Chapter 687

Seventh grandfather waved his hand, grasped the key point and began to speak.

Zhao Chumu also nodded: "what seventh uncle said is that I'm going to arrange it now. I won't make the capital chaotic. By the way, what about the former prince?"

"Yue'er is in the government of Qin State protection. You can rest assured that he is very safe. Now it's better to suppress the private use of troops and horses. You should understand the hand and foot in the documents, don't you?" Grandfather seven is very resourceful. When he received the letter from cypress, he already thought about this step.

Zhao Chumu naturally has no objection, nodded, turned and walked towards the outside.

While walking, he said faintly: "by the way, where's Du Cao? Why didn't you hear from this girl during this period of time? "

"It's a downward recuperation." Seven grandfather casually replied, now in a mess, who can take care of Du Cao exactly what to do?

palace.

Emperor Yong'an came to the east palace. Since huangfujue was deposed, it was Emperor Yong'an who came to see him.

Huangfujue was still as cold as before, with no waves, no joy, no hope. She was just regular and modest.

Looking at huangfujue like this, Emperor Yong'an felt more satisfied. He touched huangfujue's head and said with a smile, "during this period of time, I have been suffering coldly. Now can I feel the benefits of rights?"

Huangfu Jue said with a faint smile: "right or wealth, but it's just a thing of the past. My son doesn't care, but he doesn't understand. My father is sitting in the highest seat. Is he really happy? Originally, brothers and sisters were respectful, but now they are alone. My son does not want to be emperor, and my son does not want to be alone. "

"If you're an emperor, you can have a weed?" Emperor Yong'an touched huangfujue's head.

This child, whose origin is unknown, is just like him when he was young. Even his innocent appearance is the same as that of that year.

If not his own father and son, Yongan Emperor himself did not believe it.

It's a pity that his biological mother is such a bitch!

Think of Mu Zhiqi, think of Yang Fei, he felt unprecedented humiliation.

Men in the world can't stand their own women betrayal, not to mention he is the son of heaven!

"My body is not very successful, the imperial doctor said. I still have half a year to live. Half a year, jue'er, half a year. My father will cut through the thorns for you. Half a year, my father will eradicate the remaining evils of the Ji family completely!" The more emperor Yong'an said, the more excited he was. He clenched his hands into a fist, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

Looking at emperor Yong'an like this, Huangfu Jue laughed: "is it for jue'er or for himself?"

"For Yongan!" Yong'an emperor coldly dropped this words, turned and walked to the door, light said: "crown prince for the silent king, moved to Jiaolu hall."

"My son, thank you very much With a faint smile, Huang fujue knelt down to thank him.

But there was no gratitude in his eyes.

All people did not expect that the original Prince had the day to rush out of the east palace.

So many people don't know what to do, especially those who bullied Huang fujue.

The first thing huangfujue did was to go to mocaoxuan. In the past, when he was the prince, he was not free, but now he is just the prince. On the contrary, he is much more free.

It's still Huangfu Jue who comes to mocaoxuan. Looking at the special decoration and prosperous business of mocaoxuan, Huangfu Jue feels some unspeakable sense of security.

Gentle smile, and then whispered: "your manager in?"

Pei Niang didn't know Huangfu Jue, but she looked at her luxurious clothes and said politely: "our shopkeeper went to Chuang Tzu to recuperate. He hasn't been in the shop for a while. What's the matter with you, young master?"

Recuperate?

"Is my sister ill?" Huang Fu Jue was a little anxious. He frowned at Pei Niang and said, "how's your sister?"

Sister? What sister?

Pei Niang frowned and looked at Huangfu Jue: "dare to ask your name?"

"I'm king Mo, huangfujue." Huangfujue did not care: "where is my elder sister in Chuang Tzu to recuperate? Is it convenient for me to visit my elder sister?"

King Murdoch?

Isn't that the former crown prince?

Pei Niang immediately came back to her senses. She knew that Du Cao was very concerned about the former prince, so her smile became sincere. She gave a faint smile, and then said in a low voice, "I've seen King Mo, my Lord. The girl is not feeling well. She went to Chuang Tzu to recuperate. Before she left, she said no one was allowed to disturb her."Is that so?

Huangfujue bowed her head and said, "if my sister comes back, please come to Jiaolu hall and tell me."

Then Huang Fu Jue gave Pei Niang a token: "this is the token of the king. They won't stop you."

Pei Niang nodded: "yes, the grass people know."

Huangfujue laughed, picked out some funny gadgets and left reluctantly.

Looking at Huang Fu Jue's back, Pei Niang frowned: "during this period of time, Xiaocao really has no news. What's the matter?"

Silver bell light smile: "can also be how to return a responsibility?"? It must be that she doesn't want to contact us. The child is alone, so don't worry about it. "

Pei Niang doesn't know why. She just can't rest assured. Du Cao has always been most concerned about the situation in the central court. But now there is such a big problem in the capital that she doesn't show up. How can Pei Niang not worry?

However, Du Cao has a sense of propriety, Pei Niang is also at ease, can only be helpless sigh: "this heartless dead girl."

For seven days, Du Cao slept for seven days. Ji xumo fed Du Cao blood for seven days. Finally, on the night when he arrived in Hangzhou, Du Cao died

The grass wakes up.

Feeling warm as spring in the room, Du Cao was a little surprised. He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Shumo, who was haggard and shapeless, and frowned: "little Mo? Why are you here? "

"Fool, you've been sleeping for seven days. Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Ji Shumo saw that Du Cao woke up, and his tears almost fell down. He wanted to hold Du Cao, but he was afraid of hurting Du Cao.

Du grass light smile, sat up, took the lead in the arms of Ji Lyric ink, soft voice said: "don't worry, I'm ok, just some carbon water."

"Xiaocao, you say that I am what you want, but do you know that you are the other half of my life? So far, when are you going to hide it? "

Ji Shumo holds Du Cao's hand, and his voice is choking.

Du Cao chuckled: "it's just that I'm not very well. Don't worry. I'll be fine when I go back. I'm so hungry. You can find me something to eat. I'm really hungry. I don't want to go out. It's too cold outside."