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This is the second time I have concealed it and stopped reporting it?

Since Zhao Bing was granted the title of Yongzhou and other places, the Military Information Department has rarely heard of Zhao Bing. Now, Zhao Dongting is full of doubts.

Wu Lianying still found a reason for the assassination. But what should he explain about Yu Linglong now?

It seemed that Hengshan Village, which was independent of the Song Dynasty, suddenly attracted Yu Linglong, a mysterious woman with an unpredictable status in Shu, which was enough to make Prince Guang's Mansion even more unpredictable.

If Zhao Bing was really as honest as he appeared, there would be no reason why Yu Linglong would personally go to Hengshan Village.

However, Zhao Dongting was worried that Yu Linglong would do it deliberately. If he took action against Zhao Bing at this time, he might really force Zhao Bing back.

Zhao Dongting stretched out his hand and took a few drops of raindrops dripping from the eaves.

Very cold.

He looked at Yunjing, the female sword servant who was standing not far away, and suddenly remembered what Yunjing had said to him before, murmured, "The eight winds cannot blow, sit upright on the purple golden lotus..."

"Mom, go in and accompany Concubine Jing!"

Zhao Dongting suddenly smiled, said this to Concubine Yang Shu, and then walked towards the female official in red-clothed sword-servant.

The female official seemed to have completely sunk into her identity, and saluted Zhao Dongting respectfully but with a cold expression, "Emperor."

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, "Maybe he put down his sword and stroke a song of Manjianghong for me?"

The beautiful Sword Master was stunned, then nodded and walked into the room.

She has a piano in her room.

"The angry hair is rushing to the railing..."

But this time, when the piano sounded, the song was no longer Yunjing, but the emperor Zhao Dongting.

He closed his eyes slightly, after singing this song several times, he had a heart-wrenching atmosphere.

The sound of the piano is also filled with a little resentment in the ups and downs.

Zhang Ru is good at piano, but she can't play the music like Yunjing.

One song is over.

Zhao Dongting rushed to the beauty's side, suddenly drew his sword and rode his sword indoors.

The sword beams shine on the roof.

Zhao Dongting said to himself, "This country was exchanged for countless soldiers with flesh and blood. I can't bear it, and no one can bear it!"

Zhao Bing’s biological mother, Yu Xiurong.

Cultivation is not a name, but a concubine's grade.

If Concubine Yang Shu didn't remember anything well, then Wu Lianying had really been a sacrificial official who served Xiurong, then he would have concealed it and refused to report it, and there would be no reason.

What an old slave protecting the young master!

"Follow me to the Military Information Office!"

Suddenly, Zhan Lu returned to the scabbard, and Zhao Dongting walked out of the room.

Several eunuchs held umbrellas and followed Zhao Dongting. Yunjing walked towards the Military Information Office in the palace in the rain.

The sound of rain seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

Until the lobby deep in the Military Information Department, the eunuch who served at the door saw Zhao Dongting arrive, he hurriedly fell to the ground, "I bow to the emperor."

But there was no movement in the house.

Zhao Dongting pushed open the door of the house directly, and the light inside was dim. The eunuch Wu Lianying sat in the main seat.

A light shot through the door made his pale face even more incisive.

"I'm going to see the emperor."

The eunuch slowly left his seat and fell to the ground.

Zhao Dongting asked straight to the point and directly: "What is your relationship with Yu Xiurong?"

Wu Lianying said: "The old slave has served in the cultivation for ten years."

Zhao Dongting laughed coldly, "Is this the reason why you kept the matter between Jie Lisan and Yu Linglong without reporting it?"

Wu Lianying kowtowed to the ground, "The old slave was sentenced to death."

Zhao Dongting stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old slave who buried his head on the cool floor, without much trouble in his heart, "Zhao Binghuan raised a big devil like Jie Lisan, which led Yu Linglong to enter the mansion. I ask you, is he really rebellious?"

The old eunuch was silent for a while.

Then, he slowly said, "Now in the prosperous era, how could King Guang dare to rebel?"

Zhao Dongting just sneered, "Then how do you explain the matter of his recruitment of Jie Lisan? How do you explain the matter of Yu Linglong entering the mansion? What do you explain if you hide it and don't report it?"

The sound was like drizzle at first, but it suddenly exploded afterwards, like thunder sounding sounding from the flat ground.

However, this thunder did not make the old eunuch on the ground look in panic.

In the palace for decades, he has really cultivated his temperament to be extremely feminine.

Wu Lianying said: "Why did King Guang recruit Jie Lisan into the mansion? I don't know why I was not sure about why Yu Linglong pretended to approach King Guang, but I don't know about it either. I hide it but don't report it. I just hope that the emperor will not have suspicion about King Guang. I just didn't think about it..."

He kowtowed again, "The old slave was guilty of death."

Zhao Dongting frowned and said nothing.

After all, he did not have any conclusive evidence that Zhao Bing wanted to be independent or rebellious. He could not easily cure Zhao Bing's crimes, otherwise he might be in the mood.

As the only prince left in the court, King Guang was very famous among the courts and the government. If he was easily dismissed, it might cause social unrest.

Now the Song Dynasty is in its thriving moment, and Zhao Dongting does not want these factors to affect his vigorous reform.

Although he had negotiated peace with the Yuan Dynasty for five years, there was not much time left for the Song Dynasty to save.

After silence, Zhao Dongting turned around and left the lobby, with only one lingering sound, "From now on, you won't have to worry about the affairs of the MIIS."

On this day, Wu Lianying, the chief executive of the Military Intelligence Department, was deposed.

A secret letter from the MIIS flew to Leizhou.

After Zhao Dongting left, Wu Lianying closed the door of the lobby, causing the lobby to return to darkness and silence.

The little light shining through the window made the old slave look even more old and desolate, and the whole face is like a wilderness that has not been cultivated for decades.

He drank and drank himself again.

"For decades, you can only treat your old slave as a relative. Unfortunately... the old slave can only help His Highness get here..."

"Why...why...angelica...angelica..."

After a pot of wine was finished, the old eunuch who was as scheming as the sea left the MIIT. In this life, he never stepped into the MIIT again.

The emperor issued an order to spread the word to Yongzhou, and King Xuanguang brought his family to the palace.

Inside Hengshan Village.

The storm caused by the beautiful beauty entering the city has not yet passed.

The head of the Chu family was blamed for being beaten, and then the Ding and Rong families jointly suppressed this beauty, which added a little more reputation.

What is a beauty?

A woman who can make people pleasing to the eye should be a beauty.

And what is a great beauty?

Just like Bao Si, a woman who can make the king play the role of the princes will be a great beauty.

The carved railings and jade bricks in the Guangwang Mansion are very prosperous.

However, the summer is early in Guangnan West Road, and the cicadas are noisy and the green trees are desolate, which makes the Guang Palace less full of vitality.
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