Long live the mountain, and the people are flat.

If there is something to do, play early, and there is nothing to retreat.

The courtiers quietly looked left and right.

King Wei also felt that something was wrong, turned around, his eyes wandered, and frowned: "What about Shen Xinyan?" ”

Emperor Jianming glanced at Lu Chun.

The voice of the green spring tablet sounded: "Shen, the head of the household, was seriously ill last night and took leave for half a month. Shangshu Province may approve. ”

Half of the ministers' eyes turned to Zhu Xiang, all of them were curious: Shen Xinyan asked for leave, Shangshu Province must know, so why are you here?

Another half turned to Song Xiang, full of jokes: he played well and escaped, worthy of Song Xiang's high feet.

The two of them couldn't say their suffering, so they simply glanced at each other and bowed their heads silently.

It's just that why is this matter said by Green Spring?

King Wei kept a heartfelt eye, glanced at Emperor Jianming, and said nothing.

He doesn't speak, but someone else speaks.

Everyone was talking to each other, and there was already a buzz.

Listening to the prince sneering again, yin and yang weird: "This is really timely!" ”

Before the words fell, a guard suddenly ran in out of breath outside, knelt down in the corner of the hall, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Shen Xinyan, the head of the household......"

There was a buzz in the hall.

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

The guard was frightened, and hurriedly continued: "...... The daughter, holding the chapter in her hand, said: Shen Shilang exhausted his efforts and offered advice to the country. Your Majesty, do you accept the recital? ”

There was a buzz, and the crowd was much louder.

Zhu Xiang's eyes narrowed, turned his head to look at Song Xiang, and said with a low smile: "Song Xiang's protégé is the best at building momentum. ”

Song Xiang's intuition was a little bad, and he frowned: "What are you doing with me?" ”

Zhu Xiang raised his eyebrows, his heart was surprised, but he was extremely happy, and whispered two more provocative sentences: "Why don't you do your business?" You, the student, have always behaved in a proper manner, and you are at your disposal in everything. Ask him, who in the whole world doesn't think you have given it your orders? ”

Song Xiang snorted, knowing that he was provoking, but he was really uncomfortable in his heart, and he had nothing to reply, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Emperor Jianming ignored the buzz and glanced back at Lu Chun.

Lu Chun looked dazed.

Emperor Jianming glared at him: "Let Shen Er go to the palace!" ”

Lu Chun secretly screamed in his heart, and bent down with a smile and whispered: "I frightened the little girl again, and damaged Shen Shilang's concerto......"

Emperor Jianming couldn't wait to smack him, and he turned his head and ordered the guard in a loud voice: "Order the Shen woman to enter the hall in person and present the chapter!" ”

He whispered to Lu Chun: "It's so easy for me to have a chance to meet this bold girl, do you dare to stop it?" I'll settle accounts with you when I go back to the palace! ”

When Song Xiangyi heard this will, his face changed.

Gongye Shi frowned even more, and hurriedly stepped out of class: "Your Majesty, the court is heavy, how can you allow a little young girl in cloth to be dazzled?" It's really out of etiquette. ”

Emperor Jianming looked at him coldly: "I feel sorry for my courtier, I heard that he was too sick to get out of bed, and he had to ask his daughter to send the concerto, so I had to ask about his condition in person." Dare to ask Gongye Shilang, which country's etiquette is this? ”

Gongye explained the stopper.

Emperor Jianming seemed to be tired of the faces of these people in the Manchu Dynasty, his eyes drifted to a certain point in the void, and he sneered: "Is the Great Dynasty of the Winter Solstice Yuanzheng so complete?" I asked Shen's daughter to go to the court to show her how many people wanted to see her father's jokes. Let her make a good note of these faces. I also told her father when she turned around, don't work so hard for me, people are unhappy. ”

That's really a good thing to say!

Zhu Xiang and Pu Bei didn't look good on their faces, and hurriedly led the leader to kneel down, and shouted sadly: "Your Majesty, the ministers have no such intention!" Please calm your anger! ”

The prince was a little confused, and hurriedly turned his head to look at King Wei.

King Wei was still calm and light, standing straight.

……

……

When Shen Hao walked into the gate of the Zichen Palace, he heard a fake cry.

There was also a sarcastic voice of a middle-aged man who was full of energy: "Alas! But I have wronged you! But I'm not dead yet, what kind of mourning are you crying for? ”

The huge palace gates, high walls, and grand and heroic palaces brought the impact to Shen Hao disappeared without a trace in this strange sound of yin and yang.

Take a deep breath.

Shen Hao cheered himself in his heart: It's okay, don't be afraid, there has never been a savior, and he doesn't rely on the Immortal Emperor.

Isn't it Zichen Palace?

Just a few more trips and you'll be cooked.

With his eyebrows lowered, Shen Hao raised his copied recitals with both hands above his head, and followed the little attendant who led the way inside.

With her gentle steps, the noise in the hall gradually quieted down.

Shen Hao was as calm as water.

When the little chamberlain arrived at His Majesty Dan, he finally turned around and whispered to her, "That's it." ”

He stood to the side and said in a loud voice: "Shen's daughter is driving!" ”

Shen Hao knelt down on his knees, his voice was neither high nor low, as steady as a thought: "Shen's daughter sees the driver, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

It relied on the court etiquette taught by Mrs. Meng on a daily basis.

The people in the hall closed their mouths.

All ages, all ranks, tall, short, fat and thin, good and evil, loyal and traitorous, hundreds of officials of the Great Qin Imperial Court looked at this Shen daughter who gave her father a recital from head to toe.

The little girl was fourteen or fifteen years old, tall, wearing a plain white men's round-necked robe with ruyi moire edges, not fat, black hair and black patent leather boots. There is no ornament on the body, and it is useless to have fat powder.

So, you can't hear the ring, you can't smell the smell.

It's like an elf, appearing out of thin air, colorless, tasteless, and silent.

The hall was so quiet that not even a cough was heard.

Emperor Jianming looked at the stabilizing effect brought by the steady little girl at the bottom with satisfaction, and sneered: "You are noisy!" Then cry! Let the teenage girls of others take a look, what kind of old men are maintaining my big Qin Jiangshan. ”

There was some ridicule on the faces of the crowd.

Emperor Jianming looked at the little girl kneeling down and said indifferently: "Is there no one in your house?" How do you make a little girl show up? ”

As he spoke, the corner of his eye swept towards his two sons.

The prince looked at Shen Hao openly, but there was no appreciation in his eyes, suspicion, pickiness, disgust, and all kinds of negative emotions.

The king of the guard looked ahead politely, as if he had never looked at Shen Hao. But the slight tilt of his head showed that he was trying his best to look at Shen Hao's face.

Hum.

Emperor Jianming was unhappy in his heart.

"My great-grandfather is old, and my uncle is poor. It's just to send a piece to the palace gate, but I didn't expect to have to show up. Shen Haoqing's voice sounded slowly.

Under the dome of the Zichen Palace, these words are clean and clear, and they are particularly good.

Emperor Jianming's eyebrows raised.

Lin Bo wants this girl to be his brother and daughter-in-law so much, it doesn't seem to be messing around!

"Take her recital. Shen's daughter, flat. ”

Emperor Jianming wanted to let her go after a glance, but at this time, he changed his mind.

At a glance, it is estimated that it is not enough.

Lu Chun leaned over and walked down the stairs to get the music in person, and sweat came out of his forehead.

My Second Miss Shen, don't get into trouble!