"Wan'er..."
"Come in, Daddy asks you for a favor!"
Nangong Shangshu Mansion,
lobby!
Nangong Wan was slightly stunned when she heard what her father said.
She tightened her white cloak and walked in quickly.
"Greetings, Father!"
Nangong Yi looked at Nangong Wan seriously. Her fair face was pale and her black hair fell like a waterfall.
This weak look shows that he has just recovered from a serious illness.
Nangong Yi sighed, retracted his gaze, and said softly: "Wan'er, do you blame Daddy?"
Nangong Wan's body trembled, and she looked up at Nangong Yi in surprise. She didn't understand why her father suddenly asked her this question.
Suddenly, when she thought of being abandoned, a feeling of grievance came over her.
Nangong Wan bit her red lips lightly and whispered, "Wan'er wouldn't dare. Father must have his reasons for doing this."
"Wan'er doesn't dare to resent her father."
Nangong Yi turned around with his hands behind his back and said softly: "If you say that, it means you are complaining!"
"Daddy is helpless too!"
"You've always had a strong temper since you were little. Because you were given the prophecy of the heavens, you became famous almost from the time you were three years old."
"But you, on the other hand, think that the destiny of heaven is vague and uncertain, and refuse to believe it."
"At the age of four, he made a prediction about the secrets of heaven and determined the Kunyi, but he chose to reject the Zichi (Purple Terrace) by throwing it at the Lintai.
Burning incense and sharpening three thousand volumes, not relying on the life of a phoenix, but relying on talent and inspiration to write a strong poem! "
"It also raised your fame to a new level, and you were eventually called the most talented woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Nangong Wan listened to her father talking about her past in detail, biting her red lips to prevent herself from crying out loud.
"But the more obvious your talent and reputation are, the more obvious the divine prophecies in you will become."
"Until you married the prince, I kept telling myself that this was fine!"
"If you become the Crown Princess, your father will work hard to help the Crown Prince become the Emperor. With the help of the prophecy, I believe you will also have a glorious life in the future."
"Father is relieved too!"
"But suddenly something like the Ninth Prince happened!"
"I also have to consider the entire Nangong family!"
Having said this, Nangong Yi turned around, his face also showing some sadness.
It was as if he was really thinking about her from beginning to end.
"My daughter makes her father worry!"
When Nangong Wan heard her father speak so frankly, tears began to fall from her eyes.
All the grievances in my heart finally turned into tears that fell down.
Seeing that he had almost played the emotional card, Nangong Yi finally revealed his true purpose.
He took a step towards where Nangong Wan was and whispered:
"Wan'er..."
"Come here, Daddy asks you for a favor!"
"Because of you, Shang'er is still lying in bed and is still unconscious."
"Wan'er, Daddy begs you, can you help Daddy ask His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to remove the poison from Shang'er?"
"Dad has to go back to the Ministry of Revenue today, and I'm really overwhelmed!"
"Now, you are the only one who can save your brother!"
When Nangong Wan heard this, she was also stunned. Her aggrieved expression changed and gradually became surprised.
"Father, you want me to ask His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince for help?"
Then, what Nangong Yi said made her look shocked.
"Wan'er, don't underestimate His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
"If my father's guess is correct, he has probably already attacked the Minister of War Zhou Xuanbing!"
"Why did Eunuch Huang Jin Huang send this imperial edict to my father today, urging him to return to the Ministry of Revenue to appear before the government?"
"I'm afraid the issue of cutting military spending has already produced results."
"And this result was brought about by the Ninth Prince."
Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she thought of a small detail.
It is very unusual for a eunuch like Huang Jin to respect her so much!
Even her father, the Minister of Revenue Nangong Yi, could not tolerate Huang Jin's attitude.
The only possibility,
Is it because of the Ninth Prince? ! !
Thinking of this, Nangong Wan was completely shocked.
......
Another aspect
Inside the Imperial City Prison
In the dim sunlight,
There are two figures sitting opposite each other.
Zhao Rou was wearing a dark green long skirt. She looked at the stained wooden bench in front of her with disgust, and her plump gourd-like figure rubbed against it.
I wanted to get away from the stained wooden table.
Xiao Chen sat opposite Zhao Rou, looking at her in a daze.
At this moment, her hair had already returned to its original state. When she noticed Xiao Chen looking at her, Zhao Rou suddenly returned to her noble lady state.
She straightened her chest, waist and posture with dignity and grace.
Just like when Xiao Chen saw her for the first time.
"wrong!"
Xiao Chen was stunned, he felt something was wrong.
You know, when they were on the road just now, Zhao Rou was extremely afraid of him.
At that time, she answered whatever Xiao Chen asked her.
But even the reason why Zhou Xuanbing was able to contact Lin Xiao and Tang Haiping was revealed.
Now, she is not panicking anymore!
At this time, Zhao Rou's eyes flashed and she said:
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!"
"I wonder what else Your Highness wants to ask me?"
"Whatever I know, I have already told His Highness!"
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "I want to know the reason for your sudden change of attitude."
Zhao Rou was seen leisurely, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing softly, saying: "Your Highness, I don't understand what you are saying!"
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