In the middle of the night, people from the palace called King Fu to enter the palace. King Fu drank a lot at this time, and he was half drunk. He looked at the **** who had passed his father's **** from the Palace of the Yue Kingdom and looked at it for a long time. Fu Wang was stunned that he could not recognize who the **** was.

Fu Wang asked Zhao Lingyun: "Who is he?"

Zhao Lingyun: "He must be the **** serving in the Chengde Hall, otherwise how could he come to pass the sage's verbal order?"

The **** who came to give an oral message: "..."

The prince is drunk, and it is normal not to recognize people, but you are too much, sir. We have spoken many times.

Wang Shunzi said at this time: "Master, he is the third lane of Chengde Palace."

Fu Wang glanced at the **** again and said, "Oh, San Nong."

"Yes, prince, the slave is Sannong," Sannong answered.

Fu Wang: "I don't know."

San Nong, who had just lost a smiling face to Fu Wang, the smile on his face was so frozen.

Wang Shunzi said to Jiang Mingyue who rushed over, "Madam, my master has to drink a bowl of sober soup."

"No," Before Jiang Mingyue could speak, King Fu flatly refused: "This king is not drunk."

"Go make a bowl," Zhao Lingyun said to the gourd at the door.

King Fu called: "I, this king won't drink!"

"I drink, okay?" Zhao Lingyun held Fu Wang with his left hand, pointed his right finger to himself, and said: "I, I drink, if you don't drink it, no one will force you to drink."

The gourd ran to the small kitchen in a hurry.

After Zhao Lingyun and Fu Wang finished the first jar of wine, Mother Cao made a hangover soup, so the hangover soup is ready now.

Zhao Lingyun put the sober soup brought by the gourd into King Fu's hand, poured a bowl of water, took it in his hand, and said to King Fu, "Come on, it's done."

Fu Wang: "Wine?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, wine."

Fu Wang poured the hangover soup as wine.

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "The prince is so drunk, how can he enter the palace?"

Wang Shunzi was crying, and the saint let the prince into the palace. Even if the prince was drunk, they would carry the prince into the palace.

Zhao Lingyun waved at San Nong, called San Nong aside, and asked in a low voice: "What is the Lord looking for?"

Sannong stood with her waist and said, "I don't know."

There was a panic on Sannong's face and he was seen by Zhao Lingyun.

"The prince must enter the palace," San Nong said.

Zhao Lingyun nodded, walked back to Jiang Mingyue and Wang Shunzi, and said in a low voice: "At this time, I called the prince to enter the palace. I want to know that something happened. I just saw the eunuch. This may be particularly bad. ."

Wang Shunzi: "It's particularly bad? But, the sage has scolded the prince."

They all deliberately scolded them, and the scolding was so fierce that they couldn't see that the prince was the son of the sage. Isn't that enough?

Zhao Lingyun moved his mouth and said to Jiang Mingyue: "I will send the prince over. If it doesn't work, I will see the Lord. Anyway, there must be someone who speaks for the prince."

Jiang Mingyue: "What can it be?"

Zhao Lingyun shook his head, "I don't know, the dead **** refused to say, pretending to be ignorant of me. This dog, I don't know why he panics?"

Jiang Mingyue tilted her head, glanced at Sannong who was standing in the corner, and said, "If he doesn't say it, we can't force him to say it."

The **** who came to pass on the decree, representing His Majesty the Emperor, was arrested and tortured. Normal people couldn't do such a thing.

Zhao Lingyun: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, let's talk about it after entering the palace to see the situation."

Jiang Mingyue: "Would you like to see you?"

Zhao Lingyun is very bachelor, "Then there is no way, I will go home."

Jiang Mingyue looked at the Fu Wang who was sitting on the chair again, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about. Jiang Mingyue thought, what can he do when Fu Wang enters the palace like this?

Zhao Lingyun said to Wang Shunzi: "Help your prince, let's go."

Wang Shunzi had to support King Fu. Calabash saw that Wang Shunzi couldn't pull King Fu alone, so he ran forward and walked outside the house with Wang Shunzi holding King Fu.

Aunt Hua leaned in front of San Nong at this time. Before she could speak, Aunt Hua pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed at San Nong.

Sannong originally thought that King Fu was about to leave, and his task of calling the prince to enter the palace was completed. Sannong just breathed a sigh of relief when Aunt Hua's smile made Sannong's heart suddenly suspended again.

Aunt Hua'er smiled very enthusiastically, that is, she looks a bit fierce, and smiles like an aunt Tiger, Sannong instinctively became vigilant, thinking what this person is going to do to me?

Aunt Hua stuffed money into Sannong's hand and said, "How big can't you say?"

Sannong felt sorry for the money in her hand, but still put the money back into Aunt Hua's hand without looking at Aunt Hua, pretending that nothing happened.

Aunt Hua: "It turns out that my father-in-law is a person who doesn't love money."

Sannong was silent.

Aunt Hua: "It's a lot of money, and if you count your father-in-law's monthly bill, it will be worth the first half of the year."

Half a year? ! Sannong's cheeks twitched, but he still didn't say anything. He couldn't afford the money.

Aunt Hua returned to Jiang Mingyue's side, and whispered: "No money, it looks like something terrible."

Jiang Mingyue looked at Zhao Lingyun and Fu Wang who walked out of the house.

Aunt Hua: "What can be terrible? The sage scolded the prince for not thinking about it enough. He wants to call the prince into the palace to have a fight?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Beat my son at midnight?"

Aunt Huaer: "Yes, can't I fight my son during the day?"

"Madam, I'm gone," Zhao Lingyun shouted from the steps of the veranda at this time.

Aunt Hua asked Jiang Mingyue: "This is not a good thing, do you really want to let the master pass?"

Seeing misfortune to hide, there is no reason to rush to go.

"Master," Jiang Mingyue called Zhao Lingyun and chased out of the hall.

Zhao Lingyun was about to go down the steps. Winter Melon was waiting for him on the steps under an umbrella. Hearing Jiang Mingyue's call, the master and servant turned their heads and looked at the hall again.

Standing in the yard, Wang Shunzi became nervous when he supported his master. Isn't the eldest letting him, the eldest sent the prince into the palace?

Although Master Zhao is a person who has nothing to do with others, at this time, it is always a good thing to have Master Zhao accompanied by the prince who is half drunk.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Lingyun was asking Jiang Mingyue who was chasing him in front of him.

In just such a short time, Jiang Mingyue had already gone through what happened today in his mind. "After entering the palace, if the saint is doing things for the prince," Jiang Mingyue said to Zhao Lingyun in a very low voice: "You have to stop the prince and don't let him talk."

Zhao Lingyun said, "How can I stop it?"

The prince went crazy, his emperor father couldn't stop him, how could he have a way.

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "His Royal Highness may be very ill."

Zhao Lingyun's heart is cold.

"If this is the case," Jiang Mingyue said: "Then the matter of Chunwei and Zhang's father and son, I can't count on His Royal Highness."

Zhao Lingyun: "He doesn't care anymore?"

Jiang Mingyue: "His Royal Highness is very ill, how can he still have the energy to take care of this matter?"

"No," Zhao Lingyun said anxiously: "Where are the people in the East Palace? Where are the people in Zhan Shifu? They don't do anything?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Prepare for the worst."

Zhao Lingyun: "What is it?"

Jiang Mingyue: "His Royal Highness may not arrange anything."

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