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Chapter 642

The eldest princess of Daxia Town had already arrived at the front line to supervise the battle. The news that the white robe and bloody spear were invincible finally reached the capital of Nanyue.

The crown prince couldn't help but take advantage of the opportunity of being alone with each other and asked him calmly: "Grandpa asked the national master to assassinate Zhong Huan, did he expect such a result?"

"This is just an excuse from Daxia. They can't swallow the second princess' anger after all. But that matter was not my idea. You should go into the palace and ask your wise and decisive grandfather."

Tan Xiang was already worried and had no idea of ​​perfunctory young man. He flicked his sleeves and looked impatient: "If the crown prince comes to pursue the crime, it is better to be respectful to the wise and beg the Hong family to come forward to organize..."

A sneer interrupted the star. The crown prince stood up and shouted loudly: "Do I have the attitude to go? How have you treated the Hong family over the years?

"The ancestors of the Hong family are old and have long been ignored. The Hong family worked hard to send the most capable generals to guard the Xiayue border, and let the most sleek and agile young talent enter the Honglu Temple to mediate inside and outside.

"How did you do it? Just relying on Daxia's words, he drove General Hong home to work, took Hong Zhengqing to the end, and went to the Ministry of Works to be the head of the Ministry of Works!

"The Hong family is my Great Yue army god, a century-old family. You are just humiliating others like this! You also asked me to treat wise men and polite people? I don't have such a shame! You are not the most resourceful one? You should go by yourself. Maybe the Hong family can feel more sincerity of the Great Yue court!"

Emperor Changsun kicked the door open with anger and left.

This is the first time that a boy has become so angry at Tan Xiang, let alone every word is heartbroken.

Tan Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy's back, with a trace of murderous aura flashing across his face.

This child... I have been busy dealing with the battlefield recently, but I didn't realize that his ambition has not been extinguished...

After thinking for a moment, he talked about the person who ordered him: "Go and call Anzhi."

Although Tan Anzhi had a lame leg, he was still the one who was unobstructed in the palace and the one who called his brothers and brothers to all the second-generation ancestors of the royal family.

So, it was perfect for him to do this.

Sure enough, things were going very smoothly. That afternoon, Tan Anzhi diligently helped the third princess into the palace to visit the old emperor.

Emperor Yue is now seventy-six years old and his body has long been collapsed. It was just because the crown prince was too young, so he tried hard to use medicine. Since the New Year, he has been awake and confused for a while. Of the twelve hours a day, about ten hours were in a drowsy sleep.

Because of this, the death of Empress Lin, who married to Xiqi, did not tell him.

However, the third princess was heartbroken about her daughter's death. She didn't say that she had been sick, but she also cried day and night. Therefore, she had not been able to enter the palace to visit her father for a long time.

Today, I heard that the crown princess criticized the second princess in front of the old emperor, and had a big fight with Tan Xiang and smashed the old emperor's medicine bowl. The old emperor fainted. The third princess suddenly panicked and had no time to inform Prince Lin, so she hurriedly followed Tan Anzhi into the palace.

In a small courtyard in Pingkangfang, it seems that all the years are quiet, with birds in cages under the eaves and fans roaming in front of the courtyard.

Zhong Huan collapsed on the lounge chair with pale face, looking at Hao Bingting who was pretending to be doing needlework under the eaves with his eyes slanted, "What? You can't even find out the news in the palace? Why am I a little unbelievable?"

With a squeak, Hao Pingting laughed, threw down the embroidered bandage in her hand, and said in a sweet voice: "Of course there is, but this news almost cost me a spy. Zhong Lang has half a Daxia in his hand, so don't let me have a sweet mouth?"

"That's so good? OK." Zhong Huan turned over lazily and shouted to the roof: "Little Kouzi, go and make a bowl of osmanthus candy lotus root to serve as a snack for Sister Ting!"

Kou Lian's voice was humming: "She broke her hand again, let her do it by herself!"

"Zhong Lang! I really won't say that you are so unkind!" Hao Pingting leaned on the back of her left hand toward her little waist, and her pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the lazy guy with gritted teeth and said hatred: "Let's wait! I'm just spending my time at ease, let's see how your junior sister is fighting in front of the formation!"

"Okay! The girl in our family hasn't started a big slaughter for a long time. I guess she was so uncomfortable. Anyway, the people who were killed were all from Nanyue, so what does it have to do with me?" Zhong Huan yawned, and the long-handled fan in his hand covered his face directly.

Hao Bingting was so angry that she stamped her feet and shouted: "Hey!!! Why are you so angry? Look at Mr. Han, who is as gentle as jade and gentle as gentle..."

"Smelly scum~ OK, I know he has a pretty face, which is the most capable thing for you little girls. I am different from him. I am a real villain." Zhong Huan sat up with a giggle, and the woman in front of him blushed in the instant, said:

"You are from Nanyue. No matter how much you hate the Nanyue court, you should not ignore the people of Nanyue. If you have any news, I can tell me earlier, so that I can make the war end sooner. Isn't it good to have fewer people killed in the past two years?"

Hao Bingting was so dejected by his lesson that she muttered: "I didn't plan to hide it from you... but Zhong Lang was eating and living for free as soon as he came, and he was like making a waste of money. Nu Nu felt uncomfortable!"

"I just don't have money now!" Zhong Huan laughed and spread his hands, "You know, I almost escaped into the city. If Kou Lian hadn't supported him all the way, I would have lost my life long ago.

"Although the Qian family has many shops in Nanyue, you have also seen it: the cunning Tan Xiang has long sent someone to keep an eye on it. If my identity is leaked, I won't say how precious my life is. Isn't it a sin to implicate you and your poor sisters?

"So I said, you should always look at the scenery. Can I still treat you badly?"

"Okay! You scholars at the most! " Hao Pingting raised her hands and surrendered, "The third princess went to visit the old emperor and found that the old emperor, who was sometimes good and sometimes bad, was in a coma. She cried and called the imperial physician. As a result, the imperial physician was given acupuncture and medicine at that time, and the old emperor actually recovered."

Zhong Huan thought something.

"I heard from our sisters that the third princess cried with joy. When she left the palace, she would go to the East Palace to curse people. Tan Anzhi persuaded him, saying that if the third princess went to settle the score with the crown prince, she would become a messenger and persuade him to stop him."

Hao Bingting said this and sneered: "The third princess then became a little suspicious and sent Tan Anzhi away, while she went to privately search for the palace eunuchs in the emperor's bedroom to investigate the incident, but got the same answer."

Zhong Huan smiled slightly, fell back on the couch, and said in a whisper: "Will you leave any omissions if Tan Xiang take action? That's not the Tenth Day of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousand

"What should we do?" Hao Bingting frowned immediately, and her face showed annoyance. "When I see this old thief turning his hands to make clouds and rain, I feel so unhappy!"
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