Fengqi Jingshi

Chapter 67 The Moon is Round (2)

Shen Junzhuo came out of the Jiuhua Palace and went to the yamen to stay for most of the day.

He kept thinking that the maid in the Shangyi Bureau died strangely. With the temper of a saint, she wouldn't do such a jealous thing, let alone leave a blatant clue to the officials.But just as Chang Shi, who was beside the saint, left from the Shangyi Bureau, the court lady died, and no one else saw her during the period.Based on the information that can be obtained now, the murderer really pointed directly at the saint.

A teacup was squeezed in his hand for a long time, from hot to cold.He thought for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly.Is it true that people in high positions are like this, naturally distrusting anyone, even if he is the most trusted person in the government in the eyes of others, he still cannot be completely trusted by him.

He will do some self-righteous things behind his back. If he can do it well, he can still admire him as a wise man, but he will screw up a lot of times, and then use his little cleverness to make up a barely justifiable reason to let him go. He went to clean up the aftermath.

Just like this time, there is no need to delve into who killed the court lady.He was more willing to believe that it was the handiwork of the officials themselves, and the purpose was nothing more than killing two birds with one stone. It was one thing to give the saint a reputation of being jealous, and it was another to take advantage of this opportunity to find help from the court.

He understood his thoughts, so he simply helped him, and said what he wanted to say directly, which also showed that their monarchs and ministers were of one mind.Just who should I choose for this help?Many officials, big and small, were on the side of the prime minister, and they chose their daughters and younger sisters to enter the palace. It was not to find helpers for the officials themselves, but to add fuel to the burning fire of the prime minister's mansion.

Then we can only choose one person from the family of some little-known people who hold real positions and can play a decisive role in subtleties at critical times.But it is too difficult to find people who meet such conditions, and the officials have handed over the problem to him again.

He played with the teacup in his hand, watching the tea in it protrude from the edge of the teacup, and when it was about to flow out, he immediately retreated.While meditating like this, there was a sudden knock on the door, which woke him up from his thoughts.He looked towards the door and shouted:
"Who?"

The door was quiet for a moment, and the next moment a short little eunuch pushed the door with his head down and walked in.

Shen Junzhuo narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on the face of the little eunuch.

The little eunuch calmly raised his head, a pair of bright eyes met Shen Junzhuo's, and looked over.

Shen Junzhuo was startled, he never thought that Empress Liu would come to see him in such a dress, he hurriedly stood up from the chair, bent down, bowed politely, and said:
"I respectfully greet the saint!"

Empress Liu showed a sweet smile on her face, stepped forward to help him up, and said:

"Shen Qing, please get up quickly. When you came to the palace on the first day of junior high school, there were many people in the palace, and it was messy, and I couldn't say a word to you. But the old lady, I saw that she looked good, compared to last year , she is even younger, it can be seen that everything in the mansion is going well, the old lady can have such a good complexion."

As she spoke, she walked past him, sat on the chair he had just gotten up from, and looked up at him.

Shen Junzhuo turned around, sticking to his duty as a courtier, lowered his head slightly, and looked at something with empty eyes, and said to Empress Liu:
"I haven't had time to thank the saint for his grace. My mother received the reward and is grateful to the saint."

Empress Liu looked at him with great interest, and knew that he was different from others, that he would not say such a long list of thankful empty words, and it was just a few words in line with etiquette.She waved her hand, and because she knew he would not look into her eyes, she unscrupulously wrapped her wonderful eyes around him, and said with a smile:
"This year's rewards for the old lady, I have increased by [-]%. Among them, a set of gold-encrusted tourmaline hair is the most precious, and there is also a sky blue cloud brocade dress, which is tender in color. I don't know who the old lady will wear. .”

Shen Junzhuo knew that she was asking if he was talking about marriage, a feeling of disgust rose in his heart, and he said lightly:

"I really don't know who my mother will serve as a minister. Anyway, she will not disappoint the saint's heart."

Empress Liu simply hated his alienation, always keeping people away thousands of miles away, but it was this kind of demeanor that fascinated her.She narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a long time, and he stood there calmly, without any discomfort or embarrassment, as if enjoying a leisurely time alone.

On the contrary, it was her who became more and more discouraged the more she watched.She stood up suddenly, walked to Shen Junzhuo's side, and said:
"It's getting late, I'm going back. Shen Qing also needs to take care of herself, when the errands are never finished, she should rest for a few days, the sky won't fall."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door on his own and headed towards the harem.

Shen Junzhuo raised his eyes to look at her back, his eyes like a pair of cold pools were filled with frost.It's possible that she didn't know about the Shangyi Bureau, but she didn't mention a word when she came here, she was unscrupulous, and she didn't take the opponent of the official family seriously?
Zhao Feiyong appeared out of nowhere, stood beside him, was about to open his mouth to speak, but was scared by his eyes and closed his mouth.

Shen Junzhuo shook his sleeves and said:

"Clean up and go home."

Zhao Feiyong responded, and there was nothing to clean up, it was nothing more than some letters scattered on the desk.He gathered the letters together, went outside and drove the carriage to the door.

Shen Junzhuo got into the carriage with a sullen face, not in a good mood.Thinking of the dress Queen Liu mentioned, somehow Shu Yao came to mind.Suddenly remembering that Mrs. Yu asked him to prepare a gift for her in the morning, he felt a little excited, lifted the curtain and told Zhao Feiyong:

"Go and prepare a hairpin, it should be expensive."

When Zhao Feiyong heard this at first, he thought he had heard it wrong. When did the General ask someone to buy things for women?Thinking about it more carefully, I think it is not impossible. Although the general does not have a daughter-in-law, he still has Mrs. Yu after all. It is only natural for a son to be filial to his mother.That day when he went back with a basket of eggs, his mother laughed and praised him for finally getting his heart out.If someone like the Great General bought an expensive hairpin for Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu would be delighted from ear to ear.

Since it was worn by Mrs. Yu, it must be elegant, and it is the filial piety of a general, so no matter how much money is spent, it will definitely not feel bad.Thinking about it this way, what kind of hairpin he wanted to make, he roughly had a plan in his heart, and replied loudly with a smile:

"Come on, General, just wait and see Haoer!"

For some reason, after hearing his words, Shen Junzhuo felt a little regretful for entrusting this matter to him, and after thinking about it, he felt that Zhao Feiyong was a reliable person in his work, and such a trivial matter would not be messed up, so he hummed ,road:
"Give it to me before 22."

Zhao Feiyong shook the reins of the horse, steered steadily, and replied:

"General, don't worry!"

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