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Correction said: "Duke Zhou is really polite."

Ji Lang said again: "In a few days, it will be the time for the funeral of the late king. Lang knows that he has little talent and learning, and he can't handle this matter well, so he also asks the king of Chu and the Duke of Qi to help him, success or failure... That’s it for now.”

Qihou smiled and said: "Since Gu and the king of Chu have arrived in Luoshi, naturally we can't give up halfway. Duke Zhou is also a sensible person. We Mingren don't speak dark words. Anyway, it is a matter of mutual benefit. After the mourning is over, Gu and King The king of Chu embraced the Duke of Zhou and ascended the throne."

What Qihou said was very clear. After all, in the kingdom of Zhou, if they want to reconcile relations, their pros and cons are all in front of them. Although Ji Lang is treacherous and fickle, for Qihou and Wu Jiao, the advantages still outweigh the disadvantages. Therefore, they need to support Ji Lang.

When Ji Lang heard this, she immediately became excited, her eyes sparkled with dazzling brilliance, and she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Duke Qi and the King of Chu are straightforward people, and now Lang may make a promise, if the two of you If I can help Lang ascend the throne, Lang is willing to make peace with Qi State and Chu State, so that there will be no more wars."

Wu Jiu and Qi Hou clasped their hands together and said, "Then we will follow the auspicious words of Duke Zhou."

The three chatted happily, and Wang Zizheng sat next to him. He couldn't say a word, he could only see his father's expression very happy. Ever since he was a child, Wang Zizheng had never seen his father so radiant.

Ji Lang is indeed very happy, because as soon as the funeral is over, he will be the new emperor of the state of Zhou. Ji Lang has endured for 40 years, and he will soon be 40 years old. He can finally ascend the throne of the emperor of Zhou. Happy?How not to be excited?

Ji Lang smiled and said, "Lang thanked Duke Qi and King Chu, come, Lang Jing."

As he spoke, he beckoned the maids to come in and pour wine. Four beautiful court ladies walked in gracefully, taking lotus steps, swaying their graceful figures, and pouring wine for everyone with charming smiles.

Just as Wu Jiu was about to drink, when he raised his head, what a coincidence, among the four female wine drinkers who came in, one of them was Wei Er.

Wei'er happened to pour wine for Wang Zizheng, Wang Zizheng looked at Wei'er in surprise and said, "Why are you here?"

Wei'er was a little shy, not very embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "If you go back to the prince, Wei'er is here to serve you."

Prince Zheng was talking to a female wine drinker. Although Ji Lang had an indifferent expression towards Prince Zheng, it was not because he didn't care about him, but because he was still angry with Prince Zheng for making his own decisions. The posthouse was really dangerous at that time. If he hadn't arrived in time, The State of Lu and the State of Guo will definitely fight them to the end, and Prince Zheng will probably be beheaded for false edicts.

When Ji Lang thought of this, he felt angry and unbearable. His son had always been obedient, but now he has learned to be disobedient. Ji Lang wanted to teach Prince Zheng a lesson, so he kept fighting in the cold, and did not speak to Prince Zheng.

However, Ji Lang kept paying attention to Wang Zizheng. Seeing Wang Zizheng chatting with a female wine bar, he couldn't help but say, "Zheng Er, what's the matter?"

Wang Zizheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing..."

Ji Lang didn't speak any more, she turned her head and continued to curry favor with Marquis Qi and Wu Jiu.

Ji Lang smiled and said: "You two have helped Lang so much, and Lang can't repay him. At today's banquet, as long as there is someone you two like, just take it away."

When Ji Lang said this, Wei'er suddenly showed a look of fear and trembled a little. Wang Zizheng was startled and looked up at Ji Lang.

Ji Lang also held a female wine in her arms. The female wine smiled and hugged Ji Lang's neck, and took up the wine glass to feed him wine. , leaning over with a flattering face, as if wanting to feed wine mouth to mouth.

Wang Zizheng saw such a scene, which was a common scene for nobles, but Wang Zizheng never got used to it. Seeing that the female wine was about to kiss Ji Lang's lips, Ji Lang didn't dodge, but hugged the female wine With a thin waist, Wang Zizheng was very angry, and suddenly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Ji Lang looked over suspiciously, the girl was already about to offer a kiss, but she was very unwilling to be pushed away suddenly.

Prince Zheng stood up, clasped his hands together, and said, "Father, my son has something to ask for."

Ji Lang looked suspiciously at Wang Zizheng. Today is a banquet for Wu Jiu and Marquis Qi, so I don't know what Wang Zizheng is going to say suddenly.

Prince Zheng arched his hands and said: "My son and Weier agree in love, and I want to please my father, and my son wants to marry Weier as his wife."

It wasn't just Ji Lang, Wu Jiu and Qi Hou didn't expect that the two of them would look at each other, feeling like they were looking at each other.

Ji Lang was even more surprised, and looked at Wang Zizheng in shock. Although he didn't know who Wei'er was, when Wang Zizheng said that, he glanced at the female wine behind him, and it must be that lovely and pitiful female wine.

Immediately, Ji Lang's expression darkened, and he said, "Zheng Er is probably drunk, come here, please ask the prince to go back and rest!"

The two eunuchs hurried over and wanted to help Wang Zizheng leave, but Wang Zizheng said: "Father, what the son said was not drunk, the son is very sober."

Ji Lang was silent for a while, the small bedroom was very quiet for a while, no one dared to speak, Wu Jiao took the opportunity to look at Wei'er, Wei'er stood behind tremblingly, not daring to look up.

Ji Lang didn't speak, but she didn't hold back, and broke out in an instant, "Boom!!!" She slapped the case, stood up suddenly, and said, "You bastard! Do you know what you're talking about!? You want to Are you angry to death as a father!? You wicked son!"

Wang Zizheng's expression was still indifferent, and he said: "Didn't my father still say a few days ago that he would let me marry a wife and have children by myself? Wei Er and her son are in love with each other, and Wei Er is kind-hearted, innocent and pure, just like my son's heart, isn't that also true?" Is it in line with father's wishes?"

Ji Lang didn't know why Prince Zheng suddenly went mad, Ji Lang's face turned pale and red, his chest heaved and heaved, and he almost fainted.

At this time, Wei'er carefully pulled Wang Zizheng's clothes, and said with a sob: "Prince, you...don't talk about it, Wei'er's status is low, not worthy of the prince, prince, you..."

Wang Zizheng stopped Wei'er and said, "I don't care whether it's low or noble, as long as you treat me sincerely, at least treat me more than rights."

When Ji Lang heard Wang Zizheng's words, she knew that Wang Zizheng was targeting her, so she patted the table angrily and said, "Do you know what I'm talking about!? Marry a woman, Zheng Er, you are getting more and more There is no limit, the more you live, the more confused! You still want to be a wife! Who are you kidding?! How do you know that she is kind? How do you know that she is innocent? How do you know that in her heart you are more than you? High status?! What if she lied to you! If I agree to marry her as Mrs. Zhou, see if she will immediately beg for mercy at me, and crawl to my bed to flatter me!"

Ji Lang's voice became louder and louder, and Wang Zizheng's face gradually turned red, and Wei'er, who was narrating, suddenly burst into tears, and murmured: "Woooooooo... Weier is not this kind of person. , woo woo..."

Wang Zizheng heard Wei Er's cry, his heart was in a mess, "Boom!!", he even kicked over the table next to him, and the wine spilled all over the floor. Everyone was shocked, and no one dared to come out. Voice.

Wu Jiu glanced at Qihou, Qihou raised his eyebrows at him, neither of them said anything, they just looked at the show quietly, but they didn't look at Ji Lang, nor Wang Zizheng, but silently observed Looking at Wei Er who was crying bitterly.

Prince Zheng snorted coldly and said, "Enough!"

His voice split instantly, became hoarse and deep, and said coldly: "It's not in anyone's heart, power is the most important thing!"

Hearing Prince Zheng's stern shout, Ji Lang's face turned from red to bloodless again, and said tremblingly: "I am your father...and she is a lowly slave girl of unknown origin! You dare to contradict me for her!" ?!"

When he said this, Wei'er trembled even more, Wang Zizheng turned his head and said softly to Wei'er: "You go out first."

Wei'er looked up pitifully and said, "Prince..."

Wang Zizheng just repeated: "Go out first."

Wei'er quickly exited the small bedroom, and the eunuchs, palace maids and female wine girls all retreated in fright.

Only now did Prince Zheng say lightly: "Duke Zhou just now remembered that I am your son, and I have completely forgotten about it for you."

Ji Lang panted heavily, and with a "ho-ho-" voice in her throat, she said, "What are you talking about!? How did you talk to Weifu!"

Wang Zizheng just laughed and said, "I thought I had no father for a long time. After all, I'm just a running dog."

He said, he stopped looking at Ji Lang, turned his head and walked out of the small bedroom, Wu Jiao and Qi Hou looked at each other, watching the back of the prince Zheng resolutely leaving, and at this moment, Wu Jiao suddenly exclaimed, saying : "Duke Zhou!?"

When Wang Zizheng heard the sound, his body froze, and then he heard a "boom!", as if something had fallen over.

Wang Zizheng turned his head immediately, and saw Ji Lang suddenly fell to the ground, bumping into the table, knocking down all the food and drinks on the table, more than that, Ji Lang fell to the ground, his face was pale, he couldn't get up at all, and immediately With a sound of "Wow", he actually vomited a mouthful of blood, all on his robe.

Seeing Ji Lang vomit blood, Wu Jiao and Qi Hou rushed over. Wang Zizheng didn't expect his father to vomit blood, so he didn't go outside the hall, so he rushed over quickly, leaving Wu Jiao and Qi Hou behind, hugged Ji Lang, and said : "Father! Father! What's wrong with you!?"

After Ji Lang vomited blood, her consciousness was a little drowsy, and she looked very tired. She glanced at Wang Zizheng in confusion, and then passed out.

Wang Zizheng didn't expect his father to faint suddenly and vomit blood, his hands were trembling, and he said, "Father! How could this be..."

Seeing that Ji Lang vomited blood, although there was indeed an element of anger in it, Wu Jiao did not vomit blood out of anger, and the color of the blood was a bit wrong, darker and darker, so he immediately said, "Go and call Tang'er!"

The eunuch who heard the sound from outside hurried in and saw Duke Zhou vomiting blood and fainting. His body was covered in blood and his face was pale. He was very frightening.

Prince Zheng immediately picked up the fainted Ji Lang, strode into the inner hall of the small bedroom, gently placed Ji Lang on the couch, took off his blood-stained outer robe, and covered him with a quilt.

Soon the medical officer rushed in first, and hurriedly took Ji Lang's pulse, but there was nothing to say after taking the pulse, he just faltered and said that he didn't see anything, maybe he was sick from overwork, angry or something like that.

Wang Zizheng clenched his fists and opened them again, and he seemed very nervous. Hearing the medical officer say that he was so angry, he panted heavily and snorted his hair vigorously. With a remorseful expression on his face, he murmured: : "It's my fault...it's my fault..."

Seeing that Wang Zizheng had a feeling of collapse, Wu Jiao said quickly: "Prince, don't blame yourself, wait for Tangwu to see what happened. If it's just a disease from overwork, it shouldn't be a big deal. It's just a matter of recuperation."

Wang Zizheng nodded, but was still very nervous.

Tang Wu ran all the way and rushed into the small bedroom, put his suitcase away, and hurried over to check, after feeling his pulse and looking at the coating on his tongue, his face was not good-looking, Wu Jiao saw that Tang Wu's face was abnormal, turned his head and said: "Everyone go back first Down."

Although this is not the state of Chu, nor is it the royal palace of the state of Chu, but Wu Jiu has been the king of Chu for some time, so he is naturally very majestic. When he spoke, the eunuchs and maids immediately retreated, those who could not see anything The doctor also retreated.

Prince Zheng saw Tang Wu's complexion was not good, and quickly said: "What's going on?"

Tang Wu frowned and said, "Duke Zhou, this is a sign of poisoning."

"Poisoned!?"

Everyone was taken aback, Tang Wu nodded, and said: "This kind of poison is not easy to be found. If the dosage is small, it can't be detected at all, but if you take it day after day and accumulate enough doses, the poison will be released." died, and quietly."

Prince Zheng was even more nervous. Looking at the fainted Ji Lang, he held Ji Lang's hand tightly and said, "Is there a solution? Can it be cured?"

Tang Wu said: "Now Duke Zhou's poisoning is not deep, and the dose is not enough. Fortunately, it was his anger that made the toxicity show. If he takes it for a few more days, I'm afraid Tang will not be able to save Duke Zhou."

When Wang Zizheng heard Tang Wu's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he would be drenched in sweat this winter, and said quickly, "Please save my father, you must save him!"

Tang Wu quickly said: "Prince, don't worry, Tang will try his best. Duke Zhou's poisoning is not too deep. As long as he recovers well, don't get angry again, and he will recover in a few months."

Wang Zizheng immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay!"

Tang Wu hurriedly prescribed the medicine, opened his small medicine box, took out some powdered medicine powder from it, and asked Wang Zizheng to brew it for Ji Lang with hot water, take it first, drink a pinch, and then boil it medicine.

Wang Zizheng hurriedly went to get hot water himself, brewed the medicine powder, then carefully supported Ji Lang, helped him up from the couch, and slowly fed him the medicine. Ji Lang was unconscious and had difficulty swallowing. The medicine was very bitter, and he always vomited and leaked out, messing with Wang Zizheng, but Wang Zizheng didn't care, he didn't dislike it at all, and said in a gentle voice, "Father, just drink it, it'll be fine, drink some, yes..."

Ji Lang didn't realize it at all, but Wang Zizheng was very patient. Ji Lang drank the medicine, but she was still groggy, but the pain seemed to be less, and her brows gradually loosened. with.

Prince Zheng hurriedly lowered his head to listen, thinking that Ji Lang was talking, so he heard Ji Lang choked up and said intermittently: "Zheng Er...Zheng Er...don't go..."

Wang Zizheng had a sore nose for a moment, closed his eyes tightly, and said in a low voice, "My son won't leave, and he will never leave. It's my son's fault. Father, get well soon."

Wu Jiu looked at Ji Lang lying on the couch with a pale face, and sighed, Qi Hou said in a low voice: "Now he is cured, Duke Zhou fell ill, and he will be mourned in half a month, if Duke Zhou is not cured by then, how about host?"

Wu Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "I'll talk about the matter half a month later, but now I think of a very urgent matter."

Qihou said, "What is it?"

Wu Jiu narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said, "Work carefully."

"Careful work!?"

Qihou was taken aback, and then he came to his senses and said: "Yes, Gu almost forgot, Duke Zhou was poisoned, obviously someone poisoned him, and those who can poison Duke Zhou must walk in the palace, there are secret operations in the palace. "

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that this small work not only did such a shocking event, she also let the prince away."

Hearing what he said, Marquis Qi was immediately ordered. At that time, Wang Zidai was under house arrest in the palace for one night, but suddenly disappeared the next day. Ji Lang lost her temper at that time, and mistakenly thought it was the prince and Mrs. Zheng. Ren Zhiren lets go of his younger brother.

Wang Zizheng was also punched on the cheekbone because of this, and the bruises had just faded these days, but at the time Wang Zizheng denied that he had let his brother go, only saying that he had seen it once, and did not let him go.

Ji Lang immediately ordered people to search, and closed the Luoshi city gate, but the prince's belt was not found at all, and the prince's belt disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

Wu Jiu said, "Thinking about it now, if there were no meticulous work in the palace, it would be impossible for Wang Zidai to escape so easily."

Qihou nodded and said, "This meticulous work is well hidden."

Wu Jiao laughed disdainfully, and said: "Actually, this meticulous work is not clever, but rather courageous. Now Luoshi City has no leader, and the palace is in chaos. The security in the palace is not strong, and there is a shortage of manpower. Letting people go, or poisoning them, in fact, as long as you have a good relationship, you can do it."

Qihou said in surprise, "You are so popular?"

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "That's right. In fact, Jiu has roughly guessed who is the secret agent. It just needs further investigation."

Qi Hou narrowed his eyes and said, "Who?"

Wu Jiu didn't say anything, just took Qi Hou's hand, and drew a small circle in Qi Hou's palm with his fingertips, Qi Hou looked down, and Wu Zheng rubbed the callus in his palm.

Qihou was startled and said, "It's her."

Ji Lang fell ill, and actually woke up when the sky was bright, but Wu Jiao didn't tell anyone, not only that, but he always summoned the medical officers all night, and called all the medical officers into the palace, creating a scene of adversity. It felt like Ji Lang was going to die.

Especially after the medical officials entered the palace, they didn't see Ji Lang, they all waited for news outside the small bedroom, and waited all night without doing anything, but this tense atmosphere was successfully created, and the medical officials all I think Duke Zhou may not survive.

Wu Jiu and Qi Hou didn't leave all night. Ji Lang woke up when the sky was bright in the morning. Prince Zheng stayed by his side, knelt on the edge of the couch, and didn't leave for a moment, holding Ji Lang tightly. hand.

When Ji Lang woke up, Wang Zizheng noticed it immediately with a slight movement, and said in surprise, "Father? Father, are you awake?"

Wu Jiu and Marquis Qi also rushed over when they heard the voice, Wu Jiu said, "Duke Zhou? Tang'er, come and have a look."

Tang Wu quickly came over, squeezed through the crowd, and came to the front. Ji Lang was still a little confused. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Zizheng. His thoughts were still in the moment when Wang Zizheng turned to leave. He couldn't react well, and with Ji Lang being poisoned, his reaction was naturally even slower, so he just said softly, "Zheng Er..."

Prince Zheng quickly grabbed Ji Lang's hand and said, "Father, it's all right, let Tang Wu check it out for you."

Tang Wu checked Ji Lang quickly, and said, "There is nothing serious, but the toxin cannot be eliminated in one go. These days, we must take medicine on time, rest as much as possible, and don't work hard... let alone getting angry."

The last sentence was naturally for Wang Zizheng, and Wang Zizheng quickly agreed, "Yes."

Wang Zizheng's attitude was very good, Ji Lang was a little surprised, but still couldn't react, looked at Wang Zizheng in surprise, Wang Zizheng wiped Ji Lang's sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "Father, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ji Lang shook his head embarrassingly, and looked at Wang Zizheng in surprise. Wang Zizheng lowered his head and said with some shame: "Father, what my son said before was just angry words, not the truth. My son admires his father from childhood to childhood." Most of them are proud of their fathers, but these days, fathers always ignore their sons, and sons are also impatient..."

Ji Lang shook his head, interrupted his words, and said in a low voice: "I thought I couldn't survive, but now my father understands, Zheng Er... my father has been fighting for fame and fortune all his life, but you are my father." life."

Wang Zizheng was speechless for a moment, his teeth trembling, and said in a low voice, "It is enough for a son to have a father."

Seeing that the father and son had opened up their hearts, Wu Jiao sat on the side with a smile on his face, knocked on the table and made a "knock knock" sound. Only then did Prince Zheng and Ji Lang realize that they were a little embarrassed and coughed.

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "The widow is also very happy that your father and son are reconciled, but for now, let's discuss the situation."

Ji Lang looked at Wu Jiu, and Wu Jiu said, "Now that Duke Zhou is poisoned, there must be a secret operation in the palace. In half a month, there will be a funeral for the late king. The purpose of the secret work is obviously to poison Duke Zhou to death so that others can take over."

Ji Lang's eyes darkened, and Wu Jiu said again: "At present, I already have a candidate for Xi Zuo in my heart, but I still need to be sure. I have already released the news that Duke Zhou is seriously ill. This can reduce the vigilance of Xi Zuo. I need a favor from the prince."

Wang Zizheng was a little surprised and said, "Can I help?"

Wu Jiao smiled and nodded, Wang Zizheng felt a little numbness in his back, maybe it was an illusion.

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "I need the prince to use a little... beauty trick?"

Qi Hou was drinking tea, and with a "poof", he almost spit out a mouthful, Tang Wu next to him hurriedly brought the handkerchief.

Qihou covered his mouth and wiped it. He really wanted to wipe off his cold sweat again. Wang Zizheng didn't understand Wu Jiao, but he did. Wu Jiao always sacrificed his "beauty" to go fishing, and now it's finally his turn Others.

Wang Zizheng said with a strange face: "Beautiful man..."

Ji Lang coughed and said, "If the King of Chu has any clever plans, you might as well tell them."

Wu Jiu stroked his chin and said, "It's very simple..."

The news of Duke Zhou's serious illness spread quickly. Many people thought that Duke Zhou might not be seriously ill, but had already passed away. Otherwise, why would everyone be so panic-stricken? Uncle Tiaozi, a scholar-bureaucrat, and Uncle Shan have not seen each other for several days. I have met Duke Zhou, and now is the time to prepare for the funeral. Many things are waiting for Duke Zhou to solve, but Duke Zhou refuses to show up. Even if he is seriously ill, he should show his face. Therefore, everyone thinks that Duke Zhou may really have passed away. .

Wu Jiu, Marquis Qi, and Wang Zizheng came out of the bedroom. Wang Zizheng was still a little embarrassed and said, "This... I don't know if I can do it well. I never... never told a lie."

Wu Jiu shook his head with a sigh, and said, "Prince, your father gave you a very kind education. Now is a good opportunity to expand your experience. It doesn't matter. The prince is so handsome and heroic. Even if it doesn't make sense to tell a lie, you can still lie." Those who capture your heart, don't worry, go quickly."

As Wu Jiu said, he also patted Wang Zizheng on the back. After all, Wang Zizheng was tall and Wu Jiu couldn't pat him on the shoulder, so he could only pat him on the back to give him a sense of humor.

Prince Zheng nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you King Chu for your kindness."

As he spoke, he strode forward.

As soon as Wang Zizheng left, Wu Jiao felt a faint gaze piercing his back, turned his head and saw that it was indeed Qihou staring at him.

Qi Hou had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was an abandoned woman, staring at the back of Wu Jiu's head, and said sadly: "Second brother, do you think the prince is handsome and heroic?"

Wu Jiao coughed and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this an expedient measure? It's just a joke. Didn't Your Majesty see that the prince was very nervous? If the prince was not as handsome and heroic as the King, wouldn't the prince be even more nervous? "

Qi Hou gave a "hehe" chuckle, although he knew what Wu Jiu said was false, but he still enjoyed it very much, he hugged Wu Jiu, and said with a smile: "Gu knows it, in the heart of the second brother, Gu is the most beautiful ,Right?"

Wu Jiao thought to himself that Qihou is really getting more and more shameless, but in order not to make Qihou go crazy, in fact Qihou is also really handsome, so he nodded and said without changing his face: "Yes, of course you are. .”

Qi Hou smiled and kissed Wu Jiu's forehead, and said: "Gu likes to listen to my second brother's smooth talk and smooth tongue."

Wu Jiu wanted to recite the Three Character Classic in his heart, since when did he become a smooth talker?

After Wu Jiu's encouragement, Wang Zizheng had already plucked up the courage to go out, and happened to have a "coincidence" with the palace maid Wei'er.

Wei'er's eyes were red and swollen, they looked like peach blossoms, I felt sorry for her, when Wang Zizheng saw Wei'er, he coughed, walked over, and said, "Wei'er."

Seeing Prince Zheng, Wei'er felt even more aggrieved immediately. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, sobbed, and said, "Prince, after that day, has Duke Zhou made things difficult for you? There is no need for a prince to treat a lowly female slave for your servant." It's all the maidservant's fault for confronting Duke Zhou."

Wang Zizheng listened to Wei'er's words, and then remembered Wu Jiao's words. Wu Jiao said that Wei'er was probably the one who released the prince and poisoned Ji Lang.

Wang Zizheng was a little unbelievable. After all, Weier seemed to be a weak woman, she spoke softly, she was very shy, and she was very shy, and she didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of others. Wang Zizheng really couldn't figure it out. Wei Er turned out to be all pretending.

Prince Zheng coughed and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, my father didn't blame me because..."

When he said this, he couldn't make up any more. The task Wu Jiao gave him was to "seduce" Wei'er, so that Wei'er was convinced that Duke Zhou was dying.

At this point, Wang Zizheng couldn't make up any more, so he turned around quickly and rubbed his face, but Wei'er thought he was about to cry, and quickly said, "Prince, don't be sad, Duke Zhou... what's wrong with Duke Zhou? "

Wang Zizheng turned his back and said in a low voice: "Father... he hasn't woken up yet, so he can't blame me at all, and the medical officer is helpless. matter……"

After Wang Zizheng talked about it, he seemed to be a little bit into the drama. After all, this was what he said in his heart. He regretted talking to Ji Lang like that. There is no way to compare with the actor level, maybe it's just a new little artist.

Wei'er rolled her eyes when she heard this, and said softly, "Prince, don't worry too much, Duke Zhou will be fine, there are so many famous doctors in the palace."

As she spoke, she slowly leaned over and hugged Wang Zizheng's back shyly. Wang Zizheng was startled, and Wei Er said: "Prince, don't be too sad, it's Wei Er's fault. Why not let Weier comfort the prince, Weier..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Zizheng stepped aside quickly and said: "I remembered that there is still one important thing I haven't done. I will be mourning for the late king in a few days. My father is so ill. I should share more, so I will go first." One step away."

Wang Zizheng said, he really couldn't make it up anymore, so he hurriedly left and walked away quickly.

Wu Jiu and Qihou were a little surprised to see Wang Zizheng coming back so quickly. Wang Zizheng cupped his hands when he saw the two of them, and said, "I have already conveyed the news of my father's serious illness to the maid..."

Wang Zizheng said, and then said: "Is the maid really brought by the prince?"

Wu Jiu said: "I don't know if it's the person brought by the prince, but it's definitely not the person who stands beside you and Duke Zhou... The news has already spread, and the palace maid has also confirmed the news with the prince, I believe it is for sure." There will be changes, we just need to wait and see what happens, and let people keep an eye on that maid."

Both Qihou and Prince Zheng nodded, and the three walked back immediately.

After Wu Jiu went back, he called Pan Chong and Peng Zhongshuang, and told them to pay attention to the maid named Wei Er.

Because the matter was very confidential, Pan Chong was worried about leaving it to others, and because Pan Chong was good at it, he planned to follow the maid named Wei Er by himself.

Pan Chong went to follow, but Peng Zhongshuang didn't ask others to deal with it, but followed Pan Chong himself. It was getting dark, and Pan Chong was very embarrassed when he saw that Peng Zhongshuang had been following him. The events of that day seemed to be far away. He was still very busy, but Pan Chong was still very embarrassed. He always felt that the person who should be embarrassed was Peng Zhongshuang, but the other party kept following him with a paralyzed face.

Pan Chong said helplessly: "Doctor Peng, why are you following me? The king said that the maid named Wei'er is probably a master, and you don't have the skills. What are you doing here?"

Peng Zhongshuang said: "Although Dr. Pan has skills, he is not thoughtful enough, so Zhong Shuang is not at ease."

Hearing what he said so bluntly, Pan Chong took a deep breath and said with his eyes wide open, "Doctor Peng should stop talking."

Peng Zhongshuang said, "Why?"

Pan Chong said flatly: "It's disgusting."

Peng Zhongshuang gave a rare laugh and said, "Sima speaks quite directly."

Pan Chong thought that they were all infected by you, so he had to quicken his pace, and the two of them walked forward. They wanted to go to Weier's house first, but before they got there, Pan Chong was suddenly grabbed by Peng Zhongshuang.

Pan Chong was startled, and his eyes widened. Even though Peng Zhongshuang didn't know martial arts, he had a strong hand. He grabbed Pan Chong and yanked him to the back of the nearby rockery.

Before Pan Chong could respond, Peng Zhongshuang had already pressed him behind the rockery, covered his mouth with his hand, raised his index finger and pressed it to his own lips, and said softly, "Shh...it's that maid."

Pan Chong nodded hurriedly, indicating that he couldn't speak, and patted the back of Peng Zhongshuang's hand. Peng Zhongshuang then put down the hand covering his mouth. Pan Chong poked his head a little, and it was really that palace lady!

It's not just the palace maid, there is also a tall man beside Wei'er, the two people's movements are very ambiguous, flirting with each other, Pan Chong opened his eyes wide in shock, and said, "Uncle Shan?!"

Peng Zhongshuang nodded, standing with Wei'er was indeed the new uncle Shan of the Shan family. This new uncle and Shanzi should be brothers in the clan, but Shanzi was from the same family, so the new uncle Shan It's not the family, and it has been suffering from nowhere to go, but now it's better, Shanzi is being expelled from the Shan family tree, and he is no longer the Shan family, and the new Shan uncle has become the new Shan family's Earl as a substitute.

Neither Pan Chong nor Peng Zhongshuang thought that the court lady would walk with Shan Bo. Peng Zhongshuang patted Pan Chong on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Come on, this way."

Pan Chong only felt the heat in his ears, which was really uncomfortable. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it. He was dragged by Peng Zhongshuang and walked a few steps quickly. On the other hand, Pan Chong and Peng Zhongshuang backed back again and again, and finally had no way out. Pan Chong just gently pushed open the door of the empty house next to him, and walked in directly with Peng Zhongshuang.

The two of them closed the door and looked out through the crack of the door. It turned out that they could not die. Wei'er and Uncle Shan also came over and walked towards the empty house. Pan Chong's hairs were about to stand on end. Peng Zhongshuang pulled him , The two quickly hid in the inner room, the inner room was empty, except for a large bronze decoration, the two hid behind, the space was a bit small, it was very crowded, and they didn't dare to go out, so they had to stand side by side.

Soon there was a "squeak——" followed by a woman's coquettish laughter, saying, "Oh, Shan Gong, you are so impatient!"

When Pan Chong heard this, he immediately felt like sweat rolled down. Those two people had such a relationship, and they also looked like they planned to do business in this house.

The sound of staggering footsteps came, very hastily, and the two figures fell on the couch at once, Pan Chong blushed, hearing this kind of thing was already embarrassing enough, but there was actually a person squatting beside him to listen, and it was Peng Zhongshuang.

Pan Chong and Peng Zhongshuang looked at each other, neither of them dared to take a breath, just listening to the voices outside, Pan Chong's face was flushed, while Peng Zhongshuang's face was paralyzed, showing no expression.

After a long time outside, Pan Chong's legs were numb, and Wei Er said, "Shan Gong, what's the matter you promised Wei Er?"

Shan Bo smiled and said: "Beauty, this thing is sure to come true. Now the Duke of Zhou trusts me the most. When the funeral is over, I will open the gate of the city. You and I will cooperate with each other and bring the soldiers and horses of Zhai and the prince together." Let the soldiers and horses come in together, and then the entire Luo division will be ours, beauty, you just wait to be Mrs. Shan!"

Pan Chong and Peng Zhongshuang immediately looked at each other, and Wei Er said with a smile: "Shan Gong, you are so kind to Wei Er, you should take pity on Wei Er."

Pan Chong and Peng Zhongshuang came out of the house in the middle of the night. Wei Er and Shan Bo stayed for a long time, but neither of them stayed overnight, so they separated in the middle of the night. Take a break, I'm afraid I will disturb the king's rest, but Wu Jiu's house is still lit with fire.

Wu Jiu didn't rest, neither did Marquis Qi, because when the two of them were about to rest, Ziqing suddenly ran over and said that the governor of the state of Qi, Gongsun Xipeng, asked to see him, and there was an urgent matter to report.

Qi Hou hurriedly let Gongsun Xipeng in, Gongsun Xipeng was in a hurry, sweating profusely, he was still wearing black armor, did not change his clothes, and looked tired, obviously he came all the way.

When Gongsun Xipeng saw Qihou and Wu Jiu, he immediately knelt down and said, "Xi Peng pays homage to your majesty and the king of Chu."

Qihou said: "Get up, why are you in such a hurry?"

Gongsun Xipeng immediately said: "Your Majesty, Xipeng got the news that Wang Zidai had already defected to the Chidi State, and the Di State promised to marry the king's daughter uncle Kai to Wang Zidai to help him achieve great things. The king of the country is hiding in Hangu Pass, and the order of Hangu Pass may have surrendered to the enemy... and Xi Peng has also been informed.