Chen Zhuo went to the outer study room in shame to discuss matters with Mr. Beizhu.

Since the last round of private messages with Qin, Chen Xinyan has not been at home, and everyone in the family who knew about this was deaf and dumb. Although Chen Zhuo himself knew in his heart that this was not in line with the so-called rules of the boudoir, he instantly pretended that he was still in his previous life, and was just a quarrel with classmates and colleagues.

So, it was so easy for two people to write a letter every three or five days.

Qin wrote another letter and never mentioned those numb words again. Instead, he always nags about not having enough food and clothing outside. He disliked the style of the wind and color, and he was less and less in his eyes. He didn't care about all those who served tea, water, and put on the quilt and made the bed. Seeing that the sky was wild outside, he occasionally described the scenery of the desert in one or two sentences, and was still cautious.

Chen Zhuo looked at him complaining and wrote back and mocked him, "Why don't you bring the eunuch maid to the battlefield together?" He also listed Taizu's rules for selecting the guards in a serene manner, and finally said that he was like a playboy, just like a playboy."

The two of them were verbally talking about each other, fighting each other, and informing each other about the situation on both sides.

When Mr. Beizhu saw Chen Zhuo come in, he smiled and handed her a letter first. He also took out the letter and said, "These two letters have just arrived. Jingzhi looks at the third master's letter. I'll take a look at Xiao Wei's letter first."

Huh? Wei Canyu’s letter?

Chen Zhuo was surprised and happy, and nodded quickly and said, "Okay, sir, look first, let's finish watching us... I'll watch again after finishing watching!"

She almost bit her tongue before swallowing the word "exchange".

Well, I can read the letter written by Wei Canyu, but I can't read the letter from Qin...

Chen Zhuo looked down at his letter with a little guilty conscience, took a deep breath, trying to calm the heat on his face as soon as possible. But after a long time, his pink face was still red, and the few people in the room could only ignore it, but secretly they had already laughed and broke their stomachs.

Mr. Beizhu looked at Wei Canyu's letter, but gradually calmed down, snorted fiercely, and slapped the table with a slap.

This is, what's wrong?

Chen Zhuo folded Qin's letter three times, hesitated for a moment, but did not hand it to Linglong, but stuffed it into his sleeve and looked up to ask Mr. Beizhu: "Is there anything wrong in Taozhou?"

Pointing to the letter in front of him, Mr. Beizhu looked contemptuous: "Barish are barbarians! While running to discuss peace with us, he allowed the tribe members to harass our border. It was also a blessing that Xiao Wei was in Taozhou, otherwise, the people there should not suffer a big loss!"

Chen Zhuo hurriedly picked up the letter and looked at it. He was furious at first, then raised his eyebrows and stroked his fingers on the letter paper, thinking: "Mr. Wei said that those people were sent by the noble people of Xifan, and that the tea bricks they used to drink were all the best for Jiannan?"

Jiannan, good luck?

Mr. Beizhu jumped and looked at Chen Zhuo: "Last year, did Mr. Peng and others attack in Jiannan first?"

The person who went there this time was Xifan. But what if the envoy behind him was still not the Xifan, but the person who bribed Xifan to assassinate Qin last time?

Why did they attack Taozhou?

"The three uncles are all on the border with the Northern Barbarians. If something happens in Taozhou, the first one to rush over is my cousin Lin, who is closest to him; the second one is Qin San..." Chen Zhuo looked at Beizhu.

"So, this time I was going to attack Taozhou for the third master!" A fierce light flashed in Beizhu's eyes.

Moreover, it has been very clear that the entourage is not in Longyou, but in Jiannan now.

Chen Zhuo suddenly sneered and threw the letter lightly on the table: "Is there a second situation that can connect Longyou and Jiannan into a line except for the old Duke and the Chief of the Wei Prince's Mansion?"

Mr. Kitazumaki sneered: "Since that's the case, then I'll report this battle report to our Majesty directly. I want to see how he will protect his lame son this time!"

"Ah! What should I say so badly? How can I say it is a lame son? He is clearly the famous lame prince! Oh, now he is a lame prince!"

Chen Zhuo smiled and raised his hand to hold a pen: "I have to say something to Mr. Wei, don't just think about keeping a living mouth because of this. It's a troublesome thing to keep a living mouth. In Taozhou, just kill all these brainless, monarchless, fatherless, and unfaithful. Well, let Qin San run for a while, and give them a higher tree. Put a pocket and get all the tricks in one breath."

Beizhu gritted his teeth hard and slammed his fist into the palm of his hand: "That's right! Don't keep any one!"

...

...

The news came to the Imperial Study Room.

Lu Chun whispered with a sad face and whispered: "You said this is a mess. You can't even cover it. What should I do?"

Emperor Jianming looked at the eight hundred miles of military newspaper on the imperial case coldly with his eyes slanted. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Have the envoys of Xifan left?"

"The peace agreement was signed seven days ago... They are buying everything in the capital, regardless of the price. I heard that I just bought it yesterday and loaded the car. I have to rest for two days. I will hold a banquet in the East Palace tomorrow and I will see them off..."

Lu Chun looked at Emperor Jianming's face and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"See them off..." Emperor Jianming sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chun looked at Emperor Jianming with an unpredictable expression, and felt that his body was cold and he didn't dare to move.

After a long time, Emperor Jianming's face gradually improved. Finally, he was calm and even commented casually:

"Dalang is just a stupid pig. Erlang, although he uses any means, his ruthlessness still has a little bit of a sense of a king of a country."

Lu Chun was frightened and lowered her head deeply, hiding the fearful expression on her face.

"The crown prince is the foundation of the country."

Emperor Jianming knocked on the imperial case, bounced the paper away from a distance, and whispered: "I want to see Erlang."

Lu Chun wished she didn't stand beside her and didn't hear these words!

Your Majesty, Your Majesty is already planning to change the prince!

Moreover, he didn't consider His Highness the Third Prince!

There was no movement around him for a long time. Emperor Jianming glanced at Luchun, but found a trembling director of the provincial eunuch who was trembling from shoulder to knee. He couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction.

The most trusted person should be afraid and know that being respectful in major matters is the most suitable one.

"Look up!" Emperor Jianming shouted suddenly.

Luchun raised her head suddenly like a conditioned reflex, her face full of horror, and instantly reacted and knelt down: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, forgive me!" As she said that, she covered her face and cried bitterly.

Emperor Jianming's eyes were smiling and his face was cold: "Why are you crying?"

"Your Majesty... Your Highness... Your Highness has been enacted for a short time. Even if you have no merits, you have no mistakes... Your Majesty cannot... Your Majesty, that is your eldest son, your most treasured son, whom you have taught by your side, please give the prince another chance..."

Luchun cried so hard that she snotted and cried.

Emperor Jianming paused his fingers.

These words reminded me that the prince was raised by him...
Chapter completed!