He also heard that he went to Jiangling Marquis Mansion to cause trouble, and he was furious.

Just click - and the prince of Yongchang was wiped out.

Otherwise, the founding heroes would not have reached this point.

I was deeply afraid that your majesty would one day kill them too, so I repeatedly warned you that your majesty would issue an imperial edict to blame you for the disaster in Yangzhou.

And in the Yongchang Mansion, I don't know which eminent monk was enshrined, but he was actually very good at calculating.

All the valuables in the house were moved away in advance before the order was issued.

People from Jing Zhaoyi, the Criminal Department, and Dali Temple took turns to fight, but they couldn't find any clues.

Chu Heng snorted coldly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly.

Holding the tea cup, he placed it heavily on the table, then gently put it down, which shattered Fei Yinzi.

If it weren't for the talented boy who took care of him, he would have been charged with it.

Just chop up that old man Meng Chang and feed it to the dogs.

A fool who doesn't distinguish between good and bad, no wonder he only has a good-for-nothing son, Meng Shuhong.

Chu Heng pondered for a moment and said: "I remember that the second place winner was nearly a year old, it seems to be in late June."

"Yes, Xie Bangyan's birthday is on the 24th of June, less than ten days later."

Glancing at Chen Qiu, Chu Heng smiled and cursed: "You remember clearly."

"You have worked hard recently, and now everything is going well in Yangzhou."

"If the little one doesn't want to return to Beijing early, I'll give you a holiday and then you can go back to Beijing with him."

"My lord, thank you for your kindness."

After Chen Qiu thanked him, he said: "It is my duty to share your Majesty's worries. Besides, without a master, how would Chen Qiu be today?"

Chen Qiu bared his teeth and smiled at Chu Heng. It was not because his master became the emperor that he had the position of leader of the bodyguards.

But without Chu Heng, Chen Qiu would have starved to death on the streets as early as the winter when he was five years old.

They are kings and ministers, masters and servants, and brothers who have known each other for a lifetime...

Seeing Chen Qiu's "silly look", a warm current surged out of Chu Heng's heart and flowed into his limbs.

A few years ago, when the national treasury was extremely poor, this fool would hand over any silver reward he received from outside.

But this fool doesn't want money, not even a beauty.

Chu Heng rubbed his face carelessly with his big palm, took out a piece of paper from the case and looked at it.

His voice had almost imperceptible fluctuations, and he said: "Okay, let's go and hand over, so as not to be in a hurry before departure."

"Yes."

Chen Qiu bowed respectfully and walked out of the palace briskly, just as he passed by the Qintian Supervisor who was coming.

A little palace maid in the distance saw Chen Qiu coming out and left in a hurry.

Without any delay along the way, he went straight back to a small Buddhist hall in the palace and reported to the Queen Mother about his encounter with the Qintian Supervisor on the way.

The Queen Mother paused while copying the scriptures, pondered for a long time, and then lazily said:

"In this case, Fan Hong's side, the emperor's people want to investigate, so let them investigate."

A nun quietly left the room. The Queen Mother sighed softly and put the pen back on the desk.

He personally held the silk and carefully wiped the late emperor's tablet.

Her eyes were complicated, and she had a thousand words in her heart, but she must not say them to outsiders.

Whether it is a noble family or a nobleman left over from the founding of the country.

The game between Heng'er and them is inevitable.

And as a mother, she doesn't want to see her child commit a crime against herself.

If there had to be one person who wanted to punish oneself, it would be her, the Queen Mother, who indulged her subordinates.

It’s just that the children have grown up and have their own ideas.

She is no longer the child who cried in the rainy night and asked her why she only loved her younger brother...

The Queen Mother pointed and couldn't help but think of the young champion of the new science, who knelt in front of her palace for a long time that day and was as big as Heng'er back then.

The graceful woman said, "Let Prince Rui come for a visit."

Less than half an hour later.

"what?"

Chu Chen's voice was loud enough to lift the roof of the Buddhist hall. After realizing that he had lost his temper, he quickly lowered his voice and said:

"Isn't it the queen mother, baby, baby, a prince, going to celebrate the birthday of the new No. 2 winner?"

Chu Chen pointed at himself, feeling that what his mother said was true, "Do you think this is appropriate?"

He doesn't think there's anything to lose, it's just that!

He is the prince! He wants to avoid suspicion!

Who is a good prince who wants to approach a minister? He is still the kind of minister who looks very promising.

This is forming a clique for personal gain, lighting up a lamp in a manhole to look for shit! He doesn’t want to die young yet!

The Queen Mother turned her back to Chu Chen and rolled her eyes, then slowly and gently persuaded: "Is there anything inappropriate?"

"Both the Xie brothers are talented and learned, and they made those steam locomotives."

"It won't hurt you to make more friends! I've prepared gifts for everyone, just as long as you arrive."

Chu Chen wanted to vomit blood, if his mother hadn't been partial to him since she was a child!

He even doubted whether the queen mother pushed him into the pit on purpose!

There is no way that the Queen Mother is really like the mother of Duke Zheng Zhuang, allowing him to usurp the throne of the Imperial Brother...

Thinking of this, Chu Chen shuddered severely.

Last time, according to my mother's words, I had a relationship with Xie Yuheng and went to a gambling shop. When I turned around, I was scolded by the emperor's brother.

this time? He must not be stripped of his skin.

Chu Chen shook his head like a rattle, "I won't go, I won't go! I'm busy!"

"The crisis in Yangzhou has come to an end. What can you do to busy yourself?"

Chu Chen was speechless for a moment, as he was busy in the gambling house every day to make a lot of mistakes.

Occasionally, he would chat with the girls from Hepingkangfang about poetry and poetry, and be his happy prince...

Only one outstanding person in the royal family is enough. If he is motivated, he will encourage the evil intentions of the ministers and make it more likely to cause chaos.

After half an hour of intensive teachings from the Queen Mother, Chu Chen finally agreed to the trip to Jingzhou.

With a sluggish look on his face, he walked into the Chui Gong Hall and called like a ghost: "Brother Emperor——"

"roll."

"Got it!"

Chu Chenma turned around and left. He wanted to enter the palace from him, but someone reported it to the emperor's brother.

With the emperor's intelligence, he could guess what the queen mother said to him.

Alas, he is really no better than a rat in a bellows.

After a while, he returned to his usual elegant and elegant appearance, gently shaking his jade fan.

He said to the boy next to him: "The so-called great responsibilities given by heaven to this people must first be hard on their minds and muscles..."

If someone else were to be the mother, the child might start a fight with the royal brother!

He is really worried about the peaceful and beautiful life of the people of Daliang!

......

I know that the plague in Qiantang City was caused by man-made poisoning.

Water sources everywhere are strictly controlled, and more patrols are added at night.

Coupled with the prescriptions prescribed by Doctor Wu, more and more patients in the city recovered every day, and the ban was lifted on June 16th.

Early clouds scorched the sky, the day was as thick as falling into a steamer, and my body was hot and sweaty.

There was no ice tray in Xie Ming's tent because he was ill and could not see the cold again.

The dark hair stuck to the man's chin, making his face look even paler.

"Doctor Wu has already looked at it, it's just a little bit of wind chill."

"I think it was when I was settling the accounts for Mr. Zhuang that I put in a few extra ice trays because of the cold, and that's when I got the cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Mingli turned his head away again, covered his lips and coughed for a while.

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