As soon as these words came out, these drooping old men who were originally depressed instantly became restless.

Zheng Yuanshou raised his hand and waved, and the steward could only bow to Zheng Yuanshou before leaving the waterside pavilion quickly.

At this time, Zheng Yuanshou opened his mouth with doubts on his face.

"He came to look for you at this time, according to the old man's opinion, I am afraid that it is related to the report from Jiangnan in the court today."

"Why, is it difficult, Changsun Wuji guessed something."

"Guess... Yes, he should have guessed that the prince was attacked in Jiangnan, and it may have something to do with us."

"But that's just speculation after all. He is going to see you now, maybe he just wants to confirm this."

Wang Yong took a deep breath with a toothache on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"This, how can this be good, the eldest grandson Wuji is His Majesty's favorite minister, if he..."

"Brother Xian, why are you panicking?" Wang Kui, who had been stuck in Luoyang and had not returned to Jinyang, couldn't help but shouted in a low voice.

"Don't forget, although Changsun Wuji is Li Erlang's favorite, it doesn't mean that he and Li Erlang are of the same mind."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have been involved with us at the beginning, but now, even if he wants to get rid of me, hehe..."

Zheng Yuanshou nodded in agreement and smiled, and stood up.

"Forget it, since the eldest grandson Wuji came forward to invite you, then this old man will accompany you on a walk to see what he wants to do."

"And everyone, stay here for the time being, and when the old man comes back, let's have a good discussion."

"Alright, then there is brother Lao Yuanshou." Wang Yong secretly sighed in relief, and walked away with Zheng Yuanshou.

The other old-timers slowly sat back again, continuing to brag one after another.

It's just that they are all absent-minded, caring about the two old friends who have left.

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Back in the mansion, Changsun Wuji stayed in the study, and even took a few bites of dinner in the study.

Sitting in the study, holding a cup of water, he was stunned there, and he didn't even bother to touch the lard cake he liked the most.

Just sitting there quietly, at this time, the eldest grandson Wuji, who didn't even have a confidant to discuss with, couldn't help but sigh.

If I had known this, I should have asked Your Majesty to let Na Suiliang stay in Luoyang as well, so that I still have a partner who I can make friends with.

After pondering for a long time, Changsun Wuji suddenly thought of a big event, got up and walked towards the bookshelf beside him.

He opened a sandalwood box placed on a high place, revealing the carefully preserved "Women's Post" inside.

Changsun Wuji stared blankly at this Wang Xianzhi's handwritten calligraphy, and after a long time, he sighed, closed the lid, and placed it on the table.

The eldest grandson Wuji didn't wait too long, and in a short while, Zheng Yuanshou and Wang Yong came together.

"I have seen Duke Zhao..." Zheng Yuanshou and Wang Yong smiled and bowed towards the eldest grandson Wuji.

After Zhangsun Wuji returned the salute without any expression, he motioned the two to sit down, and after the tea was served, they fell silent.

This made Wang Yong and Zheng Yuanshou feel a little guilty.

"I don't know why Zhao Gong summoned the old man to the mansion today, why?"

Zhangsun Wuji raised his hand and gently patted the sandalwood box on the table, still showing no expression.

"Sometimes these days, I've had a lot of experience appreciating this "Poster of Women", but why... this thing is too disturbing."

"That's why I invited Mr. Wang to come to the mansion today because I want to return this thing to its original owner."

"..." Wang Yong looked at Changsun Wuji with a bewildered expression and couldn't help but glanced at Zheng Yuanshou again. At this time, he naturally reacted.

Seeing Zheng Yuanshou's intention to speak, Zhangsun Wuji raised his hand to signal, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Two people, Ming people don't speak secret words, you don't have to deny and quibble to insult a certain family's intelligence."

"You guys, you have done too much, far exceeding the bottom line of a certain family."

Wang Yong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, then Zheng Yuanshou smiled, stroked his long beard, and said calmly.

"What does Duke Zhao mean? Not to mention whether I have participated in this matter, just one point, is Duke Zhao willing to let His Royal Highness take charge of the world?"

"What do you mean?!" Changsun Wuji's face turned cold, and his eyes looked at Zheng Yuanshou like knives.

"Not only the old ones, but even those with discerning eyes in the court are well aware that Duke Zhao and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have been at odds for a long time."

Facing the gloomy expression and knife-like gaze of the eldest grandson Wuji, Zheng Yuanshou bit his head and continued to speak.

"In the past, Duke Zhao was more fond of His Royal Highness King Wei, and had a bad relationship with His Royal Highness Prince, and then..."

"Bold!" Zhangsun Wuji slapped him viciously and stood up.

After Zheng Yuanshou got up slowly, he gave a long salute to the eldest grandson Wuji, respectfully and sincerely.

"Empress Zhao, if you want to be a long-term planner for the Changsun clan, we should be in the same breath.

Wang Yong and Zheng Yuanshou finally boarded the carriage. Although they didn't stay in Zhao Guogong's mansion for a long time, they felt that the day was like a year.

"Brother Yuanshou, what does Changsun Wuji mean..."

"What else do you mean, he wants to get out, but how can we let him?" Zheng Yuanshou snorted.

"Although he made harsh words today, but now, His Majesty is still in Jinyang, we still have time to think about it."

"His eldest grandson Wuji is really good at it. If he really wants to get away and break his tail to survive, because of his long-term friendship with His Majesty and the Queen's elder brother, he should be safe."

"And if I don't have any other means, I'm afraid that this person will most likely fall into trouble."

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UU reading www.uukanshu.com naturally couldn't hide the news that His Royal Highness was attacked in Jiangnan, even if the court wanted to hide it, it couldn't stop the news from leaking.

And just in the middle of Luoyang City, when there was a rumor about the assassination of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, a fast horse was sweating.

Ye has already entered the Jinyang Palace, which has just opened the palace gate a few days ago.

At the same time, Li Shimin was in the Jinyang Palace, happily watching that Li Xiang was there to accompany the Emperor Taishang to beat the pills.

It is similar to the sport gateball that the middle-aged and elderly people like in later generations. One old and one young play with relish.

As for Li Xiang, the boy saw that the Emperor Taishang was about to score again. He watched the ball coming towards the goal made of small sticks, and deliberately threw a small pebble over it.

In the end, not only was he unable to stop him, but his great-grandfather saw his small gestures, and he directly tried to slap him. The boy smirked and ran away.

Seeing this scene, Li Shimin couldn't help laughing and crying. This scene was really like the scene when he was playing with his father when he was a child.

Not only does this grandson look like him, but he even picks up his own for being naughty.

Fortunately, my father came up with a strategy of elite soldiers, and personally selected 2,000 cavalry soldiers who were good at riding and shooting.