With the swaddling clothes, if you go to investigate and collect evidence carefully, and seek an appropriate time, you will be able to get rid of Wan Guifei smoothly.

"Leave this matter to the slave maid."

Linlang on the side arched his hand, "Being able to learn all this from Fan Tao's mouth is also thanks to Gonggong Jiang, maybe he will have some clues there." ”

Also.

After all, it was Jiang Huai's father-in-law who took Linlang to Yunlu Palace, and he should know something.

"As soon as the morning dawns, you will go to find Jiang Huai's father-in-law, if you have any clues, just check, it is best to find the swaddling clothes."

After Chu Yue instructed Linlang, she was still a little sleepy, because what Linlang said was completely over, so she simply began to freshen up and change clothes and prepare for breakfast.

She was already a little eager to hear Feng Jixuan's punishment of Concubine Wan.

It's just a pity that she couldn't see it with her own eyes at the scene.

However, the matter of buying a job can be done with a bit of an article.

Thinking of this, she ordered Rouge to summon Chu Xi, whispered a few words, and then stretched her waist and opened the notebook on the side to read.

Zhengqian Palace.

"You mean, a guy next to Home Minister Zhang Ming went to Lihuatai today?"

Feng Jixuan put aside the imperial pen in his hand and said thoughtfully.

Desheng hurriedly said: "It's the emperor." ”

"Can you find out why Chu Baolin wants to see such a little guy?"

Desheng made a bitter face, pondered it carefully, and then said: "You don't know Chu Baolin's attitude towards Concubine Wan Guifei recently, what Chu Baolin thinks in his heart, the emperor knows better than the old slave, and the old slave does not dare to speculate on the holy will." ”

"You old thing, you're used to being flamboyant."

Feng Jixuan glanced at Desheng, his tone was not salty or light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Desheng laughed dryly, "As long as the emperor is clear in his heart, the old slave only needs to act according to orders." ”

Feng Jixuan sighed and said, "I know it very well in my heart. ”

Desheng smiled and didn't dare to say anything more.

Feng Jixuan was really angry that day because of Wan Guifei's matter, but he knew very well in his heart that Chu Yue would really treat Wan Guifei well, his move was just to test the truth.

Chu Yue was angry with Wan Guifei, how could he not see it?

The two were on the same page before, and it was impossible for Chu Yue to be so good to Wan Guifei for no reason.

She wanted to get rid of Wan Guifei, and he could see it.

It's just that......

The Wan family is powerful, and he is helpless.

"Tomorrow morning, will Wan Sima come?" Feng Jixuan rubbed his eyebrows, "I heard that the wind and cold he has been infected with in recent days has been greatly improved. ”

"Back to the emperor's words, the flood disaster in the north is serious, and today there is an urgent letter, the old slave dares to guess that Wan Sima should come."

As soon as Desheng finished speaking, Feng Jixuan put the fold aside and sighed.

Wan Sima and Prime Minister Su Cheng fought against each other in the previous dynasty, and in recent times, Wan Sima has faintly wanted to surpass Prime Minister Su Cheng, if Chu Yue really fights the idea of getting rid of Wan Guifei, it just gives him a chance to take the opportunity to make trouble.

In addition, above the court, he urgently needs his own manpower.

Feng Jixuan got up with his hands behind his back and looked out the window, his eyes dark.

The holy will is unpredictable, and Desheng couldn't help but sigh lightly, and gently changed the door of the temple.

…… Jin Yong Chinese

Chu Yue had breakfast very early this day, and when she finished breakfast, the genius was bright.

In the Qianqing Palace at this time, Feng Jixuan sat on the dragon chair in a bright yellow dragon robe, looking at the ministers standing in the hall.

"If there's nothing to do today, let's retreat."

As soon as Feng Jixuan's words fell, an old man with gray hair stepped forward, holding the fold in his hand, and holding it above his head with both hands.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a play."

Really.

Feng Jixuan knew it in his heart, but he still glanced at Desheng lightly, "Present it." ”

Desheng hurriedly handed the fold to Feng Jixuan.

Feng Jixuan took the fold and spread it out.

He didn't speak for a long time, but he couldn't see any expression on his face.

But he threw the fold on the ground in his hand.

The emperor was furious, and all the ministers hung their heads and did not dare to raise their heads, only the two middle-aged men closest to Feng Jixuan were still standing neither humble nor arrogant, with a faint expression.

"Wan Sima, this is the good daughter you raised!"

Feng Jixuan shouted angrily, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the boredom in his heart, Feng Jixuan looked coldly at Wan Sima in front of him, and still arched his hand unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, I don't know what wrong Concubine Wan has done, Weichen has no way to teach her daughter, and I hope that the emperor will punish her heavily." ”

"See for yourself!"

Feng Jixuan snorted coldly and glanced at the man with his head bowed behind Wan Sima.

"Zhang Ming, are you guilty?"

The man was in his thirties, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Weichen is panicking, please make it clear to Your Majesty." ”

Feng Jixuan looked at Zhang Ming coldly and didn't speak.

Wan Sima bent down to pick up the fold, read it at a glance, and then said solemnly: "Your Majesty, this is simply ridiculous, the concubine Niangniang's sincerity towards the emperor can be seen from the sun and the moon, how could she do such a thing?" There must be a villain slander! ”

"I don't know if it's slander or not," Feng Jixuan got up, his face turned cold and said, "Lord Zhang, take a good look at what is written in this compromise!" ”

Zhang Ming was Wan Sima's strongest supporter, and he was surprised for a moment when he heard this, but he still stepped forward and took over the twists and turns in Wan Sima's hands.

The latter looked uncertain, looked at Zhang Ming deeply, and stopped talking.

"Your Majesty, this is impossible, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Ming knelt on the ground, his face shocked, "Wechen has always been careful to do his duty, you know, how can Wechen ...... How could it be ......"

The rest of the words could not be said in any way.

"I don't know where I learned about such a royal scandal," Feng Jixuan said in a deep voice: "Lord Zhao, tell me, what is going on?" ”

Lord Zhao, the white-bearded old man, arched his body tremblingly, and said, "If you go back to the emperor, the old minister originally reacted the same as you, but I just think it's nonsense. ”

"It's just ......that later," Lord Zhao sighed, "Later, the old minister found out that Lord Zhang and Wan Guifei had very close contacts, and the correspondence was even more frequent. ”

Although he didn't say what was written in the recital, all the ministers present understood what Lord Zhao said.

Everyone gasped.

Isn't this just saying that Wan Guifei and Zhang Ming, that is, the harem and the previous dynasty colluded with each other?

For a while, everyone's eyes looked at Wan Sima with different expressions.

Wan Sima's expression remained unchanged and was very serious: "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible, please ask the emperor to be able to see and give the concubine a clean slate!" ”