Chapter 670

On the Royal Street in the morning light, Duke Cheng turned his horse and walked away, followed by hundreds of followers.

Although I didn't hear what he said, everyone was concerned about Cheng Guogong's every move.

"Where are you going?"

Everyone talked and pointed.

Isn't it running away?

The story of King Huai's evil intention to move to the imperial mausoleum was not concealed and kept secret. Instead, it was deliberately arranged to spread all over the capital the next day and night. The conspiracy calculation was not concealed. It was so naked that it depended on everyone's reaction.

The first Prince has been dead for seven or eight years, and the old story has been almost dissipated. The king Huai, who has not been mentioned for a long time, was suddenly pushed in front of the public. The emperor wanted to see how much ripple the old story and the old people can cause, and see who else can remember the old love.

What will happen to these unforgettable old feelings? Everyone can think of it.

This is also the last wave of screening, and there have been no old people since then.

It's easy for others to say that everyone has been screened in Beijing and central Korea for so many years, and now they are regarded as national princes.

After not entering the capital for so many years, will he remember the old things when he first hears the old people? Is it unforgettable, or break up and run for the future?

Everyone is waiting to see his choice, which is also a dilemma.

In the face of difficult choices, people always like to choose to escape, which is sometimes a good way.

Many courtiers have done this kind of thing, but they all pretended to be ill in advance. Duke Cheng has clearly come to Yujie. Can we say that he has a sudden illness and wants to go back? It's also a fraud, and it's too insincere.

Cheng Guogong's men and horses slowly went away, and everyone's eyes always followed. Suddenly someone's expression changed.

"That direction..." he blurted out.

That way!

Other expressions also became shocked.

"No." Someone muttered.

That direction is not unfamiliar to everyone. It is close to Yujie street and the location is excellent, but there are only two families living in it, one is LiuQian family and the other is huaiwang mansion.

Cheng Guogong can't go to Lu Qianhu's residence, so he's going to

King Huai's residence!

Duke Cheng is going to Huai palace!

The Royal Street was like a fried rabbit Zhang surrounded by many people throwing a large piece of rabbit meat into an oil pan.

It was speculated that Cheng Guogong would stand up to express opposition at the court meeting and that he would not speak out. The result was nothing more than these two kinds, but it was unexpected that Cheng Guogong would take action before the court meeting.

What is he going to do?

To visit King Huai?

Are you really going?

Duke Cheng stopped and looked at the mansion in front of him.

The three characters of Prince Huai's residence are handsome and calm, which is very beautiful.

But the people standing in front of Prince Huai's house are not good-looking.

Their flying fish clothes embroidered spring knives have cold and white faces, and their eyes are cold and frightening.

But at this time, those who face them have no fear at all.

"Please tell me that Duke Cheng paid a visit to King Huai." An attendant took a famous post and said respectfully and solemnly.

The royal guards didn't answer this post. They looked a little confused.

The order they received was to forbid the son of Duke Cheng to enter the palace of Prince Huai, but what about the father of the son of Duke Cheng?

"I heard that King Huai was ill, so I came to visit him." Cheng Guogong dismounted and walked over, Wen Sheng said.

As he walked, the followers behind him followed, and showed an unintentional but orderly formation.

Cheng Guogong's entourage were all brave men in the army.

They didn't take out their weapons, and the Duke looked gentle, but as they approached step by step, the royal guards tightened their bodies and held the knives in their hands.

If you don't let them in, they'll break in.

This is their silent but clear message.

The atmosphere in front of Prince Huai's residence suddenly solidified and suffocated.

"My Lord."

Jiang Qianhu, standing under the wall in the distance, said anxiously.

Lu yunqi waved his hand.

"Really let him in?" Jiang Qianhu couldn't help asking again.

Lu yunqi turned and walked in the direction of the palace.

"Isn't their purpose in this matter to have a result?" He said, "now there are results."

The gate of Prince Huai's residence was pushed open, and the royal guards retreated on both sides.

Cheng Guogong looked up at the plaque again, stopped his followers, adjusted his clothes, stepped up the steps alone, crossed the threshold and stepped into King Huai's house.

Countless prying eyes withdrew and the news spread like the wind.

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"Really in?"

Huang Cheng sat in the duty room and said.

Although he holds a high position, he has been sitting in the duty room for decades when others are still eating breakfast and joking on the Royal Street at every court meeting.

No matter how the political work is done, the attitude should be displayed first. This is his personal experience.

Hearing the inquiry, the officials in front nodded anxiously.

"It's true. Everyone saw that Lu Qianhu asked people to let him go. Cheng Guogong went in alone." They said.

Huang Cheng said.

"What do you do now, my lord?" They asked again.

Huang Cheng smiled.

"What can I do? It's not very good." He said, stood up, adjusted his official robe and put on his official hat, "Cheng Guogong is worthy of being a war general. He does things cleanly and neatly, has a clear distinction between love and hate, and is good."

It must be good to be praised by Huang Cheng. Everyone was relieved and laughed.

And in the Jiuling hall, which is still not open, we also got the news.

After a moment of surprise, everyone looked at Zhu Zan.

"What am I doing? I don't know." Zhu Zan frowned and said, looking a little complicated.

Was it my father's early decision or a temporary one?

Also, who is father doing this for?

In order not to affect his father's decision, he did not tell his father Miss Jun's stubbornness to Prince Huai's house.

Why didn't he understand that when Miss Jun stood up in that situation and had to treat King Huai, how could she just want to be famous.

Personnel, personnel, not for people, some things will not be done.

But his father is so thorough that he doesn't know if he doesn't say it himself?

Zhu Zan looks at Miss Jun.

So did he do it for Miss Jun or for others? For example, Huai Wang?

Miss Jun is also looking at him with a complicated look.

"I didn't expect..." she murmured, "the Lord of the kingdom can do so."

Is Cheng Guogong to repay her kindness, or for something else? For example, old love?

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Duke Cheng stopped and looked ahead.

Although the size of the palace in front is smaller than that in the Imperial Palace, it is also towering and gorgeous. In front of the palace, there are chambermaids standing in front of the palace, and their momentum is much smaller than that in the imperial palace. They are always a little trembling, which makes the audience atmosphere which should be very solemn become a little strange.

The figure of a child appeared in front of the hall door, stepped over the threshold, stood on the steps, and stood with his royal robe on his back.

This is the child.

Cheng Guogong recognized it at a glance. Of course, the pomp and clothing were obvious, but what Cheng Guogong said was his face and bearing.

As like as two peas.

Vigorous but weak.

The prince can be so sick, and the child can be so imprisoned for so many years.

"Are you Cheng Guogong?" A little childish voice sounded, interrupting Cheng Guogong's reverie.

Cheng Guogong stepped forward and bowed down on one knee to salute.

As a general and a duke, you can see that the prince is not polite, but Duke Cheng knelt down on one knee.

"The minister is Zhu Shan." He said in a warm voice.

"What's the matter with you coming to see the king?" Asked King Huai.

Duke Cheng raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

He has no joy, no vigilance, no fear, only a little arrogant, but more children's curiosity.

Cheng Guogong suddenly thought of a child.

The child once looked at him like that.

The child is gone.

Cheng Guogong put out his hand to untie his next purse and raised his hands.

"Minister, come and see your highness." He said gently, "Your Highness, do you want to have preserves?"