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Chapter ninety-five, return to the palace

Yaoxing secretly glanced at Mi Lu, but he didn't expect that he was quite contractual. Even if the transaction was interrupted, he would not betray other people's news.

I walked the small road, went out of the side door and found a place to rent a carriage, and went straight into the palace gate.

After Zhao Zheng finished his morning court, he wanted to find Yaoxing. But when he heard that Yaoxing and Zhao Ji went out of the palace to relax, he didn't doubt that he was there. He just kept guessing whether Yaoxing was sad and when he would be willing to come back.

Suddenly, he heard the waiter report that Princess Yaoxing arrived, and was shocked and quickly came out to greet Yaoxing. As a result, he saw Yaoxing wearing a garment, messy hair, a man's cloak, pale face, red and swollen

Running towards him with his eyes.

Yaoxing threw herself into Zhao Zheng's arms and started crying: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng!"

Zhao Zheng was anxious, and when he saw Mi Lu following Yao Xing again, a trace of ominous premonition immediately arose. Just as Mi Lu approached to perform the ceremony, Zhao Zheng had already thought of several conspiracies and several deaths of Mi Lu.

Law.

"Mi Lu pays homage to the king." Mi Lu bowed and shouted, but he kept maintaining this action.

Yaoxing raised his head from Zhao Zheng's arms and cried: "Brother Zheng, Yaoxing almost never sees you again!"

Zhao Zheng didn't care about anything else and quickly coaxed Yaoxing: "What's wrong? Don't be afraid, tell Brother Zheng."

"Didn't you go out of the palace with your mother queen? How could you come back with him?" Zhao Zheng glanced at Mi Lu, extremely dissatisfied with him.

"Go in and talk!" Yaoxing glanced at the attendant next to him, and was unwilling to talk about those things in public anymore.

Zhao Zheng finally said to Mi Lu like a kindness: "Get up!"

In Zhao Zheng's study, Yaoxing took off his cloak, put on Zhao Zheng's outer robe, sat beside Zhao Zheng and told him about what happened from last night to now. Of course, about Zhao Ji and Lao Ai's illegitimate son.

The matter was still not told, after all, Yaoxing shouldn't have known such a secret matter.

After the matter was finished, Yao Xing's tears dried up, and she also brought some crying voices: "If Mi Lu hadn't been a gentleman, I was afraid that I would be innocence. The king would have to thank me for it."

Although Zhao Zheng was angry, fortunately, Yaoxing was not humiliated. Now he looked at Mi Lu again and liked him a lot.

"What reward do you want?"

Mi Lu thought for a moment and saluted again solemnly: "Mi Lu studied hard since childhood, all to serve the king. I beg the king to give Mi Lu this opportunity."

Zhao Zheng had no words, and what Mi Lu asked for was not a big deal, but he was the nephew of Empress Dowager Huayangzu. If Empress Dowager Huayangzu did not die, how could he feel at ease to let the Mi family recover?

However, thinking about Yao Xing next to him, Zhao Zheng was still tolerant.

"I agree to what you ask for, go back and wait for news!" As for what official position, Zhao Zheng did not mention a single word.

Mi Lu also knew that it was impossible for him to be in a high position when he first entered the court. Now it would be great for him to have a chance. He immediately bowed and slowly retreated.

There were only Zhao Zheng and Yaoxing left in the study. Zhao Zheng asked Yaoxing once: "Is it my mother who knocked you out and sent you to the Mi family?"

It’s not that Zhao Zheng didn’t believe Yao Xing’s words, but he just didn’t want to believe that Zhao Ji would do such a thing. He just wanted to break up him and Yao Xing, so he used Yao Xing as a gift to give it away.
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