"Miss Jingzhi, goodbye." The voice of the old male soul sounded quietly in her ears as she handed out her jade.

Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and watched Zhan Xin take the jade into his sleeve, and subconsciously replied in his heart: Yes, Uncle, goodbye.

"When I die, it is the time when you gain all my memories. So, go back soon." The voice of the old man's soul has never been gentle and kind as ever.

It's time to go back early, just like when I first fully merged with the original body, I fainted...

Chen Zhuo thought in a daze, but before he could fully react, he saw Zhan Xin was already urging by the eunuch to go away step by step. Lin Bo also pushed her: "What's wrong with you?"

"Uh, oh, I always feel that master looks a bit kind." Chen Zhuo forced a smile.

The two walked out again.

Lin Bo's voice also sounded with a hint of doubt: "Do you think you are kind-hearted? I have been thinking about where I have seen him... but I can't remember it."

"Zuo just saw it in a temple, so I don't think about it anymore. Since you have decided to leave Beijing as soon as possible, I will ask Mrs. Meng to go with you..."

The sound of Shenzhu has always been so clear and clear.

Zhan Xin stopped in the distance, looked back at the young backs of the two little ladies, thought for a while, and asked, "I heard that the marriage between Chen Jingzhi and Sanlang was planned by Lin Bo back then? How could they still be so good now? Neither of these two are magnanimous!"

The eunuch looked at him lightly: "Master, please don't judge others by yourself."

Zhan Xin's eyes were very good: "Rareless!"

The servant ignored him and pointed forward with a stern hand: "Empress Dowager Jingxian's mourning hall is here, please follow me."

Zhan Xin looked at his expressionless face and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

When did I become so sensitive? I couldn't even listen to the ridicule of an eunuch...

I claimed that I had fallen into Pingyang for the rest of my life, but am I really a tiger? I have lived a long time ago as a skinny dog...

Forget it, what do you want to do so much?

Isn’t I just coming to die today?!

Zhan Xin stroked the jade in his hand and said softly: "Amitabha."

...

...

At the same time, Princess Gan Tang also received news: "Master Zhan Xin has entered the palace."

Seeing the eldest princess's face fading, Liu Hou sighed and walked up to her shoulder: "It's the grudge between them, let them resolve it themselves. No matter how many ideas you have, can you still compare to the empress dowager when she was alive?"

Gan Tang covered his face and cried bitterly: "Brothers are fighting each other, and they are ignoring family. This is the case! My father and mother have spirits in heaven, so I am afraid they will be heartbroken!"

"Gan Tang... This is what the Tian family is. Since Taizu, this dynasty has been extremely restrained in women, so it is impossible to show the fierce competition among the princes for the throne. But you see, this generation is only young, and when they plot against brothers, which one of them shows mercy?"

When Mr. Liu speaks, he always sees blood.

Gan Tang couldn't help but look up and glared at him: "That's my brother and nephew!"

"Yes, yes! But Your Majesty is the king, and you and Master Zhanxin are ministers! No matter how you think, Your Majesty and the people in the world think so! You can't control the matters that Your Majesty doesn't want you to take care of!" Liu Hou looked at Gan Tang sternly.

Gan Tang was so sad that he said that he had lost his shoulders. He sighed and looked out the window in disbelief: "How come I don't know this? Even when my mother was there, I avoided the affairs of the court from afar. But... Brother, he is already pitiful enough..."

Mr. Liu brought her a cup of tea and said softly: "Then don't force him to continue to feel pitiful."

...

...

Yu Wang Mansion.

After all, he is old and after seven days, Lao Yu Wang feels very tired.

However, when the film was not over, the news came: "Master Zhan Xin has entered the palace."

Lao Yu's eyes narrowed: "Will he have the kind intention to let his brother cry?"

Think about it, hehe sneered: "There is a cruel and ruthless person in this world, and it is really the same as their family..."

"Father, Zizi said that she wanted to use food for you, so our family came here."

As he spoke, Princess Jianjia walked in.

Seeing the Empress Dowager sailing west, everyone's thought of "I want to support my son but my parents are not waiting" is much stronger than before, and they can't help but rush back to look forward to their parents.

Especially King Lao Yu has lived alone with his daughter for decades, and Princess Jianjia's attachment to her father is naturally more different than others.

Seeing his daughter and son-in-law bringing his granddaughter and his grandson-in-law, Lao Yu Wang Laohuai comforted him and ordered someone to: "Prepare a soft cushion for Zizi and clean up a table of exquisite cushions, so that it should be light and refreshing."

The family is in harmony.

...

...

"Has he entered the palace?" Princess Zhao Nan's face was as deep as water.

"Yes." Butler Song Luo bowed and replied.

Princess Zhao Nan's cheeks were tense tightly, her eyes were cold, and her hands were clenched into fists on her knees: "Have you handed the words to him?"

Song Luo lowered his head: "I didn't pass it in. Ji Jun guarded it closely, and the Dali Temple prison was different from the past."

Zhao Nan raised his eyes and looked at Song Luo's face. It was as sharp as a sword, as if it were substance: "All those people can't be used?"

"One of the Luo family cases in Yuzhang was turned in, and the other Shen family members were washed out. There were two of them, but Jijun didn't believe it except the prison chief. Even the few under Zuo Wenzhou had investigated before, but it still couldn't do it."

Song Luo didn't dare to lift his face.

Zhao Nan pondered for a while and said, "Go and call Yong'an."

Song Luo's body shook: "The little prince just came back from Lingqian. He was very tired and had already fallen asleep. Isn't it..."

Zhao Nan's fist suddenly hit the table: "Wake up!"

Song Luo quickly retreated, and soon Zhou Jian came in with red eyes and saluted respectfully: "Grandma."

"Sit." Zhao Nan's face had eased a lot.

"I have heard about that person entering the palace. Didn't my grandmother say that he was doomed this time? What else do you need your grandson to do?" Zhou Jian forced himself.

"Fengyi can't die in vain." Zhao Nan's dialect was abrupt, but it was shocked to Zhou Jian's ears.

Zhou Jian's face immediately became sinister: "The Shao family has a central palace queen left."

"This central palace queen has a son and a daughter." Zhao Nan said lightly.

"Please give me instructions!" Zhou Jian gritted his teeth and finally came back alive.

Zhao Nan glanced at him lightly: "Go and meet Mu Yue."

After listening to Zhao Nan's orders, Zhou Jian left with a strong and powerful look.

"So young!" Zhao Nan looked at his back and looked away, with a hint of imperceptible boredom.
Chapter completed!