Ling Xiang no longer entangled with it, took a step back, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Guan Ju Palace Ling Clan, please see Your Majesty." ”

The chief eunuch was so frightened that he hurriedly came up to stop him, and several palace ladies were not vegetarians, and they had already twisted into a rope with the master, and if the master dared to go up the knife mountain, they dared to get off the oil pot, and immediately blocked in front of Ling Makeup and pushed it.

The structure of the palace is very clear, as long as you dare to shout loudly, it is impossible not to hear it inside, so she does not worry about Emperor Jinglu avoiding it.

Sure enough, as soon as she shouted here, the people in the western room heard it clearly.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing, who had just been awarded the knowledge of the Battalion Department of the Ministry of War, and several hundred craftsmen of the same department were standing inside, and they were showing the emperor their recent inventions.

The crisp voice came into it with urgency, and everyone was stunned.

Emperor Jinglu, who was originally sitting leisurely on the kang, was stunned, and at that moment, Zhang Yuanqing felt that the emperor was ready to stand up immediately, but strangely, he shook his robe that was so neat that he couldn't be more neat, and said lightly: "You go back to the yaya first, and ask Empress Roujia to see you." ”

Several new ministers bowed down and walked out of the second room.

Zhang Yuanqing is the most favored here, and he is quite straightforward, so someone asked: "Brother Zhang, do you know which concubine Guan Jugong Ling is?" ”

Zhang Yuanqing habitually scratched his head, looking dazed.

All he cared about was his mess, and he hadn't even heard of Guan Ju Palace.

Several other Jinshi are now also working in the Sixth Department, and most of them are in the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households.

The common denominator of the hundred workers and jinshi is stupid, they eat with their ability, and they really don't listen to the things outside the window, one of them is proficient in water conservancy and listened to the discussion of some colleagues, glared and said: "Go out and take a look, didn't you hear Your Majesty say to invite Empress Roujia? What else is guessing, Empress Roujia is the queen of Emperor Fenghe, and she is naturally different from today's concubines." ”

The rest of the people praised him for being smart, and the five of them brushed out of the Yuanxi Hall, and Zhang Yuanqing said: "Your Majesty said to invite Empress Roujia to enter." ”

But when I saw a beautiful woman stepping into the hall from under the corridor, the momentum of the whole body shocked the five hillbilly jinshi who had never seen anything in the world.

This woman is wearing a white fox and a goose yellow flower jacket, her waist is extraordinarily slender, her slender hair has a bit of a weak taste, her eyebrows and eyes are as clear as ink and ink, and she has to fight with Emperor Jinglu of Chenning's appearance.

None of them had ever seen such a good-looking woman, and they froze for a moment.

Ling Xiang walked into the second room under the guidance of the people in the palace.

The palace people who were originally standing on the door of the second room waiting for the announcement all retreated.

The East Warm Pavilion of the Yuanxi Palace is larger than other places, opens up the east second room and the tip room, divides the north and south front and back two rooms, divides it by the partition door, the south room is a kang by the window, the throne Cui Yu is set under the north window, because it is taboo that this is the palace room of the emperor who stopped after his death, and Ling Xiang did not live here when he weighed the system.

But see that there is a bright window of the royal pen on the southwest side of the warm pavilion, and a plaque is hung on it that says "send the heart", and there is a drop on the top, which seems to be the royal pen of Rong Chenning.

At this moment, Emperor Jinglu Rong Chenning was sitting in front of the bright window, behind the huge imperial case, his face was unclear.

Shui Quan, the eunuch of the head of the office, led Ling Makeup to the middle of the pavilion, and heard the emperor say softly: "The queen is here, please take a seat." ”

When Shui Quan retreated by the door, he also heard the emperor's slightly enthusiastic voice: "I just made Lao Junmei here, using the milk spring of Zhejiang's tribute, come and come, I brew one with my own hands, and Queen Roujia tastes a product, how to ...... it"

Shui Quan's mouth was crooked, except for Murong Li, who didn't need to be in and out, no master in the harem had such treatment, and when he tasted the master's tone, he was cold and hot for a while, and he didn't know what it was like.

Since Rong Chenning was polite on the surface, Ling Makeup came to intercede, so naturally he would not fight with him, he did not investigate the poisoning that day, so she should not have had such a serious problem, and saluted: "The tea here is naturally excellent, but the concubine is here, but there is an urgent matter to beg with the imperial uncle." ”

She was standing in a few windows where light and shadow intertwined.

Rong Chenning stood up and squinted his eyes to look deeply at the woman in front of him.

There are only two small jade-bottomed golden flowers on his black hair, and he is wearing a jacket in the daily house, but it is extraordinarily bright, like a wisp of smoke floating into his heart and lungs, looking at her, he can feel his eyebrow bone protruding in a beat.

The word Uncle Huang spit out from her cherry lips, and it was clearly piercing.

The smile on Rong Chenning's lips that was about to unfold froze.

For the emperor, the first reaction was that she came for Ping Koufan, and the second was for Shangguan in prison?

Rong Chenning regained his composure, and the light in his eyes sank.

He walked slowly past her, smelled a faint spicy fragrance at the end of his nose, felt refreshed, walked to the kang and sat down, and said, "It is difficult for Empress Roujia to get a trip to Xingqing Palace, so you might as well sit down and talk." ”

Rong Chenning came from the dark, and the clothes worn by the Son of Heaven were the style worn by Rong Xijue, and the protruding eyebrows and eyes were also seven or eight points similar, but they were extremely uncomfortable in Ling Xiang's eyes.

She didn't want to see him, but when she thought of the painting building and Tulius tied to the soul fixing pile, she couldn't be angry no matter what, but she didn't sit down, and said straight to the point: "I wonder if Uncle Huang can save them from death?"

"Who are they that the queen is referring to?" Rong Chenning's black eyebrows twisted slightly.

I don't know why, the pretty person in front of him seems to be angry with him when he opens his mouth casually, and his tone is inevitably not good, "There are no outsiders here, there are many things to hide, you know very well who Rong Xijue is, why bother to be an imperial uncle?"

Ling Xiang no longer expected him to mention the ugly things done by Emperor Shunzuo so bluntly, seeing the coldness in his eyes, and a touch of intriguing ridicule on the corners of his lips, he was angry, and said: "Your Majesty knows that this palace is a place of scum, why should you kill them all, and please spare Concubine Ji Yi and Tulius." ”

"Is this your attitude of pleading?" Rong Chenning was angered by the awe-inspiring color of her whole body, her face became more calm, she cleaned up the good color of Fang Cai, and said viciously: "There are also people who come out of the mud and are not stained in the black land, should you be as good as you think?"

His words were originally good, but to the people he hated, the more he looked at them, the more he hated them, and at this moment, his tone became mean, and his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and they fell in Ling Xiang's eyes, treacherous.

She had long judged that Rong Chenning was a moody person, and found that she had inadvertently failed to control her emotions.

It's just that the impulse didn't cause a catastrophe once, and if you continue to be impulsive, there is no point in coming here to beg him.

Ling Xiang lowered his head slightly, and he had adjusted his mentality.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and if bowing their heads can save the lives of those two people, she thinks it is worth it. (To be continued.) )