The man who looked like a orchid tree bowed and helped Zhao Ji up, and said softly: "Madam, I don't blame you, I blame you for not knowing your intention in advance. I was negligent. Okay, has my little sister entered the palace?

"

"Someone from the palace just came to take her to the East Palace. Husband, don't worry." Zhao Ji then pulled Meng Ji over and said, "Come here, I've met my husband."

Meng Ji's face was red to the roots of his ears, and he bowed shyly, his heart beating hard. Without thinking of calling Bohu, he just said lightly: "You and your wife are sisters, so there is no need to be polite at home."

It was light and polite, but it also revealed a sense of alienation. Is that it? Meng Ji was a little disappointed.

Wei He was eager to return home. He got permission from King Zhou Yi the day before and set out to return home the next day. Because he was in such a hurry, not many people came to see him off, but it was enough.

Over the past year, we have been sleeping and rising together, practicing martial arts and archery together. I forgot to complete the homework of Zhao Shaofu, and relied on Wei He to help me write "cheat sheets" every time. How could the prince let his best friend become a child? But Wei He is the Marquis of Wei after all.

The most favored young master, his roots are in Chaoge but not in Haojing. No matter how reluctant he is to let go, it is useless. Ji Hu feels sad and a little angry. If he had known that he would leave sooner or later, he would not have been so close to him!

Wei He was so obedient. When he saw the prince's expression was not good, he still joked: "What's wrong with your highness? Is it because you have a little cousin by your side and you have wasted some energy?"

Ji Hu chuckled and punched him: "What? She was appointed by the father to serve her, and she is the daughter of her uncle's family. What can I do?" According to his opinion, women are too troublesome.

He didn't want it. But he was the daughter of his mother's mother's family. He couldn't refuse and had to treat her well. It was really annoying! He suddenly felt some empathy for his father's situation. Maybe he didn't want to.

Marrying so many women? Alas!

He shook his head, put aside these annoying thoughts, and asked Wei He: "What about you? Will you come to Haojing again in the future?"

"Come, of course you have to come! In the future, you will be the king and I will be the minister. As long as His Highness the Crown Prince gives the order, our guards and armors will not matter! Your Highness is the crown prince, the king of the Zhou Dynasty, and I, too, will defend the country for you.

Your territory, I Weihe will always be your subject."

Wei He's little face tightened, and Ji Hu was quite moved: "Okay, let's make an agreement and we will be good friends for life!"

Over there, Zhao Bohu was also saying goodbye outside the curtain of Qi Jiang's carriage. He heard a clear female voice coming from inside the carriage: "I have stayed in Haojing for several years. I have been taken care of by the Queen and Duke Zhao.

Imprinted in my heart."

When Fan Ji was mentioned, Zhao Bohu also had a sad look on his face and said thank you: "Madam, you are serious. Brother Zihe and Dazhou Sheji have done a lot, so it is right to take care of Madam. This time, Madam and her family are very happy."

Gathering is also a blessing given by God, so what contribution does the tiger have?"

A sigh came, and the woman in the car had many emotions: "I met the queen once, but she gave me a good relationship, so that I can rely on her for life, and will not languish alone in the palace. Speaking of which, when the queen passes away, I will also have a good relationship."

You are not allowed to pay homage to the spirit, it is really ------"

"The queen is merciful and her kindness spreads all over the world. How can you be just madam?" Zhao Bohu was about to say more when he suddenly heard the sound of a child crying and had to end the conversation in a hurry.

Zhao Bohu looked around and finally saw an unruly figure under an old tree beside the road. He was still wearing disheveled hair and forehead, wearing leather boots with left hem, and was dressed like a Rong boy. Duoyou has been expelled from Wei Guogong since then.

After receiving his clan name, he changed his surname to Wei. He also kept dressing up as a barbarian, for fear that others would not know that he was half Rong and Di.

Zhao Bohu gave a bitter smile, walked slowly through the half-dried grass, walked behind Wei Duoyou, and deliberately cleared his throat, but unfortunately he remained unmoved. Zhao Bohu had no choice but to take the initiative and call out: "Ziliang, farewell today."

, and I don’t know when we will see each other again? Are you really ------ not willing to look at me again?"

Duoyou's shoulders trembled, but he still didn't turn his face. Zhao Bohu could only continue to apologize: "In the past few days, I sent people to Guanyi to deliver things to you, but you refused to accept them. I came to see you in person, but you also avoided it.

No. It’s true that I did something wrong in that matter, and I have apologized repeatedly. How can you be willing to forgive me?”

Seeing that the shoulders in front of him were shaking again, but still had no intention of looking back, Zhao Bohu became anxious: "Young Master has been sent to the East Palace to serve the prince according to the king's order, and I have also accepted Meng Ji as my concubine. What else do you want to do? Is it possible?

Is it a sin to worry about your wife?"

"Hahaha------" A burst of fierce laughter almost deafened Zhao Bohu's ears. Just as he was stunned, Wei Duoyou turned his face and laughed, pointing at him and saying: "

If you take your sister-in-law as your concubine, then you owe me a wife! Tell me, when will you pay me back?"

Only then did Zhao Bohu react. He was angry and happy at the same time. He raised his fist and was about to smash it, but it only landed lightly on the opponent's arm: "It turns out that you were not angry with me a long time ago! Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me like this.

Making a fool of myself? How can I have a friend like you?"

"I said, I said," Wei Duoyou pretended to beg for mercy: "I was very angry at first, but thinking that you also have good intentions, I stopped being angry. To be honest, it feels good to have someone caring about you."

"Ah Ji——", inside the brocade curtain, Ji Xie sat up in shock and instinctively touched his side. He still could only feel the cold touch of silk satin. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and gasped.

Sighing, I gradually returned from the dream to reality.

"Your Majesty, are you frightened by dreams again?" Jia, the chamberlain who was on duty at night, opened the curtain and entered the inner room. Although his face was full of concern, he was not very surprised. Since the death of the queen, King Zhou has been frightened by dreams.

One day, he was no longer surprised.

Ji Xie held his arm, his eyes full of reluctance: "I dreamed of Ah Ji just now, and she was still like that, smiling at me, laughing--but when I pulled her, she

Then he disappeared. Tell me, is Aji not dead? Is she still waiting for me somewhere?"

"Your Majesty," the chamberlain Jia said softly as if coaxing a child: "It has been almost two months since your Majesty was buried in the royal mausoleum. No matter how much your Majesty misses your Majesty, you should take more care of your own body! All the people in this world, and

Princes, queens and concubines all have to rely on the king!"

"Buried?" Ji Xie murmured: "Buried in the royal tomb------the royal tomb------yes, the royal tomb. It's too miserable for me to stay there alone. I want to

Go see her, I’m going to the King’s Tomb!” He suddenly threw off the quilt on his body, stood up and said in a straight voice: “Prepare the horse, I’m going to the King’s Tomb!”

Before the chamberlain Jia could react, King Zhou Yi had already put on a big cloak and rushed out quickly. The chamberlain Jia was frightened and kept shouting after him: "Your Majesty, it's snowing outside! The royal tomb is dozens of miles away from Haojing.

What about Li Di? It's three o'clock in the middle of the night. How can it be so good?"

It was early winter in December, and the cold air was like a glass cover covering the palace and the sky above Haojing City. When I walked out of the hall where the heated kang was burning, a bone-chilling chill seeped up from the soles of my feet. The chamberlain, Jia, shuddered.

Shivering, before he could stamp his feet to shake off the chill, he saw King Zhou Yi rushing down the steps, completely ignoring the hard and cold ground under his feet that had just begun to turn white.

He was so anxious that he chased after him on the ground: "Your Majesty, please wait in the main hall, and the servant will prepare the horse. There is no need to go to the stable in person!"

Ji Xie didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, and rushed ahead alone. Fortunately, the royal stables were not far from the main hall, only a few hundred steps away. Ji Xie didn't pay attention to the man on duty at the door who was napping, and took a man away directly.

The bay-red horse closest to the door rode on and galloped towards the palace gate.

Jia, the chamberlain, had no choice but to lead a horse and told his apprentice Qi Zhong who was following him: "Quickly call the guards to protect the king and go to the royal tomb, and then go to the East Palace to inform the prince." He paused and added.

: "There is also Duke Zhao who needs to be notified. Go quickly!"

This is undoubtedly the first snow since the winter in Haojing City. Under the soft moonlight, the thin snow petals reflect silver fluorescence in the air, hazy like a veil.

Suddenly, a carriage with four horses and brocade curtains broke through the snowy veil and galloped out of the west gate of the Hokyung Palace. Following the carriage were about two hundred samurai holding halberds, all riding tall horses. Their bright silver armor and

The halberd reflected the cold light against the moonlight and white snow.

The motorcade headed toward the west city gate, and just a few steps away from the palace gate, suddenly a white horse broke into the car formation. Sitting in front of it was a Yulun scholar-official who shouted: "Your Highness, please stay!"

Ji Hu lifted the curtain and leaned out half of his body. When he saw the person coming, he didn't hide his face and said, "Young Master, my father is riding alone to the royal mausoleum. I have to bring my bodyguard to protect him!"

Zhao Bohu dismounted and saluted: "The prince is the crown prince of a country. Since the king has left the palace, the prince should stay in the palace and guard it. I can just go to the royal tomb!"

"But ------" Ji Hu understood what he meant, but was unwilling to give in. Just as he was about to argue again, he was blocked by Zhao Bohu: "Don't you believe me, the prince?"

Ji Hu sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll have Mr. Lao!"

There is an old plum tree at the entrance of the Underground Palace of the Royal Tombs. It was originally transplanted from the courtyard of the Central Palace as a symbol. The yellow plum trees on the branches are soft and trembling, and the snowflakes are falling in fine pieces from the sky. Ji Xiezheng

I stood under the tree with my hands behind my back, looking up at the snow-covered plum petals.

A burst of soft footsteps sounded behind him. Without turning his head, he asked: "How is it? Everyone is shouting?"

Although it was a snowy day, due to the rapid running, hot sweat broke out on the forehead of the chamberlain Jia. He smacked his lower lip and said: "Everyone has called, we will be there soon. And when Huang Ying heard that the king was coming, she also

I want to bring the third prince to see the king."

Fanji is the royal tomb where the consort of the King of Zhou was buried, because Ji Xie not only had to be buried with the queen, but also had to be buried in the same cave. Therefore, the entrance to the underground palace was not sealed. There was only a movable stone door, but it was still very heavy.

, it takes the strength of ten people to push it. Therefore, Ji Xie has to wait for a while to enter the underground palace and see Fan Ji's coffin. Who told him to come uninvited late at night?
Chapter completed!