In the early morning of the next day, when Zhao Hongrun, who had been tossing and turning for half the night, was still soundly asleep in the mansion, at the west gate of Daliang, Jie Ziziu, an aide of Prince Su's Palace, finally arrived from Sanchuan Luodi under the protection of several Prince Su's guards.

Beam.

Originally, Jie Ziyu planned to find an inn first, take a bath and change clothes, and then go to Prince Su's Mansion to pay homage to Prince Su, Zhao Hongrun, so as not to lose etiquette.

But on the way to the inn, Jie Ziyu accidentally heard that "King Su suppressed King Qing Hongxin in Jiying Palace", "King Su was preparing to seize the throne" and many other rumors that were spreading in the city, and he was slightly startled.

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"Your Highness wants to take the initiative to fight for the position? How is this possible?... Is this being framed? Speaking of which, His Highness's reputation in Daliang is really incredible..."

Looking at the people in the city not far away who spoke well of Su Wang Zhao Hongrun, Jie Ziyu felt a little in his heart: Maybe he can take advantage of it.

"Let's go back to the palace!" He said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, several Su Wang guards who escorted him back to Daliang asked in surprise: "Sir, why don't you stop at the inn first?"

"No, go back to the palace immediately!" Jie Ziyu said firmly.

Although he didn't know exactly who was behind it, he felt that something could be done about it.
Chapter completed!