So, among the three words that his parents said were not separated, why didn’t he find a wife? Huangfu Jingchen still figured out the feats his parents did.

After receiving the news of Huangfu Jingchen's accident, King Cheng and his wife immediately set out from Yunzhou. Along the way, they took shortcuts. Apart from going to a specific place to change horses, they almost walked out a straight straight line. They walked around at night and stayed on horseback. Yesterday, they rushed to a village in the suburbs of Beijing during the day. Princess Cheng saw that King Cheng was really exhausted, so she lit his acupoint to let him sleep for a day. In the evening, there were several places where they did not take action, except for one unknown place, all of which were the masterpieces of King Cheng and his wife.

The couple vented their anger for their son, but they acted quickly.

The key is that, along the way, from Yunzhou to Beijing, except for disguising himself in when he entered the city, almost no one outsiders really saw the couple appear. The place where they changed horses and people were their people, and the resting Zhuangzi was also their Zhuangzi.

Of course, King Zhuang saw it, and they made him see it specially.

Now, the couple is about to leave.

Huangfu Jingchen was very reluctant to leave, but he also knew that if they stayed, there would be no benefit except to let him relieve his admiration and would only cause trouble for his parents.

Looking at the attachment in his son's eyes, Lu Qianxue gently patted his head and smiled and said, "Silly boy, don't worry. Your father has arranged it. At most half a month, we will come to Beijing to see you. And we can stay for a while!"

"real?"

Huangfu Yi rolled his eyes: "If this is what you said, you can't believe it! Why did your mother deceive you?"

Huangfu Jingchen: "..."

It’s not that I don’t believe it, but the good news came too suddenly!

Lu Qianxue smiled in her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Well, really! Your grandfather will summon us to Beijing to ask some things."

Huangfu Yilu Qianxue looked at each other, with a free and unrestrained smile in her eyes.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, but it is not as straight as their smiles.

When the couple left, Lu Qianxue patted Huangfu Jingchen's head again and said earnestly: "Silly boy, your father belongs to your mother, and your mother belongs to your father. Don't think about us if you have nothing to do, you have to find a wife to think about it yourself!"

Huangfu Yi immediately held Lu Qianxue's shoulder with possessive desire and said, "Yes, your father has found your mother when he was so old, you have to work harder!"

Huangfu Jingchen: "..."

Well, he's used to it long ago.

Huangfu Yi explained: "Don't stay in the mansion during this period, find a place to 'renovel' well!"

Huangfu Jingchen understood it and said, "I understand, dad!"

Although he returned home last night and participated in the plan of Uncle Chen and others, except for Uncle Chen and other old people in the Yunzhou Cheng Palace, no one knew that the prince had nothing to do and had come back.

Now, it’s time to find a place to “recover”.

When he returned to the mansion, King Zhuang was uneasy. He clearly saw the fifth couple with his own eyes, but the father's questioning eyes made him feel very uneasy.

He had to find strong evidence to prove that the old fifth couple did appear in the capital. Only in this way can he point the finger at the old fifth.

But he racked his brains and didn't expect where to find such powerful evidence.

In the end, his personal follower Sangen said tentatively: "If King Cheng and his wife really arrived in the capital, they could hide it from others, but they would definitely not hide it from one place."

“Where’s the place?”

San En said: "Shadow Pavilion!"

King Zhuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, how did he forget the Shadow Pavilion? This force that has been passed down for hundreds of years is best at trading news. There is no news they don’t know.

As long as you buy this message from the Shadow Pavilion and present it to your father, the father will never have any doubts.

There is no way, he can't count what he saw with his own eyes, but no one doubts a piece of news from the Shadow Pavilion. Who is the Shadow Pavilion more authoritative?

He did it as soon as he said, and he immediately took the money and prepared to let Sangen go to do this.

But I changed my mind temporarily.

It would be better for him to go to run for this matter in person.

There is a base for the Shadow Pavilion on East Street, which is a small teahouse. It was already late at this time and the teahouse was closed.

But this did not prevent him from slapping the door.

With the sound of the door opening, a window on the right side of the second floor of the teahouse opened, but no one appeared, just a hanging basket swayingly.

An exquisite hanging basket that is not much bigger than a palm.

The rule of Zhuang Wang understands that as long as there is a hanging basket hanging down, there is hope.

He put the written questions into the hanging basket together with a hundred taels of silver notes.

This is a questioning stage, and one hundred taels of silver bills are the way to open the way. No matter whether the question is answered or not, he will not refund. He just needs to wait here first, and there will be a reply later.

The hanging basket was retracted, and the window on the second floor was closed again.

King Zhuang was like a young boy waiting for his little lover to open the window, circling around here, looking up at the window from time to time.

A quarter of an hour later, another window opened, and a hanging basket hung down there. The two windows were more than one meter apart.

King Zhuang was overjoyed and rushed over in two steps.

There is a letter in the hanging basket.

This reply is indeed fast.

King Zhuang opened the envelope with trembling fingers, pulled out the letter paper with hope, and smiled happily on his lips. No matter how cunning you are, can you escape the eyes of Yingge?

However, when the contents on the letter paper fell into his eyes, his eyes turned dark and he almost fell to the ground.

There are a few words written on it on the white and black paper, and the dragon and phoenix dance are written on it: "The Shadow Pavilion does not involve the affairs of the imperial court. Respect guests to be at your own discretion!"

He neither said whether King Cheng was in the capital nor did he find out the specific location. He sent him away without any matters involving the imperial court.

King Zhuang gritted his teeth viciously. He really wished he could rush up to the second floor and destroy the damn Shadow Pavilion stronghold.

However, he dared not.

Although the Shadow Pavilion does not involve royal affairs, it does not usually buy and sell such news. It does not mean that they do not know such news, and they may even know more!

Once the royal family dares to provoke them, their counterattack will inevitably be unbearable.

Now he can't take this risk!

The next day, King Zhuang learned that the emperor had taken important officials to the Taimiao to pay tribute, and immediately fell to the ground.

Yesterday he had already struggled and worked so hard, but he still couldn't change his father's wishes.

Didn’t Mr. Ram say he would help him?

It was because he was too confident that he should have asked Mr. Yang before, so as not to have no countermeasures for him in a hurry. Now that he is in such a situation, it is because he is too reckless.

Next, Mr. Yang was doing rituals for him to stabilize his destiny. He could not meet Mr. Yang. He should keep a low profile as the teacher said, keep a low profile and wait for the future.

As long as the destiny is still there, what does it matter if you are not the prince for the time being?

As long as the father has not yet appointed a crown prince, his destiny will still be with him!
Chapter completed!