Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Defang stared at the two kneeling people with a gloomy face. Seeing this, Jiajun kicked each of them, "You guys are so brave! How dare you stand in the way of the king and empress, and how dare you lie in front of him! I will See if you don’t want to live anymore! Someone! Take these two people down!”

"Yes!" The royal guards stepped forward and tied the two of them up, and they knelt down and begged for mercy, "My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!"

Defang looked at the two of them, "The lonely king will ask you again, is the princess here?"

"Yes, yes, right in the mansion."

"Why did you lie just now?"

"The county horse said that no one should be allowed to see the princess, especially... yes."

"Especially the lonely king, right? Huh!" Defang shouted, "You bold bastards! The lonely king dares to lie and cheat in front of his face, but dare not do anything behind his back! Jiajun, take them all to the mansion, the lonely king Today we must teach everyone in Xingping Mansion a lesson!"

Defang and Concubine Di entered the Junma mansion, but they didn't see anyone. "Xiaopeng, go and see where everyone is."

"Yes, my lord." Xiaopeng ran to find someone, and Defang asked, "Ren Qing, which room is the princess in?"

"The younger one takes the two Chitose." Ren Qing led the way to an inconspicuous house in the backyard. Defang looked at it, frowned and said, "Is the princess here?"

Ren Qing nodded with embarrassment, "Yes. Princess. Live here."

"Live here?" Defang couldn't believe it, "The county horse also lives here?"

"No, the princess and the horse used to live in the main house in the front yard. After the death of General Cao, the horse hardly slept with the princess anymore. More than a month ago, the horse hurt the princess, and the princess moved out in a fit of anger. It's here."

Defang was full of anger, and Concubine Di said, "My lord, since you're here, let's take a look at Junzhu's situation first, and deal with the rest later."

"Ma'am said so." Defang nodded, and slowed down a little. "Jiajun, go knock on the door."

Just as Song Jiajun was about to knock, the door opened. Junzhu's maidservant looked at the people in front of the door and burst into tears. She ran to Defang and knelt down, "My lord, you are here!"

"Conger, get up quickly, is Princess Xingping in there?"

"Yes, my lord, the princess has been ill for many days."

Defang and the others entered the house, and saw that the house was simply furnished, no different from ordinary homes, and Princess Xingping was leaning on the bed at this time, her eight-year-old child Cao Quan stood aside, and Defang hurried over "Jun Zhu, father and mother came to see you later."

Zhao Junzhu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Defang in front of him, tears streaming down his face, and said weakly, "Father, you. Why are you here?"

Defang supported Junzhu, seeing her haggard appearance made her heart ache, "If the father doesn't come, I'm afraid your life will be lost! That bastard Cao Jue treats you like this, why don't you come and tell the father, the queen and the queen!"

"Father." Jun Zhu choked up and said, "The daughter is a married person, how can she bother the father and the queen because of her own affairs."

"Junzhu!" Defang put his arms around Junzhu, "If you call me father king, you will be the daughter of the lonely king all your life. No matter where you go or what you become, father, queen and queen will not ignore you."

"Father, Queen Mother." Junzhu was crying against Defang, and Concubine Di was also wiping her tears and sitting on the side of the bed and touching Junzhu's face, "Junzhu, Ren Qing said that your arm was injured, let the queen mother take a look. "

"Queen, my son is fine, don't worry."