"Okay, you go back first." Since King Pingxi returned to the capital, he has only been to the Palace of Compassion and Peace twice. The Empress Dowager and he didn't even have time to be alone. At this time, the two of them finally sat together to listen to the opera, and the Empress Dowager naturally did not want him to leave the table. He just nodded in the end and allowed him to leave first.
"Thank you, Queen Mother." Zhong Zhiling said with a smile. On the one hand, he said casually, "By the way, mother, what birthday gifts did my cousin give you this year? Are there any fruits from southern Xinjiang? My son is greedy for this."
The Empress Dowager's face froze suddenly. Then he hurriedly said with a smile: "Nanjiang has just fought a war, how can he have such skills? It's just that the capital's family prepared a birthday gift and gave it to him."
"That's a pity." King Pingxi shook his head, turned and left.
"The son is leaving first." Zhong Zhiheng glanced at the queen mother. Then he got up too. Following King Pingxi out of the Compassion Palace.
"Brother Huang, why don't you stay and continue watching the show?" Zhong Zhiling looked at Zhong Zhiheng with a smile.
"There are more dramas below than those above, I can't stand it," Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Zhiling with a half-smile. "Seventh brother can't stand it anymore?"
"Brother Huang is wise." Zhong Zhiling nodded. While pursing his lips and looking at Zhong Zhiheng, "Brother Huang, there have been a lot of gossip and gossip in the capital recently, and this newcomer finds it rare. Dare I ask Brother Huang, the courtiers were so presumptuous in the past, not only did their eyes dare to stare Prince, do you even have the guts to intervene in the affairs of the harem?"
During this period of time, the scandal of King Huijun's natural broken sleeves was widely spread in the capital. In the past few days, courtiers even wrote letters, saying that King Huijun had damaged the majesty of the Tian family, and asked Long Live Lord to leave Beijing as soon as possible for his enclosure. Not sure, the harem is full of turmoil, concubine Hui is plagued by nightmares every night, the dragon fetus is uneasy, and rumors in the harem come out again, saying that Cuiqing is a substitute for the dead ghost, the death is wronged, ghosts are causing trouble, imperial concubine Zhao please order Zhong Zhiheng scolded him bloody for doing waterway rituals to save the dead, and the Queen Mother’s birthday is just around the corner. How could he do such rituals to exorcise ghosts and save souls? Mrs. Zhao is ashamed in front of Long Live Lord, and Concubine Shu has gained a bad name of jealousy. She stays in the palace all day and refuses to come out. Rao, Prince Hui is entangled in gossip. She is a concubine mother, But he never dared to defend his son.
"They are estimating that I am getting old, and they are so busy standing in line to pull the flag," Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, while suddenly looking at Zhong Zhiling, "Lao Qi, which team are you standing on? And for whom? How about raising the flag to cheer?"
"Brother Huang, which team did my younger brother stand on thirty years ago? I still stand on that team now. Although it is hard and twists and turns, I have never changed my original intention." Zhong Zhiling met Zhong Zhiheng's eyes and said every word seriously. road.
"If that's the case, then continue to stand." Zhong Zhiheng hooked his lips, reached out and patted Zhong Zhiling's shoulder.
"Long live! Long live!" The two were walking and chatting, and they saw Zhao Ruhai trotting over. Zhao Ruhai had been serving the imperial court for decades, and he was the most calm. Such a trot was rarely seen. , Zhong Zhiheng and Zhong Zhiling suddenly frowned.
"What's the matter? You're in such a hurry." Zhong Zhiheng said in a deep voice.
Zhao Ruhai bowed and said, "Report to Lord Long Live, the person wearing the command envoy has returned... back."
"Where's Dai Jingfeng?" Zhong Zhiheng's heart sank suddenly.
"Long Live Lord, you... You should go back and have a look." Zhao Ruhai hesitated to speak.
At that moment, Zhong Zhiheng didn't ask any more questions, and strode towards the imperial study, Zhong Zhiling was too busy to catch up.
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Royal study.
Zhong Zhiheng and Zhong Zhiling came to the imperial study in a hurry. As soon as they entered the door, they looked at the man kneeling on the ground. That man was Dai Jingfeng's lieutenant general named Jiang Boren. Like a frost-beaten eggplant, but also like a frightened bird, with an extremely ugly complexion, he knelt on the ground trembling like that, and as soon as he saw Zhong Zhiheng coming in, he hurriedly kowtowed, crying: "Long live! You must decide for General Dai! General Dai died unjustly! Long live, General Dai died so tragically!"