Although I don't agree with the words of parents' order and matchmaker's words, for this era, free love is indeed extremely deadly. After all, there is no way to become a natural common sense like in my era.

Xu Qi'an nodded.

"When I heard these words, I flew into a rage and slapped her. Not long after, she disappeared. She must have been abducted by that wild man, that's what I thought.

"In the beginning, I gritted my teeth with hatred, hated her for being shameless, and hated her for embarrassing the clan. But the more time passed, the more I missed her, and I just wanted her to come back, come back to me, and call me my father." , I don't care about anything else."

Maybe, you will never see her again.

From the conversation between Henghui and Uncle Yuan's son that night, it is not difficult to hear that Henghui died once. If Henghui is like this, what about the Princess Pingyang who eloped with him?

The woman faced nothing more than three kinds of endings: [-]. She died.Two, being occupied by others.

The third is a combination of the first two.

"I'm not here to expose King Yu's scars, nor to tell you who the man who eloped with Princess Pingyang is." Xu Qi'an said.

Yu Wang was stunned for a moment, and then became excited. He threw himself in front of Xu Qi'an in three steps at a time, clasped his wrist with one hand, and grabbed his neckline with the other, "Do you have any news about her? Where is she, where is she!! "

Xu Qi'an frowned.

"This king has lost his composure." King Yu let go of his hands, took a step back, straightened his back, suddenly bowed and said in a deep voice:

"If Mr. Xu can help me find her, I owe you a great favor. I will definitely repay you in the future."

"I came here precisely for this matter of Pingyuan Bofu's extermination case, has the prince heard about it?"

"Not yet." King Yu was a little surprised.

"What is the relationship between the prince and Uncle Ping Yuan?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"He is also a member of the nobles, and he used to have frequent contacts. However, Uncle Pingyuan is ambitious and unwilling to reconcile with the power he has. He flirts with civil officials and is rejected by other nobles." Yuwang said.

Xu Qi'an nodded, and continued: "I heard that the prince almost entered the cabinet?"

King Yu was silent for a while, and said: "Your Majesty did have this idea last year, the cabinet is now controlled by Wang Zhenwen, although there are other parties and Wei Yuan to check and balance, it can only barely maintain a balance.

"I have honors behind me, and I am also a clan. His Majesty wants to help me into the cabinet and stir up the muddy water."

Emperor Yuan Jing is very powerful. Although he ignores the government all the year round and throws money at every turn, he still maintains a high degree of control over the government after more than ten years of slacking off.

"The prince is recuperating in the mansion now, who will benefit the most?"

"Shoufu Wang Zhenwen, and Minister of War Zhang Fenghe, that was originally my position." Yu Wang smiled helplessly.

After talking so much, he couldn't hide his fatigue, Xu Qi'an also knew the information he wanted to know, and got up to leave.

The horse's hooves are brisk. This young filly was first ridden by her second uncle for several years, and now she is ridden by her nephew. Although the people on it are different, she does not feel sad at all, and is still docile and happy.

Xu Qi'an's mood was not so brisk. According to King Yu's words, the elopement between Princess Pingyang and Heng Hui might be a game in itself.

Can't handle you, can't you also handle your daughter?

People who play politics, what means can't do it?This possibility is extremely high.

Henghui's revenge also confirmed this point.

"Who could it be, Wang Shoufu? Zhang Shangshu? Or both? But there is a problem here. What does the struggle between the Civil Service Group and the Xungui Group have to do with the Sangbo case and the Yaozu?"

"Aside from Emperor Yuan Jing, who else knows that there is something sealed under Sangbo?"

"Not good, Henghui's next target for revenge is either the Chief Assistant or the Minister of the Ministry of War."

Xu Qi'an's heart sank, he clamped the horse's belly hard, and rode the horse towards Miyagi at the fastest speed, but was intercepted at the entrance of Miyagi.

"Is Duke Wei still in the palace?"

"It's been half an hour since I left." Habayashi Wei, who was guarding the castle, replied.

Xu Qi'an immediately turned his horse's head, left the imperial city all the way, galloped for a long time in the spacious streets of the inner city, and finally saw Wei Yuan's carriage.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching quickly behind him, Wei Yuan's guard turned around vigilantly, and grasped the handle of the knife tightly.

But after seeing that it was Xu Qi'an, he relaxed his vigilance again.

"Wei Gong, Wei Gong has something to report." Xu Qi'an shouted.

Jiang Luzhong heard Wei Yuan's voice coming from the carriage: "Stop."

He immediately reined in the horse and stopped.

Xu Qi'an rode his horse to the car window and said in a low voice, "Duke Wei, I have something urgent to report from my humble position."

The curtain of the car window was lifted, the handsome old man with profound facial features and frosty temples frowned and said, "When will you be able to correct the problem of intermittent reporting?"

After complaining about Xu Qi'an, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Henghui's next target is very likely to be the Minister of the Ministry of War, or Wang Shoufu. If something happens to these two, you will be in trouble, Mr. Wei." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.

Zhang House.

Zhang Feng, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, returned to the mansion in a carriage, and asked the housekeeper who came up to meet him: "Where is Yi'er?"

The butler replied, "I haven't gotten up yet."

Minister of the Ministry of War had a gloomy face and said, "Let him get fully dressed and meet me in the study within a quarter of an hour."

The old butler took a cautious look at Zhang Shangshu's face, and took his orders.

Zhang Feng returned to the study, took off his robe and gave it to his followers. He sat on the big chair, leaned back, closed his eyes and rested.

A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and Zhang Yi, Zhang Feng's eldest son, took the time to come in.

"Father, what are you calling me for?" Zhang Feng's face was slightly pale, his swollen eye bags and deep dark circles revealed his identity as a master of time management.

"Clean up your things and leave the capital immediately." Zhang Shangshu said the words that he had carefully considered.

"what?"

"Go now!" Zhang Feng looked sternly.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yi has always been afraid of his father, and he will do whatever he says.

With the help of servants in the mansion, Zhang Yi packed clothes, dry food, gold and silver and other portable items.He rushed towards the outer city with more than a dozen followers who were raised in the mansion.

Unexpectedly, when the carriage arrived at the gate of the inner city, the soldiers guarding the gate stopped him after inquiring about his identity.

"Your Majesty has an order that officials of the sixth rank or above, including family members, are not allowed to leave the capital."

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