"The last general studied the arrow last night, and found that the feathers on it were of the highest quality, and mixed with navy blue and dark blue. Qianwan paused, and then said, "Since it was cast by the Weapons Division, then there must be a record, which official, how much is spent, and where is it used." Yesterday, the empress was attacked, and the last general was not talented, and she was idle and bored to count and play, and there were about 300 arrows, which was not a small number. ”

"Full of nonsense!" The prime minister flicked his sleeves, stepped forward, and looked at the empress, "Empress, although what General Liu said is reasonable, but it is too hasty to judge that it was done by officials just by the arrows and feathers. ”

"Oh?" Qianwan raised her eyebrows, "How did the Prime Minister know that last night's arrow was a short arrow?" ”

The prime minister was taken aback, "Naturally, the official went to see the scene in person, for the safety of the empress, of course the courtiers should be like this." ”

"Then how did the prime minister and civil officials know that some private iron shops can cast arrows?"

"This ......" two drops of cold sweat broke out on the prime minister's forehead, looking at the aggressive Liu Qianwan, his eyes were resentful, "I have my own channels, General Liu, I don't need to tell you about these." ”

"That's it." Zong Zhengyue waved her hand, as if she was a little annoyed by the noise, "The matter of the attack will be handed over to the Qing prince to investigate thoroughly, find out the person behind it, and the widow will never spare it!" ”

The prince of Qing stepped forward and saluted, "Minister, take the order." ”

Qianwan looked at the empress's cold face, and couldn't guess her thoughts, so she brought out the prime minister, just to let the empress know who this matter had to do with her. But this empress actually asked Zong Zhengwu to investigate thoroughly, didn't she give her a chance to sell the prime minister a big favor?

Retreated, ignoring the prime minister's cold eyes, Qianwan strode out of the palace gate, preparing to go to the general's mansion.

was stopped by He Zhongshu, who was waiting at the door, "General, the empress asks the general to go back to Yueyantai to rest." ”

"I'm tired of the waiter He returning to the empress, the last general is no longer in trouble, so it is naturally appropriate to go back to the general's mansion. What happened last night is what your subordinates should do. "Joke, she, a nearly 10,000-year-old immortal, occupies the bed of a mortal milk doll, and when it reaches the ears of Yue Lao, won't she be laughed to death? Let's hurry back home.

"This ...... Please also ask the general not to be embarrassed. He Zhongshu smiled, a little embarrassed, "What's more, the general hasn't eaten since last night, even if he used to have breakfast in the past." ”

Well? Breakfast?

The original steps were silently withdrawn, and he turned around and walked towards Yueyantai, while asking, "Waiter He, what dishes did the imperial chef make, but there is fish-flavored shredded meat?" ”

He Zhongshu choked, immediately smiled and followed, "Naturally, there is." ”

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Miaoyufang.

In the lonely pavilion, the murmuring sound of the piano can be heard, and the gently undulating music seems to hint at the troubled thoughts of the person who plays it.

The end of the song.

Ruyuan carried the tea, put it in front of the handsome man, and slowly filled it with a cup, "Childe, this is the big red robe sent by the Qing prince." ”

Murong Lan smiled lightly, took a sip of a cup, and the bitter taste flowed between his lips and teeth, "What about her?" ”

"The prince said that it was inconvenient for her to come, but she said, please don't forget your oath with her." Ruyuan took the piano and put it away, and put another post on the table, "The prince asked the prince to prepare for a good life, and the appointment to visit the lake in two days." ”

"And this costume." Ruyuan asked people to come over with a dance suit.

Murong Lan glanced at it, the blue appearance was elegant and simple, and the milky white Luo Yunwen looked delicate and delicate, this simple and elegant dance skirt should be Liu Qianwan's favorite style.