Leaving a confused sentence, Luo Xixian returned to the inn staggeringly. The postman came and a brocade box entered the political affairs hall of the Qin Palace.

Knowing that the gift was Luo Xixian, Qin Zhaoshi opened the box with a smile. He froze and looked at Miao Bo's concerned eyes, he said, "Miao Bo, let's retreat first, I have nothing to do."

In the box, a fruit and a brocade strip were lying quietly. Qin Zhaoshi first put the fruit and the box aside, took out the brocade strip from the box, and there was only one sentence on it: "The wind should rise today, and you can follow the trend."

Qin Zhaoshi looked at the fruit in a good mood for a while and picked it up. It was no different from the fruit in the palace on weekdays, but he felt it was extremely sweet.

After taking a bite, the face of the gods almost wrinkled, which was really astringent. Qin Zhaoshi, who frowned and ate the fruit, felt that his teeth had left him.

Qin Zhaoshi, who still kept the brocade strips carefully, wanted to send a message to Miao Bo and ask what happened in Liyang City recently.

When I saw Miao Bo, I came to report in a panic: "The King, the General and the Young Master Xiaoshuai knelt in front of the hall with their upper bodies naked, which has attracted people in the palace to point fingers."

King Zhaoshi of Qin suddenly stood up and asked, "Miao Bo, can you know what happened?"

Miao Bo replied, "The words of the king have spread. The General and the Young Master Xiaoshuai knelt in front of the hall gate and kept saying, "I'm sorry, the grandson of the Tingwei, shouldn't take action. I'm nervous and come to apologize."

He wanted to get up and go to the hall, and glanced at the box on the table, recalling the words on the brocade strip in his mind, and stopped. Bo Miao behind him also stopped and said in confusion: "King?"

King Zhaoshi of Qin, who had stopped, wanted to instruct Miao Bo to go to the court to spread the title of Chen Ju. Hearing the palace man outside the door, he said, "Brother Miao, Xiao Gaozi has something to report."

King Zhaoshi of Qin showed his eyes, and Miao Bo whispered: "This is an old slave disciple."

The latter nodded, and Miao Bo said, "Little Gaozi, come in."

Seeing the young Gaozi, who was so handsome, shrank a little timidly. Miao Bo frowned and said, "What's the matter? Come on this."

The little Gaozi hurriedly bowed and said, "King, there is another person before the main hall. It is Mr. Yingli who entered the palace a few days ago."

King Zhaoshi of Qin waved his little Gaozi back without seeing this. Uncle Miao sighed when he saw this. He was so unpredictable. For nothing, he would be with him in the future.

And the little Gaozi who retreated to the gate did not have the timid and arrogant look that he had just seen the King of Qin today, and after seeing such an important matter, he finally got proud.

Perhaps because of the unhappy thoughts, his eyebrows gradually became cold. He lowered his head again and became the little Gaozi who could be bullied.

King Zhaoshi of Qin, who had retreated from his little Gaozi, said to Miao Bo again: "Brother Miao, go and pass the imperial guard Chen Ju to come. I will be the judge in the last time today."

Miao Bo quickly went to summon the court guard Chen Ju, but Chen Ju was still unaware of the storm outside. He looked at the sad grandson Chen Shilin on the bed, and felt heartbroken.

Although the rest of the followers were injured, they were different from their fate. They knelt in front of Chen Shilin's bed, and they were so arrogant that they were completely different from their domineering posture in front of others.

When he wanted to interrogate what happened, he saw his own servant report: "Master, someone comes from the palace, please go quickly." He looked at Chen Shilin, who was like a pig inside, and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this look, Chen Ju became irritable, kicked him into the heart, and then scolded: "Mother-in-law, what else can I do? Let's talk about it together?"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of the man's mouth. He didn't dare to wipe it off. He stood up with difficulty and bowed, saying, "There is still something in the palace, let the young master go with you."

Chen Juhuo turned his head and looked at Chen Shilin. The latter was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly started to scream again: "Oh, it hurts so much."

Forget it, I think my grandson from home would not suffer too much. Chen Ju, who was relieved, carried the howling Chen Shilin into the palace together.

The palace servant led him to the hall and waited for him to take a breath. The good or bad Qin officials had already surrounded the door of the hall.

The palace maid said, "The Lord Tingwei is here." He is in love with him, or is a relative of his subordinates, and even some people turn their heads to look at him. The meaning in his eyes is unclear, which makes him stop and he really wants to turn back.

However, the lords, their eyes flipped, and in front of the crowded hall gate, he gave way to him. Looking at the end of the hall, he was a little afraid to step forward.

Qin Wenjin, Leng Xiaoshuai and Xuan Yingli in front of him seemed to have a sense of response and all turned back to look at him.

Chen Ju stepped back and smiled hard. Looking at the expressionless Qin King Zhaoshi on his head, he realized the trouble later.

Who would have thought that before King Zhaoshi of Qin had spoken, Lu Qingchen in front of him turned around and smiled at him, and in an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed, which was fascinating.

But the person involved was in trouble, and he had no intention of appreciating it. As expected.

The current Deputy Prime Minister Lu spoke, and said, "What, Lord Tingwei, how can you keep your feet away? Lord Tingwei's grandson did not say today that 'He is the final decision of Qin State.' Lord should be more majestic than Mr. Chen." After the words came, the fairy prince, who was already covered in frost, gave people the feeling as if it was a flash in the pan.

A thunder strike, whether it is true or not, Chen Ju's knees weakened and he crawled in front of the gate of the hall. He said, "Wang, Shengming. This is a slander by a person who has the heart." And who was the slandering person without saying who was slandering?

King Zhaoshi of Qin still said nothing. Lu Qingchen sneered and continued: "Mr. Chen used the Tingwei and the Qin Criminal Law Review Official, but he didn't even review it. But he said bluntly that someone slandered him. Could it be that the Lord is like this on weekdays?"

Chen Ju's face turned red and was about to reply. Lu Qingchen changed his mind and continued, "Unfortunately, the Prime Minister happened to have the witness in his hand. Wang, please allow them to come and prove that what I said just now is not false."

King Zhaoshi of Qin nodded and agreed.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the palace servants led a group of people to come. Chen Ju looked at the scholars and the people dressed up, and felt a little relieved. It was ridiculous that such a person dared to compete with him. There was Chen Shilin lying on the ground.

It’s really not that the family didn’t enter the same door. Looking at this scene, Lu Fengnian shook his head secretly. Then he sighed secretly: Is his dear grandson still cute?

Lu Qingchen looked at the crowd and said to the King of Qin: "Your Majesty, there is still one person left."

"Deputy Prime Minister Lu, it's a little girl." A female voice sounded, and when she looked in the sound, it was Luo Xixian who bowed her hand from afar.
Chapter completed!