"Fan, what are you doing! Hurry up, it's time for Gonggong Li to rush again! ”

The emperor summoned several highnesses to discuss state affairs, and they are staying in the main hall at this moment! But the ancient painting fan has become more and more in a trance these days, and this is not in a hurry to dance in a hurry.

The movements of the ancient painting fan in his hand sped up a little, and he glanced at Piao Wu helplessly, and complained: "Sister Piao Wu, don't you urge me anymore, I don't know what to do when I am urged by you!" ”

Piao Wu picked up the tray, and five cups of tea were neatly placed on the tray. Turning his eyes to her, he said, "How long have you been brewing a cup of tea, of course you don't know what to do!" Your ability to be in a daze is getting better and better, but the feeling of the past two days is very different from usual, honestly, what is going on! ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan pursed his lips, glanced at the fluttering, placed the teacup on the tray with the dragon pattern in his hand, picked up the tray, and hummed: "You are not in a hurry now, hurry up, the emperor should be in a hurry for a while." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead out of the tea room.

Leaving fluttering in the back with flying eye knives, shouting.

The main hall was close in front of them, and the two of them restrained their smiles and lowered their heads slightly, and walked steadily towards the main hall with light steps with the tray.

Walking to the door of the hall, the afterglow of the ancient painting fan swept to the side of Liufu, who was standing respectfully with his head bowed, and pursed his lips.

The big boy hadn't spoken a word to her since that day, and hadn't met her. It's really an awkward temperament.,It seems that I have a chance to communicate with him.。

Retracting his gaze, he walked briskly towards the hall with a high degree of concentration. Not for anything else, just because the emperor's temper is still not good today, like a bomb that is about to explode, everyone is afraid.

She's no exception.

"Father, the son is not doing well. I also asked my father to punish him. Chun Yuan Lan Xu stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Punishment? But if the pursuit of Jiang Hou has not been accomplished, how can it be a sentence of punishment! This rebuke was too harsh, and it was obvious that Emperor Chunyuan was already angry.

"That Jiang Hou knows how much is involved in my Cangyang Kingdom, and it is a felony for your soldiers to take care of him and let him escape, and you, who are a general, are not even competent to arrest him, so Jiang Hou has long had the intention of collaborating with the enemy and treason. Once that Jiang Hou fled to another country. You know the consequences! ”

"The father and the emperor are angry, and the sons are willing to accept the guilt. It's just that he also asked his father to give his son some time, and his son will arrest Jiang Hou. On the day he was arrested, Erchen accepted the military law of the Remnant Sun Cavalry. ”

With this guarantee, except for Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Emperor in the imperial study, the rest of the people changed their faces.

The ancient painting fan is placing the tray on the table of the Chunyuan Emperor. Hearing this, his fingers trembled slightly, and his hand almost slipped. When I put the teacup down, I realized that my palms were already soaked with sweat.

The Remnant Sun Cavalry is an iron cavalry army created by Chunyuan Lanxu. Although there are only 50,000 people, it is worth hundreds of thousands of ordinary elite troops.

Military law is even more important. It's definitely not something that ordinary soldiers can withstand.

Even if he is as brave as the pure abyss, he is only flesh and blood. This military order was issued, how not to make people smell it.

Emperor Chunyuan stared at Pure Yuan Lan Xu with heavy eyes. Then he snorted again and said, "As you wish!" If you can't arrest Jiang Hou back. It's not just military law! ”

"The retainers obey."

"Get up!"

The ancient painting fan turned around and went down the steps, just when he saw Chunyuan Lan Xu picking up the hem of his clothes and standing up. The grim but calm face was as always.

Pursing her lips and looking away, she couldn't help at the moment.

Walk towards the Fourth Highness Pure Yuan Lan Ye, place the teacup gently, and then walk towards the Fifth Highness.

Chunyuan Lan Ye glanced at the ancient painting fan's gaze, which was obviously very calm, but she could always feel her hostility towards herself. Twisting the teacup lightly with his bare hands, his eyes darkened.

At this time, the Fifth Highness changed from his previous debauchery, and his expression was rarely calm, but his expression was still faint, and he couldn't see his thoughts. Gu Huafan felt that she never understood this Fifth Highness, even if he spent his days drinking and not doing his job, but her intuition was that he was not as uninhibited as usual.

Secretly took a deep breath and walked towards the pure abyss blue life.

"Sixth, how did you handle the Jiangnan flood?" Emperor Chunyuan twisted his jade wrench finger and asked Pure Yuan Lan Mu.

"The people displaced by the flood have all been pacified and resettled, but the whereabouts of the disaster relief tattoo silver have not been overlooked, and there has been no breakthrough yet. Please condemn your father! Chunyuan Lan Mu got up and walked to the hall, and knelt down with a hem of his clothes.

"Condemnation, condemnation! I don't want to hear those two words again! Lan Xu, Lan Mu, I give you two half a month, and if there is still no progress at the end of the month, I think you should also take a break! Emperor Chunyuan slapped the table, his face was heavy, and he was angry.

For some reason, the ancient painting suddenly remembered that sentence: When the Son of Heaven is angry, millions of corpses are ambushed......

But this was not worth her scrutiny now, so she and Piao Wu immediately knelt down.

The Fourth Highness, the Fifth Highness, the Seventh Highness, and the Sixteenth Highness also stepped forward and lifted their clothes and knelt down.

"Father's anger is at ease."

"The emperor is angry."

Emperor Chunyuan snorted coldly and said sharply: "You two have objections!" ”

"The retainers obey." Pure Yuan Lan said in a deep voice.

"The retainers obey." Chunyuan Lan Mu leaned over and kowtowed softly.

"Get up!" Emperor Chunyuan sighed heavily, and the tired color on his face became more and more intense.

Li Xiuwen hurriedly picked up the teacup and handed it to Emperor Chunyuan, who reached out and took it and drank it lightly.

Li Xiuwen glanced at the ancient painting fan again, the ancient painting fan nodded lightly, and looked at the several highnesses kneeling in front of him in a daze, not feeling good in his heart. The inaudible sorrow lingered in my heart, and finally turned into a light sigh and dissipated.

The so-called imperial power is light, can it play with people and applaud it? Even if it's your dearest person! Even if you're just trying to test them? The ancient painting fan looked at the deep eyes of Emperor Chunyuan, and was full of emotion for a while.

She already knew that this was the emperor's plan, but she could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, so she couldn't help it.

Just because this is a game between them, a game between imperial power, and a necessary way to compete for high status.

Several people got up and walked to their seats. It's just that the atmosphere is much more solemn than usual.

got up and walked to the table of His Highness Sixteen, only to find that he was looking at him steadily. Raising her eyes to look at him, she saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but the shallow arc made her really unable to understand.

It's a little weird to look at!

Quickly put down the teacup, and then bowed down and retreated from the ancient painting fan and fluttering dance.

Emperor Chunyuan said something again, but she couldn't hear it.

Out of the palace gate, the ancient painting fan frowned and stopped in the corridor, and Piao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had escaped death.

The ancient painting fan turned his head to look at her, but his gaze swept to the gaze of Liufu. But it was only for a moment that he took it back, and continued to stand with his head bowed with his eyes and nose and nose and heart.

This awkward Lukfook! I was worried about them when I heard the situation inside, but I still pretended to be nothing! (To be continued.) )