A few days later, Wen Xinlan received an urgent message from the west to inform Ao Su of his death.

Wen Xinlan got the news and specially asked someone to tell Gan Peilin.

After the inner supervisor said this, he also deliberately stayed to observe Gan Peilin's reaction. For a long time, I didn't see her make any moves, so I left in a huff.

"Madam, this ......" the swallow wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to say it properly.

"The news of the death is from the Empress Dowager Ao Min, a major general." The corners of Gan Peilin's lips were slightly hooked, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. "Ao Xuan will definitely not die so easily."

Yanzi nodded slightly: "Ao Sangongzi is particularly suspicious, presumably General Ao will be on guard." But the Queen Mother specially told Madame about this matter, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd. Doesn't the Queen Mother know that you only have a master in your heart? ”

"Then I don't know." Gan Peilin frowned and said: "The Queen Mother is afraid that she will treat others with herself." ”

But with a slight turn of thought, Gan Peilin could already guess Ao Xuan's plan.

Ao Min's intention was to replace him and seize the position of great general. Ao Su must be hiding in the shadows, waiting for him to make a contribution before he starts.

And at this time, if Ao Min can be brought out, Ao Min will inevitably kill the killer.

Such brothers kill each other, just for revenge.

Gan Peilin slightly blanked his eyes and said, "Swallow, it's time to blow the wind." Spread my condition in the Imperial City to the west. ”

"Yes." Swallow nodded. But after thinking about it, she couldn't help but worry: "Are you afraid that the master will be worried if he knows?" ”

"Don't be afraid, he knows it." Gan Peilin's eyes sank: "I told him, I will definitely wait for him to come back." ”

When Jiang Yu was mentioned, a clear light flashed in Gan Peilin's eyes.

She didn't know that while she was thinking about Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu was also thinking about him......

After nightfall, Wen Xinlan went to see the young emperor.

The boy went to bed very early, and fell asleep as soon as it was dark, and by this time he was still sleeping very soundly.

"The emperor was not very easy to take when he was a child, but now he is more obedient and sensible." Wen Xinlan gently stroked his cheek, the silky skin was really like a shelled egg. "It's all your work."

The nurses all smiled and curtled their knees, but did not make a sound, so as not to wake up the emperor.

"The mourners will not treat you badly." Wen Xinlan nodded to Bao Que.

Bao Que handed the pre-prepared gold ingots to the nursing mother one by one.

"Thank you Queen Mother for the reward." The nurse at the head said softly.

"Take good care of the emperor, and the mourning family will naturally be rewarded." After Wen Xinlan finished speaking, she got up and walked out.

She doesn't have so much heart to take care of a wild child, and the reason why she seems to be merciful and loving is just to put on a show in front of people. "It's not too early, you go down first."

Bao Que then nodded: "The slave and maid are retired." ”

Wen Xinlan slowly walked back to her inner room alone.

The inner room was brightly lit and lit with strange spices.

The fragrance is lingering, and there is an ethereal and soft sense of comfort, which is obviously in it, but it seems that it cannot be grasped.

She walked in slowly, stopping in front of the gilded incense burner. The lid was lifted with a soft cloth on the top of the incense burner, and a pair of strong hands wrapped around her waist at this time.

"You're naughty again." Gan Peilin patted the slender hands on his waist.

The other party did not retract, but wrapped her waist harder.

"Don't make a fuss." Wen Xinlan looked sideways at his handsome face, and her heart warmed. "What kind of incense are you ordering?"

"A dream." The man's voice is light and nice.

"A dream?" Wen Xinlan asked puzzledly: "This name is curious, what is the special meaning?" ”

"A dream." The man's voice was soft, but the strength in his hand was extremely great, and he tightly shrunk Wen Xinlan in his arms. "The world is impermanent, life is short, isn't it like a dream? But I don't know if the Queen Mother is having a dream or a night......mare at this moment."

Before the nightmare was finished, Wen Xinlan turned around violently and pushed the man away.

"What the mourning family did was naturally a sweet dream."

When she said this, she felt that something was wrong. "It's not. The mourners are not dreaming. Now the imperial power is firmly in the hands of the mourning family, and the mourning family controls the country and the government, calling for wind and rain and omnipotent. What a dream! All this should have been like this a long time ago, but the mourning family dragged it out again and again, endured and endured it again and again, and finally survived until today. What is a dream of floating life, a dream of Huangliang, a dream of Nanke, and mourning are not uncommon. The mourning family has to control the power so firmly and firmly hold the country in the palm of their hands! Never let go! ”

The man saw that her face was full of anger, and he casually took a glass of wine: "Then, I congratulate the Queen Mother on the fulfillment of her wish." ”

Wen Xinlan didn't take the cup in his hand, and looked at him vigilantly: "The mourning family doesn't like this spice. Go and destroy it for the mourners. ”

"Yes." The man simply took the wine and poured it directly into the incense burner. The sound of Zila sounds particularly wonderful at this time.

The man turned around and took another incense burner, and chose another kind of incense to sprinkle into it.

His slender fingers, as thin as bamboo branches, with well-defined knuckles, look endearing.

Wen Xinlan walked over and held his hand, rubbing it carefully: "What kind of spice did you choose here?" ”

"How's it going?" The man turned around and looked at her: "When you wake up from a big dream, you naturally know what you want." ”

"That's good." Wen Xinlan nodded: "Then do you want to stay with the mourning family tonight?" ”

The man smiled lightly, with a hint of shyness in his eyes: "I just want to serve the Queen Mother well, and I don't dare to ......"

Wen Xinlan's finger was on his slightly cool lips: "What if the mourning family wants you to stay?" ”

"Twisted melons are not sweet." As the man spoke, the spices were lit.

"It doesn't matter if it's sweet or not, as long as you twist it down, you'll be happy." This is already a great threat. "You have been in the palace for more than ten days, and you have the appetite of the mourning family every day, aren't you afraid that the mourning family will be unhappy?"

"Queen Mother, didn't you just say it." The man closed the lid of the incense burner, and then turned his face and smiled at her. "Calling for wind and rain, omnipotent. How could I have escaped from your Five Finger Mountain......"

"What's that called?" Wen Xinlan looked at her slightly: "It seems that the mourning family forced you." ”

"Nothing." The man stretched out his hand, gently pinched Wen Xinlan's jaw, and got closer and closer to her.

Seeing that handsome face getting closer and closer, Wen Xinlan's heart beat faster and faster. Is this what it feels like to be excited? She almost thought that her heart was dying with Xuanqi, but she didn't want to beat so violently.

She stood on tiptoe and reached out to wrap her arms around the man's neck.

The man also wrapped his arms around her waist. That kind of warmth, it seems that there are no words to describe, she feels very safe and comfortable. Just snuggled up to him, as if time had stopped. Everything around is so quiet, and all your worries are left behind.

Wen Xinlan didn't drink, but she felt drunk. "It's like a dream......"

The man was silent, and the smile on the corner of his lips was evil and cold.

I don't know how long it took for Wen Xinlan to slowly open her eyes. Her hand gently pinched the man's earlobe, slightly straining.

The man replied with the same tenderness, which was a curtain that was torn down to cover his figure.

The atmosphere seemed to be something wrong in an instant.

Especially when the curtain falls to the ground, the beads collide with each other and make a crackling sound.

"Ahh Wen Xinlan turned her face violently, and the whole person was stunned.

She was clearly in the inner room of her palace, and it was clear that there were only her and him, but how to turn to the private room, she actually stood on the golden palace.

Facing her was the Manchu Dynasty civil and military.

King Tie of Huiqing blushed and stared at the Queen Mother.

King Yeqing lowered his head and glanced over here from time to time.

The rest of the ministers also looked ugly as if they had eaten a dead man. I wanted to gag, but I desperately endured it.

Wen Xinlan twisted her side of her waist hard, and the pain made her wake up immediately, knowing that she was not dreaming.

"What the hell is going on?" She asked the man across from a trembling voice.

"Isn't this what it should be like when you wake up from a dream?" The man smiled and pushed her away. "In the future, if you don't delay the queen mother's governance of the government, you will retire."

"You stop......" Wen Xinlan knew that this was calculated by him, but she was still in chaos, and she couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

"Queen Mother. Looks like you'll have to give an explanation to your ministers. "The first to speak was the old minister Cao Yixun." My dynasty forbade the harem to raise male pets, the queen mother actually brought male pets to the Golden Palace, in public, the old minister was really embarrassed, I don't know how the first emperor under Jiuquan felt. The emperor is still in infancy, and the queen mother has done such an outrageous thing, which is really embarrassing to everyone. ”

He sighed and said, "The old minister wants to take the lead in impeaching the Queen Mother, and ask the Queen Mother to hand over the imperial power in her hands, and the Prince Regent and the Prime Minister will govern on her behalf." When the emperor can personally levy the age, it is not too late to return the imperial power. In addition, the old minister dared to ask the Prince Regent to issue an order in place of the emperor and put the Queen Mother under house arrest. ”

"Cao Yixun, are you crazy?" Wen Xinlan was immediately annoyed.

"Queen Mother, you don't feel crazy for doing such a shameless thing. The old minister is just a routine courtier, where does the madness come from? When Cao Yixun spoke, he was very confident, and that kind of anger simply burst out from his heart, and it was difficult for anyone to resist.

Those clans who originally supported the Queen Mother were like eating dead rats at this time, they all felt disgusting and unbearable, and they couldn't hold their faces.

"Reconsideration."

This voice is too familiar to Wen Xinlan. At a glance, she saw Wu Weiyi standing behind Cao Yixun, and she was immediately furious. "Wu Wei, you treacherous villain, don't think that you can bring down the mourning family in this way."

"The Queen Mother Mingjian." Wu Wei was extraordinarily calm: "As a courtier, the minister can only be loyal to the emperor." The Queen Mother assists the emperor to listen to the government, and the ministers should respect the Queen Mother's decree. But now, you are doing such a thing, obviously disregarding the emperor's face. How can a minister act for the tiger and go against his mission. ”

"Reconsideration."

The voices of hundreds of officials came and went, one after another to express their positions.

Wen Xinlan saw her power, and she was consumed and divided in their reconsideration one by one, and she held a grudge in her heart. "If the mourning family doesn't nod, who dares to make a mistake. Is it really your vegetable market in front of the court? ”

With a glance at her, the inner chamberlain summoned the guards into the hall, and the situation was different in an instant.

At this moment, Wen Xinlan raised her chin slightly, holding a grudge in her heart. She knew who she was calculating.