The general in the palace, in addition to guarding the garrison and opening the palace gate at night, is also in charge of public opinion.

The queen sheep Xianrong wanted to take the public opinion to Hualin Garden, and Shao Xun had to accompany him.

But the queen didn't want Shao Xun to serve, she just wanted to ask Shao someone for advice.

"Don't worry, Queen." Looking at the cold Yang Xianrong, Shao Xun said helplessly: "As long as you don't do anything, Sikong will not do anything to you." ”

"Do you know that he has planned to make Yuzhang Wang Chi the emperor's younger brother?" There was a bit of annoyance, a little panic, and a little madness in Yang Xianrong's eyes.

Shao Xun was silent.

He admits that he has not been heard from again. Perhaps, not many people in the Sikong Shogunate know about it.

"So what?" He said: "The Son of Heaven is still here, why worry? ”

Yang Xianrong looked at Shao Xun like a fool. When the Son of Heaven was here, I didn't live in Kim Yong City anymore?

Shao Xun thought about it, he couldn't whip this woman now, he couldn't quarrel with her, and he was even more afraid that the loud voice would attract those palace guards who had been dismissed, so he could only change the topic and ask, "How is Guangchengyuan?" ”

"It's only been three months, what progress can we make?" Yang Xianrong was a little impatient.

"In winter, the water is shallow, which is suitable for dredging and dredging, excavating Pichi, and reinforcing the embankment." Shao Xun said.

"You don't know anything?" Yang Xianrong secretly hated in his heart, when was it, he still cared about the little thing in Guangchengyuan, and suddenly said angrily: "I heard that the imperial court repaired Guangchengyuan Garden, and the five counties of Yingchuan, Xiangcheng, Runan, Nanyang, and Shunyang were sent to recruit husbands, and it has been two months now. ”

Shao Xun was overjoyed.

The orders of the imperial court are still easy to use, and in such a trivial matter, there is no need for the uncle of Zhuzhou to be hard with the imperial court.

At once, the masters of the five counties were requisitioned to repair the garden......

! Shao Xun was about to cry.

Rely on him to save money, and only in the Year of the Monkey can you save all of it?

Can you ask the master who brought his own dry food to help my family repair the dock fort?

"The queen can rest assured, the ministers will protect the emperor and queen." Shao Xun was excited and assured.

Yes, he also wants to protect the Son of Heaven.

The legitimacy of the Son of Heaven is too strong, but it is very pure, and anyone can use him to get a handful of wool.

Wang Yan is picking wool.

Sima Yue is gathering wool.

Sheep sacrifice is also gathering wool.

Such a very good seal machine, Sima Yue is sick, so he has to kill it.

"How do you guarantee it?" Yang Xianrong looked at Shao Xun without blinking and asked.

"Queen's ......"

"Where's your training?" Yang Xianrong asked again.

"I've been practicing."

"Is it a good thing?"

"What does the queen want to do?"

"Kill the traitor, do you dare?"

The queen is irrational again!

Shao Xun said patiently: "Queen, Sikong has the hope of the world. Fanyang Wang Town, Yuzhou, Gaomi Wang Town, Qingzhou, Pingchang Town, Jizhou, Dongyinggong Town, and Yanzhou, Gou Xi Town, recommended by Fan Yang Wang, are all in power, and if something happens, it is difficult to be good. ”

Yang Xianrong sneered.

Shao Xun was also a little annoyed in his heart. This woman used to tempt him, how charming she was then, but now she doesn't pretend at all, but she looks much uglier.

"There's no need to repair Guangchengyuan." Yang Xianrong sneered.

"Queen!" Shao Xun doesn't pretend anymore, Malegobi, kicking his nose in the face, right? I-I'll forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as her, so I'll find a way to fool around first.

"How?" Yang Xianrong stared at Shao Xun's eyes tightly and said, "Do you want to be as domineering as Sima Jian and Sima Yi?" ”

"Why did the queen say this?" Shao Xun pretended to sigh, his face changed sharply, and after struggling for a while, he stomped his feet and said, "That's it!" If the matter is urgent, and the minister does not want to get the official position, he will also find a way to send the queen out of the palace, how about it? ”

Yang Xianrong's expression was a little loose.

To be honest, she really doesn't want to be this queen. It's better to go back to Taishan's hometown and spend a leisurely life, I'm afraid that the Taishan Goat clan will not dare to accept her.

But she didn't want to go to ordinary places either.

She didn't want to suffer, she didn't want to have no people to serve, she didn't want to go without many tributes.

If the Son of Heaven is willing to divorce her and remarry a child of a big family, it is the most perfect.

Shao Xun is willing to send her out of the palace, where is that? Furthermore, does he have the guts?

Shao Xun saw that she didn't believe it, so he decided to add some ingredients, and said: "The minister only promised one person before, the minister is a word, and the queen should not doubt it." ”

"Who?" Yang Xianrong was aroused by the gossip and asked.

"Princess of Chengdu." Shao Xun said with some embarrassment.

Yang Xianrong looked at him in disbelief and said, "Have you actually seen that sinner?" ”

"Yes." Shao Xun nodded ashamedly and said, "The minister wants to train for the queen in Guangchengyuan, and he will stand by." Later, I thought that if I could get married to Nanyang Leshi, I would have no worries about the future, or I might be able to get some money and food. So he secretly climbed over the wall and entered the Chengdu palace and met the princess. ”

Yang Xianrong first doubted the letter, then glanced at Shao Xun with strange eyes, and sneered: "When I only see one time, I dare to make a heavy oath, Shao Qing is really affectionate." ”

Shao Xun's face turned pale.

An unspeakable silence ensued.

"Shao Qing!" Yang Xianrong called coldly.

"The minister is here." Shao Xun glanced at Yang Xianrong suspiciously, I grabbed such a big "handle" for Ling, how much should I improve my trust? What kind of moth did this come up with?

"Prepare to take the public opinion and go to Chengdu Palace." Yang Xianrong said.

"No." Shao Xun secretly shouted that he was going to show his stuffing, but his face did not change, and he responded hard.

"That's it, what if you go?" Yang Xianrong suddenly smiled and said, "Remember what you said." It is already March, the spring water is rising, it is inconvenient to clean the river pond, Guangcheng Yuan has begun to transport wood and stone, and the construction of the garden will start in April. Thou - don't worry, just train well. ”

"Obey." Shao Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, it should be that the sheep sacrifice has been fooled.

Damn, this bomb is terrible. I hate that I have no backbone, so I have to use the manpower and material resources of the court, alas.

On the last day of March, the Son of Heaven issued an edict and established Yuzhang Wang Chi as the emperor's younger brother.

There were not many surprises, because this was the result of discussions between the king of the East China Sea and Wang Yan, Xun Fan and other important ministers.

Everyone calmly accepted this fact, except for a few.

******

The sky was drizzling, and in the courtyard of the house, a woman was sitting facing the window.

She picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it fixedly.

The face of the person in the mirror is thin, but the eyebrows reveal an endless elegant temperament.

It's been a long time since I've touched up my face.

She sighed and closed the mirror.

A line of small characters is revealed on the back of the bronze mirror: "People know how to cultivate their appearance, but they don't know how to decorate their sex; Sex is not decorated, or solemn and upright; The algae of the axe is holy. ”

Slender white fingers swiped over the words one by one, repeating them several times.

The south wind blew in through the window.

The unlifted hair danced lightly, and the skirt that fell to the ground rippled in the wind.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and there was a fine rain with it, but the woman did not notice it, and did not move.

The two crotch shirts gradually clinged to the body.

Wind and rain is like a superb painter, using its concise brush to paint a beautiful picture from top to bottom.

From the neck down, the delicate and elegant collarbone is highlighted, like a reef rising from the sparkling river.

Then there are the towering and delicate peaks, far away from each other, standing between the river, solid and indestructible.

Below the peak, the lake is gradually narrowing, without a trace of ripples, smooth as a mirror.

As if I hadn't had enough fun painting, the wind and rain gradually increased.

After a long pause, the woman finally got up, her skirt clinging to her body.

The painter moved his pen like a fly, and soon sketched two round hemispheres.

The woman looked at her dress in annoyance, and sat down in the room with her long, straight legs.

After gently brushing off the colorful brocade, an antique Han Zheng was revealed.

The slender hand gently plucked it, and the clear song flowed out.

The woman's hair was wet from the wind and rain, and it was clinging to her face, but she had no interest in cutting it.

Raindrops slowly dripped from Qiushui's eyes, and the green onion fingers carried endless sorrow, sending full of hatred into the strings.

The melody is beautiful and mournful, telling all kinds of past, as if it is a self-portrait of the woman in front of her.

At the climax, the strings are condensed and swallowed, and the sound is temporarily stopped, which is really a thousand sorrows.

What a quiet and elegant beautiful woman with a hint of resentment!

"Tuk Tuk ......" There was a crisp knock on the door outside the mansion, which had not been visited for a long time.

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps and faint whispers.

The negotiations went on for a long time.

Finally, the main entrance creaked open, and the sound of chaotic footsteps passed through the courtyard, across the corridor, over the small bridge and flowing water, and leaned towards the study.

The footsteps stopped.

The woman looked up and saw five or six healthy women, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Let's go." There was no superfluous nonsense, and the leading healthy woman said sharply.

The woman didn't ask, but picked up the harp and got up slowly, as if she didn't care about anything.