Chapter Seventy-One

The emperor stroked the beard that flowed from Meiran's chest, nodded with satisfaction, and only then did the cup of tea enter his mouth: "This Zhu Shun was killed by Luo Ying on the spot, and Luo Ying committed suicide in the Seven Kings' Mansion again, this case is also settled...... Chang Ningbo talked about Miss Jiang, I remembered that I had seen her in the early years, and the honest and lovely queen liked her very much, and kept saying that she would be named the county lord, and it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, so I will make an order today. ”

Chang Ningbo stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty, my Jiang family is ashamed. Absolutely not. ”

His attitude was submissive, but he still had the same expression when he first entered the temple.

"Is this unbelievable? I see that your second son, Jiang Layer, has been serving as the head of the household department for many years, and he has worked hard and made great achievements, so he should also go further. Now this household secretary Zhu Ping, as his name suggests, his political achievements are mediocre, and his virtue is ashamed, so let him retire and cultivate his temperament. The emperor continued.

"The court has its own laws for employing people, and the old minister doesn't dare to say much."

The emperor half-squinted, seemed to be a little sleepy, and when he saw Chang Ningbo's acquiescence, he said: "The case of Lao Qi is handled well, I will be rewarded in the future, and I am also lacking today, so you should retreat first." ”

"Yes, the old minister retired."

"The retainers retired."

……

As soon as Xuanyuan Po left the palace gate, he went straight to the other courtyard, he rode a good horse and galloped, and the scenery on both sides was like a marquee.

Sigh......

He suddenly reined in his horse.

Meng Xiao was puzzled and said, "Lord, but what have you forgotten?" ”

Xuanyuan Po pondered for a moment and said, "This king still has something to do, so go back to the house first." Are you going to see if Miss Yan is awake? ”

"If you wake up, do you have something to bring?"

"Nope." Xuanyuan Po said and turned the horse's head and rode into the dust.

Xuanyuan Po was tired for several days, and fell asleep as soon as he entered the green room. It was night when I woke up.

Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Po rarely slept in the green room, resting alone in the green room, and always had frightening dreams at night. But recently, for most of the month, he has rested in the green room in the palace, and he has slept more peacefully than day by day.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, as if he was in a different world, he hadn't slept for a long time, and as soon as he lay down, he smelled a faint mint fragrance in a trance, and Xuanyuan Po fell asleep like this.

He pushed open the bamboo door, stepped on the green bamboo floor with his bare feet, his strong body loomed under the wide nightgown, his long hair was untied, blocking half of his face, the breeze came, and the delicate silhouette flickered and dimmed. Fortunately, no one dared to come, and if he saw this picture, he was afraid that he would have a nosebleed.

Xuanyuan Po saw the end of the bamboo bridge waiting for him, thinking that he was waiting for his life, but he didn't dare to wake up the prince who was asleep, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting, he was really a fool.

I was just about to call him over, but I saw a little maid in orange running towards Meng Qi in a hurry, stuffing something into his hand and running away. Although there are lamps everywhere around the green room, Xuanyuan Po can't see the appearance of the maid clearly because of the distance.

Meng Qi was stunned and didn't chase after him, so Xuanyuan Po shouted, "What are you doing there?" ”

When he saw the prince get up, he ran quickly across the bamboo bridge and said shyly, "Lord, are you awake?" ”

"Who's that?" Xuanyuan Po pouted in the direction where the maid was running.

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

It turned out to be an anonymous admirer, but I didn't expect Meng Qi to be quite popular in the palace.

"Well, she suddenly shoved this into my hand and ran away." Meng Qi held up the sachet in his hand and said.

Xuanyuan Po picked it up and took a look, it was a sachet embroidered with two red beans, the embroidery was good, the red beans were surrounded by a few green leaves, but there was no red and green matching vulgarity, but it was a little smart and playful.