After dinner, Qin snuggled beside the empress dowager and talked to Emperor Jianming. After a few words, he fell behind the empress dowager and fell asleep while snoring.

The Empress Dowager dispelled the chaos for him lovingly and whispered to Emperor Jianming: "You haven't seen the child when he came in. I almost felt sorry for me...

"Last year, when this child was still in the capital, he was also wild outside every day. He didn't let him go out, so he ran around the palace... just playing around year after year, and he didn't see him tanning... But now you look at it, it's dark and thin...

"He went to take a shower and change his clothes just now. The little eunuch went in to wash his back and was scared to death when he came out..."

When the empress dowager said this, tears fell down. She reached out and gently lifted his collar, raised her chin, and signaled Emperor Jianming to see it himself.

New injuries and old injuries, scars are scattered.

Emperor Jianming was shocked, his brows frowned tightly, and he lost his voice: "How could there be so many injuries!"

"He went to Qianli, and the people around him were not three, so it was normal for him to suffer so many injuries." The Empress Dowager lowered her head and wiped her tears and sighed, "Fortunately, this child is smart. I forced him to let me take a closer look. Most of them were injured in flesh and blood. Only two or three places were deeply injured. Just go back and let the imperial physician take a look."

Emperor Jianming relaxed his shoulders gently.

"Of course, his merits are reported in detail by good songs, and I don't care. I only insist on one: although he steals orders, he is not a bad intention. He violates the laws of the court and takes his achievements on the battlefield, or even the title of the prince, but he is not allowed to force him to do things he doesn't want to do!"

The Empress Dowager turned to hold Emperor Jianming's hand.

Emperor Jianming was stunned at first, then he became amused: "Mother, are you afraid that I will not marry Shen Jingzhi to Xiaosanlang?"

"Hmph! The Shen family is in chaos, Jingzhi is so capable. After the battle in the northwest, you will definitely take care of Xiaosanlang in every way, and you will not be able to bear to be dragged down by the Yue family and suppressed by your wife. So, you definitely don't want to marry Jingzhi to him! I am your mother, how can I not know you?"

The Empress Dowager gently slapped him in his hand. She looked at Qin who was sleeping with concern and whispered: "Now, Xiao Sanlang is afraid that he can no longer tolerate the little lady beside him except Shen Jingzhi. Just a woman, the relationship between you father and son is not more important than...?"

Emperor Jianming paused, and couldn't help but show a warm smile. He held the empress dowager's hands with his back, lit up his head and said no.

The empress dowager's eyebrows trembled slightly, smiled kindly, and squeezed her son's hand hard, shaking it.

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...

Shen Zhuo only felt like his feet were stepping on the clouds and returned to Ruruyuan.

Her stupid and stupid look made Linglong and Jasmine look at each other meaningfully and smile.

The lady is just stubborn, but in fact, she still cares a lot about His Highness Wing King, right?

However, after sitting for a while, Changqin ran in: "Miss, Madam asked me to ask, "Wing King has come down, why don't you tell her?"

Shen Zhuo was awakened. He blinked several times before humming: "Tell her what she can do? Come out and take a look at the person who is like a rolling mud and full of embarrassment? Then he was worried and didn't sleep all night? I won't tell her!"

After thinking about it, he pouted, "He ran all the way back, and even if he came to our house, he would have stayed for less than a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, I heard that those official matchmakers would get up to wash when they came, otherwise I might not be able to say a few words to him."

As he said that, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the cloth bag in his arms, with a slightly red cheek and a corner of his mouth raised.

Changqin watched her enter a state of no mind again, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I know," and turned around and returned to Zhushiju to return to his life.

Linglong smiled and looked at Jasmine without saying a word.

In the past two or three months since she left home, Jasmine was serving her around her, so she couldn't steal the limelight as soon as she came back.

Sure enough, Jasmine smiled mischievously, took two steps to the left first, and then three steps to the right. Seeing that Chen Zhuo still didn't look up at them, he quietly turned around and pulled Linglong out of the room.

Chen Zhuo grimaced at their backs with a hot face.

She was anxious to see the cloth bag she was secretly holding in her arms, but for a moment she didn't remember to use any excuse to beat both maids out. Fortunately, these two little girls were quite tempting.

"Jingzhi... Thank you..." The voice of the old male soul suddenly rang in her mind at this moment.

Uncle?!

Chen Zhuo was stunned and quickly got up and went to the couch and lay down face in. As soon as someone suddenly came in, she had time to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Uncle, are you getting better?

"Well, at least I have no worries about my life..." The old man's soul was still very weak.

It seems that the emperor let Master Zhan Xin go? This is really good news!

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly.

The old man was weak: "I just wanted to ask Jingzhi to find out what the emperor planned to deal with Zhan Xin..."

Chen Zhuo's heart moved and asked tentatively:

Uncle, in that lifetime, did not leave the Wing King, nor did he have the battle of the Northwest?

Don't tell me that there is no such a big situation, it is impossible to be very different from that lifetime.

The old male soul hesitated for a moment and whispered: "There is such a battle, but it is indeed completely different from now. My soul power is too weak now, so I am afraid I can't explain it clearly. Let me tell you next time."

Uncle, you don’t say anything, how can I help the two masters clear their grievances?

Chen Zhuo curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were dangerous.

You don’t know yet? The secret letter between Duke Su and the abbot Zhankong was revealed.

"What!? How is it possible? The relationship between them was limited to informing me of my physical condition. What secret letters could they have to make the emperor..."

The old man shouted in dismay.

Chen Zhuo only felt his spiritual sea shake and his head fainted slightly.

Uncle, don't be excited!

Although you refuse to admit it, I always know that the matter in the northwest is inseparable from Master Zhanxin and Duke Su.

As you said, this person who doesn’t even care about treason is not Master Zhan Xin, so he can only be Duke Su.

Or another person who joined forces with you two.

When Chen Zhuo thought of this, he felt a slight swaying in his heart again.

The old man spoke, but hesitated more: "Don't guess. The old man watched me grow up since he was a child, so he took good care of me. I can understand that he ordered to chase Qin in Longyou..."

Can you understand?

Uncle Ah, Duke Su, has any stories that are unknown to the world?

Do you know why he is so cynical? He can even use any means to kill a prince?

The deep eyes narrowed.

The voice of the old man's soul gradually faded.

Uncle, isn't it?

It’s just because Duke Su is dead. So you plan to use a dead person to cover up the still alive person.

It’s not Master Zhan Xin, nor is it Master Zhan Kong, but another person who colludes with Zhan Xin and Duke Su!

In order to cover him up, are you really willing to take advantage of Duke Su's reputation as a lifetime?

The Shenzhu's expression gradually became cold, his eyes became indifferent, and even contempt.
Chapter completed!