Chapter 742

In the past, he had already gone to the Meng family and asked the Meng family to help investigate.

It's just that the Meng family is busy with the canonization of the crown prince by His Highness the Second Highness, so where is the time to care about other things? He didn't dare to make fun of himself at this time.

Even if he wanted to ask the Meng family for help, it would take a while.

That little boy, let her be at ease for a few days...

As Zhou Yunshen expected, the Zhao family became the target of Mr. Xi and his son's anger and revenge.

If they hadn't made such a move in Donglaishun, there would be no subsequent incidents.

Then again, who knows if that little boy has anything to do with the Zhao family?

Regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not, all in all, this matter has something to do with the Zhao family, so the Zhao family must bear the blame.

Otherwise, not only would he not be able to vent his anger, but his prestige in the business circles of the capital would also be greatly damaged.

If you don't teach the Zhao family a lesson, which family will obediently listen to you in the future?

Unexpectedly, they haven't figured out a way to clean up the Zhao family yet, how dare the Zhao family take the initiative to slap them in the face?

This is not to die what is it?

"Since they want to die by themselves, hmph, then let them be fulfilled!" Young Master Xi sneered viciously: "If we can burn their boat once, we can naturally burn it again! Let's see if there is still a boat in the Zhao family. How many family fortunes to toss!"

Mr. Xi's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "This time, their goods must be destroyed, otherwise, wouldn't anyone be able to embarrass our Xi family? No way, I will go to the Meng Mansion tomorrow. What is the matter? Only by sending people from the Meng Mansion to help will it be safe."

After all, the Meng family is a powerful relative of the emperor, and there are countless people under their command.

Those in their mansion are the real masters.

It's just a matter of sending a few people, and there is no need to disturb the masters of the Meng Mansion, the housekeeper of the Meng Mansion can make the decision.

The father and son discussed, and Mu Qingli had already returned to the Zhuangzi outside the city, where she and Zhou Yunshen were getting tired of each other.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven has entered the countdown. Although Zhou Yunshen is still busy every day, he is not as busy as before. At least he has time to spend with Mu Qingli for dinner every day, and he has enough time to make out with each other when he goes to bed at night.

Hearing Mu Qingli talk about how to deal with the Xi family during the gossip, Zhou Yunshen was just amused, and said dotingly: "As long as you are happy!"

Mu Qingli's eyes were bright, and she said with a smile: "The Zhao family and his son are really powerful. It is inevitable to kill the Xi family in a short time, otherwise the Xi family will not only come to their family. I am building this for you." Power. Wherever the Zhao family business line goes, there is power. Wouldn't it be more convenient to do or inquire about something?"

Zhou Yunshen still doesn't think much of the ability of a mere Zhao family at this time, but his wife's words are so damn ironic that all 36,000 pores on her body feel comfortable.

It caused Zhou Yunshen to hold her in another lingering kiss.

The Zhao family and the Xi family are all nervously arranging and calculating in secret, playing this round of game that everyone pretends not to know on the bright side, but in fact they know everything in their hearts.

Countless big and small bosses in the business world are nervously looking forward to this game.

After the Zhao family released the news, someone came to discuss business, placed an order, and paid a deposit to sign the contract.

Even if you can't get the goods, you will get compensation.

Of course, it's also nice to be able to get the goods.

This is a normal business transaction, businessmen are after profit, even the Xi family can't say anything.

But no one knows that another game that is more dark and turbulent, and once the situation is triggered, is also going on secretly and intensely.

The atmosphere in the capital suddenly became lively.

In the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, wherever there are crowds of people, people are chatting, and they will talk about the canonization of the prince.

The vast majority of people lamented that the former prince was not blessed, and the former empress traded her life for the position of prince, but who knows that he is still not blessed to sit still.

He was infected with an incurable disease at a young age, so that he sought medical treatment and wandered away, and his life and death were still waiting for him-he didn't come back for so many years, he was probably dead!

There are also some people who can't help but conspiratorially speculate whether the experience of the crown prince is the work of the new queen and the second highness. After all, the mother is gone, and there is no one in the grandfather's house. Dad isn't it?

This kind of talk is often distracted by others with other words.

It’s good for everyone to sigh with emotion, how can one make random guesses about the royal family?

Now that the Meng family is full of arrogance and power, saying such things will not do any good other than causing disaster.

Empress Meng and Second Highness Zhou Yunzhen were in an excited mood, counting the days day by day.

As long as the crown prince is successfully canonized on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, half of the Huahua Jiangshan will be obtained!

But I don't know that there are several pairs of eyes in the dark who know that Zhou Yunshen has returned, looking at all this coldly, and sneer gloatingly in my heart: be proud, be proud, wait for the prince to come out of the sky and blind your dog eyes...

Among these people were Zhou Yunshen's uncle, Prince Lian, Lord Lin, Minister of Household Affairs, Lord Qi, Minister of Rites, two old men from the Imperial Academy, and General Rong Chunhou from the Xiaoqi Camp.

These are all proper princelings, and Zhou Yunshen only chose the one who told him in advance that he had returned after careful consideration.

On the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, although the effect of the sudden appearance is very good, someone needs to make some preparations for him before the play can continue.

If your own people are completely caught off guard and have no arrangements or responses, how can this play be sung?

In a blink of an eye, this day has arrived.

On the first night, Zhou Yunshen was extraordinarily enthusiastic. He hugged his wife and tossed and tossed for most of the night, and his movements were unprecedentedly fierce.

Mu Qingli was in so much pain that he almost kicked him off.

Thinking about it, this kid was probably nervous and restless, so he lost control and sought comfort from her, so she held back her anger and didn't kick him, thinking in her heart that she should wait for this matter to pass and settle the score later.

The next morning, he got up very early.

Before dawn, Mu Qingli heard the sound of him getting up.

At first I wanted to send him off and say a few auspicious words such as "the flag is a success", "all wishes come true", "everything goes well", etc., but my body was sore and weak, my eyelids were heavy and I couldn't open my eyes at all, and I was sober enough to speak I had to give up.

Instead, she felt him gently press a kiss on her forehead before leaving lightly.

Zhou Yunshen raised his eyes and looked at the white sky in the east. The sky was not bright yet, and a star was hanging in the sky, which was particularly bright in front of him. The morning wind was blowing, and it was very cool.

This kind of wind makes people's consciousness extremely calm.

He took a breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out calmly and gracefully.