"Ministers are terrified......"

"Scared fart!"

A roar of rage was deafening.

The ministers bowed their heads and remained silent.

Su Yitong's face was pale, and he stared at the ministers in the palace with a pair of eyes, only to feel angry in his heart. "It's really a shame for you, from today onwards, you will all go to the streets to beg, when you have saved enough money for disaster relief, and when will you be reinstated."

"Yes......"

A moment later, a group of ministers walked out of the Jardine Palace.

Pei Ci was worried and Xiao Mo were waiting in the hall, and Su Yitong eased his attitude and ordered: "Okay, the situation is urgent, you better hurry up." ”

As the saying goes, mobs come out of troubled times, and Su Yitong felt deeply uncomfortable about this, and while worrying, he asked Jun Mo to transfer 5,000 Praetorian Guards to escort him.

"So what do we do next?"

The people in the Yihe Hall were almost gone, and Feng Feiyi looked at Su Yitong with interest.

"What else can I do?" Digging his nostrils indecently, Su Yitong said: "The Bianzhou flood is clearly man-made, if you investigate the case first, you will definitely delay the disaster, so it is better to wait for the disaster to pass before making a decision." ”

"So we'll wait?"

"Of course not." Su Yitong stood up and said mysteriously: "We still have to prepare early." ”

As if she realized something, she suddenly looked at Feng Feiyi and said seriously: "Feng Feiyi, how about our cooperation?" ”

As soon as the plague in Youzhou passed, the flood in Bianzhou was menacing, which obviously showed that the people behind it didn't want her to feel better, so they would repeatedly gamble with human life, and let her lose the hearts of the people.

So, she had to prepare ahead of time to settle everything before the next wave of refugees arrived in the capital. Otherwise, when the refugees besiege the city, the nature will be different.

And before that, she had to choose to work with people.

However, looking at the court, the only powerful person is Feng Feiyi, so at present, except for Jun Moyan, only he can help her.

"Oh." With a slight raising of her eyebrows, Feng Feiyi looked at her playing with taste: "Then how does Your Majesty want to cooperate?" ”

"Whatever you want, I'll give you."

"A gentleman's word ......"

"It's hard to chase a horse."

"Okay." Feng Feiyi said happily: "That being the case, I hope Your Majesty will not forget his promise when the time comes." ”

Su Yitong patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, even if you die, you won't forget your promise." ”

Jun Mo sent Mo and Pei Ci out of the city, and it was already dark when they returned to the palace to restore their lives.

Su Yitong was lying on the desk dealing with the urgent fold that had just been sent, his brows furrowed and wrinkled, and they were almost twisted into a ball.

The warm candlelight swayed gently, with a bit of summer heat, and the wind and moon shook the fan beside him, and his eyes were sleepy and only a thin slit was exposed.

"Yitong."

Jun Moyan strode into the Jardine Palace, and Junlang's face was much softer than when the white sun and the wind flew wings-for-tat.

Su Yitong raised his eyes to look at him in his busy schedule. "Sent away?"

"Well, it's gone."

He walked to her side and looked at her clumsily holding a brush to review the folds, and inexplicably felt funny.

Others have amnesia and remember their habits for the time being, but the person in front of them has amnesia, but it has changed from beginning to end, and there is no trace of the past.

"That's good." Stretching, Su Yitong put the pen aside and said, "Can you send the shadow guard to protect them secretly?" ”

"Nope." Jun Mo shook his head and said with a weak heart: "Luo Mo has been in the army with me since he was a child, and he is very good at kung fu, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about him." ”

"Who said I was worried about him?" Su Yitong looked at him and said, "I said that I am the household servant." He is a civil official, with fine skin and tender meat, and it is always difficult to get injured and come back. ”

The more he listened to her words, the more unbalanced Jun Moyan's heart became.

He was the one who beat her childhood sweetheart, why is a latecomer more important than him in her heart. Pursing his lips in displeasure, he said childishly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will return you a flawless household servant." ”

Su Yitong heard the sourness in his words, and felt inexplicably awkward in his heart. "What nonsense are you talking about! What is it called, this is what he should do,"

"Humph!" Jun Mo didn't buy it and said: "Don't think that the minister doesn't know, Your Majesty is interested in the household servant." ”

I don't know who it is, every time I see someone, I can't take my eyes off.

"Nothing." Coughing lightly, Su Yitong blushed and said, "I just think he's good-looking." ”

They all say that people are good-looking, and they also say that they have no heart for people, and ghosts believe it!! With a sinking face, Jun Mo said with a dark face: "I am also good-looking, why didn't I win the favor of His Majesty." ”

Can that be the same? Su Yitong rolled his eyes, took the fold and walked towards the screen. "It's not early, the general should go home early."

After a day of hard work for the Bianzhou flood, she just wanted to sleep well with the quilt.

"Okay, then you go to bed early."

Reluctantly surrendered his hand, Jun Mo turned around three times in one step, never believing that Su Yitong would let him go like this.

"Oh, yes."

Hearing the voice, Jun Mo paused, immediately turned around, and said with a happy face: "Yitong is reluctant to let me go." ”

The intimacy between the words made Su Yitong's heart surge, "It's not ......" turned around, and she said: "Remember to send a few shadow guards to catch up with the household servant and let them protect him secretly." ”

"Yes."

After making a fuss, Jun Moyan left the palace in a depressed mood, and walked to the Shadow Pavilion.

Since the opening of the secret passage to and from the palace, Jun Moyan has also followed Su Yitong's wishes, and spent a lot of money to buy a deserted old building in a more remote part of the capital, and after redecorating it, it will be used as a place for the shadow guards to convey news and collect intelligence.

The light in the Shadow Pavilion was dim, and Jun Mo looked at the thick pile of secret reports in the secret room, and couldn't help but sigh, only to feel that one head was two big.

Most of the evidence on the case is that when Su Yitong was far away in Youzhou, the shadow guards investigated the people behind it, and found evidence about corruption and bribery of officials in the DPRK and China, and disregard for people's lives. He had thought that he would wait for her to return to the capital and then give her these things in his own hands.

But now it seems that the matter of Bianzhou is far more important than that.

Glancing sadly at the secret reports on the table, he ordered, "Put away all the evidence first." "Anyway, he doesn't need it now, and putting it in a conspicuous place will only make him feel like a nest.

"Yes."

Immediately, a shadow guard came in from outside the door, received the secret report, and walked out.

Jun Moyan hesitated, was silent for a long time, and finally compromised: "Select ten shadow guards with good kung fu from among you to immediately follow the Hubu squire who rushed to Bianzhou, and secretly protect him." ”

"Yes......"

Early the next morning, Su Yitong left the palace.

The morning light was faint, and the cries of selling on the crowded streets were endless, Su Yitong went to the beauty shop well, looked at the recent situation of the store, and then went to the Regent's Mansion.

Recently, the rumors of the plague have been fierce, and it has only been a day since the Bianzhou flood was reported back to the capital, and it spread among the people.

"Hey! Do you think this year is a year of natural disasters...... Just after the plague in Youzhou, there was another flood in Bianzhou, if something happened again, then we would be self-defeating when we left the country. ”

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense, don't you see that Your Majesty is thinking? What's more, don't we still have His Royal Highness the Regent when we leave the country? Afraid of what. ”

"Cut, what can she think of, it's not to loot the people's fat and people's ointment. I've heard that hundreds of thousands of donations have been raised in the past few days......"

"I heard that last night, His Majesty sent someone to bring the money raised for disaster relief."

"What's the use of disaster relief, if Your Majesty directs and acts by himself, people will come to the scene of robbers and robbing money halfway! The money hasn't gone back to her own pocket......"

Su Yitong hid in the corner and eavesdropped for a long time, and when he heard this, he was immediately angry, and he jumped out and scolded: "Put your bullshit, the emperor is such a wise and martial person, how can it be the kind of young person you say, besides, she is a good emperor, you don't want to talk nonsense." ”

The voice of the discussion stopped abruptly, and the people all turned to look at her, and said inexplicably: "It's not you." ”

"You ......" Su Yitong was speechless and choked, and the momentum that had skyrocketed just now was extinguished all of a sudden. What an ungrateful bunch. ”

With a few words, she turned and left.

The men pointed at her back. "This person is sick, it's not her, why is she so angry......"

Regent's Palace.

Feng Feiyi had just left the mansion and was about to get into the carriage, when he saw a familiar figure walking towards him from a distance.

The dejected appearance seemed to have been severely hit, and his shoulders shrugged down, unable to lift his spirits.

Subconsciously retracting his steps, he squinted at the person who came, and ordered Yun Jue beside him: "Don't leave the mansion today, pull the carriage away." ”

"Master, don't you still want to enter the palace......" A familiar figure caught out of the corner of his eye, Yun Jue suddenly stopped, led the horse and walked to the stable.

"Didn't you say that you would wait for this king to enter the palace today? Why are you still out of the palace? Feng Feiyi looked at the comer, and his ink-stained eyes seemed to be filled with gentleness, and softness could turn into water.

Su Yitong flattened his mouth, "What, if you don't enter the palace, I can't leave the palace yet?" ”

Somehow, since she inquired about the nonsense of the people, her good mood couldn't be raised at all, especially when she saw Feng Feiyi, she wanted to cry inexplicably.

I sniffed my nose and my eyes were red.

Feng Feiyi frowned, "What's wrong?" Who bullied you? ”

Pouting, Su Yitong opened his arms and hugged him, regardless of whether he was in front of the public or not, buried his head in his arms, and cried with a "wow".

"You ......" Feng Feiyi was in a hurry, his hands were in the air, and he didn't know where to put them. Don't cry......"

However, the more anxious he was, the more the person in his arms cried.

Yun Jue leashed his horse and came over, so startled that his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

He was not mistaken, the master of his family, His Royal Highness the dignified Regent, really had an affair with His Majesty the Emperor......

Moreover, looking at the posture of the two of them, they didn't mean to avoid their subordinates at all.

Yun Jue is looking at it in a daze! Then he noticed a sharp line of sight sweeping over.

"Master......" He swallowed with difficulty, and before he could slip away, he heard the faint tone of his master coming over, "If you are too idle, you can go to the stable." ”