Chapter 74: Wonderful

The torch in Si Tianguan's hand just couldn't burn Zhao Ayu's skirt, and after a few times, Emperor Qingyuan asked him to stop.

"You! Come over and let Lone take a look. He said and pointed at Zhao Ayu and motioned for her to come over.

Zhao Ayu didn't dare to slack off, took small steps to Emperor Qingyuan, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Long live the king......"

Emperor Qingyuan knelt on the ground as soon as he saw her coming, and was quite dissatisfied: "Okay, raise your head and let Gu take a good look." ”

Zhao Ayu is a little timid, her facial features are somewhat of the shadow of the king of Changping, in case ......

Seeing that she didn't react, Emperor Qingyuan was a little impatient: "Let you raise your head, is it a deaf ear to be lonely?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ayu didn't dare to disobey, slowly raised her head, and looked at Emperor Qingyuan.

Emperor Qingyuan carefully looked at the woman in front of him, and said that the beauty is not stunning, but this eyebrow and eye I piece is very attractive, and there is a little bit.... Familiar?

"Did Lone see you somewhere?"

This frightened Zhao Ayu, and Wang Fuling couldn't help but be stunned. But after thinking about it, Emperor Qingyuan never looked at people who didn't care about it, even if Zhao Ayu had met him before, he shouldn't remember it.

Zhao Awei sweated in her palms, and said: "From time to time, some people say so much to the people's daughters, probably because the people's girls are too ordinary, and the king has seen someone similar to me, so I feel familiar." ”

Emperor Qingyuan racked his brains and couldn't figure out who this face looked like, so he simply didn't want to: "That's probably the case......"

Zhao Ayu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

Si Tianguan hurriedly asked: "Your Excellency, the second daughter is extraordinary, and she is the one who can help your lord turn evil into good fortune." ”

Emperor Qingyuan looked at Zhao Ayu again, and then looked at Xuanye again: "Master, what do you think?" ”

Xuan Ye bowed slightly, folded his hands with his chest, and said respectfully: "Poor monk... There is nothing to say, this is your own business, and you should make your own decisions. How can a poor monk become a lord of the monarch? ”

Emperor Qingyuan asked Xuanye because he couldn't make up his mind, and he didn't seem to object too much, so Emperor Qingyuan was a little shaken.

But this can't make him impulsive enough to casually accept someone by his side, thinking about it, Emperor Qingyuan beckoned to Zhao Ayu: "Come here, turn your back and let Gu see." ”

Zhao Ayu didn't dare to disobey, stepped forward with a half-hunched body, and turned around to leave a back for Emperor Qingyuan.

Emperor Qingyuan squatted down and reached out to touch the hem of Zhao Ayu's skirt, the thin brocade felt very smooth, and there was nothing wrong with it at all. He was suspicious, and put the hand that had just touched the hem of the skirt to the tip of his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell.

"It's weird......"

Si Tianguan added fuel to the fire: "Don't believe the words of your ministers, you want Jiang Ziya to help King Wu of Zhou ascend to the throne back then, relying on the technique of stargazing and calculation." Besides, Zhuge Kongming, it is rumored that he has the true inheritance of Jiang Ziya, so that he can get the wind and the rain. Human numerology is closely related to the stars in the sky and cannot be ignored. ”

Well-reasoned, it sounds like it's unassailable.

Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Han Shuyun: "What does the concubine think of this matter?" ”

Zhao Ayu was the help sent to her by the Han family, of course she would not refuse it: "The concubine thinks that the stability of the world should be the most important, this kind of mysterious thing is not accurate, it is better to believe it than not to believe it." ”

Han Shuyun has always been a knowledgeable person in front of Emperor Qingyuan, and she has a generous heart, Emperor Qingyuan is not surprised that she nodded, the only thing that is strange is that she said these two words more.

He knew that Han Shuyun was actually not really generous, and every time he accepted Concubine Han Shuyun, he just nodded, and he didn't say much, but this time it was the opposite. Suspicion has been his biggest problem over the years, and this time is no exception.

But just like Han Shuyun said, it is better to believe that there is something than to believe that it is not, and leave people in the palace to observe and observe first. If she doesn't bring him any good luck, or if she has a problem with her behavior, then deal with it directly.

After making up his mind, Emperor Qingyuan nodded: "Then leave the person behind and hand it over to the concubine for placement." ”

Han Shuyun said yes and asked Zhao Ayu to go to her side.

Zhao Ayu was very obedient, got up from the ground, and followed behind Han Shuyun.

Emperor Qingyuan looked at her and suddenly thought of something.

"Haven't asked where this woman came from? But your family? ”

But he saw the ceremonial doctor come out of the crowd, saluted first, and then said: "The second daughter is the youngest sister of the minister's wife's mother's family, and the minister's family has no adult children, and the wife's wife is sick and difficult to get up." It happened that she was still married, so the minister took charge to bring her into the palace to see the world. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down again: "This matter has not been returned to the king early, and the king has forgiven his sins......"

Emperor Qingyuan was silent, he frowned, and glanced at Han Dagong and his party who were standing on the side.

With just one glance, he retracted his mind and looked at the ceremonial doctor: "This girl is really your wife and younger sister?" ”

The ceremonial doctor said again and again: "The wife of the minister went early, and now the wife is a continuation, so there is such a young sister." ”

The ministers of the DPRK and China also knew about this matter, and it was a fact that the official doctor had a new wife.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Fuling feels that the Han family has set up this game skillfully, and it can be said that it has taken advantage of the right time and place.

As for "harmony", how the ceremonial doctor dragged the family to commit this crime of deception, the motive is quite puzzling.

Wang Fuling thought about it, and could only think of one possibility, that is, the ceremonial doctor committed a serious crime, and his crime should be punished by the whole family. And these are all controlled by the Han family, so the ceremonial doctor has to follow.

In addition, the Han family's use of fire to make a fuss is also an extremely ingenious means.

Fang Cai Si Tianguan took a torch and pointed it on the hem of Zhao Ayu's skirt, and everyone only noticed that the skirt was not burning, but they didn't notice that the lower skirt was a little different from the color of the upper section.

And Si Tianguan's torch kept spinning around in different colors, of course it couldn't be lit.

Because there is water on it, of course the water on it will not ignite.

And then there is Si Tianguan's cleverness, Zhao Ayu's water-stained skirt is not thick, just in case, he roasted it in the water, in fact, he wanted to destroy the evidence, so that people could not detect it.

Emperor Qingyuan's mind was also delicate, and he really thought of this, so he let Zhao Ayu go over, and then reached out to touch the skirt.

It's a pity that Si Tianguan took the lead, and the water on the skirt has already dried up.

If you use fire to ignite Zhao Ayu's skirt now, it will definitely be able to burn. However, no one would have thought of this, so Wang Fuling said that the Han family had a clever plan and calculated everyone correctly.

Their original plan was to directly set this side on fire, so they asked Zhao Ayu to stand in the corner of the wall and wait, but someone had already done something, so they suddenly changed direction.