Born short-lived

But at this time, since Jiang Kun proposed it in court, the empress should take a look at it out of reason, so she had no choice but to say: "Submit it."

Jiang Kun answered yes.

Zhuo Feng died before he left the army, even though it was because he went in rashly, not to mention that he killed himself, and even brought tens of thousands of troops to be buried with him--but in the end, he was dead after all, and Beijiang was also taken back. Xu Ren still adhered to the principle that the deceased was the most important thing, and paid some respect to this general who had guarded northern Xinjiang all his life.But the Zhuo family is no longer interested.

If it weren't for taking advantage of the great victory in Northern Xinjiang, this book might not have caught the eyes of the Empress.

The servant was holding a black lacquer tray with a sealed and complete folder on it, and carefully presented it to the empress.

From time to time, Jiang Kun raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at the Queen's expression, quietly looking forward to the long-awaited results.She slowly opened the folder without making a sound, and read the words on it line by line, her face gradually became stiff.

Jiang Kun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had never read this paperwork, he knew what was written on it—he explained it to the governor of Luoyang word by word, and the governor of Luoyang sent someone to write a word. I taught Mrs. Zhuo's family one word.

The queen's complexion was completely dark after reading it, and the dark anger in her eyes overflowed undisguisedly, she slapped Jiang Kun naked, and then slapped the folder on the table hard, shaking the whole hall. It's all frightening echoes.

"Bold!!"

This roar frightened all the ministers to kneel down and crawl to the ground, saying "Your Majesty calm down".

The empress was shaking with anger, the joy that had not been digested after the great victory suddenly became cold, and she felt so cold that ice shards fell from her heart.The slightly trembling hands suddenly rose up, and tore the fold to pieces in twos and threes, maybe it was too much force, but her hands were hurt by the paper.

Her faintly red eyes stared at Jiang Kun, who was prostrate on the ground, as if she wanted to shoot the folded man right through, lifted the crumpled paper in her hand, and asked in a hissing voice: " It’s written in this booklet, is it true?”

Jiang Kun was startled, and then said: "This memorial is a red-headed lottery, I dare not read it without authorization."

Even at this point, the queen never forgot to test him.

In fact, the note seemed to be Mrs. Zhuo crying, making trouble and hanged herself to the Queen about the desolation of her old life, but in fact it contained a message that shocked the Queen.And I'm afraid Mrs. Zhuo didn't know what that sentence meant when she wrote it herself.

——"His Royal Highness has detained the child for a long time, and hopes that His Majesty will be sympathetic to the old man's feelings and let the child go home."

However, the speaker had no intention, but the listener deliberately detained the heir of the commander-in-chief of the First Realm without authorization, but it is difficult to tell what the intention is.

When Dong Sheng did this, he certainly didn't have that intention, and when the envoy sent by the governor taught Mrs. Zhuo to write this sentence, the woman probably didn't know that she was secretly participating in the prince's support for his own dignity.

Everyone's starting point is different, and the results they think of are naturally different.

Although Mrs. Zhuo's family is Zhuo Feng's widow, she is still a little woman who stays out of the door all her life. The only thing she can think about when she is stuffed with trivial matters is the Zhuo family's three-acre land and the children under her knees. Several children.As long as she uses her miss for her son to stir up a little, she will write honestly whatever she wants, and she definitely can't think of so much.

And the head of the Zhuo family had just died, no matter how furious the empress was, she couldn't take the orphan and widow mother seriously.

"Who wrote this book? Tell me!" The empress slammed the torn book on the table with force, causing everyone to tremble again.

"Report to Your Majesty," Jiang Kun lowered his head so as not to look into her furious eyes, "This is a note from the Zhuo family."

Of course the empress knew in her heart that this was a copy of the Zhuo family, but now the Zhuo family was in charge, and the tone of the words, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Lanyan.

"I mean who taught her to write!" People always give the weak more trust in certain aspects, not trusting their character, but feeling that they are incapable of doing this, and the queen is no exception , "Who taught her to write this notebook?!"

All the court officials knelt on the ground, and no one dared to speak out. Even Jiang Kun chose silence to be golden.

The empress was in a stalemate for a while, and finally sat back on the dragon chair as if discouraged, her red eyes gradually cooled down, the anger just now was extinguished by the disappointment that slowly recovered, her eyes were empty and lifeless looking at the hall.

She thought, that's right, no one taught me, it was the woman from the Zhuo family who couldn't stand it and wrote it to me...

Not long ago, the Jinluan Palace, which was overflowing with joyful news, fell silent like death. The empress sat on the dragon chair for a long time without saying a word, and finally said quietly: "What's wrong with the East China Sea?"

Jiang Kun was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't expected that the Queen would suddenly mention the matter of the East China Sea, so he didn't dare to respond hastily, and only listened to a civil servant next to him cautiously reminded: "Everything is back on track."

After the Panyang army retreated, Donghai also slowly returned to the right track, but the battle in the northern border was too worrying, so Donghai's easy defeat of the enemy did not cause any big waves, as if everything was taken for granted.The Queen originally wanted to celebrate together after the recovery of the Northern Territory, but she didn't expect such a moth to appear.

"Well," the queen nodded when she heard the words, her slender eyes were darkened, and she said coolly, "General Zhou has also worked hard, just for these two days, I want him to return to Beijing as soon as possible."

The empress herself was fair skinned, and when she turned cold at this moment, her face looked as if it had been frozen by frost.

Without waiting for the response from the officials, the queen continued in a bad tone: "If you summon the northern border again, ask the crown prince if he doesn't want the reward. If he doesn't want it, I will use it to reward General Zhou." .”

Only then did Jiang Kun suddenly realize that he raised his head cautiously and glanced at the empress's face as cold as iron, and lowered his head in response: "Minister, I'm going to pass the decree now."

Donghai received the queen's summons earlier than Beijiang. Zhou Zirong was at the pier to count a new batch of goods shipped from Nanyang, but Luo Chi called him down.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zirong wrapped the fox fur around his body, frowned and looked at Luo Chi running out of breath, as if he had seen a ghost, "In such a hurry?"

"General, Your Majesty has delivered an imperial decree." In the cold winter months, Luo Chi opened his mouth with big balls of white air. He took a deep breath and took a deep breath. Finally, he managed to choke out a complete sentence, "I want you Immediately return to Beijing, and the scouts are here."

"The inspectorate?" Zhou Zirong's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously, "What inspectorate?"

"I said I wanted to accompany you all the way back to Beijing," Luo Chi has always been a soft-headed person, and he seemed to be frightened by the situation this time, with a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead, "My mother , there are dozens of people, all of them are senior members of the second rank or above, and there are several members of Xuantian Pavilion, why did Your Majesty suddenly think of such a big battle?"

Zhou Zirong's pair of long sword eyebrows tightened even more, and the cold wind rushed straight to his face. He asked with a tense face, "What did you say?"

Luo took a few breaths, as if he was trying to recall the original words in the imperial decree: "What... the general has made great achievements in defeating the enemy. Now that the prince in the north is involved in affairs, it is difficult to return to the capital. I would like to ask the general Zhou to show his face and return to the capital to receive the reward." .”

Zhou Zirong was taken aback—it was all said so, and such a mighty inspection team was sent here, why should he be invited?Obviously to tie him back.

He also heard a little about what happened in Beijiang, but he didn't expect the Queen to turn her face so quickly.

If he goes back, Dong Sheng will definitely be restrained because of him, and it will be bad luck if he returns to Beijing at that time; and if he doesn't go back, then I don't know what the empress thinks—a little bit of fuel and jealousy, then it will become Beibei. Are Xinjiang and East China Sea colluding?

"Great... General, it's been several months since the Yangren retreated, why did Your Majesty suddenly..."

Dong Sheng must go back, but not after him.But now there is no one in the court who can take care of him. The cabinet will most likely have to pass the imperial decree. If Jiang Kun intends to make things difficult, then the decree to let Dong Sheng return to the capital will definitely come when Zhou Zirong returns to the capital. Afterwards.

Because if Zhou Zirong arrives first and Dong Sheng receives the order later, then returning to Beijing is due to helplessness; and if Dong Sheng arrives before Zhou Zirong, then returning to Beijing is an eagerness for the king and a sincere apology.

So Dong Sheng must leave for Beijing before him...even before the imperial decree arrives.

Zhou Zirong frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly stuffed the account book in Luo Chi's arms into Luo Chi's arms: "Look here."

Then he hurried out without looking back.

Luo Chi didn't realize it all at once. He looked at the ledger in his hand in a daze, and then hurriedly shouted: "Great... General! Where are you going?!"

Zhou Zirong had turned over and stepped onto a black-maned spirit horse at this time: "Go home!"

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