The imperial study, which had been empty for two days, returned to solemn and busy, and Wen Jingyuan looked at the twists and turns piled up like a small mountain at a glance, and his irritated expression became more and more serious.

"Your Majesty, let's rest, drink a cup of ginseng tea first, Concubine Yun made it herself." Zhao Gonggong sent the soup cup and gently put it on the table, and boldly took the brush from Wen Jingyuan's hand, "Niangniang said, the emperor's body is not good yet, don't be too tired, if the emperor is immersed in state affairs and forgets to rest, let the servants take away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, until the emperor is willing to rest." ”

If it had been placed in the past, Zhao Gonggong's behavior would have provoked Wen Jingyuan Longyan to be furious, and even if he was not punished, he would have been scolded; But now that Gonggong Zhao is "on the order of Concubine Yun" to control him, and he did it for the sake of the health of the king of a country, Wen Jingyuan can't find a reason to punish him, but he has to sigh about the loyalty of this slave.

Nodding and putting down the folds, Wen Jingyuan leaned back in the chair tiredly, took the ginseng tea and tasted it a few times, and immediately praised it: "In the end, it is Concubine Yun's craftsmanship, and those wine bags and rice bags in the imperial dining room can't be compared to ten years of hard work." Go, pass on my will, and give the night pearl that Gonghai County presented last month to Concubine Yun, plus three Lingnan silk horses, and send them over together. ”

"It's blood silk, sent by the Chen family of Lingnan weaving, and there are only five horses in total." Zhao Gonggong hesitated, bowed down to Wen Jingyuan's side, "Your Majesty, Niangniang has instructed the servants before, if the emperor wants to reward the night pearl, he will thank him directly - Yuting Guifei asked the emperor for the night pearl two months ago, but the emperor never allowed it, Niangniang said that if she accepted the bead, it would be a refutation of Yuting Guifei's face, and Yuting Guifei and the emperor are not good; If the emperor really wants to reward it, please transfer the bead to Concubine Yuting. There are also a few good silk gauze silks, Niangniang also said, please ask the emperor to reward more to other concubines, Niangniang Palace can no longer put down, and Niangniang doesn't like red, keep it wasted. ”

Being rewarded by the emperor is the proudest thing for every concubine, and Wen Jingyuan is also used to seeing the happy faces of the rewarded concubines, but Concubine Yun is different from them. In fact, Concubine Yun had refused his rewards many times before this, and those rare treasures that made other concubines blush, Concubine Yun returned them untouched at every turn. At first, Wen Jingyuan felt that this was not giving him face, and he was somewhat dissatisfied, but later after Zhao Gonggong's explanation, he understood that Concubine Yun was doing this for his good.

"Concubine Dexian is like this, what more can a husband ask for?" With a long sigh of emotion, Wen Jingyuan drank up the ginseng soup with a look of relief on his face, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and beckoned to Zhao Gonggong, "Is there any response from the Tianque Palace?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the will has been delivered, and the second prince said that he would come to the emperor to say goodbye when he was better in the next two days." Speaking of important things, Gonggong Zhao cautiously closed the door of the imperial study, returned to the bookcase and bowed his head, "There is a particularly strange thing, when the slave went, he didn't inform anyone in advance, and when he entered the Tianque Palace, he specially asked the minions over there not to make a sound, but before the slave entered the house, the second prince and his subordinate Chu Gongzi came out first, as if they knew that the slave was going to go." However, the servant still took the opportunity to look into the room, in addition to the boss of the Longxin Palace, there were other people sitting in the room, judging from the clothes, it should be a young woman, as for whether it is the Qinglian King, it is unknown. ”

Wen Jingyuan nodded slowly thoughtfully, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "The second prince is indifferent by nature, clean and self-conscious, and always keeps the greatest distance from women when in contact. Heh, fortunately, there is a national teacher to remind me, otherwise I wouldn't know that he Wen Moshu dared to hide important criminals privately. And that warm and inky feeling, I have long felt that I can't trust him too much, and as expected, he actually played this game under my nose, not to mention Yang Fengyin and led the slut to Tianque Palace, did he want to collude with the second prince to seek power and usurp the throne?! ”

Seeing Wen Jingyuan's angry face, Gonggong Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to appease: "The emperor is angry, don't be angry." If there is something to ask when the second prince comes, it is not appropriate to speculate rashly now. ”

Yan Liwu has a special identity and a major stake, which was originally supervised by Wen Moqing to prevent accidents, but who knew that Yan Liwu actually entered the palace without his knowledge, and had a close relationship with the second prince Wen Moshu, how could Wen Jingyuan not be angry? Thinking about what Lian Song said to him not long ago to prevent Wen Moshu from colluding with other powerful ministers, Wen Jingyuan became more and more suspicious, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Wen Moshu was anti-minded, and Wen Moqing, who had been secretly doing things for him before, seemed to be unable to continue to trust.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Wen Jingyuan dipped his pen in ink and quickly wrote a letter to Gonggong Zhao: "Find a reliable person to send to Wen Moqing, as long as he can still breathe, let him go back to the palace to see me immediately!" ”

Zhao Gonggong took the letter and exited the imperial study, and only walked a few steps before he met Lan Zhirong coming to him, seeing that she was serving a strange maid beside her, he hurriedly made a big salute, and secretly glanced at Lan Zhirong while the maid was not paying attention. Lan Zhirong sneezed deliberately, under the pretext that it was cold, she asked the maid to go back to Fenghuan Palace to pick up clothes, and when the maid walked away, she hurriedly pulled Zhao Gonggong to the side corner: "What do you have to say now?" There are a lot of people here, can't it be later? ”

"My mother, if you can delay something, how dare the slave stop you here?" Gonggong Zhao looked bitter, looked around carefully, and handed the letter written by Wen Jingyuan to Lan Zhirong with shaking hands, "This is a letter from the emperor to the prince of Dingyuan, asking him to return to the palace as soon as possible." Niangniang didn't know, this morning the national teacher suddenly went to the imperial study and said that King Qinglian had returned to the palace, and the emperor asked the slave to find an excuse to go to the Tianque Palace to explore, and the slave went to take a trip, and sure enough, he saw that King Qinglian was in the second emperor**, but the prince of Dingyuan did not tell the emperor about it. The slave knew that Niangniang had some grievances with the deposed Qinglian King, so he was in a hurry to let Niangniang know about this letter, for fear that it would be too late to make a mistake! ”

Lan Zhirong was stunned for a moment and gasped deeply.

After all, Lian Song is a man, and he can't move around at will in the harem, Wen Jingyuan has stayed in Fenghuan Palace for the past two days, she naturally can't find a chance to meet Lian Song, I don't want to be in such a short period of time, Yan Liwu actually came back from Qinglian Palace. Lan Zhirong only learned the news that Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing were rescued yesterday, and she planned to come to find out some news about Wen Jingyuan's mouth, but she didn't have the heart to pay attention to any ginseng soup at this time, so she immediately turned back the same way and hurriedly ran to Fenghuan Palace with the corner of her skirt.

One is a concubine who is deeply favored by the emperor, and the other is a prime minister who is trusted by the emperor, Lan Zhirong knows how many people are watching from behind, yes, and never dare to have too much contact with Lian Song, if there is something urgent that must be met, that is, send a small pavilion to secretly inform like today, and Lian Song will avoid people's eyes and ears and come from the trail.

"Have you returned to the palace with your worries? Why didn't you tell me? Lan Zhirong, who was anxious, finally looked forward to Lian Song, and hurriedly asked before he could stand firm.

"You'll know sooner or later, so why rush?" Lian Song was not in a hurry, closed the door and sat on the soft couch casually, "Chu Ci, this person does not know martial arts, but he is extremely sensitive, he can feel the slightest disturbance outside, he can feel it in the room, and the people I sent to Tianque Hall to keep an eye on some time ago were discovered by him, so I had to give up temporarily." Coincidentally, Yan Liwu secretly returned to the palace at this time, so I only learned the news from Gushui this morning, and I was going to tell you later, but who knew that you were so anxious, so you let people come to me in broad daylight. ”

Lan Zhirong was angry and annoyed, her face was pale: "Can I not be in a hurry?" I said I didn't want to live comfortably, and you swore that you wouldn't let me down, but now? Yan Liwu lives in peace with the person she likes, but I have to endure the nausea and serve a self-righteous old thing, where did your promises go, were you eaten by dogs?! ”

The luster-colored wrench fingers swirled around between Lian Song's fingers, and the cold luster was like a pool of frozen cold water, and it was as cold and ruthless as its owner's eyes: "Do you think that with Wen Jingyuan as your backer, you can yell at me?" ”

Lian Song's tone was flat and slow, and his eyes did not fall on Lan Zhirong, but Lan Zhirong suddenly felt cold, and her heart suddenly jumped to her throat: "I, I didn't mean to, I was just in a hurry......

"I forgive you this time, if you do it again, don't blame me for being unkind."

Lan Zhirong had a fear of Lian Song from the bottom of her bones, that is, he sat there quietly, and just one sentence was enough to make her tremble. Thinking that during this time, she had indeed relied on Wen Jingyuan's grace to gain a lot of temper, Lan Zhirong hurriedly stabilized her mood and resumed her low attitude: "You know, all my purpose is just to take revenge, and now that she is gradually getting rid of the identity of the Qinglian King, she is living smoothly, and I am naturally uncomfortable, so I will be anxious and irritable." ”

No matter whether Lan Zhirong was angry or not, Lian Song's expression remained the same, still the same indifferent face. Four fingers and a few taps on the table, Lian Song closed his eyes and thought for a while, opened his eyes and sneered: "There are some surprises, but it's not out of control." If the expectation is good, Yan Liwu was not sent back by Wen Moqing, but by other people in order to avoid disputes in the Junzi Building, which can be inferred from Wen Moqing's attitude towards the Ranxue Pavilion on the day of the birthday banquet. I don't know much about the matter of Junzilou, but I can also inquire about some of the past - it seems that Wen Moqing has been harshly criticized by the owner of Junzilou in terms of her relationship with women, and this time the protection is no exception. If the situation is consistent with my inference, then Wen Moshu and Wen Moqing are not an alliance, and Yan Liwu is just being unilaterally pushed to Wen Moshu as a hot potato, so that we still have a lot of opportunities to make her unstable, and even teach her to live in peace through some small tricks as you wish. ”

"Really?" Lan Zhirong was suspicious, and her eyes were constantly fluttering, "I knew that you would definitely have a way if you were so smart." ”

Lian Song didn't eat Lan Zhirong's set, didn't look at her, and was immersed in careful planning alone.

"Since Yan is free from worries and Wen Moshu are in love...... So, how about taking them apart so that the two of them can never be together? He laughed a few times in a low voice, and Lian Song's eyes suddenly became ruthless, "Or it can be more fun, then life is better than death." ”