"This official is mentally prepared for this matter."

Zhao Cuo responded with a slight nod of his head. After all, the news that the imperial court was welcoming Prince Ning to proclaim himself emperor could not be concealed. It was impossible for the seven vassal kings to have no eyes and ears in Xiang Jing.

"What other instructions does Mr. Wang have?"

He was still a little confused. It was impossible for Wang Shu to just come and tell him something that everyone knew. He knew that he should pay attention to the Seven Kings without anyone telling him.

"Imperial Envoy Zhao also knows that the secret guards of the East Palace are the eyes of the imperial court..."

Wang Shu paused for a moment when he said this, seeming to be refining his words in his mind. Before anyone could speak, he continued to speak slowly:

"I have received orders from the Queen Mother. I will coordinate with the Secret Guards of the East Palace to convey the news of the Seven Kingdoms to Imperial Envoy Zhao as soon as possible. In addition, I will rely on you to adapt accordingly."

"After I leave the official position, I have to rely on Wang Zhengshi to take care of me during this period of time."

Young Master Zhao finally understood what he wanted to express by saying so much.

The empress had arranged for Privy Wang to cooperate with him in the logistical work of this operation.

Next, he would have to coordinate with Wang Shu remotely on the nearly ten-day journey to Ningguo.

"We are all doing things for the queen, so there is no need to be polite."

Wang Zhengshi suddenly smiled and repeated what he had just said.

"exactly."

Zhao Cuo is willing to maintain good relations with all those who work for bad women.

"such a pity……"

Wang Shu suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the palace, sighed softly and said something inexplicable.

"Why does Wang Zhengshi sigh?"

Zhao Cuo looked at him puzzled and asked.

"If you can, why bother letting Prince Ning ascend the throne?"

He shook his head and said.

"The current situation in the world can only be like this..."

Zhao Cuo's words came to an abrupt end under the subtle look in Privy Council Wang's eyes.

In an instant, he understood what Wang Shu wanted to express.

This guy had the same idea!

'Wang Zhengshi does not want Prince Ning to ascend the throne. What he conveys is not that he hopes that the late emperor's prince will ascend to the throne, but that he hopes that the Queen Mother will...'

Young Master Zhao perked up! His eyes looked at Wang Shu more cordially, he was a comrade.

"I would like to wish Zhao Qin's mission a success."

Wang Shu didn't wait for him to speak, his expression became calm and respectful again, making it impossible to find any fault.

"I would like to thank Wang Zheng for his kind words."

Zhao Cuo secretly cursed the old fox.

Privy Envoy Wang only made a vague mention, and did not say much to him. This kind of caution is indeed a person who is doing great things.

Thinking about it, if the Zhao family was not die-hard loyal to the Queen Mother, Wang Shu would not have said this at all. This man adheres to the principle of being cautious in his words and deeds.

'It has been thirteen years since the Empress came to the throne, and Wang Shu is not the only one who wants to make a contribution to the service of the dragon, there are more...'

"Farewell here."

Privy Wang raised his hands and said.

"After I return to Beijing, I will pay a visit to Ambassador Wang Zheng at his residence."

Naturally, Zhao Cuo would not respond calmly now. After saying some polite words, the imperial team moved again.

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"Um?"

When he returned to the carriage, he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

"Where's my big box of candied haws?"

The answer is obvious.

Young Master Zhao was stunned for a moment and then understood what was going on.

Only one person in his entourage was capable and qualified to take things from his carriage.

"You don't even come out to see me and you still have the nerve to take my candied haws?"

Zhao Wrong was happy at first and then depressed.

Can he bear this anger?

no way.

'Find a way to coax the Imperial Master out.'

Young Master Zhao sat in his seat with his head lowered and thinking.

He no longer wanted to play a one-sided hide-and-seek game with the young master.

I just want to hear her childish voice now, without any other thoughts, just looking forward to the long-awaited conversation.

"Well……"

Zhao Cuoan's face suddenly turned pale while he was sitting there! He let out a muffled groan from his lips and teeth, and lay down straight in the carriage.

He has a better say in how to pretend to be severely injured.

Because he did suffer.

"Ei Deng Deng!"

The sound of the horses' iron hoofs hitting the ground continued to reach Mr. Zhao's ears. Other than that, there was no other sound. To put it bluntly, he was lying in the carriage and no one paid attention to him.

"I didn't know you were such a heartless person..."

Zhao Cuo got up with a sigh.

He sat back down as if his grief was greater than his grief.

It's a pity that even so, I didn't get even the slightest response.

"Fortunately, I knew you were going to join me, so I even sent someone to buy your favorite dessert, but in the end I paid for it by mistake."

At this time, a lunch box suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit him.

"Master Chu, so you are here."

Young Master Zhao suddenly smiled as if something had happened, and took the lunch box that came to him casually. The weight of it told him that a lot of the candied haws had been eaten.

"I was just entertaining myself, and I didn't mean to blame you at all. It's my honor that you are willing to eat my candied haws."

Of course, what he said to himself just now couldn't be true, but it was just an attempt to induce her to show up, and the effect seemed to be pretty good.

"These are all prepared by you. Please use them slowly."

Zhao Cuo said as he put the lunch box in his hand on the small table on the carriage, but there was still no one in the carriage, and Master Chu still did not appear.

"No more?"

He continued talking to the air.

"Then let me put it away for the time being, Master Imperial Master."

After the young man waited for a while but still received no response, he still smiled gently and was about to close the lunch box, not being irritated by the continued ignoring.

"Put it there..."

A clear and young voice sounded quietly.

"Is the Imperial Master finally willing to see me?"

Zhao Cuo heard this childish voice that had been lingering in his ears for several nights. For a moment, he had the illusion that he had fallen from the desert into an oasis, which made his mind sink.

"I've already done this, don't you understand?"

A cloud of white mist appeared in his eyes accompanied by a cold and childish female voice.

"What aspect is Master Chu referring to?"

Young Master Zhao stared intently at the small and exquisite mist in front of him.

"You know it in your heart."

A clear line of sight seemed to cast out from the dense clouds and mist, staring at him.

"Master Imperial Master, please rest assured."

Zhao Cuo suppressed the memories of what happened in those seven days that were floating in his mind.

"I understand what you mean."
To be continued...