Chapter 378 The emperor asked Gu and began to fight
During the palace coup, King Yong withstood the test, and Emperor Wu Su became more and more relieved about him.
Anyone else would not be as safe as King Yong in this matter.
Zhao Minghong felt flustered for a while. What on earth was going on that made him feel so lonely? !
He said: "My younger brother still needs the protection of my royal brother. My younger brother cannot protect others."
Emperor Wu Su sneered and said: "If you don't protect me well, I will be the first to chop off your head!"
Zhao Minghong's neck felt chilly, but he still said: "My brother has his own children to protect, so the emperor should take care of them himself."
After taking this job and hanging around the little prince all day long, how could he have time to go to the medical clinic to see Tao Wanyin.
Emperor Wu Su looked at him and said, "Your child is not with you either. You can't even see him. I heard that Mr. Tao wants to make peace with you."
Zhao Minghong's face changed and he said bravely: "What kind of reconciliation is nothing at all."
"There is no best. After Tao's child is born, I will make him a county king. It's up to you to decide the title."
This accurately grasped King Yong's Achilles' heel.
Zhao Minghong immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "My brother will definitely take care of the little prince until he is fat and healthy. He will record everything he eats, drinks, poops, and sleeps."
Emperor Wu Su said in a deep voice: "You should return the Dragon Control Sword to me. You don't have to do this job."
No one in the palace could do better than him.
Zhao Minghong hugged the sword tightly. This was his and Wanyin's title.
"My brother understands what the emperor means, and I will definitely not let anyone have the opportunity to hurt the little prince."
Zhao Minghong said as he backed away from the door. When he reached the door, he ran away with his sword in his arms.
Seeing King Yong running fast, Li Yuzong shook his head and came in quietly.
"Your Majesty, you really want it"
Emperor Wu Su said indifferently: "You also want to come to persuade me?"
Li Yuzong had been serving for many years. He knew the emperor's temper and made a decision in his heart. No one could persuade him.
That was not what he was worried about. He whispered: "Your Majesty, please don't blame me for talking too much. Do you want to inform me in advance this time?"
Who does the emperor need to inform when doing business?
Emperor Wu Su glanced sideways and thought he was noisy: "I don't need you to remind me."
Li Yuzong didn't ask this question, because he was afraid of the situation after the last assassination.
Although he did not lose his troops, losing his wife cost the emperor half his life.
Emperor Wu Su finished working on the few papers at his desk and looked up at the gray sky outside the palace.
Asked: "Where is Ji Changlin?"
Li Yuzong went out to find out the news and came back: "Go back to the Holy Spirit. The city gate guard said that Mr. Ji has arrived at the city gate and is queuing up to enter the city."
Emperor Wu Su put down his pen and asked thoughtfully: "With his female bodyguard?"
Li Yuzong said: "Yes, Lan Ling is outside the carriage and came back together."
Emperor Wu Su said: "I am also tired, so I just want to go out for a walk."
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The sky is filled with gorgeous clouds, covering the sky.
Ms. Qiao stood at the door of Ji Mansion, looking at the end of the street. Ji Qingwu stood beside her, holding her arm.
Both of them couldn't help but think of the scene when Ji Qingwu came back, and mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.
"My mother thought that Jiujiu was you and thought she was dreaming. When we were children, she and you were almost carved out of the same mold."
Ji Qingwu pursed his lips and smiled.
Mrs. Qiao said: "If Jiujiu was a little older, maybe I wouldn't admit it wrong." The memories in Mrs. Qiao's mind were of someone who was five, four or five years younger. She had never seen him if he was a little older.
Seeing Mrs. Qiao's sentimental look, Ji Qingwu said softly: "Jiujiu and I look alike. Mom will know what I look like at different ages after watching Jiujiu grow up." Mrs. Qiao patted her hand.
The people in the second room arrived late, it was almost dark, Ji Qingyuan was holding a silk round fan and was dressed like a peacock, gorgeous and proud.
Qiushi ran over and whispered something in Qiao's ear.
Qiao frowned and said, "I know."
Ji Qingwu asked: "What's wrong?"
Qiao said: "Your grandmother is sick."
Ji Bo even wanted to come over, but Mrs. Ji suddenly fell ill and fainted. Now he is accompanying the doctor in Shou'an Hall.
This illness was too coincidental, and Ji Qingwu couldn't tell whether the old lady was really ill or fake.
But when she is sick, Ji Bolian will no longer criticize her harshly, and maybe he will blame himself for being too harsh on his old mother.
Qiao said: "I have to go and take a look, Xiao Wu, you wait here for Chang Lin."
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Ji Qingwu nodded: "Mom, go ahead, I'll be at the door."
After Ms. Qiao left with Chunhua, Ji Qingyuan waved her fan and walked over and said, "Fifth sister, I haven't seen you at home for a long time. I miss you so much."
Ji Qingwu said: "I miss you too."
Ji Qingyuan just said it casually, but she didn't expect to get a response. She said in surprise: "What do you want me to do?"
"Of course, I want you to stay away from me."
Ji Qingwu's nose was itchy due to the strong incense on her body. She resisted the urge to sneeze and asked, "Grandma is sick, why don't you go and see her?"
Ji Qingyuan didn't hide anything from her, and said frankly: "I won't go. It's useless to go there at this time. The old lady is fighting with the uncle. I just watch."
Ji Qingwu was very convinced of this fourth sister, and all her strange behavior or tricks came from the bright road.
This time, she accused Ji's father in front of her again. Ji Qingyuan never did bad things behind others' backs. Can this be regarded as a kind of aboveboard?
Ji Qingwu thought of this, with a smile on his lips.
Ji Qingyuan looked down at her clothes suspiciously and said, "Why are you laughing?"
Ji Qingwu said: "I'm laughing. Do you think grandma really likes you?"
"The fourth sister has stayed at home for so many years, so she is not a victim of others' fighting."
Ji Qingyuan tightened her fingers on the fan bone and said, "What do you know? My aunt is the queen mother. If the Ji family can have another queen."
Ji Qingwu didn't expect that she was still having this kind of dream.
"The Queen Mother in the palace is useless. How long can the old lady take care of you? It's time for the fourth sister to think about herself."
Ji Qingyuan's eyes changed several times and asked: "What do you mean when you tell me this?"
Ji Qingwu spread his hands, tilted his head and said, "Of course it's because I hate you and don't want you to feel better."
A carriage came at the end of the road, attracting Ji Qingwu's attention.
The person riding on the horse in front of the carriage was Lan Ling.
Ji Qingwu waved in the distance, regardless of whether they could see it or not, his smiling face was brighter than the rays of light on the horizon.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at her and then looked away.
Lan Ling had good eyesight and had already seen several figures standing at the door of Ji Mansion. One of them, a light blue one, was greeting her cheerfully.
Lanling rode his horse to the carriage window, knocked on it and said, "Sir."
Ji Changlin lifted the car curtain. There were blood stasis on his full nails, which looked like they were pinched by something.
His tone was not as gentle as usual, and he said impatiently: "What's the matter with you?"
Here we come~~
(End of this chapter)