It's not that he usually likes to talk like this, but today, he really wants to leave early when he looks at this gentleman who is not a monarch or a minister.

The emperor didn't have any etiquette, but Zuo Xiang actually sat in the hall and received a big bow from him, which made him very unhappy.

"This case has been decided, what else does the right minister have to play?" Zhao Xiangling smiled lightly, but the corners of his eyes were flat.

Wang San said: "Jiangnan weaving is the indirect control of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Yu Deze, and the minister thinks it is ......"

His words could not be continued.

Staring at the top, he saw Zuo Xiang tilting his head sideways, leaning on the emperor's shoulder, actually, asleep?

He actually fell asleep?

Wang San's eyes almost didn't erupt fire.

Zhao Xiangling looked at Li Ruiqing, didn't move him, forcibly held back a smile, and said to Wang San seriously: "Right Minister, you continue." ”

Go on? Wang San's mind was full of anger, what else did he continue to say?

Calming down, he told himself to endure this time for the time being, took a long breath, and continued: "The minister thinks that one thing cannot be divided into two sections, and His Majesty should take advantage of the Jiangnan weaving case to ......."

Wang San couldn't go on.

He saw Zhao Xiangling bowing his head, squeezing beside Li Ruiqing as if no one was around, squeezing again, and then slowly raising his hand to straighten his head.

So, she thinks he is uncomfortable and wants to adjust his position?

If Wang San was just unhappy before, then now, all the violent temper he has been in for several years has exploded.

He stood up and shouted, "Your Majesty! You are so ridiculous, have you considered the suffering of the people of the southern country? ”

Zhao Xiangling lowered his eyes.

"Debauchery harem, drinking and having fun, not doing business, and even leaving the palace to travel in the mountains and rivers, Your Majesty, this is a disaster for the people, and this is a misfortune for the south!"

Wang San's face was red, and his face was full of grief.

"Yes." Zhao Xiangling smiled faintly.

She still didn't move, and Li Ruiqing never woke up. If he was awake, how could he ask Wang San to find fault with him?

Therefore, as long as he is allowed to see, will Ruiqing not be at peace?

Or, only in their own presence, they will give him this face.

"The left prime minister, instigating the saint, should be punished!"

And Wang San also finished his final summary.

"Are you done?" Zhao Xiangling asked.

Wang San raised his head, righteous and cloudy.

"The right minister of the king." Zhao Xiangling said, "I respect you as a patriarch of the dynasty, but you must not forget your identity. I am the king, you are the minister, the monarch and the minister are different from your mouth, don't you feel ridiculous and lamentable? ”

Wang San is neither humble nor arrogant: "The minister is only because the left minister is against the peace, and he has no intention of colliding with His Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty for your understanding." ”

The persimmon is still soft and pinched, and Wang San can't point the finger at the emperor, so he can only rush to the left prime minister who is the same level as him.

Of course, Zhao Xiangling can understand. She squinted and sneered, "I see." Since the right minister has the leisure to discipline the ministers for me, it is better to take over the world for me! ”

Wang San bowed: "The minister doesn't dare, it's just Your Majesty, the world is the same person, which is more important, I hope Your Majesty will think twice." ”

"I don't have to think twice." Zhao Xiangling gritted his teeth, "Wang Youxiang, I think of your hard work and achievements, and I don't care about you, but if you talk about this matter with me again today, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!" ”

Wang San has always been upright, he took off the official hat on his head and put it on the ground: "Your Majesty insists, and the minister has to ......"

"Someone."

Unlike Wang San's imagination, Zhao Xiangling directly raised his sleeves, recruited the Praetorian Guards, and carried him up.

"Press the king into the dungeon, and you will not be allowed to visit without my order!"

Zhao Xiangling did not give Wang San any chance to defend himself, and ordered him to be put in prison, without explanation, without regulations, which was unreasonable.

This is the emperor, this is the right that an emperor can achieve.

Even if you are the right minister, one person is below ten thousand people, and the disaster of imprisonment is just one sentence.

All it takes is one sentence.

Before Wang San could react, he was directly pressed into prison, and he didn't even have time to plead. Of course, according to his temperament, he will not intercede.

Seeing him being dragged away, Zhao Xiangling tilted his head and saw that the person on his shoulder was sleeping soundly.

When he woke up, he was inevitably reprimanded.

It's just that she can't help but do this killing of chickens and monkeys. This is the best thing she can do for Li Ruiqing.

Rumors, she can't stop them, but she has a way to shut them up.

Now that the right minister's advice has been pressed into prison, the rumors will soon spread everywhere, and no one will dare to put this matter on the surface.

As for the human heart...... Who cares?

Zhao Xiangling sneered twice, lowered his voice and said softly: "Ruiqing, I didn't want you to get involved in my situation, but since you're here, don't go." ”

I will do my best to protect you and keep you away from these strife.

I don't want to be alone anymore, really, so lonely, so lonely.

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When Li Rui woke up, it was close to evening, and Zhao Xiangling was not by his side.

He sat up, rubbing his temples and remembering what had happened before.

This one goes to zero. Li Ruiqing sighed and shook his head with a smile.

He straightened up, pulled his hair up, and when he saw Qingsha guarding the door, he called her in: "Where is Your Majesty?" ”

Qingsha saluted and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is in the prison." ”

Li Ruiqing didn't pay too much attention to it, cleaned his face with water, changed his robe, and saw that Qingsha was still standing in place, and suddenly thought of something.

"What is Your Majesty doing in the Heavenly Prison?"

Just came back, and it is impossible for there to be important people waiting for trial, so who is the person Zhao Xiangling went to see.

Or rather, what happened in the few hours that I fell asleep?

Qingsha bowed: "Your Majesty has a conflict with the right phase, and it is the right phase that is pressed in the prison." ”

Right phase?

Li Ruiqing's hand stiffened, and the copper basin fell to the ground, spilling water all over the ground.

"You say, right phase?" Li Ruiqing turned his head to look at Qingsha, and there were waves in his eyes.

Qingsha didn't dare to look at him, and bowed his head and responded: "Yes, Wang Youxiang, Your Majesty only went about half an hour ago, and now it may be time to come back." ”

"Nonsense!" Li Ruiqing didn't have time to care about the water splashed in his hand, so he lifted his feet and went outside.

After walking a few steps, he paused, turned around and asked Qingsha, "Which prison?" ”

It may be outside the palace, or it may be in the palace, there are many prisons, who knows where Zhao Xiangling will press him.

Crazy, crazy!

Qingsha hurriedly took a few steps forward: "The slave and maid can lead the way, it is the slave and maid who are derelict in their duties." ”

"Hurry up." Li Ruiqing urged her.

This matter can be big or small, if Zhao Xiangling tortures Wang San, this matter will not be good.

The Wang family has a big business, and confronts them head-on, and in the end it is Zhao Xiangling who suffers.

Gossip, this moment is the most fatal time.

He had to rush to the prison before things got out of his control, and then get the matter back.

Thinking about it, Li Ruiqing's steps sped up a little. He's got to hurry, faster.

Zhao Xiangling, you must not mess around!

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