"This is General Liu's favorite style." Rugaki's words confirmed his conjecture.

Murong Lan sneered, put his hand on the table a little tiredly, supported his slender and white chin, and let the green silk hang down to his ear, "When will I ...... Became her pawn to please General Liu? ”

"Childe ......"

"Did you tell her, General Liu was cold to me that day, and it seems that he has no thought about me." Murong Lan stretched out his hand and touched the dance skirt, looking sad.

"With the appearance and talent of the son, who would not cherish the women in this world?"

Murong Lan put his fingertips on the dance skirt and paused, "These are her words." ”

"It's the words of the prince," Ruyuan looked firm, "Childe, don't be sad, the prince loves Gongzi, and General Liu must be too." ”

Murong Lan raised his eyebrows, his eyelashes were like butterfly wings, projecting a charming silhouette on his cheeks, and his voice was soft and slow, "Tell her that I will go to the appointment on time." ”

Ruyuan said happily, "Okay." ”

Here, the palace attendant hurried to Yueyantai and whispered in He Zhongshu's ear.

In the house, Qianwan sat on the low floor, carrying a pot of tea, with a miscellaneous book on her hand, looking at the empress who was sitting on the dwarf pu not far away and carefully reviewing the folds, and she didn't feel that she shook the teapot lightly.

"Aiqing seems, have something to ask?"

Zong Zhengyue took another copy of the fold and asked.

Qianwan was stunned, "The last general thinks, I have been harassing the empress for a few days in this month, and my injuries are also healing, so it's time to return to my general's ......"

"I don't know what kind of dishes the imperial chef will bring at noon." Zong Zhengyue put down the cinnabar pen in her hand and smiled with interest at Qianwan.

"Yesterday, I asked them to make an extra braised lion's head," and Qianwan received it smoothly, "as well as red dates and barley balls, boiled fish, and reed leaf chicken." ”

"Aiqing might as well rest for two more days, and it's not a big deal to simply pass the border." The empress smiled, lowered her head again, and reviewed the folds.

Qianwan said the same, and then poured herself a cup of tea, and suddenly felt that something was not right.

Just as he was about to say something more, he saw He Zhongshu trotting in for a while, looking panicked, "Empress!" Oh no! ”

"What's so alarming?" Zong Zhengyue did not look up.

"For some reason, there was a rumor in the city, saying that the empress ascended the throne, neither the eldest nor the concubine, and the name was not right, and it was evident that she was almost killed in an attack a while ago. He also said that the empress is a lonely star, and there will be no queen in this life, but it will bring disaster to the great cadres. He Zhongshu knelt on the ground, his tone frightened, "This rumor has spread to the palace, and the person behind it has ill intentions." ”

"Ridiculous." Zong Zhengyue closed the fold, her eyes sharp.

"The palace attendant came to tell me that there were homeless people outside the city who were making trouble in the city, like ...... It's like ......"

"Like what?"

He Zhongshu lay on the ground, "It seems to confirm that rumor." ”

"Smack-"

Zong Zhengyue slapped his palm on the case, sneering in his heart, the person behind it, can't he wait so much?

A young empress was slandered and turned into a lonely star, coupled with the chaos of the displaced people and the flames of war, do you want to say that he, the emperor, should be handed over?

"Shadow two."

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in the room, kneeling on one knee with a respectful expression.

Zong Zhengyue looked at her, "But it's clear, who did it?" ”

Ying Er submitted a list, "Recently, these ministers in the DPRK and China have been privately meeting with Jianghu warlocks, and after those warlocks entered the city, they pretended to be homeless, and the people behind them seemed to point to the prime minister, and the prime minister also handed over the worship post of Master Mingyuan of Xiangguo Temple, and there should be action soon." ”

"Prime Minister, what a Prime Minister!" Zong Zhengyue sneered, her bright little face full of anger.

After listening to the cause and effect, Qianwan put the teapot on the edge of the collapse and got up slowly, "The empress, the last general will ask for an order to deal with this matter and relieve the empress's worries." ”