Remarry the Farmer

Wei Qing remained silent. Long Zehao had already got the answer from his silence. Long Zehao understands Long Zexu, he has always been inconspicuous as a subordinate, and Wei Qing's injuries must have been caused by Long Zexu. What Long Zehao didn't expect was that Wei Qing would choose to defect to the second prince.

Wei Qing didn't understand the relationship between him and the second prince at the beginning. Wei Qing would rather go to the second prince than ask for help when he was most difficult, and Long Zehao couldn't help feeling cold.

"What are you going to do now?" Long Zehao asked.

Wei Qing was startled, not understanding the meaning of Long Zehao's words. Long Zehao sighed: "This king is asking you, are you going to continue to return to the second prince?"

"Wei Qing has no choice." Wei Qing sighed and said.

"You tell me the location of the black shop, then I want to think about how to rescue you," Long Zehao said, "I will give you some silver coins after saving you, and find a good doctor for your lady. When the time comes, You go back to your hometown in the country, don't come back."

When Wei Qing listened, tears burst into her eyes. He lowered his head to wipe away his tears, but his voice was hoarse: "I know."

Long Zehao didn't say much anymore. It was late at night, and Wei Qing came to him for help during this night, but if Wei Qing stayed any longer, he might be noticed by Long Zexu. Long Zehao didn't say much, he asked Wei Qing to give Wei Qing an oil-paper fan and a few winter clothes before leaving the hall.

Sending away Wei Qing, Long Zehao returned to Zhao Xinmeng's bedroom. Since Long Zehao left, Zhao Xinmeng had no intention of sleeping, sitting on the bed and waiting for Long Zehao's return. Seeing Long Zehao pushing the door and entering, Zhao Xinmeng opened the quilt and walked out of the bed: "Master, what happened?"

"Wei Qing came to me." Long Zehao said.

"Wei Qing..." Zhao Xinmeng muttered, as if thinking about this person. She suddenly raised her head to remember this person, "Master refers to Wei Qing who once left the barracks?"

Long Zehao nodded.

"What did he come to do for the Lord?" Zhao Xinmeng was full of doubts. Long Zexu sighed, and fully informed Zhao Xinmeng of Wei Qing's request. Zhao Xinmeng frowned. Wei Qing actually took refuge in Long Zexu, now Wei Qing's relatives. They were all in Long Zexu's hands, and Wei Qing had no choice but to talk to Long Zehao again.

"Master, don't you think this thing is strange?" Zhao Xinmeng said.

"What's the surprise?" Long Zehao didn't know what he meant.

"Since Wei Qing returned to the capital, why didn't he come to find his master at the beginning, why must he take refuge under the second prince?" Zhao Xinmeng said.

Long Zehao had such doubts in his mind, but such doubts were quickly dispelled in his heart. Wei Qing is a very strong person. He naturally does not want to ask Long Zehao to join Long Zexu. He must have had no choice but to take refuge in Long Zexu.

"Meng'er, this king knows your doubts, but even if this king can't trust others, Wei Qing can still trust it." Long Zehao said without hesitation.

Zhao Xinmeng hesitated, and just wanted to say something, but looking at Long Zehao's trustworthy appearance, he couldn't bear to say any more. She nodded and said softly: "Since the Lord said so, Xin Meng believes in the Lord."

"You should be sleepy after waiting for me all night, let's rest early." Long Zehao said. Zhao Xinmeng nodded and hugged Long Zehao to sleep.

In the morning after the thunderstorm, with the cold wind blowing, Wang Xiushu got up early and walked out of the room. When she came to the corridor, Quesheng seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Seeing Wang Xiushu pushing the door, he stepped forward and handed the letter in his hand to Wang Xiushu. Wang Xiushu tore through the letter and looked at it for a while, then walked into the room to light a candle and burned the letter.

"Madame, whose letter is it?" Lu Xiu saw what Wang Xiushu was burning, and walked up to ask with a smile. Wang Xiushu smiled mysteriously and threw the ashes into the basin beside him: "It's a male green embroidery."

Lu Xiu was awkward when listening to the three words "male green embroidery": "You mean Han Yun?"

"Besides him, who else would I call male green embroidery?"

Lu Xiu listened to Wang Xiushu's joking, but only smiled: "Can he take the eldest lady?"

"Naturally took it, otherwise how to call him male green embroidery." Wang Xiushu covered his mouth and smiled. When green embroidery saw this, he complained: "Madam, don't laugh at me!"

"He said that Ruan Qingling might come to me in these two days." Wang Xiushu said.

"Madam Young," Lu Xiu was a little surprised, "Isn't the eldest hate you? Han Yun took her down so easily. Could it be Concubine Liu's conspiracy?"

"To be honest, I thought it would take some more time, but I never thought it would be so easy. Thanks to that Hu Meiren helped. Han Yun said in the letter that Hu Meiren harmed Ruan Qingling's child. , This made Ruan Qingling feel completely disheartened to the second prince."

"This Hu Meiren is not a good stubble." Ruan Qing's spirituality is an abomination, but Hu Meiren who harms the children of others is by no means a general generation, even compared to Ruan Qingling, Lu Xiu is even more contemptuous of this person.

"Evil is rewarded." Wang Xiushu smiled. Ruan Qingling has finally tasted the bitterness now. The evil things she once did in Pingnan Hou Mansion, Wang Xiushu, can be vividly seen. Could it be that she is pitiful now, and Wang Xiushu will forgive her? Naturally not.

Wang Xiushu and Lu Xiu were talking here, and Mother Zhao walked into the room: "Grandma, Princess Zhao is here."

"Princess Zhao?" Wang Xiushu got up and hurriedly went to the lobby. Zhao Xinmeng was waiting in the hall. Seeing Wang Xiushu coming, she got up and smiled and moved forward and held Wang Xiushu's hand: "Cousin."

"Why are you here?" Wang Xiushu said.

"One thing, I want to ask my cousin for advice." Zhao Xinmeng said directly without turning around. Now in Beijing, she trusts most than Wang Xiushu.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiushu asked.

Zhao Xinmeng paused for a moment and fully informed Wang Xiushu about Wei Qing. After listening, Wang Xiushu frowned, "What you said is true? Is this Wei Qing really looking for the prince?"

"Listening to my sister-in-law, it seems that I know this?" Zhao Xinmeng asked in surprise. Wang Xiushu didn't hide it, she nodded. He smiled and said: "This matter is a long story. I have sent someone to check on the black square. The black square is just an empty square."

"Kongfang?" Zhao Xinmeng was unclear, "What does this mean?"

"The black square is smuggling cold weapons and gunpowder on the surface, but in fact there is no smuggling channel. This black square should be a set of the second prince to the eldest prince." Wang Xiushu replied.

Zhao Xinmeng's brows wrinkled, she thought it was weird at first, so she came to greet Wang Xiushu's suggestion, but she didn't expect Wang Xiushu to tell her this amazing truth. Zhao Xinmeng held Wang Xiushu's hand and paused and said, "My good sister-in-law, you have to help me and persuade the eldest prince to leave it alone."

"How can I persuade?" Wang Xiushu asked.

"Tell the eldest prince what you know." Zhao Xinmeng said.

"Do your best." Wang Xiushu nodded.