?Zhang Xing's face was stiff and he spoke in a deep voice, "The incident of Gulun entering my Zhang Mansion must be hidden from the eyes of those who are interested. If he died in my Zhang Mansion, it would probably make the situation of my Zhang Mansion even worse. "Zhang Dan, you are too impulsive in this matter!"

"Uncle thought, can my Zhang family be in a worse situation now? If Your Majesty did not have evidence, he would not have taken such a heavy hand. Since Your Majesty already has the evidence, why should we continue to cover up our bell? If Gulun leaves and falls into the hands of political enemies, even if Your Majesty is willing to settle the matter and punish my Zhang family too severely, if the evidence is conclusive, it is naturally the best choice to remove this hidden danger cleanly."

Zhang was calm and calm, and spoke slowly.

"Okay, since they have been killed, there is no need to continue the discussion." Zhang Long whispered, Zhang Xing and Zhang Dan stopped talking at the same time, and they were all in awe of the head of the Zhang family.

"Since my father will let Gulun go, I must have received enough important news from him. So please tell me how Zhang Lin died?" Zhang Dan lowered his head slightly, and murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

Zhang Long was slightly silent and nodded, "If there was no accident, Zhang Lin's death would be related to the envoy of Rong State Qingyun Gong Xiao Chen. But at this moment you have been confined by Your Majesty, and my Zhang family is at the forefront, and you cannot do any other moves. Even if you have any plans in your mind, you must not be at this time. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Xiao Chen." Zhang Dan whispered, remembering this name in his heart. He respectfully bowed when he heard this, "Don't worry, my father, Zhang Dan knows how to do it, please rest assured."

"Zhang Dan gave up."

Yu Luo turned around and left, and suddenly stopped at the door and spoke slowly, "This time, my aunt is a bit too much. Although my Zhang family has the status of today because of my aunt, the Zhang family is not dependent on my aunt. If there is such a decision in the future, please ask my father to deal with it carefully and don't pull my Zhang family into the abyss of no return... In addition, I want to get rid of Your Majesty's confinement as soon as possible. Perhaps Zhang Lin is not valued by my father and aunt, but he is my brother of the same father and mother after all, and I will not let him die in vain."

He opened the door with his sleeves, Zhang Dan walked away with his head held high, and a deep pain flashed deep in his eyes.

My mother was a maid from the Zhang family. The occasional joy of the night made it possible for the birth of Zhang Dan and Zhang Lin. When she was young, the two brothers depended on each other and were bullied by everyone in that small courtyard. Because their mother was not favored, both of them were not valued by their father. On that rainy night, my mother died of tears and blood. Although everyone said that my mother died of depression, Zhang Dan knew that her mother was killed because of someone who was bullied. When her mother reached out to stop her, she accidentally pushed her father.

The son of his beloved concubine was not until the family test that Zhang Dan and Zhang Lin showed their super talent for cultivation, and gradually emerged and had their current status. Although the beloved concubine and her son were both killed by Zhang Dan, he felt a sense of resentment towards Zhang Lin. Because in Zhang Dan's opinion, if Zhang Lin had not had Zhang Lin's willful behavior, it would not have led to his mother being killed. Perhaps because of the guilt in his heart, Zhang Lin's heart became gloomy and cruel, which made him dislike. Therefore, over the years, he has been quite cold to this younger brother.

But no matter what, Zhang Lin is his younger brother and the closest person in the world. Thinking about his childhood, the two of them surrounded their mother's knees in that small courtyard, listening to her telling stories...

Zhang Dan raised his head and suppressed the sourness in his heart.

"Zhanglin, I will avenge you."

A low moan rang in his heart and echoed for a long time.

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Ministry of Rites.

The Great Yan Dynasty was in its prosperous period, and the administration was clear and clear. Although there was still a phenomenon of deduction and card withdrawal, no one dared to make any decisions on the envoys of the vassal states. Otherwise, once it was exposed to His Majesty, it would naturally be difficult to escape the disaster.

After Xiao Chen followed the monks of the Ministry of Rites into the courtyard, he was treated to a flower hall. There was a row of bungalows not far away. Many monks of the Ministry of Rites were hurriedly interspersed in and out of each room, most of whom looked hurried and looked solemn. This is the place where the Ministry of Rites counted the tribute tributes of the subordinate countries. Because to be delivered to the Emperor Yan, one must be careful and carefully checked before customizing the golden plan to be sent to the palace. Once formulated, it will not be modified.

"The tribute gifts are in two copies. Please submit one of the tribute gifts to the lower officials. After the review, please ask the envoy to confirm." The monk from the Brown Clothing Rites bowed his hand and spoke with a respectful expression.

Xiao Chen had already understood the process of tribute. At this moment, he nodded when he heard this, and his hand flashed slightly. He took out a purple jade slip and a storage ring. "The gift list and the tribute ceremony are all here."

The monk in brown clothes took it with both hands, "Should you stay at the envoy." Yu Luo turned around and hurried away, walking into the row of bungalows. Suddenly, more than a dozen officials of the Ministry of Rites were drawn out and began to check the tribute ceremony of Rong's country.

Xiao Chen leaned on the back of the chair, and a maid presented tea and exquisite pastries. After the ceremony, he left. The review of the tribute ceremony should not be a surprise. Being cautious requires a lot of time, so naturally, the envoys from various countries should not be left withered.

After the tribute ceremony is reviewed, the delegation can temporarily cultivate in Jidu for a while. Only when the tribute meeting is reached will the Emperor Yan issue an edict to promulgate the envoys of various countries to enter the palace and hold a grand banquet.

However, before this, perhaps Chengcheng had been summoned to the palace by Emperor Yan... Xiao Chen sighed slightly in his heart. If Chengcheng chose to leave that day, although he would take great risks, Xiao Chen would also send her out of the mission and get rid of her current fate.

But Chengcheng chose to refuse, and she had a very good reason and was unwilling to implicate Xiao Chen because she had dragged him down a lot.

Xiao Chen was not sure whether it was good for her or harming her when he sent Chengcheng away. Once the matter was revealed, not only would he have to bear the overwhelming anger of Emperor Yan, but Chengcheng would also be unable to escape the pursuit.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Chen finally chose to recognize Chengcheng's decision.

Maybe she is right. When entering Yanhuang Palace, relying on Yanhuang's value on her, she may not be unable to achieve a noble position. Perhaps one day she will forget her current suffering and find her own happiness in Yanhuang Palace.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

After entering Jidu, things were foregone conclusion and could not be changed. Since this was the case, there was no need to continue to think deeply. He also fulfilled his promise and delivered sincerely to Jidu. He could not grasp himself in the future and how he could interfere with others.

Everything depends on her own luck.

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The Pilgrimage Palace, the blue and white realm, the blue and white courtyard is full of blue and white flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is bright and quiet lingering at the nose. The stretching sea of ​​flowers is endless at first sight, whirling in the wind, raising layers of fall waves.

The exquisite and quiet courtyard is scattered in the sea of ​​flowers, connected by gravel paths. It seems to be messy, but it is also interesting.

On the wooden small building, Chengcheng sat on the platform in front of the window, hugging his knees with his hands, and looked slightly at the sea of ​​green flowers.

The breeze blew, messing her hair all over her head.

The woman waved her hand slightly, and the maid who served her side bowed and bowed at the same time. She took two steps back respectfully and turned around and left. Only she and the girl were left on the entire building.

He picked up the soup and boiled it, and the woman spoke gently, "Madam, it's time for you to take medicine."

Chengcheng nodded, reached out to hold the medicine bowl, lowered his head and took a sip, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Aunt Yun, this medicine is so bitter."

The woman was slightly silent, "I have put the nectar in the medicine juice according to the lady's taste. Now the bitterness may not be the medicine juice, but the lady's heart." Please come to "

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