The sun is setting in the west, and the orange clouds in the sky are brilliant and warm, dazzling and intoxicating.

The city of Bianjing was noisy and bustling, people came and went at the gate of the city, and the soldiers guarding the city looked serious while leaning on their guns.

On the official road outside the city, two tall horses, one brown and one white, came galloping up, billowing smoke and dust. The driver of the brown horse was wearing a red official robe, and a man with his hands tied was sitting behind him; Those who go hand in hand, regardless of top and bottom.

It was Yu Mao Zhan Zhao and Chinchilla Bai Yutang who came.

Although there is a decisive battle in Bianjing City, this will not prevent Zhan Zhao from fulfilling his duties.Bianjing is mixed with fish and dragons, so there are naturally people fishing in troubled waters. A few days ago, Zhan Zhao went out of the city to catch up with the main culprit who had murdered and stolen money. Kaifeng Mansion was short of manpower, so Bai Yutang generously helped.

The two of Bai Zhan hurried back to Kaifeng mansion, and slowed down a little when they encountered a crowded place on the road.

The people are happy, the lights are brightly lit, and everyone is smiling.Zhan Zhao is a great acquaintance of the people in Bianjing, and some bold children greet him with a smile, and some passers-by say hello.

Bai Yutang on the white horse looked cold and stern, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable, but even so, someone still called Bai Wuye to him.

The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly, dazzling.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the two horses, one brown and one white, began to walk quickly. At this moment, a topic about Zhao Jueming came from the street.

The two people immediately focused on it, and couldn't help listening.

"Miss Yunhuai is really a sinking fish and a wild goose, Jue Ming Shaoxia and her are really talented and beautiful..."

The rest of the sound of "a couple born in heaven" dissipated in the wind, but Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang fell silent at the same time.

Who is Miss Yunhuai, no one knows better than Bai Yutang.He fully informed the relevant people about this matter, so Zhan Zhao also knew the true face of that "Miss Yunhuai who was a fish and a wild goose".

Zhan Zhao had never met Yun Huai and Wang Lianhua, so his mood was a little complicated; Bai Yutang gritted his teeth and smiled angrily.

The arrested prisoner was taken to the prison, the two of them bathed and washed, and after a while, they were finally able to rest.

Only now did Bai Yutang have time to pay attention to the matter of "Miss Yunhuai".

He asked around in the Kaifeng mansion, and went to the street to listen to people chatting, and learned that Wang Lianhua did not do anything too outrageous, but went directly to Ruyi Restaurant to meet Zhao Jueming on the day of her appearance.

Bai Yutang walked with Wang Lianhua for several days, although he didn't know the latter's thoughts thoroughly, but he could guess why the other party did this.

Everyone praises Miss Yunhuai and Shaoxia Jueming as a perfect match, and it is even rumored that Shaoxia Juming thinks highly of Miss Yunhuai.

It is true that Zhao Jueming valued "Yunhuai", but it was not the "value" they thought.

And this is enough to make a fuss about someone who cares.

Zhan Zhao said: "Young Master Qian Mian acted like this, maybe there is a reason for him."

Bai Yutang said: "The reason? His reason is that it can make the pond in Bianjing more turbulent and more interesting."

Zhan Zhao hesitated, he had never met Wang Lianhua, but he had also heard of Wang Lianhua's ruthless and unscrupulous style

It was getting late now, the two of them had been running all the way, and they should have a good rest, so Bai Yutang planned to go to Li Zhuangyuan's residence tomorrow to catch that "Yunhuai" and ask him a question.

In the Bianjing Imperial Palace, Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, father and son, were also talking about things related to Miss Yunhuai.

Zhao Huan didn't expect his father to be so concerned about his love life, so he tried to explain: "Your Highness and Ah...Miss Yunhuai are friends, she is not His Highness's sweetheart."

Zhao Ji was in high spirits: "But Ah Huan may be Miss Yunhuai's sweetheart."

Zhao Huan denied it solemnly: "The officials have lost their minds."

Zhao Ji sighed to himself: "Ah Huan has also reached the age of marriage, he seemed to be with..."

Zhao Ji stopped talking after a pause.

He originally wanted to recall which family the woman married to Zhao Huan was from in his dream, but when he thought about it carefully, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness.

All he can recall is the turmoil when the city was broken, the hardships when he went north, the desolation when he was in trouble, countless regrets, and the cold eyes and bullying from the enemy.

There are many things that he doesn't remember clearly.

He had many concubines and children, but Zhao Ji only remembered how Zhao Huan, the eldest son, accompanied him.

Zhao Huan also talked about this matter with Zhao Ji, and their memories are very similar.

Zhao Ji recalled that he didn't know who the concubine was, coughed dryly, changed the subject, and said, "I'm at ease with what Ah Huan is doing, but it's just a joke. Why do you want me here?"

Even though the stand-in boy in front of him was his son's confidant, Zhao Ji didn't want to tell all the things in his dream.

Zhao Huan understood what he was thinking, and answered the words politely: "I came to you for the matter of Nanwang. Your Highness visited Nanwang's mansion at night and found something."

Zhao Ji was startled, his eyes sharpened.

"The son of Prince Nan is similar in appearance to His Highness, and he is learning from His Highness in every word and deed." Zhao Huan kept his current role in mind, and said seriously, "It can be said that they are exactly the same."

The system shook its head secretly, thinking that the positions of "similar" and "identical" were reversed.

Zhao Ji is the emperor after all, thinking of the beauty surnamed Li presented by Nan Wang, his expression changed slightly: "Is this true?"

"really."

But Zhao Ji thought of more things, and said eagerly: "The Grand Tutor once said that there is a drunken dream in the hands of King Nan. I am the most clear that Ah Huan is not poisoned, but you—you should not be poisoned?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. These days Zhao Ji pays attention to the servant beside him, and he really finds that the other party is full of spirit, which is different from before; if Nanwang bought Zhang servant, it is naturally possible to give the poison to the "Prince".

That day when the prince was out of the palace to recuperate, Zhang Jinshi followed Zhao Ji for a while, and even handed tea to His Royal Highness, who was weak and weak; it was Zhao Ji who was used to Mi Cangqiong, so he called Mi Cangqiong to replace Zhang Jinshi and followed him out.

The more Zhao Ji thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Looking at His Royal Highness, who was pale in front of him, his eyes showed worry: "Did you have any symptoms of illness in the past six months? What's wrong with your body?"

Zhao Huan shook his head decisively: "No."

The system followed Zhao Ji's train of thought and thought about it. Seeing that Zhao Huan was very decisive, he couldn't help but said: [The puppet will not die even if it is poisoned, but it may show symptoms when the poison occurs. After all, it is a relatively low-level bionic human. A function that reflects the state of the body. 】

The puppet's weak appearance was created by Zhao Huan under the system's settings, coughing up blood from time to time, sleeping, trying to be exactly the same as Zuimengfusheng's illness.

Therefore, the puppet may or may not be poisoned.

Zhao Huan was stunned.

Did he think he was not poisoned, but in fact he was?

Because of his obvious disbelief in his answer, Zhao Ji asked, "Are you sure you don't have any discomfort? I see that your thin body and appearance are exactly the same as the symptoms of drunken dreams."

Zhao Huan shook his head.

The puppet would not feel uncomfortable, but he didn't know if it was poisoned.

Zhao Ji was sure of something, and gritted his teeth: "The king of the south is ambitious, and I am the one who sits on the throne. If he has the ability, he will come to me! He wants to kill Ah Huan—"

Zhao Huan comforted: "Fortunately, His Highness has not been plotted against."

Zhao Ji moved and said: "You are loyal, Ah Huan is lucky to have you."

Zhao Huan nodded without blushing.

Zhao Ji's heart was full of anger, but because he didn't want to disturb the prince's sleep, he could only discuss it with Zhao Huan and find another opportunity to discuss it carefully. If possible, he would discuss it with Taifu Zhuge and others, and then left the East Palace.

Zhao Huan watched Zhao Ji's chariot go away, his eyes shifted from his father's back at the top to Mi Cangqiong's back at the bottom.

Mi Cangqiong is the chief steward of the palace, it is absolutely impossible that he did not notice Zhang Jinshi's strangeness, but did not say a word.

This made Zhao Huan feel weird.

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