The weather is gradually entering winter, and there is a little maid in the Daming Palace holding a warm cage, stomping her feet with a handsome face, and I don't know if it is urgent or frozen. Under closer inspection, there was a small protrusion in the collar of the little maid's dress, as if a hard object was hidden, and an equally delicate and young eunuch passed by her almost close to her, and the collar of the little maid immediately became extremely smooth.

The huge palace, different corners, all kinds of strange but ordinary things are staged every day.

"Fusheng, how did that go?" Li Zhi lay on his side on the couch, picked up a piece of golden soufflé on the table, and asked slowly. At this moment, the palace is surprisingly quiet, only the wisps of incense linger in it like ghosts.

Although the question was vague, Wang Fusheng understood it.

"Back to everyone, it's all right." The reply was so concise and to the point.

Li Zhi coughed deliberately, with a slight self-deprecation: "I didn't expect me to do this to Mei Niang, is it really a turn?" In all dynasties, it was taboo to practice witchcraft in the palace, so there were countless palace people who were degraded, and the queen and concubine were not spared, and now there is no exception. ”

"The bait that everyone threw out can be closed." Wang Fusheng's face was gloomy, like a reminder, more like a wake-up.

Li Zhi swallowed a mouthful of crisp, and his soft tone revealed an unbelievable decision, "On the one hand, send someone to search the queen's bedroom, and on the other hand, go to invite the official ceremony, without further ado, be quick!" ”

When Shangguan Yi received the summons, he was holding the sleeping Wan'er in his arms, and he carefully handed the baby back to the nurse on one side, not forgetting to give a few words of homely things such as adding stoves and clothes.

Looking at his father's departing figure, Shangguan Tingzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, when did the dignified prime minister also care about these mundane affairs? If Ri Tingzhi was still feeling uneasy in his heart some time ago, with the birth of his daughter, he suddenly calmed down, and his wife persuaded him that there was no need to worry about it, and he also had an epiphany that thinking about it was useless.

"Lang Jun, is my father going to the palace?" Zheng Yushu happened to take the cloak from the house and came out to tie it for him.

Ting Zhi nodded: "Yes, there is just a little yellow door to announce the decree." ”

"It's not Asahi either, I don't know what's going on in the palace?" Yushu just said casually.

"Presumably to sing and poetry again, which time can the drinking banquet in this palace be without my father?" Tingzhi was quite proud.

"Yes, my father's five words are beautiful and graceful, and they are truly enviable. Can Lang Jun still remember the good sentence that his father made when he rushed to the court and rode a horse along the embankment? "Yushu is in a good mood today.

"That's the natural ......' veins and rivers, driving horses through Changzhou. The magpie flies to the mountain and the moon dawns, and the cicadas are restless and wild clouds are autumn'......" Tingzhi said softly, with an indescribable meaning in his expression.

Yu Shu's mind couldn't help but have such a picture: the moonlight is no longer thick, the treetops are even dyed with morning light, it is impossible to tell whether it is night or day, the horses are walking slowly, the embankment is quietly retreating, and an elegant and free posture comes into view, the face is like a crown of jade, and the clothes are windy, how outstanding is that look......

It was noon when Shangguan Yi came to Li Zhi's palace, and he was about to salute, but was waved by Li Zhi to be exempted.

When he was a little embarrassed, Li Zhi motioned to invite Shangguan Yi to take a seat.

Flattering is probably exactly what it feels like, but at the moment no one can think about it at all.

Shangguan Yi had no choice but to sit upright, and his face became more and more resolute because of his emaciation.

"Shangguan Qing's family, I have a matter, I am very distressed, and I want to hear your opinion." Li Zhi wanted to say hello, but he temporarily changed his mind and became straight to the point.

Shangguan Yi was stunned in his heart, this straightforwardness was too abrupt, he was not Li Zhi's minister, and Li Zhi didn't appreciate his literary brilliance very much, so I really don't know which one to sing today.

Li Zhi seemed to see what was on his mind, and said with a smile: "I have always believed that Wen is as good as his words, after all, despicable people can also make splendid articles, but you deserve it." You have lived in Shamen privately, not only proficient in Buddhist scriptures, but also outstanding in learning, otherwise, the first emperor would not have awarded you the title of direct bachelor of Hongwenguan. But talent can only be the icing on the cake, and what I value more is a sincere heart. ”

These words caused a lot of ripples in Shangguan Yi's heart, and it seemed that he wanted to promote and suppress first, but why did he break the experience of becoming a monk without a degree when he was young, if it was extremely demeaning, it sounded like a painstaking heart.

The way of the monarch and the minister has always been only the king's suspicion of the minister, and there is no reason for the minister to be wary of the king, so Shangguan Yi replied decisively: "It is the duty of the minister to share worries for His Majesty, and it is all driven by His Majesty, and he does not dare to have a second heart." ”

"Very good." Li Zhi paused, his attitude was not clear, but he just ordered, "Wang Fusheng, present it." ”

"I'll show you something." It was in a somewhat sad tone.

But Shangguan Yi could clearly see that Li Zhi's mouth spit out a cloud of cold air.