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Chapter 78: Shang Zhengyu's Worries

While the eldest prince and the third prince were discussing, Shang Zhengyu and Yu Rouwei had already returned to the Mandarin Quilt and Phoenix Pillow Tower.

"You two have a big stir this time. King An invited you to the royal palace with high standards. Everyone in Yanjing City knows about this."

Flowers and rain came out, with a look of spring, obviously in a very good mood.

"What's wrong with Brother Cao? We couldn't get news from King An's mansion, so we came back in a hurry."

As soon as Shang Zhengyu entered the door, he stared at Hua Feiyu and anxiously asked about the results.

Hua Feiyu glanced at him with beautiful eyes, her cherry lips were powerful, red and tender, so charming.

"Call me "Big sister, I'll tell you again."

"Sister, just tell me and Brother Shang."

Yu Rouwei took advantage of the situation and grabbed Hua Feiyu's arm and shook it, laughing and begging.

"It's still our Rouwei who is well-behaved and cute. Shang Zhengyu, if you dare to treat Rouwei, I can't spare you!"

"Sister, just say it, what are you doing to pull Rouwei?"

Yu Rouwei smiled sweetly, her face as if it were peach blossoms.

"I won't tease you anymore. This morning, Long Yan was furious and scolded the eldest prince in court. Although he didn't know the details of the period, the emperor must have believed General Cao's words. Once again, General Cao's safety should be worry-free."

"The emperor ordered the Minister of War and the Minister of Justice to conduct a review and transfer files to thoroughly investigate the matter. If the situation is made well, the eldest prince will definitely suffer a major blow, and it may be impossible to recover from now on."

"Is this the main purpose of the Pavilion?"

Shang Zhengyu suddenly sighed, making Hua Feiyu and Yu Rouwei a little puzzled.

"I talked a lot with the prince this time, and then I realized the difficulty of the people's livelihood in the Yunji Prefectures. The eldest prince had the first place, but he had controlled the Yunji Prefectures for several years. If this leads to the turmoil of the army and gives the captives in the Northern Region an opportunity to take advantage of it, it would be a big problem."

"In your opinion, would you let the eight thousand Qingyun Army be lonely ghosts outside the pass with hatred? Can your elder brother Cao be willing? Can the soldiers of Qingyun Army survive for a lifetime of death agree?!"

Hua Feiyu immediately retorted, with all his voice harshly.

"If you say so, then let the eldest prince just live in the whole country and there is no more disputes. Wouldn't the world be peaceful? But look at the virtues of the eldest prince, can he deserve the lord of the world!"

Hua Feiyu became more and more excited as she spoke. She shook off Yu Rouwei's arm, pointed at Shang Zhengyu's nose with a finger and sneered.

"You are escorting General Cao Yinglong to the capital, determined to fulfill this wish for him. At this moment, you are here again because of the eldest prince. Shang Zhengyu, Shang Zhengyu, do you know that everything is the best of both worlds. If General Cao is wronged this time, there will be a second General Li! The third General Zhao! Who will resist the invasion of the enemy at that time, who will defend the country!"

Shang Zhengyu listened to the elder sister's repeated questioning, but did not speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed, reached out and pressed down his elder sister's fingers, and said slowly:

"Shang Zhengyu naturally knew the reason, but he still couldn't untie the depression in his heart. No matter who wins or loses this time, the people of Yunji and the two states will always be suffering."

"Sister, let me slow down, maybe it's all right."

Shang Zhengyu looked at the long-empty green bamboo wine tube and smiled silently.

"Sister, where is the wine? I'll have two drinks."

"Hmph! I originally prepared a good wine to celebrate with you. After hearing what you said, it's gone!"

"Sister!"

Yu Rouwei looked at her face and turned her face away and was angry with Hua Feiyu. Her beautiful eyes kept blinking at Shang Zhengyu. Shang Zhengyu couldn't, so she bowed to Hua Feiyu and smiled:

"Sister, Zheng Yu is thinking a lot. I hope there are a lot of them. I'll forgive me."

"To put it nicely, Shang Zhengyu, the building is the one who is the one who is the one who doesn't listen to the elder sister the most!"

Hua Feiyu muttered in a low voice, even though that was the case, she knew that Shang Zhengyu's ears could be heard clearly. Yu Rouwei covered her mouth and snickered, her slender eyelashes trembled, very cute.

"Sister, Shang Zhengyu won't dare to do it in the future."

To be honest, Shang Zhengyu is the only person in the building who dares to contradict Hua Feiyu, but because of this, Hua Feiyu attaches great importance to him.

The second brother Li Yanxue was ordered to station in Xixin Pavilion, obsessed with martial arts and never left home.

The third old Duan Yifei is in charge of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and he is arrogant and does not take it seriously.

The old fifth Chu Linxu wanders in the world, secretly doing things for Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and is cruel.

Lao Liu Qin Feng is in charge of all the common affairs of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and is smooth in dealing with things and exquisite in methods.

The old seventh son gave up the commander to kill Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and rarely spoke, but he would kill him when he came out.

The above five people have their own characteristics, but they are all firmly controlled by Hua Feiyu's wrists, except Shang Zhengyu.

"Zhengyu, I know you are unstable and what you want is a pleasure and ease, but sometimes things in the world are not as you imagined, and it is difficult to break the grudges. Who can take into account the overall situation? The Lord of the Pavilion will do this, and we will do it as we do."

"What my sister taught me is the lesson."

Hua Feiyu gently helped Shang Zhengyu up with her bare hands, and the two looked at each other. For a moment, they suddenly felt that the original barrier of the people had faded a lot.

Yu Rouwei walked up to take off the green bamboo wine tube from Shang Zhengyu's waist, shook it in front of the two of them, and said with a giggle:

"Brother Shang, are you still drinking?"

"Drink, how can you not drink it! Hahaha."

Shang Zhengyu's sorrow came and went quickly. The three of them immediately walked towards the back hall. I guess Ziqi was already impatient to wait there.

——

In Yanjing tonight, how many people sang happily, and how many people were sad.

The eldest prince and his group returned to the palace in disappointment.

There was no substantial progress in the negotiations. The third prince Wei Xuan never let go. Seeing that there was no need to continue the negotiations, the eldest prince finally left, but before leaving, he looked at his third brother deeply, his eyes full of hatred.

"Your Highness, isn't it because Cao Yinglong is in his hands? At most, the old minister will sacrifice his life and let his deceased soldiers kill Cao Yinglong, which will definitely help His Highness to be in danger."

An old minister thought about it and gritted his teeth to recommend himself.

"It's too late now. Cao Yinglong's words are well-founded. His father has ordered people to start an investigation. There will definitely be results in at least one month or three months. Even if Cao Yinglong dies at this moment, no one can stop the entire incident of Qingyun Army attacking Luoyang Mountain."

The eldest prince is not a fool. The third prince is so deliberate, how could he make such a shallow mistake at a critical moment? Didn’t he see that the two masters who had been guarding him have disappeared? He must have sent him to Cao Yinglong. The so-called dead soldier is actually useless.

"Can we just suffer the loss!"

Another old minister looked cold and extremely resentful.
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