Yi Engong originally thought that Emperor Devon was on his side, and he thought he was confident, but now he asked Emperor Devon to smash his face in public, and suddenly he covered his face, listening to the words of Emperor Devon's sentence, his face was so frightened that his face was colorless, he hurriedly picked up the fold on the ground, only to look at it twice, and his hands trembled in an instant.

"This, this is ...... This is a wrong! ”

"If you can shout the word "wronged" in the book of all people, look at the entire Qing Song Dynasty, I'm afraid that only Yi'en Gong can do it." Su Xuanao said coldly, "When Yi'en Gong said these two words, aren't you afraid of being sorry for the three-foot blue sky on your head?" ”

Gong Yi En only glanced at Emperor Dewen, and saw that his face was covered with frost, and his fingers were shaking more and more so that he couldn't hold the fold in his hand. He originally thought that this old incident had been buried in the dust, and no one would ever turn it out again, and no one would know about it except them.

Unexpectedly, Skynet was restored but not leaked, but there were still people in the Shangguan family who survived. Moreover, this secret was revealed!

The most ridiculous thing is that he didn't recognize Zhuo Jingran as a member of the Shangguan family, and he also wanted to pull him under his command and serve the third prince.

Now it's really not a falcon, but it's pecked.

Moreover, over the years, the Yi'en Mansion has been in full swing, and it has indeed been a little profligate, and these above words have not been missed. But because they never stayed on the bright side, and because many officials in Beijing gave them some thin noodles, nothing happened. Furthermore, even if Emperor Devin knew that in the face of King Yun and the imperial concubine, he would at most scold one or two and punish him, and there would not be too much substantial harm.

But now it's different.

He should have expected from the beginning that Concubine Zi was a thorn in Emperor Devon's heart, and he couldn't touch it, once he touched it, it would be a river of blood.

If there were no sachets today, then the situation would not be the same today.

It shouldn't be anything, it's just that it involves Concubine Zi again.

Suddenly, Yi Engong only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he actually wanted to beg for mercy, but also wanted to refute. However, just looking at Emperor Devon's expression at the moment, he felt that it seemed to be impossible.

He's really done it.

The Yi'en Mansion is the backing of the three princes, King Yun, and the same King Yun and the imperial concubine are the hub of the Yi'en Mansion and the royal family, and now that King Yun is in prison, the Yi'en Mansion has been served in one pot. Now, it's all over!

Yi Engong knelt on the ground, only to feel cold.

"Since there is nothing to say, it is better. Prince, I'll leave this matter to you. The case of the Shangguan family was also handled. Emperor Devon pointed to the righteous grace on the ground and said arrogantly to Su Xuan.

This is really the back road of the Yi'en Mansion.

Who doesn't know how much trouble King Yun and the Yi'en Mansion have caused to the prince's party, and how can Su Xuanao let them go!

Mu Lingluo saw this trend, and he was relieved for a moment. She originally thought that she would watch a good show, but now it seems that the situation is one-sided.

Sure enough, as soon as Concubine Zi was mentioned, Emperor Devon's attitude changed suddenly. Even after many years, the moment when the relationship is the most intense is always the most unforgettable pain, a little touch, is bloody.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken such good care of the crown prince.

"Yes." Su Xuanao responded expressionlessly, but there was no joy on his face.

At this point, Emperor Devon didn't want to stay here any longer, he had more important things to do.

"Then it's all gone!" Emperor Devon waved his hand, and everyone retreated one by one.

However, Emperor Devon didn't stay in the palace for long, and after the people left, he sank his face and said coldly: "Xu Yu, take a ride, I want to meet the imperial concubine." ”

Xu Yu's heart jumped, and he responded respectfully, and then went to prepare.

In the days when she came back, the imperial concubine had already begged to see Emperor Devon several times, and wanted to say good things for King Yun in prison, but she was blocked back by Xu Yu without being salty, saying that Emperor Devon did not want to see her, and she was also anxious in her heart, and now she suddenly received the news that Emperor Devon was coming, and her whole face was shining in an instant, and she hurriedly scolded someone to dress herself up.

She put on a palace dress made of Shu brocade rewarded by Emperor Dewen, embroidered with lifelike Baifeng Huichao with colored threads, and wore a golden hairpin with a phoenix mouth and pearl on her head.

When Emperor Devon came, she hurriedly greeted her, blessed her body delicately, and said in a coquettish voice: "Your Majesty, you can come, the concubine will greet you." ”

Emperor Devon looked at the imperial concubine in palace clothes, her eyebrows were picturesque, and there was a moment of trance in her eyes. Like, too similar, like in the past twenty years, she has always stood in front of him, always so colorful, never left, time doesn't seem to have left a trace on her......

The imperial concubine saw that Emperor Devon seemed to be distracted, she knew what it was for, but she was still very angry and jealous in her heart, but she still had an elegant and delicate smile on her face, she stepped forward, "Your Majesty, I made you your favorite red date pickled plum tea, you can try it." ”

Emperor Devon slowly walked in with the strength of her hand, looking at the imperial concubine busy for him back and forth, until he held the color shaft teacup in his hand, smelling the familiar aroma, he came back to his senses, he took a shallow sip of tea, which was the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the sweetness of red dates, because of the pickling relationship, with an indescribable smooth and sour feeling, familiar as if engraved into the bone marrow.

He had been drinking this cup of tea for just five days, and it was clear that he didn't like sweets the most, but the taste seemed to be deeply in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he could never forget it. And even if the imperial concubine's craftsmanship is similar to that of Concubine Zi, at this moment, he feels that it is not the original taste.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and suddenly became happy.

The imperial concubine saw that Emperor Devon only took a sip and stopped, and couldn't help but be a little strange, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?" But it doesn't taste good? Or do you dislike your concubines? ”

If it was in the past, Emperor Devon might have said two sentences to coax him. The imperial concubine has a high profile in front of others, but she knows more intelligently that Emperor Devon certainly likes her elegance and pride, because that is the most imaginary place with that person, but occasionally she is coquettish and coquettish, and he is also very happy.

But now, Emperor Devon did not respond to her.

He slowly rubbed the edge of the teacup and slowly swallowed, "Danshu, you've been following me for a long time!" ”