Chapter 44: Crashing into it again

Shi Yanmo opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, and sighed lightly.

This sound, like a boulder thrown into the lake, shook the sky.

The little emperor clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, fell down, and looked at him deeply: "Yanmo, do you also think that my imperial sister was framed?"

"The minister only believes that no matter what, the eldest princess is a little sincere to His Majesty after all. Shi Yanmo replied.

The little emperor snorted, his expression indistinguishable.

Shi Yanmo said: "Your Majesty should not deny all the care, after all, the current situation of the court is moving towards more and more Lang, if it weren't for the people left by the eldest princess to fight against Ren Sige, I am afraid that the current court has long been out of control, and the border pass cannot be guarded, and the Qi Dynasty will not be a country." ”

The little emperor's face tightened, he was silent for a while, and asked him: "Words belong to this person, do you think it can be used?"

Shi Yanmo said lightly: "It depends on how Your Majesty thinks about it, Yanzi has no father, no mother, no relatives and no reason, and he has a heavy army, if he has bad intentions, he will have rebelled a long time ago." ”

Where will you point at the little emperor's nose and scold.

If you really want to look at the little emperor, wouldn't it be better to drag him off the throne and sit on his own?

After all, in today's court situation, he still has a few advantages compared to the little emperor.

The little emperor is still young, but he is not stupid, and the truth is naturally understood, but: "After all, he is the person of the imperial sister." ”

He clenched his fingers tightly and murmured: "The imperial sister can kill innocents indiscriminately and do all kinds of evil, how can he be loyal." ”

Shi Yanmo's long eyelashes trembled, the waves in his eyes flashed, he arched his hand slightly, and said, "The minister is just His Majesty's courtier." ”

The little emperor raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Shi Yanmo said again: "The minister is His Majesty's sword, and where His Majesty wants the minister to swing, the minister will swing it." ”

The little emperor's expression was gloomy, he was silent for a while, staring at him coldly: "I asked you to poison the eldest princess at the beginning, you don't agree, right?"

"I don't dare. ”

"Don't you dare, or no!" The little emperor slapped the table angrily and shouted, "You tell me the truth!"

"Die one person to protect tens of millions of people, and the ministers think that Your Majesty has done the right thing. Shi Yanmo said.

"Of course it's right!" the little emperor laughed, something slippery rolled from the corner of his eye, and he turned around with his hands down, his voice cold and penetrating.

"I'm tired, go back. ”

Shi Yanmo paused, saluted and withdrew: "The minister obeys the order." ”

The door of the imperial study was closed again, Shi Yanmo walked out with a heavy heart, and in the imperial study, the young emperor was like a child, squatting on the ground with his head buried in his knees.

After a long time, he grunted a choked voice.

“...... Sister Huang. ”

Song Youyu leaned on the Zhu Mu chair, took a sip of the tea sent by the maid, and then put the tea cup back on the table in disgust, and frowned: "Zhao Xingze, is your business firm about to collapse, and you can drink such inferior and cheap tea?"

Zhao Xingze sat on the side of the window, not afraid of the spring cold and shook the feather fan in his hand, a handsome and beautiful son, he glanced at her when he heard the words, and couldn't cry or laugh: "These are all Xintang sprouts picked in the New Year, they are the best goods, and there are hundreds of gold and one or two on the market, you are picky." ”

"It's not to taste, I'm picky, I think about what kind of life I lived back then, just your sparrow-tongued sprouts, it's not enough to put it on the table. ”

Song Youyu complained, shook his head and persuaded him: "I have already admonished you, officials have official ways, businessmen have business, profiteers are treacherous and exquisite, not shoddy and lacking catties and taels, look at you, you haven't been staring for a long time, and your nature has been exposed." ”

She sighed: "I am also a sin, the tiger is not as good as a dog in Pingyang, this day is not as good as a day." ”

The corners of Zhao Xingze's mouth twitched, he clapped his hands, and several maids came in with tea, fruit and pastries, and set a full table.

He said helplessly: "It's all the latest seasonal dim sum from Qianhuafang, you can taste it, the taste is no worse than that made by the imperial chef Liu in the palace." ”

Song Youyu glanced at him: "Do you think I'm noisy and gag my mouth with snacks?"

Zhao Xingze smiled: "If dim sum can shut you up, what if I go to three hundred tables?"

"If you can't listen to persuasion like this, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss in the future. Song Youyu scolded him for a few words, but he was turned attention by the freshly baked dim sum, pinched a piece in front of him and put it in his mouth, and a little smile bloomed.

"Yes, it's the apricot blossom crisp made by Chef Liu. ”

"Eat more if you like it. Zhao Xingze pinched two small bowls in front of her, and his voice was full of smiles, "This table is what you love to eat." ”

The Song family's meals are always deducted, Song Youyu's mouth has long faded out of the bird, and it is easy to come out, and the table is all her favorite food, so she is naturally not welcome, and she eats quite satisfied.

She said: "In that place, I used to pay attention to the rules everywhere, and I didn't eat enough food, but now my identity has changed greatly, and I feel much more comfortable." ”

Zhao Xingze shook the fan and picked her favorite: "I told you to go out for a walk earlier, but you didn't want to give up, otherwise you wouldn't have discovered the fun until now." ”

He was full of smiles, and he was in a good mood to glance at the street downstairs, and said to her: "After eating these, I will accompany you out for a stroll...... That's not Shi Yanmo's dog thief!"

The sudden change in tone successfully attracted Song Youyu's attention, and when she heard those three words, she didn't even want food, and moved to the window in an instant.

"Where?"

Zhao Xingze looked at Song Youyu who was crowded to his side, and his expression changed slightly: "You care about him, I haven't seen you so active in the past." ”

"Nonsense, you were killed, try to see the murderer again?"

Song Youyu didn't want to smack at him, his eyes swept around, and asked, "Where is the person? Didn't you see him just now?"

Hearing her say this, Zhao Xingze's expression was slightly better, and he pointed to the Ruyi Fang on Liao Street: "I'm in." ”

He sighed twice, "I can't see that Xinyang Hou is also such a romantic person, so he is married to you, so he is in a hurry to pick a good thing for which concubine." ”

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Song Youyu snorted, "Can't it be the ornament you picked for me?"

Zhao Xingze smiled even more happily: "When did you become so blind to yourself? He is suspicious of you, can he still take a fancy to you?"

Song Youyu sighed, too lazy to talk to him, got up and walked out.

Zhao Xingze called her: "Where are you going?"

"Revenge goes. Song Youyu said, took the hat with the yarn and pushed the door out.

Zhao Xingze stared at the open door for a while, the fan didn't shake, his eyes flashed with thoughts, and he sighed.

Ruyifang is the largest fat powder shop in Beijing, and a huge plaque hangs on it, so you can't go wrong from afar.

Song Youyu put on a hat and waited outside the door for a long time without seeing Shi Yanmo come out, so he couldn't help but walk inside.

When the person at the door saw her, he stopped her and said, "This girl, you need to take off your hat to enter the shop." ”

"I've lived in the capital for many years, when did Ruyifang still have this rule. Song Youyu naturally didn't pick it, so he threw him the ingot of silver and walked inside, "Money, this girl is not lacking." ”

"Ah, girl!" said the man, who took the silver, and caught up, "not a problem of lack of money. ”