Chapter 104: Shen Mo went to Xingqing Palace to die

"You're to be ashamed." Li Longji's tone was lazy, "Then I will give Yang Qing a few more days to rest today, you go back and deal with this matter well, don't have such gossip again, a good court, as a result, everyone's eyes are on Yang Qing, how can this work." ”

This kind of thing, always spreading rumors like this, is not good after all, and it will lose the face of the royal family.

Yang Guozhong knelt on the ground and thanked the emperor: "The minister thanks the saint, the minister must go back to the house to deal with this matter properly." ”

"Okay, if there is nothing important, then the court will be dismissed."

After the early dynasty, the other courtiers all went to the imperial city to work, but Yang Guozhong rode his horse and walked to the mansion dejectedly.

Now these rumors are not only known to the entire Chang'an City, but even Luoyang and even Jincheng.

He's the joke of the whole world right now.

And the source of this rumor, because it dragged on for more and more, became more and more unclear!

Bang –

The goblet was slammed to the ground.

"Xiangguo forgives his sins, his subordinates really can't do anything!" The guards kneeling on the ground trembled.

"Damn! Go check on the county lord of Qingheng! This rumor must have been put by her! ”

When he came out of King Qing's Mansion last time, that little said that the revenge hadn't started yet, and now he was about to be drowned in rumors, she must have done it, this is her revenge!

"Xiangguo, the county lord of Qingheng has already checked it, and it doesn't have the slightest relationship."

"It doesn't matter at all?!" Yang Guozhong raised his voice.

"Yes, it's clean, it doesn't matter at all, and my subordinates are also wondering about this."

Yang Guozhong pinched the corner of the table, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on the beauty tree in the courtyard.

It doesn't matter at all, which is weird.

Doesn't that make it even more indicative that she did it?

At a young age, he is really dripping with things, and he can't leave any clues.

He really underestimated her.

In that case, the rumors cannot be resolved...... That's all there is to ......

Replace old rumors with new ones.

"Gaozu Liu Bang's father can be a golden dragon, so why can't the belly of Mrs. Ben Xiangguo be the child of Ben Xiangguo?"

Yang Guozhong squinted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

As long as the rumors of the seeds of evil can be suppressed, it will be.

Those stupid people are the most foolish, and if they make up a myth, they will be able to spread more and more mysteries.

"When the news gets out, it will be said that Mrs. is pregnant in a dream and is pregnant with the child of the Xiangguo!"

The dark guard was stunned for a moment, then immediately agreed and went out to do so.

Yang Guozhong squinted at the palm-shaped fallen leaves that fell from the beauty tree.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, as long as he believes it, others will not want to laugh at him again and lose his face.

This time, he is completely shameless and completely spelled!

Otherwise, if this matter can't be solved, how can he go to court! How did he explain to the saints!

If his rumor suppresses the previous rumors, first, he can add glory to his face, and secondly, he will not lose the face of the saint.

So, it's the best!

No matter what they say in private, he just wants to admit this matter generously on the surface and give an official statement, as for what they say in private, it is all rumors!

Note: Yang Guozhong sent an envoy to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. His wife missed him so much that she became ill. Suddenly dreamed of friendship with Guozhong, so she was pregnant. He returned to the country, and his wife told the story of the dream. Guozhong said: 'This cover husband and wife miss each other, and the emotions come. 'The male name of the later born is Xuan.

Yang Guozhong not only released such news, but even spoiled his wife openly, saying that this child was born with pregnancy like Gaozu Liu Bang, and he must be a talent in the future.

Before the child was born, he began to be proud of it, and even gave the child's name and told the world.

——

On the same day, when Li Qingheng woke up, it was already past breakfast, she found two pieces of dim sum at random, paddled her stomach, and just waited for lunch.

At noon, the lunch was set, and Li Qingheng went to the dining hall of Zhuxinyuan slowly.

She sat in her seat, had already drunk a glass of grape drink, and didn't see Shen Mo coming, so she asked Jin Yu, "Where is Shen Mo?" ”

"Back to the county lord, Lang Jun went out early this morning."

Li Qingheng's heart tightened, and he frowned and asked, "Where did you go?" ”

Jin Yu thought for a moment and replied, "This slave doesn't know. ”

"I haven't come back at this time, and I haven't sent anyone to follow, hurry up and send someone to find it!"

Li Qingheng got up from the chair in a hurry, and suddenly, she had an extremely strong premonition.

I feel like Shen Mo is going to make trouble again!

Last night he said that some things had not been done, and who knows what new way he would come up with now.

Shen Mo, you'd better not make trouble, you'd better live!

Li Qingheng had just taken two steps, and suddenly her stomach rumbled twice, and her stomach was empty, reminding her that it was time to eat.

She directly picked up the white noodles on the table and hurriedly stuffed two mouthfuls into her mouth, and then walked out while chewing quickly.

It's really a meal that doesn't make people pause.

Complaining in his heart, Li Qingheng caught a glimpse of the white-footed civet cat sitting under the gazebo and watching the insects on the ground, like a gentleman, sitting elegantly.

"Come here." Li Qingheng stopped and looked at the cat under the gazebo.

"Meow~" The system shouted dissatisfiedly, but still walked towards Li Qingheng.

The white cat's paws stepped on the bluestone floor, leaving shallow plum blossom footprints.

"Where did Shen Mo go?" Li Qingheng asked straight to the point.

[How do I know that he's not in your room?] 】

"No, hurry up and help me check where he went!"

The two did sleep together yesterday, but when Li Qingheng woke up early this morning, there was no Shen Mo by his side.

I heard that Shen Mo drank some porridge in the morning, so he went to his room to work, so he didn't bother.

Who knew that it was only a morning's work, and Shen Mo would be nowhere to be seen.

【Good, good! I'll check it out. 】

Soon, the system came up with an answer.

[Shen Mo is now in Xingqing Palace, heading to the Hall of Eternal Life. 】

Xingqing Palace is the palace where Li Longji is now in the court and lived.

Since Emperor Gaozong, Daming Palace has been set up as the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty, which is the political center of the Tang Dynasty for the emperor to live and handle political affairs.

But after Li Longji sat on the emperor's throne, because of nostalgia, he built the Xingqing Fang, where his family lived before, into the current Xingqing Palace after expansion.

Now whether it is residence or court affairs, it is placed in Xingqing Palace, which is equivalent to the second palace.

As for the Palace of Eternal Life mentioned by the system, it is Yang Guifei's bedroom.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

Shen Mo is going to the Hall of Eternal Life now, what is the so-called?

Li Qingheng looked at the peach tree exposed outside the courtyard wall, the peach blossoms were blooming, pink, and the petals fell from time to time, leaving a piece of tenderness.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she understood what Shen Mo was doing.

Shangguan relics! Didn't Shen Mo say last time that Shangguan's relics were lost? It seems to have been taken away by Pei Qingtang.

Pei Qingtang, a person who doesn't hear anything about the world, what do you want to do with the relics of Shangguan? Eighty percent was instructed by the concubine!

Shen Mo is a few catties and a few taels, how dare he go to the Palace of Eternal Life to steal things! He's dead!

Things have come to this point, she doesn't want to do it again, she is risking her life today, and she has to bring Shen Mo back.

——

Xingqing Palace, a small road leading to the Hall of Eternal Life.

A eunuch dressed in dark blue chamberlain clothes carried a handful of floating dust and headed towards the apse of the Hall of Eternal Life.

I don't know why, although this chamberlain is also hunched over like others, but it is strange to look at, he seems to give people an atmosphere of reading poetry and books, but he does not look like a eunuch.

When Shen Mo came in, he was stopped by a chief eunuch and went to the Shangyi Bureau to deliver something, and now he rushed to the Hall of Eternal Life again.

Now Shangguan Wan'er's token should not have been sent away by the concubine, if nothing else, it will be hidden in the Xingqing Palace, and he must find a way to get it.

If this thing falls into the hands of Yang Guozhong, it will give him great support. Yang Guozhong is like having a pair of wings, and since then, he has become a dominant family, rain or shine, and even An Lushan may be fought by him.

At that time, it will only be a scene of misery for the people, the saints will be deceived by him, the loyal ministers will be persecuted to death by him, and the people will not have enough food and clothing......

Shen Mo gritted his teeth, with a resolute light in his eyes, and firmly stepped into the Moon Cave Gate in the backyard of the Hall of Eternal Life.

It was sparsely populated, and no palace people passed by, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

He stood at the door of the Moon Cave, straightened up slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the tall and brilliant Hall of Eternal Life.

The splendid palace towers into the clouds, and the bird and phoenix patterns carved on the tower Qiongyu are vivid, and the hall is full of pearls and jades, and it is magnificent. The palace and pavilion are scattered, sparse and dense, majestic and magnificent.

In history, I am afraid that there is no palace of any dynasty that can be compared with the Tang Dynasty.

But at present, the Tang Dynasty is only left with this golden body.

Shen Mo was just about to step forward, but he felt a weight on his shoulders and was held down.

His heart tightened, his body stiffened, and he slowly turned to look at the person behind him.