Chapter 188

"I want to think that when the first emperor crusaded against the tyrants of the previous dynasty, the heroes from all over the country rose up in response to the call and established the Southern Chu Dynasty, but when it comes to the current emperor, how can it be so, so" The storyteller sighed long: "Alas, everyone, let's stop here today, Liu Er, I really have no intention of going on." ”

Everyone had a melancholy look on their faces, and left the teahouse with a sigh.

Lin Qufeng followed behind Chi Qingyi like a small tail, and said in a low voice: "I think this public opinion is almost the same now. ”

Chi Qingyi diǎndiǎn head agreed: "It depends on what the princess thinks, what do you think" Before he finished speaking, he saw Yurong sitting at a table by the window, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Lin Qufeng smiled with a thief on his face, shook his fan and stepped forward and said, "Hello cousin! ”

Yurong also smiled: "Cousin-in-law, you are good." "Hmph, kidding, trying to tease her? I'm afraid these two little kids can't do enough.

"You, you, cousin, you're so rotten!" Lin Qufeng clutched his chest, indicating that the injury was deep.

Chi Qingyi stepped forward and said, "Let the princess smile." ”

The princess? Fog grass! Rong Yuan, is this how you educate teenagers!

Yurong roared in his heart, and said calmly: "Well, let's be more restrained in the future, after all, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and my cousin should be optimistic about him!" Are you all ready? ”

"It's all right, princess, when are we going to act?" Chi Qingyi said in a low voice.

The corners of Yurong's mouth rose: "Tonight." ”

"Yes."

After Yurong finished speaking, she got up and left, and Qinglan followed her in confusion: "Miss." What to do tonight? ”

"Smart people do things, and people who are not smart probably don't know." Yurong patted Qinglan's shoulder seriously, and spared no effort to strike.

Qinglan let out an "oh". Stomped his feet and said: "It's really the water spilled by the married lady, and when people call the princess Qinglan, they don't know what the young lady is going to do!" ”

"Qinglan," Yurong smiled, and then said viciously, "I will deduct your salary!" ”

Qinglan's heart was broken: "Miss, can you not talk about things with your salary?" ”

"I can't."

The master and servant returned to the palace in a fight.

It was late at night, there was no dog barking in the deep alleys, and there was no moon in the night sky.

Yamen in the capital. The six doors and the entrance of the criminal department all have thin figures wearing night clothes.

On the highest star-picking tower in the capital, the man in white brought the beauty in pink and quietly enjoyed the night of the capital.

On the gangway on the side. The man in red walked up the stairs, saw the two of them, and smiled warmly: "Rong Shizi, Miss Yurong." Long time no see. Don't come unharmed, right? ”

Rong Yuan glanced at him and said, "Didn't you just see it a few days ago?" ”

"Tu Xiang is really forgetful." Yurong decided that her husband would sing and the wife would follow.

Tu Weiguo shook his head helplessly: "You two, you really refuse to greet me." ”

"Time is precious, and greetings are wasted." Yurong diǎndiǎn head, said extremely seriously.

Rong Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Rong Er's truth is very much. ”

"It's only been six or seven days to go to Xijiang, and it's a different taste to go back to the capital," Tu Weiguo sat down at the stone table. Said: "I also want to thank Rong Shizi for coming up with such a subtle method." ”

Rong Yuan turned around and said: "Water can carry a boat or overturn a boat, wouldn't it be better to be the emperor in the name of it?" ”

Tu Weiguo laughed. This is far away. It is really a calculation that the dead do not pay for their lives.

The night passed quickly.

"Oh no, have you heard? Oh my god it's snowing! ”

The vendor selling soy milk widened his eyes: "What did you say?" Don't be funny, it's summer! ”

The thug said as he hurried forward: "Is this still fake? Ye Xiang Lang saw it with his own eyes! When the sky is not yet dawn, there is snow in front of the Six Gates, the Criminal Department and the Yamen! ”

"And such wonders?"

"The snow is strange and thick, and it hasn't melted yet! If you don't believe me, come with me! ”

The soy milk vendor watched a group of people go in the direction of the three places, so he simply threw away the stall and followed the crowd.

At the entrance of the criminal department, the hustle and bustle of the crowd dispersed the fog of the early morning, and the snow in front of the door was thick.

"Flying snow in June, there will be strange grievances!"

The crowd immediately echoed: "That's right, this snow is also weird, but it's just these three places!" ”

A group of people watched for a long time before someone hesitated and said: "I heard that the case in front of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion has been closed a while ago, could it be that Xie Chang'an died unjustly?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Shoho Temple.

Lord Li Li of the Imperial Court said with a worried face: "Your Majesty, now that the Xijiang matter is still going on, there is a lot of discussion among the people!" This morning, the six gates, the criminal department, and the yamen were all snowing in front of the door! The people rumored that there was an unjust case."

"Ridiculous! These people! Is there still me in my eyes? Nanmen Boyu looked angry, and he was like two people.

The Empress Dowager frowned dissatisfiedly behind the curtain: "Emperor! ”

"Huang Eniang, this is interfering with the court? Although the first emperor is dead, I still haven't died, and this Nanchu can't take the turn of a woman to call the shots! ”

A group of ministers looked at each other, not knowing what the emperor was thinking.

Only Rong Yuan sighed silently in his heart: This is the third personality.

Nanmen Boyu held his forehead, frowned, and said after a while: "Do you have anything else to play?" ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to calm down the public opinion of the people?"

Nanmen Boyu had a headache, and only vaguely remembered a sentence of June snow, and immediately said: "Nature must be calmed, at this time"

"Emperor!" The Queen Mother got up and called him out as if in warning.

Nanmen Boyu turned a deaf ear and said: "Since it is the Six Gates, the Criminal Department and the Yamen are snowing, so let Rong Yuan and Yan Junzheng hand it over." ”

"Wechen obeys." Yan Junzheng stepped forward and said.

Nanmen Boyu got up and said, "Retreat!" ”

Hundreds of officials came out of the Zhenghe Hall in twos and threes, and they also talked about it like the people in Beijing.

"The Xijiang River and the Northwest seem to be lost."

"It's really a wave of unsettled! The emperor looks sick recently, and he doesn't know what's going on. ”

"Master Li, be cautious!" The attendant glanced around vigilantly and lowered his voice.

Yan Junzheng followed Rong Yuan with a puzzled expression: "Yan is going to go to the six doors with Rong Shizi again." ”

Rong Yuan smiled: "Didn't Lord Yan expect it a long time ago?" ”

Yan Junzheng glanced at him meaningfully: "Rong Shizi promised the truth about Yan Mou, so it must be because of this." ”

Rong Yuan bowed: "In less than three days." There is a saying among the people that when the snow flies in June, there will be strange grievances, where does Lord Yan think this grievance is? ”

"The death of the left minister?" Yan Junzheng twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Tracing back to the source, it should be the cause of Mama Gui's death!" ”

"Yes." Rong Yuan smiled and walked out of the palace gate in white clothes. (To be continued.) )

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