The carriage entered the palace, and Princess Roujia jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the imperial study.

Gonggong Hong took it out, put it in the palm of his hand and touched it, and sniffed it under his nose again, making sure that it was not poisonous, and his heart was put down.

Gonggong Hong's majestic internal force came out of his body, the air around him was suffocated, the clothes on his body suddenly did not move, and a red ball of light rose from Gonggong Hong's hand. But Gonggong Hong didn't start for a long time, remembering Lin Wan'er's sentence "Old Hong" just now, he was warm, he was an unsound person, although he could play with other people's lives in the palm of his hand, but it was not easy to win the respect of others.

Gonggong Hong unloaded that true qi, let out a long sigh, lifted the curtain, trotted to the bouncing Princess Roujia, and shouted: "Princess, princess, slow down, slow down, wait for the old slave, you have fallen in the carriage." ”

Princess Roujia stopped, secretly screamed "broken", and casually touched the inside of the clothes, and the manuscript was really gone. Gonggong Hong handed the manuscript back to Princess Roujia, stroked his chest and said, "Princess, just now you were in a hurry and accidentally left the manuscript in the carriage. ”

Princess Roujia held the manuscript, knocked her head hard, and scolded: "I'm really a pig's head, I forget things every time, if it weren't for Lao Hong, I really don't know how to explain to Sister Wan'er." ”

Gonggong Hong smiled slightly, but his eyes were hard to look at the manuscript, and asked, "Princess, forgive the old slave for your courage, can you ask what this manuscript is?" ”

Princess Roujia leaned sideways, as if she was afraid that Gonggong Hong would snatch the manuscript: "Why should I tell you, there is a big secret here." ”

"Okay, the old slave doesn't ask, the princess has something to do first. The old slave was waiting beside him. ”

Princess Roujia nodded, turned around and ran. Gonggong Hong looked at the back of Princess Roujia, with an extremely kind smile on his face, crossed his hands and sleeves, found a place to block the wind, leaned on a snow-white marble pillar, and slowly closed his eyes. Thinking in his heart, this square is a huge palace. There should be more princess colors, otherwise the whole day is solemn and intriguing, wouldn't it be very boring.

Princess Roujia drove into the imperial study. His Majesty the Emperor is reviewing the recital. The little eunuch just wanted to remind His Majesty, but Princess Roujia put her finger to her mouth and made a silent motion, and the little eunuch retreated in a witty manner.

The entire palace knew that the three princes, Zhao Gan and Princess Roujia, were the most foolish, but Zhao Gan's nonsense made the emperor angry with him. Princess Roujia's nonsense made His Majesty the Emperor laugh heartily, even if sometimes Zhao Qian and Roujia were messing around together. The one who was punished affirmed Zhao Gan. Princess Roujia is moody, loves and hates, and everyone in the palace likes it very much.

Princess Roujia stood on tiptoe and sneaked behind His Majesty the Emperor. Stretched out his hand to cover His Majesty's eyes, said in a thick voice, "Guess who I am?" ”

His Majesty the Emperor smiled. He put down the brush in his hand and gently patted the little hand covering his eyes. said: "Let me guess, the voice is so rough, it must be Roujia, haha." ”

Princess Roujia pouted, let go of her hand, and said a little unhappily: "Father, it's not fun at all, why must it be me who has a rough voice?" ”

There are only two people in the world who dare to play eye-covering games with Emperor Majesty, one is Princess Roujia, and the other is the little county lord of King Jing'an, the younger brother of Emperor Majesty, but only Princess Roujia dares to break into the imperial study without permission, and she will play the same game with Emperor Majesty every time.

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand to the little eunuch beside him, and the little eunuch immediately served a plate of fruit pastries, and Princess Roujia looked at it and didn't move to take it.

His Majesty was a little puzzled, on weekdays, Roujia saw these things but had no resistance, but today was a little abnormal, and asked: "Roujia, what's wrong today, I don't eat pastries." ”

Princess Roujia touched her stomach and said, "I have eaten a lot at Sister Wan'er's just now, and now I have no appetite. ”

"Oh, you went to Lin Wan'er?" His Majesty the Emperor didn't quite understand that he had a total of four children, among which Zhao Shuo, Zhao Gan and Rou Jia seemed to be very interested in Lin Wan'er, "Rou Jia, tell your father why you like Lin Wan'er so much?" ”

Princess Roujia thought for a while and said, "Well, because Sister Wan'er is not afraid of me, and she doesn't respect me very much, and sometimes she makes fun of me. ”

"Not afraid of you?"

"yes, don't be afraid of me. Father, you don't know that the people in this palace are afraid of me, so you're polite. Sometimes they smile at you, but you can feel that the laughter of this group is fake. Sister Wan'er is different, it is natural to talk and laugh. Princess Roujia nodded, took out the manuscript, spread it on the imperial desk, and said, "Father, this is what Sister Wan'er just wrote, I brought it over for my father to see." ”

His Majesty frowned slightly and asked, "Lin Wan'er asked you to bring it, right?" ”

Princess Roujia smiled and explained: "Sister Wan'er is a famous talented girl who can be included in the small literature list. Speaking of this, Princess Roujia pointed to the wall of the imperial study, and continued: "Father, your favorite poem was written by Sister Wan'er, and now she wants to publish a book, which is a very simple thing, but it is blocked by bad people. ”

"Bad guys?"

"Yes, it's the bad guys of the Pan family." Princess Roujia shook her arm, and said coquettishly: "Father, you can help Sister Wan'er, help me, otherwise I will do it." ”

His Majesty knew that the relationship between Roujia and Pan Meimei had always been discordant, and Roujia always thought that Pan Meimei was a bad person, and the queen once asked Roujia why she thought Pan Meimei was a bad person, and Princess Roujia explained very seriously that it was intuition, a woman's intuition. The queen smiled silently and touched Princess Roujia's head.

Emperor Xià didn't speak, he flipped through it casually, His Majesty had read the first five times in the past, and he was full of praise for this book, and what he saw today was the first ten. Even when His Majesty saw it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. His Majesty continued to read, and when he saw the last page, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was nothing on the last page, just a family member relationship chart of the Jia family, detailed and specific, and clearly organized, with a line of small characters written next to each family member, Jia Baoyu's is "born with a good skin, and his behavior is perverse", Lin Daiyu's is "The heart is more than the work, and the disease is like Xizi wins three points", but there is a line of words that makes His Majesty's heart agitated, and next to Jia Zheng, the head of the Jia family, writes "The head of the family, one word".

His Majesty the Emperor stared at it for a long time, as if he hoped to see something else from the eight words "the head of the family, one word".

Princess Roujia waited patiently for Her Majesty to finish reading, and couldn't wait to ask, "Father, how is it, how is it?" ”

His Majesty closed it, and his body did not have a temperament, no longer a loving father, but the Ninth Five-Year Honor, the Son of Heaven, and slowly spoke: "Roujia, you step down." The affairs of the imperial court should be managed by the officials of the imperial court, and since the publication department said that it could not be published, then it made sense. ”

Princess Roujia still had something to say, but Her Majesty waved her hand, not allowing her beak, Princess Roujia had tears in her eyes, and left the imperial study with great reluctance. His Majesty waited for Princess Roujia to go away, and then opened it again, gently tore off the last page, and said: "It will be presented to the queen, and let the queen go to Princess Roujia's residence, so that she can comfort her." ”

Xiao Tai pretended to say "Woo", and then walked out of the imperial study quickly.

His Majesty sat on the dragon chair, rubbed it with one hand, and said to himself: "What a sentence about the head of the family, a word of nine things, Lin Wan'er, you privately speculate on the holy will, aren't you afraid of attracting death?" I even want to use Roujia to achieve my goals, hmph, it doesn't matter whether it's intentional or not, it's not what I want to see. ”

However, there is still a trace of joy in His Majesty's heart, and he has been trying to find a breakthrough, maybe this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to strengthen the centralization of power, which is what the woman said back then: "Come on, the Xuanli Ministry is still the book...... No...... The military department Shangshu Hong Xinjia entered the palace. ”

Prime Minister Pan Chunwei has a huge influence in the DPRK, flourishing branches, and the six departments of the three provinces are basically within the control of the prime minister, but there is an exception, that is, the Ministry of War, the general Xiahou Xiangyang went to the border pass to garrison before he served as the secretary of the Ministry of War, and the balance of Prime Minister Pan Chunwei, now although Xiahou Xiangyang went to the north, but the Ministry of War is still the head of General Xiahou, except for the squire, basically all of them are born in the army, and the prime minister's lineage is an official, a scholar Chen Xian, a scholar led by the scholar, has always been "urine" less than a pot. Although the Publishing Department nominally belongs to the Ministry of Rites, it is under the control of Prime Minister Pan Chunwei.

Hong Xinjia, the secretary of the military department, entered the palace to face the saint, this martial artist who had made great achievements before the founding of the Great Wei State, was an extremely famous "Confucian general", otherwise he would not have served as the secretary of the military department in the court with many literati. Hong Xinjia's awe for the current emperor is from the inside out and from the bottom of his heart, and this qiē is decisively left behind by His Majesty's killing in the Suzaku Gate Incident.

Hong Xinjia knelt on the ground on both knees: "Weichen Hong Xinjia visited the emperor Xià, I don't know why His Majesty summoned Weichen into the palace late at night?" ”

His Majesty raised his hand slightly, signaling Hong Xinjia to flatten his body, Hong Xinjia felt that the emperor with a bright yellow body was approaching, and he didn't dare to make a sound, stood up and retreated aside.

His Majesty put his hands behind his back and said: "There is indeed one thing that summons you to the palace today, Lin Wan'er of Lanzhou has written a book, and the queen loves it very much, but she has encountered obstacles in the publishing department, you go and deal with it." ”

Needless to say, the words are too thorough, just click on it, Hong Xinjia, as the secretary of the military department, naturally knows what to do, bows his head and says yes, and then gets up and retreats. (To be continued)