Although Li Jianzhi is the head of the imperial front, he is just a servant. He has no decision-making power, no right to speak, and he can't say anything in front of the emperor, unless the emperor asks himself.

He didn't want to participate in the competition for favor of the concubine, but if he was concerned about the emperor's safety, he hesitated.

"Father-in-law, please!" Concubine Mei lowered her voice and said.

Li Jianzhi frowned and muttered for a moment, finally his lips were closed and he was ready to respond, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a majestic voice next to him: "What are you asking for?" ”

Li Jianzhi and Mei Shufei, who were saying this in a daze, were both startled when they heard this voice. It's just that Li Jianzhi is more determined, and he is upright, but there is no surprise on his face, but Concubine Mei Shufei is frightened.

"What is there about Concubine Ai who doesn't ask for me, and asks for this old slave?" Emperor Joan of Arc's face was gloomy.

"No, no." Concubine Mei Shu said, holding back her weak heart, and smiled at Emperor Zhende: "It's just that I told Gonggong Li to care more about the emperor's body." ”

"Really?" Emperor Zhende looked at Concubine Mei Shu and narrowed his eyes, looking a little displeased. Then he added: "It is a sin to deceive the king. ”

"That's true." Concubine Mei responded with a smile. In her opinion, in the final analysis, this matter is also because of concern for the emperor.

Emperor Zhende nodded, and said to Concubine Mei Shu: "Concubine Ai, go back and rest quickly, it's cold and snowy outside, don't catch a cold." ”

"Yes." Concubine Mei Shu responded, glanced at Wen Qingwu who was standing behind Emperor Zhende, and turned around to leave.

"Let people prepare the car and leave the palace." Emperor Joan of Arc said.

Li Jianzhi responded: "Yes." With that, he turned and prepared to leave. Wen Qingwu followed silently behind, and Li Jianzhi glanced at Wen Qingwu strangely: "Why did the talented person follow?" Because of Concubine Mei's words, Li Jianzhi was a little vigilant.

Wen Qingwu smiled, as if he hadn't noticed: "The day when Aunt Cheng Jin left the Great Cause Hall is getting closer day by day, but I don't know a lot, so I can learn more." ”

Emperor Zhende turned his head to look at the two people who were talking, pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked at Wen Qingwu with disgust in his eyes: "Don't you still know the location and management of the royal car?" ”

Wen Qingwu's cheeks were flushed, and she was a little embarrassed, "Isn't this going to school?" ”

"I won't know anything, and I don't know how to recruit you to the front of the temple." Emperor Joan of Arc didn't bother to look at Wen Qingwu again, and when he turned around, he muttered to himself: "Little waste." ”

Wen Qingwu bowed his head in confusion, and then followed Li Jianzhi to leave.

Li Jianzhi walked in front without saying much, and walked into the open top with a chariot, and there was a small open-air stable next to it, in which there were four or five extremely strong and healthy horses, which were raised with oily and shiny coats, and their coats were shiny in the sun.

Wen Qingwu stood next to him and watched Li Jianzhi instruct the little slave next to him to pull the horse and load the cart, Wen Qingwu walked to the stable on the side, and looked at the horse chewing the fragrance with his hands behind his back.

As they walked by, they stopped in front of an extremely beautiful horse, which was so beautiful and beautiful, with a mane like a combed brush, and chewed and snorted as it chewed on the horse's material. With a sloppy gaze, he glanced at Wen Qingwu and looked away disdainfully.

Not to mention, it looks a bit like the emperor at first glance.

Wen Qingwu stretched out his hand, ready to cross the horse pen to touch the horse, when Li Jianzhi's voice sounded on the side: "Be careful!" He snapped.

Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Li Jianzhi in confusion. Li Jianzhi said: "That horse is called a lion's skull, but everyone loves horses, but his temperament is extremely arrogant, and no one can get close. ”

Wen Qingwu understood when he heard this, and then pointed to the inside of the stable: "Can I go inside and have a look?" ”

Li Jianzhi frowned imperceptibly, he didn't speak. The chamberlain in charge of the stable refused without thinking about it: "Wen Cairen, not everyone can enter this emperor's stable at will. Even if it is Manager Li", he glanced at Li Jianzhi, saw that there was no anger on his face, and continued: "Without the emperor's permission, it is not allowed to enter." ”

The horses raised here are all the private horses of Emperor Joan of Arc, and naturally the gold is very expensive, so how can others be allowed to enter at will?

Hearing the refusal of the waiter, Wen Qingwu was not annoyed, and directly took out a sign from his arms: "Can you enter?" ”

The waiter was startled when he saw the sign, and knelt down directly: "The slave is offended!" ”

Li Jianzhi stood aside, looking at Wen Qingwu in shock with the palm-sized jade plaque in his hand, his eyes were complicated, and his thoughts had turned a few times.

Wen Qingwu didn't seem to see Li Jianzhi's shock, put away the token, walked into the stable, turned around and came out again.

"Talented, but do you want to take a closer look?" The chamberlain asked cautiously, "If you want to take a closer look, the slaves and maids will pull them out one by one for you to see?" ”

"No, I'll just take a look." Wen Qingwu's voice was gentle.

quickly loaded the car, Wen Qingwu followed Li Jianzhi and walked back.

Li Jianzhi walked in front, and Wen Qingwu followed beside him, walking silently for a while. Li Jianzhi turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu, only to see her following quietly with her head lowered.

As if sensing Li Jianzhi's gaze, Wen Qingwu looked up at him: "Father-in-law? Her eyes were clear and puzzled.

Li Jianzhi smiled kindly at her, as if unintentionally, "When did the emperor give the holy token in Wen Cairen's hand?" "In the entire palace, there is no one who does not recognize this token.

Wen Qingwu didn't answer, and when he heard Li Jianzhi's words, he immediately turned cold, and then smiled reluctantly: "Father-in-law still don't ask." ”

Li Jianzhi was not annoyed, only turned around and continued to walk quietly ahead.

In this inner palace, there is only one. It was the one in Wen Qingwu's hand. There is another one, in the hands of Si Mu, the general of Yulinwei, who is in charge of the imperial city and everyone's safety.

This is not only total trust, but more importantly, private instruction. said that a little palace concubine who has been in the emperor for less than a month can gain the emperor's trust? He did not believe. The emperor is suspicious by nature, and even he, an old man of more than ten years, will not give a holy token inexplicably.

It's a matter of private.

No matter what, no matter what it is. Li Jianzhi now knows very well that this matter is so important that he was directly awarded the holy token by the emperor, and it is not something he can be involved in.

Li Jianzhi took a deep breath and quickened his pace.

The car arrived, and Emperor Joan of Arc did not sit on it immediately. left Wen Qingwu in the palace, and then left with Li Jianzhi and Cheng Jin.

Emperor Joan of Arc did not speak, and walked in front. The car next to it walked slowly.

Although he didn't speak, Li Jianzhi felt extremely tormented. He really wanted to promise Concubine Mei Shu's words, if it was for the emperor's good.

But...... Thinking of that holy token, he didn't dare to get involved more.