Chapter 203: The Red-Headed Document

"Well, it's just some inexplicable feelings, and it's not worth mentioning." Sheng Yi said abruptly.

Huo Jiheng understood that if it was really not worth mentioning, it would not affect her.

"Do you think it's wrong for me to give Du Hanzhang death?"

Sheng Yi didn't expect Huo Jiheng to ask her so directly.

Sheng Yi pondered for a moment and replied: "The concubine only feels very sorry. ”

Huo Jiheng's voice was a little cold, "Do you think their love is a pity?" ”

In this tone, who dares to be coquettish, Sheng Yi slowly got up, looked at Huo Jiheng, who was already a little dark, and said leisurely: "The concubine thinks that everyone is very sorry, and I feel that the lady is sorry, because she does not fight or rob, and she is also cautious in the palace, and she has never caused any trouble but has such a deep fate; felt that Du Hanzhang felt sorry because he felt that he could have become the emperor's right-hand man and be used by Dajin, but because of his own thoughts, he buried everything; I feel sorry for you because you are so good to everyone, but you are still worried about it, which is really distressing. ”

Regardless of whether it is true or false, what Sheng Yi said is true and appropriate, Huo Jiheng's inexplicable evil fire died down in this affectionate vein.

He didn't even want to start thinking about Sheng Yi's thoughts.

"Do you know what would happen if Du Hanzhang was not executed and made to bear all the infamy?"

In the face of Huo Jiheng's inquiry, Sheng Yi really didn't think about it carefully.

Huo Jiheng faced Sheng Yi, looked at her eyes, and said little by little: "If I don't do this, Shugui can only stay away from the Sixth Palace today and spend his days in the cold palace, not only that, Li Yu will also be pointed at and humiliated for the rest of his life, as for Du Hanzhang, I am afraid that he will be even more uncomfortable, and he will not be able to protect what he wants to protect, but will add trouble to her, I am afraid that this will make him more uncomfortable than death!" ”

Sheng Yi looked at Huo Jiheng in surprise, she really didn't expect this, she had been thinking about what kind of compromise plan, but Sheng Yi forgot one thing, this is ancient times, it is a harem, it is above male power, and saliva can drown people, how can there be any compromise plan?

Until this time, Sheng Yi realized Huo Jiheng's difficulty even more, according to his original temperament, Du Hanzhang was executed, and the noble people also thought about it, but now, he seems to be more willing to do the matter of "understanding".

For Huo Jiheng, the king of gold, these things will definitely not be simple.

"Thank you, Your Majesty......"

Huo Jiheng smiled bitterly, "What are you thanking me?" ”

Sheng Yi softly threw himself into Huo Jiheng's arms, smelled Huo Jiheng's problems, and said slowly: "Thank you for being so handsome and hearted, thank you for being so good......"

Sheng Yi could even predict in advance that Huo Jiheng would be a good father and a good king.

However, in the depths of Sheng Yi's heart, there is also a worry: the first principle of the emperor's imperial power - don't be sorry for him, let alone give him problems, otherwise, he won't know how to die.

After Huo Jiheng left, Sheng Yi walked into the study wearing a thin gauze coat.

Untying the curtain on one of the walls of the study, the grand intention was full of emotion.

Here is the financial resources she has accumulated over the years, how to wash away this earth-shattering wealth?

If such a thing is discovered by Huo Jiheng, even if Sheng Yi has a hundred mouths, she can't explain it clearly, she must think of a good strategy and how to solve this matter.

The next day, Sheng Yi, who was enjoying the flowers in the Imperial Garden, held a small fan with beads and fluttered butterflies.

"Hey, hey, I know Xia and I know Xia, where is it!" Sheng Yi was a little tired, lying on the rattan chair and directing Zhixia to flutter butterflies.

Zhixia ran sweating profusely, and said diligently: "Niangniang, grab it, grab it!" ”

At this time, the spring breeze is blowing, the sun is just right, the emperor is also clean, the queen takes the baby to chant the Buddha and does not ask about the world, the concubine is less of a demon and more and more gossip, life is beautiful and interesting, I still have a cub in my belly, how beautiful is this life......

Xiao Anzi trotted all the way, holding a letter in her hand.

"Niangniang, there is a letter from outside the palace."

Sheng Yi lay on the recliner and unfolded the letter, which contained only two sentences: The imperial court has been inquiring about the Wind Pavilion and wants to eradicate the Wind Pavilion.

Sheng Yi couldn't help but sigh, "Hey! Oh my God, why can't you let people rest......"

Zhixia looked at the grand intention of looking up to the sky and sighing, and said with some worry: "What's the matter, Niangniang?" ”

Sheng Yi slowly got up, took care of his lower abdomen, and sighed: "My God of Wealth is nervous again!" ”

Zhixia: ......

All:???

After returning to Zhaoyang Palace, Sheng Yi locked himself in the study.

"You go see the mother!" Xiao Anzi stabbed Zhixia.

Zhixia pouted, "Why don't you go?" ”

Xiao Anzi shrank back, "Forget it, wait for Niangniang to figure it out, otherwise, it will be noisy if you go in." ”

The two of them were melancholy, and the study was opened.

Zhixia, who was stunned for two seconds, hurriedly greeted him, "Niangniang! ”

I saw Sheng Yi throw a letter to Xiao Anzi with an unhappy face, "You give this to Nan Shiting and tell him that the original words are written to the God of Wealth!" ”

Zhixia looked pale, and there was a drum in his heart, it seems that the mother is going to pick a child?

It didn't take long for Wan Zheng to go to the Zhengxin Hall with a letter.

"Your Majesty, listen to the letter from the Wind Pavilion!" Wan Zhengyu reports.

Huo Jiheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his voice: "Take it!" ”

After unfolding the letter, Wan Zheng only felt that the emperor's face was more difficult to guess.

Huo Jiheng smacked the contents of the letter.

Lookup: Tingfeng Pavilion official letter, and a line of small print: Tingfeng Pavilion Office [Hongjing Eleventh Year] 001 document

Dear Emperor,

Hello! The grass people are the master of the Listening Wind Pavilion. I heard that the emperor has been inquiring about the Wind Pavilion, and the grass people are afraid that the emperor will work, so I hereby report the matters of the Wind Pavilion, and ask the emperor to check patiently. The construction of Tingfeng Pavilion is based on the vision of "collecting news for the rise of Dajin", in line with the purpose of not letting the emperor spend a penny, not letting the emperor bother a little, not letting the emperor get a drop of blood, and not letting the emperor have a trace of embarrassment. If the emperor has concerns about the Tingfeng Pavilion, then the grass people will be disbanded on the spot, but even if the Tingfeng Pavilion is dissolved, there will be other institutions rising, and at that time, it may not be able to be used by the emperor. The importance of it, please ask the emperor to weigh it carefully.

Looking forward to replying!

Regards

Payment: Tingfeng Pavilion was established, and Hongjing was established on May 15 of the twelfth year.

Huo Jiheng was confused, just looking at the above text, it was a whole lot of hard work just for the emperor, it seemed that in addition to the establishment, no one had such a sincere heart, and no one could catch up with his loyalty to the emperor.

Even, Huo Jiheng couldn't find any words that could refute this validity.

What puzzled Huo Jiheng even more was that he had never seen this letter in the form of a letter, but if he looked closely, it seemed that this form was quite attractive.

Sheng Yi complained in Zhaoyang Palace for a while, "Wan Zheng went to the Zhengxin Palace? ”

Xiao Anzi nodded, "Yes." ”

Sheng Yi seemed casual, but in fact, he said arrogantly: "You are the first one who can let me draft the first red-headed document!" Just ask you, if you're not satisfied......"

(End of chapter)