Riding the Pheonix Chapter 716: Enter Beijing


A few days later, several people returned to Beijing.

Before leaving, Yang Shu was shocked when he looked at Zong Rui, who was all dressed up: "What are you doing?"

Zong Rui chuckled: "Escort His Highness back to Beijing!"

Yang Shu was confused and looked at Zong Xu.

Zong Xu said: "I went through a secret process earlier. Your Majesty has an order to ask this boy to take you back to Beijing when you come back."

Yang Shu didn't figure it out and asked him in a low voice: "What does this mean?"

"It just means two things." Zong Xu said, "First, I don't trust you, and second, I don't trust me."

Yang Shu realized: "Oh..."

I didn't trust him, so I asked Zong Rui to **** him. He was worried about Zong Xu and wanted to ask Zong Rui to stay in the capital.

Anyway, the northwest is currently peaceful and there is no shortage of good generals.

Yang Shu patted Zong Rui on the shoulder: "Okay, go home and work hard to create people, and let the teacher have more grandchildren. But... you have so many wives and concubines, do you have enough energy?"

Zong Rui wanted to hit someone: "Prince, is it appropriate to talk nonsense like this?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. This is a big deal, a serious matter! Teacher, don't you think so?"

After talking nonsense for a while, everyone finally got on the road.

The road is hard to walk due to the heavy snow and ice. In addition, since everything was done and I felt relaxed, I walked very slowly.

We set out in the first month of the year and didn’t see the city gate of Yunjing until March.

During the break, Yang Shu stopped his horse and went to the back to talk to Mingwei on the carriage.

——She had been very sleepy, and when the road became easier to walk, they got a carriage for her to sit in.

Yang Shu threw the reins to the guards and jumped onto the carriage.

"This is the last inn, and the capital is ahead."

"Hmm." Mingwei rubbed his eyes, "It's so fast!"

Yang Shu touched her hair sympathetically and said, "We will go to the city separately later, and you can go directly back to Ji Mansion to avoid more trouble."

Mingwei raised his eyes and became a little more energetic: "What happened?"

Probably because she has been sleeping a lot recently, her thinking is obviously a bit sluggish.

Yang Shu said softly: "I left the capital without an order, and I will definitely give an explanation when I come back. That guy is sick and has a weirder temper than before. Maybe he doesn't like me and wants to make trouble. But don't worry, The best he can do is vent his anger, and nothing will happen."

Mingwei said "hmm".

"Seeing that you are so tired, don't bother with it. Go back and have a good rest, and take whatever medicine you need. Don't worry about me here. Mr. Fu and Guo Xiang are planning it, and my senior brother is back. I won't call anyone else." Taking advantage of loopholes."

"Okay."

Yang Shu saw that her cheeks were pink and her bun was slightly messy as she slept. He moved in his heart and leaned forward to kiss her.

Mingwei has been extremely docile lately, doing whatever he wants, and getting angry every time he kisses her.

She took the time to say: "Be careful of others seeing it." However, she did not refuse.

Yang Shu loved and hated him at the same time. He wanted to leave but was unwilling to leave, so he continued to linger for a while until Duofu's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, someone seems to have come to pick you up!"

Yang Shu stopped reluctantly and whispered: "Go back and wait for me."

"Yes." Mingwei responded softly, and the last sound made him almost not want to leave, so he had to kiss her hard again before getting out of the car.

……

Yang Shu returned to the front and saw a group of people galloping over there.

When he was in front of him, the man rolled off his saddle and dismounted, almost falling off his butt.

Yang Shu reached out his hand to help him in time and said, "You know that your riding skills are poor, so why don't you run so fast? Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you fall on your back in front of so many people, His Highness Prince An will Do you still want your face?"

Wang An stabilized his figure, held up his hair, and smiled at him: "My nephew, you are back!"

Compared with a year ago, An Wang was slightly thinner and listless, looking like he had been tortured a lot.

Zong Rui and others stepped forward to salute, feeling much relieved.

His Royal Highness Prince An came to pick him up. It seemed that the matter was not serious. He might just give him a scolding and be done with it.

I heard that His Majesty is in poor health now, and most of the government affairs are handled by the Political Affairs Hall at the request of King An. He may not even have the energy to reprimand, and at most he can ask others to scold him.

Therefore, everyone was very relaxed, chatting and laughing and followed King An into the city.

"Third Emperor Uncle, look at the big dark circles on your face. Have you been sucked by the vixen?" Yang Shu teased, "Didn't your princess beat you?"

Wang An glared at him, and then whispered: "How can I have time? I have to get up before dawn and go home after dark. Oh my god, I can't even get a chance by listening to a little song. I still use you to come back today. , to slip out for a while."

Yang Shu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "I can't help it. Why do you have so many things to worry about? Your Majesty also hopes that your son will succeed."

Wang An sighed.

Yang Shu lowered his voice and asked: "Hey, it's been so long. When will the Holy One establish a prince?"

Wang An scratched his head: "I don't know, my father didn't say anything."

Yang Shu was surprised. Could it be that the emperor had other ideas? The two at the back are less than ten years old. Besides Li An, who else can be established now?

Although King An was lazy in government affairs, he was controlled by several prime ministers and looked decent, so he had no reason to be dissatisfied. My health is not good, so I would like to establish a crown prince so that everyone in the court can feel at ease!

"It is troublesome to establish a crown prince. ~IndoMTL.com~ King An said, "Then I will have to move to the East Palace again. I think the current palace is quite good and it is not necessary. ”

Yang Shuxiao: "Just for this? You don't have to do anything to move to the East Palace. Why bother? It will be closer to you when you go to govern, and you can sleep a little more in the morning. Wouldn't it be better?"

Wang An thought for a while: "It makes sense!" Then he thought again and said, "That's not right! If we move to the East Palace, it will be inconvenient for me to come out in the future."

Yang Shu disagreed: "You don't have time to play anyway, so if it's inconvenient, it's not convenient!"

"How is that the same? Although I don't have time to play now, I still have hope in my heart! Whether there is hope or not, life is not the same."

Yang Shu was impressed: "Uncle San has made great progress, what he said makes so much sense!"

Wang An was very proud and asked him again: "Hey, I said you went to Southern Chu first and then to the northwest. What happened? Have everyone been rescued?"

Yang Shu's face sank and he said, "Awan didn't come back."

"That girl!" Wang An thought about it with pity, "What happened? Where is she?"

Yang Shu snorted twice: "I will talk to you in detail when I meet the Holy One."

"Okay! I told the princess that I will drink with you tonight! Don't run away later."

"Okay!"

The two agreed, and King An led the people to Taiyuan Palace to report.

After a while, Wan Dabao came out to send a message: "The Holy One has ordered that King Jiang Yan of Yue will leave the capital without an edict, and without a king, he will be imprisoned in the sky prison to await the Holy Judgment!"

Wang An was dumbfounded and hurriedly grabbed Wan Dabao and asked: "Eunuch Wan, what's going on? What kind of prison will you be sent to?"

Wan Dabao replied: "Your Highness King An, this is a sacred command, and this servant is only responsible for delivering the message."


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