As a female dependent, the queen wants to return to Beijing to preside over the worship of heaven and pray for blessings because of these three major events, which makes sense in love, but it should not be in principle.

And the queen presided over the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, who knew that she didn't have the heart of Si Chen? Is it that the government is in chaos to this extent?

Xiao Cuo and Sima Xin glanced at each other, and they both knew what was at stake.

And Xiao Cuo also vaguely guessed what Sima Xin planned to ask Fu Ying to do.

Thinking about the emperor suddenly falling, it is as if there is a lack of Dinghai Shenshen needle in the sea, and the government has been turbulent for a while, and Xiao Cuo can't help but feel sad from it.

I don't know if the poison of "January Scatter" can be solved, if it can't be solved, will it be just watching the imperial brother die?

If the imperial brother is really unfortunate to return to the sky, how should he choose under the chaos of the world? Even if he doesn't fight for that position, will anyone see him as a stumbling block and rush to eradicate it?

Thinking that the second prince's previous framing when he was swimming in the lake caused Fu Ying to fall into the water, and later he had a miscarriage in Xiao Ling's courtyard, but the initiator of all this was the second prince's jealousy of him, Xiao Cuo felt sad.

It's just that his face is still pensive, and he can't see the slightest change in expression.

Sima Xin is also an old man in the court, and Guan Hai has practiced his skills in observing words and emotions for many years, but Xiao Cuo didn't see any clues here, so he had to ask respectfully: "Lord Wang." What do you think of this? ”

Xiao asked rhetorically: "What does Prime Minister Sima think?" ”

Sima Xin was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xiao Cuo to throw the question to him, and then as if he had figured out something, he said loudly: "Since ancient times, there has been no reason for a woman to preside over a few days. In the humble opinion of the old minister. Seeing the emperor's situation, the queen mother Xu couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to make a difference, hoping to follow the example of Empress Lu and Wu Lu. ”

Speaking of this, Sima Xin straightened his body, and even forgot the pain of the wound, and said awe-inspiringly: "If the queen wants to interfere in politics, then the old minister is the first to disagree, although the emperor's situation is dangerous now, but in the end, there will be no problems, not to mention that even if the emperor really has something." The heirs to the throne have princes. It's not a woman's turn to think like this. ”

After speaking generously, Sima Xin felt that a hot-blooded man like Prince Xiang could be aroused to protect the country, but Xiao Cuo still sat still steadily.

Sima Xin made persistent efforts: "Lord Wang, you are an iron-blooded man who fights on the battlefield. I should also agree with the old minister's words. ”

Xiao Cuo smiled and nodded: "Naturally, I agree." It's just that if the royal sister-in-law is determined to do so. What reason is there for a courtier to say a 'no'? ”

Xiao Cuo said. It made Sima Xin put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "The queen mother sacrifices to the sky in the name of praying for blessings, and it is really impossible to object." Lao Chen thought that if he couldn't stop it, he could only find a way to minimize the influence of the sacrifice to the sky. ”

Xiao Cuo had fully understood Sima Xin's thoughts at this time, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but provoke a sneer, and he squinted at him and said, "You old fox, why, this kind of thing is actually calculated on the head of this king's concubine?" You also have a female dependent at home, why don't you ask your female dependent to pick the head? If I'm not mistaken, there are also super-grade old feudal lords in your mansion. ”

"If the prince is really a transparent person, he can be transparent at all." Sima Xin said with a smile: "What you said is certainly reasonable, but the old feudal lord in the old minister's family is not enough to provoke the big beam after all." You have to have a noble-born and respectable woman like the princess to compete with the queen, right? In addition to your princess, the old minister really can't think of a second person in the court. ”

"You are sure that this king can't refuse." Xiao Cao groaned.

Sima Xin hurriedly smiled and said: "Lord, isn't it your expectation to be able to defend this country for the emperor, and this is not embarrassing, isn't it?" Besides, the prince is a hero, and the love of children makes the hero short of breath, how will you choose between the trade-offs you must make at a critical juncture, everyone in the world doesn't want to know, it must be the most important thing about national affairs, isn't it? ”

"Get out, don't use the hat of national righteousness to press this king."

Although it was a scolding, Sima Xin's smile was even bigger.

Because he knew that Prince Xiang had no choice, and in this way he agreed.

Xiao Cuo instructed Ah Yuan to take the little chamberlains to send Sima Xin out of the palace, and went back to the bedroom in the backyard.

Fu Ying had already changed into a silk bedgown embroidered with ruyi patterns in smoke blue, and sat in front of the make-up dowry with her long hair scattered, and Lu Zhu waited for her to comb her hair.

Xiao mistakenly entered the door, and when he arrived in the inner room, he only saw a slender back with long soft hair hanging down to the embroidery pier. It's really soft and feminine, and I can't wait to turn people into a fan pendant and a sachet to carry around all day long.

Fu Ying's eyes met Xiao Cuo in the mirror, the two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Cuo went to the front and waved his hand to send Lu Zhu away, and took an ivory comb to continue to comb her hair. It's really enjoyable, it's cool and silky long hair, and it feels smooth to the end.

"What is Prime Minister Sima looking for you?"

Xiao Cuo's thin lips pursed slightly, slowly stopped his movements, and put down the comb.

"Haunting. I'm probably going to be tired of you again. ”

Every time Xiao called her name seriously, Fu Ying knew that there was something serious and important, and looked at his face with a tangled expression in the mirror inquiringly, and said with a smile: "You and I are one husband and wife, what do you say about being tired or not?" If you have anything you want me to do, just say it. ”

Xiao Cuo pondered for a moment before making up his mind, and told Fang Cai and Sima Xin all the conversations he had with him bluntly.

Fu Ying pondered for a moment, picked up the ivory comb in his bare hand, twisted up a strand of long hair that slid down the fragrant shoulders in front of him and combed it gently, and was stunned for a moment before he said: "I understand what you mean, do you want me to think of ways to minimize the damage of the queen's sacrifice to the sky?" I understand how to do it. ”

"No, you don't understand, you ......"

"I understand." Fu Ying turned around with a smile and looked up at Xiao Cuo who was standing in front of him: "I know what you're worried about, if I disrespect the queen, whether the emperor wakes up or not, whether the queen can sacrifice to the sky, or whose house the throne of the king of a country will be in the future, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat, and disrespecting the queen is easy for people to use on the line to make a cut." But you have to be clear, there is no other way for us to go now. If she refuses, if she lets the queen take charge of the government, who do you think will be the first person she will eradicate?

"Whether it's for the second prince or for herself, you are the first to be eradicated.

"I'm going to stop her as a woman, this soft knife won't hurt her dignity, and the odds are great, so I'll do it best."

Xiao Cuo looked down at Fu Ying, who had long hair and a pale face, and looked into her autumn eyes, and felt that he didn't know what to say for a while.

I didn't think she could think so thoroughly.

"It seems that always calling you a little fool doesn't affect your wisdom at all." Xiao Cao shaved the bridge of her nose.

Fu Yingwan smiled, and knew that this matter was decided and must be done.

I had a good night's sleep, and at noon the next day, the news of Queen Luan's return to the palace was transmitted. (To be continued......)