Jing Xuan talks with Ruan Tangzheng, and Ling QingHan asks for an audience outside.

    "What''s the matter?" Jing Xuan looked at him unhappily. He almost kissed Ruan Tang.

    Ling QingHan followed him for more than ten years. Naturally, he found his displeasure, so his head was lower, and he replied, "Lord, Lord Zhao personally came to the door to see Princess Zhao."

    As soon as Jingxuan heard about the Zhao family, he said, "Princess Zhao is not here. Let him ask the imperial concubine for his daughter."

    Ling QingHan: "... He knelt outside the main courtyard and said he must apologize to you in person, otherwise he will be tortured by self blame and guilt and have trouble sleeping and eating."

    Jing Xuan: "go to the warehouse and give him some sleeping herbs. I don''t want his guilt. Let him leave early and don''t hinder his eyes."

    Ling QingHan: "yes."

    Ruan Tang joked, "he is your own uncle."

    Jing Xuan: "in terms of identity, it''s like this, but the relationship between me and them has long been exhausted after my father''s death. I keep them just to watch the excitement occasionally."

    After a pause, he held Ruan Tang''s hand again. "I haven''t found you before. The days are really boring. It''s funny to see them play those tricks like clowns. You should like them, so keep them."

    Ruan Tang was also touched. "It''s no wonder that I came out late. It''s not the rules of the game I set."

    Jing Xuan immediately said, "my fault is all my fault."

    On the other hand, Ling QingHan asked someone to take the medicine, but he didn''t give it all at once. Instead, he sent a message first.

    Looking at Wuling Hou''s face from ruddy to blue and white, and cold sweat on his forehead, Ling QingHan felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

    A princess and Princess Zhao are annoying enough. Making trouble every day not only annoys the prince, but also makes their ears unclean.

    Here comes another Wuling marquis. My brothers are not happy.

    "Bodyguard Ling, please tell the prince that I want to apologize for the bastard thing I did for unfilial women. I won''t leave until I see the prince!" said Hou Wuling.

    Ling QingHan pulled at the corner of his mouth and looked around. He found that his brothers were holding back their smiles, and he almost couldn''t hold back.

    First the imperial concubine, then the marquis.

    Will the Zhao family only "threaten" this routine?

    But don''t think about it. There is also the relationship between monarchs and ministers. For them, the Lord is a king. How can they be confident that they can threaten the Lord in any way?

    Ling QingHan coughed and said with a familiar face, "please help yourself, Lord Hou."

    If you want to kneel, you can''t see the Lord anyway.

    Wuling Hou''s face stiffened. He couldn''t help thinking of what his daughter said. The Regent even ignored the imperial concubine. Would he care about his uncle?

    No, he''s different from the princess.

    Although the imperial concubine is high-ranking, she has no real power, but he is a marquis personally granted by the Holy Lord. Regent Wang Si does not pay attention to his life and death, which is disrespect to the Holy Lord!

    Now your majesty can''t tolerate the Regent. If you know that his noble Lord knelt and fainted in the Regent''s house, you will plead for him, and you can then take the opportunity to weaken the Regent''s power.

    He has provided his majesty with such a good opportunity. Compared with his majesty, he will also be moved by his loyalty to the monarch, and he will be deeply rewarded!

    The future of the Zhao family depends on him!

    After making up his mind, Wuling Hou knelt straight on the ground while making a sound of determination. His knee was engraved on the stone slab. He was stunned and made a sound that made Ling QingHan and others feel pain.