Is the prime minister crematorium today Section 105

Looking at Mo Huai's back as he walked away, Su Yin shook his head, and the dust in his hand changed direction. The Son of Heaven has a big temper today, if he doesn't invite the prime minister today, everyone in the palace will suffer.

Going to the ordinary minister's mansion, why is he so humble.

It can only be the prime minister.

The temper of the Son of Heaven was also cured by the Prime Minister.

Chapter 66

A carriage entered the court.

Su Yin knocked on the door of the imperial study: "Master, the prime minister is here." ”

There was a cold snort from the Son of Heaven: "Let him out." Su Yin touched his head, even if the master was angry, he had a good temperament in front of the prime minister.

If it weren't for the light of the Prime Minister, he would have to get out of here at this time.

Xie Yuwan lowered his eyes, glanced at it lightly, and turned around to leave.

Su Yin chased after him and said loudly: "The Prime Minister is gone." ”

The door of the imperial study was opened, and Xie Yuwan also stopped, but after a while, a faint cough came from behind him.

Xu Yunde, the son of heaven, stood in front of the door and coughed twice.

Xie Yuwan was stunned for a moment, turned his eyes back, and said calmly: "If you are not in good health, don't be angry." ”

Su Yin touched his head again, Prime Minister Xie, do you think this is a way to persuade people not to be angry.

Xu Yunde's face remained cold: "It's not that you want to play chess with me, if I win today-"

Xie Yuwan looked at the friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and was silent for a moment, but his voice was still softer: "Don't play chess, drink tea." When I went to Jiangnan a few days ago, I passed by a tea plantation and picked some tea. ”

gave the steps, and Su Yin immediately picked it up: "The Prime Minister also went to Jiangnan to pick tea for His Majesty, what a heart." The Prime Minister will give the tea to the slave, and the slave will brew it for His Highness. ”

The Son of Heaven also acquiesced, Xie Yuwan handed the brocade box in his hand to Su Yin and entered the imperial study.

Entering the door, Xie Yuwan saluted.

The Son of Heaven sat on the dragon chair, looking at his friends below with complicated eyes. He was born sick and weak, and when he was forced to the palace, he was tricked, and a poisonous arrow grazed his neck.

From the moment he ascended the throne, he knew that he had no more to live this year.

There is no one else in the imperial study, and he has no shelf for the Son of Heaven. When he was down in the past, how embarrassed he was, this person in front of him had seen it.

Xu Yunde coughed and said softly: "Xuezhi, you know the situation in the imperial court even better than I, the emperor. You need to give me an explanation about the affairs of the Si family. ”

Xie Yuwan looked at the person on the high seat, and all he could remember was the imperial tomb a few years later.

"There is no explanation."

He said lightly.

"Snow!" The Son of Heaven stood up, and his voice carried some unconcealable anger: "You know that if this matter is someone else, it will already be a corpse at this time. I need an explanation. ”

Xie Yuwan looked at the Son of Heaven who was holding his body for a long time, and his tone softened.

As soon as Su Yin pushed the door in, he heard the prime minister in front of him say calmly: "Your Majesty, what is Mingjun, what is Renjun, and what is Jun?" ”

Su Yin's hands were a little softer, if it weren't for the courage to hang on weekdays, the tea in his hand would have already fallen. He looked at Xie Yuwan in front of him with complicated eyes, and the Prime Minister clearly knew that as long as he said it seriously, His Majesty would definitely listen.

What is the reason for this anger on Your Majesty?

Su Yin's arrival was very subtle, and the two of them did not speak for a while. The inkstone in Xu Yunde's hand smashed down directly, and a touch of red appeared on Xie Yuwan's forehead.

"Thank you for being late!"

The Son of Heaven's face turned red with anger, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Xie Yuwan looked at it lightly and said to Su Yin next to him: "The black blood has come out, go and ask for a doctor." ”

......

Su Yin was stunned, hating himself for mentioning His Majesty's illness on the carriage. He trembled and looked at the Son of Heaven who vomited blood on the dragon throne, and said carefully: "Then, the slave went to ask for a doctor, and Your Majesty, don't be too angry." ”

After saying that, he put down his tea, turned around and walked out of the imperial study.

There were only the two of them in the imperial study, and Xie Yuwan stepped forward, guarding the etiquette of the monarch and ministers, and handed over the clean handkerchief.

Xu Yunde took it, he was angry and angry for a while, and finally wiped the blood with a handkerchief, looked at the wound on Xie Yuwan's forehead, and waved his sleeves.

"Xuezhi-" Tianzi's tone has softened a lot, and he is not ready to worry about the affairs of the Si family when he looks at it.

The young man responded: "Your Majesty, what is a king?" ”

The corners of Xu Yunde's mouth fell silent, and he looked at the young man in front of him, knowing that Xue Zhi should have noticed something. The sick and weak Son of Heaven suddenly became much weaker again, and he sat on the dragon chair like a candle that had reached the end.

Xie Yuwan looked at the Son of Heaven with his eyes down, and his voice was as calm as ever.

"In that night banquet that year, dozens of students from poor families were brutalized, and no one has avenged them for four years. A few days ago, Tianchen found out something, does Your Majesty want to hear it? ”

His tone was flat, but the Son of Heaven lowered his eyes.

"Yukiyuki, don't say it."

The young man looked lightly at the confidant who had talked to him at night Haiyan Heqing, and now the emperor with a depressed look on the dragon chair, said word by word: "It turned out to be the eldest son of Lord Yushi-Si Gongzi Si Li." ”

"Don't talk about it." Xu Yunde said softly.

Xie Yuwan didn't say anything more, just looked at the Son of Heaven quietly.

The Son of Heaven kept his eyes down and didn't speak for a long time. The pot of tea was placed between them, and the heat slowly dissipated. When the heat was no longer visible, the Son of Heaven looked at the young man at the bottom of the steps.

"After Jinyu ascends the throne, the celebrant will die of an emergency." It's just that this sentence has made the sick and weak son of heaven close his eyes tiredly.

Jinyu is the word of the abolished prince Xu Shenli.

Xie Yuwan was silent for a long time and did not answer.

*

The next day.

The news that Si Li, the son of the Si Yu Shi family, died of a sudden illness spread all over the streets.

When Jiang Wu heard the news in Jiang's mansion, she was stunned for a moment.

Although she hated Si Li, this was another time she realized that life in this world was so small. A white silk, a lake, a sudden illness.

Just as she was thinking about it, Morning Lotus walked out of the place where the miscellaneous items used to be placed now the buds.

Chenlian shook her head at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Still don't know people?" ”

"I don't know, I just shout 'don't' and 'don't'."

When Anya woke up that day, she didn't know anyone. When he saw her and Chenlian, he hugged his arms and hid in the corner.

She secretly sought out the doctor, who took advantage of the fact that Anya was asleep to check her pulse.

It's just that the doctor said that everything is normal. Jiang Wu had no choice but to temporarily place Anya in the former utility room.

Jiang Wu looked at the closed door and sighed.

She had seen crazy and stupid people before, some of them would get better in a few days, and some of them would be crazy and stupid all their lives. She couldn't tell, and she didn't know why she suddenly didn't know anyone.

She thought quietly, and Morning Lotus's eyes drooped for a moment.

At dinner, Jiang Wu went to deliver meals to Anya. She looked at the person hiding in the corner and said softly, "Don't be afraid, eat sugar?" ”

She gently handed a caramel over.

The ones that weren't orange candy were bought for her by Chenlian on the street, and they were also very sweet.

Anya still shrank into the corner, but Jiang Yu kept patiently raising her hand. Ang Yatou secretly looked in the direction of the sugar, and then crawled over little by little, clutching a little candy paper in his hand, and pulling it out with small movements.

From beginning to end, Jiang Wu has been looking at her patiently and gently.

After Anya took the sugar in his hand, he immediately pinched it tightly and looked at Jiang Wu vigilantly. Jiang Wu took out another one from her arms, and moved very slowly to cover up how to open the candy wrapper for Anya.

The slender and dexterous fingers slowly peeled off the candy wrapper, revealing a sugar-yellow belly.

Anya was also attracted by the movement of her hands.

After peeling it out, Jiang Wu wrapped it in a handkerchief and handed it to her: "Both are yours." ”

Anya suddenly smirked.

Jiang Wu looked at it gently, a little distressed.

She looked at Anya and said softly, "Have a good meal, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

In fact, it was just a door, but Jiang Wu couldn't bear to see Anya's appearance, so she just went to see it at dinner.

Jiang Yu closed the door softly, and the moment the door was closed, the originally stupid Angya looked at the sugar in her palm silently. She curled up in the corner like a human being, burying all her looks.

Jiang Wu went to her room, opened a box in the depths, and took out the scrap manuscript of the account book she had written for Xie Yuwan.

On the scrap manuscript were some accounts that had nothing to do with Shang Yang, and she turned the pages one by one, and finally her eyes stayed on one line of words.

"On the fifteenth day of July, the son of Wang Shangshu married the lord of Changning County of Jingwangfu, and gave the gift."

She was stunned for a moment, and was busy recalling everything about Wang Shangshu in her mind. Three generations of old ministers, old-fashioned and old-fashioned, don't like to thank you too late-

But he is an upright minister, and in the fifth year of her marriage to Xie Xiangwan, another corruption case was cracked under the report of Wang Shangshu, and the grievances of the minister who was unjustly killed before were redressed.

Jiang Wu's eyes froze, and the piece of paper she was holding in her hand was full of wrinkles.

She thought of the side face of Yu Chen she saw that day, and remembered the suffering written on the pen and paper that day, her eyes sank.

After making a decision, Jiang Wu turned the box containing the sins of Jiang Mansion out of the bottom of the cabinet, and carefully rechecked the handwriting-

After flipping from beginning to end, she carefully placed the stack of papers in the wooden box.

found the right person, and in the rest of the days, she should think about how to hand over things to Wang Shangshu without exposing herself.

......

With her current status, she has no access to important ministers in the DPRK at all.

Even because of Xie Yuwan's status as a student, there will be some banquets to invite her. But most of the people who attended the banquet were young young ladies who were not yet married.