The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 983 Who Framed the True Sister (2)
King Huo Shan should have answered: "Same as before." Zhao She's eyes lit up three points, and then asked: "Really?" King Huo Shan answered neither humble nor overbearing: "Really."

"Sure enough?" King Anping said again.King Huo Shan laughed secretly in his heart that he didn't believe him, and said firmly: "Sure enough! The emperor is a Daoming monarch, and the person who passed on the throne to the late emperor, how can it be false!"

Zhao She smiled lightly: "I'm relieved now." King Huoshan just smiled and said nothing, why don't you worry about it, don't tell me I will help King Kang ascend the throne.

Huo Shanwang recalled that he was not dragged down by King Kang, he would personally imprison Wang Yunying, the daughter of King Jiangyang who had been deprived of her title.

It's a pity that this capable beauty is too capable.She can also believe that the matter of robbing people in the palace will come true.

The second thing that happened to King Anping was that he had a worried expression on his face, and he said unhappily: "There are a lot of strange things recently, and they all come to me. Please don't laugh, my lord. It caused a series of incidents." He fixed his eyes on King Huo Shan, and asked softly, "My lord, do you know the inside story?"

King Huo Shan replied confidently: "The determination has nothing to do with me!" He has been annoyed by himself recently, so he has no time to care about others.

Zhao She nodded, expressing his belief in him.With a bit of a smile, his tone turned into a deliberative tone: "Officials of the Ministry of Officials, you can be placed as you like. I only want to ask for an official position for Ash De Wenbo."

As soon as these words were said, King Huo Shan's eyes turned cold, his face turned cold, his eyes stared at Zhao She, and he was about to stare out.This, how to do it!
In the hands of Ash De Wenbo, many people of King Huo Shan were killed.There are his generals, as well as his brothers and nephews of the same clan.

This is the Turk who Huoshan Palace has always regarded as the number one enemy!
King Huo Shan's face sank, and Zhao She's complexion also sank.The two looked at each other, and they both understood what the other hadn't said.

Zhao Amnesty wants to use Turkic generals to make King Anping more famous.And Huoshan Palace, how could it be willing to give up this great enemy!
When he returned to Beijing for the first time, Zhao She applied for the position of Asdwenbo in front of the emperor several times. Most of them were because the Huoshan Palace was not long after the former emperor went west.

Before the late emperor went west, he wanted to fight this battle with national power, and it was he who wanted to say this!

At this time Zhao She put this out, Huo Shan Wang began to fight in his heart.On one side is the big enemy, on the other side is the crumbling Huoshan Palace.

The emperor may not just take Huo Shanwang as a knife, but he has been reprimanded frequently recently, and Huo Shanwang himself is afraid.It is not easy to recover if you ask for help after something has happened.

There was silence on all sides, still only the scent and crackling of the burning torches.Zhao She stood upright with his hands behind his back, waiting calmly.Is it the head of Asdwen Bo who is important, or the difficulties of your Huoshan Palace at this time?

This old guy came to find him, he must be afraid that he would play tricks on him at this time when he was idle at home.King Anping was not in a hurry, waiting for King Huoshan to think about it slowly.

It was so quiet here that one could hear the faint breathing of the followers.

"Okay," King Huo Shan sighed, he raised his face, his eyes were full of exhaustion.It seems that I have just fought a tiring battle, and it seems that I have just gone through wind, frost, rain and snow.

Zhao She comforted him: "I also want to appease the people under my account." The blood on Astwen Bo's hands was not only from King Huo Shan's men.

Having said that, it's getting late.King Huo Shan staggered back into the sedan chair, and when the curtain of the sedan chair was lowered, he took a deep look at Zhao She, why didn't he realize how deep and terrifying this young man was back then.

The sedan chair was lifted, Huo Shan Wang quietly counted the steps in the sedan chair, it was different from when he came.When coming, the front sedan chair pole is low and the rear sedan chair pole is high; when going, of course, the front sedan chair pole is high and the rear sedan chair pole is low.

It's just that the number of steps taken by the bearers is different from when they came.

After he left, Zhao She waved his hand, and the stone walls on all sides burst open.This is not a wall, but stone marks and moss painted on with a brush, and in a few places, it is sticky real moss.

The painting is too straight, and this is a hall that does not see the sun for a long time, so it feels cold.

As for Huo Shanwang's feeling of entering the ground and lifting it out of the ground, as long as the bearers walk slowly with their knees bent, that's enough.

Zhao An came over and said: "My lord, according to your instructions, the road back will be different, even if he counts the steps, it will be of no use." Zhao She nodded: "You have to be careful."

I took some detours when I came here, and took a shortcut when I went back. The sedan chair is airtight, and there is little light coming in during the day.King Huo Shan could only be confused inside, he couldn't count his steps and directions.

The street was windy and sandy, and the sedan chair stopped at the place where he came to pick him up. After King Huo Shan got off the sedan chair, the bearers left quickly.In the wind and sand, King Huo Shan looked at the end of the street in confusion. There were two red lanterns swaying in the wind, but they hadn't been extinguished yet.

Still go into the teahouse by the back door, find my family, and the master and servant go home together.

And Zhao She, after watching his family pack up the meeting place, also wrapped up his windbreaker and went home.

It was three o'clock in the sky, and there was only the sound of wind and sand on the street, and occasionally the footsteps of night watchmen.At this time, sister Zhen, wrapped in an old dark red cloak in her bun, walked quietly to a folk alley.

As soon as I pushed the dust-blocking veil over my nose, the sand rushed into my mouth.Sister Zhen laughed at herself, how many times have she suffered like this.Tonight, I had to come back.

After recognizing the sign on the door, sister Zhen raised her hand and knocked on the door.After the agreed three sounds, the door opened soundlessly, in a strange and inexplicable manner.

If he hadn't known in advance that the door would open, he might have screamed in fright.The people behind this door have been waiting there for a long time and have been listening.

Sister Zhen stepped in and asked in a low voice, "Have you come yet?" The man didn't answer, closed the door, fastened the latch, and went inside silently, and Sister Zhen followed.

This is a small courtyard, and at first glance, only the sound of their footsteps can be heard.The person walking in front was hunched over, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Bringing sister Zhen to the door of the main room, he pushed open the door, the cold moonlight shone into the room, and a person in the room whispered: "Come on, come in."

(End of this chapter)