Originally, Wu Sansi wanted to believe Zong Chuke, but the more loyal he showed, the more Wu Sansi doubted her.

"What does the prince need Chu Ke to do, just give me instructions."

After reading a standard line, Zong Chuke made a full gesture. Anyway, the words have been put here, you can think whatever you like, and say whatever you like.

"Just keep an eye on the prince's actions, nothing else is not what you are worried about now."

"Yes, don't worry, the prince."

"When the officials come back, I will definitely report to the prince in detail."

Zong Chuke's eyes were very sincere, but the more confident they were, the more they were, the more they were unwilling to let go.

Wu Sansi, who has always been very conceited, has now hesitated and doubted his control.

This is not a good signal, he clenched his fists secretly.

It is time to teach the prince a lesson and let him know who the court is the final word.

As soon as the hour arrived, Wu Sansi's carriage returned to Daodefang swayingly.

The curfew in Luoyang City is basically useless for them, such as the dignitaries.

He was driving a carriage around the city in the middle of the night, and probably few military officers dared to care about him.

Overall, the conversation with Zong Chuke this time achieved the expected goal, and he did not live with this subordinate anyway.

As long as you can hit him anytime and anywhere, and prevent him from taking actions beyond his own, it is enough.

However, when he returned to the main hall, the butler Liu Dezhao immediately followed in. Such eager steps made Wu Sansi very curious.

"Dezhao, it's so late, what's wrong?" He sat upright on Hu's bed and said calmly.

"It is indeed an important matter to report to the prince."

Without saying a word, Liu Dezhao handed over the letter first, and then explained: "Mo'er is here tonight."

"Is Mo'er here?" Wu Sansi looked at this stupid sentence: Go back to Chang'an with the prince.

Not sure what is said at all.

"Yes, she said that Duke Huan also had a spy in the East Palace, a beautiful woman. Because this woman would follow the prince to Chang'an tomorrow, she might not be able to contact Duke Guo for a while, and the matter was urgent, so she asked Mo'er to send a message."

After hearing his words, Wu Sansi understood what this sentence meant.

"You mean, Mo'er knows Yanxiu's eyeliner?"

"That's right, Mo'er said they had known each other for a while. Because the lady wanted to serve the prince, she said she couldn't take off her body tonight, so she asked Mo'er to deliver a letter to her."

Wu Sansi didn't say anything, quietly looking at the short line of words.

"Mo'er said that the Duke of the State knew the lady's handwriting and he would definitely understand it at a glance. But I thought it would be better to be safer, so I asked the prince to take a look first."

"You did it right."

He waved his hand and returned the letter to Liu Dezhao.

"Go, go and send a letter to the Duke of China. How to deal with it depends on his decision."

"Yes, I understand." Wu Sansi looked at his back, thinking.

Even if this is the prince’s conspiracy, it depends on whether Wu Yanxiu has the ability to see through it.

Besides, after reading the content of this letter, the woman he sent took it seriously and hooked up the prince.

If so, the inside information will not continue to flow in the future. Therefore, although Wu Sansi was a little suspicious, he decided to take a risk.

What he expects is greater benefits.

Liu Dezhao hurried out of the yard and headed straight to the next door. In the shade of the tree that he did not pay attention to, Mo'er was staring at his actions.

Seeing that he finally headed towards Wu Yanxiu's house, he turned around and left with confidence.

The next day, in front of Qianyuan Palace.

On this festive and good day when he was about to return to Chang'an, God didn't cooperate very much. From the ugly moment, the wind was blowing, and sand and stones were flying.

In the middle of winter, a sandstorm actually storm started.

Loess was overwhelming, and several ordinary houses in Luoyang City had their roofs removed.

The broken tiles fell and dozens of people were injured.

Li Xian stood in front of the hall, with two rows of flags waving in front of him, flying so happily.

His small round eyes, which were not big, dared not open them at all under the rolling yellow sand.

The demonic wind! There are strange phenomena in the sky!

Some of the great officials and nobles who accompanied him had only this voice in their hearts at this moment.

They dared not speak out, and they all lowered their heads. If their heads could grow eyes, they would definitely be staring at the hateful woman beside the emperor at this moment.

Queen Wei.

All the destruction was done by this vicious woman.

If she hadn't said she wanted to go back to Chang'an, how could His Majesty be so full that lazy man? He would have to go back in such a bad weather.

At this moment, Li Jun actually admired the fat man in yellow robe on the steps.

This is true love!

If Li Xian hadn't had a special position and every move would have affected the court and the people, a man like him who loves his wife and obeys his wife would have been simply not found in this era with a lantern.

With such a husband, Queen Wei is so happy!

Unfortunately, this woman is in a blessing and does not know how to be blessed.

With such a loyal husband, she gave her supreme respect, but she still acted in trouble all day long.

In the end, it really hurt my husband and I also broke myself in.

Standing respectfully beside Li Jun was the circumstantial crown princess Zong Airou.

They are not married yet. According to etiquette, they will separate after getting on the bus. Now they stand here in pairs just to get a neat thing.

Li Jun glanced at Zong Airou. This little lady was really a honest person. The weather was cold and the wind was strong. She wore a thick jacket and did not give up the warmth for the sake of demeanor.

As a representative of the noble relative who stayed in Luoyang, Li Longji was pulled out by his father to deal with Li Xian.

He stood at the front of the team, and Li Xian barely looked at his young and heroic nephew.

"Longji, I'll leave the matter in Luoyang to you."

Li Xian was not embarrassed to ask his nephew to take on such a great task and go out for a trip. Instead, he felt that he was using everything and using his talents.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Longi must be attentive."

"Okay, I believe in your ability, you will definitely be able to do it well."

After giving him a few words of appropriate encouragement, Li Xian said goodbye to all the ministers present, then pulled Queen Wei and boarded the carriage together.

It was not that he was unwilling to say a few more words, but the wind was so strong that his mouth was covered with sand. If he continued, he should be full.

Li Jun also turned around and walked towards his carriage. He did not separate from Zong Airou just a few steps away.

"It's cold, hold a hand stove!"

Zong Airou's steps stopped and she looked at him.

Li Jun had a smile on his face. He was holding a copper hand stove in his outstretched hand stove, which was placed in front of Zong Airou.

"Hold it!" Li Jun said attentively.

Zong Airou lowered her eyes and was hesitating. At this time, many noble relatives also came closer and people were waiting to board the carriage.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her hands, quickly hugged the stove in her arms, and then walked away quickly.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Although her voice was light, Li Jun was sure that he heard it right.
Chapter completed!