Meng Fangyan grabbed her hand and said, "How's it going?"

"My lord, we have news," the little maid said quickly.

Meng Fangyan smiled, raised her head, "I know," she wiped the corners of her eyes, "keep it until the clouds clear and the moon shines."

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Time passed slowly, and I thought that Emperor Xuan Zhao would issue an order to escape the summer heat, but I never thought that this month, he had not moved at all.

On the contrary, something happened on the other side of the Jinghe River. The major families jointly cracked the Qimen Technique, but they did not expect that a dispute would arise.

When Qingyuan Hou heard the news, Emperor Xuanzhao sent the Imperial City Guard to suppress it.

Fu Ronghua was wearing a gray-blue dress. Her eyes showed a bit of indifference, "Your Majesty is doing things more and more disorganized now."

Emperor Xuanzhao leaned in the carriage and said, "Ronghua, the tomb of the saint in Jinghe River, don't you want to see it?"

The corner of Fu Ronghua's lips curled up, "I have never thought that Your Majesty would take me with you."

"You're worried about the child." He held her in his arms, "Don't worry, Chen'er is being guarded by secret guards."

Fu Ronghua was silent. Emperor Xuanzhao went crazy this morning and went straight into Runyi Palace. Then he sent a message that she was ill and temporarily rested in the palace.

He turned around and took her out of the palace, and as the commander of the Imperial City Guard, took her to Jinghe River.

Fu Ronghua opened the curtain of the carriage and glanced at the imperial guards wearing black feather uniforms outside, "Your Majesty really doesn't trust anyone."

Emperor Xuan Zhao took her hand and said, "Leaving you alone in the palace, I thought to myself that it would be a mistake, so I can only take you with me."

The sound of horse hooves almost never stopped. The closer we got to the Jinghe River, the more depressing the atmosphere became.

As far as the Jinghe River, Fu Ronghua could clearly feel Xuanji's tense spirit.

"I didn't know that when the Imperial City Guard arrived, it was because Zixiu was far away to welcome him."

Ye Shu dismounted and walked, approached and cupped his fists slightly, "Young Master Hua, you are polite."

Hua Zixiu, the young master of the Hua family in Jinghe, was known as Qian Ji and was famous for making concealed weapons.

Hua Zixiu raised his head and smiled, "I don't know what's inside the carriage, but it's your young master."

Ye Shu nodded in acquiescence, and Hua Zixiu seemed relieved, "That's good," he raised his voice slightly, "The Lord of Pingzhou also came last night, and he was the one who broke the formation at the Saint's Tomb."

The carriage was opened, and Xuan Ji was wearing a purple robe. When he came out, Hua Zixiu had already knelt down and kowtowed.

Emperor Xuanzhao looked calm, "Get up, you don't have to be polite when going out," he got off the carriage and turned around, "Madam, we are here."

Fu Ronghua came out of the carriage. Emperor Xuan Zhao ignored the surroundings and directly held her hand and took her down.

Hua Zixiu was slightly shocked inside, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Hua Zixiu led the way, not daring to be curious at all.

Until that small village, the villagers in it had been cleared out long ago, and they were all inhabited by major aristocratic families.

Hua Zixiu explained in a low voice, "It is estimated that in a few days, people from the other three states will also come."

When they arrived at the place, Ge Jinyu was already waiting there. When he heard the voice, he lowered his head and saluted, "I have met the young master."

Emperor Xuanzhao nodded slightly and sat aside, "Now the tomb has been opened."

Ge Jinyu nodded, and Hua Zixiu subconsciously looked in the direction of Fu Ronghua.

But she saw that Emperor Xuan Zhao had no intention of letting her avoid him, and even handed her a cup of hot tea very naturally, "Have a cup and take it easy."
Chapter completed!