Emperor Renjing was silent.

It's just a pair of sharp eyes, which fell tightly on the top of Su Liu'er's head.

After a while, he said slowly.

"The holy decree has been issued, you have no jokes, this matter is a foregone conclusion, the queen doesn't need to say more."

Su Liu'er was silent and slowly got up.

Her graceful and moving face had a somewhat gloomy expression.

Emperor Renjing also knew that he was arbitrary.

A while ago, he received a request from King Leng Hong of Hanyang, saying that he wanted to enter Beijing.

He issued an edict and agreed to the matter.

Leng Hong entered Beijing, he must have a plan, he guessed for a long time, but still didn't guess why.

It wasn't until I received news a few days ago that Leng Hong was entering Beijing with Su Sheng this time, and the purpose was to find a good county master for his youngest daughter.

Emperor Renjing was not stupid, and immediately thought of Murong Yao.

If Murong Yao marries the King of Hanyang, then the power of the Su family will be even more difficult to control.

He was bound to strike first.

So today, he drafted a decree and gave Lin Xiuyi to Murong Yao.

Emperor Renjing softened his tone.

"If the queen thinks it's not suitable, if King Rui has a woman who fits his eyes in the future, you can make the decision to include him in the mansion, but the position of the main concubine can only be Lin Xiuyi."

Su Liu'er said lightly.

"The emperor has already made a decision, and it is useless for the concubines to say more."

"Queen, I still like your dignified appearance."

Seeing that Su Liu'er's attitude was always unslow, Emperor Renjing was also a little displeased.

At this time, a palace maid suddenly came in from outside and knelt in front of Emperor Renjing.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid is the jade of Yongle Palace, and the virtuous concubine said that her heart hurts a little and she wants to see the emperor."

"I know, you go back and tell Concubine Xian, I will go over later."

"Slaves obey!"

Yu'er left happily.

In the Changqiu Palace, the atmosphere sank again in an instant.

Emperor Renjing got up from the table.

"I see that the queen is in a bad mood today, and I don't have much appetite when I look at it, Wang Defu, take a ride and go to Yongle Palace."

"Yes."

Wang Defu bowed down, and then personally took the lamp, and walked out of the palace gate of Changqiu Palace with Emperor Renjing.

The voice of "Congratulations to the Emperor" came softly behind him.

Emperor Renjing never looked back.

He looked at the deep night, and his eyes flickered.

For the first time in so many years, he and the queen had a disagreement.

The matter of King Hanyang must have been facilitated by Su Sheng.

It's just that his queen, is she really unaware of the inside story?

Emperor Renjing sat on the dragon chariot, held his forehead and pondered, and before he knew it, he arrived at the door of Yongle Palace.

Ning Yingying has already dressed up and waited.

Standing in the night, his posture is graceful, and half of his side face is hidden in the shadows, as if he was an old man many years ago.

Emperor Renjing was in a trance for a moment.

He stepped down from the dragon chariot and helped Ning Yingying up.

"Isn't Concubine Ai unwell, why are she still waiting outside?"

"When I saw the emperor, the concubines were in a very good mood, and as soon as they were in a good mood, their bodies were also better."

Ning Yingying's expression was shy, and her eyes were full of him.

Emperor Renjing was pleased by her little daughter's attitude, and immediately took her hand and walked into Yongle Palace.

Sometimes, he likes to get along with Ning Yingying.

She's stupid, she can see through her mind at a glance, and she has no background.

Being with her makes him feel at ease.

……

In the Changqiu Palace, Su Liuer asked people to remove the full table of meals.

She looked at the candles in the hall and looked fixed.

After a while, he spoke.

"Tomorrow, King Rui should enter the palace and let the small kitchen prepare it, and the palace will personally cook some of his favorite dishes."

"Yes, sissy."

The palace maid went down.

Yuzhi helped her up and said in a low voice: "Niangniang, the emperor is rarely so tough, what happened?" ”

"The emperor has his own considerations."

She paused, and then said: "But this palace also has the considerations of this palace, Yao'er is young, his concubine, this palace hopes to choose his own favorite." ”

Yuzhi thought for a moment.

"Niangniang doesn't have to worry too much, His Royal Highness King Rui looks idle and simple, but the slave thinks that he has an idea, and he will be able to deal with it himself."

"I'm afraid he's too thoughtful."

Su Liu'er looked at the palace lamp on the side, her expression slightly condensed.

After a while, she thought of something.

"Did the matter of Concubine Lan who asked him to check it have any results?"

"Niangniang, I've checked it, this matter is really shocking."

Yuzhi lowered her voice, and then attached it to Su Liu'er's ear and said something.

Su Liu'er's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and after listening to Yuzhi's words, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"King Duan is so bold to do such a foolish thing!"

"Yes, Niangniang, the slave maid has a lot of words, His Royal Highness Duanwang's mother died early, and she has been raised under your knees, and now she is doing such a rebellious thing, I am afraid that it will affect Niangniang when the time comes."

Su Liu'er pondered for a while, then walked to the soft couch and sat down slowly.

She propped her forehead with one hand, her eyebrows furrowed, and she pondered for a moment.

"It's not necessarily all bad."

Yuzhi was puzzled: "What does Niangniang mean?" ”

If this incident happened to the East Window, neither Concubine Lan nor Murong Xiu would end well, especially Concubine Lan.

However, she is just a concubine, and she can't pose any threat to Su Liu'er at all.

On the contrary, it will implicate her with the crime of "lax governance of the harem".

Su Liu'er didn't answer, but her eyes narrowed and asked.

"How many people know about this?"

"Concubine Rong knows that some of the maidservants and eunuchs in her palace were also present that day, and I don't know how many people know about it."

Su Liu'er bowed her head and said.

"All the palace maids and eunuchs who may know about this matter have been dealt with together, and this news must not be allowed to get out of the wind."

"The slave knows."

Yuzhi was a little surprised.

When Murong Xiu came, he was already more than ten years old, and it was when the young man was sensitive, and he was not cordial with Su Liu'er.

Now Su Liu'er is taking the risk of hiding such a rebellious thing for him.

"Niangniang, those palace maids and eunuchs are easy to handle, but Concubine Rong Niangniang's side ......"

"Concubine Rong means, doesn't she want Concubine Lan to give her Mingyue, so she won't expose the matter?"

Su Liu'er dialed the Buddha beads in her hand, and her eyes were pale.

"Then give it to her."

*

Yunlin Temple.

The night was deep, and the forest wind blew along the mountain peaks, carrying a chill from the steep.

In the main hall of Yunlin Temple, a three-meter-high golden Buddha is majestic and solemn, with his hands folded and his eyes slightly stunned, which is extremely oppressive.

In front of the hall, Murong Yao sat cross-legged on the futon, and the candles flickered on all sides, showing a sharp arc on his originally soft and handsome face.

Opposite him is the host of Yunlin Temple, Master Xuantong.

Highly respected and deeply cultivated.

At the moment, he is being unsigned.

Murong Yao asked, "Host, how about this sign?" ”

"This sign is a sign."

Hearing this, Murong Yao's originally tangled eyebrows loosened, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, I listened to the Xuan channel.

"His Royal Highness King Rui is born noble, and has the blood of a true dragon, as long as he adopts his heart and nurtures his nature in this life, he can maintain glory and wealth for a lifetime, and he will have no worries about food and clothing."

"Oh?"

A smile flashed in Murong Yao's eyes: "How does the host think this king can be regarded as adoptive?" ”

"People have greed, and when they have desires, they ask for something, and Your Highness lets go of the greed in his heart, and it becomes it."

"Is the greed of the heart......"

Murong Yao muttered a sentence, and then said slowly: "If you can't let it go, what if you can't let it go?" ”