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"Thank you, Your Majesty, the palace will take Shi Yu and Shi Jing back first." The eldest princess retired, but she never thought that Murong Shiyu and Murong Shijing looked at the cold painting screen at the same time, and they seemed to have something to say.

Leng Huaping was helpless, so he could only let them go back first with a reassuring look.

"Let's go back to Leng Qing's house first." The emperor seems to want to talk to Leng Huaping alone.

Leng Shanshui just glanced at Leng Huaping and retreated.

"The emperor retreated left and right, do you want to say something alone with the painting screen?" Leng Huaping looked at the imperial study, and once again there were only three people left, including the emperor, her, and Father-in-law Qin.

"I heard that you told Shi Yu that this person is Da Chu?" The emperor picked up the fold and began to review it, apparently to chat with the cold painting screen.

"Yes." The emperor asked so, and the cold painting screen had nothing to hide.

"Where's the news?" The emperor then asked.

"A friend gave it, and the courtiers couldn't tell the emperor his name." Although Liu Chongyan didn't say anything when he helped her, Leng Huaping felt the need to hide his identity.

"Oh?" The emperor was puzzled, but it was the first time he saw Leng Huaping without telling the truth, "Okay, I don't have to ask." The strategy you just said is indeed good, but have you ever thought about it, what if the fake horse and the hard-hearted man watched those people in Da Chu get arrested and then get military power? ”

Leng Huaping shook his head, "Does the emperor think there is any difference between Da Chu and our Da Jin?" ”

The emperor looked at the cold painting screen suspiciously, not knowing what she meant.

"We are great and virtuous, and filial piety is secondary; And Da Chu is just the opposite, they attach the most importance to filial piety. Leng Huaping smiled confidently, "The courtiers are fortunate to hear the conversation of these people, the father of the fake horse is here, do you think that a person really has a heart of stone?" ”

The emperor thought about it, and had to say that every sentence and every word of Leng Huaping was well measured, "Despite this, you still have to take precautions." ”

"Yes, the courtiers will discuss it with Brother Murong after they go back." In the end, Leng Huaping only lived less than thirty years in his last life, and he can't compare his experience with the emperor who has experienced a lifetime.

"Well, you did a good job in this matter, and when the matter is over, I will reward you, but what do you want." The emperor grasped the situation and took the lead in making a promise, after all, Leng Huaping's reward was no longer just the name of a county lord.

"Yes." Leng Huaping solemnly knelt down and slammed his head on the ground, "Please ask the emperor to give the Leng family a holy decree to avoid death." ”

"You want to protect the Leng family?" The emperor asked, such a grandiose decree, the emperor was naturally displeased.

"The courtiers just want to keep their families." Leng Huaping replied, which is also the reason for doing things for the emperor in the first place.

"But isn't your Leng family good?" The emperor's meaning was that he didn't want to agree, and he didn't have Tiansheng's merits, so he wanted to ask for the holy decree?

"Although the words are very contrary, since the emperor said it, then the courtiers will answer directly." Leng Huaping knelt straight, "Although there is harmony above the court, there are undercurrents everywhere under the court, I just want to protect the Leng family in this turmoil in the court." ”

"Humph! You're being honest! "How can the emperor not hear the meaning of Leng Huaping's words, this is saying that although the succession has not yet begun, he doesn't know how dangerous it is behind his back.

"When the emperor asked, the courtiers could only tell each other." Leng Huaping replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, as if he didn't realize that the emperor was already angry.

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