Brilliant fireworks.

Cool evening breeze.

A faint aroma of osmanthus.

And that indescribable throbbing.

A few days ago, the scene was like the waves of a river constantly surging.

Thinking about it, Wu Mingkong's starry eyes were a little blurry.

Good for a while.

She woke up from her memories, looked at the mountains of music on the case, and felt more and more that she was too angry.

The traitor bullied her in every way, and only gave her a little sweetness, and she indulged in it, and could not extricate herself.

Where is there still half a king's appearance, she is clearly a stupid little girl!

"Mingkong, Mingkong, how can you be so depraved!"

"I must finish the recital today! Don't think about that traitor again! ”

Wu Mingkong gritted his teeth, admonished himself in his heart, and then strengthened his belief, picked up a piece of music, opened it, and browsed it from top to bottom.

The recital came from Shuzhou.

Cutting out useless nonsense, there is only one meaning.

The thieves have been exterminated, please rest assured, Your Majesty!

Wu Mingkong's eyes lit up after reading the recital.

Fang Xiu's guy said a month ago that as long as he waited for the autumn harvest, the thieves would destroy themselves, and now it really worked!

Hum! Looking at it this way, although the traitor is hateful, he still has some stratagem.

Come to think of this.

Wu Mingkong's beautiful face suddenly froze, no matter how you look at a piece of music, you can think of him! Be all abroad!

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little depressed, as if there was a shadow of Fang Xiu everywhere in her life, but things shouldn't be like this.

"He's a traitor! It's the minister! My worst enemy! ”

"Don't think about him anymore!"

"Don't!"

Wu Mingkong forced himself to recall the picture of referring to the deer as a horse, and after a while, he felt a wave of anger rise in his chest, gritted his teeth with hatred, and really didn't think about him anymore.

With this anger.

Wu Mingkong picked up another piece of music.

This recital came from Yongzhou.

Someone saw that the soldiers and horses of the Zhou State were gathering at the junction of Yongzhou and Zhou, and they didn't know what to do.

After reading this recital, Wu Mingkong's expression was a little disdainful.

If it had been placed a year ago, the gathering of soldiers and horses of the Zhou State would have made the imperial court feel like a great enemy.

However, since the Zhou Emperor implemented the New Deal, the internal contradictions of the Zhou State have increased day by day.

The scholars were almost on the opposite side of the Zhou court.

In this case, even if Emperor Zhou wanted to restart last year's war, he was more than willing to do it.

The Zhou State gathered troops and horses at the border pass at this time, which is nothing more than two possibilities.

First, Emperor Zhou wanted to use this to put pressure on the imperial court, so as to achieve some unknown purpose.

Second, Emperor Zhou wanted to use the army at the border pass to deal with the internal family lords.

It is impossible to determine which one it is, with the available information.

But either way, it won't have much impact on the imperial court in a short period of time.

Wu Mingkong kept this matter in mind, read two sentences casually, and put it aside.

That's when it happened.

Lin Wan'er carried a bowl of osmanthus porridge and came to the empress's side.

"Your Majesty, the porridge is ready."

Wu Mingkong raised his eyes and looked.

The white porridge is dotted with a few osmanthus flowers, and when you smell it carefully, there is a faint aroma, and a smell I smelled on the mountain a few days ago.

Wu Mingkong smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, his thoughts drifted back to that night again, and his eyes were a little lost.

"Your Majesty?"

A light call pulled Wu Mingkong back to reality.

A flush appeared on her fair face, pretending to be indifferent, and nodded, "Got it." ”

Lin Wan'er looked at the empress with a strange expression.

In the past few days, whether it is reviewing the recitals, eating or bathing, His Majesty will always have a misty look in his eyes and don't know what he is thinking.

Although she is curious, after all, she is a slave, and if Your Majesty doesn't say it, she can't ask, so she can only hold it in her heart.

As a result, she is very uncomfortable now.

Wu Mingkong stretched out his hand to take the osmanthus porridge, picked up the spoon, put it to his lips and blew it, before sending it to his mouth.

After swallowing it, she seemed to think of something, and said casually: "Today's porridge is full of sugar?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lin Wan'er felt a little strange, since Fang Xiang sent white sugar, it had always been added to the porridge.

Why did Your Majesty ask this?

Immediately afterwards, I heard the empress ask:

"These days, how is the business of Zhenbao Zhai?"

Lin Wan'er thought for a while and replied, "It's not bad, I heard that more than 10,000 taels of silver came in yesterday." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Mingkong nodded and sighed: "Although Fang Xiu is a traitor, he has quite some means in the way of business. ”

Although the back of Zhenbao Zhai is the Xiangguo Mansion, it is not run by Fang Xiang himself, why did His Majesty suddenly talk about this.

Lin Wan'er was puzzled in her heart, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she heard the empress say casually:

"I don't know what the traitor is doing in addition to running Jumbo Zhai in the past few days."

Lin Wan'er replied: "In the past few days, Fang Xiang has been inspecting the new army, from morning to night. ”

Speaking of which.

She suddenly thought of something, and looked at the empress, with a sudden look in her eyes.

His Majesty talked about it from sugar to Jumbo Zhai, and then from Jumbo Zhai to business.

In fact, I just want to ask, what is Fang Xiang doing these days!

Come to think of this.

Lin Wan'er seemed to have opened her mind.

I suddenly understood what His Majesty had been thinking these days!

It turned out to be thinking of a square face!

It seems that on the day of His Majesty's birthday, he got along with Fang Xiang very happily......

Fang Xiang is also, His Majesty is twenty-eight years old, and his love is beginning to open, and it is the time when he needs his sweetheart to accompany him.

He didn't come to the palace for a few days, and went to the outskirts of the city to inspect the new army, as if it wasn't him who returned to the palace with His Majesty that day.

Sure enough, there is not a single good thing for men.

As soon as you get it, you start to throw it up.

Wrong!

I don't think I got it yet......

Then that's not even a mess.

Lin Wan'er fell into deep thought.

"Patrol the ...... of the Forces nouvelles"

Wu Mingkong muttered to himself, remembering that he was patrolling the Beicheng campus some time ago.

The soldiers of the new army only know how to be loyal to the prime minister, but they don't know how to be loyal to the Son of Heaven, and they don't know how to be loyal to the court!

A sudden annoyance rose in my heart.

She was angry because the traitor took the money of the court and raised private soldiers.

I run to the school all day and night.

It wasn't because he didn't come to the palace to see her.

Now.

The empress really wanted to call Fang Xiu to her and question him properly!

Whether this new army belongs to the imperial court or to the Xiangguo Mansion.

Why do the soldiers of the new army only know the prime minister, but not the Son of Heaven!

But after thinking about it, the new army is from top to bottom, whether it is the new commander, or the lieutenant or the lieutenant, they are all his cronies, and it is pointless to ask, but it is self-inflicted.

I don't bother to bother with him.

Anyway, the traitor is already powerful, and adding a new army is not a big deal.

"Besides, after the traitor enters the palace, all this will not still be mine."

Thinking about it, Wu Mingkong suddenly had a strange idea again.

The fair-skinned face turned red, and he secretly took a sip.

It was the traitor who teased her all day long, and made her insane.

Even if she is lonely, she will never be with an old man who is about to enter the age of independence!

Then again.

He is twenty-eight years old, and he has not yet married a wife and had children, so there should be something unspeakable.

Another day, I'll have to ask the imperial doctor to take a good look at him, don't really have any problems......

Wu Ming held the osmanthus porridge in his empty hand, his thoughts drifted to somewhere, and his eyes became confused.

Lin Wan'er stood aside, looked at the empress, and sighed in her heart.

It's over, it's over.

Your Majesty has fallen in love......

She hesitated for a moment, but still called softly:

"Your Majesty."

"Huh?"

Wu Mingkong looked at him, his eyes full of confusion.

Lin Wan'er said: "Drunken Flower Pavilion has presented a set of glass cups today, do you want to take a look?" ”