Chapter 406 (1/2)

Hou Ye was stunned by what he said at the beginning of summer. He chewed it carefully and felt that what he said seemed reasonable.

”Has the emperor decided where to bury Princess Yirou?” In early summer, he asked the thoughtful marquis.

”Not yet. My father has advised him to send his body to the ice cellar of Dali temple for preservation. At the moment, Duke Li should have sent someone to send it.” Although the Marquis was convinced by the beginning of summer that it was a little strange, so what?

The people's hearts are complicated and contradictory. The emperor is also a body of flesh and blood, which is human nature.

At the beginning of summer, she nodded, and there was no need to ask again. Let's see where the emperor will bury her in the end.

Other people may think that the emperor attaches great importance to love, but in early summer, after listening to Xiao mubai's explanation in the carriage in the morning, they always feel that there is a trace of strangeness in their mind, but they can't figure it out.

Now, although I know the strange place, I don't know why.

Forget it, let's go step by step and solve the things in front of our eyes first

At the beginning of summer, I immediately got up and gave a farewell gift to the Marquis who was still eating: ”I'll go to General Zhao's house to see my grandfather. My father, take your time.”

When the Marquis saw that he had finished in early summer, he left without any souvenir. He didn't know to accompany me to finish the meal. At least he finished it and scolded his back: ”Hey, you little rabbit.”

At the beginning of summer, he scattered a string of laughter, waved his back to him and left the hall.

When he took Su Qian'an to General Zhao's house, he was already in the corner. Zhao Xingwen was quite surprised at the beginning of summer and joked at him: ”are you pinching some to come here for dinner?”

At the beginning of summer, he hissed, ”are the cooks here comparable to me?”

Zhao Xingwen turned his eyes and rubbed his hands with a sly smile: ”if you don't show your hand, I haven't eaten for many days.”

Early summer pick eyebrow: ”want to eat?”

Zhao Xing's text is casually mentioned. Listening to his tone, he really has a play. He can't help nodding frequently and looks like a saliva flowing out.

At the beginning of the summer, I had not seen my grandfather for a long time, nor did I do my filial piety. In addition, this meal was practiced for Su Qian'an, so I raised my chin and said to him, ”that doesn't lead the way.”

Zhao Xingwen was afraid that he would repent, so he took him and said, ”the little marquis is is walking here. Brother, I'll take you there myself.”

At the beginning of summer, he laughed and scolded: ”your virtue is flattering and greedy.”

Although Zhao Xingwen didn't understand what he meant, he didn't want to say anything good. He hummed twice and pretended not to hear him. He didn't say until he got to the dining room: ”I'll pick up Wen Shu so that she can taste your craft.”

At the beginning of summer, he gave him a backhand: ”forget it this time. You sent all the people in the dining room and took Qian'an to the side to tell him about the rules in Hanyang military camp.”

Zhao Xingwen turned and looked at Su Qian'an. Just then he turned to the beginning of summer and said, ”this is your purpose today. I said to run well and pay attention to nothing.”

As soon as Zhao Xingwen's voice fell, he raised a kitchen knife in front of him. At the beginning of summer, he approached the blade two inches forward: ”are you going or not?”

Zhao Xingwen smiled twice and stepped back.