Zhao Lingxiao raised his hand high, and when everyone in the study was waiting for the elder son to slap the table in anger, Zhao Lingxiao put his hand down again and said: "Let them see the doctor."

The group of people who were ordered to go to the gate of the city vomited all the way back to the palace. At this moment, some people vomited out, but they still couldn't stop vomiting.

"Zhao Lingyun is too arrogant!" a staff member cursed.

Forcing people to eat **** and drink **** water, is this a human being?

Zhao Lingxiao looked at Mr. Wangshu, and said, "Zhao Lingyun helped Gao Qianli, is this the prince?"

Mr. Wang Shu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

Zhao Lingxiao: "Why did you say this, Mr.?"

Didn't the prince order, Zhao Lingyun would go to Nanchengmen to help Gao Qianli?

Mr. Wang Shu: "Nowadays, the court has a majority of people shouting and beating Gao Qianli, and a minority of people calling for killing. There must be people who want to exonerate Gao Qianli, such as the Prince's One Party, but they dare not speak now. I am afraid that Gao Qianli will not be saved, and his Royal Highness will be tired by Gao Qianli."

"Then how do you explain Zhao Lingyun's actions today?" An aide asked: "Isn't he going to save Gao Qianli?"

"Or maybe..." The staff member wanted to talk about Fuwang, but after thinking about it for himself, he felt that it was impossible, so he only said half of the words and didn't say it.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence," Mr. Wang Shu said at this time: "Zhao Xilou went to Biyun Temple to pick plum blossoms for Jiang's family. When he picked the plum blossoms and returned to the city, he met Zhou Da and his party. Zhao Xilou He has always been at odds with Shi Ziye, let alone Zhou Da, even if it is Shi Ziye at the gate of the city, this person will come forward to find fault, right?"

Mr. Wangshu's words are reasonable, but Zhao Lingxiao can't accept it. Gao Qianli's luck is so good? When Zhao Lingyun went mad and muddled, did he get rid of him by the way?

"Nowadays, people in Beijing are talking about Zhao Lingyun beating people in front of the city gate," one of the staff members said: "No one cares about Gao Qianli's entry into Beijing."

The few people sitting in the study didn't say anything about it, but they were always depressed. Everything was planned well, and they had already expressed their gratitude to the people in Beijing for Gao Qianli's gratitude, and they were nowhere near the door today, and they were upset by Zhao Lingyun.

"Then tomorrow has already been arranged," the staff member sitting in the lower right corner of Zhao Lingxiao, looked at Zhao Lingxiao and asked, "Do you follow the plan?"

Zhao Lingxiao: "Will Zhao Lingyun still appear tomorrow?"

"No," Mr. Wang Shu affirmed, "Tomorrow is the day when Jiang Clan returns."

On the day when Jiang Mingyue returned to her family’s home, no matter how muddled Zhao Lingyun was, it was impossible not to accompany Jiang Mingyue to her family’s home and go to the street to make trouble, right?

"Then business as usual," Zhao Lingxiao whispered.

The Tushan Palace decided the matter, and Zhao Lingyun also took Meihua home and walked to the door of the house. He met Chen Jinzhong.

"Master, this is it," General Manager Chen glanced at the plum blossoms in the hands of the group of gourds. After a twitch of his mouth, the chief **** said: "Are you picking all the plum blossoms from Biyun Temple?"

Zhao Lingyun got off his horse, stood akimbo in front of Chen Jinzhong, and said generously: "Gong Gong Chen, take a few back. It is my honorable saint. I will choose a few beautiful ones for the saint."

Chen Jinzhong: "Don't, there are plum blossoms in the palace."

Zhao Lingyun: "I have them at home too, has this delayed me from picking the plum blossoms in Biyun Temple?"

So why did you go to Biyun Temple twice just to pick plum blossoms? Chen Jinzhong really couldn't understand, "Let's not talk about plum blossoms, the sage doesn't love this flower," Chen Jinzhong said to Zhao Lingyun.

"Oh, that's all right," Zhao Lingyun scratched his head, "If the sage doesn't like it, I won't give it away. Then, Grandpa Chen, I'm going home, you can go back to the palace."

Chen Jinzhong hurriedly shouted: "Wait."

You thought I was too idle, so I came to you to say these few words?

Zhao Lingyun: "Is there anything else?"

Chen Jinzhong: "The Holy Master knows about the Nancheng Gate."

Zhao Lingyun looked innocent, and his eyes were very pure. Master Zhao said, "So what?"

Chen Jinzhong: "So what? Master, how can you say so?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Then what am I going to say? A slave of Zhao Lingxiao, I hit him as soon as I hit it. Why, the dog ran up and sued me?"

Chen Jinzhong: "No, why are you making trouble for the son of the world today?"

"It's his slave," Zhao Lingyun emphasized, but after this sentence was emphasized, Zhao Lingyun felt that it was impossible again. So, does it seem that he is afraid of Zhao Lingxiao? So Master Zhao said again: "Of course, today is Zhao Lingxiao in front of me, and I will beat him in the same way."

Chen Jinzhong: "For the sake of a thousand miles?"

Talking to Zhao Lingyun is the same as talking to Lord Fu. If you have something to say directly, don't bend your feet, these two don't understand.

Zhao Lingyun smacked his mouth.

Manager Chen: "Is it really for a thousand miles?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It's just a coincidence. Where did I know that he was here today? Oh, yes, this matter is in charge? A bunch of people, really, let me tell you, a bunch of people, not just picking shit, or The one who carried the basket with stones was waiting at the gate of the city to block Gao Qianli. What does this mean? The court has not convicted Gao Qianli yet, and a group of **** pickers convicted Gao Qianli first?"

Chen Jinzhong said solemnly, "Do those people want to kill Gao Qianli?"

"A few stones are thrown down, and there are still undead?" Zhao Lingyun said: "This incident happened to me today, or what is it going to be like now? A group of **** pickers dressed in mourning clothes and blocked the gate of the city. If you want Gao Qianli to pay for their family, how can you live? He is shameless?"

Chen Jinzhong: "Listening to the words of the great master, you stand a thousand miles high?"

This is a clear question, and there is no turning point. As for Zhao Lingyun, the old man answered readily: "I don't stand anywhere. If Gao Qianli is really a deadly sin, then let the saint cut his head. Now there is no conviction. Then you have to treat him as an individual, and you can't treat him as a beast."

Chen Jinzhong nodded and said, "Okay, then I will go back to the palace."

Zhao Lingyun: "Don't, tell me, is Gao Qianli guilty or not?"

Chen Jinzhong: "Master, I am an eunuch, how do I know this."

"Your mouth is so tight," Zhao Lingyun shook his head.

Chen Jinzhong turned around and left.

"Then you send a doctor to Gao Qianli," Zhao Lingyun shouted again: "He is stinky, so he can live until the day he meets the saint?"

Chen Jinzhong: "The Holy Master has sent someone to see him."

"Oh, that's all right," Zhao Lingyun turned his head and walked up the steps in front of the house.

Chen Jinzhong didn't expect Zhao Lingyun to tell him any courtesy. If he didn't cheat him, Mr. Chen would be grateful. Before leaving, Chen Jinzhong looked at the plum blossoms in the hands of the gourds again. This master really went to pick the plum blossoms. This one happened to save Gao Qianli once. In this matter today, there is nothing to do with His Royal Highness.

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