Chapter 484 (1/2)

When Wen Jiu returned to Xie's house, it was already dark.

She comforted Mrs. Xie and others, and then accompanied the two small ones to have a late night snack before returning to her own yard.

A group of maids gathered around her and asked her a lot of questions. Wenjiu reluctantly scattered them and entered the house alone.

That Wang Shoufu looked loyal in front of the old emperor in ordinary days. Now he is smarter than anyone in abacus.

What the old emperor asked her to bring must not be given to the old fox.

It's not the best policy to put it with her.

Wen Jiu sat at the table thinking, reached out his hand and took out the cloth in his sleeve. When he opened it, he saw the word ”Zhao Xi” written in blood on the bright yellow cloth.

She suddenly folded the cloth, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

This is really a book.

Wang Shoufu was unreliable, but the youngest son the old emperor thought of at this critical juncture was already in her Xie house.

After the prince disappeared, Zhao fan was able to get out of the tower and restore the body of the prince. He became the only son of the old emperor who could serve his side, as well as Zhang Yueze.

The old emperor was afraid that he couldn't close his eyes in the hospital bed. Then he remembered that the little son who had been thrown into a corner wanted to find it back and check Zhao fan a little.

The Royal man, sure enough, will not give up his power if he has one breath left.

The lights in the room are dim, and the window is exposed deep at night.

Warm wine wrapped the cloth and silk, put it into the brocade bag, and thought of handing it over to Zhao Xi tomorrow.

In this way, it can be regarded as sending the Buddha to the West.

The future of the little prince depends on whether he has such good luck.

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Wanhua temple.

The imperial doctors worked for several hours and used all their skills to save the old emperor.

Wang Liang was giving medicine. Zhao Feng, dressed in plain clothes, stood outside the double door and looked up at the night sky.

A tall young man rushed to Zhao fan and whispered, ”this is a secret letter sent by my master. Please have a look.”

Then he took the letter out of his sleeve and offered it.

Zhao fan's people were on the left and right. After he took it, he directly opened it and read it at a glance. He sneered: ”the northern desert wolf feared by all countries was so vulnerable when it was riding in Xie Heng's hands!”

He said, turned and walked to the stove, threw the letter into the fire, the wind blew, the flame soared, and the paper was burned into fly ash in an instant.

The messenger's face suddenly became very ugly when he heard the speech. ”Don't forget how the fourth prince asked my master to help you!”

Zhao fan's eyes were cold. Looking back at him, he called the messenger fiercely, and immediately turned the conversation, ”the fourth prince should know what kind of person Xie Heng is. If he wins the Hui Dynasty, it's not a good thing for you.”

The messenger looked at Zhao fan's look and continued: ”what's more, Xie Heng has military power now. How do you know he doesn't have the heart of tiger and wolf?”

After a while.

Zhao fancai returned to a gentle appearance and said with a smile, ”you don't have to remind the prince of what to do and what to do. The prince naturally knows what to do.”

The messenger met his eyes.

They looked at each other for a moment.

The night was silent.

Only a few steps away from the stove, a little spark from time to time.

”Next, it depends on the ability of the fourth prince.” the messenger nodded slightly, said ”goodbye” and turned away.