"Rong Shizi, Lord Yan, the emperor announced that you are going to the palace," Li Sheng shook off the dust, bent down slightly, and said: "You two are in a hurry, and the emperor just woke up." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and entered the Heart Cultivation Hall and told Nanmen Boyu the story of the matter in a few words.

Nanmen Boyu turned the jade wrench on his thumb, squinted and said, "So, is it Gui Mama who Zuo Xiang asked Xie to kill?" ”

"Passing on my will, Xie Chang'an murdered Mama Gui, the crime is unforgivable, and he will be beheaded in three days. The left minister is involved in the murder, and he is temporarily grounded in the left minister's mansion, and he will make a decision after listening to the opinions of the ministers tomorrow morning. ”

"Wechen takes orders." Strict and righteous way.

Rong Yuan said: "I don't know how the emperor will deal with Tu Youxiang and Tu Di." ”

Nanmen Boyu knocked on the table: "Don't you mention that I forgot this boldness, Tu Di slandered the court officials, bullied the king, I thought of the two generations of the Tu family, opened the net, sent the frontier to fill the army, Tu Di will never be allowed to return to Beijing." ”

Yan Junzheng frowned, did the emperor forget that Tu Youxiang had also suffered an injustice and was locked in the six doors? He was about to speak, but his sleeve was pulled by Rong Yuan.

"Yan Aiqing still has something to play?" Nanmen Boyu looked at him and asked.

Yan Junzheng shook his head: "Weichen has nothing to play." ”

"Then you should stand down first." Nanmen Boyu brushed the bright yellow dragon robe and said.

"The minister retired."

Out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Yan Junzheng lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't you let me ask about Tu Youxiang just now?" ”

Rong Yuan glanced at him lightly: "I didn't cover Lord Yan's mouth." ”

"You're trying to say that trouble comes from the mouth, right?" Yan Junzheng asked excitedly, "Did I guess right?" But where did this disaster begin? If everyone stopped speaking for fear of causing trouble, just like Rong Shizi, wouldn't everyone in this world become that indifferent mute? ”

Rong Yuan stopped. Glancing at him, Diǎn head said, "Lord Yan is reasonable. ”

"Let's get back to the root of the problem! You see, if you don't ask, how can you know what to do with Tu Youxiang? Do you keep it closed or put it back? Yan Junzheng also knew that he was boring himself. I didn't let go of this question, and quickly asked again.

"Since the emperor has made a decision, isn't it obvious what the right minister should do?" Rong Yuan sighed softly, and said leisurely: "Lord Yan will return to the Criminal Department tomorrow, you have to be careful, silence is golden, and talking too much will expose your IQ." ”

Yan Junzheng looked melancholy: "Yes." This case is over, and I should go back to the Criminal Department, which is really reluctant. "His tendon idea is also convulsive. Rong Yuan's seemingly lukewarm words, he immediately understood where his mistake was: the emperor agreed to detain Tu Weiguo at the beginning, and now if the emperor wants to do this, wouldn't he want the emperor to slap himself in the face? No wonder the emperor kept his mouth shut.

Rong Yuan looked serious: "Lord Yan, don't misunderstand what I mean. I mean, this kind of IQ can't be mixed up in Six Doors. ”

Yan Junzheng complained: "Rong Yuan, you have changed." You are not the young man, the light wind and the moon, warm as jade, cold as a fairy, noble and elegant you. How can you mock me? ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Rong Yuan's mouth: "Don't cry on the branches, don't get Liaoxi." ”

Yan Junzheng walked side by side with him with black lines on his face. Sure enough, I forgot the golden rule: I would rather offend the people of the world than offend the son of Rong Shizi! If you don't look at this, you will be compared to a resentful woman!

"Where are we going now? Go back to the Six Gates or go to the Left Minister's Mansion? Out of the palace gate, Yan Junzheng asked.

Rong Yuan said: "Lord Yan will take someone to Zuo Xiang's Mansion." ”

"yes, okay. Hey, where are you going if I go to Zuo Xiangfu? Yan Junzheng reacted before he reacted that something was wrong, this person was talking about himself!

His jade-like handsome face seemed to have a light in the morning. Yang picked up the brightness that the leader couldn't take his eyes off, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I went back to the palace." ”

Yan Junzheng waved his hand with a dark face: "Will you return the six doors at night?" Shall I wait for you? ”

"Lord Yan rang Yuan was very frightened." Rong Yuan's eyebrows twitched. Throwing down such a sentence, he entered the carriage of Rong Wang's Mansion and walked in the direction of the palace.

Yan Junzheng thought about it, as if what he said was not quite right, he shook his shoulders, stroked his beard and said, "Don't say it, don't say it!" "I'm getting old, and I have to maintain this mature and stable image in the future! It's a shame to be confused by what Rong Yuan's half-grown child said, it's so embarrassing!

Xin Li was also puzzled as he drove the carriage, and asked, "Shizi, why do you suddenly want to go back to the palace?" ”

"You'll find out when you get back." Rong Yuan sat in the carriage with his back straight, holding a book in his hand and looking at it casually.

Xin Li thought about this sentence along the way, and the horse was in a hurry, and soon arrived at King Rong's mansion. Rong Yuan got out of the carriage, and as soon as the two of them entered the gate of the palace, Shu Xie came over.

"Shizi, you're back." Shu Xie greeted him and said.

Xin Li touched his head and interjected, "What is the matter?" "The son of the world is like a god, but he doesn't know it.

"Shizi, Ouyang He Jing came to Rongwang's Mansion early in the morning to find Miss Yurong, she said that she went to Yuwang's Mansion and didn't find anyone, Miss Yurong must be here, the guards at the door drove her away, she actually sat at the door and cried. Miss Yurong wanted to go back to the Jade King's Mansion to bring a few clothes to the Jade Prince, and she happened to meet her. Shu Xie walked behind Rong Yuan and explained in a rambling manner.

Rong Yuan bowed his head, yesterday Rong Er said that when Ouyang He Jing came to her and said that it was Xie Changan who wrote to urge her to come back, he didn't take it very seriously, and he saw Xie Changan come to surrender early this morning, and he felt that something was wrong, this Xie Chang'an's murder was premeditated, could it be that surrender was also premeditated?

It didn't take much effort to think that Ouyang Hejing would inevitably come to intercede, and the only person she could see was Rong'er. Tsk, I don't know how worried this little girl is now.

"Miss Yurong brought people to the front hall, Ouyang He Jing cried endlessly, Miss Yurong couldn't persuade her, and at noon, Miss Yurong said that she would have lunch first, and then she said that people are iron rice and steel, and I don't know what this steel is," Shu Xie paused, and said: "Ouyang He Jing doesn't eat, she keeps crying, Miss Yurong can't help it, she has been with her, Miss Yurong"

Shu Xie was talking, and saw a pink-clad figure slipping out of the small kitchen and was heading to the front hall, and when she heard her say "Miss Yurong", she slowly turned around, with a pair of apricot eyes and a few meat buns with lotus leaves in her hand, who is it not Yurong?

"Uh, Shujie, I really can't hold it anymore, eat diǎn things first" An embarrassed red appeared on Yurong's fair-skinned goose egg face, was she caught stealing something in Rongwang's mansion? (To be continued.) )

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╭(╯^╰)╮StupidI always knew that my data was bleak, and sometimes I would attribute the reason to the reason for writing a story for the first time, well, that's right, this is indeed the first story I wrote, but it came out relatively late~ I am also constantly reflecting and improving, thank you very much for your existence, just like the warm lights not far away when I am walking alone in a snowy night, so that I have the courage and confidence to persevere!

The words are a bit hypocritical, thanks also come a little late, the lonely dancer under the light is certainly worthy of admiration, but the applause on the side of the road is equally important, I will not pretend not to care to hide my lack or disappointment, I may not get a lot of encouragement, but there are always some hard work that people can't bear to give up, and I have never thought of giving up! Share!

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