Dashang Palace, Mrs. Xin is not there, Wang Rongping's sentiment is completely silent, Zi Zhao has regained the attitude of indifference to feelings, since he slept with Xing, he is like an enlightened person, thinking about the woman's body every day, for a while, Zi Zhao is like a peacock opening the screen to swagger around, the women in the harem have more or less stained with a little rain and dew during this time, especially some of the world's women and concubines who have never been favored, finally bathed in Wang En, and sent letters to the family again and again, so the eight scholars in Shengdu City quietly compared, And these are all provoked by Zizhao's restless heart.

Since Queen Wu gave birth to a child, she has not rested well, worrying about the affairs of the eldest prince day and night, because the child is old and sick, Zizhao has not given him a name until now, and it is not as good as the princess who died when she was born, Queen Wu can't serve Zizhao, and her son is always sick and annoyed by Zizhao, every time she comes to see the little prince during the day and leaves.

The concubines and women of the harem who are warblers and Yanyan have several more at once, and they have come to worship Queen Wu and are also more diligent, one by one, as the name suggests, they are to see the prince and the queen's mother, in fact, they are all dressed up in the eyes of Queen Wu, and the upright Queen Wu quietly ordered, except for Mrs. Ghost and Mrs. Wu, the others, regardless of whether he slept or not, all sent some avoidance soup over: "Just say that this number rewards them with tonics"

Queen Wu's wave of operations, directly led to the later Zizhao night and night work, no gain, the Zhongxing Wuding Dynasty, the respect of the Son of Heaven of sixty-one wives, there are only a few princesses and three princes, of course, these are later words!

Hanzhang Palace, Zizhao asked Zigen: "Where is Mrs. Xin now?" ”

Zigen: "Back to the master, listen to the news from the spies, calculate the time, Master Xin should have been in the Qiang country for more than ten days now." “

"Any other news?" Zi Zhao didn't raise his head and asked, he was sorting out the bamboo slips, since Xin left, Prime Minister Fu Cheng supervised the construction of the city during the day, stayed up at night to write articles, and sorted out a lot of words and languages and the truth of governing the world, saying that he learned it in a book in the sky "Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Sun Tzu's Art of War", and summarized it in very simple words for people to give to Zi Zhao, Zi Zhao was quite interested in reading it, and read it day and night! The focus was written again, and it became the essence of the concise and concise "Three Books, in order to remember Fu Shuo, Zizhao decided to still write the name of Fu Shuo, so that he will be in the future generations!

Zi Zhao thought: Fu said that it seems that he is going to find his Shending and leave, and finally leave something for him, fortunately, he knows that Dashang does not have the Shending that the prime minister wants, and the prime minister will look for it, anyway, he is trying to expand the palace, looking at the requirements of the palace craftsmen, he believes that he is the most professional.

"Yin Ping, the deputy envoy to the Qiang State, sent an urgent letter of eight hundred miles" Zigen struggled for a long time before such a sentence came out, not that he didn't want to give it, but the content was so unbearable that he wanted to set fire to it!

"Oh, didn't you say it earlier? Quick, read it to Lonely", there was news of Xin and his party, Zizhao was very happy, his heart was like a calm lake, he dropped a stone, and the water rippled!

"King, you better see for yourself, the slave knows few words and can't read completely!" Zigen made a clumsy excuse, and his tone was much weaker.

"You don't know how to read?" Zizhao glanced at him, he has been his companion since he was a child, he knows few words, and coaxes ghosts: "Take it, take it and see if there is a love letter from Mrs. to Lonely, you are embarrassed to read it"

The root of the tree couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, he didn't understand the king's narcissism, and handed over the parchment slippery!

Zizhao opened it excitedly, looked at it and frowned, only to see that there were not many words on the letter: "Weichen provoked with danger, the deputy envoy Yin Ping played the king, went to the Qiang country all the way to the peace, only met a few small thieves do not worry about the ear, the big merchant guards are brave, and they have arrived in the Qiang country safely, there is nothing important to dare to bother my king, in fact, Mrs. Xin, who supports the army and respects herself, does not abide by women's etiquette, mixes with people, destroys my reputation as a big businessman, does not eat etiquette, and is filthy and chaotic. Undoubtedly, she is already a minister under her skirt, the minister has been repeatedly educated, the lady does not abide by her etiquette, but will be the wechen ear, how to sweep the face of the micro-minister, the face of the king, forgive the micro-minister can not bear it, secretly tell the king, suggest it, not only for the face of the king and the micro-minister, but also because she often goes in and out of the court of the king of Qiang, but does not bring the micro-minister, it is actually a suspicion of treason against the enemy, I hope that my king will focus on the overall situation, and return the order as soon as possible, and the micro-minister should take his head and temporarily take his place, and will be able to complete the great cause of the envoy handed over by the king! ”

With a "bang", Zizhao was so angry that he shook the bookstand open with a palm, and the bamboo slips were scattered on the ground, so frightened that Zigen took two or three steps back!

"How dare the vertical speak", Zizhao turned the letter into a ball, and circled around the desk a few times before scolding again: "Is Yin Ping an old pig shell?" Mrs. Bingqing Yujie, sharing a bed with a widow has not crossed the norm for half a point, how can he slander it, the prime minister and the lonely still can't impress Mrs., the milky kid and the black Jiang Xin, Mrs. will be able to see it, it's really laughing to death! ”

Zizhao said this, it was really not a taste in his heart, and he was not down-to-earth, that Mrs. Jiang Xin had praised it, she was handsome out of the sky, and she turned around the desk a few times in annoyance.

Shugen persuaded on the side: "Don't worry, the king must be that Yin Ping provoked Master Xin's displeasure, Master Xin couldn't bear his nonsense and cleaned him up, he must have framed Master Xin because he was not convinced by Master Xin, and wanted the king to order the execution of Master Xin, so that he could replace Master Xin's righteous envoy, which was in response to Master Xin's words,' This wishful thinking is good', he knows that the people brought by the lady are his own, and the king can't order it, when it comes to judging the country, it is even more false, the lady is the goddess of heaven, why should he betray the judgment of the big business! ”

"Yes, you're right, I didn't expect the tree guards to know more about Madame than Lone!" Zizhao said, don't look at the roots of the tree meaningfully! Seeing that the roots of the tree trembled, he hurriedly laughed and said: "The slave is the king's eyes and ears, and the slave should do his best to care about all the people and things that the king cares about, and the slave does not dare to slack off or transgress the rules, the slave ......."

"Okay, okay, don't be a slave, when will Lone treat you as a minion? It's just a casual question! "Zizhao is holding back the fire in his heart, Xin has made this palace a little harmonious, but his nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, they are just like brothers and friends, and there is no husband and wife affection!

Shugen resolutely shut up, and seeing that Zizhao was still dangling back and forth, he weakly proposed: "Why don't you write a letter to Master Xin and ask how the situation is?" The slave believes that Master Xin will never lie to his master! ”