Chapter 172: Mountain Rain

"The minister also agreed to investigate the queen thoroughly," Shui Wuqing suddenly spoke, "Since the fourth lady of the Xiangfu entered the palace, Xiqi invaded, Yelu Ming rebelled, and Orange died violently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow Jiang'an is difficult to recover after the disaster, and the queen, as the mother of a country, not only does not work diligently and thriftily, but builds a stargazing platform on a large scale. Such a woman, isn't she a demon?"

"Lord Shui, you ......" Nan Aotian was a little surprised by Shui Wuqing's sudden defection.

Since the death of Concubine Orange, he has not walked around the water mansion. Yelu Mingxiu is dead, because of Nan Qingyun's incident, the Nan family has already been married to the Du family. Now the only people who can be wooed are Shui Wuqing. Isn't Shui Wuqing's words going to dismantle his platform, no matter how to say that Nanyue is the fourth lady of his Nanfu and the daughter of his Nan Aotian.

Shui Wuqing was very calm in the face of Nan Aotian's questioning, and he said firmly: "Xiangye, Shui knows that you cherish your daughter, but this fourth young lady is really incomparable to the eldest sister Qingxue, if Xiangye is not ruthless today, except for this demon, I can't guarantee that the disaster will befall the Nan family one day!"

Nan Aotian sneered: "Lord Shui is also a person who has seen the world with the emperor, how can he listen to the wind is rain, the little girl is just a little more brutal by nature, and her appearance is ugly, and it has not reached the point of 'demon' that Lord Du and Lord Shui said." ”

Wan Yan Min smiled and looked at Nan Aotian from afar.

This is the first time that Nan Aotian has defended Nanyue in the court.

The Emperor didn't speak immediately, he was waiting. The drama in the hands of these courtiers was always more exciting than he imagined.

Sure enough, Du Yuanpeng stepped forward to ask for his life: "The ministers know that the emperor and the queen have a deep affection, but for the sake of the family and the country, and for the sake of the people, please also ask the emperor to detain the queen and thoroughly investigate the Jiaofang Palace!"

"The ministers ask the emperor to detain the queen and thoroughly investigate the Jiaofang Palace!" Du Yuanpeng's group of henchmen accompanied, and the Jiaofang Palace immediately knelt down a small number of people

"Retire from the dynasty and discuss it tomorrow. Wan Yan sneered on his lips, as if he didn't hear the cries from the public echoing over the Fengxuan Palace.

Wan Yan Min has his own ideas.

It is not impossible that the purple cherry blossom Lingguang really pointed to the Jiaofang Palace.

He had long suspected that Nanyue was a seven-evil physique. As a descendant of the Seven Evils, it is not surprising that he can cause innate visions.

If she really proves to be the descendant of the Seven Evils, I'm afraid all the chess games will have to be disrupted and restarted.

Wan Yanmin got up from the golden dragon chair, because the sky was dark, the color of the dragon chair was unusually heavy.

Nan Aotian and Shui Wuqing met intentionally or unintentionally outside the gate of Fengxuan Palace.

Nan Aotian's low voice and snowflakes drifted into Du Yuanpeng's ears: "Lord Shui, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope, and we are also future partners, why are you fighting in the court today." ”

Shui Wuqing didn't think so, and said with a smile that was not very sincere: "It's not that Shui someone doesn't give face to Xiangye, it's really the death of the little girl, and the queen is afraid that she won't be able to get a glimpse of the relationship." ”

"Old things!" Nan Aotian sneered, "Didn't the emperor find out that the incident was done by the maid, and Yue'er was framed." ”

"Nan Xiang, isn't it that the old man said that you are eager to protect your daughter, and a far-sighted person like you also believes in the emperor's trick of fooling children? That is obviously the emperor's intention to protect him!"

Shui Wuqing said that he was angry, first looked around cautiously, and only after making sure that the ministers had gone away did he whisper in Nan Aotian's ear: "It's not that I said you, brother, I have heard a thing or two about your second aunt's affairs back then, whether the current queen is the glory of Xiangye or the shame of Xiangye, Xiangye himself knows better than anyone else." ”

The two of them had already passed Zhanghuatai in a few words, and Shui Wuqing parted ways with Nan Aotian with a contemptuous smile.

Shui Wuqing couldn't get used to Nan Aotian all his life, and he couldn't figure out how the thin scholar who came down from the mountain married the daughter of the old family step by step, and became the prime minister of the dynasty step by step.

Shui Wuqing has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, but he is just a military secretary. The only thing he felt in his life that he could raise his eyebrows in front of Nan Aotian was that Nan Xiang's concubine named Xi Niang brought a huge green hat to Xiangye, and brought back to Nanfu the wild seed daughter who had been raised for three years.

Shui Wuqing couldn't figure out how Nan Xiang endured humiliation and raised Nan Yue for seventeen years. Of course, these things were told to Shui Wuqing by Mrs. Shui through the pillow wind when she was young, and he had no way of knowing the specific details.

After winter, Shui Wuqing's body regained some roundness compared to when Shui Yingcheng was buried, and he staggered in the snow.

Nan Xiang watched the figure of this colleague drifting away and finally being swallowed by the wind and snow, and a sneer that knew everything rose on his lips.

Nanyue's daughter is glorious or disgraceful to him, naturally he has the final say. A man's dignity or honor or disgrace is determined by himself.

After Yan Min returned to the Jiaofang Palace, he found that Nanyue was not there. He didn't know that as soon as the front hall was dispersed, Nanyue was personally invited to Jin Andian by Ruhua.

"Queen Mother?" Nanyue called inquiringly.

The snow was falling heavily, and it was bright outside. The windowless room was dark. It's so dark that you can't even see the corners of the furniture.

The purple clouds in the sky did not all disperse, and the cold tones were even pressed into the room.

Empress Xuan was dressed up and sitting in the center of the nanmu wide couch on the top of the house. A bolt of lightning struck her, and her face turned pale.

"Queen Mother, is it you?" Nanyue brushed away the veil lifted by the wind, and asked the dignified figure tentatively.

Another lightning bolt struck Nanyue, and she saw Xuanhou's face clearly.

She smiled in surprise, "I found it." Why doesn't the Queen Mother light a candle?"

Nanyue adjusted to the darkness in the room and stepped forward, trying to fumble for candlesticks and lamp oil.

"Don't bother, the mourners like this. Empress Xuan's voice came from the darkness, and she was full of energy.

It's just a woman in her forties, and she hears like a girl. If it weren't for the lack of light, Nanyue would never have noticed it before.

Nanyue asked strangely: "Why does the queen mother like it, this scenery that can't see anything?"

"You can't see anything to hear the real voice. Empress Xuan replied casually, in her girlish voice.

"Bring a cup of tea to the mourning family. Empress Xuan said, pointing her finger precisely in the darkness to the direction of the tea case.

"Yes. Nanyue felt that this command seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for her, but fortunately, she had passed the fifth order, and her night vision ability had greatly improved.

If it's difficult, it's difficult, after all, the queen mother is the most amazing species in this palace, Nanyue thinks.

There is the sound of water flowing out of the spout, followed by an agitated collision with the bottom of the fine porcelain bowl.

Xuan took the tea and took a sip.