It's night.

Taiji Palace, inside the Lizheng Palace.

Mei Niang held the scroll in her arms, and Li Hong, who was gradually asleep, listened to Minghe's return, and couldn't help but feel a little trance for a while. Minghe stopped talking for a while before she whispered, "So...... All of this is a bureau set up by Uncle Yuan. ”

"Mother?" Minghe looked at Mei Niang and was a little surprised: "Niang Niang seems to be ...... Not unexpected? ”

"Why be surprised?" Mei Niang smiled faintly and said, "What I expected from the beginning, naturally I don't need to think about it." Not to mention ......"

She paused, and then said lightly: "Jiro is a truly filial person. Even if Uncle Yuan did something inappropriate, if it wasn't for the main palace, Jiro wouldn't have really made such a determination to depose Uncle Yuan. After all......"

She frowned, and after a while, she said again: "After all, what he cares about most is not only the reason why Uncle Yuan has targeted this palace three times and five times, but Uncle Yuan has targeted this palace three times and five times......"

Ming Hewei thought about it, and then knew what it meant: "What Niangniang means is that the Lord still has the heart to invite Niangniang to become an adult before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grows up, and before he has everything, he will temporarily have his shadow power, but in the eyes of Uncle Yuan, this is a dangerous move for Niangniang to step towards the harem to interfere in politics, right?" ”

"More than that?"

Mei Niang said lightly: "Although the palace is still not very clear at the moment, but in the eyes of the palace, Uncle Yuan always seems to be a little deeper, and the reason for being afraid of the palace is there." And this reason ......"

Mei Niang subconsciously turned her head, glanced at the top of the Taiji Hall in the distance, which was brightly reflected by the lights in the sky, and said no more. After thinking for a while, she looked up at Minghe: "In the past few days, I always have to let you put more effort into finding out those things. In any case, what Jiro said was right, Uncle Motoko categorically couldn't do anything. Otherwise, not only will the main palace fall into the quagmire this time, but Jiro will also have to clear his name. Got it? ”

"So...... The second king of Ji Yue, and the king of Han, you have to be careful, right? Minghe thought for a moment and immediately nodded clearly.

"It's not just them, but it's another group of people who need to be guarded against the most." Mei Niang shook her head and said, "You go to pass on Murong Zheng, and the palace will see him now." ”

Minghe went as ordered, Mei Niang lowered her head, glanced at Li Hong in her arms, shook her head, and gently patted Li Hong's back for a while, muttering: "My son, my son, grow up quickly, if you grow up, my mother will put down ......"

The voice was faint, like a swallow's sigh, echoing in the hall.

A moment later, in the Tai Chi Hall.

"Pass on Murong Zheng."

As soon as Li Zhi returned to Taiji Palace, he did not change his clothes and boots, and his first sentence was to pass on Murong Zheng. But as soon as he threw the bow and arrow in his hand on the desk, he heard the little waiter Wei Wei who followed behind him reply that Murong Zheng had been passed on by Mei Niang a moment ago.

This made Li Zhi turn his head to look at the little attendant with some surprise, and after thinking for a while, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, his eyes passed through the side courtyard, and looked at the top of the Lizheng Palace, which was also brightly reflected by the sky lanterns, nodded, and muttered a good word. Then he turned his head and said lightly: "Then pass on Murong Rui." ”

"Yes!"

The little waiter retreated, Qinghe glanced at Li Zhi, knew what to expect, and only glanced at the little apprentice Xiaobao he had just brought out, and immediately followed without further words.

And that Xiaobao understood, immediately bowed slightly, turned around and went with a group of waiters to serve tea for Li Zhi, but the person disappeared into the vast night of Taiji Palace.

At this time, inside the Lizheng Palace.

In the backyard, Mei Niang and Murong Zheng sat opposite each other, smiling and drinking together.

"Niangniang hasn't summoned Murong Zheng to talk like this for a long time......"

Murong Zheng said with a smile.

"It's also the first time you've called this palace a mother." Mei Niang fought back with a smile.

This made Murong Zheng stunned, and after a while, he laughed and said, "You can't blame Murong Zheng for this!" Niangniang, the jar in your house is a thousand-year-old Longxi vinegar essence, and it is only sour to make people's stomachs ache, but if you drink a cup, it will kill people...... It's not an old bar! There is no fine wine, only poisonous vinegar, what can you do with Murong Zheng? ”

Mei Niang rolled her eyes and looked at him: "Yes, you have touched it in front of him, and you have touched it, and you have taken it, and it is not bad for this mouthful of poisonous vinegar." Since you don't care about it today, then this palace will fulfill your ......"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to call Minghe, but he bluffed Murong Zheng and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Niangniang spare your life!" Today's Murong Zheng is an eagle with folded wings. ”

Mei Niang saw him selling such a pitiful appearance, and she didn't want to do much, so she snorted, turned her head and said, "You are really not an eagle with broken wings!" The dignified Chengjiabao, the tens of thousands of iron horsemen of Shenyanwei, which one of them is not your only order? Now that I think about it, I was almost blinded by your proud and righteous face...... Don't mention anything else, the little girl in your family has won a family affair for you that has never been better. ”

When Murong Zheng heard this, he was silent for a moment, and only after a moment did he say lightly: "Exiled people, what's so bad?" Isn't the mother too worried? ”

"Is it too much to worry about, you know, this palace also knows, it is him ......"

Mei Niang glanced at him, dragged out her voice, and looked at the tea in the cup and smiled: "I don't necessarily know everything." ”

As he was talking, he saw a little attendant hurriedly coming up the stairs, saluted Mei Niang, and then said softly: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness Taiji has sent a message to him, saying that it is General Murong Rui, who was summoned by the Lord to talk at night, and I am afraid that it will take a while to return to our palace to rest." ”

Hearing this, Murong Zheng, who was bringing a cup of tea to his mouth, paused, Mei Niang just didn't see it, and knew it, so he went to receive the reward himself, and shared it with His Royal Highness Taiji, who asked for a message.

Then he turned his head to look at Murong Zheng and smiled: "How?" Hongu said that he knew. ”

Murong Zheng stopped laughing, and looked at Mei Niang for a while before he said lightly: "When Murong Zheng promised his sister to that person, he never thought that there would be such a day, and he would confront Niangniang like this because of such a thing. ”

"Confrontation? We can't talk about these two words, right? Mei Niang smiled: "It's just that the Lord has an order for your brother, and the palace has a request for you." ”

"So what is the mother's request? What is the Lord's commandment? Murong Zheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was as cold as a blade.

Mei Niang also smiled, her phoenix eyes hooked, and the air around her suddenly condensed, and Murong Zheng only felt that her scalp was ...... No, every inch and every trace of the skin of the whole body seems to be pierced by countless fine needles.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva and looked at Mei Niang.

"What does this palace want? It's just that the world is peaceful, but it's just ......" Mei Niang smiled faintly, but it didn't relieve Murong Zheng's nervousness at all, but made the air even more stagnant:

"That good brother-in-law of yours, take good care of your family, manage your relatives, forever and ever, don't ...... Uncle Yuan What an idea! ”