The palace built by glazed golden wall is like a cloud, the majestic and gorgeous white jade stone fence, in front of the palace gate, the trees are verdant, the strange flowers are splendid, there are Buddha sounds from time to time to wear out, quiet and moving, holy and incomparable.

The breeze swept by, the saman flew away, and the golden tripod burned with elegant incense, and the elegant taste swirled.

In the hall, "Jin Ming Dianxuan" is painted with colorful decorations.

There are smokers, incense pavilions, and candlesticks on both sides.

As if he deliberately wanted to tell someone, Prime Minister Fanrong's voice was raised, "Your Majesty, Qinglan Guoshi has just checked into the post station, and he bluntly said that he has no time to see you! ”

Prime Minister Prosperity is wearing an ink-colored shirt today, his figure is quite handsome and has a surging elegance, even if he is old, he still does not reduce his demeanor, but the expression on his face at this moment destroys a bit of beauty, which makes people a little unbearable to look at directly.

Qinglan Guoshi entered the country today, he has already come to report, originally this matter should have come from the sixth prince, but because Shangshu Lord Zhang Deren was beaten and vomited blood, the sixth prince went to condole, so this errand fell on him.

"What else did he say?" Youyi, who was on the high seat, was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, and his cold eyes were full of anger, but he suppressed it.

This Qinglan National Master is too arrogant, and he dared to hit the minister of the court on the first day, which is clearly not taking him seriously.

However, he has just sat on the throne in front of him, and the court is unstable, because he ordered the beheading of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, which has been discussed by many old ministers, so there can be no more accidents at this juncture.

After all, all the princes are basically dead, and now there are his sixth brother who is not a fellow mother and the eighth brother who is free.

He added...... Don't disturb him in the next few days, and today he asked the minister to lead the way, and the minister's two legs are useless. Prime Minister Prosperity knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and his expression was very miserable, his face was full of tears, and he raised his eyes from time to time to look at the emperor's expression.

"Hehe, Aiqing has worked hard, don't worry about him for now, I heard that the prince of the dynasty also came to congratulate?" Yu Yi looked at the prime minister on the ground majestically, and his eyes flashed with a touch of complexity.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it will be there in a few days. The prime minister said cautiously.

Youyi shook his head, his eyes were slightly deeper, "The matter of receiving envoys from other countries in the past few days should not be taken lightly, as for Qinglan National Teacher, you sent someone to keep an eye on it." ”

"What about entering the palace for an audience?"

"Let's wait for the day when the envoys of the other three countries get together, and then we will discuss it!"

Youyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the prime minister's appearance.

"Yes, the old minister has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not" The prime minister's legs trembled, and his expression was a little tangled.

The corners of Youyi's lips pursed slightly, two points of playfulness flashed under his eyes, and his left hand lightly **jade wrench, "Aiqing, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The queen's health has not been good in recent days, and the emperor is busy with government affairs, and Weichen still hopes that the emperor will look at the past feelings and go to see Niangniang more, the old minister knows that he should not propose so, but Niangniang is the treasure in the minister's heart after all!"

Youyi suddenly laughed, "Prime Minister, it seems that you love Ziqian more than any daughter?"

The light of Youyi's eyes can no longer be described as cold, Fan's complexion has changed, and he finally stands in place politely and bows down to Youyi, "No! No, no...... Ministers love ...... Your Majesty, don't misunderstand what the old minister means!"

"Haha, Aiqing, I'm just talking. ”

After speaking, Fan Shen looked meaningfully at Fan's discolored face.

Fan's complexion was slightly pale and knelt down, "The minister is afraid!"

Youyi's brows furrowed three points deeper, and he said with a headache, "Where is my unsuccessful imperial brother now?"

"The Six Kings have returned home. ”

"Your Majesty, the minister still has something to ask for!"

The corners of Youyi's tight lips slowly rose up, "Say it!"

Fanrong could feel that the gaze that had been on him for a long time had a deep meaning, and the light in his eyes was withdrawn after a long time, his heart was slightly relaxed, for fear that the emperor would be angry, not that he asked too much, but that he didn't say no, the emperor hadn't been to the queen's bedroom for a long time, and the concubines in the palace were younger than the other, he was afraid!

I was afraid that the prosperous things at the beginning would cause a gap between the emperor and the queen, so I took this time to bring up what he wanted to say next.

"I don't know if the ashes of the minister's evil daughter can be returned to the minister, although she has rebelled and poisoned the Nine Emperor Princes, but according to the genealogy regulations, within seven months after death, she needs to burn incense and burn her bones and remove her name with black dog blood!

When you hear this, there is a faint hint of playfulness in your eyes, will he not know what this old fox is thinking?

"It stands to reason that I should return it, but the ashes of the prosperous day have been burned by my own hands and cannot be returned!

Youyi raised his eyes, looked with him, and said leisurely.

Fanrong closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Minister...... Listen to Your Majesty!"

At this juncture, what else can he say, or he can't get his ashes back, originally he wanted to remove his name, so as not to harm his current position as prime minister, although the person is dead, but the reputation is still there.

People in the world say that if you marry a wife, you can't marry prosperity, otherwise you will die.

Youyi raised his eyebrows, and a gloomy light flashed under his eyes, "After all, prosperity is your own flesh and blood, even if you make a big mistake in your life, and the lights go out when you die, I will not blame Aiqing for this, as for the queen, I have been too busy these days, and I will go to see it when I have time." ”

"Yes, thank you for the emperor's grace, the old minister is afraid. ”

Fanrong hung his head weakly.

Until the prime minister slowly walked out of the main hall, in the empty palace, the emperor looked a little cold, stretched out his hand and took out a small bottle, opened it, and took a slight breath.

And in that bottle, it turned out to be white ashes, heavy, with a hint of plum blossoms.

"Prosperous. ”

Youyi frowned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Why in recent days, he always feels that the prosperity is still alive, and he is getting closer to him little by little.

No, this is impossible, he killed him with his own hands in the first place, and her body was also executed by him himself, there can be no other omission.

And today's prime minister's words, it doesn't seem to be simple, isn't it reminding him?

Fanrong should not have known what happened at the beginning, even if he knew, what could he do, could he still give up a bright career as a high-ranking official for a dead daughter?

Every time in the dead of night, he couldn't help but think back to the days when Beishan Purpura was studying art, and his eyes flashed with a touch of warmth, and he finally returned to calm.

"Your Majesty, where are you going to sleep tonight?" I saw a eunuch walk in and ask with a low brow.

The gloomy chest suddenly dissipated because of the prince's inquiry, and he smiled back, "Go to the queen!"

The prince was stunned for a moment, and then bowed over and planned to walk out.

Youyi looked at the prince deeply, his eyes were slightly puzzled, "Wait a minute." ”

The thin lips opened again, and the prince immediately turned back to his half-arched body, blessed.

"What else does Your Majesty command?"

Youyi stared at her with narrow eyes, unable to see what he was thinking for a while, and when he heard this, he pursed his lips, his eyes becoming more and more scrutinized, "Nine years ago, did you remember the incident of my assassination?"

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the prince, although he restrained all his expressions and replied: "The slave has followed you since childhood, so he naturally remembers it." ”

"That night, the one who sent me back, can you see clearly, is it the second lady of the prime minister?" Youyi's fingers tapped on the marble table, his eyes cloudy, and he asked coldly.

"Exactly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Youyi's eyes darkening, and the prince hurriedly said: "The old slave will not be mistaken." ”

"You stand down, it's me who is too careful, how can it not be shallow?" With the corners of his eyes full of tenderness, he glanced at the dark night outside, and a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Wang Gonggong's heart trembled slightly, and something immediately flashed in his mind, and he walked away quickly with his head down.

There was only one person left in the huge imperial study, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his lips were smiling, and he lifted the wolf pen hanging on the pen stand, and there were two more gilded characters on the white paper on the side.

Complicated!

Chinese!

......

Youyi gently chewed these two words for a moment, and suddenly smiled, it seemed to be transparent, and it seemed to be stunned!

Then with a wave of his hand, he tore it up, and no one saw this scene.

In the Queen's Palace, the lights are dim at the moment, and it looks more and more magnificent and dazzling.

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