Lu Zhan wasn't sure what the emperor meant, whether he blamed him or not, for the sake of safety, he would first accuse him: "Grandpa Huang forgives me, my grandson just remembers Grandpa Huang's teachings, and I can't let the bad guys bully the good guys, so I ...... In the future, the grandchildren will definitely keep their father's teachings in mind and will never cause trouble outside. ”

But the emperor said, "What did your father teach?" The teachings of each man sweeping the snow in front of his own door and resting on the frost of others? ”

Lu Zhan paused.

The Emperor looked at him and patted the empty seat beside him.

Lu Zhan thanked him and sat next to each other.

The emperor said: "I know the case, how does it feel to be in the palm of my hand?" ”

Lu Zhan lowered his head: "My grandson is even more in awe of the royal law. I also understand that the power of errand is like a knife and axe, and if it is used well, it will benefit the people. ”

"Say a few words."

Lu Zhan was a little silent, so he had to say again: "Sun Er thinks that power is really good. ”

The Emperor snorted, "Power is indeed a good thing. It can hurt people, but it can also save people. Then tell me, why are you planning such a play? ”

Lu Zhan smiled: "Grandpa Huangjian, this case is not a grandson's plan, it really collided." Zhou Rong harmed people and wanted to take revenge on the Song and Li families by blaming the trouble, but it was Mrs. Song who found out the clue, and then her grandson rushed to the Song family after receiving the news.

"Grandpa Huang also knows that his grandson had some dealings with the Song family earlier, and this kind of thing happened, and it was within his authority, so he couldn't ignore it."

The emperor's smile gradually narrowed: "But Sheng Changqing said that you blocked the Zhou family as quickly as possible, and the deployment of the Yu family was also very timely." If it wasn't for the deployment in advance, how could you have thought so thoughtfully? ”

Lu Zhan pursed his lips. Last night, Princess Jin also thought that he was premeditated, and now the emperor is also suspicious, if this matter is not clarified, I am afraid it will not be done.

Then he said: "My grandson is not talented, but he has also been cultivated for many years by the emperor's grandfather's carefully selected civil and military master, and these strain skills have been mastered to some extent."

"In addition, the Song family also took precautions, and if there was an accident, the murderer was quickly locked, and the grandson just made some decisive decisions at the right time."

Speaking of this, he raised his head: "Grandpa Huang forgive me for being bold, if this is really a game made by Sun Er, if Sun Er really wants to do such a game, then Sun Er may not let Zhou Yunfei have a chance to survive." ”

The emperor's eyes flashed with sharp light, he stood up on the ground, stared at him for a while, and finally took a long and slow breath: "You want to kill Zhou Yunfei?" ”

"The grandson doesn't want to, but if this kind of game can be set up by the grandson, then shouldn't the grandson take the opportunity to kill the killer?"

He didn't believe that the emperor couldn't see that there was also a conflict of interest within the Jin Palace, although Zhou Yunfei was not very useful, but he didn't want to be too flattering to run errands for Lu Yun. Besides, who else can be more reassuring outsiders than Concubine Zhou's brother? If this is a game he did, killing a Zhou Yunfei with his hands will only have benefits and no harm.

The Emperor looked at him for a moment, then looked away.

There was tea in front of him, he picked it up, looked at the pouring film in the tea, and put it back.

The cup touched the fan resting on the corner, clicked, and fell at Lu Zhan's feet.

Lu Zhan picked it up and quietly put it back on the table.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a clan disciple like this. I used to think you were talented, but you were too arrogant, and your heart was a little worse, and I didn't want me to look at people and I wasn't very complete. After the emperor finished speaking, he picked up the fan, "Do you like it?" ”

Lu Zhan only felt that he didn't dare to relax when he entered the palace today, and he had secretly speculated whether the emperor would be angry with him before he came in, after all, Concubine Yu Guifei had indeed served merit over the years. Especially when I saw his expression when I entered the door, I secretly thought about how to deal with it.

But now the emperor not only did not blame, but also said such a thing bluntly, which was far beyond his expectations......

He looked at the fan, and for a moment he didn't know whether to say like it or not.

"If you like it, I'll reward you." The Emperor handed the fan over.

Now he didn't dare to take it, but he had to take it.

Lu Zhan knelt down to thank him, took the fan, and saw that there were scratches on both sides of the handle of the bone fan, but the edges and corners looked round and handy, guessing that it was the thing that the emperor used on weekdays, which was even more unusual.

Then he said: "Grandson remembers that the imperial grandfather said that young children should not pay too much attention to these playthings, and the imperial grandfather actually gave this fan to Zhan'er, and Zhan'er will definitely concentrate more on his affairs in the future." ”

The emperor hummed and motioned to him: "Open it and take a look?" ”

Lu Zhan opened the fan and shook it, and with this shake, he found the word "favor" on the third fan bone. However, above these two words, there are traces of sharp objects scratching, and if you look closely, the words have been scraped off.

How could someone engrave the word "gift" on the emperor's things? Who sent a fan to the emperor and dared to write like this?

Lu Zhan raised his eyes, but saw that the emperor's gaze fell on him, in a trance, and it didn't seem to fall on him.

He closed the fan: "Grandpa Huang? ”

The emperor came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly regained his vitality, and the corners of his lips raised slightly and nodded: "Do you remember your imperial grandmother's sacrifice day?" ”

Lu Zhan's jaw: "Remember, it's the eighth day of the sixth month." ”

The emperor nodded again: "Remember to go back and write a sacrificial text, and show it to me after learning it." ”

Lu Zhan paused, and then said that he had withdrawn.

Out of the palace gate, the suspicion is even heavier, he has not yet been born The queen has already died, he has never seen this imperial grandmother, the sacrifices of previous years were written by the King of Jin, how can he be asked to write this year?

He looked back at the direction of Qianqing Palace.

When the princess carried the very small Lu Zhan into the palace, and after the emperor took a fancy to him, the emperor assumed the responsibility of choosing a master for him, and on the other hand, the princess was in charge of his daily life. The rest of the affairs are taken care of by King Jin.

Princess Jin's attitude towards Lu Zhan has always been that she should not show her edge, just be a mediocre emperor and grandson, even if it is an occasional trouble, it doesn't matter, because the imperial grandfather doesn't like his children to be impetuous.

The emperor explained that his husband and master disciplined him strictly, but he also connived at him to wet the bed in his Qianqing Palace, and never had a clear attitude towards whether he should act openly or introverted.

But because he always attached great importance to the King of Jin, Lu Zhan himself also thought that the emperor might prefer more introverted children.

Today, he gave him a bone fan, which had already subverted his opinion, and the emperor obviously did not object to the publicity of his children, so where did the princess restrain him? It is even more inexplicable to let him, the grandson of the emperor who has never met the queen, write a sacrificial text, is he more suitable than the king of Jin?

And this fan—he looked down at the handwriting on the fan, his brow furrowed even tighter than before he entered the palace.