Li Ruiqing sat in his position, looking at the rooster Ruiqing's expression was always a little indescribable. Just when Genmu couldn't hold the cage and felt that the master would kill the chicken later, Li Ruiqing sighed.

He said helplessly: "It's good to give birth." ”

Otherwise, if some people find out, they will probably make a fuss again.

Although, he really wanted to slaughter the chicken.

Zhao Xiangling slept until noon. She blinked and rolled over, and found that she was not in Qifeng Palace.

Blink again and look out at the sky. It was already dawn, and I slept peacefully all night.

Realizing this, Zhao Xiangling was a little surprised.

Sniffing the medicinal scent in the air, she closed her eyes and remembered where it was. She was still in Li Ruiqing's big-tailed wolf's house.

She got out of bed, couldn't stand on her feet because of numbness in her legs, and fell to the ground.

Someone immediately pushed the door open, and it was Li Ruiqing, who was neatly dressed. He raised his head, and the palace maid rushed in, carrying water to wash and change clothes for Zhao Xiangling.

Zhao Xiangling glared at Li Ruiqing and kicked the basin to the ground.

Originally, Celadon was supposed to call out that he was going to court, but now there is not a single familiar face among the people waiting.

Li Xiang really has good means, even in the palace, he has such a great ability.

The copper basin rolled down, fell a few times and rolled to Li Ruiqing's feet, splashing him with water in his boots. He didn't get angry, and took a step back: "Do it again." ”

The palace maid came out in a row, and re-entered without a breath, and it was the same scene again, and the copper basin was put in place.

Zhao Xiangling knew that Li Ruiqing expected that he would do this, and he was already ready for the second time.

She was even more displeased. He raised his head and said, "Zuo Xiang, I want to change my clothes, do you want to stay and stare at it?" ”

Even if he was imprisoned, Zhao Xiangling's face did not change his pride.

"I don't dare." Li Ruiqing bowed and turned around and exited the door.

As soon as he closed the door, he heard a chaotic sound of ping-pong bells inside, and then all the palace maids were thrown out.

They were piled on top of each other, one on top of the other, wailing.

Without Li Ruiqing here, Zhao Xiangling would not buy anyone's account at all.

"Master Guoshi, Your Majesty said that she came by herself, and she didn't need slaves and maids to serve." A palace maid who crawled fast stood in front of Li Ruiqing, her face slightly red.

Li Ruiqing rubbed his eyebrows and said lightly: "I know, you all go down." ”

The palace maid saluted, and Ying Ying retreated.

Listening to his ears, Li Ruiqing heard the sound of water inside, and it was difficult to enter the house, so he turned his head and went to the side study.

The ear room of the main house of Wutong Palace has been converted into a study by Li Ruiqing. On the two-person high bookshelf, the art of war is neatly arranged from small to large.

On the bookcase, the paperweight, the pen holder, the pen holder, and the pen wash are all carved from a whole color of green jade. Green jade is not uncommon, but the green jade heads used to carve these study utensils are excellent, the color is the same, and it is obviously the same piece of jade. For this alone, the value of this set of utensils is very high, and the value of the lifelike begonia flower carving on it is even more immeasurable.

The six palace maids of celadon were standing in the study, and saw Li Ruiqing bowing down and bowing: "Lord Zuo Xiang." ”

When Zhao Xiangling was away, no one dared to call Li Ruiqing a national teacher who knew his identity, as long as the left minister did not withdraw for a day, he would be a powerful left minister for a day.

"Celadon stays, everyone else goes out." Li Ruiqing sat on the only chair in the study, clasping his hands.

Except for celadon, the others bowed their heads and went out of the house, not daring to say more. Celadon stood in place, looking at the nose and nose and heart, without the slightest nervousness or timidity.

"You are the big palace maid next to Your Majesty." Li Ruiqing said slowly.

Celadon Ying: "Yes, Lord Zuo Xiang." ”

"You ......" Li Ruiqing thought about it, but still didn't ask.

Celadon knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "Lord Zuo Xiang, you are loyal to Your Majesty, the slaves and maids have always been in the eyes, but Lord Zuo Xiang forgives the slaves and maids for speaking bluntly, have you ever thought about what Your Majesty needs, what Your Majesty thinks?" ”

Li Ruiqing stared at her for a long time, did not speak, and did not tell her to get up.

The celadon buckled the ground, and dense sweat gushed out of his head. The study was silent, not even the slightest sound of breathing.

After a while, someone replied, "You go on." ”

Beads of sweat dripped down, and Celadon breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was fine. She knelt on the ground and continued: "Your Majesty just looks very good, but after the forced palace three years ago, Your Majesty often can't sleep at night, and it is common for Qifeng Palace to be lit all night. ”

"Later, His Majesty laid a trap in Qifeng Palace, and there were spider silk traps everywhere, as long as you touched one, you would be dead, and no one in the palace was allowed to enter except Qingyun, because there was no way to enter at all. At this point, His Majesty looked better. ”

Li Ruiqing remembered the scene he saw last night, and believed Celadon for seven or eight points. He said, "How long has this been?" ”

"Three years." Celadon replied, "Lord Zuo, the slaves and maids are soft-spoken, although Your Majesty occasionally has a temper, but he has always been very good to the slaves and maids, and has never criticized anyone, it is unintentional to want His Majesty to annoy the Zuo Xiang, and please be more considerate of Your Majesty, Your Majesty will not be embarrassed by you." ”

After the celadon finished speaking, he respectfully kowtowed again, waiting for the head to speak.

After another half an hour, someone replied to her: "You go down." ”

Neither agreed nor said no, and the ambiguous attitude made Celadon a little uneasy.

Although Celadon doesn't care about political affairs, he has heard a lot about following Zhao Xiangling all the year round, and now the left minister is so powerful that even His Majesty can't help him. If it is said that the left minister really has the heart to seize the throne, it may not be surprising. But His Majesty did not express his attitude towards this matter, which shows that Zuo Xiangxiang can still believe it.

Bowing and withdrawing, Celadon was full of worries and quite restless.

is restless, and Li Ruiqing, who should sit firmly in the high cabinet.

He put down his pen and paced to the window. When I opened the window, I was facing the direction of Qifeng Palace.

How could he not know the words of celadon, but knowing and not being feasible are two different things.

If he connived at Zhao Xiangling and Xuanyin died, the Ministry of Industry would definitely use this matter to write a book. People are dead, how to enter the palace, why to enter the palace, just follow the mouths of others to make up. At that time, Zhao Xiangling's situation will only become more difficult.

He can't stop everyone's tongues, so he can only stop Zhao Xiangling, what can he do? Could it be that he pushed Xuanyin out, saying that this person was a eunuch who tried to assassinate His Majesty, and dragged him out and cut it down?

He wants to do this, but if it can be so simple, what kind of strategy is it called, and what kind of secretary of the Ministry of Works? He will have a backhand, and he will have to guard against it.

Looking up, Li Ruiqing saw the dim corners of Qifeng Palace upturned, pointing straight to the blue sky.

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Zhao Xiangling began to regret it after retiring all the attendants. She's grown so big that she doesn't seem to have dressed herself yet.

It was easy to button all the buttons, and Li Ruiqing could hear a warm voice outside: "Your Majesty? ”

Zhao Xiangling glanced at his messy clothes, and suddenly had an idea. She raised her hand to pull her hair and smiled slightly: "Come in." ”

So Li Ruiqing came in, and his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xiangling were always a little inexplicable.