At this time, the imperial study was silent, and Zhao Wu stood aside with his head down, he never thought that His Majesty would refuse to exert pressure.

It seems that every move that has been designed before will not help.

The tip of the nose lingers with a faint aroma of ambergris, which is the unique taste of the imperial study, wisps of green smoke through the carving, and the delicate pattern of the hollow copper cover slowly rises.

Time is lost like quicksand between your fingers.

After a long time, the man sitting in the bright yellow dragon robe slowly opened his eyes, with the majesty of the Son of Heaven in his eyes.

"Take this." The emperor spoke slowly and pushed a delicate cloth bag in front of Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu raised his eyes, holding up the cloth bag with both hands, it seemed to be a bamboo slip, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, what is this? But he replied, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Feeling a majestic gaze that had never left him, Zhao Wu was unusually calm, and even his black eyes as deep as an ancient well were unwavering.

"It's okay to open it at this point." The emperor said lightly.

"Yes." Zhao Wu said respectfully, but he was puzzled in his heart, the top priority was to put pressure on the eldest princess......

Zhao Wu held the bottom of the cloth bag with one hand, and carefully opened the cloth bag with the other.

Rubbing the palm of his hand, this cloth bag should be an important thing, although it seems to be an ordinary blue cloth bag, but in fact it is a dark pattern outlined with good ice silk, only against the moonlight, can you see the clear lines.

Zhao Wu slowly opened the cloth bag, and the things wrapped in it were about to come out, and it was indeed a bamboo slip.

With the acquiescence of the emperor, he raised his hand and placed the cloth bag on the rosewood desk, and rolled up the bamboo slips with one hand.

Zhao Wu had an inexplicable ecstasy in his heart, as if he couldn't wait to lift the veil.

After all the bamboo slips are opened, people can't help but be surprised, from the left is a picture of the "Spring River Night Banquet", the characters on the picture are staggered and unhappy, and on the right are the names of some people.

With just a glance, Zhao Wu swept such a name, "Waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Sun Fuyi." ”

If you look at it carefully, the books on the bamboo slips are all officials above the fifth grade of the dynasty.

Zhao Wu wondered why the names of these people appeared here.

But he didn't care about his doubts, and carefully read the "Spring River Night Banquet" on the left, and the person sitting in the right position in the painting...... It's a bit similar to the eldest princess!

Zhao Wuben's unwavering black eyes like an ancient well set off faint ripples.

"What does Your Majesty mean by this?" Zhao Wu rolled up the bamboo slip and put it back in the cloth bag, and the answer was already clear in his chest.

The emperor laughed twice, although in the quiet imperial study, it did not seem abrupt.

"Knowingly asked." The emperor said with a smile, the person in front of him was obviously pretending to be confused, but what a shrewd person Zhao Wu was, he already knew it.

Zhao Wu said, "Your Majesty laughed. ”

Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still needed the emperor's confirmation.

"As you can see." Four words that the emperor understated.

Zhao Wu lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the look under his eyes, although he knew that the eldest princess was not afraid of anyone, he never thought that she would even form a party under the nose of the Son of Heaven. E-book house

The "Spring River Night Banquet" sketched out of the bamboo slips must be the eldest princess and the minister meeting in the painting boat one day, but they don't know that all this is in the emperor's control.

Those are all important ministers of the court!

The names of those officials appeared in front of Zhao Wu's eyes, and the highest registered official even had a first-class official from the imperial court, and the power in his hands could already set off a bloody storm.

Why is the eldest princess like this? Zhao Wu had some doubts in his eyes.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has a daughter's body, why is this so?" Could it be that she also has the courage to not let the eyebrows go, and she is unwilling to succumb to the position of the eldest princess? Zhao Wu was really puzzled.

In his heart, he vaguely felt that behind this might be an intricateness that he couldn't imagine.

"I and the eldest princess are not the same concubine......" The emperor said slowly, his eyes suddenly becoming a little misty, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Zhao Wu bowed his head and listened quietly on the side, as he thought.

"The eldest princess's mother, Concubine Xiao Shufei, had a son, but when the eighth prince was five years old, when he was chasing a kite in the imperial garden, he accidentally fell into the water and died...... "The emperor suddenly sighed leisurely, he hadn't opened these dusty memories for a long time......

"Concubine Xiao Shu stubbornly thought that it was my mother's concubine, that is, the current Queen Mother, and later she was somewhat delirious and was gradually snubbed by the emperor."

The emperor retracted his confused gaze, and he also knew that the truth of the intrigue in the harem was not the most important thing, if he was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, it would be a complete loss.

The eldest princess's mother, Concubine Xiao Shufei, fell into the quagmire, and the little prince completely became a victim of the concubine's palace fight.

When Zhao Wu heard this, he couldn't help but feel sorry, presumably the eldest princess also had a grudge against the Queen Mother and the current saint because of this......

"I knew she was so strong, but I didn't think about her......," the emperor sighed leisurely, "but I never thought that she would take the lead when it came to kissing." ”

Harmony is the nightmare of many royal daughters, most of them are to marry away from other countries, stepping into the invisible smoke and strife, and entering the Houmen is as deep as the sea......

What's more, once married, his fate and the fate of the country are closely intertwined, the country is strong and confident in the harem, and the country is miserable.

Zhao Wu bowed his head, and he had his own impression of his relatives...... It's no longer strange, and I can only sigh and kiss the fate of my daughter.

"She's also ill-fated." The emperor said lightly, marrying away from another country, but he never thought of returning one day.

Bunraku that kid...... When the emperor thought of the child brought back by the eldest princess, her arrogance seemed to have appeared in front of him...... I couldn't help frowning, there was no atmosphere that a royal family should have.

Zhao Wu is in a hurry, he already knows the cause and effect of the eldest princess, and sure enough, there is no royal family whose background is not complicated.

"The grass people know." Zhao Wu said lightly.

The emperor glanced at it meaningfully, and his eyes were quite approving, and sure enough, he didn't look at the wrong person, and the point was up, that is, when facing a smart Zhao Wushi.

Zhao Wu lowered his eyes, he was still a little shocked in his heart, but he never thought that the eldest princess would be such a strong person.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, a party is formed for personal gain...... Regardless of whether the matter itself is correct or not, the generation of women secretly colluded with important ministers of the court, and this matter must be unprecedented, and there will be no one to come.

"You should keep this thing first." The Emperor opened his mouth to say that he had a group of carefully trained spies scattered in the streets and alleys, and no one but him knew their identities.

Therefore, whenever there is any wind and grass in the important ministers of the court, the news will immediately reach his ears.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Wu spoke, rubbing the ice silk pattern with his fingertips, looking thoughtful.