The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 940 Li Yuanyang 2
At night, everything is silent.

In a courtyard in the northwest of King Yong's Mansion, the study room in the back house was lit, and people number seven and eight were drinking tea together.

In this difficult time, it is obvious that these people have a prominent status if they can have a study and drink tea leisurely.

"My lord, the Zhou surname is really hateful. What did you say that you should put the overall situation first, and he is the only loyal and good minister?"

This sentence resonated with everyone at the scene, so they accused Zhou Chengping one after another.

"My lord, why don't we join hands to impeach Zhou Chengping and stir up trouble, so as to invite Zhiming..."

These words quieted the crowd, and all eyes turned to Cheng Wenguang.

Raising his head, Cheng Wenguang looked at the group of colleagues, and asked back: "Joining the petition? Are you going to tell His Highness how we fought against differences and excluded colleagues?"

"For such a trivial matter, it is necessary to go to war, it is really useless for so many years!"

In the end, Cheng Wenguang couldn't hide the dissatisfaction in his tone.

Immediately someone said: "My lord, we can't let him..."

Before this person finished speaking, Cheng Wenguang immediately said: "To be honest, Zhou Chengping has reminded us to take care of everything in the Northwest, and we must not make any mistakes!"

"Everyone, this matter is very important. It concerns your future and my life. It must be safe!" Cheng Wenguang looked extremely serious.

Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately replied: "The humble post takes orders!"

The room was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly someone asked: "My lord, if the surname Zhou was impeached, wouldn't we be passive..."

Although Zhou Chengping's performance was suspected of "following the wind and shadows", it still brought great psychological pressure to several people present.

Once Zhao Yanxun is held accountable, they will suffer a lot.

Picking up the teacup, Cheng Wenguang said very calmly: "You don't have to worry, I have entrusted Guan Shu to persuade Zhou Changshi to put the overall situation first!"

Among the official offices in the two yamen of the palace, Guan Hetai had a good relationship with Zhou Chengping, so what he said could play a role.

"Guan Shushi...can he make sense?" Someone showed concern.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Cheng Wenguang got up from the chair, walked to the center of the room and said, "Don't forget, the ladies in the inner palace have also packed their bags and are preparing to return to the capital!"

"If Zhou Changshi can stop us, how many other ladies can he stop?"

Hearing this, the hearts of several officials present finally fell, and smiles appeared on their faces.

"Good regards, my lord!"

"In this way, Zhou is asking for trouble!"

When everyone was talking and laughing, Cheng Wenguang turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked at everyone seriously.

Everyone was puzzled, but they still knew that they shouldn't laugh, so they all suppressed their smiles.

"Everyone, you must not make any mistakes in the errands you are responsible for..."

"If something goes wrong, you don't need to wait for His Highness to ask, you can kill yourself!"

Good guy, these words can be said to be extremely severe, and everyone who has just relaxed just now feels a lot of pressure in their hearts.

"Do you understand?" Cheng Wenguang asked coldly.

"Yes!"

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed, and it was time to leave the palace.

As early as a few days ago, the news that Prince Yong's Mansion was going to move out had spread in Yuanyang City.

So early this morning, the main street in the city was full of people, and some of them even came from several nearby counties.

This put great pressure on the guards along the way, but the two yamen of the palace did not reject it.

After all, Zhao Yanxun is based on loving the people. How can the royal family's army drive away the common people who come to give gifts to his family members.

"My lord has achieved a great victory on the front line, and those rebels in the court may all be beheaded..."

"It's better to cut them down. If they didn't cause disasters in the world, how could God send disasters..."

On the street, the people who watched the excitement were discussing enthusiastically, and they were very concerned about the situation on the front line.

When everyone was discussing enthusiastically, someone suddenly said: "I'm afraid that the prince will never return to Yuanyang..."

Immediately someone said: "My lord will be the emperor, and then the whole world will be able to live a good life. This is a great thing!"

"That's right, the throne belongs to the prince. Those people in the capital who killed the late emperor really deserve to die!"

Immediately afterwards, the focus of the discussion was directed to the front line of the capital, and the voice of the discussion was still enthusiastic.

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, the palace of Prince Yong was very quiet, and the guards were waiting solemnly.

There were five carts waiting outside the gate of the palace. These were the cars of several concubines.

As for the officials and family members of the palace, their carriages have already been packed and parked in other streets waiting.

In Yongfu Palace of the royal residence, Xue Baoyun, wearing a phoenix hairpin and a dark green jacket, walked out surrounded by a group of maids.

When she walked out of Yongfu Gate, she stopped, turned around and looked at the place where she had lived for three years.

After leaving this time, there is basically no possibility of returning, so she wants to keep this place firmly in mind.

After a few breaths, only Yuzhu reminded: "Princess Wangfei, it's time to go!"

Sighing, Xue Baojun turned around and said, "Let's go!"

A group of more than a dozen people walked out, passed Jinshen Hall and Yong'an Hall, and met Lin Jingyu and others outside Yong'an Gate.

"Being parting, I took a few more glances and kept my sisters waiting for a long time!" Xue Baoyun smiled slightly.

After walking two steps forward, Hou Shiyun answered: "My sister is talking about that. Thanks to my sister's delay, we can spend more time in the palace!"

This made Huang Rongrong extremely disgusted, but she also knew what the occasion was today, so she turned her head away without saying anything.

Xue Baoyun didn't say much, but went straight to Lin Jingyu, and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, let's go!"

I saw Lin Jingyu turned sideways, gave way to the gate, and said calmly: "Sister, please first!"

Grabbing Lin Jingyu's wrist, Xue Baoyun smiled and said, "Let's go together!"

Before Lin Jingyu could speak, Xue Baojun dragged her out.

And this abnormal scene made the other three people very puzzled, this is the sun coming out from the west.

When these two people went out, the other people did not delay and walked out together.

When everyone came to the gate of the palace, the outside had already knelt down, waiting for a few nobles to get on the carriage before leaving.

Several concubines are relatives, and they have put on veils to prevent showing their faces, so outsiders cannot see their appearance.

Soon everyone got into the carriage, and the whole convoy started to move.

Xue Baoyun's carriage was at the front, followed by Lin Jingyu and Huang Rongrong, and then Hou Shiyun and Zhou Lanzhi.

"Zhi'er, God really has eyes!"

"Who would have thought that if you go to the capital now, you will become an imperial concubine. If you give birth to a dragon son in the future, I'm afraid it will be..."

Before Sanniang finished speaking, Zhou Lanzhi said coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will throw you down?"

Holding the child in her arms, Wang Sanniang was frightened by Zhou Lanzhi, and immediately shut up and laughed.

Zhou Lanzhi went on to say: "You really don't know how to live or die. The two in front haven't competed yet. Do you want me to die?"

"I'm not……"

"Okay, there's no need to say any more, you don't come to me when you arrive in the capital, and just take care of my Zhou family's flesh and blood!"

Don't look at Zhou Lanzhi not fighting or grabbing outside, but at the moment she is so aggressive that Wang Sanniang dare not say a word.

What happened in the carriage was a trivial matter. As the relocation team appeared on the long street, the entire Yuanyang City was boiling.

The common people chanted the slogan "Long Live King Yong" and watched the royal team leave.

(End of this chapter)