Chapter 360: Calculation

Luo Pujia recorded what she said to Murong Wei neatly on a piece of Xuelang paper, which was stamped with the private seal of the owner of the Chiayi Pavilion and pressed a handprint, showing her solemnity towards this testimony. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Chongming glanced at ten lines, and Lang Lang smiled and said: "This Chiayi Tingyu is really good, what I said, it was really sulfur." That Concubine Du is a hidden figure, and she has such a skill. ”

This testimony is timely and precious. Empress Chu also smiled: "The testimony of the pavilion owner can solve people's doubts, and it can wash away Xu Zhaoyi's grievances." This pair of brothers and sisters is really a blessing sent from heaven. is just a pavilion owner, to a little wronged her. ”

The queen mother gave this pavilion lord the title, which was originally a favor for Luo Nayan. Who would have thought that Luo Pujia rescued Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son first, and then exposed Concubine Du later. cleared the fog for everyone, and took everyone's inference one step closer, and made great contributions twice, so it is natural to be rewarded for meritorious deeds.

Emperor Chongming wore a pale yellow silk robe, sat cross-legged on the kang, and a knowing smile appeared on his clear face. He joked with Queen Chu, solemnly revealing a bit of pity: "The affairs of the harem are all up to the queen's mother." Then I asked the queen to play the mother and reward the Chiayi Pavilion Jade. ”

Facing her husband's loving gaze, Queen Chu also smiled, adding a hint of charm to her graceful face, and ordered Qin Yao to go to Shoukang Palace immediately.

On the second watch of the day, a decree came out in the Fengluan Palace: Xu Zhaohui was clear and jade, but he had received it for no reason. Now that the truth is revealed, he still sits firmly in the main position of Zixia Palace.

With this late-night edict, as well as the generous rewards brought by the palace people, it was Queen Chu who personally opened the treasury to select her, as the emperor and queen comforted her.

Xu Zhaoyi knelt to receive Yi's order, and was quite happy to see the moon. She stood up indifferently, her lotus-blue long sleeves gently stroked, her two curved eyebrows were like hooks, and a relieved smile appeared on her delicate face.

Because it was late at night, and Emperor Chongming was resting in the Fengluan Palace, Xu Zhaoyi was inconvenient to pass at this time, so he asked the grandmothers who passed the decree to reply on their behalf, and went to thank him early tomorrow morning.

Yi's decree was like the wind, spreading quickly in the late summer night, and it also blew to Murong Peng's East Palace. After listening to Xiao Chang's whispers and looking at Murong Xuan, who had just fallen asleep, Murong Peng hesitated again and again, reluctant to wake up.

Only ordered the palace people to take care of him, and tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and Murong Peng retreated lightly. Keeping his eyes on Xixia's map, he roughly drew the red line, and buried his head in the large bookcase of wenge curly grass Pengya with half-human-high books.

In the Shanggong Bureau, the news also reached Guo Shanggong's ears as soon as possible.

She had already rested, but at this time she turned over and sat up, and draped her bedgown over her shoulders, her heart full of uneasiness and anger.

Guo Shanggong retreated, closed the window sash, opened the small box that was tightly locked in the mezzanine on the kang, and took some Fushou paste and lit one. In that special aroma, Guo Shanggong gradually calmed down his emotions.

These days, it's a little awkward to mention in the Shanggong Bureau.

Because there were too many auspicious clothes that needed to be made in a hurry, Ling Sizheng came to ask for his life a few days ago, thinking about reducing the dresses of Xian and Shu from eight to four, and the rest of the time to make a crown for Murong Xuan first.

On that day, there was a banquet in the palace, Guo Shanggong was arranging dinner everywhere, and the steward of the imperial dining room came to ask questions, so busy that he didn't even raise his head, as long as Ling Si was waiting.

After the matter of the imperial dining room was completed, Guo Shanggong asked about the progress of the auspicious clothes of the masters in the needle room, and followed Ling Sizheng to look at the samples made.

It turned out that in order to show his ability, Guo Shanggong ordered to make eight sets of auspicious clothes for each master.

Nowadays, if you want to complete those auspicious clothes with exquisite embroidery skills and complicated styles, it is indeed a little difficult for the needle room. What's more, if something changes in the middle of things, and then make changes on an auspicious day, it will be even more difficult for the Shanggong Bureau to make a difference.

At that time, the Shang Palace Bureau was at the bottom of the elbow, and she was naturally disgraced, and she lost her dignity in front of the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother.

Guo Shanggong stroked the arabesque pattern bracelet with red gold inlaid treasures on his wrist, touching the news from the master outside the palace some time ago, and groaned slightly, wanting to steal a trick to complete the errand in the palace.

Looking at Ling Sizheng, who was embarrassed, she ordered: "Four sets of auspicious clothes are too few, why should you prepare six sets of clothes." However, it is not possible that His Majesty has another grace, and if the trick is changed again, it will be even more troublesome. The auspicious clothes of the four princes can be put aside for a while, and the crown crown of His Majesty, the queen mother and the third prince can be put on hold. ”

The pattern was set by the queen mother herself that day, and Chrysostom could not tolerate any sloppiness. If you want to modify it, there is only one possibility, and the positions of the two Zhaoyi Niangniang will change.

Ling Sizheng heard the song and knew the meaning of the song, and heard what Guo Shanggong said, leaned forward and whispered after the voice: "Listening to the meaning of Shanggong, don't the two Zhaoyi Niangniang stop at the words Xian and Shu, could it be that there is greater grace?"

"How do I know about the masters?" Guo Shanggong knew that he was lost, and turned around unhurriedly: "No matter what position the two Zhaoyi Niangniang are promoted, they are always ranked behind the three masters, so they naturally take care of the auspicious clothes of the masters first, so as to free up manpower to make their auspicious clothes." ”

Afraid that Ling Si was breaking the casserole and asking to the end, Guo Shanggong finished speaking, so he shirked that there was something else in the imperial dining room and hurriedly walked out of the needle room.

Leaving Ling Sizheng alone, pondering the words of Guo Shanggong carefully, he always felt strange in his heart, and no one dared to ask, so he had to do what he was told.

Just after stopping the clothes of the two and Murong Xuan for a few days, it was rumored that Xu Zhaoyi was suspected of poisoning.

If the crime of murdering the emperor's heir is successful, it is not known whether his life can be saved, not to mention the promotion to the throne. Not only her, but even Murong Xuan's Jin Feng will be affected.

Ling Sizheng touched Guo Shanggong's words a few days ago, thinking that she had instructed her to put the costumes of the two Zhaoyi and Murong Xuan away first, she felt weird, and she admired Guo Shanggong a lot, thinking that she seemed to be a prophet of the future.

Guo Shanggong was deeply surprised when he heard such news from the palace at that time.

Listening to the message sent to her from outside the palace, it was clear that she wanted to take Murong Xuan's child's life unknowingly, and asked her to act with a camera. How did it come to an end, but it turned out that Murong Xuan was safe and sound, and Xu Zhaoyi plotted to kill Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son?

When he lost his mouth that day, Guo Shanggong thought that if Murong Xuan died, the crown of the first-class prince would naturally not need to be made for him. Emperor Chongming took pity on Xu Zhaoyi for the loss of his beloved son, and he will probably go one step further in the position of Concubine Xian as a comfort.

The momentary trick became this situation, Guo Shanggong didn't know if it was the masters outside the palace who temporarily changed their minds, or if something went wrong halfway.