"Why did mother get up so early?"

It was only the morning hour now, and Ke Xin said helplessly, "Take your people back."

"Do you think you are going to Nanwu with Ali to enjoy the mountains and rivers? What is Shabei? How can I feel at ease if I don't see you off?" Wenhui was a little annoyed, "You still want to leave quietly?"

Ke Xin: “…”

He raised his hand to support his forehead, full of helplessness: "Don't worry, I will take it easy. Life is the most important thing, my son will definitely come back alive to see you."

Wenhui scolded him angrily but couldn't utter a word.

Ke Xin said: "Let's stop here. No need to send me off any further."

"Uu——"

Du Heng and Chang Di came over leading their horses.

"gone."

Ke Xin waved to everyone, turned around and got on the horse in a cool manner.

"Take care of yourself."

A pleasant voice came from behind.

Ke Xin returned to visit the Prime Minister.

A crowd of people crowded outside the back door, and at this moment he could only see one figure. The girl was wearing a hibiscus-colored dress, a snow-white feather gauze and a bell, and she stood beside his mother, with a faint smile on her lips and a delicate face as bright as a hibiscus.

He looked at her deeply, nodded slightly, and finally rode away.

Wen Hui looked at Ke Xin's retreating figure with a melancholy look on her face. She twisted her handkerchief in her hand, stamped her feet, and said, "This kid really leaves without saying anything."

Seeing this, Shang Tingli had no choice but to comfort her before returning to the yard.

He sat in the west room in a daze again.

Yesterday, Ke Xingchen said that it was Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty who ordered him to go to Shabei. He was accompanied by three adult princes, as well as Xu Junsen, the eldest son of the Xu family of the Protector of the State, Zhao Qingzhi, the eldest son and Zhao Jingzhi of the Zhao family of the Censorate, Zhou Xunyang, the eldest son of the Zhou family of the Minister of Rites, and Sima Yu'an and Ji Zhang, the third sons of the Sima family of the Yong'an Marquisate.

Among these people, it can be said that they are clearly the people of the three princes. Among them, the neutral faction is the Yong'an Marquis Mansion and the Ren Prince Mansion. It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has no one to use except Master Xu, his confidant.

Shang Tingli thought about it for a whole night, but still couldn't figure out the purpose of Emperor Wu of Ming's arrangement.

I was troubled by this for another morning. Just when I was about to write a letter to He Zhiying to ask for help, Fang Zhi knocked on the door of the west room first.

She put the pen back in place, "Come in."

Fang Zhi came in holding a note, looking worried: "Princess, this is a note from the Jinyang Palace."

After saying this, he presented the post with both hands.

"Jinyang Palace?"

Shang Tingli hesitated for a moment, then took the post and opened it to read. After reading it, he couldn't help but frowned: "The Princess of Jinyang invited me to her house tomorrow to have a chat..."

She couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

To be honest, after meeting the Princess of Jinyang last time, she always had one thing in her heart, that is, her intuition told her that the Princess of Jinyang definitely had a deep connection with her mother, and it was definitely not a good thing.

Shang Tingli wanted to meet the Princess of Jinyang as she wished, but seeing Wenhui's attitude towards her when she was at Zhou's house last time, she became hesitant.

"Forget it, let's go set up lunch first."

Shang Tingli put the note down and pressed his forehead with a headache. After Fang Zhi left to serve the meal, she picked up a pen to write a letter and called Gan Tang in.

"Send it to Sister He at the Grand Tutor's Mansion."

"Yes."

After lunch, Shang Tingli still went to Ronghuatang.

She arrived at the right time, Wenhui had not yet taken her afternoon nap. However, she had just sent her eldest son away in the morning, and when she thought about the chaotic place like Shabei where he was going, Wenhui would not be able to sleep.

"Ali is here?"

"The daughter-in-law pays respects to the mother."

Wenhui held her hand and asked angrily, "Why are you so polite?"

Shang Tingli smiled and gave Fang Zhi a wink, and Fang Zhi presented the invitation sent by Jinyang Palace to Wenhui.

Wen Hui took it and asked, "What is this?"

Shang Tingli replied, "It's a letter from the Jinyang Palace. Aunt Wang invited me to come over for a chat."

Wen Hui's face changed slightly. At the same time, she also finished reading the content of the post. She felt cold in her heart, but she didn't vent it. She looked at Shang Tingli and asked softly, "What does Ah Li think?"

Shang Tingli said directly: "To be honest with you, mother, I want to go there."

Wen Hui nodded: "Okay, then mother will accompany Ali for a walk."

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