Both of them opened their hearts, and the slightest estrangement in their hearts disappeared without a trace, and the relationship between the two people became sweeter.

His beloved is very beautiful, but he still has a lot of government affairs that have not yet been dealt with, and after the dust settles, it will be the day to uproot the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Lin family is intertwined in the court, involving many officials, and the state affairs are busy, and the monarch comes and goes in a hurry.

"The storm is coming."

Su Qian and Zhiyun looked at Jun Wushen's figure leaving, and were silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

Su Qian's big clear eyes were full of helplessness and blame, and he was even more pity, and he lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

"What did you just say, the slave didn't hear it." Banxia crooked her chubby little face, blinked her eyes, and asked puzzledly.

Su Qian stretched out his hand, pinched her smooth face, and diverted the topic, "It's okay, you go to the Imperial Garden with the palace and pick some plum petals." ”

Fu Xi liked this faint aroma very much, so Su Qian wanted to pick some back and put it in the palace.

Inside the Parliamentary Hall.

The officials were waiting for the emperor, and they came this time to discuss the disposal of Prime Minister Lin.

However, at this time, the teacups in their hands had already cooled down, and the little eunuchs had brought new ones again, and the emperor was still nowhere to be seen.

They were already sincerely afraid, and they entered the palace uneasily, wanting to intercede for Prime Minister Lin Cheng, but after waiting for so long, the emperor had not yet come, and they couldn't help but be more anxious in their hearts.

In the end, it's all for yourself.

Every minister present had their hearts in their throats, if they annoyed the emperor and involved themselves because of their words, it would be more than worth the loss.

There are also some people who have had a relationship with the prime minister, and they are also anxious and waiting, for fear that the emperor will settle accounts and punish them for their crimes, and their hearts have never fallen in their throats.

During dinner, Jun Wushen couldn't spare time to accompany Su Qian to eat, so he specially called Jiang Gonggong over, "Tell the queen that you don't have to wait for me, let's have dinner first." ”

Gonggong Jiang hurriedly went to Fengyi Palace to spread the word.

Su Qian knew that the tyrant was busy and would definitely not have a good dinner, so he asked Zhiyun to put the medicinal food in the food box, handed it to Gonggong Jiang and instructed: "This is a piece of the palace's heart, but you have to watch the emperor drink it." ”

Gonggong De nodded with a smile, carried a rosewood food box, and did not dare to delay and returned to the council hall.

Early in the morning, it was dawn.

A large area of morning glow spreads across the sky, and the hundreds of officials and ministers who are discussing with the emperor in the imperial study have come to the council hall since last night and have stayed until now.

Finally, the door of the hall was opened, the purple official robes were draped in the glow, and the ministers hung their heads and walked out of the palace without a word.

Today's saint is different from the benevolent, decisive and fierce imperial style of the emperor, and it is not at all that he, as a courtier, can change and shake with his painstaking advice.

Since then, there has been no more prosperous Lin family in Dayuan for a hundred years, and the family family that is in the middle of the day collapsed and overturned at this moment.

This time, the emperor is not killing chickens and monkeys, and showing the public.

The surname of the Jokhang world is Jun, not Lin, and the ministers are calling for wind and rain, dominating one side, and they can't cross the emperor, the king is the king, the minister is the minister, and the transgressor will die!

Compared with the bloody rain and bloody wind of the previous dynasty, the situation was turbulent, in the Fengyi Palace, the small kitchen rose with smoke, and the air was full of quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor."

In the palace courtyard, there was the sound of the palace people saluting neatly.

In the small kitchen, Su Qian rolled up his cuffs, revealing his white wrists, and the movements in the casserole in his hands did not stop until the sound of steady footsteps sounded behind him.

Before she could turn around, her thin waist was gently encircled by the man from behind, and there were bursts of warmth, and a magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"How did you cook by yourself today, huh?"

As she spoke, a soft kiss like a feather fell on the delicate shoulder and neck, making her itch slightly, and she almost didn't hold the spoon in her hand tightly.

The brutal and cold Zhao Emperor is like a clingy big bad wolf at the moment, leaning on his beloved partner greedily rubbing his arms and being delicate.

"Don't make a fuss, the palace people are watching from the outside, if it spreads, your emperor's wise image will be ruined."

Su Qian reluctantly picked up the cloth towel moistened with cold water, closed the lid of the casserole, and then turned around and pushed the man angrily, with a coquettish tone.

Jun Wushen raised his eyebrows, his thin lips dropped a kiss between Su's shallow foreheads, and half-jokingly opened his lips lightly and spoke, "Shallow, if I let me hear something nonsense outside, but it's not mine." ”

Su Qian's hand held by the man has not been put down.

Su Qian's eyes darkened, she heard the words of the great tyrant, and since she disappeared and returned, the gossip about what happened to her in the people has not stopped.

Every sentence is not good for her reputation, and it gradually intensifies.

"It is said that the emperor is wise and martial, how can he have the heart to care about those rumors, and it is difficult to block the mouth of Youyou."

The heat from the casserole blurred the side of her face and covered the hurt in her eyes.

"Do you think I don't have the skills?"

Jun Wushen pinched Su Qian's small waist tighter, and the slightly curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more obvious.

"Whoever dares to say that you are not a word, I will pull out their tongues, but I want to see how many tongues I pull out, and the rumors will be calmed down."

Su Qian glared at the man in disbelief.

Woo woo, the big tyrant is really still the big tyrant, and the means of dealing with things are brutal and energetic.

"You are my queen."

Jun Wushen stretched out his hand and pinched Su Qian's small waist tighter, his voice was as magnetic as ever, low and magnetic, "No matter what, I will not condone others to slander you." ”

Su Qian listened to the man's threatening voice, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Concubine ......"

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you in everything." Jun Wu looked at her with lowered eyes, a pair of thin lips slightly opened, hooked the corners of his lips, and looked at her with a smile.

Su Qian looked at the man's dangerous eyes in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

She didn't want to kill her because of her.

Jun Wushen didn't say much about this matter anymore, changed the topic, lowered his eyes and asked seriously: "Your next time you cook, I should give you a hand, do you see if I can help you?"

Su Qian looked at the man's eager expression, and said with a smile, "The concubines are almost ready, if the emperor likes the taste of the concubines' cooking, he is only responsible for eating them all." ”

Jun Wu lowered his eyes, "Then it seems that it can only be handed over to you." ”

Su Qian added a few pieces of firewood to the stove, and Su Qian brought the casserole to the stone table outside the kitchen, and then walked into the small kitchen.

There were four cauldrons and eight cauldrons in the small kitchen, and she carried a large pot of water over and placed it on the stove, and the firewood crackled and exploded.

Su Qian quickly prepared the meal, and filled the table, Jun Wushen still tasted the food she made for the first time, and ate two more bowls of rice in satisfaction.

Su Qian watched Jun Wushen wipe out the food with a sense of accomplishment, and his eyes narrowed happily, "It's the first time to see that the emperor has such a good appetite." ”

Jun Wushen's dark eyes were filled with tenderness, "If you can cook for me from time to time, my appetite will be better." ”

Su Qian agreed, "The emperor likes to eat the food cooked by his concubines, so the concubines will cook more in the future." ”