Chapter 305 On the fifth day after Deng Si'er's coffin was buried, a major event also happened in the capital.
The eldest son of Anguo Hou Mansion, Zuo Chizuo Shenzuo, was actually killed by a gangster.
As soon as the news came out, everyone in the capital was in an uproar.
Mr.
Xiao Zuo is young and has such a prominent status.
Who is so bold as to dare to harm Zuo Chi’s life?
The emperor's chariot was about to go on an expedition, but at this moment such news came out, and people in the capital couldn't help but panic for a while.
Like the Nanhu Villa, the Anguohou Mansion at this moment is still completely white.
Solemn and regrettable.
Guests coming and going to express their condolences, when they came to the door of Anguohou's Mansion to offer their greetings, they couldn't help but stop and look up at the pair of large white lanterns hanging in front of the door of Anguohou's Mansion.
On each lantern, the word "Die" is written neatly and clearly.
No matter who they were, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
"I didn't expect that Master Xiao Zuo would die so suddenly."
"Hey, who says it's not the case?
There are unforeseen circumstances, but who would have thought that Master Xiao Zuo would appear in this world.
The general is not here at the moment, and only Princess Chunyang is in the house.
How pitiful."
"What this lord is saying is true.
At a young age, Mr.
Xiao Zuo is a fourth-grade sword-wielding policeman personally conferred by the Holy Father.
His status is so noble and his life is so good.
How come he doesn't grow up soon?"
"Hey, there are internal and external troubles at the moment, and the general is still guarding the front line in the north.
I really don't know what to do when I hear that my beloved son has died."
"I don't know who it is.
He has such great ability.
Mr.
Xiao Zuo is so good at kung fu, and he is so smart and alert.
I don't know how the Criminal Department and Dali Temple teamed up to catch the villain. live" From time to time, voices of regret and confusion from mourners could be heard in my ears.
At this moment, I heard someone say in a deep voice: "No matter who Mr.
Xiaozuo was killed by, our Criminal Department and Dali Temple will definitely do their best to track down the murderer and seek justice for Mr.
Xiaozuo, as well as General Zuo and Chunyang who are currently defending the enemy in the north.
Please tell me, the eldest princess, please rest assured.
Even if I risk my life, I, Li Chenguang, have to do this last thing for Mr.
Xiaozuo."
"Master Li is determined, so we can feel relieved.
It's such a pity that Mr.
Xiaozuo is still so young.
That's all.
We'd better go in and light the incense sticks for Mr.
Xiaozuo."
An older adult nodded and sighed.
Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard this, and walked together towards Zuo Chi's mourning hall in An Guohou's mansion.
The adults entered the mourning hall, only to find that there were only a few servants who bowed their heads and cried.
Her Royal Highness Princess Chunyang was nowhere to be seen.
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But no one was doubtful.
They just said that Her Royal Highness Princess Chunyang must have been too sad when she heard such bad news.
But at this moment, in Princess Chunyang's bedroom, a man's rather funny voice could be heard saying: "Your Highness, Princess, I didn't expect your son to be so popular.
I just walked along the road and saw many senior officials from the court coming to express condolences for your son."
Princess Chunyang looked at the young man who had just entered the door and gently waved his folding fan.
There was a smile in his eyes, but what he said was very unbearable.
Princess Chunyang could not help but frown and said:
"You kid, what are you talking about?
My son has always led others in a peaceful manner, and has never used his status to be proud or indulgent.
He is well-known both in and out of government.
Moreover, my son is living well now.
Don't always treat condolences as such.
I feel uncomfortable hearing the words on my lips.”
Hearing this, the young man put away the folding fan in his hand, then approached Princess Chunyang and said: "Your Highness, what you said is true.
I am naturally happy that Mr.
Zuo is well.
However, you have to do this seriously, otherwise, your son's hard work will be in vain."
"You boy, it turns out you are a eloquent person.
How could someone as calm as your father Wu Baichuan have a son like you."
Princess Chunyang said with a smile.
Wu Jue blinked, opened the fan again, but slightly covered his face and said: "Your Highness, Princess, what you said is wrong.
The so-called nine sons of a dragon are all different.
If they were all like my brother, wouldn't this life be boring?"
Princess Chunyang glanced at the words.
She didn't expect Wu Jue to be so thick-skinned, so she couldn't help but be too lazy to pay attention to him.
Instead, she changed the topic and said: "What you asked has been accomplished.
Prepare to enter the palace with me today."
When Wu Jue heard this, his expression immediately calmed down, and he said happily and slightly seriously: "Great.
Mr.
Zuo sent a message yesterday saying that he is worried about things in the palace and wants me to stay in the palace and watch out for Concubine Song with the Queen Mother.
I didn't expect that I would be able to enter the palace today.
I want to see Concubine Song.
Man, I’m afraid he’ll take action after the emperor goes to the northern front.
It seems like things are going to be uneasy in this palace.”
Princess Chunyang couldn't help but look heavy after hearing this, nodded and said: "That's right, Chi'er and Deng Si'er both suffered a big disaster this time.
I didn't expect that it would be so complicated and mysterious, with such a past.
I didn't expect that the first one to notice it would be Brother Yue Wang, the so-called truth.
It's so shocking that I haven't recovered yet.
It seems that Concubine Song is really ambitious and has to be guarded against."
Wu Jue nodded and said: "Yes, we must not only guard against Concubine Song, but also keep an eye on Concubine Song's movements.
According to Master Zuo's letter, Chu Qingyang, the leader of the Shadow Sect, must not be on the same road as Concubine Song, but only use each other.
Therefore, in order to deal with Concubine Song, we must keep an eye on the Eighth Prince.
As long as he is ineffective, Concubine Song will not be a concern. " Princess Chunyang was also a very alert person.
After hearing this, she immediately understood what Wu Jue meant and said: "Yes, the current situation is turbulent.
I think Chi'er Deng Si'er and others and Yuanfeng will definitely gather in the north, and Chu Qingyang will definitely be caught off guard.
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However, the ten thousand kilograms mentioned in Chi'er's letter The heavy gunpowder makes me uneasy."
Wu Jue couldn't help but said in a deep voice when he heard this: "Yes, this is indeed a serious worry.
Even if we knew about the fire and thunder in advance, we could make some preparations in advance.
But it is a fire and thunder after all, and it is an important weapon that weighs ten thousand kilograms and can turn the situation on the northern frontline in an instant.
Ah, it would be best not to use it, but once it is used, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers fighting on the front line, whether they are Xining or the Hui Qiang clan, will be in a miserable state."
When Princess Chunyang heard this, she couldn't help but worry about her husband and son.
However, the northern border was thousands of miles away from the capital and was out of reach.
Even worrying was useless.
She could only strengthen her faith and believe in her husband and son. , and the ability of many helpers.
Thinking of this, Princess Chunyang suddenly stood up, looked at Wu Jue and said firmly: "Even though the road ahead is unpredictable, we stay here to ensure that the people on the front line have no worries.
Wu Jue, please follow me into the palace."
Wu Jue looked solemn, took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, eldest princess, don't worry.
As long as I, Wu Jue, am still alive, I will definitely have nothing to worry about
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