Lin Miaoyin lowered her head and drank a few sips of milk tea, and then picked up the chestnut cake and put it in her mouth to taste.

The two had a great conversation in the main hall.

After a while, Lin Miaoyin got up and retreated, and Ye Hao did not stay.

Time flies, seeing that the sky outside the window is dark, and when it is approaching evening, the Qianqing Palace is still brightly lit.

Xie Yuchen sat in the main hall, with a slight anger on his face, and threw the resentful son on the desk to the ground.

Wang Dafu, who was waiting by his side, was shocked when he saw this, and he knelt on the ground with a plop and didn't dare to come out.

Xie Yuchen on the side had a gloomy face, a cold light burst out from his deep phoenix eyes, and a chill exuded all over his body.

The hall was silent, as if deadly.

Then a blue figure walked into the main hall, looked at the mess on the ground, and said with a smile: "What is the emperor worried about, can the courtiers relieve their worries?" ”

Looking at the comer, Wang Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted respectfully: "The slave knocks on the prince." ”

"Get up." Xie Yinglie's thin lips opened slightly, and she picked up the fold that Xie Yuchen threw on the ground, opened it and saw a line of words on it.

The font is incomparably describing the imminent flooding in Jiangnan, no wonder Xie Yuchen is so angry.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yuchen's deep phoenix eyes swept over Xie Yinglie lightly, and his gloomy face was somewhat restrained.

Xie Yinglie's gentle face hooked up a smile, and he chuckled: "Didn't the imperial brother forget to play chess with his courtiers?" ”

But at this moment, Xie Yuchen didn't have a trace of interest, he calmed his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'll talk about it another day." ”

However, Xie Yinglie gave Wang Dafu a look, and said indifferently: "The more impatient a person is, the more he has to be quiet to think about things, don't you say brother?" ”

Wang Dafu looked at Xie Yuchen's face cautiously, turned around and retreated to pour tea.

At this time, Xie Yuchen's eyes flashed slightly, and a layer of haze was covered on his cold face, and it took a long time to stand up and sit down on the couch.

The chess game on the table was still the same chess piece that was not set in the past, Xie Yinglie shook off his robe and sat down in front of Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, lowered his phoenix eyes, looked at the dead chess in front of him, and said coldly: "Do you know what happened in the government today?" ”

Picking up a white chess piece, Xie Yinglie looked at the chess game with clear eyes, and chuckled: "Brother Xianyun Yehe, how can you know about the affairs of the court?" ”

In front of Xie Yinglie, Xie Yuchen was not taboo, with a sad face on his face, he said sharply: "There was a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, the people were displaced, but no one in the government gave me advice. ”

Speaking of this, a touch of warmth appeared on Xie Yuchen's face, and his slender fingers tightly pinched the black chess pieces, and it took a while to put the chess pieces on top of the chess game.

"The natural disaster was unexpected, and the emperor was asked to calm his anger." Xie Yinglie looked relieved and played chess pieces leisurely.

Wang Dafu carefully poured tea and sent it to Xie Yuchen, and then stood behind Xie Yuchen with a worried face, waiting to serve at any time.

Xie Yuchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he played chess pieces with Xie Ying for a while, and when he saw that what he said seemed to be useless, he was also a little sullen.

Sensing Xie Yinglie's slight anger, Xie Yinglie sneered: "Brother Huang, don't worry. ”

"It has been rainy in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, and the imperial court has spent great effort to build embankments, and it will cost 10,000 taels of gold every year." Xie Yinglie's face was relieved from beginning to end.

He said tepidly, "In previous years, even if it rained in the south of the Yangtze River, I didn't see the dam burst, so why did it flood this year?" "Electronic Chinese Network

The casual words reminded Xie Yuchen a little, his eyes sank, a cold light flashed, and his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

The imperial court will allocate a huge amount of money every year to build a dam, even if it is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River in previous years, it has always been peaceful, why is there such a thing as a burst of the embankment this year?

It is conceivable that someone must have embezzled this huge amount of money privately, which will cause the dam to burst, there is no evidence at the moment, and Xie Yuchen is not easy to decide for a while.

"Smack." With a bang, Xie Yuchen had a cold face and threw the black chess pieces in his hand heavily on the chess game.

A loud bang sounded in the empty hall, and it was extremely harsh.

At this moment, Wang Dafu was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling.

And Xie Yinglie also stood up calmly, bowed and saluted: "Please also ask the imperial brother to calm his anger, the younger brother is willing to go to Jiangnan for the emperor to find out." ”

It seemed that he was waiting for Xie Yinglie's words, Xie Yuchen's face was gloomy, and it was only slightly better.

He sat upright on the couch, exuding a majesty that looked down on the world, which made people feel cold.

"There is a king of Lao'an." Xie Yuchen's thin lips opened slightly, a dangerous look flashed in his deep phoenix eyes, and a terrifying killing intent filled his body, "How risky it is for you to go this time, I will send a brocade guard to escort you." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xie Yinglie clasped his fists with both hands and said respectfully, "The younger brother is going to be more auspicious this time, and I also ask the emperor not to let go of those who form parties and engage in personal interests in the previous dynasty." ”

"I understand." Xie Yuchen had a calm face and spoke coldly.

At this time, Xie Yinglie got up and turned to leave.

There was a depressing aura in the main hall, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing.

At this moment, Xie Yuchen has a lot of worries, so he still has the heart to continue to read the folds, as long as he opens the folds, it is all about the floods in the south of the Yangtze River, Xie Yuchen frowned, and he was worried about this matter.

At this time, an old lady came over, looking at the chess pieces in the hall and throwing them to the ground, she replied without changing her face: "Back to the emperor, the queen mother invites you to go to Cining Palace for a trip." ”

The person who came was Mama Zhou, who was waiting by Ula Huizhen's side.

Hearing this, the slight anger on Xie Yuchen's face subsided, and he said in a low voice: "I'll go now." ”

And Mama Zhou lowered her head and retreated.

Come to the front of Cining Palace.

At this moment, Ula Huizhen is sitting leisurely on the couch, holding a piece of Buddha beads in her hand and chanting words in her mouth.

It's only a forty-year-old grade, but Ula Huizhen has been pampered in the harem for decades, and there are a few gray hairs on the top of her head, and the rest are harmless hair, neatly coiled on the top of her head.

There was not a trace of wrinkles on a graceful and luxurious face, and the whole body looked energetic, and there was a shrewd look in his eyes.

Seeing that there was a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, it was Mama Yan who was waiting on the side and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't worry about the Queen Mother, there will always be a way to solve this matter." ”

"Yan Zhen, you said that the mourning family did this, what would the emperor think of the mourning family?"

Suddenly, Ula Huizhen's face tightened, a worried look flashed in her eyes, and she asked in a low voice.

On Yan Zhen's serious face on the side, a complicated look finally appeared, and he persuaded in a low voice: "The relationship between the Queen Mother and the Taifu, the emperor will understand?" ”

When Ula Huizhen heard this, her eyes trembled slightly, and a touch of melancholy flashed on her beautiful face, and the matter between her and Taifu was only known to Yan Zhen, a henchman around her.