Chapter 371 Recite poems and settle accounts
Baicaoshi and Zheyu returned to Xuwang Mansion, and then called Du Zhong and Lilac.
There are only four people in the hall.
Du Zhong and Ding Xiang realized that the situation in front of them seemed very serious. One swallowed, and the other rolled its eyes.
Young master and madam, are you going to settle accounts after the fall?
"Now, you can talk about it, who sent you here?"
Du Zhong and Ding Xiang were dumbfounded, but Du Zhong was smarter and knelt down with a plop, not forgetting to grab the corner of Ding Xiang's clothes.
"Young master, please forgive me! Although the villain was sent there, he has been taken care of by the young master's wife. He has changed his mind and is loyal to the young master. He will never do anything wrong to the young master and his wife. Please look after the young master and his wife." People act in the future."
Ding Xiang was dumbfounded, kowtowing louder than anything else, just crying blindly.
"Get up, and didn't say that you will be punished." Baicaoshi pulled Ding Xiang up and looked at Zhe Yu.
Zhe Yu has a serious expression, showing the majesty of the superior.
The husband and wife, one with a red face and one with a white face, match well.
"Get up and answer. I want to prove your loyalty, now is my chance." Zhe Yu glanced at Du Zhong and Ding Xiang, and came to a conclusion.
Du Zhong and Ding Xiang looked at each other in dismay. They knew how powerful the young master was, and they couldn't be fooled. They would also be cautious about the tasks assigned by the young master.
"Today I will enter the palace and meet Tianyan..."
This matter has spread, even if Du Zhong and Ding Xiang live in the palace, they have heard a little bit about it.
Zhe Yu paused for a moment, and continued: "Your Majesty appears to be in a hurry, but in fact...the condition is very serious. Probably just..."
How many days have you been?
This is an important signal.
The emperor is critically ill, but he has not yet established a reserve, so the country cannot be left alone for a day.
The hearts of Du Zhong and Ding Xiang are about to hang.
"I need you now, to convey this matter to your contacts."
With the ranks of Eucommia and Clove, it is very likely that they will not be able to reach the top decision-making, so it is Zhe Yu's point.
This time Du Zhong showed a look of embarrassment, "Young master, the palace is now in decline, and the villain's connector is gone."
Among the many princes and lords, the third king, Ming Wang Ying Zheming, was the first to become a sacrifice under the imperial power because of the monopoly of his relatives and his marriage contract with the celestial phoenix girl. Although he is still alive and locked up in the Zongsi Mansion, life is better than death.
Zhe Yu didn't need to think about it, he already had a calculation in his heart.
"Which king does the master usually make friends with, just think about it. As for how to do it, I don't need to teach you."
The best person with King Ming is King Feng.
Quan Yan knows this.
Du Zhong bowed, "I'll do it now, little man."
Zhe Yu waved his hand, signaling him to step back first.
At this time, only Ding Xiang was left in the hall, and she was even more nervous.
Baicaoshi spoke, "Ding Xiang, if I guessed correctly, your former master was King Qi."
Ding Xiang was shocked. She didn't show any signs, and even Du Zhong thought that she and Du Zhong came from the same palace.
"Yesterday, when I went to the Chrysanthemum Garden with you, Princess Qi made things difficult for you in every possible way. Then I thought about it, with her status, why did she insist on holding on to you as a little maid. The only reason is that she was once your master. That's why I hate you for your betrayal."
Baicaoshi guessed right. Today, she is no longer the little country girl who knows nothing about the layout of the temple.
Lilac's tears are falling down. "Madam, Ding Xiang now knows who is good to Ding Xiang. Please give me a chance. Ding Xiang still has family members, please protect their safety, Ding Xiang will die without complaint."
Zhe Yu explained, and Ding Xiang agreed to everything.
**
On the first day of October, Princess Ying Zhezhe and son-in-law Tai Wen officially reconciled.
The two sides presented to each other the letter of releasing the wife/husband in the Hanyuan Hall.
Only some members of the royal family were present in the Hanyuan Palace. Emperor Yanwu brought Li Wang, Qi Wang, Feng Wang and the eleventh prince, as well as Ying Hai and Ying Zhexun. Hearing Tai Wen's letter to release his wife, he was all moved.
Ying Zhezhe took the document and looked at the son-in-law's face.
Tai Wen, who is less than 30 years old, is the best age in his life. The years have not left any traces on him, and he is still so handsome. In terms of appearance, this city of Yanjing surpassed that of Tai Wen, and he could count on two hands.
His powerful hands stroked her cheeks, with thin calluses. God knows, how could she have thought that she was powerless before? It was really a big mistake. And the hands that pinched her waist and led her into the clouds no longer belonged to her after all.
That's all, one is different and two are wide, each is happy.
Tai Wen, who took the Heli book from Ying Zhezhe, his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes were stained with spring breeze, as if he wanted to pluck all the flowers of Yanjing in a day.
He turned around and left without any nostalgia.
The strides are big, and the meteors are whistling.
**
Tai Wen returned to the son-in-law's mansion.
There is a carriage prepared in advance in the yard. He plans to travel around the mountains and rivers. It is best to go to Wanzhou to have a look. I heard that the scenery there is leisurely and beautiful, and it is the time when the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in the third autumn.
Suddenly, I heard that the servant came to report that someone outside asked to see me.
Tai Wen raised his eyes, "Who?"
The servant was a little timid, but he still answered truthfully, "Grand... the princess's mansion."
Since we have reconciled, why bother, Tai Wen shook his head helplessly, "Please come in."
The person who came was a man, twenty-one or twelve years old, tall and slender, like a willow in the wind, with red lips and white teeth, extremely shy. Next to him was Xiao Si, who was holding a tray in his hand and was covered by a red cloth, which looked more like a gift.
Tai Wen knew that this was one of the faces of the princess.
"Why are you here?" Tai Wen didn't even bother to exchange pleasantries.
The man pinched his orchid fingers, and said in a soft voice, "We are both ministers under the princess's skirt. Brother, you quit, and I came here to see you off. The princess treats me with great kindness, how can I meet such a wolf-hearted dog like you? I shouldn't be reconciled with you, I should just divorce you!"
The soft and charming voice, in the end, only cursing and viciousness remained.
Tai Wen looked over suddenly, his gaze was like a knife like a sword. Following that, a dagger continued to enlarge in his pupils.
The boy with his head on the ground pulled out a dagger from under the red cloth covering him, and thrust it towards Tai Wen's chest.
It was too late to say, but it was soon, the white knife went in, and the red knife came out.
"you…"
Tai Wen clutched his chest, blood gushed out, blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his pupils continued to dilate.
He fell in a pool of blood.
The coachman and servant of the son-in-law's mansion were frightened to death, and shouted, "Come on, someone has assassinated the son-in-law! Grab the assassin!"
At the critical moment, they all forgot that Tai Wen was no longer a son-in-law.
Mian Shou laughed out loud and walked away.
Soon, the news spread in Yanjing.
The princess made a private claim in front of her head, fought for the wind and became jealous, and assassinated Tai Wen in order to repay the princess' kindness.
Prince Consort Tai Wen, died.
(end of this chapter)