At this time, the change in the atmosphere in the imperial study can make people feel it obviously.

After saying a word, Wen Qiao still maintained a posture of bowing to the emperor, he lowered his head and stared at the ground, although he didn't see the emperor's expression, but he could feel that the emperor's mood completely changed after he finished speaking.

After waiting for a while, Wen Qiao didn't hear the emperor say a word except for the sound of the emperor putting the teacup on the table.

The matter of grain and grass being transferred, even Wen Qiao was not nervous at this moment when he saw it with his own eyes. The emperor didn't speak, and Wen Qiao had to continue to stay where he was.

Every extra second spent in the large and bright imperial study, Wen Qiao's mood became more nervous.

His hands that maintained a posture were already a little stiff in mid-air, and his arms were numb for a while, and Wen Qiao suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor.

At this glance, he saw that the emperor's gaze also swept towards him, the emperor opened his mouth slightly and sighed silently, and then Wen Qiao heard the emperor say: "Wen Qiao, are you sure about this matter?" Have you found it all out? ”

Wen Qiao's remarks Emperor Su Ri had been prepared before, but it was impossible for him to believe it immediately.

The person who transferred the grain and grass in Wen Qiao's mouth was none other than a minister in his court. The emperor has been in power for decades, and he has never seen anything in the world.

The emperor's words had already been asked, and Wen Qiao could hear the doubts in the emperor's words, but he saw everything that happened late last night with his own eyes.

You can't go wrong with what he sees. The matter of Fuzhou was delayed for so long for no reason because of the matter of grain and grass being transferred, and if he continued to drag it out, it was the lives of the people of Fuzhou that were used in exchange.

As soon as he thought of Fuzhou, Wen Qiao's scalp began to tingle again.

He was in a state of high tension and anxiety, all kinds of images were intertwined in his mind, and the things that pressed on his shoulders invisibly pressed the heavy force on his shoulders.

Wen Qiao's face sank, raised his head to look at the emperor with a serious expression, and he said, "Your Majesty, what the minister said is true. Jiang Cheng's private grain and grass have also been found, if His Majesty is willing to move, the minister can take His Majesty there now. ”

After that, Wen Qiao folded his hands together and waved to the emperor. The emperor sitting on the small couch next to the bed bent one leg and sitting in a heroic posture was full of momentum, his eyes did not move, and he stared at Wen Qiao silently for a moment.

The Emperor's outrage overwhelmed everyone who came close to him. The emperor didn't say a word, but his performance had already let Wen Qiao know that he had believed what he said.

Wen Qiao remained in his original position, and when he was thinking about these things in his mind, a teacup suddenly smashed not far from his feet.

Wen Qiao was startled by the emperor's sudden action, and subconsciously took a step to the side, and when he raised his head, he directly saw the emperor's gloomy face and the appearance of danger exuding from his whole body.

"Jiang Cheng, this old thing, I really underestimated him!"

The teacup was smashed to the ground and shattered, and the crisp and panicked sound only sounded for a few seconds before it was fleeting.

But the anger around the emperor lingered in the imperial study for a long time. had already guessed the emperor's reaction when he heard these words, Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment and didn't say much.

The emperor's chest on the small couch rose and fell violently, and after a while, Wen Qiao waited for the emperor's voice to speak again, "Did you alarm others about this matter?"

Wen Qiao replied directly: "No, the matter of grain and grass being transferred has always been investigated by the minister himself, and no one else knows."

The emperor who got the answer nodded in satisfaction, but the look on his face was still very ugly.

He still maintained the last sanity, and did not directly order Jiang Cheng to be arrested, Jiang Cheng's transfer of grain and grass is far more than it seems on the surface.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the emperor's face, Wen Qiao had been watching the emperor's reaction, and suddenly saw him smile weirdly, and his heart instantly sank.

This reaction was entirely a manifestation of anger and laughter in the midst of a hurry, and the emperor had always been so majestic that it was frightening.

This was Wen Qiao's reaction to seeing the emperor for the first time, and he was also relieved in his heart. He knew that Jiang Cheng would definitely not be able to run away this time.

On the surface, this time the grain and grass were transferred, but if you think about it more deeply, Jiang Cheng secretly disobeyed the emperor's order.

This directly challenged the emperor's authority, and it was not an exaggeration for Jiang Cheng to be cut by a thousand cuts.

Wen Qiao silently endured the emperor's anger.

After half a ring, the emperor's sitting posture changed, he arranged his clothes with his hands, raised his eyes, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, and said, "You go outside and wait first, and then call Wang Shun in."

Wang Shun is the name of the personal attendant next to the emperor, Wen Qiao nodded, and said, "Okay."

He simply walked out of the imperial study, and Wang Shun stood by the door, dragging a whisk in the crook of his arm.

Seeing Wen Qiao come out, a smile appeared on his slightly chubby face, a pair of eyes were crowded together, and he shouted to Wen Qiao, "Shizi."

Wen Qiao accepted Wang Shun's salute and said, "Princess, Your Majesty invites you in."

Wang Shun's reaction was very fast, and when the warm words fell, he immediately responded: "Hey, good!"

After that, he crossed Wen Qiao and gently pushed the closed door of the imperial study inside, and the news of his body was soon in front of Wen Qiao's eyes.

Wen Qiao entered the palace very early, and when he came out of the imperial study, the sun had become hot, and a team of palace maids or chamberlains walked by from time to time in a large spacious white jade square outside the imperial study.

Wen Qiao looked distracted, and it didn't take long for the door behind him to make a sound.

He subconsciously turned his head, and the door of the imperial study slowly opened in front of his eyes, and then the emperor's chamberlain Wang Shun walked out, he stood by the door and pushed the door with one hand, while the free hand stretched out to protect a path for the people behind him.

"Your Majesty."

The emperor has changed his clothes now, and the emperor who has taken off the dragon robe does not have that frightening majesty.

He changed into a pale yellow ordinary robe, but just a glance could still let people know that the clothes on his body were expensive.

The emperor stared at Wen Qiao, who was standing outside the imperial study, and the two glanced at each other, but Wen Qiao saluted the emperor first: "Your Majesty."

On both sides of the imperial study were guards to protect the emperor's safety, and the emperor's eyes glanced at the distant horizon, and then he said, "Let's go, you take me to see it today."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qiao instantly understood the meaning of the emperor's words.

Only then did he notice that Wang Shun, the chamberlain behind the emperor, had also changed his clothes, so he knew that the emperor really planned to go and see it in person.

Looking at this, Wen Qiao had to sigh at the emperor's caution.

He turned to the side, stretched out his hand to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, please."