Disgraced Consort

Chapter 192: : Imperial Palace Spring 3

"Yes. Since the emperor opened the palace on New Year's Eve, Zhaoli and Mingli seemed to be peaceful, and the incident finally caused a setback due to the prosperity of Mrs. Ye Guofeng. The emperor turned this matter to the request of the envoy of the night kingdom and thoroughly investigated But, it made Mu Shang Shuling think that the disposal must be unfair. "

"Is it unfair? Mu Shangshuling had such thoughts, but would rather say that he knew with Xi Shizhong rather than give it to me?"

"Emperor, this matter, Mu Shangshu was in the previous dynasty. Since New Year's Eve, it has been a little bit of rhetoric. This is what most officials of the same dynasty are aware of. But there are some things, as the minister said before, nobody Dare to say that only today, the minister can no longer be silent. "

"Why is it today?"

"Emperor, tonight, is it really an accident?

"It doesn't look like it, but who knows what it is?" Xuanyuan glanced at the black waiter's black eyes. The black waiter's face also had black stains left behind when the lantern was blown up.

When the nine running lights were blown up, the power was not too great. Because they were hung by the corridor, there were sparks splattered, and because of the lack of flammable things, they were not promoted by the wind and extinguished quickly. The palace concubine and the emperor did not cause much damage, but they were all terrified.

At that time, he only remembered that Xi Yan was hanging, without saying a word, he went straight to the side hall. This kind of gaffe undoubtedly made the Western Attendants see the signs, knowing that he must be tonight Care about.

"Courage, you have to say something."

"I forgive you for not guilty, but if you say no harm."

He knew that what the Western Attendant wanted was this sentence. After all, it was sin to speak arrogantly for his subjects.

"The ten walking lanterns, according to the usual practice, are all things that I have exchanged with the folk customs of the Lantern Festival of the Ye Kingdom over the years, no matter what, there should be no mistakes." However, according to the usual practice, these things were not sent directly from the envoys to the palace, but they also passed through the household. "

The Hubu, under the jurisdiction of Shangshu Province, was suspicious to contact the words and deeds of Mu Shangshuling in the mouth of Xi Shizhong.

"The minister also heard that the envoys also sent a letter with the Lord of the Ye Kingdom, along with these things, but Shang Shusheng did not present this letter to the emperor."

"Is it?" Xuan Yuanyu didn't have a touch of emotion on his face. Even if anyone heard these words, what he could think of was that Mu Shang Shuling's intention was wrong. "Shang Shu Province will conduct a preliminary review of the discounts that I need to review. Xu, yes, it ’s unclear if they will be sent together with Zhezi tomorrow. Moreover, how can Ye Guo ’s letter be known to the people of the country? ”

"Because, in that letter, the seal of Jiulong of the Kingdom of the Night Kingdom is used as the seal of riding."

In general, the correspondence between the two countries, if affixed with such a seam seal, it means that the pro-presentation of the host, the DPRK and the central ministries have no right to withhold the trial.

Xuan Yuanyu knew in his heart that this letter was supposed to be sent to Bai Linan before Li Xue received Mu Xue's death. If something unexpected happened, he would only need to submit the letter from the founder Bai Linan. Reply.

This reply, could it not be tolerated by Mu Shang Shuling, or, secretly, who would not tolerate it?

He has been particularly sensitive to the taste of conspiracy since he was ten years old.

Today, he has nothing but to smell this deeper.

However, that's fine.

Now he needs to face these so-called conspiracies.

In this way, for him, the same is accomplished.

"The Western Attendant is really my humerous servant. At that time, when I first entered the ceremony, I also relied on the help of the Western Attendant." Xuan Yuanyu said this sentence, got up, approached the Western Attendant, and bowed The state of the body pulled up and said, "It's just that I'm really ashamed of the trust of Xi Shizhong."

The Western Attendant knew the meaning of the emperor's sentence, and his voice was astringent for a while:

"The emperor is the first queen and the blessed one. As for the beautiful women, they are really no way to teach women."

When referring to these two daughters, there was a little sigh in the Western Attendant, and more, there was also an indescribable obscurity.

Of course, these Xu expressions, Xuan Yuanyu will not miss.

"West Attendant, as you mean, could Mu Shangling be dissatisfied with the fact that I moved Mrs. Feng's case to Ye Kingdom? And, the letter made Mu Shangling unwilling to submit My? "

When the time is almost the same, why bother to dismiss it?

"Courage to speculate, if Mrs. Feng's statement is true, I am afraid that it is Mu Shang Shuling, and there is really no other calculations to know, and this calculation, plus the matter tonight, the minister is worried that it may endanger the two countries' 100-year repair So it ’s not a violation of the emperor ’s words.

"The loyalty of the Western Attendant can show the sun and the moon. I understand this." Xuan Yuan groaned slightly and called out, "Little Li Zi, pass the word of mouth, call Mu Shang Shuling to see the palace immediately."

When he spoke, Xi Shizhong's slightly bowed body slightly relieved.

"Retreat first." Xuanyuan Yu ordered.

The relationship with Yeguo, because of these things coming one after another, is ultimately precarious.

This is not what he wants.

But, perhaps, Bailinan has been waiting.

Outside the window, cold moon is like a hook.

In this cold month, he walked slowly to the Tianyao Hall.

In the hall, Xi Yan was indeed asleep. She leaned on the couch, lowered her head, and gently blew her white toes. He saw that her toes were splashed by just now. 'S Martian child burned a string of dense red bubbles.

Because he didn't communicate, until he approached, she looked back at him.

This look, she did not retract her foot, as before, she would shyly retract the lotus foot.

But, now, she won't.

She stared at him with surprise:

"Emperor, you are here."

Xuanyuan looked at the woman in front of her, did she really lose her memory?

These days, he hopes that she can lose her memory, and at the same time, she doesn't want that, she really, just lost all the memories of her and her past.

"Why do you want me to come?"

"It's very simple. I am your concubine. Since I am your concubine, I hope my husband will notice me."

She carefully placed her toes on the brocade, and because of this, her hair fell a few strands across her face, just to conceal her indifferent words.

She knew that his sentence had a tentative meaning, so she could only say so.

"You don't care about that part of your lost memory?"

This sentence pierced her ears, but she looked up and smiled at him:

"Do I care about usefulness? The lost things, really, will I be able to come back because I care a little bit?"

She is smiling, but the taste in her heart is not related to laughter.

"So, I will not force myself to think about it anymore, because it is only a thing of the past to think about it, since I entered the palace, the way to go in the future is only in the hands of the emperor."

A heavy mood, relaxed words, these two diametrically opposed things, can be said so harmoniously.

"Tell me, what do you want most now." He asked this sentence thoughtfully. Although the voice was still indifferent, in the end, there was no longer the coldness of rejection.

"I hope the emperor will accompany me tonight because it is the Lantern Festival." She looked at him and said this, "okay?"

His life, no matter what, the night she can get, perhaps, is only a handful.

Perhaps, he asked this sentence, there is a different meaning, just, a permanent guess, a permanent temptation.

Just like that game.

In the end, it was actually a zero-sum game.

Relative to the effort, no one wins.

Because, in this game of feelings, there should be no wins or losses, and some are just the heartbeat of Yi Mo's moment.

She used amnesia to test his true heart, the answer, she already knew clearly.

This time, he did not refuse.

He widened the dragon robe, and the bright yellow gold thread reflected the candlelight in the hall. When it came into her eyes, there would be a sad taste. She didn't know why it was so. Outside of people, she will not be stabbed by its glittering luster.

He was able to get on the couch and leaked more noise, it was already a child's time.

He put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes. She looked from the side, as if he was asleep, but she knew that he couldn't sleep.

As if he was waiting for something.

It's just that she didn't know, exactly, what to wait for.

She slept sideways into another quilt, but did not share his quilt.

When it leaked to ugliness, Grandpa Li's voice suddenly heard outside the hall:

"Emperor, there is something urgent."

He opened his eyes and looked like a torch, he really didn't fall asleep.

He got up, and she rose with him. He looked back at her, and at this glance, she could see clearly, and the sorrows in his eyes would never be concealed.

Her nose is a little bit sour, but, she endured it, and it only turned into a smile on her lips:

"Emperor, say yes, you stay with me overnight."

He touched her cheek with his hand, stroking her slightly messy hair behind his ear, just like before.

But, there are always things that do n’t look like they used to be.

"The Lantern Festival, it's over." He said the five characters, withdrew his hand, got up, and went to the front hall.

After hanging the veil, his hand waved, and those Xu veils fell one after another.

She looked at his back through those veils.

So close, but so far.

It should be clear, but it is blurred.

Outside the hall.

"What's the matter?"

"Going back to the emperor, Tan Xun presented a fold." Li Gonggong's hand bowed down with a fold. "It is the urgency of Shang Shusheng."

Xuan Yuanyu didn't look at the fold, only got down the stairs, away from the side hall, Fang said:

"Read."

"promise."

Li Gonggong knew that the discounts he had sent with the 800-kilometer fast ride all night were really important matters, and that would not be the case.

As soon as the purpose was over, Rao was the cold sweat of Li Gonggong.

No one would have thought that Shang Shu province presented this book, Liao and Liao Shuyu, but it was sealed with the seal of Shang Shu province and the inscription of Mu Feng.

Xuanyuan condensed the fold in the hand of Grandpa Li and only said one sentence:

"Start driving, go back to the palace."

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