The Grand Princess Mansion has been very busy recently.

Princess Zhaonan's condition gradually slowed down, and many old friends came to visit, and social interactions fell on Prince Zhou alone. Princess herself was still lying in the bedroom and did not go out too much.

Occasionally, when there were important close guests visiting, the Prince of Zhou invited him to the inner room and accompany him, while other guests from outside were sent back by the butler Song Luo politely refused.

That's what it was this day.

Song Luo smiled outside and stopped all the guests who came to the door unexpectedly, saying, "The eldest princess is not very comfortable today. Our little prince is serving in the room and has not closed her eyes all night."

The guests understood and knew that this was the usual "no sight", so they just said a few words of comfort, left a gift, and said goodbye.

In the inner room, Zhao Nanchang knelt down and sat upright behind the case. The case was filled with letters and bamboo slips, and exchanges.

Zhou Jian described in detail everything he saw and heard in the Second Prince's Mansion: "The Second Prince is meticulous and can control a large mansion in just over a month. It's really not simple..."

Zhao Nan looked down at the news, listened to Zhou Jian's words in his ears, and raised his head: "You said I don't know those things, did he believe it?"

"It should be that I don't believe it. This man's scheming has always been deep. If he believed it, he wouldn't be able to see it on his face. But at that time I looked at him, his appearance on his seven emotions was quite fake."

"So in your opinion, this person should be prepared?" Zhao Nanwu was constantly inspecting Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian grabbed the folding fan tightly and replied calmly: "We must be on guard. We help him get to power, not to let him sit firmly and bite us."

Zhao Nan looked at him with some disappointment: "Let him sit firmly? Yong'an, why do you want him to sit firmly?!"

Could it be that he won’t be able to sit firmly?!

Could it be...

Zhou Jian suddenly felt dry and dry.

"Yong'an, this is why I have to do all this with my own hands, and I even didn't tell you some of it. You are so kind. I used to be with Linbo's siblings, later to Shen's daughter, and now to Erlang again."

Zhao Nan pinched his forehead tiredly.

After all, age is unforgiving.

She has not done such a series of designs for many years - no, she has never done such a rough situation design, and it was helped by Duke Su before.

"When you wanted to go to the scene, you should be silly and silly. Sanlang didn't listen to you at that time, and then you had to listen to you. Later, if you wanted the Shen girl, why was the few idle men silenced by the shocked horse? He directly carried her and took her home. After cooking the rice, the father of her daughter slave bowed his head. As for those idle men, they were killed quietly.

"There are the same now Erlang. We cooperate with him because he has that leg as an excuse and Silla as a supporter, so he is famous for his division.

"But no matter how famous he is, he cannot change the fact that he kills the lord and the father. If we follow such a person, it will be a devil for thousands of years.

"And, have you forgotten? We were originally avenging Yingying. I will not let anyone who is related to the bloodline of Shao!

"He rebelled and we suppress the rebellion. Concubine Mei also has two young children, one of them, and one of them will be the prime minister of the regent. This is the right way!"

Zhao Nan murmured slowly with his eyes closed and rubbed his temples.

Zhou Jian's forehead was covered with tears, and while she couldn't see it, she hurriedly wiped it herself, and forced a smile: "I'm young and ignorant, and I'm just a little bitchy, so where can I assist in the government? As for Wang Xiang... I'd better wait until my grandmother is too lazy to care about it."

Zhao Nan raised his lips, opened his eyes, and angrily said to him with a smile: "You kid, just stay lazy!"

He lowered his head and continued to read the letter, asking casually, "What happened to Sanlang and Shen's daughter? Didn't the Tong girl follow her grandmother to the East Palace? How about it, is it so good?"

"No. The Tong family's women are rough in their methods, so how could they be Chen Jingzhi's opponent? The old lady of Ji's family has already agreed with Chen Jingzhi and she wants to take Mrs. Tong and the Tong family's women back to Jiaxing. In conclusion, it should be time in three days." Zhou Jian lowered his head.

What he asked him to inquire was such trivial affair.

The real army dispatch and inside news, my grandmother never let herself get involved.

Is it protection? Or is it uneasy?

"Oh. Then send someone to kill them halfway." Zhao Nan ordered casually.

Zhou Jian was stunned: "What are you doing to kill them? What we have planned in Beijing..."

"What we planned in Beijing will happen a month later. But Mrs. Tong knows much about what happened back then. Duke Su is dead, and I am not very sure if she returns to Jiaxing and loses hope, she will peel off the cocoon and think of the superiors and sends the news back to the capital, and we will be passive."

Zhao Nan waved his sleeves and signaled that the matter was not discussed with him, but had made a decision.

Zhou Jian hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help asking: "What my grandmother said about the matter of Xitianmu Mountain?"

Zhao Nan paused his fingers and looked up at him faintly.

"After all, it is Mrs. Tong's elder brother. Although Duke Su said he had obtained the whereabouts from her, as I think, it was the eldest master of the Tong family who deceived Mrs. Tong. Mrs. Tong could not send his elder brother to Huangquan Road for the sake of everyone in the family, right?"

Zhou Jian took the courage to speculate.

Zhao Nan bent his lips and nodded: "Grandmother thought so too. But Ji Jun was unwilling to accept it. He had already transferred the old file to read it, and had found the county magistrate who handled the case back then. If he found a loophole, he would ask some clues from his greedy second sister...

"Where is Yong'an, Xitianmu Mountain is our foundation. Even if things change in the capital, we can still draw rivers with the capital and control it. But if the south of the Yangtze River is gone, then with our little means in the capital, how easy is it to control the world?"

"Don't grandmother still have the Northwest?" Zhou Jian's voice flat.

Zhao Nan's eyebrows jumped slightly and he laughed: "Yong'an is finally willing to think about it. The northwest can indeed be said to be in my hands before. But that battle..."

The inner room became quiet.

Zhao Nan's mood became terrible with the naked eye.

Zhou Jian retired.

"Call the butler." Zhao Nan was still faint.

Song Luo entered the door and bowed respectfully: "What are the instructions of the eldest princess?"

"I have seen the military transfer records of Gyeonggi Province, Guannei Road, Hedong Road, and Shannan Road. Why are there no Longyou Road?" Zhao Nan's eyebrows and eyes were frosty.

Song Luo lowered his head and said, "Longyoudao is now an iron bucket. After receiving the news, he might have discovered something there, except for a few, they were all targeted."

"Chen Xinfang has this ability? I don't believe it!" Zhao Nan sneered.

"Yes, it's Mr. Beizhu... Because Prince Linbo has passed, his people have already laid the groundwork there in advance..." Song Luo's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhao Nan's eyes were as cold as iron: "So?"
Chapter completed!