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Chapter 421 Proton?

The King of Ying and the Prince hurried away, and Li Yongsheng glanced at Zhao Xinxin, "Is this the foundation of your family in Tianji Hall?"

"Yousi Zhenjun has just taught some things about my father," Zhao Xinxin replied lazily, looking very distracted. "That is, the father recognizes this relationship between teachers and students, but others may not recognize it... Serious True Zhenjun Wuxin is more familiar with my family."

However, no matter what she said, for King Ying, the Heavenly Memorial Palace could send half of his master, Yousi Zhenjun, to come, which was always much better than sending other Zhenjuns.

The True Lord arrived after a stick of incense, and the entire royal palace was brightly lit, but the people in the Taoist palace on the spiritual land did not join in the fun.

Then there was a busy night, and Li Yongsheng and others meditated step by step. What should heal the wounds and what should be stabilized is the state of stability.

Until the next morning, the royal palace sent someone to deliver the food, but did not say that Yousi Zhenjun wanted to see them.

Since the True Lord had no intention of summoning him, everyone would not join in the fun. Zhao Xinxin asked a few questions and knew that the True Lord had gone out early in the morning and went outside the royal palace to investigate the secrets of heaven.

Everyone was not interested in the official Zhenjun, but no one dared to discuss it privately. Just a little distance, he dared to chew the root of Zhenjun's tongue, which means he was impatient to live.

However, near noon, the situation suddenly changed, and a man from the royal palace hurried over, "Report to the Ninth Princess, the Thirteenth Son of King Jing, and ask for a meeting!"

"Ah?" Zhao Xinxin was stunned when she heard this. King Jing was more than ten years older than her father. His thirteen sons were the youngest among the legitimate sons. He should be underage.

Zhang Muzi and Du Jingjing were recuperating in the quiet room, Shao Zhenren was in a stable state, and although Li Yongsheng was also in a stable state, he was always distracted from the small courtyard in the spiritual land.

Hearing this, he stood up and pushed the door out, "Are you mistaken? King Jing's people... aren't this giving meat to the door?"

It was the will of the Tian family to capture the people of King Jing. At this moment, the people in the Tianji Hall are still in the royal palace. Even if the King of Ying wants to be favored, it is impossible.

Moreover, this guy came to see Zhao Xinxin, who had entered the Taoist palace. What the hell is this?

When Zhao Xinxin saw him coming out, she turned her head and looked at him, "Do you want to see you?"

"Whatever you want," Li Yongsheng smiled and spread his hands, "No matter what decision you make, I will support it."

Zhao Xinxin hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and ordered, "Then let's meet in the courtyard next door."

The next yard is the yard where they lived before. The people from the royal palace lived there for three days. Even if everyone was very careful, they were ruined.

It just so happened that Shao Zhenren and others needed to recuperate in the spiritual land, so everyone moved to the courtyard of the spiritual land to live. They helped the royal palace so much, so of course the King of Ying had to be accurate.

When Zhao Xinxin and Li Yongsheng walked over, the courtyard was already cleaned up. Of course, the trampled flowers and plants could not recover immediately, and they were silently reminding them of what had happened here.

The thirteenth son of King Jing was already waiting in the yard. He was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a fair face in the green hat and a little fear remained on his face. Behind him were two Si Xiu, a man and a woman, who were also dressed as an ordinary family.

When he saw Zhao Xinxin entering the yard, the young man stood up from the stone bench and gave a deep bow, "I have met Sister Jiu."

"I haven't seen each other for a few years. The Thirteenth Brother has grown up," Zhao Xinxin nodded slightly, "Why don't you go into the house to sit?"

"With the True Lord here, how can you enter the house to speak?" the young man replied with a harsh look on his face.

He didn't expect that he had such bad luck. He wanted him to disguise himself and rushed over with fear. He had suffered many hardships on the way before he arrived at Daming Mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he informed the palace at the gate of the palace, he learned that the Lord Yousi of Tianji Palace was in the palace.

When the news came into the palace, the True Lord was not a fool. He clearly stated that I was from the Tianji Palace, not from the Cause and Effect Palace. How to deal with the person is your Ying Palace's affairs, I will not ask.

King Ying was also overwhelmed. The one who came was his brother's legitimate son. If he was a concubine, he would just take it down. But this is his legitimate... the youngest son.

In particular, he was really annoyed by the endless assassination.

Especially this latest time, if it weren't for a coincidence, Li Yongsheng saw that Zhenren Shao was going to advance and kept the Zhenren. Once the people in the Taoist Palace left, the entire Ying Prince's Mansion might be ruined. After all, there was Zhenjun eyeing him outside the Prince's Mansion.

Especially Master Liu, who arrived yesterday, did not deny that there might have been a true lord waiting outside the palace before.

Of course, the True Lord Yousi did not clearly show that there were signs that the True Lord had appeared, but it was enough not to deny it.

So the King of England simply made up his mind and directly recruited his nephew: If you have anything to do, just tell me.

However, the Thirteenth Prince is not a brave man. He can come to pass the message because he is young and is a legitimate son.

King Jing's move is equivalent to sending his son to a few brothers. If you want to close him, you can close him. If you think he can kill him without mercy, then kill him. The left and right will only make the royal family feel disappointed.

What he had to do was to let the brothers know what kind of grievances he had endured, and I sent my son over. You have to listen to him say a few words?

When the Thirteenth Prince heard that the True Lord of Tianji Hall was there, he was so scared that he sat down on the ground and couldn't even speak. He just cried and shouted to see Sister Jiu.

When King Ying saw this child was scared and had no choice but to send him to the house first. Anyway, there was one child and two adults in total. Zhao Xinxin had too many good skills, so it would not be possible to pose any threat to her.

When the Thirteenth Prince saw Zhao Xinxin, he said tremblingly: My father was wronged. He suffered too many assassinations. As a result, some subordinates were resentful and took risks to take revenge, but were discovered by the Tian family.

King Jing is now releasing a military campaign in Sanxiang, just to protect himself. His foundation in Sanxiang is not deep.

King Jing sent someone to find King Ying, just to let this brother, who is well-known, come forward and several princes join forces to protect him.

As for the repeated assassination of the British Prince's Mansion, King Jing has heard of it. He believes that there is likely to be foreign forces involved here and provoke a big infighting among the Zhao family.

However, he promised that he had never sent anyone to attack the British Palace. If you don't believe me, the thirteenth son, will temporarily live in the British Palace. When all the assassinations are revealed, you will let him back.

This means actively sending protons to the door.

In short, King Jing said that he was forced to do so, and he was still very concerned about the Zhao family.

So he believes that the most important thing at the moment is to join forces with more princes. We promise not to rebel, but the Tian family also promises not to attack these princes.

Anyway, the Zhao family still needs to be managed by the Zhao family. Once an internal strife occurs, not only will the common people in the country suffer, but foreign forces are more likely to take advantage of the situation and divide the Central Land.

Of course, if possible, it is best to allow the prince to manage the counties and prefectures where the fief is located.

King Jing ignored his legitimate son's young age and sent him to the King of Ying's mansion from thousands of miles away. He sent such news and other things to pass on the message, which was not enough to win the trust of King of Ying.

In fact, even if the legitimate son is sent, it does not mean that King Jing has no intention of rebellion at all. The position in the Golden Palace is too important, and it is not surprising that several legitimate sons have been lost for this.

The most ruthless family is the imperial family.

He finished speaking stutteringly, Zhao Xinxin looked at him, speechless for a long time, and finally sighed, "Thirteenth brother, the ninth sister has entered the Taoist palace. You should say this to my father."

"I don't dare to have people from Tianji Hall," the Thirteenth Prince was about to cry. He looked up at the sky above the yard and spoke tremblingly, "That True Lord, should you hear what I'm talking about?"

"It's not just the True Lord, as long as it's in the palace, the True Man can hear it," Zhao Xinxin slapped her forehead helplessly, "I will tell my father about this, and you'll rest in the yard when you look frost."

"Thank you, Sister Jiu," the Thirteenth Prince gave another gust and breathed a long sigh, "It's really hard to go all the way. Sister Jiu, I have never suffered such a hardship since I was a child... Will you protect me?"

Seeing his frightened bird look, Zhao Xinxin smiled slightly, "Don't worry, in this yard, whoever wants to touch you really has to agree."

"Then I'll trouble Sister Ninth. I have to take a shower first. Do you have rose dew here? If it's inconvenient, any kind of flower dew is fine," The poor Thirteenth Prince, how have you ever suffered such hardship?

"Where did you get so many problems with Jiujie entering the Taoist Palace?" Zhao Xinxin glared at him.

"Okay, it's okay to have hot soup," Brother Thirteen smiled embarrassedly, and then his eyes rolled, "Sister Jiu, can you lead me into the jungle of the Ten Directions with such a big name?"

"Sister Nine has not yet built a foundation!" Zhao Xinxin snorted coldly, "You take a shower and have a good rest. Maybe it's a prince's wealth, so why bother!"

"I really don't want to be in the palace anymore," said the Thirteenth brother, "I'm ready to be beheaded this time, but my father has the fate and has to come... Alas, what's the point of being born in the royal family?"

Zhao Xinxin smiled, "What a big little kid who is sad about spring and autumn when you learn from others? If you were born in the family of the common people, where did the rose dew come from for you to take a bath?"

The Thirteenth brother was still young after all. Seeing that the ninth sister spoke kindly, he said angrily again, "Without rose dew, it's better to lose your head?"

Next, he chose a room and went in to take a shower, but not long after, King Ying walked in.

The two Si Xiu guards were still there. He raised his hand and asked lightly, "How many sons will King Jing send?"

The two Si Xiu looked at each other, and the male Si Xiu bowed and replied respectfully, "Your Highness, how can we servants know about this kind of thing? But... there are three or four. The Thirteenth Young Master here is the one that the prince attaches most importance to."

"That's right, it must be taken seriously," King Ying snorted, "I am Youzhou County here, and I am full of limelight." (To be continued.)
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