The Legend of Rebirth of the Demon Empress

Chapter 129
The queen laughed and said: "So you were talking about Miss Lin. It's not a coincidence. When she came over last night, His Majesty had an order. Miss Lin is His Majesty's distinguished guest, and no one else is allowed to disturb her."

Concubine Tang Zhuang asked a few more insincere words, seeing that the empress hadn't revealed anything, she was annoyed, so she took her leave immediately.

Concubine Zhang Xian wanted to inquire more about the emperor's situation, but she came here with Concubine Tang Zhuang, so she was naturally embarrassed to stay after Concubine Tang Zhuang left.

Concubine Zhang Xian hurriedly returned to her Changxin Palace, Xie Hui was still waiting for her reply.

Xie Hui waited in Changxin Palace for more than half an hour, and for the first time experienced the feeling of living like a year, and there was a trace of anxiety on his usually calm face.

Finally, when he arrived at Concubine Zhang Xian, he went up to meet her and asked, "Concubine Mu, have you ever found out anything?"

Concubine Zhang Xian shook her head and said, "Concubine Tang Zhuang only cares about that Lin Zisu, I really don't want to ask more questions."

There was a look of disappointment on Xie Hui's face, and then he said bitterly: "My second brother's mother and son are both idiots, occupying this position, and the father has always given them opportunities, and now, they still set their minds on that little girl. If it was changed, the crown prince's position would have long been in my pocket."

Concubine Zhang Xian secretly blamed herself for not living up to expectations. She also came from the Zhang family, a family in the south of the Yangtze River, but she became a rootless duckweed because of her expenditure.

In order to recover her family, she had to participate in the draft of the Ministry of Rites and married into the royal family.

When he entered the East Palace that year, he thought that the crown prince, like the late emperor, liked to dance and write, so he only cared about pretending to be noble in front of the emperor, showing off his talent, but let the Tang family take advantage of it.

If he had resorted to some tricks back then, how could he have allowed this bitch Tang to give birth to a son before him?
One wrong step, one wrong step, the difference in one thought back then, it is extremely difficult to make up for today.

Seeing her son getting farther and farther away from that position, Concubine Zhang Xian was also very anxious.

If Xie Yao succeeds to the throne, his current status and honor will disappear immediately, and he can only get the vain title of concubine, and live in the world of Xiyuan.

When it comes to the future of herself and her son, Concubine Zhang Xian asked with concern: "Hui'er, what are your plans next?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xie Hui's mouth, and he asked, "Is the mother concubine afraid? You are afraid that if I can't be the emperor, you won't be able to be the queen mother, right?"

Concubine Zhang Xian's face changed drastically, she pointed at Xie Hui and said tremblingly, "You...why are you talking to concubine mother like this?"

Xie Hui laughed, but the smile in his eyes was a bit piercing, and he said sullenly: "Mother Concubine, you have always been a smart person, why are you just like that stupid concubine Tang Zhuang? You are honestly enjoying your life in the harem. Qing Fu is not good, if you insist on asking so many questions, sooner or later, my son will let you enter the Palace of Compassion and Peace."

It's rare for her son to promise herself, but with this tone, Concubine Zhang Xian felt inexplicably blocked in her heart, and said quietly: "Since you don't want to say it, then it's fine if you don't. From now on, the concubine mother will not take care of your affairs."

Only now did Xie Hui calm down, and said with a smile: "It's right for the concubine to think like this. Knowing more is not good for you or me."

He said, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help laughing.

Concubine Zhang Xian was a little puzzled. Compared with Xie Yao, her son was at a disadvantage in every way. What's more, Xie Yao was now in charge of all major national affairs, and now it was an extremely important time.

Concubine Zhang Xian looked at her son, and heard Xie Hui's voice whispered over.

"If you want to live, you must strengthen it; if you want to be weak, you must strengthen it; if you want to abolish it, you must reinvigorate it; if you want to take it, you must solidify it. It is twilight, weak and strong. "

This is the summer solstice of the year, when the yang energy is at its peak.

In the Wenhua Hall, there were only Xie Yao and Zhang Ruogu, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials.Zhang Ruogu's voice was clear and bright, and he was playing against Xie Yao.

"Your Highness, Li Zhuwen, the censor, wrote today that Luo Xiu, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, formed a clique for personal gain and acted as an envoy, resulting in delays in political affairs. Since Luo Xiu took office in the memorial, less than half of the Pingjiang embankment in the south of the Yangtze River has been repaired. Now that the flood season is approaching, if If the Pingjiang River breaks its embankment, the consequences will be disastrous."

Xie Xi opened the memorial presented by Zhang Ruogu. The memorial was eloquent and full of [-] words.

He read it patiently, and when he saw the mention of Luo Xiu's party in the memorial, he immediately set his sights here, looked down, and there was the name "Lin Yuanzhi" in it.

The scene in the imperial garden reappeared in front of Xie Yao's eyes. Thinking of Xie Xi and Lin Zisu standing side by side, he closed the memorial heavily and asked, "Master Zhang, this Li Zhuwen, I have never heard of it before." But, does it belong to Shannan or Jiangnan? Or, does it belong to Luyuan?”

Zhang Ruogu smiled and said: "Your Highness guessed wrong this time. Li Zhuwen's ancestral home is in Jiannan. He was a Jinshi in Zhengxing for 14 years. He was just transferred back to the capital from Jiangnan. Although it is rumored that he is a censor, he is different. He has lived for a long time. Jiangnan, and all the way north, I think I heard it with my own ears, so I have this memorial."

Xie Yao immediately had a strange thought in his heart. It has not been two days since what Fang Qingge said to himself, and there is such a playbook immediately.

Since it wasn't the handwriting of those few companies, then it was arranged by Marquis Weiyuan?
Xie Yao remained calm, and asked again: "Then, should I approve Li Zhuwen's memorial and submit this matter to the Ministry of Punishment and the Metropolitan Procuratorate for strict investigation?"

Zhang Ruogu said: "How to deal with it, I don't dare to speak nonsense. However, I think that if there is no wind, there will be no waves. Since there are people who say so clearly, Mr. Luo should rest at home to show his innocence. After the investigation by the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he will return Luo." My lord is fair."

Xie Yao put away the memorial, put his hands on the desk, and said solemnly: "Father is fine, Master Zhang, does he know?"

Zhang Ruogu was stunned, remembering the situation when the emperor summoned the cabinet, he said joyfully, "Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings, what a great joy!"

Xie Yao smiled lightly, and said: "Leave this memorial to me first, Mr. Zhang, you are free, go and ask Li Zhuwen, the father is still ill, he wrote such a memorial to encourage the court to prosecute unjustly, depose important officials, Where do you want me to be?"

Zhang Ruogu smiled a little awkwardly, and said: "This Li Zhuwen has lived in a remote village for a long time, and he came to the capital for the first time. I think he was stunned by reading and reading. He only knows the principles of the law, but not the general situation. I will go to Elder Liu Ge, and I will reprimand him later."

Xie Yao had countless thoughts flashing through his mind, but it was difficult to make a decision at the moment.Hearing Zhang Ruogu's resignation, Xie Yao hurriedly stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Master Zhang thinks, is the statement in this memorial true or false?"

Zhang Ruogu's face was full of surprise, and then he laughed, and replied, "So what if it's true? So what if it's fake? Your Highness is in this position now, whether it's true or not depends on what your Highness thinks."

(End of this chapter)