First time meeting the emperor?

Of course not.

In the previous life, Wen Qingwu saw the emperor a lot of times.

Although they have been studying hard for decades, their family is not poor. On the contrary, it is behind the famous family that is known to the whole world. Except for their grandmother, who was born into the Wu clan, their whole family is all noble and noble. Yang Jianai is the Eastern Han Dynasty Taiwei, the famous "Guanxi Master", and the model of officialdom in the past dynasties "Four Knowledges" Yang Zhen. For thousands of years, the family has not known how many ups and downs, and there are countless politicians in the family like carp crossing the river.

And his mother is the daughter of the Bilingzhuang clan, the leading Wang clan in Jiangnan.

Biling Zhuang clan, after the sage Zhuangzi. The longevity of the world, the prominence of fame, the profundity of learning, the admiration of morality, the emergence of celebrities, and the glory of the mansion are rare in the world.

Wen Qingwu is the eldest grandson of the Yang family and the eldest daughter of the Zhuang family. Since childhood, he has been gifted and intelligent, and he has a brilliant understanding. Zhuang and Yang are regarded as treasures.

I heard that he is rarely famous, but at the age of five, he wrote poetry with things. Emperor Chongzhen summoned him many times because of this.

Later, as the champion of Chongzhen, in the years when the Ming Dynasty was stormy, he was directly accompanied by Emperor Chongzhen.

"See Your Majesty, Concubine Niangniang, Concubine Niangniang Wan'an." Wen Qingwu slowly saluted according to the etiquette she had seen.

When the words fell, there was no immediate response from the temple. It fell silent, leaving only the intermittent mournful voice of Concubine Mei.

Wen Qingwu maintained the movement of saluting, his body was already weak after recovering from a serious illness, and he wanted someone to support him when he saluted, so his legs were so sore.

In just a moment, Wen Qingwu felt as if all his strength had been drained. The already pale face was even weaker.

No matter.

Wen Qingwu's legs weakened and fell to the main hall.

Emperor Joan of Arc sat on a golden chair carved with a sleeping dragon, mighty but not angry. looked at the little talented person with half-bent legs at the bottom, and thought about how to beat it to make her say what she was satisfied with.

Give a cold face first, let her bow to her majesty, and naturally look at her face when she speaks. This is all the common items of the concubines in the palace. As long as you realize that you are dissatisfied with yourself, you will always consider what you say in order to please yourself.

Emperor Joan of Arc was very confident, and the little talent in the palace was no different. is calculating the moment of snubbing in his heart, and his face is not angry.

Before he could ask in a cold voice, the little talented man who bent over the hall fainted.

Emperor Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Quick, send the Imperial Doctor over."

Before Emperor Joan of Arc could speak, Concubine Mei Shu said urgently.

When the palace people at the gate of the palace heard the master's order, they naturally turned around and hurriedly invited the imperial doctor to come over.

In order to take care of the emperor who lives in Penglai Palace, the hospital is close to nature. It won't be long before it arrives.

The imperial doctor hurriedly checked the pulse of Wen Qingwu, who had fainted, looked at Emperor Zhende, whose face was as heavy as water, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Your Majesty, Wen Cairen is so weak that he is overworked and faints. Rest for a while and you will wake up. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc listened, and his face darkened. After squatting for a while, I was overworked. When I said it, I thought I had abused her.

Concubine Mei Shufei turned her head and looked at Emperor Joan of Arc earnestly.

Touching Concubine Mei's gaze, Emperor Joande's face softened: "Sit." ”

When Li Jianzhi heard this, he gestured to the palace people below. The palace people quickly lifted Wen Cairen, who had fainted, to the chair next to the hall.

Emperor Joan of Arc secretly glanced at Wen Qingwu lying on the chair, and then turned his head quietly and said, "First pass others up for questioning." ”

"Yes." Li Dezhi responded, personally went down to the outside of the hall, and brought in the palace punishment department to take the order.

The palm order was followed by a person, who was the inner chamberlain Yuan Li who interrogated Wen Qingwu that day.

"The Slave Palace Criminal Division is in charge of Anlu"

"The slave maid and maid are in charge of the court and prison officials, and they pay a visit to the emperor. Long live our emperor. Yuan Li knelt on the main hall with Ling Anlu, the head of the palace punishment department, and saluted to Emperor Zhende and then to the concubine and concubine.

Unlike Wen Qingwu's squatting, they knelt directly. Emperor Joan of Arc didn't bother to raise any more moths. Straight to the three people below: "In front of the noble concubine Niangniang, recruit you in the palace punishment department, and say it again." ”

Concubine Mei Shufei sat next to Emperor Joan of Arc, pinching a handkerchief and half-covering her face, and turned her head to look at the concubine opposite.

The concubine keenly felt Mei Shufei's gaze, and when she turned her head to catch it, Mei Shufei had already turned her eyes away from her half-weeping eyes.

Concubine Wei couldn't help but clench the silk handkerchief in her hand.

Concubine Mei Shufei is a slut, she hasn't even settled accounts with her for harming her son. She even dared to run to the emperor to sue her!

I thought that the emperor would try his best to protect her, but he couldn't force her to face the emperor's dissatisfaction to find her trouble. She even bumped into herself!

Since she can be so ignorant and forced, even if she provokes the emperor's dissatisfaction, she will tear her face.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave maid is a waiter in the court prison, responsible for interrogating Wen Cairen's case." Yuan Li said, looking up at Concubine Mei Shu. looked at Wei Guifei again. Quickly lowered his head.

"Don't panic, just say what you see." Although Concubine Mei was depressed, her voice was still gentle.

"If there is a lie, it is a crime of deceit." Wei Guifei gritted her teeth and said.

"Slaves don't dare!" Yuan Li hurriedly lowered his body and shouted.

As a small chamberlain, he was not qualified to be summoned by the emperor alone. I dreamed of being summoned by the emperor, but I didn't expect this to be the case.

Only when Concubine Mei Shufei is in Yuanli's mind, she can still be determined. At this time, the emperor, especially Concubine Wei, was there, and his heart couldn't help but beat like thunder.

Yuan Li's buried head glanced at Wen Qingwu who was sitting on the chair next to him.

The moment Yuan Li turned his head to look, Wen Qingwu slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm awake!" The little maid Liu Ye whispered in surprise. The sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet hall.

Emperor Zhende glanced at the willow leaves dissatisfied, then swept over Wen Qingwu, who had slowly opened his eyes, looked back at Yuan Li unexpectedly, and said, "Go on." ”

"Yes." Yuan Li responded. Wen Cairen woke up, and his heart slowly stabilized inexplicably: "The slave maid was ordered to interrogate Wen Cairen. But after a long trial, nothing came out. After that, Yuanfu's father-in-law came and convicted the slave maid. But the slave didn't dare to convict easily without evidence, and Wen Cairen had already fainted because of the torture at that time. The slave maid thought about waiting for Wen Cairen to wake up on the second day and continue to ask, but she never thought that Yuanfu Gonggong gave the slave and maid a piece of paper, which was full of unsubstantiated evidence and asked the slave and maid to draw a detention. ”

Yuan Li said, quickly raised his eyes to look at Concubine Mei Shu, and continued neatly: "After that, the slave maid felt strange, it rained heavily that night, and the slave and maid were worried about Wen Cairen's torture and didn't know if they could survive it, and they were going to go to the prison to have a look. I saw—"

As he spoke, Yuan Li stopped.