Chapter 710: When Guizi Spits Yellow

Luo Dao's move surprised Cheng Xin and Luoyang Mansion Yin, the reason why they provoked Luo Dao with such words just now was entirely because they thought that Luo Dao would never stand up and take responsibility. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info [cat flutter novel update fastest and most complete free novel],:. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update is because this matter has been determined to be an accident, and there is a dead person in Luo Dao's family, but he withstood the pressure of gossip and took out a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, who can take him?

But Luo Dao unexpectedly stood up at this time and demanded to take full responsibility, can the emperor agree? Cheng Xin and Luoyang Mansion Yin were both secretly observing Zhao Yuan's expression.

Of course, Zhao Yuan understood that Luo Dao was putting on a posture, the so-called killing was not too much, and Luo Dao's family also died, and he was able to stand up to the rumors and ask to take full responsibility, firstly, to show his bearing as the prime minister of the Great Qi State, and secondly, those who chased and beat him hard could not find a reason to continue to attack. People have taken everything down, what else do others have to say?

Zhao Yuan's expression was indifferent, but he was secretly happy in his heart - this gesture made Luo Dao really give Zhao Yuan a lot of room for maneuver.

"Luo Aiqing is loyal to Daqi and has worked hard, how can I not know? I am not allowed to ask for your resignation from the Tongping Chapter. But considering that your beloved daughter has just died, and it is when you are thinking about your daughter and exhausted, I can't bear to give you too much government affairs, so I transferred Cui Qi to the governor of politics and cooperated with you in handling daily affairs, I only hope that you will get out of your grief as soon as possible. ”

Luo Dao lowered his head and burst into tears: "The emperor is so considerate and caring, and the old minister is even more self-conscious, and only asks for his liver and brain to repay the grace of heaven." ”

Although Cheng Xin and Luoyang Mansion Yin were a little disappointed, this time they did not completely bring down this old rival. However, they also understand that since the emperor has appointed Cui Qi as the governor of politics, it is to divide power from Luo Dao, but this process is not so obvious, but it seems that the water is more often flowing.

Anyway, Luo Dao's career has come to an end, and this result is enough for Cheng Xin.

So when they finally left, Luo Dao, Cheng Xinxin and Luoyang Mansion Yin all seemed very calm, followed behind the eunuch, and left with their own hearts......

"Your Majesty, there is still more than an hour before the early dynasty, and the sky is not all-sighted at this time, why don't you go back to the palace and rest?" Liu Fuquan walked over.

"Not necessarily!" Although Zhao Yuan's eyes were red because he stayed up late, he was in good spirits: "I want to go by myself, don't you follow." ”

Liu Fuquan glanced down in the direction of Qixiangxuan, where it was silent. Liu Fuquan didn't say anything more, just responded: "Yes." ”

Zhao Yuan finished moving his muscles and bones, walked forward, and suddenly felt something fall on his shoulder, and looked down, it turned out to be an old laurel tree planted in the courtyard of Changxin Palace, and he didn't know when it had already set buds. Just now, it was an osmanthus bud that fell on Zhao Yuan's blue-bottomed dragon-patterned silk robe, the texture of the cheongsam was smooth, and the osmanthus had already fallen.

Before you know it, midsummer has slipped away, and it's time for the cinnamon to spit yellow and the cold smoke to condense.

Zhao Yuan shook his head lightly, took his hands and walked slowly towards Qixiang Xuan. As soon as you enter the hanging flower gate of Qixiangxuan, you will step on the road paved with various colored pebbles.

It was the beginning of the morning, and the road was still a little dark. Zhao Yuan walked with his head down, and for the first time noticed that the two sides of the road were paved with various patterns of fine stones of different colors, including people, scenery, flowers, and bogu. Zhao Yuan recognized a few pieces, including "Summer and Spring", "Guan Huang against the knife" and "Immortal Deer with Spring".

"This small courtyard still has such a delicate place, but it is usually negligent." The corners of Zhao Yuan's lips couldn't help but pick: "It's very much called her little daughter's heart." ”

As soon as he entered Qixiangxuan, for some reason, Zhao Yuan's somewhat red eyes, and those cold sternness dissipated a lot unconsciously. And his steps became more and more brisk, and the hem of his robe, which hung like water, swept over the peony flowers blooming on the side of the path as he moved, awakening the colorful butterflies that roost among the flowers, and the dew on the petals fell with the momentum, soaking the moss under the leaves.

Walking into the main hall of Qixiangxuan, although there was no lamp, Zhao Yuan found the Huanghuali carved pagoda palace lamp standing at the door at a glance.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes to see that there were large and small crystal lamps in the room. You can imagine how Yunyang lit them all with hope last night, and then extinguished them all gloomily.

Zhao Yuan stroked the cold palace lamp guiltily, and then strode towards the inner hall.

Pushing open the Nanmu carved entwined flower clip partition fan, a warm smell of agarwood wafted over. Zhao Yuan raised his legs and walked in, and the lilac-colored moon shadow curtain hung in front of Yunyang's embroidery bed. She was lying on her side on the bed, looming behind the gauze tent.

Zhao Yuan's eyebrows softened, and when he was about to lift the curtain, he suddenly found that a basket full of needles and threads was placed on the small table next to him, and a scarf was on the edge of the basket.

Zhao Yuan walked over and picked up the scarf, and saw that there were several poles of green bamboo embroidered on it, and under the green bamboo was a mountain stone. This scarf is just a foot square, and the picture is extremely plain, it doesn't seem to be reserved for himself, but it seems to be embroidered for Zhao Yuan.

Stroking the slightly undulating needle corners on the scarf, which were not completely neat, Zhao Yuan suddenly wanted to laugh, and said secretly in his heart: "After fighting with the lion and tiger beast in the mountains that day, my clothes were torn, and Yun Yang once sat on the edge of the stream to mend my clothes. At that time, the needle angle was so undulating, I didn't want it to be so long, she still embroidered like this. I don't know why, she is smart and clever in other aspects, but as a female celebrity, she is like a Ma Daha. ”

Although the scarf had not been embroidered yet, Zhao Yuan was reluctant to put it down when he picked it up, he folded the scarf neatly and put it into his arms, and then lifted the moon shadow veil and walked in.

It may be that he was too tired to wait for Zhao Yuan for too long last night, and Yunyang slept very sweetly this night. So much so that Zhao Yuan was already sitting on the edge of her bed, and she still didn't notice anything.

At this time, Yunyang was covered with a quilt of autumn fragrance, the quilt wrapped her body exquisitely, and her sleeping face looked even fairer and moving in the faint morning light.

Zhao Yuan stared at Yunyang, with tenderness between his eyebrows. He saw a strand of broken hair on Yunyang's sideburns, and he wanted to reach out to help Yunyang get up, but in order not to wake her up, Zhao Yuan's hand had to stop in mid-air and take it back.

At this moment, Yun Yang opened her eyes, she looked at Zhao Yuan a little blankly and said, "Your Majesty, why did you come over?" You don't sleep all night because your eyes are red?"

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