In the dragon dormitory, Emperor Jing'an sat on the soft couch with a history book and read, and Wang Zhan stood aside squinting and pretending to sleep.

Emperor Jing'an flipped through a few pages of the history book, a little uneasy, put the book on the imperial case, raised his eyes to look at Wang Zhan who was standing aside, "I haven't seen Qingyu for a while?" Is anyone else in the palace today? ”

Wang Zhan opened his eyes that were pretending to sleep, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, the little overseer is on an errand in the palace every day." ”

"He's hiding from me?" Emperor Jing'an raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Zhan as if asking.

The corners of Wang Zhan's mouth grinned, and he said in his heart, isn't it? Since the last time you slapped the little overseer in anger, the minion hasn't seen the little overseer much recently.

But then again, didn't the little overseer never take the initiative to come to the Dragon Dormitory without a call before? It's the same as before, isn't it?

It seems that His Majesty is guilty, but he can't let go of Long Wei, and it is difficult to speak.

Seeing that Wang Zhan lowered his head and was silent, Emperor Jing'an sighed heavily, frowning, he was angry at the time, and in retrospect, he was really distressed.

"I shouldn't have beaten him, but after all, I am the Son of Heaven, and I can't take the initiative to apologize to him." Emperor Jing'an shook his head helplessly, stroked his forehead and said, "This kid, won't he take the initiative to bow his head to me?" ”

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an snorted coldly again, "I deserve to beat him!" It's just that others stop me, and even he ......."

"Your Majesty relax, the little overseer will not complain to Your Majesty because of what happened last time." Wang Zhan bowed his head and said.

"Isn't he on duty in the palace today? You proclaim him to me. Emperor Jing'an ordered.

"Yes, the old slave will go." Wang Zhan nodded and hurriedly retreated.

Yan Qingyu was on duty in the palace, inspected a circle, arranged it, and wanted to leave the palace, but saw Wang Zhan running over in a hurry.

"Little Overseer, Your Majesty is invited." Wang Zhan bowed his head and said.

"But what's the matter?" Yan Qingyu put his hands behind his back, and his eyebrows were full of impatience, every time Emperor Jing'an summoned him, he always had more trouble than something.

Wang Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Qingyu's cold cheeks, and said cautiously: "The little overseer always has to give His Majesty a step down, although last time His Majesty beat the little overseer in anger, but after all, there is a reason for it, if this is replaced by someone else, it is not as simple as being beaten." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, because he didn't care about what happened last time, he had long forgotten that he had never expected Emperor Jing'an to really favor him without purpose, so even if he was beaten, he couldn't make a ripple in his heart.

"Little Overseer, please." Seeing that Yan Qingyu was silent, Wang Zhan reminded in a low voice.

Yan Qingyu came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Wang Zhan, she didn't care about it originally, but now she was a little strange, and couldn't help asking: "Manager Wang, can this governor dare to ask, what is the relationship between the woman in the painting and Your Majesty?" So that eighteen years have passed, and His Majesty still misses her? ”

Wang Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Qingyu, hurriedly lowered his head, and grinned: "Little Overseer, don't embarrass the old slave." ”

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked up a sneer, so he didn't say anything more, and walked towards the Dragon Bedroom Hall with his hands behind his back.

Stepping into the Dragon Dormitory, before Yan Qingyu could salute, Emperor Jing'an hurriedly beckoned to him, "Qingyu is here, come and sit beside me." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "The minister doesn't dare." ”

Emperor Jing'an's face was slightly angry, and he snorted coldly: "I asked you to come over, and you will come!" ”

Yan Qingyu stubbornly walked to the side of the soft couch and sat down, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty suddenly summoned the ministers, I don't know what the so-called thing is?" ”

Looking at Yan Qingyu's white cheeks, Emperor Jing'an was a little in a trance, and slowly reached out to touch him.

Yan Qingyu has always disliked others touching him, his heart was pounding, and he instinctively dodged a little.

Seeing his rejection, Emperor Jing'an's heart tightened, and his vigorous big hand stopped in mid-air......

"The minister still has official business to deal with, if Your Majesty has nothing important, please forgive the minister for retiring first."

After Yan Qingyu finished speaking, he was just about to stand up, and Emperor Jing'an's vigorous hand had already touched his cheek.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and her heart rose to her throat.

I only heard Emperor Jing An say slightly: "Last time, it hurt, right?" ”

Yan Qingyu raised his eyes to look at Emperor Jing'an, looked at each other, hurriedly put aside his gaze, shook his head and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the minister is fine." ”

"The true image of Qingyu Chang ......" Emperor Jing'an was a little talking to himself, and before he finished speaking, he wanted to stop talking.

Yan Qingyu was a little uncomfortable.

"Qingyu should stay with me for lunch." Emperor Jing'an looked kind and spoke.

"Your ......Majesty, the prince asked to see him outside, saying that he had something important." ”

"Important?" Emperor Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly, "Pass him in." ”

"Yes." The little eunuch was killed, and hurried out.

"Qingyu stays and doesn't leave, and I'll be with me for lunch." Emperor Jing'an spoke again.

"Obey." Yan Qingyu was helpless, nodded stubbornly, and when she saw Nangong Mo walking in, she hurriedly got up and left the soft couch and retreated to the side to stand.

"Son-in-law, see father." Nangong Mo saluted.

"The prince suddenly asked to see him, what's the matter?" Emperor Jing'an asked coldly.

Nangong Mo glanced at Yan Qingyu, who was standing aside, and was very puzzled by his father's favor for his son, he snorted coldly in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down without caring about others, "Erchen is brave, today without the permission of his father, he led troops to search the Haowang Mansion, and specially came to ask his father for his guilt." ”

Emperor Jing'an listened in the clouds, "What did you say?" You led troops to search the Haowang Mansion? ”

"The ancestral precept stipulates that no one shall trespass on the prince's mansion without a will, and the son and the minister shall be guilty." Nangong Mo bowed his head and said.

Emperor Jing'an and Wang Zhan glanced at each other, felt strange, looked at Nangong Mo, and asked, "Why did the prince suddenly search the Haowang Mansion?" ”

"It's just because Erchen suspects that Haowangfu is secretly hiding the fugitive Li Wei from the court, and in a hurry, Erchen can only cut it first and then play it, and hope that his father will forgive him." Nangong Mo bowed his head and said.

Emperor Jing'an was taken aback, "Who did you just say is the fugitive?" Li Zhen? ”

"That's the man." Nangong Mo nodded, "Father, Li Shen was sentenced to go to Lucheng for colluding with criminals who sold illicit salt, who would have thought that not long after leaving the capital, Li Shen was actually robbed on the road on the outskirts of Beijing, and the person who robbed Li Shen was the sixth brother, and the son had no choice but to besiege the Haowang Mansion after getting the news. ”

"What? You said that the sixth child robbed Li Xuan? Emperor Jing'an's face turned pale and he was shocked.

Nangong Mo nodded, "Father, the son has no intention of framing the sixth brother, just because at the scene of the robbery of Li Ming, he found the waist card of the sixth brother." ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Mo hurriedly took out the waist card.

Wang Zhan glanced at Emperor Jing'an, who had a blue face, and hurriedly took the waist card from Nangong Mo's hand and handed it to Emperor Jing'an.

Emperor Jing'an took the waist card from Wang Zhan's hand, looked at the Shuo character on the waist card, his pupils dilated, and questioned: "What does this Li Zhen have to do with the sixth child?" ”

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