Princess Yuanhua grabbed the hem of her skirt and ran to the concubine's bedroom in a panic, and saw that Wang Fuguo, who was always following Zhao Longji, was at the door, and knew that her father was indeed here.

But it's normal to think about it, his father, who was fascinated by the concubine, where will he go except in Xiang Yuhuan.

"Your Highness."

After Wang Fuguo saluted Princess Yuanhua, he spoke first before Yuanhua said that he wanted to see his father.

"The emperor has already ordered, if you come, just go in directly, and there is no need to report again."

entered the concubine's bedroom.

I saw Zhao Longji lying on the Taishi chair, closing his eyes and recuperating.

And the first beauty of the glamorous crown of Da Zhou was sitting next to him, slowly fanning him to repel mosquitoes.

After seeing Yuan Hua, Xiang Yuhuan was lying next to Zhao Longji and whispered.

Zhao Longji opened his eyes and said:

"Hua'er, I'm here to intercede for Xiang Yan's kid."

"Haha, yes, I have a heart."

"I'll be a good wife in the future."

Yuan Hua was a little confused by Zhao Longji's reaction, and for a while he couldn't figure out whether Zhao Longji was angry or not.

"Father...... Aren't you angry with Xiang Shi? ”

"Angry?"

Zhao Longji said with a smile,

"Why should I be angry?"

"Is it because of that so-called joint recital?"

"Hmph, some people, such a great majesty, the people I sent down, they have only arrived for a day, and they immediately made a joint performance of hundreds of officials!"

"Xiang Yan has three heads and six arms, will he be a 100,000 doppelganger of the monkey?"

"Can you offend everyone in the entire Jiangnan officialdom in one day?"

"I think this is offending some so-called warrior leaders!"

"There is such a big commotion, is this playing Xiang Yan, or is it a demonstration to the widow!"

Princess Yuanhua didn't understand what Zhao Longji said.

But she understood that her father was really not angry with her future husband.

Zhao Longji's words continued.

"I think Xiang Yan not only did nothing wrong."

"It's done very well!"

"The bigger the movement, the more it shows that things are done."

"The more intense the reaction, the more it shows that the core interests of some people have been touched!"

"What Qianfu refers to shows that the pain of the family has been involved!"

"Good, good!"

The next day.

It was raining lightly in Yuhang.

Disturbed.

It is in response to the sentence that there are many scenes in the smoke and rain of the buildings.

Too many beautiful things.

Zhao Longji's holy decree arrived at the Yuhang County Ya as soon as noon.

Under Xiang Yan's kneeling, the eunuch read:

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said. Xiang Yan, the minister of the Qin Mission, was ordered to return to Beijing within a month after the flood in the south of the Yangtze River was treated, and he was severely punished for delay. Chin this. ”

After Xiang Yan thanked her, she wanted to set up a banquet for the eunuch to receive her.

But the eunuch was in a hurry to go back to reply to the decree, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Xiang Yan expressed his regret and stuffed him with a silver ticket of one hundred taels.

After the eunuch received the silver ticket, his face bloomed with a smile, and he secretly told Xiang Yan a trivial matter:

"Master Ma, yesterday the courtiers were angry, and the emperor was very angry."

"When Princess Yuanhua heard about it, she immediately went to the Guifei Palace to intercede for you."

"What Princess Yuanhua and the emperor said, our family doesn't know."

"But I was in a good mood when I saw Princess Yuanhua leave at the end, and I also rewarded a little eunuch who was guarding the door during the period."

After the eunuch left, Liu Yan took the holy decree and began to worry:

"Childe, the day before yesterday and the political envoy Cui Yan formed a bond, and in less than three days, the holy decree of the capital urging him to return to Beijing as soon as possible came down."

"Could it be that the emperor has an opinion on our killing of court officials?"

"Do you want to start keeping a low profile in the future?"

Xiang Yan smiled when he heard this:

"The emperor only gave him a month, how can he finish it in a month if he keeps a low profile from now on."

"I wasn't sure about it before, but after listening to the words of my father-in-law from the palace, I was sure."

"The emperor is urging me to cut through the mess quickly!"

"He's definitely under a lot of pressure right now."

"So the longer it drags on, the worse it is for us."

"I think that those who should be killed not only continue to kill, but even kill resolutely!"

Today's Jingshi is also covered with dark clouds, gray sky and black ground.

A luxurious carriage was driving at high speed on Luoyang Street, with very few vehicles coming and going outside the window, and pedestrians on the side of the road also passing by in twos and threes.

In such weather, people's emotions can also feel depressed.

But the high-liers in the carriage felt very happy.

After the carriage stopped at the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, he walked in without informing Gao Lishi.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, I heard the news in Zhongshu Province this morning, the emperor issued a holy decree, ordering Xiang Yan to understand the affairs of Jiangnan within a month, and if it is postponed, he will return to Beijing and be severely punished!"

"It seems that the emperor is really angry."

"And here's our chance!"

"From now on, the officials who ordered Jiangnan refused to cooperate with Xiang Yan, so that even if he had the ability to reach the sky, it would be impossible to finish Jiangnan's affairs within a month!"

Li Linfu was playing with a porcelain cup of cultural relics sent by the officials below.

His eyes wandered greedily on it, reluctant to move away:

"If you are seriously ill, you will take strong medicine, and if you are in a hurry, you will bite people."

"The emperor has set a deadline, and Xiang Hanzi is bound to come up with thunderous means."

"The knife is in someone's hand, and it is never wise to oppose him at this time."

"Besides, in Gangnam Province, there are people who hate him far more than us."

"Our side is pressing, and it is worth the loss to draw the tip of the knife to us."

"Let them fight, let's sit on the Diaoyutai and wait and see what happens!"

"Tell me to go down, don't deliberately embarrass Xiang Yan, and don't deliberately greet her, our people just need to do their own work."

There was still a light rain in the sky. The officials guarding the Yuhang grain depot concluded that in this kind of ghost weather, those high-ranking adults would definitely not come to check the inventory and other miscellaneous things.

There was a small fire in the house, and the guard warmed a pot of sake, intending to take a nap after drinking.

"Knock knock!"

The little keeper had just laid down when there was a rude knock on the door.

"Who!"

The little official went to open the door dissatisfied, but what he saw was a face he had never seen before.

But he didn't dare to have a seizure.

The official uniforms worn by the people outside were styles he had never seen.

Based on his shallow experience, it may be a big official from above!

"My son-in-law is a messenger who was ordered to provide disaster relief, and he called your grain depot official to open a warehouse, and my son-in-law wants to check the inventory!"

Liu Yan's angry voice calmed the little official.

Hurriedly let people in the door, and then ran to find his immediate boss, the grain storekeeper.

The grain depot official didn't know where to fool around, and the grain clerk looked for him for half an hour before he found someone.

I saw that the grain depot official came recklessly, holding a relevant account in his hand.