Mrs. Cheng nodded with some relief.

"Just make the arrangements." She said, looking at Mr. Cheng again, "I'm just saying you're just worrying. How can we not go to the capital for such a big thing?"

Mr. Cheng Er said nothing.

Mrs. Cheng came out and supported Mrs. Cheng.

"Mom, I have chosen some new clothes materials, please come and take a look at them," she said.

"Okay." Mrs. Cheng followed hurriedly.

Here Mrs. Cheng was coaxed away, and Mr. Cheng looked at Mr. Cheng and his face dropped.

"If you dare to step out of the house, I will break your legs!" he said with raised eyebrows.

Mr. Cheng Er immediately jumped to his feet.

"Brother!" he shouted, "you really didn't let us go!"

"You guessed it right." Mr. Cheng said with a snort, while calling others, "Come here, send the second master down. The second master is not in good health and is not allowed to go out."

Mr. Cheng Er was so angry that he tried to call his mother at the top of his lungs, but the servants who gathered around him covered his mouth without politeness.

These despicable things, with their dirty hands somehow, pressed his mouth and nose!

Master Cheng Er almost fainted.

He is the father of the future queen, he is the head of the country! These bastards! These bastards!

Watching the second master being dragged down, Mr. Cheng stood in the courtyard with a sullen face.

"Master." Mrs. Cheng came over and whispered, "Are we really not going?"

Mr. Cheng nodded.

"As long as my dear mother doesn't ask us to go, no one is allowed to leave Jiangzhou," he said.

"It's already this time, is there anything wrong?" Mrs. Cheng asked.

The news that Gao and Chen in the capital had murdered the prince had reached Jiangzhou. At that time, Mr. Cheng's face turned pale with fright and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

"You really can't go to this capital." He just murmured repeatedly, "You really can't go to this capital."

Why can't you go?

Mrs. Cheng didn't understand, and Mr. Cheng who was about to become the father-in-law didn't understand either. Regardless of whether they understood it or not, Mr. Cheng refused to let go.

What happened to the capital? Why is Mr. Cheng so afraid?

……………………………………………………

On August 16, the fourth year of Yonghe, Prince Xuanwen was buried.

The funeral procession has turned around, and Fang Bocong is still standing in front of the mausoleum.

No more, there is no such person as Sixth Brother in the world anymore, whether it is the one who was once smart or the one who was stupid and stupid, they are gone.

Fang Bocong slowly turned around and walked away step by step.

No more, he was alone.

In the Prince's Mansion, Ban Qin stood on the corridor and looked out.

"His Royal Highness will be back today, right?" she said.

Su Xin looked at her.

"You have asked me several times today," she said. "Although Prince Xuanwen's funeral is over, there are still many things to follow."

"Then Your Highness must be working very hard." Banqin said.

"Yes, being a prince and supervising the country is not an easy job." Su Xin said.

Having said this, Su Xin turned her head and looked into the inner room.

Zhou Hui was standing there flexing his hands and feet.

He was so impressed that he almost regarded his wife's inner room as his own place.

"Sixth Young Master, please don't stay here tonight. His Royal Highness must be exhausted. Let him have a good rest." Su Xin walked over and said.

Zhou Sheng ignored her and moved his arms.

"Sixth Young Master, please stop making trouble." Su Xin said anxiously, "Madam is acting like this. Aren't you making Your Highness and Madam even more estranged?"

"It's his business to have a child, how can he blame others?" Zhou Hui said with a sneer.

Before he finished speaking, a waiter hurried in outside the door.

"Sixth Young Master."

This is Manager Li who is responsible for the internal affairs of the Prince's Mansion. Eunuch Jing now follows His Highness the Crown Prince in and out, and he is in charge of the affairs at home.

"Did you invite that Taoist priest outside the door?" Manager Li said.

"Is someone here?" Zhou Hui immediately raised his foot to go out.

"People came and were driven away," Manager Li said.

Zhou Hao suddenly stared.

"Who asked you to drive them away?" he shouted with raised eyebrows.

"Sixth Young Master, His Highness has told you that the Crown Princess's affairs cannot be spread to outsiders. How could you invite a Taoist priest?" Manager Li also asked anxiously.

Zhou Hao sneered.

"My sister is sick, what can't be told?" He shouted, pushing the manager away, "Get out of here."

"Sick? Mr. Six, if you were really sick, why would you go to see a Taoist priest?" Manager Li asked anxiously, "If word of this spreads, the prince's face will be ruined..."

"His face is not as important as my sister's life!" Zhou Hui shouted, raising his foot to kick the manager away, "Get out."

The room suddenly became chaotic.

"Sixth Young Master." Banqin and Suxin hurriedly pulled him, then were startled, "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Everyone in the room looked towards the door and saw Fang Bocong standing there.

"Your Highness." Everyone in the room was busy saluting.

Zhou Hui raised his feet and walked out.

"Let's go." Fang Bocong looked at him and said.

Zhou Hao suddenly stopped.

"What?" he said.

"You." Fang Bocong said, "get out of here."

As soon as these words came out, Banqin and Suxin were shocked, while Zhou Huang sneered.

"Why should I leave?" he said.

Fang Bocong looked at him.

"Because I don't want to see you." He said slowly.

"You don't want to see me, or you don't want to see us!" Zhou Hui shouted, "I know what you are thinking!"

Fang Bocong looked at him and smiled.

"Do you know what I'm thinking about?" he said, taking a step forward suddenly, "Zhou Hui, then tell me what I'm thinking about?"

Zhou Sheng looked at him.

"She doesn't!" He shook his head and said, "She is not what you think, she is not what you think, she is not what you think."

Fang Bocong smiled again.

"You don't know, all you know is what you think." He said.

He said and stopped laughing and waved his hands.

For a moment, Eunuch Jing, who had been standing quietly aside, suddenly stepped over and reached out to grab Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui had already raised the ball and punched on the wrong shoulder.

But it was still a step too late, and Eunuch Jing held him on his shoulders.

Banqin and Suxin's screams sounded in the room.

"Don't make trouble here, get out." Fang Bocong said.

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five more chamberlains rushed towards him.

Zhou Hui's roar sounded in the room.

But four or five chamberlains held him firmly and dragged him away.

"Fang Wei!" Zhou Hui shouted, "You can let me go if you want. You want me to take her with me."

Fang Bocong turned to look at him with a calm expression.
To be continued...