The news soon spread throughout the capital. The late autumn night was silent. The ministers of the Political Affairs Hall who had just dispersed were soon in anger, and the tiger army and the dragon lion were also vaguely commotion.

When Wu Qi received the news, it was almost curfew. He immediately left Bai Ruo and ran to the Princess Mansion. After knocking on the door, he learned that the Princess was not there, and immediately rushed to the Princess Mansion and finally found Zuo Heng in the Princess Mansion.

On the side of the eldest princess's mansion, the palace maid who had sent the order had just left, and just happened to have a face with Wu Qi.

"You have also received the decree." Wu Qi stared at the imperial edict in Zuo Heng's hand, "Do you believe it?"

Do you believe that Zhou Mohuai is really seriously injured and has no cure. He is gone?

The eldest princess was also beside Zuo Heng. She looked slightly and took his arm with a worried look on her face. "Your Majesty has such a good relationship with Mo Huai, she can't joke about such things."

"What if it's a trick? This matter will definitely be known to the people of Dongyue." Zuo Heng was also embarrassed. It was not an exaggeration to say that this was a plan, but Wen Wenlan couldn't bear to do this. Could it be that this was the idea of ​​the two of them, "I will know it when I enter the palace tomorrow."

"Your Highness Princess, do you think this is true? Have you ever had any unhappiness between Mo Huai and Your Majesty?" Wu Qi hoped that this was just an angry joke. After Mo Huai and Your Majesty quarreled, His Majesty's actions were in anger, "Is there any?"

"This..." The eldest princess hesitated. In fact, it was rumored that several important officials in the capital were rumored that Zhou Mohuai was Zhou He's son and the son of the criminal minister. "Then I won't be angry with this."

The eldest princess looked at the left truss with help.

"What's the truth? You'll know when you enter the palace early tomorrow morning. Seeing your rush, you should throw Bai Ruo away and run out." Zuo Heng patted Wu Qi's shoulder, "I can't be anxious about this matter. You go back first, and we will enter the palace together tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Wu Qi couldn't say anything else. He returned to his general's mansion with all his thoughts.

After Wu Qi left, the eldest princess hugged Zuo Heng and sobbed quietly, "Is this true? Seeing that His Majesty finally had a happier life, but unexpectedly, things were impermanent. This happened too suddenly, just like a dream."

Zuo Heng hugged the eldest princess in his arms, with a complicated expression.

When Ming Zhao died tragically three years ago, Wen Wenlan made the matter the same as it was, but at that time Ming Zhao was just Ming Zhao. In order to make Zhou Mohuai appear in front of everyone with justification, she could only abandon Ming Zhao.

What about now? Wen Wenlan directly issued an order to announce that Zhou Mohuai was dead, and the rituals of the emperor were still in the royal family's etiquette system. There was no way out.

"I was stunned for a sudden incident. I didn't expect that Zhou Mohuai had survived so many times and finally fell into the palace. I thought that in a few years, the Southern Dynasties' God of War would be born, but now..." Zuo Heng had a lot of words to say, but as he spoke, he felt that it would be useless to say these things again after the person was gone, so he had to sigh, "God was jealous of talent."

It has to be admitted that Zhou Mohuai is very suitable to wander on the battlefield. Zhou Mohuai is still young and has not yet emerged. It’s a pity that he has a lot of skills.

"This time, Your Majesty also pointed out that you want you to go to the battlefield, you must be careful." The eldest princess hugged Zuo Heng tightly. She was reluctant to let Zuo Heng go out, but the holy order was difficult to violate, "I don't want you to leave."

Zuo Heng pinched the eldest princess' face and chuckled, "I will follow the Tiger Division to fight as a military advisor. There will be no major problems. Wen Wenlan should ask me to assist Wu Qi as a general of the Tiger Division. There is no one in the army, so I can only select slowly from the newcomers. This time, it is a good opportunity to attack Dongyue."

Wen Wenlan is sure that with him there, there is absolutely no problem with this battle.

"Don't worry, I'm not Zhou Mohuai rushed forward desperately when he went to the battlefield." Seeing that the princess was still sad, Zuo Heng hugged her tightly, "I won't go to the battlefield either."

"I feel sorry for Your Majesty. It has not been easy for her in recent years. Now I have finally had someone to accompany her. Why is it so difficult..."

"Okay, don't be sad. She is the emperor and has nothing to lack. Why don't you feel sorry for me?" Zuo Heng gently rubbed the frown of the eldest princess and kissed her forehead, "Don't frown, it's not good-looking."

"Yes, and you." The eldest princess gently hit Zuo Heng, "You used to be against His Majesty, and always made her angry."

"I..." Zuo Heng didn't even know where to answer. If he had pleased Wen Wenlan in a kind voice, would he still marry you now? Forget it, everyone has been married, why are you still pursuing so many things? "Yes, yes, my fault, I should have expressed my feelings to Wen Wenlan earlier, so that I can marry you earlier."

The atmosphere was very depressing all night. Although Zhou Mohuai's existence was insignificant to the Southern Dynasty court, his identity was enough to be said.

For Zhang Huailang and his old ministers who were loyal to the Southern Dynasty, this may be a good thing. The son of the criminal minister died and the Southern Dynasty was also preserved. Even if His Majesty is sad, time can soothe everything.

Several ministers who entered the palace together were very proud of themselves, and they didn't seem to be mourning at all, but more like going to the palace to receive rewards.

The Soul Palace was filled with sadness and solemnity. The huge coffin was quietly placed in the middle of the main hall. The mournful palace servants below were wearing mourning clothes and mourning knelt in rows. The fires burning paper money reflected the red faces of others. The chanting scriptures were constantly chanting beside them. For a time, the Soul Palace became the most lively place in the entire palace.

"It's just a general, and the specifications of this ritual system are too high." Zhang Huailang and others saw that there were also fifth-rank Beijing officials coming to pay their respects and changed their faces on the spot. "The specifications of the prince are not too much."

"Sir, I heard it is the standard of the prince, and His Majesty ordered it."

Zhang Huailang snorted coldly and entered the Soul Palace. What qualifications are the sons of the criminals who have to use such specifications?

"Where is Your Majesty?" Zhang Huailang grabbed a palace servant and asked.

"Your Majesty is resting in the side hall." The palace man didn't know what he had done and pointed at the side hall tremblingly. After all, the other party was a subordinate servant and could not afford to offend him.

Zhang Huailang's face turned aside and rushed towards the side hall. The main hall was full of ordinary palace servants, but the guards in front of the side hall were Wen Wenlan's phoenix guards. They completely obeyed Wenlan, so naturally they did not buy Zhang Huailang's account and refused to let Zhang Huailang go there no matter what he said.

"I have reported to the emperor again, and you can't afford to delay the major affairs of the court!"

The noisy outside the hall alarmed Wen Wenlan who was resting in the side hall. Zuo Heng and Wu Qi, who had come over earlier, also heard Zhang Huailang's voice. The two looked at each other. There was only one door here and there was no place to avoid it.

It's not right to go out, nor to sit.

"I'll go out and have a look." Wen Wenlan stood up with his heavy body, "Come over without saying a word."

"What's the point of Lord Zhang? I want to see me on this occasion?"

Wen Wenlan's swollen eyes and hoarse voice frightened Zhang Huailang. He didn't expect that Zhou Mohuai's death would have such a great impact on the emperor, but even so, he still believed that he had the responsibility to uphold the etiquette and law of the court.

"Your Majesty, I think this move is really inappropriate. It does not conform to the ancestral ethics and nor does it conform to the ethics of the principles and ethics."

When the ministers who came to pay their respects to Zhang Huailang when he saw Zhang Huailang go to the side hall to pay his respects to His Majesty, they followed him one after another. There were a large number of people and they all assumed different responsibilities in the court. They happened to hear Zhang Huailang's righteous words.

"Oh? I want to hear what I did wrong." I knew that Zhang Huailang was going to teach her again, which was expected. Wen Wenlan sneered, unable to tell whether it was sarcastic or angry.

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