Wu Zheng slowly put it in half a bowl of porridge, passed the hand towel from the maid, pressed it to the corner of his mouth, threw it into the red painted wooden plate, then waved his hand, the maid cleaned up a little, and stepped back.

Wu Zheng stood up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and quietly looked at the view outside the window.

Song An stood straight.

The two remained silent.

After a long time, Wu Zheng's voice sounded, "Is there nothing I want to say to me?"

Song An's face had a twitching, but he still said calmly, "Everything... has been reported to the young master."

Wu Zheng slowly turned around and suddenly smiled, "That's good... go back?"

Song An was stunned for a moment, and he wanted to speak but stopped a few times, and finally turned into a sigh, and he saluted and retreated.

"By the way... Master, I had a dream last night!" Wu Zheng said suddenly.

Song An lived standing.

"I dreamed that I fell into the water... What's even more unfortunate is that my father fell into the water," Wu Zheng slowly took a step towards Song An and looked at Song An's eyes, "You are on the shore, and I suddenly woke up... If you only have time to save one, who will you save?"

Song An's eyes showed a hint of horror, his face twitched, and he did not answer for a long time.

"It's hard to answer?" Wu Zheng smiled, "It's just a dream, so I just asked casually... It's okay, go back!"

Song Anru received a general amnesty and rushed out the door.

"You and Erhan should marry a wife... Let's leave the matter at hand and get married first." Wu Zheng turned his back to Song An, "Mao Xiang will take over the package of Changlin Wei's affairs!"

Song An paused, and after a while, he lowered his head and replied, "...yes."

....

The backyard of the royal palace.

The concubine Mo Yiqing faced the mirror and dressed up under the help of two maids.

When Wu Zheng entered the door, Mo Yiqing saw it in the mirror and quickly stood up, "...Before the time, why is the prince...?"

Wu Zheng smiled and waved his hand. The two maids were blessed and retreated quietly.

Wu Zheng slowly walked forward, gently pressed Mo Yiqing on the brocade stool on the dressing table, looked at Mo Yiqing's face in the mirror and said, "Are you still blaming me?"

"I have no resentment..."

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Resentment is also reasonable. If it were me, I would also be resentful... Fortunately, the emperor pardoned your father... By the way, don't you thank the emperor?"

Mo Yiqing stared at Wu Zheng in a daze, "I...I...can I...I go to the capital?"

Wu Zheng laughed and said, "Look at what you said... Your father went to the capital, and you Aye were also in the capital... You go to visit, it's normal for human nature!"

"Yes... but the princess... is not in the mansion. If I go to the capital, Di'er and Rong'er...?"

"I'm here!" Wu Zheng nodded, "I won't leave these days... You can rest assured."

"I've been to Chongyang Temple... Husband, can't you visit the princess?"

"Let's go in a few days." Wu Zheng nodded, "She also needs time to be quiet and quiet to figure out something."

Mo Yiqing looked at Wu Zheng in confusion, "Then...that I'm going to prepare for a few days..."

"Everything is ready, so I will send a team guard, and you will go to Beijing tomorrow."

Mo Yiqing looked at Wu Zheng's smiling face and nodded, "I... I'll just follow my husband's arrangement."

....

On that day, Hangzhou City Cavalry went out everywhere.

A command from King Wu quickly spread to all directions.

The content of Wang Ling is very simple, that is, three days later, Zhu Yihai will be tried for public trial for treason.

This king's order is equivalent to having already sentenced Zhu Yihai to death.

There is no precedent for the crime of treason that is forgiven in any dynasty.

For a time, public opinion in various prefectures and counties in the south of the Yangtze River was surging undercurrents.

However, unlike the previous civil chaos, the people are more like it is not about themselves. It is also right. What should the gods and immortals in the sky fight with us?

It’s better to move a chair, eat melons and watch plays, and eat wine shops and teahouses. For a moment, the crowds were crowded, and the things they talked about were all related to the public trial.

....

Ma Shiying's move is indeed brilliant.

Hit the snake and hit the vital point with one blow.

Wu Zheng knew very well that the Western Holy See had no strength to subvert the Chinese regime. It just wanted to evolve and turn China into a Catholic country. Through a large number of missionaries in China, it achieved the goal of remote control.

Then, it needs a spokesperson.

Obviously, there is no more suitable candidate in the world than Zhu Yihai.

Although Wu Zheng didn't know how deep Zhu Chenyu was involved in it, one thing is certain that Zhu Chenyu was not stupid and had already taken that position. Even if she agreed to the Holy See's request before, she would ruin her promise later.

Then the Holy See must need a candidate who can control Zhu Chenyu, and Zhu Yihai is also the most suitable one.

After the king's order was promulgated, Wu Zheng was left to wait.

This is called waiting for the rabbit!

....

Someone is here.

However, what Wu Zheng was waiting for was not the mastermind he imagined.

But... his father, Wu Bochang.

Wu Zheng had to cheer up and welcome his father.

"Why is Dad here?"

"The rebellious son hasn't come to pay my respects to me for a long time, so I have to turn around and pay my respects to me for my respects!" Wu Bochang glared at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng hurriedly apologized and said, "Please forgive me for your crime... My son is indeed... busy these days!"

"Hmph!" Wu Bojing sat down, "I have never seen you be busy any day!"

Wu Zheng smiled awkwardly, turned to Huang Changping and shouted, "I haven't served tea yet... I really don't have the eyesight to see you!"

"Dad, you came so early... I really didn't come to pay my respects to scold the child?" Wu Zheng looked giggling.

Wu Bochang slowly corrected his face and glared at Wu Zheng, "What's going on when the trial of King Lu... I've told you a long time ago that suffering a loss is a blessing at this time, and peace should be the most important!"

Wu Zheng looked aggrieved, "But Zhu Yihai conspired to rebel, causing thousands of soldiers and civilians to die in innocent lives in Hangzhou Prefecture and surrounding areas... This crime is known to everyone. Children cannot... cover up? Besides, this is the place to be tried by the Censor. It is not impossible to stop them from publicly and privately, and children cannot stop them... Otherwise, how can the people be governed and convinced?"

Wu Zheng slowly straightened his bent waist, looked at his father, and said, "Dad is here to talk to Zhu Yihai today?"

Wu Bochang frowned and said, "Why do I want to plead for him?...Isn't this...for you?!"

Wu Zheng said calmly: "Then please ask your father to go back... This is a state affairs, not a family matter... The child has his own plans."

Wu Bochang was stunned by his son's retort, then furious, and got up and looked around.

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly, "Dad, there is no family law here... Otherwise, I'll send someone to your house to get it?"

Wu Bochang suddenly stood straight, stared at Wu Zheng blankly, and finally stomped his feet and left angrily.

When Huang Changping saw Mr. Wu angry outside the room, he hurried in and looked around, "Prince, old man..."

Wu Zheng said calmly, "Send two people to secretly escort my father back."

Huang Changping responded in confusion, "It's... I'll make arrangements now."
Chapter completed!