"Your Majesty, the minister has a book." In the Qianqing Palace, Zhang Xiuqi said loudly.

"Oh, what's the matter with Zhang Aiqing? By the way, what is the clue about the last disaster relief audit? Miyazawa asked with a smile.

"Wei Chen replied to Your Majesty, and there is no omission in the account book of disaster relief. Weichen heard that the emperor sent Lord Wen Xiuqi to the border early this morning, and the minister thought that there were many good generals who could be used in our Great Qi Dynasty, and the tactics of Hu were treacherous and changeable, and even Prince Xian, who had experienced a hundred battles, was trapped in the enemy camp. Although Commander Wen is a young general, there will be an opportunity to make contributions in the future, this time we can only win and not lose the battle against Hu, Weichen suggested sending Lord Mu to the expedition, Lord Mu is the most suitable to sit on the border after a long time on the battlefield, please General Wen as a deputy general. ”

After hearing this, Gong Zetian raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled meaningfully, and slowly said: "Well, Zhang Aiqing's thoughts, I understand them. Aiqing is also a social priority, and Master Mu is also my uncle, who is very old. The Empress Dowager is now suddenly ill again, although I am the Son of Heaven, I also have filial piety, and there is no need to say more about this matter. The more he spoke, the more serious he became. Zhang Xiuqi replied, 'Yes', and then retreated to the side without saying a word, Mu Qingjie and Wen Shijie also stood on their thrones without saying a word.

After retreating, Mu Qingjie stopped Wen Shijie: "Can Lord Wen take a step to speak?" Wen Shijie smiled and said, "Why not, Lord Mu first, please." "I saw two old foxes on the palace steps smiling and humbling each other." Master Wen, what do you mean by our saints? Wen Shijie laughed when he heard this: "Lord Mu, although my daughter is now the queen mother of the world, but the relationship between uncle and nephew is closer, isn't it?" It's not kind for you to ask me that now. ”

"Oh, Master Wen, what's the situation now? What kind of dragon gate array is there, our emperor, you have always been watching, you are not very old, but your mind is rarely deep. ”

"It's rare, it's rare, I heard a heartfelt word from Lord Mu's mouth in my lifetime, and the old man didn't say anything else, just asked if the will of heaven was measurable?" After speaking, he waved his hand and left, Mu Qingjie felt a slight tightness in his heart when he heard it, looked at Wen Shijie's back in place, thought for a while and said to himself: "This old fox." And he departed.

As soon as he retreated, Miyazawa Tian plunged headlong into the folds on the case of the Yangxin Palace, and Jiang Fuqing was waiting on the side. The hour passed minute by minute, and seeing that the emperor had already approved the two hours of excerpts, Jiang Fuqing reminded: "Long live the lord, you have already approved two hours of excerpts, if you don't need some refreshments to rest, the old slave's eyes are red when he sees you." As he spoke, he handed over a cup of Biluochun and added some wolfberries to it. Miyazawa Tian took the teacup and took a sip, turned his head and said, "It's a little tired, let Xiao Anzi go and tell the queen that today I want to accompany the queen to lunch." ”

"Wen Lin, Xiu Qi should have been out of the city gate for hundreds of miles." Wen Yanwan leaned on the couch on the desk in the inner hall of Kunning Palace, eating grapes as if talking casually. Mama Wen heard that Wen Yanwan was sad, but she couldn't help it, so she said: "Niangniang, it should be, the eldest young master has already arranged it, you are pregnant now, don't worry about it." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Anzi came in and saluted: "Queen Mother Jin An, the emperor said that he would come to dine with you at noon today, and the slave would come back and forth first." Wen Yanwan nodded and let him retreat, turned to Wen Lin and said: "Wen Lin, you can't talk about people behind this, just say Cao Cao Cao will come, the old saying is a miracle." ”

"Niangniang, should we prepare?" Wen Yanwan raised her eyelids lazily before she spoke, "What are you going to prepare?" So be it. Help the main palace up. "This time, Miyazawa Tian sent Wen Xiuqi out, ostensibly to give Xiuqi an opportunity to make contributions, but in fact, everyone knows what it is. Now that she is sitting in the position of the queen, Yu Wen's family is glory and shackles, her father, brothers, and relatives have to bow their heads, and she is just a chess piece in the hands of Miyazawa, and the disappointment in her heart has added another point when she thinks of this.

After a while, the lunch food was served one after another, and Wen Yanwan couldn't whet her appetite at all when she saw these foods. Miyazawa stepped into the hall: "Queen, am I late?" Wen Lin helped Wen Yanwan to get up and salute: "The emperor is safe." Miyazawa hurriedly helped her up and told her that when she is pregnant, some etiquette should be waived, and it is even more so between husband and wife. Wen Yanwan accompanied Miyazawa Tian to sit down with a smile, and the meal was with her own thoughts, but she did not mention Wen Xiuqi's expedition to the border with a tacit understanding. When lunch was almost over, Miyazawa put down his chopsticks and cleared his throat and said, "Queen, I always miss those days from time to time. Wen Yanwan pretended not to understand, and said to him: "The emperor has run out?" Do you want another bowl of gold and silver belly soup? Gong Zetian looked at Wen Yan's flower-like face in front of him, and only replied after a while: "Okay, I'm full." This is gone, and the queen rests a little. After speaking, he got up and left, and Jiang Fuqing followed closely behind and walked out of Kunning Palace.