55. Emotions are ready to be called

PS: This chapter is still relatively short, the important thing is to sort out the lines clearly, and then bring them together. w”

"Shaozai is polite, please take a seat."

Immediately, Cai Jing ordered someone to make tea and said, "The two of you came one after the other, presumably because they were worried that Your Majesty would reveal a strange tone in his words today. ”

"Cai Xiangmingjian." Cinnabar? The leaves resemble a turtle?? τ address of Pa Lu Zhen? Ao Yuanzhang grabbed the titanium dam hammer cylinder and beat Zheng? Daddy rake material appearance roundworm traces?? Ape? Meng daughter-in-law swaying zinc? Tomb? Hire? Gurgling?? Noisy!

Cai Jing said: "It is your duty for Your Majesty to worry about the disaster, although you are good at observing words and feelings, but after all, the country is Your Majesty's, so the old man will take over the conversation today, and if you continue to argue, it will only annoy the official family." ”

"Then what is the purpose of what Cai Xiang said today?"

Wang Hao frowned and said, "Huang doesn't even understand. ”

Cai Jing shook his head, "I'm afraid this is only for Xiang Xiang and Li Yan, they came out of the Deep Palace, and only they know the situation best, but now Tong Shumi is currently in the West to supervise the army, I'm afraid that for a while, I won't be able to come back." Li Yan didn't say a word, but he was afraid of a person. I just don't know if this person is His Majesty or someone else, the old man still doesn't know. ”

He propped himself up on the table, his fingers tapping on the table, his gaze sweeping over the two of them, "If that person exists, maybe we should harden up and force him out." ”

"And what if there isn't that person?" Wang Hao asked rhetorically.

Cai Jing stroked his gray beard, took two steps in the hall, and snorted coldly, "If you don't do it better, what should you do or do something, or force the official family." ”

Wang Hao and Zhu? Ye Yun's right lie?? Tomb Aosi Fence frame

Johor Palace, built on its own next to Kunning Palace, is slightly different from the surrounding style.

"Call Xiao Nanzi in."

A cold and gentle sound came from the closed palace door, and with a creak, a palace maid with a solemn face invited a eunuch with floating dust outside to enter inside.

"Today, I heard that there seems to be something wrong with the upwards, Xiao Nanzi, tell me." In the curtain, a woman sits and slowly combs her makeup.

Li Yan hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "If the concubine is small, she doesn't know."

"What about fooling me? Well? The figure in the bead curtain stopped moving, and his tone became cold, "Where did the note in Your Majesty's hand come from?" You slave don't know? And where has the little eunuch been hiding in the past four years? Why are they all tight-lipped, I want to know how he trained you. ”

"This, this"

Li Yandou's big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, kowtowed, and said: "Niangniang, the slave and maid really don't know, that small bottle and Gonggong Hai have always been wary of others except Your Majesty, and even the slave and maid don't know where to hide." ”

"Okay, since I don't know, forget it."

The woman dragged a long swing and walked in front of Li Yan, and motioned to the maid to bring a stool for him to sit and talk, not to be so nervous.

"Then tell me what happened in the court today, 1510, or you will know about it."

On the other side, the inner house of Funing Palace.

Hai Dafu sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced, at this time there was a sound of footsteps outside the window, he opened his eyes slightly, a gap in the paper window was gently opened, a note was handed in, and then the window closed again.

He went over, picked up the note, opened it, and read the big words on it several times with a blank face.

Immediately, the paper ball was lit on the fire candle and burned. Soon a chamberlain quietly entered the inner house, and soon came out, secretly dictating a piece of information, and everyone who got the news couldn't help pinching the things they were holding, or weapons, or floating dust, or dinner plates.

In the dead silence of the palace in the middle of the night, an inexplicable emotion began to ferment in the faint sense.

And in Yanfu Palace, someone also received a message.

He had already gone to bed, and at this moment he was wearing his clothes on the paper, and wrote down the word "quasi" fiercely, handed it to the visitor, and waved his hand to send it out.

At this moment, Zhao Ji lay back on the dragon couch, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.