"Lord Zhan, you are a saint in the heart of the Confucian scholars of the country, and you must not let them know about such a loss of virtue and depravity."

Huang Sheng's words were quite demagogic and deeply affected the hearts of Lord Zhan.

"Yes, you can't let anyone know......

Seeing that he had lost his spirit, Huang Sheng laughed dryly in his heart and continued to lobby: "As long as the master helps the master this time, our family can assure the master that no one will mention this matter from now on."

"Okay, the old man answered you."

In this case, where is there room for Lord Zhan to refuse, the only way to help the abuse, but this sanctimonious Lord Zhan, the words in his mouth still have to be more high-sounding.

"This matter is related to Your Majesty, it is related to Xuanyuan, and the old man will fulfill his wish for all the people in the world, and the queen will have no heir."

"It's shameless!"

If it weren't for the mission, Tang Yi on the beam was so disgusted by these two that he could hardly stay.

Huang Sheng was afraid that he would be watched for a long time, so after making a plan with Lord Zhan, he hurriedly sent the person out, and he himself also rushed back to the palace and was busy going to Zhang Meiren to return to his life.

This gave Tang Yi a chance to take a break, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the urge to chase after and chop the two of them.

"That's all?"

In Changle Palace, Zhu Jiu leaned and listened to Tang Yi's report as if he was listening to a joke, and he didn't care much about the "trouble" caused by Zhang Meiren.

"Isn't that enough? Queen, they're going to punish your heart!" Han Mei was much more nervous than Zhu Jiu, and her expression was a little more indignant.

"I don't care about these gossip, Your Majesty doesn't care, Your Majesty and I are not angry, what are you angry about."

Zhu Jiu was sure in his heart that Xuanyuan Che's mind was the same as his own, and it was not something that could be provoked by these nonsense.

"Queen Mother, you are not angry and generous, but how do you know that Your Majesty is not angry?"

Tang Yi looked in the direction of the Purple Pole Palace, thinking about the bloody wind and rain that might happen there at this moment, and couldn't help but say a word for His Majesty.

"You know again?"

Zhu Jiu thought of Xuanyuan Che's incident in the court today, and his heart suddenly warmed.

"You're the only one who doesn't know!"

Tang Yi muttered quietly, and was heard clearly by Han Mei.

"In front of the mother, what kind of foolish things are you talking about!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Jiu suddenly asked, "You are talking to this palace, who is instructing you?"

Tang Yi hurriedly knelt down and replied, "It is not anyone's instruction, it is what his subordinates think."

Zhu Jiu couldn't help frowning, "You saw the people who went out here in the main palace?"

"Yes, it is the duty of the subordinates to be on duty at night, and I accidentally bumped into the arrangement of the mother, so I thought that I should come and report to you."

"I really didn't see it, but you are a loyal one."

This sentence of ridicule has a lot of meaning, Tang Yi doesn't dare to accept it, and he doesn't want to accept it. qs

He thought to himself, His Majesty and Niangniang are not good at waiting, in the end, Luo Zheng is lucky, and he has been running errands outside.

"Mother, he's still kneeling......

"You want to kneel with him too?" Zhu Jiu didn't know where the interest came from, "Aren't you afraid that Luo Zheng will be jealous?"

"!"

Han Mei understood, and looked back at Tang Yi, "Don't get out of here yet."

Tang Yi looked at Han Mei gratefully, then bowed to Zhu Jiu, and left from the Xuan window again.

Outside, the morning light is still swaying, the sky is clear, and there are always birds moving forward in the wind.

"That's not right!"

Zhu Jiushang didn't know what Xuanyuan Che would do with those who caused trouble, and she didn't care, those people were always hanged by the old birthday star - they were afraid of a long life, so they just looked for death in advance.

But the people behind them, especially the old man Zhang Meiren relied on, really gave Zhu Jiu a headache.

Ay!

If Xuanyuan Che and that person are against each other, they are afraid that they will fight like immortals, and they will be the ones who will suffer at that time, and they will not be able to hide.

I was worried about her here, but I didn't know that it was purple in a moment

The extreme hall is facing upwards, and the wind and clouds change suddenly.

On the long palace road outside the palace, the Confucian ministers led by the priest of the country, Zhan Ruoshui, did not shy away from it, and knelt down and begged, trying to cheer up the heavens.

"The queen mother is not virtuous, blessed and incompetent, which is detrimental to my Xuanyuan Emperor's vein, so that no prince has been born in the palace for many years.

The Purple Pole Hall was silent, Xuanyuan Che sat on the dragon throne with his face as usual, but Wei Changshou who was standing respectfully behind him had disdain and disdain on his face.

"Your Majesty, let's take medicine first."

When the waiter on the side brought the decoction, Wei Changshou took it quickly, and stepped forward to serve it to Xuanyuan Che.

Xuanyuan Che reclined on the imperial case, took the decoction he offered, and sipped it softly.

"Has the queen used any medicine over there?"

"Min Que personally sent it, I think it should have been used."

Xuanyuan Che lowered his gaze, his eyelids were not raised, and he gently shook the medicine bowl in his hand: "Wei Changshou, when did you talk back to Gu, when did you also use "want to come"?"

"The slave should die, so send someone to ask."

Wei Changshou hurriedly retreated, and instructed his henchmen to go to Changle Palace immediately to ask the queen about the situation, and then set up the head of the palace in the corner of the palace.

"Li Chunyue."

Li Chunyue had already seen that Xuanyuan Che was in a bad mood at this moment, and glanced at Wei Changshou from afar, and immediately stepped forward to reply.

"Who's leading the way?"

Li Chunyue replied, "The priest of the country, Zhan Ruoshui, and the two Taixue scholars beside him."

Zhan Ruoshui is the wine of the country's prince, and he is an old minister of the two dynasties, and he has won the respect of Confucianism all over the world over the years. And the two Taixue scholars beside him are also famous and promising sour Confucians.

Xuanyuan Che only sighed, barely responding.

On the contrary, this is what makes several people in the hall even more frightened, so it should be a precursor to a storm.

Li Chunyue and Wei Changshou, including the hidden sword guarding in the shadows on the side, all held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

After nearly half a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Che only closed his eyes and recuperated, completely ignoring the cries of the people outside.

"Father-in-law?"

The little chamberlain guarding the corner gate trembled and called softly, and carefully approached Wei Changshou: "Father-in-law, there is an aunt in the palace who came to deliver a letter, saying that she wanted to present it to Your Majesty."

Wei Changshou's gaze withdrew from the direction of Emperor Xuanyuan, and he urged urgently: "Letter, hurry up and bring it, little cub, carefully count your claws."

"Is it a letter to Lone?" Xuanyuan Che drank all the residual medicine in the bowl in his hand in one gulp, "Wei Changshou, present it."

Who knows, at this moment, another little chamberlain also hurriedly entered the palace, it was the person Wei Changshou had just sent to Changle Palace to inquire about the situation, and he was also holding a note in his hand.

"What is delayed, bring it up."

Xuanyuan Che's tone became more and more cold, Wei Changshou hid his horrors, took the letter and note, did not dare to delay for a moment, held his hands over the top, and quickly handed them to Xuanyuan Che's hand.

Xuanyuan Che hesitated for a moment, took the letter first, and solemnly opened it to check it, with no emotion on his face.

"Who in the palace sent this?"

Wei Changshou looked back to the sky: "Back to Your Majesty, it is said that it is an aunt surnamed Wen."

"It's her."

Xuanyuan Che raised his eyes and wanted to look at the back of the hall, but it seemed to be an accident but not a special accident.