"Master Imperial Master has a good ear." Another voice sounded in the empty room, and an image of a person appeared out of thin air.
Jiang Ze looked in the direction where the figure appeared, smiled knowingly, and said, "It's not as good as His Highness the Crown Prince's skill."
Biquan Palace was heavily guarded, and His Royal Highness the Prince sneaked in without anyone noticing.
Jiang Ze's eyes flashed darkly.
The visitor was Lou Yunzhou. When he heard Jiang Ze's words, instead of being happy about being praised, he had a worried look on his face.
Jiang Ze motioned for His Royal Highness to sit down.
Lou Yunzhou came over and sat down, took Jiang Ze away and poured tea, and drank it all in one gulp. He looked really thirsty.
Seeing this, Jiang Ze raised his hand again and poured a glass for His Royal Highness.
Lou Yunzhou drank again, and Jiang Ze poured again.
After drinking three cups of tea, Lou Yunzhou held the teacup in his hand.
Jiang Zedao: "Shouldn't His Royal Highness appear here at this moment?"
Everyone knows that His Royal Highness, the Prince, was kept in the Prince's Mansion by the Emperor and his subordinates to reflect on his faults behind closed doors. Without His Majesty's imperial edict, the Prince's Mansion, let alone Kyoto, could not leave even half a step.
These words seemed to be a threat, but also seemed to be a reminder.
Lou Yunzhou's expression was cold. He didn't care at all whether it was good intentions or bad intentions. He said, "The reason why I was put under house arrest in the Prince's Mansion is thanks to the kind words of the Imperial Master."
His words were full of complaints, and he looked at Jiang Ze with condemning eyes.
The Imperial Master did a good job and first proposed that His Majesty the Crown Prince should go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen in his stead, and then put him on the fire to roast him. Instead of helping him at the critical moment, he actually added some firewood.
Jiang Zedao: "I thought that His Highness the Crown Prince had such a plan in mind."
If a person sits at home, disaster will come from heaven.
Who could be more unjust than him?
"Ahem!" Lou Yunzhou coughed a few times and avoided Jiang Ze's eyes.
At that time, Qin Tianjian was full of nonsense, but the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were unable to do anything about it, so he reluctantly came up with this strategy. Facts have proved that this idea is extremely stupid and a terrible strategy.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Imperial Master looked at each other with deep meaning in each other's eyes.
Since everything is wrong, why not just let this matter go?
no problem.
The two people temporarily reached a reconciliation, and the awkward atmosphere became harmonious again.
Lou Yunzhou said: "I have something to do, and I have to ask the Imperial Master for help."
Jiang Zedao: "His Royal Highness, just give me your orders."
Let's talk about it first, what exactly it is, and then see if he wants to help.
Lou Yunzhou lowered his voice and whispered a few words.
Jiang Ze's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up. His cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Lou Yunzhou with a sharp look.
Jiang Ze said sternly: "Your Highness, be careful what you say."
What happened to the prince? If he made him anxious, he would dare to deal with it.
Lou Yunzhou was not afraid at all, his face was always calm, and he told Jiang Zedong: "Everything Gu said is true. Everyone in Biquan Palace is unpredictable. Only the Imperial Master can make Gu believe it."
He came up and asked for help.
Jiang Ze's face was still shocked, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.
The future emperor would trust him so much, and I'm afraid someone else would be very happy. But at this moment, Jiang Ze just wanted to say, what a scam.
Sure enough, as expected of the Tian family, neither father nor son would be fooled.
Lou Yunzhou looked at Jiang Ze quietly, watching the many expression changes on his face. His indifferent eyes seemed to see into Jiang Ze's eyes and see through his true inner thoughts.
Jiang Ze sat down again, avoided Lou Yunzhou's gaze, pondered for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, you must know that this matter is of great importance."
Lou Yunzhou nodded, and his focused eyes made the person he looked at feel that he was being taken seriously: "Gu Zheng understands that the matter is of great importance, so he came to discuss it with the Imperial Master as soon as possible."
Jiang Ze wanted to say very much, Your Highness the Prince, you should go to the Emperor. If there is any conflict between you father and son, you can resolve it yourself behind closed doors.
A dark look flashed in Lou Yunzhou's eyes.
Jiang Zedao: "His Royal Highness, the aggrieved prince, is resting here now. I will come back when I go."
Lou Yunzhou nodded and looked away from Jiang Ze.
After Jiang Ze went out, he called his confidant and whispered something.
The boy looked at his adult, who was supposed to be resting, with doubts in his eyes. When he finished listening to his adult's instructions, he was in a daze.
Jiang Ze was not in the mood to explain, so he sent the boy to go do some work.
He waved again, and several figures floated out of the darkness, all kneeling on the ground to apologize.
Jiang Zedao: "When I return, I will go to the punishment hall to receive my punishment."
Someone entered the house, and the Jiang Mansion's secret guards did not give him any hint. There is only one possibility, and that is that when Lou Yunzhou entered, the Jiang Mansion's secret guards who were guarding in the dark did not notice it at all.
The secret guards knelt on the ground, and when they heard their master's words, they all agreed.
Jiang Ze gave some instructions.
The secret guards nodded and left equally quickly.
The night is silent and silent, everything is done in darkness.
Time passed quietly until the first bird song broke the tranquility of the morning.
Jiang Ningxuan and Duanmu Wen finally arrived at the foot of Mount Tai.
The morning market was very lively with people coming and going.
The vendors came here early carrying their own things on burdens. Some were closer so they could sleep a little longer, while some were farther away because they had to leave before dawn in order to catch the morning market.
The morning market was filled with all kinds of shouts, vendors occupied the streets, and the stalls were full.
Jiang Ningxuan and the others were walking among them, looking at everything around them with curious eyes. Occasionally they would stop to look at things they were interested in, and after some bargaining, they would buy what they liked with a big smile on their faces.
smile.
The hawker weighed the money in his hands and smiled happily.
After walking halfway down the street, Duanmu Wen and the others were obviously exhausted. They felt that their ears were filled with sounds and their minds were a little dizzy. The voices of the people around them sounded messy and distant to them.
Looking at the people walking by one by one and looking at their mouths opening and closing, they discovered that it was not those people who were silent, but their own hearing problems.
Could it be that he is going deaf?
Looking at each other, panic flashed in their eyes, and they looked anxiously at Jiang Ningxuan, who was still haggling and talking lively in front of him.
Something bad is going to happen. Get out of here quickly. It's very dangerous here!
Jiang Ningxuan looked at the people with their mouths opening and closing with doubts in their eyes.
The hawker said: "Girl, there seems to be something wrong with these friends of yours. There is a medical clinic not far ahead. You can go and have a look."
Jiang Ningxuan thanked the enthusiastic hawker, took the money to buy something from his stall, and led the people towards the medical center the hawker mentioned.
The vendor watched the few people leave, the warm smile on his face faded, his palms opened, and there were two deep fingerprints on the silver ingot.