When Chen Yun returned home, it was almost Youshi.
Holly was sitting on a branch, still holding food in her mouth.
She was eating happily and couldn't stop her mouth from eating.
"You're back."
Chen Yun felt refreshed and was still willing to talk to her when he was in a good mood, "Yeah."
"Where is my sister?"
he asked.
Although he knew that if she followed Dongqing, nothing would happen to her, he still felt guilty.
Dong tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Ah, I fell asleep."
When she came back, her face was so white that she was shocked.
Chen Yun thought, maybe she was tired from playing.
"Just stay in the tree, I'm leaving."
"Why are you leaving so fast?
Tell me, did you kiss the boss lady again today?"
Dongqing's mouth was bulging, and she spoke unambiguously.
Chen Yun stood under the tree, "I'll tell you when you come down."
Dongqing swallowed everything in her mouth and shook her head, "I won't go down."
"Then I won't say anything."
Dongqing said cheerfully: "Don't tell me, I've seen it too.
That time you pressed her against the wall of the alley and chewed her."
Chen Yun blushed and walked away.
Not long after Chen Yun left, Chen Yanyan walked towards the peach tree with a bucket and poured the water under the roots of the tree slowly and quickly.
The water in the bucket is not ordinary water.
It was the talisman water that Chen Yan asked for from a Taoist priest.
Holly is sitting on the branch, so comfortable that it almost floats.
In the Chang'an Palace, Emperor Yuan was wearing a black crown robe.
His debauched life made him look a few years older.
However, he had been sitting on the dragon throne for many years.
Even though he looked tired now, he still looked full of majesty. .
Zhao Junhan knelt on the ground, his lowered eyelids covering what was in his mind.
After a while, the man on the high seat said, "Get up."
Zhao Junhan put his palms on the cold ground and used his strength to stand up.
His figure swayed a bit.
Emperor Yuan did not show mercy to him and forcefully made him kneel down for a moment while burning incense.
"I know that I have treated you badly in the past few years.
Now that you are King Zhao, I naturally have to entrust you with important responsibilities."
Zhao Junhan smiled sarcastically, "My son, I will never betray my father's trust."
Emperor Yuan hummed softly, without any hint of emotion or anger.
He stepped forward from behind the desk and took a good look at his son, whom he had never seen properly before.
Got it, I asked you to be on duty in the Ministry of Civil Affairs just to train you.
Qu Yuan, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, is an important minister.
Without evidence, even I can't touch him easily
.
"
The implication of this sentence is obvious enough.
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It cannot be moved without evidence.
It will be different if there is evidence.
Zhao Junhan raised his eyes, "I have also discovered something in the past few months.
I have gathered some evidence of what my father said, but I am afraid that Master Qu will not admit it easily when the time comes."
Emperor Yuan pondered, "You only need to collect evidence.
As for other things, you don't need to take care of it.
I have to get rid of Qu Yuan now.
Remember, don't alert the snake before the matter is completed."
Zhao Junhan didn't really believe what Emperor Yuan said.
No matter how much he thought about it, he never expected that Emperor Yuan would leave this matter in his hands.
It was very unusual.
But unfortunately, he had to pretend that he didn't see anything and accompany him in this scene.
"My son, I know."
Emperor Yuan patted his shoulder and his expression softened, "I'm sorry for you."
Zhao Junhan took a step back without leaving a trace.
He didn't like his approach very much.
He was just acting coyly.
Why bother?
He really regarded them as father and son.
"It's what a son should do."
Emperor Yuan nodded, as if satisfied, "Yes."
He turned around and suddenly asked: "You are also seventeen this year.
I heard from the noble concubine that it is time to find a real concubine for you."
He had never cared about these things, and he had never cared about his son, whom he didn't like very much.
If Concubine Zhao hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of the marriage.
Zhao Junhan's expression calmed down, "My son is still young."
Emperor Yuan was dissatisfied, "When I was your age, my cousin had already been born.
The imperial concubine also thinks about you.
There is someone by her side to serve her, so she is considerate.
Do you have a girl you like in your heart?"
It was rare that Emperor Yuan even asked him for his own opinion.
Emperor Yuan had no intention of giving him a noblewoman from an aristocratic family.
Zhao Junhan was not his ideal candidate for the crown prince, and he would never be chosen.
Emperor Yuan didn't like Qu Yuan's family, but he really loved the eldest prince Zhao Shizong.
The son he had raised since childhood had excellent character and mind.
The reason why he was so anxious to get rid of Qu Yuan now was because he was afraid that Zhao Shizong would inherit the throne in the future.
After reunification, his relatives intervened in politics.
Zhao Junhan shook his head, "Not yet."
Emperor Yuan laughed, "That's all, if you don't want to, I won't force you now.
I'm just looking for some girls with innocent family backgrounds to show you."
Zhao Junhan secretly clenched his hands in his sleeves.
After coming out of Chang'an Palace, before he could take a breath, someone was waiting for him in the corridor.
Liu Jin's current attitude towards him can be described as more than respectful.
"Your Highness, the Governor has invited you."
Zhao Junhan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were very calm, as if he hadn't seen Song Duan for a long time.
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Sometimes he also wonders, what does Song Duan want?
Power has long been within his grasp.
"Thank you, father-in-law."
In Wenyuan Palace, Song Duanzheng was playing chess with himself.
When the chess was dropped, he made a clear sound.
His eyes were still on the chessboard, "Sit down when you come."
Zhao Junhan sat in front of him as he was told, and took the chess box he pushed over, "The governor is very interested."
It was rare for Song Duan to have a good face towards him.
"Otherwise, I would have a miserable face all day long."
He rubbed his brows, feeling less sleepy, and continued, "Let's accompany this governor for the next one."
He also hasn't met an opponent for several years.
Quite boring.
Zhao Junhan hesitated, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Song Duan chuckled.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he had never been happy with him.
He was too thoughtful.
Moreover, he had not forgotten the fact that he and He Ling slept in the same bed that night. shameful.
While the two were playing chess, no one spoke.
Zhao Junhan's chess skills were taught by an old bachelor from the Hanlin Academy.
He is smart and can understand many things at a glance, but playing chess requires more than just cleverness.
Zhao Junhan was still a little immature in front of Song Duan, and he was still in a passive position in the chess game.
He was suppressed every move.
If a piece was wrong, the whole game would be lost, and a large number of pieces would be eaten.
The golden sunlight shines on the two people's fair faces through the partition window.
Gradually, the golden light weakens and the room becomes drowsy.
Liu Jin wanted to turn on the lamp to make the room brighter, but Song Duan stopped him and only ordered him to open the window to let the light in completely.
Zhao Junhan finally lost this game of chess.
Lost a penny.
He chuckled, unable to see the anger at losing the chess game, "The governor is very good at chess, and I am willing to be the loser."
Song Duan put the chess pieces back into the box unhurriedly, and said expressionlessly: "It's true that my governor's chess skills are outstanding."
The conversation changed, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "As for you, are you really willing to succumb to me?"
Down" Zhao Junhan didn't answer.
His words were too false and meaningless.
He does indeed have wolfish ambitions.
He is indeed going to be a rebellious traitor.
"So the governor invited me here just to discuss chess skills," he asked.
Song Duan often stretched out his legs and folded them.
He put his hands on the back of his head and lay comfortably.
"Of course not.
I know that you are looking for Qu Yuan.
For this reason, you went to Lu Chengyuan."
The spies of the Jin Yiwei who monitor civil and military officials are all-pervasive.
Qu Yuan is cautious.
He probably has a lot of clues in Lu Chengyuan's hands over the years.
Zhao Junhan stood by the window.
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Song Duan's words fell into his ears.
He was not even surprised.
His eyes were bright and he gently turned the finger on his hand.
"The Overlord is really well informed," he said.
Song Duan's throat was dry.
He took a sip of tea, swayed his legs, and said slowly: "What Lu Chengyuan can give you, this governor can also give you."
Zhao Junhan turned around with a cold smile, and his cold pupils were like snow in the cold winter.
Dongchang is a secret service agency, so it is not surprising to know some secrets of the imperial court.
In fact, what Song Duan said was not entirely correct.
Lu Chengyuan was of great use to him.
"Do you know who Emperor Yuan wants to be the crown prince?"
Song Duan asked casually when he saw him silent.
Zhao Junhan stuck out his lips and said, "Zhao Shizong."
Song Duan raised his eyebrows and stared at him with squinted eyes, "It seems that you are not stupid.
I know your ambition, but if you follow the right path, you will never succeed in this life."
"Liu Jin, give the things to His Highness."
Liu Jin took out a few things similar to account books and handed them to him, and he glanced at them roughly.
It is the account book of Qu Yuan accepting bribes.
"The Governor is generous."
"Hey, Liu Jin, see you off."
Zhao Junhan left the palace directly, with the account book in hand, and the carriage drove from the palace to the palace outside the palace.
He closed his eyes lightly, his head aching.
Be extremely careful every step of the way.
When he opened his eyes again, he already had a plan.
If Emperor Yuan wants to use his hands to kill someone, he has to give him some benefits, right?
After getting off the carriage, there was already someone waiting in front of the main entrance.
Zhao Junhan walked towards the door of the mansion and asked, "How is the matter I asked you to do?"
"My subordinates saw with their own eyes that the girl returned safely, but her face didn't look very good.
She must have been frightened today."
Zhao Junhan said lightly and said nothing.
It's a good thing to be afraid of him.
She can't be allowed to see herself as an ordinary person.
The author has something to say: Brother Chen Yun can’t stand teasing hahaha There is another update, very late.
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