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Chapter 031 The Inescapable Court Fight

After all arrangements were made, Zhao Yong and Fei Yi Zhao Xing drove to the capital under the protection of Congsheng.

The prince's methods had long been passed back to the capital and spread throughout the world. Prince Jie, who received the news of his family's destruction, fled to Wei State immediately, and the family forces that had originally attached him turned against each other, greeted Zhao Yongbaili, and offered their loyalty.

General Le Chi breathed a sigh of relief, but reported to Zhao Yong in a low voice: "Your condition has worsened, and you will summon Gongsun Zhao Wan to serve you every day."

Fei Yi was shocked, and Zhao Xing was completely speechless.

Why is the king of Zhao so motivated to act according to the rules and not play cards? It is really unwilling to give up if he doesn't let Zhao fall into turmoil.

He did not dare to delay the road. After receiving the rewards and receiving the welcome ministers, Zhao Yong and the other two ran into the capital Handan, accompanied by Le Chi, without delaying the delay and directly entered the palace of the king.

The palace was built on a high platform, and its height seemed to have reached the sky, making countless people need to look up.

As he climbed up the steps one by one, even Zhao Xing, who was strong, could not help but sweat and panting all over. However, Fei Yi, who was like a numb rod, actually walked like nothing happened. The reason was that he didn't know how many times he climbed up and down every day. He had already exercised.

Le Chi took them to the side palace, and Fei Yi directly ordered: "Please ask the general to guard the palace gate himself."

Le Chi knew it and immediately controlled the sword himself.

Fei Yi said again: "Sir--"

Zhao Xing immediately replied: "I am not familiar with the situation, I have a white identity, and I am in a disagreement with the king."

The inheritance of the throne is the most terrible thing. If you can mix it with it, you won’t mix it with it, and you can’t afford it. That requires capital. You can bring Zhao Yong safely to the gate of the palace, and you will finish everything you should do, and you will pass it. It should be disgusting.

It is better to not know some things, but this is a taboo for those who are superior.

Zhao Yongfeiyi entered the hall, and the gate of the hall was closed. Zhao Xing and Le Chi stood outside the palace gate and spoke in unison. The two were not familiar with each other for the first time, and they had nothing to say except for introducing themselves. Especially Le Chi was a general who was serious and did not laugh, so the two of them were even more reluctant to say more. In the end, the two of them were silent.

As a result, after such a quiet moment, Zhao Yong heard Zhao Yong's miserable and aggrieved defense in the hall: "But, I am your own son, and you are your only son."

When Zhao Xing heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Then he walked out for a while without hesitation, arrived at the edge of the platform, and looked out.

Under the high platform, many ministers and officials gathered who heard the prince return to the palace and came to meet the king. They all looked forward to the situation on the high platform. Seeing Zhao Xing appearing on the high platform, everyone did not greet him warmly, but whispered and whispered, guessing where the strange guy above jumped out and could enjoy the honor of the prince joining hands to enter the palace.

Zhao Xing felt like he was inspecting the great man Tiananmen Square, and he felt a sense of anxiety that was highly anticipated.

I am a newcomer, and on the way, I am just Zhao Yong and Zhao Yong, so I am a little unscrupulous: "Teaching"

But once you enter Kyoto, it is equivalent to entering the officialdom. You must be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise it may cause trouble. The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will be destroyed. It is not good to be too conspicuous, and being so eye-catching will lead to even more jealousy.

Being mean is the king.

So Zhao Xing walked towards the other corner of the platform and walked out of everyone's gaze.

As a result, he had just stopped at the corner of the Taiwan hall, and the door of the hall suddenly opened. A temple eunuch hurriedly ran out in a hurry, looked around, then trotted directly to Zhao Xing, and bowed to Zhao Xing: "Young Master and help me invite you to enter the hall."

Zhao Xing frowned. The little eunuch called Zhao Yong Shang Gongzier not the prince, which means there must be fierce disputes in the palace. This is Zhao Yong letting himself go in and help quarrel. He doesn't want to interfere with the affairs of the palace. Palace fighting is not his own strength. He is too lazy to watch those palace fighting dramas, and thinks they are very inhumane and fake, so he has no experience. So he chose to avoid them.

But now that people have to go into the water for their children, they have to go.

This is like when the roommates were fighting. Although they didn't like to fight, they had to go, otherwise they would be unfaithful and would lose their share of themselves next time, and they would turn against each other. Therefore, often, as long as the bad friends shouted, Zhao Xing would happily agree and acted in the front. Although Zhao Xing dragged everyone down in the ending every time, he would make everyone run away in a panic.

Although he was beaten and vented his anger by his roommate afterwards, he made a group of best friends and bad friends.

This is the situation now. Even if you can't help, you have to.

There is no way: "Please lead the way."

So, the little eunuch led the way.

This little eunuch held his shoulders and lowered his head, looking at his toes. When he moved forward, his calves only swung his calves, his strides were stable, and his upper body was still slim. He was walking with a flowing water. He was definitely calm.

Such standards were trained under countless stick whips, and I don’t know how many people died for this.

When Zhao Xing arrived at the door, he didn't know why he had the idleness to come up with these things. Maybe he was too nervous and instinctively wanted to distract himself and relieve the pressure.

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Xing didn't know what to do, because in ancient times, etiquette was what a scholar and a noble cared about the most. How could he do this? Don't show your timidity in front of others, especially the stern face of the Orchid, which made him a rude warrior despise himself for being a nobleman.

From now on, I have entered a society with sinister hearts and must pretend everywhere.

As a result, Zhao Xing hesitated. The little eunuch who could listen to the movements behind him at any time thought that Zhao Xing was unwilling to go in, so he stopped and urged in a low voice: "Sir, please be urgent, come in quickly."

Zhao Xing took the donkey to enter the hall. As soon as he entered the hall, the hall behind him closed down.

Zhao Xing's eyes darkened, but he adapted in a blink of an eye.

The entire hall was filled with the smell of oil burning in the lamp. I don’t know what kind of animal oil it was. It was extremely fishy and smelly, making people dizzy.

In the innermost part of the hall, there was a huge couch, with a shriveled old man lying across it, covered with a thick quilt, and his face was pale and bruised in the shaking light, but it seemed that his breath was fine. He just closed his eyes and did not speak.

In the lower corner of the bed, a woman was sitting slanted, dressed in gorgeous clothes and bright headdresses, and was hunching her head. She must have been Zhao Yong's old mom, Mrs. Yan.

A eunuch with a cold face standing at the head of the bed was lowered and looked gloomy. It was the eunuch who was now. As for what his name was, Zhao Xing didn't know.

Fei Yi knelt on the ground, his face coldly.

Zhao Yong knelt in the middle of the ground. When he saw these people coming in, he shouted to Zhao Xing sadly with expectation and dependence in his eyes: "Teacher——"

This sound was like a motherless child who saw his biological mother. Zhao Xingxin was broken when he called him.
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