On the second day, Dali Siqing's excerpt was reported to Zhao Xiangling. Along with it is Chen Zihan's pleadings.

She writes:

I met with Wunian when I was a child, I was familiar with Dou Kou in his youth, and I have known each other until now.

My servant Peilan often carries messages for me, and it has been several years now.

Now I don't think about the harm of traitors, in order not to affect my reputation, I am willing to go to prison, I understand this heart, but I dare not accept it in peace.

It is not my work to conceal it for my own selfishness, so the book proves that Wu Nian is innocent, and I hope that Dali Siqing will investigate this case and return his innocence.

Zihan is also grateful.

Signed: Chen Zihan

Zhao Xiangling looked at it several times before putting away the letterhead.

She thought for a long time before she unfolded the yellow paper on her desk and wrote down a marriage letter.

Now there's only one thing she can do.

In this way, we can block the mouths of the people and make them not criticize what Chen Zihan did.

The best ending, the best ...... Control.

Standing at the window, Zhao Xiangling laughed loudly, two lines of tears were drawn from his eyes, and they dried up in an instant.

She is the king of the southern kingdom, and she must weigh the pros and cons, and use all the people and things that can be used to achieve the goal of balancing the imperial power.

Even if it's her friend, or maybe it's her lover.

Zhao Xiangling's premonition soon became a reality.

There were originally four families in the capital, but now the Wang family and the Yu family have fallen, and there is no past glory, except for the Chen family and the Sun family, other families are beginning to move.

If you want to get the right to the capital, it is far from enough to rely on the official position, and there is only one shortcut to quickly turn over, that is, the position of the imperial husband.

As soon as the Sun family and the Chen family got married, the major families set their sights on the position next to Zhao Xiangling. They are bound to win.

On the Jinluan Palace, everyone had a heated discussion on the recruitment of the empress of the southern kingdom, and reached a unanimous conclusion.

Zhao Xiangling's husband selection must, must, must, must be done this month this year, without a moment's delay.

Everyone was noisy, Zhao Xiangling watched from the wall, and when they all made up their minds to persuade desperately, she spoke: "What do you Aiqing think?" ”

Opinion?

Everyone stood up one by one, counted all the stakes of the vacant harem, and then stood aside with a deep sigh, waiting for the empress to say as always: "No." ”

Anyway, they're already getting used to rejection. This proposal had already been said five years earlier, but the empress refuted it for five years.

Although the empress may not be clear in political affairs, she can definitely fight ten in disputes, leaving everyone speechless.

As for this ...... You have to recruit too, and if you don't recruit desperately, you have to persuade her to recruit.

The empress is already twenty, and if she doesn't recruit relatives, don't she have to wait until she is old and then take care of the children of the side branches?

No, now there are no side branches, the side branches have died to death, dead to death, exiled to exile.

Even the idea of supporting the prince can't be used.

Unexpectedly, this time the empress only said one word: "Okay." ”

The case was decided, and he didn't give anyone any explanation, so he just left, leaving the bare dragon case and the stunned ministers.

Everyone came to their senses and looked at the Zuo Xiang, who was ambiguous with the empress and still lived in the palace.

Unexpectedly, there was no longer his figure there.

Someone sighed: "Alas, it is really ruthless." ”

Someone sighed: "The left minister is the one who gains fame and fortune." If Mrs. Zhao chooses him, the position of prime minister will be handed over to others in the past few years. ”

You must know that the position of the imperial husband must be dressed in white, and the left minister holds a high position, and if he wants to accompany the king, how can he not remove the black veil?

Someone exclaimed: "This is really ......"

It's so cheerful.

Feng Shui takes turns, and if the children of that family can win the holy grace, it will really be a fate.

Look at Zuo Xiang to know how important it is to please the emperor.

I don't know if it's important or not, Zhao Xiangling only knows that she is going to be cut by a thousand knives.

Li Ruiqing sat in front of the desk, holding a small notebook in his hand, which was blank and there were no words. To his left was a cup of tea, freshly brewed and steaming.

Zhao Xiangling unfolded a most flattering smile, and the tyrant behind her was wagging his tail for her: "Ruiqing~"

Li Ruiqing flipped a blank page.

"Li Ruiqing~"

Li Ruiqing took a sip of tea.

"Ruiqing ~ Zuo Xiang Lady ~ Li Kawaii ~ Baby ~ Husband ~"

Li Ruiqing choked on a mouthful and began to cough.

Zhao Xiang hurriedly handed over the handkerchief and wiped the non-existent water for him: "Drink slowly, drink slowly, I'll pour it for you when I'm done." ”

Li Ruiqing still ignored her, and even turned his head away, backlit and continued to flip through his blank paper.

Zhao Xiangling wanted to cry without tears: "Ruiqing, I was really forced to be helpless." ”

Li Ruiqing responded: "Hmm." ”

"Ruiqing, you have also seen it, these days the folds on my desk are all recruits."

Li Ruiqing replied lightly: "Yes." ”

"Ruiqing, I really can't stand this pressure."

Li Ruiqing smiled: "I know." ”

Zhao Xiangling was cold all over, feeling a little cold.

She couldn't sit still, rolled into Li Ruiqing's arms, and threw away the blank note in his hand: "Ruiqing, good Ruiqing, can you forgive me this time?" ”

Li Ruiqing pushed her away and told her to lie on the ground. It looks so ruthless and cold.

However, Zhao Xiangling saw the glance he secretly swept over, and his heart was clear, and he pretended not to see it and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

She pretended to cry: "Oh no, Ruiqing ignored me." ”

Li Ruiqing pursed his lips.

"It's too much, Ruiqing wants to leave me."

Li Ruiqing opened his mouth to refute, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.

"Isn't it, isn't it, do you see a better-looking girl, and you don't want the emperor in the palace anymore." Zhao Xiangling rolled around on the velvet blanket.

Li Ruiqing watched her roll and sighed softly helplessly.

"You are what you are, you just see a better girl, you don't want the old emperor in the palace!"

Zhao Xiangling sat up and held out a finger to accuse him.

Li Ruiqing glanced at her. Obviously, she is the one who wants to tell the world that she is recruiting a husband, and now she dares to blame herself for all the problems.

Is his courage to zero getting bigger and bigger?

"Miss me Zhao Xiangling." Zhao Xiangling held his face and cried, and secretly looked at Li Ruiqing from between his fingers, "Nian Fang married Li Ruiqing at the twenty-first time, the best years, I didn't expect that in just a few months, Nian Hua was not there, and Ruiqing would abandon ...... in chaos."

Li Ruiqing raised a finger and stuffed it horizontally into her mouth: "Make it clear, who started the chaos and gave up!" ”

Zhao Xiangling licked lightly on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Of course it's Lord Zuoxiang, I'm just a woman, where can I ......?"

Li Ruiqing curled his fingers and interrupted her words. He approached Zhao Xiangling, propped one hand on the ground beside her, leaned over and said, "Zhao Xiangling, don't recruit a husband." ”

Hengzhi is the husband who is marrying Ming Media, and what kind of system will he recruit again!

"It's just a show." Zhao Xiangling reached out to pull his hairpin. The dark hair fell, sprinkled all over her face, and it was still a little warm.