Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 120 Sacred Heart
Imperial Palace, Chaohui Pavilion.

The censer curled up with soothing incense, but Emperor Zhao, who was sitting on the chair, didn't feel at ease, but his eyebrows were beating.

Ever since Lu Guogong's mansion entered Beijing, this incident has never stopped.

Of course, he didn't think that Lu Guogong's mansion was troublesome, but that there were many dark forces in the capital that were about to move.

However, in a few days, the two high officials were dismissed by the court, which was obviously targeted.

Emperor Zhao's withered face was covered with a layer of frost. Although he was mighty, he was slightly sick at the moment.

When Jiang Xian came in from the outside, he saw Emperor Zhao's expression was unhappy, coughed twice to remind him, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, what should Master Bai do?"

Hearing his reminder, Emperor Zhao was even more angry and coughed, "I will never tolerate a rebellious minister and thief. Let him be Jing Zhaoyin and shout at the people? Can he treat himself as a bandit?"

That day, Jiang Xian went to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion to handle the case, and he was sitting in Chaohui Pavilion listening to the news reported by the dark guard.

Until the last time he heard that Bai Luosong dared to send yamen servants to beat the people with sticks, then he became murderous.

Hearing all the dirty and scandalous things that Bai Luosong did again, how could he leave him with cholera again?

"The guy who has no king and no people in his eyes should be killed!"

After Jiang Xian heard Emperor Zhao's words, he tsk-tsk in embarrassment.

"You can say whatever you want, but don't hold it back." Emperor Zhao glanced at Jiang Xian, and hurriedly urged him to speak out his stomach.

Jiang Xian bowed his waist to accompany the smile, he hesitated to speak for a moment.

"Finally, I forgive you for your innocence."

"The servant just said that?" Jiang Xian stood up cautiously, "The servant sees that the position of Minister of the Ministry of Households and the position of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion are vacant, and it is estimated that they will be robbed for a while."

"Gao Zhan and Bai Luosong are both members of the right minister's mansion. In the current situation, the right minister's mansion is considered to be seriously injured. I guess my ears will inevitably be disturbed by the queen again." All forces are under control.

In the past few years, the Wang family can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in Beijing, but now they are doing well, they have lost their left and right arms, and they probably have to go to great lengths to support the people in the party to the top.

Then the Li family, Wei family, and Mu family will not sit still, and it is unknown when this bloody storm will blow.

Whenever he thinks of such a bad thing, he will feel a dull pain in his head, who makes no one of the four clans feel at ease.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty consider the Lu family?"

Emperor Zhao shook his body, looked at Jiang Xian coldly, his black pupils flickered fiercely, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Xian hurriedly kowtowed to the ground, his drooping eyes showed no panic at all, but his voice was timid, "I'm so cowardly, you can speculate about the Sacred Heart in vain."

Chaohui Pavilion was so quiet that one could hear the sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground.

Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes at Jiang Xian on the ground, and suddenly laughed loudly, "You, you, you are still so timid after all these years." He withdrew his coercion, and waved his hand at the people on the ground, "Get up, I can still tell the difference between loyalty and villainy."

Jiang Xian tremblingly stood up from the ground, wiped his temples, and patted his chest lightly, "Your Majesty scared the servant to death just now."

Emperor Zhao picked up the cup of tea on the desk and took a sip, "You mean to reinstate Lu Jinyan?"

When he asked, Jiang Xian knelt down again with a thud, "Your servant never said that, I just think that His Majesty can use the Lu family to stabilize the chess game in the current situation."

Emperor Zhao didn't speak, he just frowned quietly and stared at the confession on the desk.

It was written by Gao Zhan in Dali Temple.

Ten years ago, when the two disaster silver theft cases first happened, he had actually suspected Lu Jinyan in his heart.

After reading this confession ten years later, for some reason, he felt that he owed the Lu family a lot.

Emperor Zhao's bony fingers tapped on the desk.

Jiang Xian raised his eyes quietly, taking a panoramic view of the expression on Emperor Zhao's face.

After a long time, I heard a hoarse voice from above, "You step back, and let me think about it."

"Here."

Jiang Xian stepped back and left Chaohui Pavilion. After returning to his residence, taking advantage of no one's time, he quickly released two carrier pigeons outside the palace.

At night, a mansion in the capital could faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo.

Candles were brightly lit in the yard, and there were countless beauties.

On the extravagant Persian carpet, more than a dozen beautiful dancers twisted their waists to the sound of instrumental music.

They danced gracefully, and from time to time they would secretly send eyeballs to the man above them, hoping to win the nobleman's mercy.

The fourth prince Yingqi sat next to the two beauties and opened his mouth to enjoy the fine wine they poured.

Ying Qi's appearance is indeed good-looking, with fair skin and a beautiful face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that have fascinated many noble women in Beijing.

Some of them were taken by him before they were married.

He is romantic by nature and likes to play with women the most.

"Your Highness, Yao Ji will feed you a drink." The beauty picked up the wine and brought it to Ying Qi's lips.

"You said, does your Highness look like a peacock?" Ying Qi bent his peach blossom eyes and asked Yao Ji beside him with a smile.

Yao Ji didn't know how to answer, so she could only answer with a stiff face, "Your Highness is so handsome, how can people compare it with ordinary things?"

"Oh, you mean that this hall is not like a peacock?" Yingqi pretended to understand and nodded, with a glint of sternness flashing in his eyes, "This answer is not satisfactory to this hall, you can go to the underworld to think it over and say it again."

Lifting his hand, the wine cup cracked.

The blue and white porcelain piece went straight into that Yao Ji's seven orifices, blood spattering everywhere.

The musicians and dancers seemed to be familiar with this situation, and they still played music and danced in a romantic manner.

A hunched man came out of the shadows, and he said with a strange smile, "Master misses that lady from the Lu family?"

Ying Qi sneered, his eyes were determined to be ruthless, "Bone servant, you talk too much."

The man called Gu Pu let out a sinister laugh, bent down and dragged away the beauty named Yao Ji on the ground.

"Liu Qing, our hall will hold a poetry banquet in Taohuawu in a few days, you have to renovate the inside and outside of Taohuawu, and there is no room for any mistakes." Ying Qi embraced the beauty and walked towards the next tall and thin figure. man said.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, everything that needs to be adjusted is ready." Liu Yuanju, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, smiled and picked up the wine cup.

Taohuawu is a well-known imperial village in the suburbs of Beijing. Peach trees are planted all around. Every March to April, you can see the fragrance of burning peach blossoms. Therefore, many noble ladies and princes in Beijing will be invited to this meeting poetry.

Affected by the war this year, not only the Spring Festival was postponed for a few days, but even the Taohuawu Poetry Banquet was postponed for a long time.

Taohuawu is under the administration of the Ministry of Industry, and the person who hosts banquets every year is the fourth highness who knows how to enjoy himself most——Yingqi.

After the banquet, Ying Qi bid farewell to Liu Yuanju and was picked up by the servants and walked towards the backyard.

He muttered to himself, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know what he was shouting.

The fourth mother of the Lu family, the fourth mother of the Lu family, hehe
Yingqi's mind seemed to reappear that demon-like face.

When it was hazy, she could see the beauty right in front of her. She didn't speak, but just looked at him with a smile.

His eyes are dark, he wants her even more
(End of this chapter)