Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Big event?" Defang smiled wryly and shook her head, "In a few days, it will be as if this incident never happened."

"Your Highness!" Mingzhi suddenly shook Defang's hand, "Stop talking about the Duke, now you must stay out of it."

"Stay out of it?" Defang looked at Mingzhi, "Ma'am, what do you mean?"

Mingzhi saw that the door was closed, so he said softly, "Your Majesty must have given the Duke of the county to death not only because of those two poems, but the biggest reason lies in two people, one is the Duke himself. Your Majesty doesn't like Li Yu who writes every day." Ci misses the subjugated king of his country. He does not serve His Majesty like other surrendered lords, but stays at home every day. He always has a bitter face when he sees His Majesty. His Majesty is naturally very annoyed; It is Mrs. Zheng Guo. Your Majesty has clearly called Mrs. Zheng Guo into the palace to stay overnight. Will Li Yu, the nominal husband of Mrs. Zheng Guo, be left behind? Your Highness, you often visit and walk around, and your Highness, you directly asked His Majesty about the Duke of the county in the main hall, and you saw that the Uncle Wang sent the Royal Wine. Think about it, neither Your Majesty nor the Uncle Wang in the main hall admits that you have given the Royal Wine and that you have been there. As for the matter at the Duke’s Mansion, Uncle Wang is now in charge of the Duke’s funeral, obviously because he does not want this matter to be known to outsiders, if His Highness continues to ask, it may be detrimental to His Highness.”

Defang listened to Mingzhi's words, and nodded her head after a long time, "Madam's words are very true..."

"Your Highness..." Ming Zhi held Defang's hand tightly, "I can't watch His Highness have something to do, please stop meddling in the affairs of the Duke."

"Ma'am...Okay...I won't ask any more questions. From now on, I won't mention the matter of the county magistrate."

"Your Highness!" Baili shouted from outside the door, "Someone from the palace has passed on His Majesty's oral instructions, so His Highness will meet you at the Chongzheng Palace immediately."

Defang listened to this and looked at Mingzhi, "Ma'am, what will His Majesty call me now?"

"Your Majesty must have known about His Royal Highness's visit to the Duke's Mansion just now." Mingzhi thought for a while, "Your Highness must not admit that he saw Uncle Wang, nor that he knew about the Royal Wine. In short, His Highness must tell His Majesty that he knows nothing. I drank too much, and His Highness also drank too much that day, so I don't remember anything."

Defang nodded, "Okay, I will remember what Madam said, and I will answer carefully."

Defang stepped out of the room, entered the palace in a sedan chair, arranged her clothes in front of the Chongzheng Hall, and then walked in. Seeing that Tingmei was there, she felt a little more at ease, so she went up and kowtowed, "My nephew kowtows to Your Majesty, long live my emperor." Long live."