Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Jiang Huaice felt relieved after listening to Mrs. Shen's words. As long as the old lady lets go, Zhizhi will no longer be married away.

"The old lady seems to have some friendship with my father?"

Hearing his probing words, the old lady smiled and said, "No need to test me, Lord Marquis. I only met your father once, but I know his best friend, Lin Bojian."

When this name was mentioned, Jiang Huaice also remembered Lin Bojian's name in the letter delivered from Dengzhou and the objects left by his father.

"Okay, Lord Marquis, please come back."

The old lady didn't want to say any more, so when she reached this point, she extended her hand to ask Jiang Huaice to leave. He bowed his hands to the old lady and turned around to leave.

Some things were not clear to begin with. Now all he wanted was for the old lady to trust him and give Zhi Zhi to him. He would find out the rest.

Shen Zhi noticed Jiang Huaice at the door, with a bit of worry in his eyes. Jiang Huaice wanted to reach out to comfort her, but noticed Shen Fu beside him, he took his hand back and looked at Shen Fu.

"I have already told His Majesty that His Majesty will not mention the marriage grant again. Lord Shen, there is no need to worry."

That's what he said, but in fact he didn't mention it to Emperor Yong. It was just that the old lady was not happy and the marriage could be postponed for a while.

Shen Fu nodded and personally sent Jiang Huaice out.

The man left Shen's Mansion and went straight to the palace. At this time, the grand gathering of all dynasties was not over yet. There would be a hunt tomorrow, and then all the countries would come together to discuss ways to survive. The grand gathering would only end here.

It's just that Emperor Yong left all these matters to Qi Chengze, and he was left in peace.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Changping wishes to see you."

Cao Yongjing bowed and said. Emperor Yong reluctantly put down the brush in his hand and let Jiang Huaice come in: "You are in a hurry, but what is important?"

"I came here to ask Your Majesty to take back my order."

After hearing his words, Emperor Yong raised his eyes and looked at him. He looked up and down for a long time and said, "Minghuai, were you kidnapped?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how much he likes that girl from the Shen family. Why would he just give up on the opportunity of marriage that he finally got?
"I know that your Majesty is doing this for your own good."

He also wanted to marry her home and see her day and night, but now was not the best time. The old lady still had some thoughts in her mind. Since she wanted to get married, she might as well wait until the day when the truth came out.

"I was too hasty?"

Emperor Yong looked at Jiang Huaice. The son in front of him had grown up to be as responsible and responsible as his father, but he was as stubborn as his father.

Listening to Emperor Yong's words, Jiang Huaice stepped forward and poured him a cup of tea: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the death of my father?"

"You still want to check?"

Jiang Yun was not only a close friend of Emperor Yong, but they also married sisters from the Ming family. He was also Jiang Yun's brother-in-law. Emperor Yong felt guilty about Jiang Yun's death. After all, he died because of him.

But there were too few things left from that war. Even if he sent people to look for evidence later, nothing was found.

In addition, the first thing the surviving man said after he came back was, 'The general said, live a good life and don't pursue it. '

He probably knew the truth, but he didn't leave a clue, so Emperor Yong guessed that they couldn't find out the truth. Jiang Yun knew it, but he didn't tell them.

Is it because the person behind it was untouchable at the time? "Check, as long as I am still alive, we must check."

He wanted to know the truth, and more importantly, who was the person who could make his father and Jiang Yun refuse to tell him until his death.

Emperor Yong sighed helplessly: "Let's just say that you have the same temperament as your father. You have a stubborn temper. Forget it, go check it out. I have been a coward all my life and dare not face it. Now I can't restrain you anymore."

"By the way, after the Wan Chao Festival is over, you should go to Dadu to pick up Princess Zhaoyang."

To go to Dadu, you have to pass through Liaodong Dusi. This kind of excuse will not arouse suspicion and is also fair and square, and Jiang Yun died in Liaodong Dusi.
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In Guanju Palace, Qi Junhe listened to the crying sounds of Shang Junhua in the inner hall, and the comforting voices of Liang Yue and Liang Han.

"Her."

After a while, Liang Han walked out of it with a tired face and took Qi Junhe to the side hall.
Qi Junhe squeezed Liang Han's shoulders and said, "Concubine, the matter is over, there is no need to say more. This is Shang Junhua's own fault."

The key person was not fully prepared, so Shen Zhiyi turned the army into the current situation.

If he had done this, this wouldn't be the case. In the final analysis, she was still too stupid.

"She is your sister after all, and she is your uncle's and their only love. How can they bear it now that she is going to marry to Bohai."

Liang Han rubbed his head and was very dissatisfied with Emperor Yong's approach. Marrying Jun Hua to Bohai was clearly showing favoritism to Ming Xinyi and the others.

Qi Junhe sat in front of her and said: "But mother and concubine, now we have made our father unhappy. If we continue to be entangled in this matter, what will our father think?"

He moved Emperor Yong out and saw Liang Han's expression change as expected. Emperor Yong had not been to her Guanyong Palace recently. Coupled with the previous events, Emperor Yong might have had other thoughts in his mind.

But Junhua was also the child she watched grow up, so how could she bear to see her marry far away from Bohai?

Bohai is not as good as Dayong. You can tell what kind of people they are by looking at the King of Bohai. They are rude, selfish and arrogant. How will Junhua survive then.

"Why don't mother find an opportunity to ask uncle what he means. If we want to protect Shang Junhua, then we will find a way. If not, we will do our best to let her marry and live a better life."

Such heartless and cold-blooded words made Liang Han feel a little uncomfortable. She had to say that Qi Junhe's temperament was very similar to that of Emperor Yong. Sometimes, she really hoped that he was his son.

In the current situation, it would be best if Shang Junhua could stay in Huai Jing, and she didn't expect anything else.

"By the way, the daughter of the Sang family has entered the palace, so this road is cut off. What do you think?"

When Liang Han mentioned Sang Yunji, Qi Junhe laughed and said, "Mother, you have forgotten that what my son was good at when he was a child was flying paper kites."

No matter how far the kite flies, as long as the thread is still in his hand, it will never escape.

After coming out of Guanju Palace, Qi Junhe returned to his Prince Kang's Mansion. At the palace road, he met Sang Yunji, who was wearing the uniform of a female officer. When she saw Qi Junhe, she saluted: "I have met His Royal Highness Prince Kang."

The girl was still holding something in her hand. Looking at this road, she was delivering something to Emperor Yong's Zichen Palace.

"Sang Shangyi."

The three words were spit out in a circle from Qi Junhe's mouth. Sang Yunji lowered his head and did not look at him and did not respond to his words. Qi Junhe did not feel embarrassed anymore and had other thoughts in his heart.

This outfit really matches her, but she doesn't know what it will look like when she takes it off.