In a house in the northwest outside Prince Yong's Mansion, lights were burning in the study at the back, and people number seven or eight were drinking tea together.
In these difficult times, having a study room and being able to drink tea leisurely means that these people obviously have a distinguished status.
"Sir, the person named Zhou is really hateful. How can you say that you should put the overall situation first and that he alone is a loyal and good minister?"
This sentence resonated with everyone at the scene, and they all accused Zhou Chengping.
"Sir, why don't we and others jointly file a memorial to impeach Zhou Chengping for provoking trouble, so as to invite his name..."
These words made everyone at the scene quiet down, and everyone's eyes glanced at Cheng Wenguang.
Raising his head, Cheng Wenguang looked at his colleagues and asked: "Jointly submitting the memorial? Are you going to tell His Highness how we work together to suppress differences and exclude our colleagues?"
"You have to go to war over such a trivial matter. You have lived so many years in vain!"
At the end of the sentence, Cheng Wenguang couldn't hide the dissatisfaction in his tone.
Someone immediately said: "Sir, we can't let him..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Cheng Wenguang said immediately: "To be honest, Zhou Chengping has reminded us that we must take care of everything in the northwest and make sure there are no mistakes!"
"Everyone, this matter is important. It affects our future and life, so it must be done absolutely!" Cheng Wenguang looked extremely serious.
Everyone did not dare to be negligent and immediately replied: "I accept my order from my humble position!"
The room was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly someone asked: "Sir, if Zhou is impeached, wouldn't we be passive..."
Although Zhou Chengping's performance was suspected of "catching up on rumors and shadows", it still brought great psychological pressure to several people present.
Once Zhao Yanxun is held accountable, they will suffer a lot.
Picking up the tea cup, Cheng Wenguang said extremely calmly: "You don't have to worry, I have entrusted Ambassador Guan Shu to persuade Zhou Changshi to put the overall situation first!"
Among the two official offices of the palace, Guan Hetai and Zhou Chengping had a better relationship, so what he said could have some effect.
"Shi Guan Shu...can he make sense?" Someone looked worried.
Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Cheng Wenguang stood up from the chair, walked to the center of the room and said, "Don't forget, the ladies in the inner palace have also packed their bags and are preparing to return north to the capital!"
"If Zhou Changshi can stop us, how many other empresses can he stop?"
After hearing this, the anxious hearts of several officials present finally dropped, and smiles appeared on their faces.
"Best regards, sir!"
"So, the person named Zhou is asking for trouble!"
While everyone was joking, Cheng Wenguang turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a serious look.
Everyone was puzzled by what he meant, but they still knew they shouldn't laugh, so they all suppressed their smiles.
"Everyone, there must be no mistakes in the errands you are responsible for..."
"If anyone makes a mistake, you don't have to wait for His Highness to ask, just commit suicide!"
Good guy, these words are extremely harsh, making everyone who had just relaxed feel even more stressed at the moment.
"Do you understand everything?" Cheng Wenguang asked coldly.
"yes!"
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Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed, and it was time to leave for the palace.
As early as a few days ago, the news that Prince Yong's Mansion was about to move had spread in Yuanyang City.
So early this morning, the main street in the city was filled with people, including people from several nearby counties.
This put great pressure on the guards along the way, but the two palace offices did not reject it.
After all, Zhao Yanxun was committed to caring for the people. If the people came to give gifts to his family, how could the royal army drive them away?
"Your Majesty's victory on the front line is great. I'm afraid all the traitors in the court will be beheaded..."
"Just kill them. If they hadn't brought trouble to the world, how could God bring disaster..."
On the street, the people watching the excitement were discussing enthusiastically. They were all paying attention to the situation on the front line.
While everyone was having a heated discussion, someone suddenly said: "I'm afraid that the prince will never return to Yuanyang..."
Then someone said: "Your Majesty will be the emperor, and then the whole world will live a good life. This is a great good thing!"
"That's right, the throne belongs to the prince. Those people in the capital who killed the late emperor deserve to be damned!"
Immediately afterwards, the focus of the discussion was brought to the front line of the capital, and the discussion was still lively.
Different from the bustle outside, it was very quiet inside Prince Yong's Mansion, with the guards and soldiers waiting solemnly.
Outside the gate of the palace, there were five large cars waiting. These were the cars of several concubines.
As for the royal officials and family members, their carriages had already been packed and parked on several other streets.
In the Yongfu Palace of the Royal Palace, Xue Baojun, wearing a phoenix hairpin and a dark green coat and skirt, walked out surrounded by maids.
When she walked out of Yongfu Gate, she stopped and turned around to look at the place where she had lived for three years.
After leaving this time, there was basically no possibility of returning, so she wanted to remember this place firmly.
After a few breaths, Yuzhu reminded me: "Princess, it's time to go!"
Sighing, Xue Baoyun turned around and said, "Let's go!"
A group of more than a dozen people walked out, passed Jinshen Hall and Yong'an Hall, and met Lin Jingyu and others outside Yong'an Gate.
"I was reluctant to say goodbye. I took a few more glances and kept my sisters waiting for a long time!" Xue Baojun smiled slightly.
After taking two steps forward, Hou Shiyun answered: "What are you talking about, sister? Thanks to sister's delay, we can stay longer in the palace!"
Huang Rongrong was extremely disgusted by these words, but she also knew what the occasion was today, so she turned her head away without saying anything.
Xue Baoyun didn't say much, but walked straight to Lin Jingyu and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, let's go!"
I saw Lin Jingyu turning sideways, making way for the door, and saying calmly: "Sister, please come first!"
Grabbing Lin Jingyu's wrist, Xue Baoyun said with a smile: "Let's go together!"
Before Lin Jingyu could say anything, Xue Baoyun pulled her out.
This abnormal scene made the other three people very puzzled. The sun was rising in the west.
After these two people went out, several other people did not delay and followed them out.
When everyone arrived at the gate of the palace, they were already kneeling aside, waiting for a few nobles to get on the carriage before setting off.
The princesses are concubines and have put on veils to prevent their appearance, so outsiders cannot see their faces.
Soon everyone got on the carriage and the whole convoy started to move.
Xue Baoyun's carriage walked in the front, followed by Lin Jingyu and Huang Rongrong, and then Hou Shiyun and Zhou Lanzhi.
"Zhi'er, God is really wise!"
"Who would have thought that when you go to the capital, you will become the imperial concubine. If you give birth to a dragon child again, I'm afraid..."
Before Sanniang could finish her words, Zhou Lanzhi said coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will throw you away?"
With the child in her arms, Wang Sanniang was frightened by Zhou Lanzhi and immediately shut up and started laughing.
Zhou Lanzhi then said: "You really don't know how to live or die. The two people in front of you haven't even competed yet. Do you want me to die?"
"I'm not..."
"Okay, there's no need to say more. When you get to the capital, you can come to me less and just raise the flesh and blood of my Zhou family!"
Even though Zhou Lanzhi was not fighting outside, she was so aggressive at the moment that Wang Sanniang didn't dare to say a word.
What happened in the carriage was a trivial matter. As the relocation team appeared on the long street, the whole Yuanyang City was boiling.
The common people shouted the slogan "Long live King Yong" and watched the royal team leave.
