Chapter 1225

This alley belongs to King Zhao's residence, so apart from the porter, a beggar who hid in the opposite corner and waited for the king's residence to take out the garbage to pick up some leftovers was surprised.

The beggar wrapped himself in a ragged jacket on a tight fitting, got up quietly and wanted to sneak out.

"Go back!"

As soon as they got up, two fans from the East Hall drew their knives and pointed to the beggar and shouted.

Sun Xiang was satisfied to see that the porter's face changed color, so he shouted, "according to your Majesty's will, go in and get someone!"

"Yes!"

More than a hundred people agreed in unison, and there was a hurried sound of footsteps inside, which was obviously a response.

Sun Xiang stood with his hands down, squinted at the people in the East Hall, and listened to someone shouting. He smiled like a Buddha picking flowers.

This is the East Hall. It would be perfect if we had another pretty maid. It can be regarded as the supreme enjoyment of scholars.

The couple exchanged a warm look from time to time, and the spring in the study became stronger and stronger.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Who?"

The atmosphere was interrupted, and Pan Jun was very unhappy: "didn't you say I shouldn't be disturbed when I was reading?"

Someone outside the door said, "young master, all the young lady's family have been taken by the East Hall."

Pan Jun's hand loosened and his brush fell on the paper, polluting a large area full of words.

Xie Yuqing hurried to open the door. Seeing that it was the pretty maid who had just been driven out of the inner yard after her marriage, she asked eagerly, "why? Can you tell me what it is?"

The pretty maid tilted her head and looked at Pan Jun and said, "young master, the people from the east hall went directly to the people from King Zhao's house. I heard that Sun Fo took the team himself."

Sun Xiang led the team himself, and it was king Zhao's house, so it must be Zhu Di's order.

The huge fear and worry instantly made Xie Yuqing's body soft, and her tears whirled. She hugged her with both hands behind her.

"There's no need to worry about Yuqing. I'll wait for my husband to ask someone to inquire."

Such a loving husband... Beloved!

Xie Yuqing also ignored the pretty maid and the people around Pan Jun before. She turned around and hugged him and cried.