Xuanjue was present. Hearing the words, she held the tea cup and stopped in front of her lips. However, seeing Wen Wanqing wearing a court dress, Wan Yun hair bun and wide sleeves, she tasted her own tea in an elegant way. She couldn't help feeling a little excited.
"The poems made by Mrs. Mei Shu are really good poems!" Xuanjue took a sip.
Compared with their carelessness, Zhao Qixiu didn't have such a heart. He didn't have the heart to do any poetry. At the moment, he was full of thinking about the trapped Zhao Qiwu.
"Your Highness, if you have nothing else to do, please let me get out of the car and go back to my house first." Zhao Qixiu doesn't want to waste his time here. He has to go back to the mansion and find a way.
Xuanjue naturally saw what he was thinking. He put down his tea cup and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, if you are alone now, can you think of a way to rescue general Ping Beida?"
"Weichen --" Zhao Qixiu was speechless when he asked him. Indeed, what can he do? Even if he has, he can't let go even if he is monitored by the emperor's forbidden guards.
If this is taken by people who want to do something, I'm afraid that they will be beheaded, let alone harming Wen Wanqing.
Zhao Qixiu sighed heavily. For the first time, he felt that he was just a civil servant. He was so useless.
Wen Wanqing didn't want to see his uncle like this. He comforted him: "uncle, don't worry. Wanqing has invited a friend to help Uncle Qiwu. He wants to rescue him soon. But now, the emperor is wary of us. Uncle should think about how to eliminate the emperor's wariness."
Zhao Qixiu only heard the first half of wenwanqing's words, and his expression was very excited: "Wanqing, what you said is true. Can your friend really go to rescue Qiwu?"
Er - Wen Wanqing couldn't help caressing her forehead. Why did her uncle only hear the first half of the words?
Xuanjue looked at Wen Wanqing in front of Zhao Qixiu, completely different from him. She could not help observing her carefully, but felt very interesting.
"Uncle, my friend is a member of the Jianghu. Don't worry, but you have to find a way to deal with censor Jiang and Xuanlian. We can't take the loss for nothing." Wen Wanqing tugs at Zhao Qixiu's sleeve and works hard in his hand.
"You mean that the king of rites sent someone to do it this time. Your second uncle was trapped because of them." Zhao Qixiu couldn't believe what Wen Wanqing said.
If Zhao Qiwu is really defeated, I'm afraid that the Huns will be more rampant, which may not be a good thing for him.
But xuanjue suddenly said, "it's natural that the eldest brother can do something that will damage the enemy by 1000 and hurt himself by 800."
"This -"
"Mr. Zhao, I invite you today for the sake of what Mrs. Meishu said. You'd better think about how to deal with the king of rites and the officials with Gu Lian." Xuanjue finished his tea.
What he wants is not useless people, but people who can help themselves, which is clear in their hearts.
Seeing the prince looking at him like this, Zhao Qixiu couldn't help but look pale. It was because he was too careless. He immediately bowed himself and said, "Your Highness, I'm impolite. Please let me think about it."
Xuanjue light should, along the way, the carriage rickety line to the prince's house.
When the two guards saw Zhao Qixiu get out of the carriage, they immediately followed him, showing their suspicions.
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