"Your Highness! This matter is of great importance. You should think twice before taking action. If you are not careful after working hard for so long, all your previous efforts will be in vain..."

How could Han Ruojun not know this truth? But he had already thought about it! He immediately punched the table hard with his fist.

"I have made up my mind, you don't have to say anything anymore." His words were loud and firm.

"But..." Jiang Wanyin's words came to his lips, but Han Ruojun looked at them and took them back.

He looked at Han Ruojun and felt a little guilty in his heart. But no matter how reasonable his analysis was now, it was difficult to shake his attention. After all, he was a minister after all, and he was the king!

He could only lower his head helplessly: "Then, has Your Highness decided where to start?"

Han Ruojun nodded slightly.

"Zhang Morou's matter hasn't passed yet. If it's as simple as breaking off the engagement, wouldn't it be an advantage for Han Gu Ze?"

"Then, what does Your Highness want?"

"To capture the thief first, capture the king. We will take this incident as our starting point. Now that Empress Wu has known about this incident, she will definitely kill Zhang Morou based on her character. She will never allow her son to appear.

A slight mistake. I think Han Guze knows this better than me!

Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to seal off the Yongtong Chamber of Commerce? In his heart, you are now my only trump card for a comeback. If I catch you, I can go to Empress Wu to please her. If I can't guarantee it, I can keep Zhang Mo.

Rou's life. But now that you haven't appeared, it will make him even more anxious!"

"Your Highness Yingming, I understand what you mean." Jiang Wanyin said with cupped hands.

Zhan Jiuyue didn't speak and just sat there quietly. He had been like this ever since he learned that Shen Youning's safety had not yet been determined. He didn't want to care about those things. He just wanted to rush into the palace and rescue Shen Youning at this moment... But

He can't do this. This matter is no longer just a small matter that he can decide alone, but also affects the future direction of the entire country.

Now that Han Ruojun has decided to have a direct conversation with Han Guze, let him listen to his arrangements. But he is determined that if he dares to gamble with Shen Youning's life, he will not care about anything.

…

In the imperial city, the prince's palace.

Han Ruojun was right. He had been waiting for news since the Yongtong merchants were closed down, but the news was delayed, making him uneasy and wandering back and forth in the room.

He didn't expect Jiang Wanyin to be so calm, and he had many distracting thoughts in his heart.

Why didn't Jiang Wanyin come? Could it be that the bait wasn't big enough? If I had known it, I would have taken out Shen Youning's trump card. But now it's too late!

But what should Zhang Morou do now? The Queen Mother shouldn't be so quick... No, I can't care so much. I want to go and see for myself.

"Come here! Prepare your horses!" Han Guze shouted.

The person waiting outside the door tonight was none other than his confidant Zhao Meng. When Zhao Meng heard his words, he knew that his master must have lost his temper. He quickly opened the door and lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, you are still thinking about...

"

"Shut up! What are you thinking about? What if Zhang Morou dies? Can you confirm that the queen mother will not take action tonight?" Han Guze interrupted his words and roared. At this time, his heart was too chaotic.

, almost losing his mind.

"This, my subordinates dare not..."

"Then go and saddle my horse!"

Han Guze got on the fast horse and ran towards Zhang Morou's residence without stopping at all.

This time he stopped directly in front of the courtyard door. In the past, he had always dismounted when he was far away, but today he was really in a hurry.

He quickly opened the door and saw Zhang Morou sitting at the table sewing a sachet, and finally breathed out.

Zhang Morou looked up at Gu Ze Han, her expression first showing surprise and then aggrieved. She had not seen Gu Ze Han for a long time. Although she knew that he had temporarily left the capital for something, she was really lonely.

This feeling of worrying about gain and loss has been haunting her.

Han Guze quickly walked to the table and hugged Zhang Morou tightly in his arms.

"Your Highness, you, you finally came to see me, wuwuwu." Zhang Morou lay in her arms and sobbed.

"Rou'er, be good, I just returned to the capital yesterday, and I rushed here as soon as I had time today." Han Guze patted Zhang Morou's back with his hand, trying his best to comfort the woman he loved most in his heart.

Zhang Morou remained silent and just cried desperately in his arms.

This touching scene makes people feel pity, but this is a love affair that cannot be made public. She is the emperor's concubine, and he is the current prince. It is unforgivable...

If they had a different identity, they might be very happy.

After a while, the two people's emotions stabilized slightly. Zhang Morou slowly raised her head with red eyes and sobbed: "Your Highness, can you stay with me tonight?"

Han Guze was stunned. He thought, of course he wanted to stay here and love her well. But reality did not allow it.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Morou stopped asking any more questions. She understood and understood. After all, this was the path she chose and she shouldn't regret it.

"It's Rou'er who's talking to each other. We shouldn't embarrass His Highness, so let's hurry up." This sentence contained too much sadness and helplessness on her part, and it happened to be this kind of understanding that Gu Ze Han cherished the most.

After saying this, Zhang Morou gently untied her clothes with her hands.

Seeing this, Han Guze quickly stopped him: "Goodbye, Rou'er, we can't do this now..." On the way, he had already thought about sending Zhang Morou away tonight and using Shen Youning to find Jiang Wanyin tomorrow.

, when the time comes, I will go and swear to my mother that I will never see Zhang Morou again in this life, and I just want to spare her life.

"Your Highness? Why is this? Don't you even have time to spend with Rou'er? Or, do you already dislike Rou'er now?" Zhang Morou cried.

"How is it possible? It's not what you think. I just, I just..." Han Guze really didn't know where to start, and he didn't dare to face Zhang Morou now.

Seeing that he was in trouble at this moment, Zhang Morou had an ominous premonition in her heart. She forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty, if your Highness is really in trouble, please go back first. Rou'er is fine. Rou'er has been waiting for you here." She wanted to drive him away.

Go, she was afraid that Han Guze would say something that she didn't dare to accept.

Her slender little hands slid over Han Guze's collar and packed his luggage. The painful smile was still on her face, and the tears she couldn't stop were controlled by her and she did not dare to flow out of the corners of her eyes.
Chapter completed!