Song Wen really felt bad when he was like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under Tang Yuan's persuasion that day, he did not compete with the emperor for the 300,000 taels of silver of the Ministry of Works, but he really felt that someone would replace Empress Xiaoyuan's position in the emperor's heart.

But at this time, it seems that the emperor has not put it down at all - otherwise, what would he do if he wanted to build this spiritualist platform?

Song Wenru felt a sense of annoyance in his heart, and this time, there was no other soup source by his side to remind him, and he spoke extremely ruthlessly when he was worried and angry: "Your Majesty, Empress Xiaoyuan has already been buried in the ground, why bother to build a soul conjuring platform again? There are so many women in the world, and the emperor, as the king of a country, must not ignore the general situation of the country for the sake of a woman! The emperors of the past dynasties are most taboo to be bewitched by Taoist priests, and Zhan Shichun's demonic words confuse the public, and the emperor must not listen to him!"

Xiao Shaoyun's expression turned cold, and there was a bit of gloom in his eyebrows: "I just want to build a soul conjuring platform, even if I don't care about the general situation of the country?"

"Your Majesty, the son is silent, the power is confused, Empress Xiaoyuan has gone, how can the soul be recruited?" Song Wenru The emperor in his heart, although he was a little stubborn, but in the end he was still the appearance of the respectful prince in his heart, since the words were said, he naturally had to fight according to reason and persuade the emperor to wake up!

Even if you want to build a garden or build a palace, it is better than summoning the spirit of a dead man!

"You all keep saying that you are the country and the king, but which of you is really for me! You are all for your own reputation, for the power in your hands, how can you ever be for me!"

Xiao Shaoyun stood behind the dragon case and reprimanded angrily!

All kinds of things that have happened come to mind, and the loyal prime minister in front of him suddenly turned into those hideous-looking so-called important ministers of the court, they were on the Taiji Palace, kneeling and crying, coercing him, the emperor, and forcing Cheng Huan to death!

He will never believe these hypocritical courtiers who keep saying that they are for the country and the people! In this life, no matter who they are, they will never want to touch him!

"Your Majesty, the old minister is loyal, but the sun and the moon are revealed!" Song Wenru knew that Xiao Shaoyun's temperament was getting different, but he didn't expect that Xiao Shaoyun would say such a heart-wrenching remark!

Not for Xiao Shaoyun, for whom? Who was he for back then? Who kept this prince under the pressure of the first emperor? Who stood on the side of the prince under the coercion and temptation of King Ning's faction?

No matter how loyal Song Wenru was to Xiao Shaoyun, he couldn't help but be full of bitterness and grievances at this time, and knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again with old tears.

The old minister, who was over half a hundred years old, kowtowed angrily, making a dull sound on the ground paved with gold bricks, and Xiao Shaoyun's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

He took a deep breath and looked around, slowly calming down.

When Cheng Huan was forced to death by the minister, Song Wenru had already sent a message, he was actually not the culprit, the culprit was his nosy and sanctimonious son Song Changqing!

Since the first queen went, he didn't recruit the emperor who was liked by the first emperor, looking at the sad old minister kneeling in front of him, a trace of unbearability finally appeared in his heart, and he stepped forward to help Song Wenru.

"Prime Minister, you are the pillar of the country, without you, there would be no me, you have always treated me like a parent, then you should be your son disobedient and want to be willful once, okay?"

Song Wenru stood up a little tremblingly, with a look of embarrassment, stunned on the spot.

The emperor, who was still talking fiercely a moment ago, suddenly pleaded with him so softly, Song Wenru's brain almost became a pile of mush.

If the emperor's anger at the moment ago did not make him feel dangerous, then the emperor's sudden weakness at this moment really made his heart beat - for the sake of a dead man, for a dead man, the emperor actually lowered his figure so much!

The king of a country pleads with a courtier, can such a courtier live long?

The words of his son Song Changqing really came to his heart, and the current emperor actually acted like this!

is no longer the young son of heaven that he could see through at a glance before, but a moody emperor, he can't understand what this child he taught with his own hands is thinking in his heart!

When Song Wenru left, his heart was full of confusion, which was a feeling that he, the ambitious Prime Minister of Great Qi, had never had.

Empress Xiaoyuan, why did she die so early, if she didn't die, where would these things come from later!

Early in the morning of the first day of June, the carriage of Weibei Houfu stopped at the gate of the palace.

"Ma'am, slow down. ”

Mama Gao carefully helped Mrs. Wei Beihou, who was dressed in a fateful dress, to get out of the car, and she was extremely happy in her heart.

Madame is willing to come out and walk around, willing to hand over posts into the palace, this is a great thing, after a long time, Madame's mood is slowly evacuated, and Empress Xiaoyuan's affairs can slowly pass.

Xiurong, the aunt in charge of Cining Palace, waited at the gate of the palace early in the morning, and when she saw Mrs. Weibei Hou getting out of the car, she immediately greeted her and saluted with a smile.

"I've seen Madame, and the concubine ordered the slave and maid to wait for Madame here!"

Mrs. Wei Beihou raised her eyes and glanced at the deep palace wall, and her heart was full of sorrow, almost brought out on her haggard face, but she held Mama Gao's hand and held back.

It was this place that did not see the light of day that engulfed her most beloved daughter!

The middle-aged palace maid in front of her is the Xu family's son Xiurong, who followed her sister-in-law Xu Shuning into the palace back then, and she has never left the palace later, and now she is also the aunt in charge of Cining Palace.

Mrs. Weibei Hou used to have a good relationship with her sister-in-law who was the favorite concubine of the first emperor, and later she also counted on Cheng Huan to take care of her in the harem, and she was more tolerant of her sister-in-law.

Her daughter was assassinated on the night she entered the palace, and the murderer is still at large, the emperor is not in a hurry, and he started the draft with great fanfare, and his sister-in-law has not been angry with the family again, but has summoned Xu Chengyi's rebellious daughter to his side - these aunts and nephews are white-eyed wolves!

The palace that used to feel kind and glorious, now brings her only hatred and disgust, if it weren't for her son, in order to get justice for Cheng Huan, she would never set foot in this place again!

"Show off your appearance, is the concubine okay?"

Mrs. Wei Beihou was the person who had been Mrs. Hou for more than 20 years, and she quickly covered up her monstrous hatred, and a few smiles appeared on her haggard face.

Xiurong caught a glimpse of that smile, and put a heart back into her stomach.

"The concubine is still fine, but she misses her home, and some of them want to see her wife, but she is afraid of disturbing her illness...... Now that the lady is well, the concubine's heart can be relaxed. ”

Leading Mrs. Wei Beihou all the way, Xiurong said after thinking all the way.

Although Concubine Shu is a little stubborn and can't figure it out, she has to put a concubine by her side at this time to make Mrs. unhappy, but as the son of the Xu family, her parents and family are all on errands in the Xu family, so naturally she doesn't want Concubine Shu to break up with the Xu family.

Mrs. Wei Beihou smiled coldly.

Rest assured? Put that rebel girl who has no king and no father in the palace, Xu Shuning, she is really relieved! )