At this moment, Chu Zhao, who had just taken the 73rd concubine last night, was still dreaming in the gentle village, but was awakened by the butler's piss in.

"A bastard, early in the morning, where are you going to the funeral?" Chu Zhao turned over with anger and kicked the butler's heart directly.

The housekeeper flipped through a fight, didn't care about the pain on his body, and hurriedly knelt down, "Prince, big, big things are wrong, Lord Xiao Zhang is here!"

"What Lord Xiao Zhang, where did you come from?" As soon as he got up, his body felt a little sore and his head was dizzy all night. Chu Zhao rubbed his temples and searched his mind for a while. He didn't remember that the ministers above the third rank in the court had a surname of Zhang.

"It's that... that Lord Xiao Zhang who was named the crown princess by His Majesty!"

"Who?!" At this moment, Chu Zhao remembered and widened his eyes, "What are she going to do?"

He has always been incompatible with Chu Lan. What did this woman do here early in the morning?

Intuition told him that things were not good.

"No, I don't know." When the butler thought of the man's attitude, he was inexplicably terrified. He was obviously just a teenage woman, but his aura was even more scared than the old prince. "And she was following Mo Wenxian from Dali Temple and went to the capital prefect Zhang Tianhe."

"They are here too?" Chu Zhao was really panicked and quickly got up to put on his clothes.

Although he was His Majesty’s uncle, he had no real power. In addition, Chu Lan questioned his identity and the royal family were also dissatisfied with him, so he had to treat him carefully.

However, before the maid helped him put on his shoes and socks, a crisp sound came from outside, "Old Prince Zhao, it's almost time, why are you not awake yet? You have to sleep well when you are old, but it's not good to oversleep."

Chu Zhao's movements suddenly came to an instant, his face darkened, he glared at the butler, and said angrily: "Why did you let her come here?"

These three people came to the door together and would definitely not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.

He originally planned to stabilize the three people while looking for the reinforcements next to him, but now he has not had time to prepare any preparations...

Chu Zhao was anxious and did not suppress his voice. Without waiting for the butler to answer, he heard the crisp sound passing through the threshold and entering the inner room.

Zhang Qingjiu smiled and looked at the old man sitting on the bed with a waxy face. His eyes bent and his lips raised, "Oh, isn't this the servant can't wait to see you."

At this point, Chu Zhao has not experienced the storm. He simply stepped on his legs, put on his posture, and stopped wearing shoes and socks. He stepped on his shoes and pretended to be calm and said, "You are in a hurry to see me, what's the matter? I just got engaged to the prince a few days ago. Why didn't there be such rules? He rushed directly into the elder's house?"

Zhang Qingjiu glanced at him, chuckled, glanced around, and didn't speak.

Mo Shenxian raised his eyebrows, followed the look of looking, and moved a sandalwood chair in front of Zhang Qingjiu - just facing Chu Zhao at a distance of only three feet.

Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly, gave him a look of praise, went forward to sit down, and tidied up his clothes, which was so calm and composed.

Chu Zhao was stunned by their actions, subconsciously swallowed, and inexplicably remembered the scene of the three trials.

With just a moment, he cursed himself in his heart that he had really overslept. He was a dignified prince at least. Could it be that he was really scared by these juniors?!

But before he could speak again, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes cast faintly over again. Although there was a smile on the corner of his eyes, Chu Zhao inexplicably felt that this was quite unfathomable, and it seemed familiar, like Chu Lan.

He has never liked Chu Lan, and his nephew has never been respectful to him. Now the wife he is looking for is exactly the same as him!

The family is so annoying!

When Chu Zhao thought of this, the thought that he had told him to calm down was instantly thrown away, and he snorted coldly, "I don't know the etiquette, I'm very vulgar!"

"I don't know the etiquette? I'm so vulgar?" Zhang Qingjiu was immediately happy when she heard this, "Who is Mr. Zhao talking about?"

"Who is this king talking about? I don't know what I think?" Chu Zhao said with contempt.

"Oh-so that's it!" Zhang Qingjiu nodded vigorously, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that the old prince is so self-aware!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Zhang Qingjiu, who was still smiling, Mo Xunxian was as expressionless as ever, and everyone else was shocked.

After reacting, Zhang Tianhe's mouth moved, and his laughter was almost in his throat. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and had to pretend to cough twice.

As he coughed, the servants in the room also started to cough.

Chu Zhao couldn't hear this cough that was holding his smile, and his face turned pale, "You girl, why are you talking nonsense? Do you really think I dare not teach you a lesson?"

"Nonsense?" After counting the time, Zhang Qingjiu did not intend to get entangled with Chu Zhao anymore. She stood up and said slowly: "You prince, you dare to commit adultery with the Empress Dowager and Concubine, causing trouble for the palace. She also wanted to pull Chu Lan off the horse and help Chu Kuo ascend to the throne. Isn't this called ignorant and vulgar? Teach me a lesson? Are you worthy of it?"

She didn't say this quickly, and she was always slow, but she was loud and loud. In the end, she suddenly increased her voice, with a momentum that shook the mountain and the earth.

Inexplicably, everyone present felt a chill from their hearts.

Zhang Tianhe had never seen Zhang Qingjiu like this before, and was so scared that he didn't know what to react.

Mo Shuinxian narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart: She is angry.

The one who reacted the most strongly was Chu Zhao. When he heard Zhang Qingjiu say the words he had committed adultery with the Empress Dowager, he almost jumped out of the bed. Fortunately, the last trace of reason suppressed his movements.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Zhao looked angry and stretched out his finger and said, "Zhang Qingjiu, red mouth and white teeth, don't spit people with blood!"

He did these things in secludedly. Concubine Xie died and Empress Dowager Xie left the capital. Zhang Qingjiu would never know about this!

"Old Prince Zhao was joking." Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, "Do you need to hold your blood?"

"you!"

Looking at the hideous and distorted face opposite, Zhang Qingjiu sneered and took the confession handed over by Zhang Tianhe, "Why not be as good as Mr. Zhao to see how this is?"

Chu Zhao took it and when he opened it, his face turned pale, "What, how is it possible? He, this... this is squirting people with blood!"

"Oh, the old prince is half right." Zhang Qingjiu nodded, "When he wrote his confession, he did hold blood in his mouth, but he is your grandson, and he can't spray it. Do you really have no idea in your heart?"

Chu Zhao was shocked. Every sentence written on it was true, including that he asked He Lianzhen to help Chu Kuo, but how could this kid...

"It seems that Mr. Zhao is very curious about the source of this confession, so I might as well explain it." Zhang Qingjiu walked a few steps in the room. "Last morning, Chu Kuo and Zhang Qingcha died. It was found out that your good grandson was the murderer. He was arrested in Nanfeng Pavilion last night. After a night of interrogation, the government office received this confession."

Looking at Chu Zhao's incredible eyes, Zhang Qingjiu paused, his tone seemed to have a little confusion and sigh, "Actually, this matter was already very popular yesterday and last night. Why didn't the old Prince Zhao's mansion receive any news?"

Chu Zhao's mouth twitched, and his fingers pinching the confession turned blue.

Seeing him angry, Zhang Qingjiu stood up and walked to the front of a red candle, and said with a smile, "Oh, I understand. It turns out that it is the entire mansion, and he is busy taking this 73rd concubine for Old Prince Zhao last night!"

As soon as this sentence was released, Chu Zhao could no longer hold back.
Chapter completed!