Lan Junyao only felt like a deer in her heart for the past few days, and she couldn't stop worrying. In the past two days, even if she is cautious, the cup she is holding in her hand will be inexplicably broken, and even her father-in-law has looked at it twice.

The emperor was also more sympathetic, and the suspicious gaze made her feel aggrieved, but she had to laugh with her. It is said that people are unlucky, and even drinking cold water will stuff their teeth, and now Lan Junyao is even more unlucky than the unlucky person.

Seeing that the threshold that she was used to walking on weekdays was in the middle of the road, Lan Junyao raised her foot and was just about to step over, but her body suddenly fell forward, and she could be like a dog gnawing mud, and her small appearance looked very miserable. She almost wondered if someone was stabbing her villain in the back, otherwise how could she be in such an embarrassment repeatedly.

Thinking about it, he has been accustomed to Lan Junyao's accident in the past few days, although the bird's nest in front of him was shattered to the ground, the emperor only raised his eyebrows, and lifted a piece of music without raising his head, "Dequan, go and ask someone to stew another cup." ”

Lan Junyao only felt a faint pain in her knees, and fell firmly, how much resentment couldn't help but escape, and she couldn't help but throw away the talisman that Dequan secretly stuffed into her, saying that this was what he sincerely asked for her, but to keep her safe today, it was all a lie.

She didn't dare to expect the emperor to come over and pull her, and endured the feeling of falling apart, she got up from the ground and brushed off the dust, and then knelt down in front of the emperor, "The emperor forgives you." ”

"Let's get up. "What has happened in the past few days is like a farce, seeing that she can get out of the pit on the flat ground, the displeasure in the emperor's heart has also dissipated a lot, and she only regards her bad things in the past few days as a pastime.

"Your Majesty, there's a letter over there. Although his sideburns are all white, he can see the dexterity of his legs and feet without losing the style of the year, holding a golden bird's nest in the red lacquered wooden plate in his right hand, and holding a book inlaid with gold in his left hand.

Lan Junyao only glanced at it, then saw the clue, and hung her head again in a hurry. The gilded folds are not commonly used on weekdays, and in case of emergency, only a few princes have the power to use them. Nowadays, there are only two of the three princes and the eighth prince who can use this fold.

Looking at the folds on Dequan's old face trembling, and the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo on weekdays revealed a little anxiety, Lan Junyao knew where the anxiety of the past few days had come from, and she only hoped that something big had happened to him.

The steaming golden bird's nest was put aside, and the emperor took the fold from Dequan's hand, as if the originally clear sky was suddenly dyed with a bit of haze, and the emperor's smile was gone, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Dequan also seemed to know something in advance, and stood aside with his eyebrows and head on his head. The drum in Lan Junyao's heart is beating louder and louder, I'm afraid it's really bad news.

"Dequan, where is the messenger?" the emperor dropped the fold in front of him and fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

"Go back to the emperor and wait outside the palace. Dequan mourned silently in his heart, and said a sad sigh for the fate of this little minion, although he had the heart to help him, but who would dare to snatch his beard under the emperor's anger.

This little minion who delivered the message was originally serving by Ling Ruan's side, but in order to deliver the chapter as soon as possible, he ran and killed three horses, and rushed to Gyeonggi with stars and moons, and before he had time to take a breath, he went straight to the imperial city.

The trembling little slave entered the main hall, knelt down towards the emperor with a "poof", and shouted "The emperor spares his life" in his mouth.

"If it weren't for you people who are as cowardly as rats, how could there be such a serious loss of food and grass. "At this time, no matter what this little minion does, it is wrong, and it is only his master who asks him to die.

Lan Junyao and Dequan looked at their mouths and mouths, and neither of them planned to wade into this troubled water. Hearing the emperor's words, Lan Junyao was even more anxious in her heart, it was actually something wrong with the grain and grass.

"The emperor spares his life, this matter is all because of the three princes. The little minion couldn't care about his master's orders, thinking that the words of the three princes couldn't save his life, so the little minion chose to take a risk.

The emperor waved his hand and the two guards who wanted to lift him away from the main hall retreated, "Tell me what is the reason for this? If what I said is true, I will spare your life." ”

The third prince's recital was lying flat in front of the little minion at this moment, he knelt forward two steps, kowtowed heavily to the emperor, and then said: "Slave thank the emperor." ”

The little minion's eloquence is surprisingly fluent, as if possessed by a storyteller, and a paragraph is sonorous and tactful. Hearing this, the three people in the hall seemed to see the scene of that day again.

Naturally, in the process of relaying, it is inevitable that there is a suspicion of adding fuel and vinegar, and the few people of the mountain bandits are said to be equal in combat power, and the sisters under the command of the three princes are struggling with the mountain bandits. However, this mountain bandit is not like ordinary bandits, even if they try their best, they still cannot escape defeat, and the grain and grass are also robbed by the mountain bandits.

The little minion was speechless, and when he recounted the beginning and end of the matter, he lay quietly there, waiting for the emperor's decree.

Lan Junyao glanced at the respectful minion, and couldn't help but sigh for him in her heart, not to mention whether what this little minion said was true, just based on his statement, it would be difficult to escape the disaster of being killed.

Dare to pull out the tiger's whiskers when the emperor is angry, and do such a stupid thing, where can you expect him to live again, it is the greatest luck not to be copied by the emperor of the nine clans.

The emperor's expression has always been faint, if it weren't for the occasional glimmer of essence in his eyes, where could others capture his mood. I saw his originally closed lips open lightly, and spit out the cruelest words in the world: "Five horses are divided." ”

The Imperial Forest Army guarding outside the hall became extremely sensitive at this moment, and at the moment when the emperor gave the order, he dragged the little minion who had not yet reacted towards the outside of the hall.

The little minion's body rubbed against the ground, and the sound of "呑呑" felt extremely harsh in his ears, if it wasn't for the terrible wail outside the hall, it would make people think whether he heard the emperor's treatment of him.

The words "The Emperor Rao ......" were still in his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of tricks the Imperial Forest Army used, and the voice of the little minion stopped abruptly, leaving only the room quiet.

At the signal of Father-in-law Dequan, Lan Junyao knelt down in front of the emperor, lowered her eyelids, and held the fallen piece high above the country's head with both hands.

The silence in the hall was eerily eeri, like the calm before a storm. The cold clothes couldn't stop the chill on the ground, Lan Junyao only felt that her arms were sore, and her knees were numb.

The emperor stared at Lan Junyao with half-squinted eyes for a long time, and then nodded: "Get up." Dequan, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly took the fold in Lan Junyao's hand.

Lan Junyao frowned and stood silently aside. It is not a trivial matter that the grain and grass were robbed, not to mention that the third prince did not even keep a bag of grain and grass.

Although the little eunuch has a lotus tongue, presumably the three princes also have a lot of justifications in the recital, and the emperor's mood at the moment will not be much better. There are many heirs of the first prince, and now the saint can sit firmly on the dragon chair, there is no means where to suppress these lively little shrimps, if the words of the three princes can turn the whole situation around, the emperor will not be the emperor.

The meaning of the emperor's inquiry was too heavy, and Lan Junyao only felt that staring at her gaze seemed to burn a big hole in herself, so she had to try to ignore herself as air.

"Jing'an, what do you think?" The emperor's gaze withdrew, as if Fang Cai's exploration was just Lan Junyao's illusion, and De Quanjing stepped forward and kneaded his sore temples for him behind the emperor.

Lan Junyao didn't look up, but replied: "Back to the emperor, Jing'an and the female generation don't understand political affairs, but Jing'an knows that there must be something strange about this matter. ”

Anyone can see that this matter is not simple, only the bold robbers are worth pondering, in the territory of Dongling, there has never been a group of mountain bandits who dare to rob even military rations.

Although they are lazy on weekdays, they also have a limit, and they will not mix everything related to the royal family, unless they think that they have been staying on their necks for too long and want to take them off and play around.

Lan Junyao's vague answer made the emperor very satisfied, not only showing his attitude, but also giving the emperor a positive answer.

"The emperor must not be anxious, the imperial doctor also explained to the servants yesterday, and the emperor must recuperate quietly in the past two days. Dequan spoke at the right time, blowing a soft breeze in the emperor's ears: "Slaves are courageous, the third elder brother is a slave who grew up, even if there is no big one, please also ask the emperor to read the relationship between father and son lightly." ”

Dequan said, the movement in his hand stopped for a while, and knelt down beside the emperor. Lan Junyao also knelt down with him, if he said that the person who knew the emperor best, it must be this old man's virtue.

"This unfortunate thing, I can't even do this little thing, and it's in vain what I teach him on weekdays. The emperor was angry, scolded twice, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Most of the emperor's heirs are daughters, and a few of them who can take on a heavy responsibility have died early, and the rest are some unsuccessful and immature, and now there are only two of the three princes and the eighth emperor who can be used.

If it weren't for the rebellion of the Nine Emperor Princes, the emperor would not be like he is now, and he seems to be much older than a few months ago. The rebellion only fulfilled the good name of the Eighth Prince.

Although the rumors have been clarified, the emperor is on guard against these two sons in his heart, especially for the eighth prince, the sense of defense is even stronger.

"The emperor's anger is all the fault of the old slave. Dequan couldn't care about interceding for the third prince anymore, so he quickly got up and slowly beat behind the emperor until his breath slowly calmed down.

How could the emperor's mind and virtue not understand, he handed over the grain and grass and the march to his two sons respectively, but he just hoped to find a balance between the two. I don't know that the three princes, who are praised by people on weekdays, will be so disappointed this time, and I don't know how the emperor will deal with the big crime of being robbed of grain and grass.