"The emperor summoned Weichen late at night, what happened?" Du Zihuan hurriedly entered the palace, looking at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair at a loss, Du Zihuan knew that if something big hadn't happened, the emperor would not have summoned him into the palace so eagerly.

"Do you know about the Blood Sakura Pavilion?" The emperor looked at Du Zihuan and waved his hand to sit down.

"Wechen has heard of it, but I don't know much about it." Du Zihuan thought about it, and blurted out.

"You and I get along in private just like back then, the monarch and the ministers, I have a headache when I shout." The emperor looked at Du Zihuan's respectful appearance and said helplessly.

Du Zihuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the emperor suddenly said this, and then said: "This time is different from the past, Weichen is slight, but he can't be commensurate with the emperor's brothers." ”

The emperor knew that Du Zihuan had always been worried about Duan Rou's affairs, and he didn't think it was strange that he reacted like this. Although he has always had this attitude, secretly he has always been his most powerful backhand.

If he didn't know that the queen was a little involved with the Blood Cherry Pavilion, he didn't want to let Du Zihuan come forward.

"That's it, I asked you to enter the palace this time because I have an important thing to ask you to do." The emperor sighed and said a little seriously.

"This Blood Sakura Pavilion ......"

The emperor told Du Zihuan the information of the Blood Sakura Pavilion brought by the shadow before, and told him all about Ji Yueqin being deliberately taken away from the palace.

The more Du Zihuan listened, the tighter his brows tightened, he originally thought that after so many years, the queen's power had been restricted a lot, but he didn't expect that now he was actually involved with the Blood Sakura Pavilion.

"I want to come here but the queen has spent a lot of money, could it be that the emperor wants to ask Weichen to check this Blood Cherry Pavilion?" After listening to this, Du Zihuan probably guessed the emperor's purpose.

"Not exactly, but it does have something to do with the Blood Sakura Pavilion. Duan Xue spent a lot of money but didn't plan to ask for Yueqin's life, her methods were as ruthless as ever. I'm afraid that this matter is not that simple, and Duan Xue must have a lot to do with that Blood Cherry Pavilion. The emperor shook his head and said what he was thinking.

"In this way, the queen must have a lot of money with the Blood Sakura Pavilion, which shows in disguise that there must be someone behind the queen to maintain her." Du Zihuan also felt that the situation was serious.

However, if it has been economic exchanges, I am afraid that even with the power of the queen, it will not be able to have such a close relationship with the Blood Sakura Pavilion all the time.

At the moment, he can only find out the hidden forces behind the queen, although Nan Xuanyu also needs the support of the queen's forces in the future, but no emperor wants to watch the power of his mother clan develop too much.

Therefore, for the sake of Nan Xuanyu, the queen's power must be appropriately weakened, not to mention to maintain the balance of the harem.

Although the emperor and Du Zihuan naturally hated the queen in their hearts, they both understood in their hearts that in this situation, there was no one more suitable for this position than Duan Rou.

The two were silent for a while, and they didn't know what they were planning to do, but although Ji Yueqin didn't have an accident this time, who knows what will happen to her next time?

So the two of them had the same plan in their hearts, that is, to arrange more people for Ji Yueqin to protect her.

"Your Majesty, Yueqin doesn't have any protective people around her now, only two palace maids are close to you. Chen thinks that it is better to arrange a few secret guards for Yueqin to be by her side to protect her all the time, right? Du Zihuan proposed.

"That's what I mean, I'm just still thinking about who would be the right person to send." The emperor couldn't think of a suitable candidate for a while.

"Then it's better to arrange Weichen's people, after all, Weichen can't appear in the harem at will, and it's difficult to know whether Yueqin is doing well or not." Du Zihuan's words were sincere, but the emperor couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"Okay, you arrange a few people as soon as possible, and you can go to the palace again tomorrow to come and see Yueqin's girl." The emperor nodded, indicating that he agreed with Du Zihuan's idea.

The two of them had nothing else to say, and the atmosphere began to stiffen again.

"If the emperor has nothing else to do, Weichen will go back first and start investigating the queen." Du Zihuan was the first to speak, but he didn't want to talk more.

The emperor never intended to force Du Zihuan, after all, the knot in his heart could not be easily untied.

So just nodded, and let Du Zihuan leave.

Du Zihuan only bowed respectfully to the emperor, and left the Qingxin Hall without looking back.

The emperor looked at Du Zihuan's distant back, the loneliness on his face was obvious, everyone could only see the emperor's surface scenery, who could see the pain behind him?

As an emperor, he has no friends since then, only endless suspicion and exhaustion.

"Your Majesty? But rested? A gentle voice sounded outside the hall, but there was a feeling of shyness.

"It's windy outside the hall, so don't stand there, come in." The emperor rubbed his temples, and the endless worries of this night came one after another, making him, the emperor, feel more and more powerless.

"Why don't you rest late at night, but you come to this fresh temple?" The emperor looked at the noble man in front of him and said a little tiredly.

Yuan Guiren put a bird's nest in his hand in front of the emperor, stepped forward and pinched the emperor's temple and said: "The concubine knows that the emperor has been busy with political affairs recently, so she specially boiled a snow swallow for the emperor to replenish the emperor's body. ”

"The concubine has a heart." The emperor was pinched by Yuan Guiren and relaxed a little, and said with a sigh of relief.

"What has the emperor been worried about recently? Why sigh, Your Majesty, you have to smile more, so that your mood will get better, and when you deal with government affairs, you will be more handy. Yuan Guiren said gently, and the strength in his hand increased slightly, but it made the emperor more comfortable.

"It's a small thing, it's okay. It's late at night, so the concubine will stay in the Qingxin Palace. The emperor took the small and white hand of Yuan Guiren, and turned to look at Yuan Guiren.

Who knew that it was this retrospective, but it seemed to make him feel like he was back in his youth.

The noble lady in front of him, looking shy and timid, looked at the emperor's eyes full of love, those eyes were pure like a pool of autumn water, and the gentleness made people want to drown. In addition, there was still a little soft shadow in those eyes, and suddenly he saw that he seemed to see himself who had become crazy for love back then.

So he picked up the beautiful and shy woman in front of him, and walked towards the wide bed that exuded bursts of ambergris.

The gauze soft tent fell, and the warm nephrite was overnight**. I don't know how many people are happy and how many people are sad.