeed dying.

　　 But Wang Yuan's heart was a little strange at this time. The life palace of the Guanguan family didn't seem to have died naturally, but it seemed that it had suffered a backlash?

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