From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early
Chapter 656 Duzhang's House Is Sleeping, Let's Talk Tomorrow
Chapter 656 Everyone Going Home To Sleep, Let’s Talk Tomorrow
Under the starry sky, the two sat under the eaves, with a mat on one side, a small coffee table on the other, and two cups of hot tea, which was better than a fragrant car and a BMW, and they were granted the title of marquis and homage.
Nangong Ren felt that this kind of life was not bad, and it seemed to be quite free and easy.
Similarly, in Anyang Palace, Feng Yuran quietly stared at the stars in the sky, but felt very melancholy. This was the last time he looked at the night sky of Chang'an. Tomorrow, no matter what the news from Xirong was, he would set off and leave the capital Sadly, go to the far northwest, roaming around...
Thinking of the man, he sighed slightly, turned around slowly, and went back to the house to rest.
In Dali Temple, Qiu Weiyun was sorting out the files in his hand. In the middle of the night, the minister of Dali Temple still couldn't rest.
He rubbed his forehead irritably, the Dali Temple was illuminated by the candlelight, the servants shuttled back and forth, holding all kinds of files, and the people under him were all hard at work, but...
The Shaoqing of Dali Temple couldn't help raising his head, looked at Qiu Weiyun with eyes that were already flushed, and said sadly: "My lord, this case can't be handled, what happened to those people?"
Qiu Weiyun also rubbed his head and his eyes were red from the boil.
How do you get lost?The devil knows what the emperor is thinking!
Wang Yizhi, Liu Shengming and other people who are close to King Mu Yang have already been taken into custody, and the procedure that should go through the case has gone through and the trial that should be tried has also been completed. The two adults did not expect to be extremely cooperative, and they explained everything clearly , but the trial of the case is over, and all the matters have been handed over to the emperor, but now the emperor has not spoken, there is no certainty whether he deserves to be let go, and the whole room can only rely on it.
Does the emperor not want to kill?But it shouldn't be, the emperor generally doesn't want to kill people, if he does, this person must be punished for several crimes, and he will die!
Qiu Weiyun let out a long sigh. During the long night, wormwood was lit in the house, but he was still bitten by mosquitoes several times...
Is it useful for the emperor to keep these few people?But King Muyang's influence has been uprooted, so what kind of melons can he touch?
Qiu Weiyun was puzzled, looked down at another big bump on his leg, and simply waved his paw: "His grandma's, go home and sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
There was a burst of cheers in the courtroom, and Qiu Weiyun let out a sigh, the emperor's mind, their courtiers have never guessed correctly, since they can't guess, then don't guess, go home and sleep!
Qiu Weiyun served Feng Junran for seven years before he finally understood one thing. It is useless to work so hard, because the emperor's intentions are in other places. In other words, doing it is for nothing, so there is nothing Said, go home and sleep!
A group of people in Dali Temple yawned and left.
In the early morning of the second day, Wei Qinghe and Sun Yizhen went to Weiyang Palace together. Since the two are going to marry as princesses, the etiquette must not be less. Three days before the wedding, the two will go to Weiyang Palace to say goodbye to the head of the harem , the queen of the Western Jin Dynasty.
Ye Xiaoxiao sat on the main seat indifferently. The man's ravages last night made her dizzy today, but she still raised the corners of her lips and greeted him with a smile.
When Wei Qinghe saw the empress, he pulled Sun Yizhen to kneel in front of the people with a plop, and said solemnly: "Empress, you are indeed a generous-hearted person. When I first entered the palace, I was at a loss and naive. Usually I don’t know anything, I listen to the lies of Zhu Yunbi and others, and humiliate my empress. Now, my empress still treats me with such courtesy. I am grateful, so come today, please allow me to kowtow to my empress three times It is to repay the kindness of the empress."
As they spoke, the two knocked their heads three times before standing up and sitting aside.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at these two people with some emotion. What they said was indeed true. When they first entered the palace, except for Lin Lanzhi who was helping her, these people were all looking for trouble for her.
But still the same sentence, she, Ye Xiaoxiao, is not a narrow-minded person. Some people will pester them endlessly even if they know their mistakes. Naturally, she would not treat her badly if she did something like a white-eyed wolf.
Ye Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "The wedding date has also entered, these few days the palace has not bothered to help you choose, and you can see what is missing, don't be reluctant, marrying the palace lord in the palace, we can't look stingy. "
Hearing that Sun Yizhen's face burst into joy, Wei Qinghe still looked calm, and pulled Sun Yizhen to kowtow: "Thank you, empress!"
When she raised her head again, Wei Qinghe's eyes were also red. She didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky at this point, but in short, she was much better than those who left the palace cleanly.
After seeing off the two people, Ye Xiaoxiao quietly sat on the armchair. Today, King Anyang will leave for the northwest, and it is not known whether he will enter the palace.
Back then when she was at a loss, it was this person who told her that the only person she could rely on in the future was Brother Dahuang...
Ye Xiaoxiao sighed slightly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and rested with her head down.
In the garden, Feng Yuxi was laughing and crawling among the flowers, Feng Yuxi was standing on the path outside the garden watching seriously, and the maids and eunuchs surrounded him from a distance, for fear that the two little masters would get in touch with each other. What a mistake.
Feng Yuxie laughed and shuttled among the flowers, Jingui's clothes were covered with petals, colorful butterflies were flying above his head, Fenbaozi was looking at the rarity, and he hopped to grab it, but couldn't catch it anyway, suddenly, the little man stopped Stepping down, staring at the flowers not far away with big eyes without blinking, then slowly walked over and picked up a fan from among the flowers.
The snow-white fan was spotless, the corner was scratched by vegetation, a little gorgeous color was revealed under the white fan, Feng Yuxie blinked her big eyes, and slowly tore the outermost snow-white fan, revealing the more beautiful inside. For the nice shade.
On the yellow fan surface, there is a painting of hibiscus in clouds and rosy clouds, gorgeous and fragrant, lifelike, and a few rows of small characters on the top, the inscription is exactly: Mu hibiscus by the south bank of the small pond, red after rain and before frost.It is better than the wordless old peaches and plums, who have opened and fallen in the east wind all their lives.
Fen Baozi still couldn't read a few words, so he just blinked and looked at it with great joy.
This fan is so beautiful, since no one wants it, now, she has it!
Fen Baozi happily waved his fan and continued to chase the beautiful butterflies under the sun. Feng Yuxi watched from the side, glanced at the extra fan in his sister's hand, frowned slightly, but did not speak.
In Chang'an City, Feng Yuran's carriage had already left slowly, and Feng Junran personally saw him off, and it took him more than ten miles to reach the deserted suburbs.
(End of this chapter)
Under the starry sky, the two sat under the eaves, with a mat on one side, a small coffee table on the other, and two cups of hot tea, which was better than a fragrant car and a BMW, and they were granted the title of marquis and homage.
Nangong Ren felt that this kind of life was not bad, and it seemed to be quite free and easy.
Similarly, in Anyang Palace, Feng Yuran quietly stared at the stars in the sky, but felt very melancholy. This was the last time he looked at the night sky of Chang'an. Tomorrow, no matter what the news from Xirong was, he would set off and leave the capital Sadly, go to the far northwest, roaming around...
Thinking of the man, he sighed slightly, turned around slowly, and went back to the house to rest.
In Dali Temple, Qiu Weiyun was sorting out the files in his hand. In the middle of the night, the minister of Dali Temple still couldn't rest.
He rubbed his forehead irritably, the Dali Temple was illuminated by the candlelight, the servants shuttled back and forth, holding all kinds of files, and the people under him were all hard at work, but...
The Shaoqing of Dali Temple couldn't help raising his head, looked at Qiu Weiyun with eyes that were already flushed, and said sadly: "My lord, this case can't be handled, what happened to those people?"
Qiu Weiyun also rubbed his head and his eyes were red from the boil.
How do you get lost?The devil knows what the emperor is thinking!
Wang Yizhi, Liu Shengming and other people who are close to King Mu Yang have already been taken into custody, and the procedure that should go through the case has gone through and the trial that should be tried has also been completed. The two adults did not expect to be extremely cooperative, and they explained everything clearly , but the trial of the case is over, and all the matters have been handed over to the emperor, but now the emperor has not spoken, there is no certainty whether he deserves to be let go, and the whole room can only rely on it.
Does the emperor not want to kill?But it shouldn't be, the emperor generally doesn't want to kill people, if he does, this person must be punished for several crimes, and he will die!
Qiu Weiyun let out a long sigh. During the long night, wormwood was lit in the house, but he was still bitten by mosquitoes several times...
Is it useful for the emperor to keep these few people?But King Muyang's influence has been uprooted, so what kind of melons can he touch?
Qiu Weiyun was puzzled, looked down at another big bump on his leg, and simply waved his paw: "His grandma's, go home and sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
There was a burst of cheers in the courtroom, and Qiu Weiyun let out a sigh, the emperor's mind, their courtiers have never guessed correctly, since they can't guess, then don't guess, go home and sleep!
Qiu Weiyun served Feng Junran for seven years before he finally understood one thing. It is useless to work so hard, because the emperor's intentions are in other places. In other words, doing it is for nothing, so there is nothing Said, go home and sleep!
A group of people in Dali Temple yawned and left.
In the early morning of the second day, Wei Qinghe and Sun Yizhen went to Weiyang Palace together. Since the two are going to marry as princesses, the etiquette must not be less. Three days before the wedding, the two will go to Weiyang Palace to say goodbye to the head of the harem , the queen of the Western Jin Dynasty.
Ye Xiaoxiao sat on the main seat indifferently. The man's ravages last night made her dizzy today, but she still raised the corners of her lips and greeted him with a smile.
When Wei Qinghe saw the empress, he pulled Sun Yizhen to kneel in front of the people with a plop, and said solemnly: "Empress, you are indeed a generous-hearted person. When I first entered the palace, I was at a loss and naive. Usually I don’t know anything, I listen to the lies of Zhu Yunbi and others, and humiliate my empress. Now, my empress still treats me with such courtesy. I am grateful, so come today, please allow me to kowtow to my empress three times It is to repay the kindness of the empress."
As they spoke, the two knocked their heads three times before standing up and sitting aside.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at these two people with some emotion. What they said was indeed true. When they first entered the palace, except for Lin Lanzhi who was helping her, these people were all looking for trouble for her.
But still the same sentence, she, Ye Xiaoxiao, is not a narrow-minded person. Some people will pester them endlessly even if they know their mistakes. Naturally, she would not treat her badly if she did something like a white-eyed wolf.
Ye Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "The wedding date has also entered, these few days the palace has not bothered to help you choose, and you can see what is missing, don't be reluctant, marrying the palace lord in the palace, we can't look stingy. "
Hearing that Sun Yizhen's face burst into joy, Wei Qinghe still looked calm, and pulled Sun Yizhen to kowtow: "Thank you, empress!"
When she raised her head again, Wei Qinghe's eyes were also red. She didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky at this point, but in short, she was much better than those who left the palace cleanly.
After seeing off the two people, Ye Xiaoxiao quietly sat on the armchair. Today, King Anyang will leave for the northwest, and it is not known whether he will enter the palace.
Back then when she was at a loss, it was this person who told her that the only person she could rely on in the future was Brother Dahuang...
Ye Xiaoxiao sighed slightly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and rested with her head down.
In the garden, Feng Yuxi was laughing and crawling among the flowers, Feng Yuxi was standing on the path outside the garden watching seriously, and the maids and eunuchs surrounded him from a distance, for fear that the two little masters would get in touch with each other. What a mistake.
Feng Yuxie laughed and shuttled among the flowers, Jingui's clothes were covered with petals, colorful butterflies were flying above his head, Fenbaozi was looking at the rarity, and he hopped to grab it, but couldn't catch it anyway, suddenly, the little man stopped Stepping down, staring at the flowers not far away with big eyes without blinking, then slowly walked over and picked up a fan from among the flowers.
The snow-white fan was spotless, the corner was scratched by vegetation, a little gorgeous color was revealed under the white fan, Feng Yuxie blinked her big eyes, and slowly tore the outermost snow-white fan, revealing the more beautiful inside. For the nice shade.
On the yellow fan surface, there is a painting of hibiscus in clouds and rosy clouds, gorgeous and fragrant, lifelike, and a few rows of small characters on the top, the inscription is exactly: Mu hibiscus by the south bank of the small pond, red after rain and before frost.It is better than the wordless old peaches and plums, who have opened and fallen in the east wind all their lives.
Fen Baozi still couldn't read a few words, so he just blinked and looked at it with great joy.
This fan is so beautiful, since no one wants it, now, she has it!
Fen Baozi happily waved his fan and continued to chase the beautiful butterflies under the sun. Feng Yuxi watched from the side, glanced at the extra fan in his sister's hand, frowned slightly, but did not speak.
In Chang'an City, Feng Yuran's carriage had already left slowly, and Feng Junran personally saw him off, and it took him more than ten miles to reach the deserted suburbs.
(End of this chapter)
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