Sun Yuquan probably felt that he had talked too much, so he quickly stopped his mouth, changed the subject and said, "Let her sleep here at night." ”

Oiran frowned and asked, "What about you?" ”

Fat Erquan looked at her with some pity in his eyes, it was the kind of pity that he was not very smart because he was so good-looking.

"Are you stupid? Didn't see that she was a girl? ”

Sun Yuquan came out of the private room, there was no bed in the room, only a small square collapse, and it took a long time for Oiran to coax her to sleep.

And Meng Zhixing outside also waited until now to leave, he noticed this girl when he met the Xuanjiawei Marching Army for the first time today, he just thought it was a good-looking woman, and he was impressed by seeing him again tonight.

Without stopping long, Meng Zhixing hid his figure and continued the purpose of the trip.

In the second half of the night, there were a lot fewer guests in the house, and Meng Zhixing found some time to walk around the Sanchuan house but failed to find the room that Luo Mingzhe said.

Since there are no third and fourth floors, it can only be on the fifth and sixth floors.

Meng Zhixing stood outside the eaves and looked up, compared to downstairs, the lights on the fifth and sixth floors were much darker, and it didn't look like someone was there at all, but some candles were lit to match the overall candlelight.

After determining the goal, Meng Zhixing was a little lighter on his toes. The figure quietly landed on the fourth floor. Before he could get closer, the door was closing. Meng Zhixing waited outside for a while, and only turned over and went in after making sure that there was no one.

The room was clean and empty, not even a table or chairs. There was only one lit candle, and the scent of sandalwood filled the space. Sandalwood is delicate, it is a precious incense material, and here is the smell of the old sandalwood, the old sandalwood comes from overseas, and it is even more difficult to transport it across the sea.

Meng Zhixing picked up the candle and walked around the room, the tables and chairs would leave traces if they were not left for a long time, but this was very clean, but there were traces of some heavy objects placed next to the wall. Meng Zhixing's heart tightened, and he immediately pushed open the door, wanting to find the person who had just left. But if they haven't met, how can they be found by the bustling crowd.

In the early morning of the second day, the drizzle had faded, and the morning sun shone on the earth, and the puddles on the ground reflected the scene of the king's capital.

The founding of the Xuanyang Imperial Palace has not changed so far, with white walls and golden roofs, and the sun shines on the top of the palace, which is extremely brilliant. The drum was beaten, and the hundred officials bent down in front of the Qinzheng Hall with jade plates in hand and waited for their emperor. Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing walked slowly from behind the crowd, and the warm sun hit him, shining a slender figure stretching to the gate of the Qinzheng Palace.

The eunuchs in the palace pushed open the six gates of the Qinzheng Palace, and Emperor Xuan was the first to enter, and then hundreds of officials entered the court.

In the Qinzheng Palace, six large dragon pillars sway up to the roof, the dragon chair is placed on a high platform, and down there are two square pools, which are raised with golden carp.

Emperor Xuan sat down on the dragon chair, and the eunuch Qiu Yongyuan stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Go to the court!" ”

The hundred officials surrendered and knelt on the ground: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing waved his big hand and wide sleeves: "Zhong Aiqing, flat body." ”

Zhao Jing is only in his early twenties, he is wearing a golden dragon robe, with a dark olive green barbarian striped horn belt around his waist, long hair like flowing water, a strong figure, and tiger eyes with double pupils under his eyebrows, but with that somewhat feminine face, he has both Confucian style and not imperial majesty, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a peach blossom with a human face.

He looked around and asked in a deep voice, "Today, do you have something to do?" ”

For this emperor, the hundreds of officials in the audience really can't say what they are suffering about. Since he ascended the throne, the three-day morning dynasty has been changed to a half-moon time, and when there is really something, he can only hand over the fold, and the result is that he has never received a reply, and even if there is, it is only the decision of Qiu Yongyuan, the head of the eunuchs.

And every time he goes to the court, the hundred officials must have something to do, but Zhao Jing is hasty every time, or he is scolded and asked: Ask me anything, what use do I want you to do? In the long run, the hundred officials no longer played in the early dynasties. It seems that this Xuandi mediocrity and incompetence have become the most open secret of this Xuanyang Palace, if it weren't for the existence of the ruling dynasty left and right, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

Zhao Jing was very satisfied with the silence of the ministers, and after waiting for a moment and no one spoke, he said, "That is the case......"

"Your Majesty! The minister has something to play! ”

The abrupt voice echoed in the Qinzheng Palace, and all the officials pinched a cold sweat for him. Sure enough, Zhao Jing was already angry, and his face was extremely ugly. The eunuch Qiu Yongyuan stepped forward in time to relieve the siege: "Du Zhenghe, what's going on?" ”

Du Zhenghe hurriedly walked out of the crowd, knelt on the ground and said with a stern expression: "Your Majesty, the minister wants to impeach the head of the General Investigation Mansion and the ruling party to enforce the law violently!" ”

The reason for this impeachment made Fang Su, who was standing in the crowd, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, Zhao Jing didn't have to bear it, so he sneered, and his tone was extremely incredulous: "Du Zhenghe, do you mean to let me be a peacemaker?" ”

Du Zhenghe, the secretary of Dali Temple, trembled with fright, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Majesty!" The minister had no such intention, but the head of the ministry smashed it without consultation... smashed the drunken immortal residence. ”

Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing's eyes narrowed, and he called in a cold voice: "Fang Su, is there such a thing?" ”

Fang Su slowly walked out of the crowd with the jade board, stretched his sleeves and saluted: "Your Majesty, the theft of the national gift is a matter of Xuanyang's face. Minister, helpless. ”

Zhao Jing exhaled and looked coldly at Du Zhenghe, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. This time, the national gift to be sent to Daxia has long been unable to be measured by gold and silver, but it was stolen before even the country came out, and the case was handed over to Dali Temple for more than half a month without even a clue, and Zhao Jing had no choice but to transfer the case to the Unified Investigation Mansion.

The style of the unified investigation house is very clear to everyone present, they only need to find out the case, and the rest is not forgotten, not to mention that it is just a drunken immortal residence that Emperor Xuan has visited a few times.

Maybe it's a big matter, not to mention that the case was messed up by Dali Temple first, and the General Investigation Office didn't complain after receiving the mess, and Zhao Jing didn't want to punish people because they smashed a tavern because they investigated the case. In desperation, he changed the topic and asked, "Hasn't your pavilion master come back yet?" ”

Fang Su answered: "Back to Your Majesty, yes. ”

Zhao Jing nodded slowly: "This matter ends here, also, Du Zhenghe, I said that if you can't handle this case, you can only hand it over to the Unified Investigation Office, if you impeach again and obstruct the case, I don't mind changing Dali Temple to Dali Temple." ”

"Do you understand?"

The last sentence, Emperor Xuan was very loud, so loud that the echo in the hall could not be dispersed for a long time after he finished speaking. Du Zhenghe's back was already soaked in cold sweat, and he replied in a trembling voice: "Minister... Compliance. ”

Zhao Jing snorted coldly and got up to leave. After his figure disappeared into the screen, Qiu Yongyuan spoke: "Retreat." ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The hundred officials dispersed, Du Zhenghe, the secretary of Dali Temple, still didn't dare to get up, Fang Su walked up to him playing with the jade board, squatted down and mocked: "What's the matter, Lord Du?" Scared out of your legs? ”

When Du Zhenghe heard this, he got up and said with a fierce expression: "Don't be proud of your surname Fang!" ”

After letting go of the cruel words, he still trembled and got up, glared at Fang Su before leaving in a huff. The hall was quiet again, and before Fang Su left, he glanced back at the high dragon chair and sighed lightly.

Three Provincial Palaces.

It was originally the study room where the emperor reviewed the folds, but at this time it was fragrant, the sandalwood rose slowly, and the bookcase that was supposed to be a book and folds was bewitchingly lying on it a woman with a thin veil on her face, and there were two extremely beautiful palace maids standing barefoot on both sides of the bookcase, holding fruit in their hands.

Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing took off his shoes as soon as he returned to the Three Provinces Palace, and walked forward quickly with a smile that he had never shown in the Qinzheng Hall with open arms: "Come here, let me kiss you." ”

Through the tulle, the enchanting woman smiled charmingly, and the laughter seemed to be like a mountain and flowing water to attract people's souls. Zhao Jing's hand fell on her waterfall-like green silk, and the fragrance of her hair entered her nose, Zhao Jing swallowed a mouthful of dryness and kissed it. The bewitching woman was dexterous in dodging, and one turned over and got off the table, and her legs were as soft and tender as a snake and slid through Zhao Jing's hands.

But even if she was so provocative, Zhao Jing didn't laugh angrily: "Naughty isn't it!" ”

He walked in front of the bewitching woman with one step, and a pair of big hands fell on her back, and pulled her into his arms with a little effort: "Look how you run now." ”

Zhao Jing smiled presumptuously, and his hands began to roam her smooth back.

"Your Majesty, the Right Ruler wants to see you."

Qiu Yongyuan's voice sounded outside the hall of the three provinces, Zhao Jing made a movement in his hand, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to the enchanting woman in his arms: "You go to the Wolong Palace to rest for a while." ”

The enchanting woman actually took the initiative to drop a kiss on Zhao Jing's face this time, and said softly: "Then Your Majesty should hurry up." ”

Zhao Jing saw that she was so impatient, laughed and slapped her on the buttocks, and the woman snorted.

"Don't worry, I won't let you wait."

The woman walked away with small steps, and the shawl made of tulle also slipped away lightly in Zhao Jing's hand. Until the woman disappeared, Zhao Jing's face sank again, and with a wave of his hand, the two palace maids holding the fruit also bowed and retreated. Zhao Jing then said, "Let him come in." ”

After speaking, a tall man in a dark purple three-clawed python robe walked into the hall with heavy steps. Long hair is tied up, sharp eyebrows are closed, half-squinted with deep eyes, although the face is crawling with wrinkles, there is no half of old and weak, but the figure is tall, and it does not look angry and arrogant.

Standing in the hall, the right ruler saluted respectfully: "Minister, see Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Jing sneered: "You Zhan Yushan really hold the real power, don't you dare to kneel when you see me?" ”

Zhao Jing's expression, if it was in the court, those ministers would have been too frightened to speak, but this set doesn't seem to work well here in Zhan Yushan. After hearing this, he just bent his body deeper, and continued: "The minister will never dare. ”

This old stubborn, temper is like a stone in a pit, Zhao Jing knows it. However, since he ascended the throne, he and Zuo Zaizhi have handled all the affairs of the DPRK and China, and it is really not possible without him. Zhao Jing put away the impatience on his face, and stopped making useless jokes with him, and then asked, "Say, what is Zhan Zai's search for?" ”