In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qing got up and went to the flower hall. According to the custom of these days, he waited for Chu Lan, who had come from the early morning, to have a meal together.
Zhang Qingjiu is now so diligent in urging him to go to court, wishing that Chu Lan would work all year round.
As a result, His Highness the Crown Prince, who used to be able to sleep with someone in his mansion from time to time, now gets up early every day and goes to court every day.
When all the officials in the court saw this, they all said that now that there is a Crown Princess, His Highness the Crown Prince is more diligent and progressive than in the past. This marriage is really a good one!
When these rumors reached the Prince's Mansion, a certain Crown Princess who had been praised by everyone was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, dressing up.
After listening to what Liu Guang said, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but yawn and smiled.
If she made the truth about her urging Chu Lan to go to court known to the public, the prince's image as a high-altitude flower would probably collapse.
After all! He is not someone who is getting more and more concerned about state affairs now. It is just an expedient measure she used after she found out that Chu Lan would not torture her anymore after she found out that she would go to court the next day!
But this is not a long-term solution, and we need to think of a comprehensive strategy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu held his cheek and sighed softly.
"Strange, why hasn't His Highness the Crown Prince come back today?" Liu Guang couldn't help but frowned when he saw that Zhang Qingjiu was still sitting alone, bringing warm porridge.
According to the practice these days, His Royal Highness should have sat down at the moment he came in.
"Huh?" Hearing Liu Guang's muttering, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously glanced at the empty chair next to him, and frowned almost invisible.
"Perhaps today's court meeting is going to be longer." Liu Guang saw Zhang Qingjiu frowning, and immediately scolded himself for being too talkative. He quickly made up for it with a smile, then scooped up a bowl of porridge, "Your Majesty, please use breakfast first."
Let’s eat.”
Originally, I had no appetite for the green wine in this chapter, but when I saw that Liu Guang had already poured it out, I nodded, but the spoon stirred it a few times, but in the end it didn't move again.
His eyes flashed, Zhang Qingjiu took a breath and stood up, "Prepare the carriage and go to Zhuque Gate."
Today, that's not right.
At the door of Zhuque, Zhang Qingjiu saw Feng Zhi sitting alone in Chu Lan's carriage, bored, alone, silently revealing the fact that everyone had gone to court, but Chu Lan was left behind.
Come down.
On this side, Feng Zhi also saw the carriage in the mansion, and his expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to pass by, he suddenly heard the sound of familiar footsteps behind him.
When Chu Lan came out of the Zhuque Gate, she saw the oncoming carriage, her eyes flashed, and she walked forward with a smile.
"It's so windy outside, why are you still out of the house?" Looking at the person who opened the curtain, Chu Lan smiled slightly, took the hand stretched out from the curtain, and flew up.
Feng Zhi, who was passed by and ignored, and even left the carriage empty: "..."
"I haven't been here to pick you up for a long time. I came here because I thought I had nothing to do." Zhang Qingjiu smiled and brought Mrs. Tang close to her, "Nuan Nuan."
Chu Lan lowered her eyes and glanced down, squinting slightly. She did not refuse, but wrapped her slender white fingers holding Mrs. Tang with her own wrapping. "Some things were delayed today. I will try my best to go back as early as possible in the future."
Although Zhang Qingjiu didn't say it explicitly, it didn't mean that he didn't know.
"Okay." Zhang Qingjiu glanced at Chu Lan steadily, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the carriage became inexplicably weird.
After the carriage slowly drove out of the alley of Zhuquemen, it was Chu Lan who spoke first again.
With a slight sigh, Chu Lan turned to look at Zhang Qingjiu: "Something happened over Qiu Di's side."
After today's morning court, he will be kept here, and naturally it will not be without reason.
There must be no reason why she would come here specially.
It's nothing more than waiting for him to speak.
Instead of letting her hear gossip from others, he simply spoke.
Zhang Qingjiu sighed, his eyes a little more complicated, "Is Murong Chun dead?"
Although her words were a question, the meaning behind them was very firm.
Chu Lan was slightly startled, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, "No, it was Murong Yunfei who died."
"Murong Yunfei?" Zhang Qingjiu was stunned and raised his eyes in disbelief, "How could it be him?"
Seeing the astonishment in Zhang Qingjiu's eyes, Chu Lan gently patted Mrs. Tang's finger and spoke slowly, "According to reports from Qiu Di's spies, Murong Yunfei has found a member of Qiu Di's clan who has been missing for hundreds of years.
Not only did the sword not be given to King Qiu Di, he also usurped the throne with the sword, intending to kill the king and his father. He was discovered by Qiu Di's imperial advisor He Ge, who was willing to die rather than be captured. In the end, He Ge led the royal army's cronies and captured Murong in a bloody battle.
Yunfei."
Feeling the excessive heat on his fingertips, Zhang Qingjiu quickly loosened his fingers a little, and his clear eyes became a little deeper.
"You mean, now that Murong Yunfei is dead, it is Murong Chunlai who has taken over Qiu Di's power?" Zhang Qingjiu's face gradually became serious.
Chu Lan nodded, "Yes."
He slowly raised his eyes. "Today, the spies sent a letter to my father. Murong Yunfei's mother clan and the people in one of his mansions have been massacred by He Ge today."
No, there must be something wrong here.
When she let Murong Chun come back, she had already seen his fate, so she gave him a bottle of antidote. At least one acquaintance could help him retain some dignity under Murong Yunfei's torture.
But even so, he would not survive this winter no matter what...
Although Murong Yunfei was a hypocrite, his life span was not short.
"Chu Lan, something is wrong here." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu finally shook his head.
At first, she felt that there was something invisible about Murong Chunlai. Could it be that this was the case?
However, this is a given destiny.
Chu Lan is alive now because he was originally supposed to live a long life, but someone wanted to change his fate and ruin his life.
And when Murong Chunlai came, was it possible that someone specially gave him a life?
If someone could really do this, would that person... be the same one who ended Chulan's fate back then?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu subconsciously grabbed Chu Lan's hand.
He was so cruel to Chu Lan back then. If he knew that Chu Lan was still alive today, how would he let it go?
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu narrowed her eyes. It seemed that she had to go to Penglai!
"It's okay." Seeing Zhang Qingjiu's serious expression, Chu Lan's eyes flashed with pity, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
What he didn't say was that Chu Wei had already received a letter from Murong Chunlai - he was already on his way to Dahui, and the reason for coming was to congratulate the prince and princess of Dahui on their prosperous life.