Chapter 508 Do you think he is stupid?

Style: Girl Author: Jin WeitianWords: 1095Update Time: 24/01/11 14:29:33
"Sir, please calm down. Your Majesty has ordered that you please stay in the mansion temporarily before he comes back." The guard said respectfully, but his feet did not move at all.

Qi Hongjun flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Is this the way the prince treats guests?"

In recent days, he felt more and more that something was wrong. Previously, it was because he was ill, so he didn't go out for several days in a row.

But in recent days, he wanted to go out and see what the people of Jinzhou thought of the news that the late prince was still alive, but he couldn't even get out of the gate of Prince Zhao's mansion.

No matter what he did, the palace guards always said the same thing.

"We are also following orders, please don't be embarrassed, sir." The guard was still very respectful and not impatient at all.

Qi Hongjun had no idea what to do with these incompetent people, so he could only return to the guest house with a cold snort.

The old servant Qi Yun who was serving him came into the house and asked worriedly: "Master, what should we do now?"

His master has been honest and clean all his life. After he retired to seclusion, he was no longer involved in any court affairs.

But a few days ago, someone from King Zhao came to the door, claiming that the late prince was still alive and asked him to write a petition against the unfairly appointed Emperor Yufeng.

His master is a pure minister, and he was greatly favored by the Queen. How could he not be excited when he heard such news?

Even though he agreed to the matter, he followed the people from Prince Zhao's residence to the palace, just because Prince Zhao promised to take his master to see the former prince when he came back.

However, when the letter was handed over to Queen Zhao, her husband fell ill and had to lie down for seven or eight days. Then they found that they could not get out of Prince Zhao's mansion.

"There is no need to panic. Tomorrow is Princess Zhao's birthday. There are many people in the palace coming to congratulate her. Let's find a way to sneak out." Qi Hongjun said calmly.

Qi Yun frowned, "Can I get out?"

His father's beard and hair are all white. This feature is so obvious that it's not easy to get out!

Qi Hongjun waved his hand and said, "I have my own way."

Do you think he is stupid? King Zhao's move has shown that they are not the same people at all.

Originally, he agreed to write a letter to the palace because of King Zhao's performance over the years, and he also believed that King Zhao would take him to see the prince.

But in the past few days, he thought carefully about what King Zhao's army had done in the past six months, and found that King Zhao just wanted to use the name of the prince for personal gain, and even had a vague intention to seize the world!

How could Qi Hongjun, who had been greatly favored by the late empress, see King Zhao like this? He immediately decided to go to northern Hubei, find Shengze, and tell him about the matter. It would be best if he could help Shengze by the way.

Qi Hongjun slept very late that night, just like the previous few days, without any abnormalities.

On the second day, Prince Zhao's Mansion was filled with joy. Numerous dignitaries from Jinzhou came to congratulate him. In the afternoon, many guests took their leave.

No one noticed that Qi Hongjun and Qi Yun were sitting in the carriage of a certain female family member without changing their expressions, and they left Prince Zhao's Mansion openly.

"Mr. Qi, I can only send you here, so please take care of me." An old lady saluted Qi Hongjun.

Qi Hongjun offered help, "Thank you, Mrs. Chen, for your help. Qi is deeply grateful."

Mrs. Chen said a few polite words and quickly returned with her servants.

"Master, where are we going now?" Qi Yun asked, looking at the vast river.

Qi Hongjun stroked his beard and said firmly: "Of course I will go to Northern Hubei!"



The Shen family is now responsible for teaching Juntun and the people who were transferred from the army in northern Hubei to grow sweet potatoes. After finishing their own work every day, they hurried to Juntun without delaying for a moment.