"What happened when I left the palace?"

When Shen Shiqing returned to the palace, he still went directly into the West Garden, and the three cats had already been waiting in Chaohuayuan, and when they saw their emperor getting down from the carriage, he immediately took a hot towel to wipe the emperor's face first.

took it and casually wiped his cheeks that were stiffened by the cold wind, Shen Shiqing let out a sigh:

"I've drunk a lot of spirits today, so if I don't have kudzu root soup, I'll get me a bowl of arrowroot soup. *」

"Don't worry, the emperor said that you were going out to meet friends today, and the slave guessed that you were probably going to drink."

With kudzu root flower as the main material, and more than ten flavors of traditional Chinese medicine such as white cardamom, sand kernel, ginseng, atractylodes, and poria cocos, the kudzu root Qinlian soup was still steaming, and it was served by the little eunuch.

Shen Shiqing frowned and drank it down.

After waiting for his emperor to change his clothes, the three cats said carefully:

"Today, Master Zhao of Duanji Hall asked to see His Majesty, and handed over a book of excerpts."

In the end, she drank a lot of wine, Zhao Surui's body was far less drunk than her own, and at this time, Shen Shiqing couldn't hold it anymore, so she took the fold and looked at it for a while, and then she put it aside.

"You let people ask if Master Zhao is still in Duanji Palace, right? If so, let her come over in an hour and I'll give you dinner."

"Yes."

Seeing the emperor lying on the couch wearing a blue sticker, the three cats bent down and waited for a full stick of incense before slowly getting up and taking the quilt to cover the emperor.

In the ear room where the big eunuchs were resting, the cat ears of the three cats couldn't help but stand up.

"Our emperor really has a deep affection for that Shen Niangzi, and he has washed Shen Niangzi's reputation cleanly, and when I went to see the prince of Nayingjun, his face was really good-looking."

The four rats, who had also changed into round-necked robes, were still there talking to a chicken.

The three cats glanced at it and saw the word "helpless" written on a chicken's face.

"Four rats, you are usually silent, but when you talk about the men and women, you change your tongue? What's the matter, you're cutting down on the top and making up for it?"

The three cats have always spoken harshly, and the four rats are not annoyed, but only laugh:

"Today, the emperor rushed into Ning Anbo's Mansion to save Shen Niangzi, Shen Niangzi is really an amazing heroine among women, and she trained all the women under her to become soldiers, holding swords, guns, swords, and sticks to look decent. She herself stabbed several blood holes in the old lady of the Naning Ambo Mansion. Dressed in men's clothes, she was very cool, standing on the ice and asking our emperor to help her to the shore, oops, I stood farther away, and I saw the bloody hand lady looking up at the white-clothed fairy, what a pair of beautiful people."

Hearing this, the eyes of the three cats almost stood up, and he turned his head to look at a chicken:

"Boss Chicken, is that Mrs. Shen really like this?"

Yiji sat quietly on the side, he could only nod, he didn't want the four rats to say this again, so he asked him again:

"You went to see Zhao Qinyang, what did he say?"

can't say those wind and snow, the tone of the four rats immediately straightened up:

"He naturally wanted to charge Shen Niangzi, and he also stopped our family from not wanting us to take away those old servants, so our family asked those palace guards who were originally dedicated to protecting his safety, why did he sit in the courtyard by himself and have nothing to do, but let his guards make trouble in Ning Anbo's mansion? He didn't dare to say anything, a small prince of the county prince's mansion dared to be arrogant in front of our family......

Sanmao sneered: "I'm afraid that he is used to being powerful in Jiangxi, and he thinks that he is the prince of the palace wherever he goes."

A chicken picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said in a light tone:

"The emperor ordered us to keep an eye on people, but we can't be negligent anymore, the line that Zhao Qinyang buried in Yanjing City, we must dig it out."

"Boss Chicken, just rest assured." The four rats smiled on their faces, "I have been in and out of the Ning'an Bo Mansion several times, and I have been surrounded by people who are very good at recognizing people, and I have almost recognized those guards of the Yingjun Palace, as long as they dare to make a move, we will definitely be able to see through it."

A chicken nodded.

As soon as I heard these two people talk about business,

The three cats shut their mouths.

Those who go outside to catch birds and catch mice, his cat master is not involved, his cat master is a domestic cat!.

He turned and walked out of the ear room, and said to the little eunuch with a smile:

"Let's go, follow the cat master to the kitchen, today the emperor will give Scholar Zhao food, and we will also show two skills."

After three moments, the three cats returned to the door of the warm pavilion and waited, and after a while, there was a slight noise in the inner room, and he immediately lifted the curtain and went in to serve.

The emperor was holding the edge of the couch with his hands and lowering his head to put on his shoes, he hurriedly walked over and knelt down to help the emperor put on his shoes properly.

"It's not like you've drunk too much, it's like you've broken your leg, and you can't do anything."

"Hey, hey, the emperor should always give the slave and maid some time to get close to the emperor."

After putting on the emperor's shoes, the three cats went to fetch the robe placed on the smoke cage and waited for the emperor to put on.

"Emperor, Zhao Ge is coming soon, dinner is ready, a chicken said that the emperor used venison and soju at noon today, and the slave maid specially mixed shredded ham with shredded tofu to appetize the emperor, and made a dish of celery mixed with celery, and a bamboo sunflower simmered in broth."

Shen Shiqing nodded, it was the uncomfortable time for her stomach to burn after drinking, and after listening to these light and tender dishes, she finally had some meaning to eat.

Standing up, she saw the envelope that had been set aside, and she picked it up.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Looking at the letter in front of her, Zhao Mingyin raised her eyebrows, if it weren't for the palace, she would have slapped the table.

"Grass cares for human life, and the puppet dares to hear!"

Huo Ran got up, and she said aloud:

"Your Majesty, I'll go back to the house and order the guards to kill that Liu Kangyong."

Shen Shiqing was holding shredded celery in her chopsticks, eating little by little, and laughed when she saw this:

"Why should Scholar Zhao be so angry, then Liu Kangyong is just a mediocre person who is difficult to accomplish, why do you need to do it yourself if you want to clean him up?"

How can Zhao Mingyin not be angry?

Liaodong snow disaster in the DPRK vigorously support, she handed over the fold is that she voluntarily donated 50,000 quilts made by the embroidery house under her name to send to Liaodong, if there are women in Liaodong who are unable to make a living, she is also willing to set up an embroidery workshop in Liaodong to help them make a living.

As a result, what about Liu Kangyong? Someone else is relieving the disaster, he's killing him!

That's it, or is it a person who was valued by her royal brother during his lifetime? What to learn? The study of forming a party for personal gain? What ceremony? A shameful gift?

Angry, she held the wat board in her hand like a steel knife, and she really had the majestic spirit of killing and reversing the door.

"Your Majesty, Liu Kangyong wants to take advantage of the fact that he wants to shake the dynasty and is not alone, and the minister thinks that he should check all the henchmen under his command, and then see if he is colluding with the vassal kings outside."

"This is already being done, Master Zhao, I came to you because I have two things to ask you to do. First, Liu Kangyong wants to provoke a man-made disaster, and the snow disaster in Liaodong will not succeed, so he naturally has to do it elsewhere, and put the account books of the past years in the Duanji Palace, you must be careful, don't let people have an accident and destroy the account books."

"Your Majesty, rest assured." Zhao Mingyin sat down, and he was an elegant and dignified bachelor, "I have also caught someone who wants to do it before, and I will definitely be more cautious in the future."

Shen Shiqing nodded.

"The second thing, I think that from next year onwards, you will take a group of female officials as a messenger, go down and take a look, one is to sue the prison, the second is to check the accounts, and third, I will also take the female officials to study and take a look around, I plan to find some female officials to send some foreign officials to the place in the second half of next year, and you will go to build an outpost for me."

Outside to the place?

When Zhao Mingyin heard these words, the first thing that came to mind was that there would be no shortage of people.

"Your Majesty, you said before that you would select a thousand female officials in the spring of next year, and this matter was handed over to the Ministry of Rites to do, and now that you know that Liu Kangyong harbors evil intentions, although he has already died old, he still has henchmen in the Ministry of Rites......

She was worried about the women who would be selected.

"Nothing in the world is bound to be smooth sailing." Shen Shiqing held a small bowl of soup bamboo sun, and said in a light tone, "I have already selected a group of female officials to join

Palace, next year's batch, I'm really looking forward to selecting some extraordinarily bony ones."

What does that mean?

Zhao Mingyin frowned.

It seems that His Majesty has calculated that Liu Kangyong and his party will do something in the selection of female officials.

Then how will Your Majesty respond?

Zhao Mingyin looked at His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting opposite, but saw him with his eyes down, and his expression was like a waveless ancient well.

The next day, in the Wuying Palace, looking at the two copies presented in front of him, Zhao Mingyin only had two words in his heart:

"It's coming!"

A fold is written that the Ministry of Rites was ordered to select female officials, who knew that a woman in Qingzhou, Shandong Province did not obey the order, and actually hurt herself and ran away, asking His Majesty to surrender.

The other excerpt has fewer words:

"Jiao Wei, a member of the Ministry of Rites, was unable to repay the three hundred taels of silver owed to the Taifu Temple, and he felt deeply disappointed by the emperor's grace and committed suicide."

There was a burst of winter thunder outside the hall, and Zhao Mingyin sighed in his heart.

The female official, Taifu Temple, in the hearts of some people, really hate it to the extreme.