Inheritance policy

Chapter 135 Dusk

Chapter [-] Dusk

". The little palace people in Yiyuan Hall laughed so hard that their mouths were almost stiff. I heard from Su Xin that she went in with a sweet white porcelain teacup to serve tea. It was going smoothly and well-behaved. Raising her head, she happened to meet Mr. Zhao's eyes, her face turned red immediately, her hands were neither on her knees nor on her belly, like an eight-legged spider that couldn't figure it out, she said to herself At that time, she was almost ashamed and wanted to crawl into the ground."

The coffin of Liang Pinggong was sent to Beijing by Mr. Zhao Zhi, the governor of Shanxi. He first sent the coffin to the Liang Mansion, and then returned to the post station to wait for the emperor's summons without any haste.The wind and clouds above the temple were surging, Xing Zhao was crossing the river by feeling the stones, and he vaguely understood that the emperor summoned Zhao Ban after three days, but Empress Fang relaxed day by day, she just smiled and went with Zhao and bit her ear, "Zhao If Qi doesn’t ask for a crime first, it proves that he at least has the confidence, or that what he holds in his hand can only be asked by the emperor, and he cannot present it rashly by himself.”

What about the emperor?It should be a soft-hearted illness again, right?I don't want to see living witnesses, this is fine, I don't even want to see dead evidence.It took three days to summon Zhao Zhi. Whether it was to give Zhao Zhi time to figure out the details of the Ding capital, or to give himself time, is unknown.

Xingzhao had met Su Xin, she was the only one of the palace servants around the emperor, fortunately she had a begonia on her sideburns, she was known and calm, it was not rare, what was rare was that she had always had an ambiguous relationship with Fengyi Palace.

Jiang Mingying covered her mouth and smiled, and Empress Fang pursed her lips and smiled, and she responded lightly: "Zhao Zhi, Mr. Zhao was a famous handsome man when he was still an official in Ding capital. Every time the Lantern Festival comes In the Ding capital city, half of the lanterns of the daughters of the noble family who have not left the pavilion are decorated with feathers and flags, and the other half are probably painted with ice and color."

The feathers are decorated with banners and flags, and the ice collar is colorful.

Xing Zhao loosened the hand holding the needle and thread, and held back his face slightly. After Liang Pinggong died, she read the life of Shanxi Governor Zhao Zhi over and over again, and now she is almost memorizing it.

In the year of Lizhi, people from Dingjing came from a famous family.

The ridiculous thing is that the word "famous family" has almost become a joke now, and the Zhao family is no exception. The gold and jade are ruined on the outside, and they still have the airs of an aristocratic family on the outside, but they are already empty inside.The only thing the Zhao family is luckier than other aristocratic families is that there is still a Zhao flag left to support the facade.When Zhao Zhi was young and frivolous, he often went to brothels and Chu halls, and often spent a lot of money for fame. After the death of Mrs. Zhao, Zhao Zhi became famous overnight, passed three exams, and was named on the gold list.

No matter how hard people watch it, people at the time will never get tired of watching the drama of the dude trying to become stronger. The lady in the boudoir is even biting her handkerchief while listening to it, tears in her eyes. Probably women are willing to regard themselves as the mother of a man. Listening to the story of the prodigal son turning back, is it Both sad and happy.

But in any case, it is impossible for him to have the same limelight-there is Jasper in the south of Dingjing City, and the Pearl in the north of Jianghe City. They are He Yan and Zhao Zhi.

What Ling Xingzhao is interested in is the personal relationship between the two. The two people who stand side by side either become confidants, or become mortal enemies who are at odds with each other.From the past, it seems that these two people have no relationship with either side, but after further investigation, Zhao Zhi's wife is the niece of Mrs. He Chen's natal family. The feeling of connecting branches.

If it is said that the Gu family does not have the ability to rob and kill Liang Pinggong and then hold Zhao Ban down, then Xing Zhao can be sure that the He family definitely has this ability.

As August approached, the sky had cooled down anyway, but the warm sun at noon was still frighteningly strong. Empress Fang didn't want to mention He Yan, so she sent Jiang Mingying to guard the Hall of Yiyuan, and then turned her head to gossip with Xing Zhao: ".Qiwan came back last night. I wanted to kowtow to you, but I stopped you after thinking about it. You should go to sleep. Today, remember to ask someone to reward her with something red. Whether it’s red eggs or red silk, it’s bad luck.”

This is the place where Dajue Temple is regarded as a bad luck.

Xingzhao thought about it, and felt that it was true. In the past, the female family members of your family who were either crazy or sick, or fell out of favor and made mistakes, were sent to Dajue Temple. The resentment accumulated over hundreds of years is not enough to make people unlucky?In the previous life, I heard from the palace people over the years, "...the trees in Dajue Temple have a gloomy smell. Those nuns don't scold or beat people, just watch with a calm face, and they can make you feel sick." People have goosebumps all over their bodies. Not to mention crazy and sick people in it, even a good person can be tortured to half-crazy after a while in it, and I wish I could die.”

She felt relieved, she wanted to see Yingyi's miserable situation with her own eyes, but she was also afraid that she would feel uncomfortable when the time came.

Xing Zhao nodded and pulled a thread that was blue and blue, and said softly: "Okay, I will also prepare some red eggs for Biyu, and a few cloves of garlic on the string, waiting for her to come back." The little lady's fingers were short and small. The little one went around and around, but failed to wind the thread to the end, so he simply lowered his head and bit off the thread with his teeth, and continued talking with a daze in his mouth: "What did Qiwan say to you? She lost weight without?"

The little lady amused Empress Fang by pretending to be an adult doing needlework. She touched Xing Zhao's head with a smile, and felt relieved: "I'm not thin, but I just look a little listless. I gave her three days' leave She has a good rest, and your Wanlian is still counting on her to save her life." He added: "I didn't say anything, I just said that Yingyi recited Buddha all day long, holding a string of beads in his hand, squinting all day long. Her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know whether to recite the Dizangjing or the Heart Sutra. She was still taking the medicine, but Qiwan said that Yingyi poured the medicine soup into the flowers, and the flowers wilted. The bleeding problem is still not healed. She eats vegetarian food and lives in a small room, but she doesn’t make trouble, doesn’t talk every day, sleeps less, and eats less.”

While talking, she probed at the needlework made by Xingzhao. The embroidered fan cover with blue waves and bamboo pattern was fine and vivid. Well, the bamboo joints with water patterns also look heroic."

However, even if Xing Zhao embroidered a cake, Queen Fang would agree with a flower.

The Ksitigarbha Sutra is for saving the souls of the dead, and the Heart Sutra is for peace of mind.Who is Yingyi saving?Could it be mother?Xing Zhao felt sick just thinking about it.

Pretending not to hear, she pursed her lips and smiled, raised her head and smiled back to Empress Fang: "Ah Wu is a layman, he likes hibiscus flowers, and dislikes the thin bamboo pattern. This is what Huanyi asked Ah Wu to help do, saying that he wanted to do it." It was given to King Duan, but unfortunately I am not very good at it, and it seemed insincere to let Liu Si do it, so I simply took a piece of Helan inkstone to bribe Awu. Think about it, it’s okay, it’s not because of Awu Sending out the name is not to do something huge, and it is not impossible to help out. Just treat it as a favor."

After listening to Xing Zhao's explanation and looking at the veil, Empress Fang suddenly felt that the nose was not a nose, and the eyes were not eyes.

Sending medicine, sending letters, sending books, and now even fan covers made by hand, the sixth child has pried the corner of the wall to the door of her house!

What does the eleven or twelve-year-old Xiao Lang understand?But it's fun to watch the little lady.

Next time when Fang Qi enters the palace, I have to talk to him well, Ah Fu's marriage makes people sad, and her marriage is not satisfactory. Ah Wu must not repeat the same mistakes. It doesn't matter if you are too obvious, as long as the family has permanent property and good character, it will be fine if you are born more beautiful, it will be even better if you can please the little lady and give birth to a good-looking child.
Empress Fang's thoughts immediately jumped from Zhao Zhi to Ying Yi, and finally settled on the issue of the little lady's destination. The span was so large that Xing Zhao couldn't guess it. Her heart was still hanging in Yi Above the Yuan Hall, God didn't let the little lady worry about it for too long. After lunch, the emperor came to Fengyi Hall.

As soon as the emperor came in, the huge Fengyi Hall seemed to suddenly fall silent, followed by a stuffy suffocation.

Jiang Mingying led Xing Zhao and bowed his knees to the emperor, and then went to the flower room habitually, but the emperor stopped him in a low voice, "Take Wen Yang to Guiyi Pavilion for a rest."

Xing Zhao turned his steps abruptly, raised his head invisibly, and glanced hastily. The emperor's face was ashen, and Queen Fang's expression was as usual. His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

With a lot of thoughts in my heart, could it be that Zhao Zhi turned his finger on Fang's family?After all, he was the last person to see Liang Pinggong, whatever he said, the emperor would weigh it a few times.It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it confuses the audience and makes the already muddy pool of water even more muddy, so that people can't see where the fish are!
Zhao Zhi is a person who has never been involved in this matter, and his net worth makes the emperor approve of his words first.

If she were in He Yan's current situation, what would she do?
Xing Zhao stepped across the threshold neatly, and the warm sun poured down on the face of the little lady like splashing ink. The light was as bright as a needle stuck in the face. Xing Zhao involuntarily turned his head away to avoid the light, and the thoughts in his mind If she is He Yan, she will seize every opportunity to finalize Ying Yi's charges, hide the He family and himself in a pool of muddy water, and wait for the opportunity to pull away!

Xing Zhao suddenly tightened his grip on Jiang Mingying's hand, and then slowly loosened it. Unfortunately, this is just a stopgap measure. Since this matter has already entered the eyes of the emperor, and even lost three hundred elites, the emperor will definitely investigate again Go down, and then nothing will have nowhere to hide.
The warm sun in the atrium is like a song, and the light is projected mottledly on the gravel floor, but the inner hall is as low as a long-lasting song. After all, it was the emperor who broke the silence first.

"Make a bowl of soup and send it to Dajue Temple."

Just a few words, as if exhausting all the strength of the emperor, followed by a chuckle, "In Zhao Zhi's hand, Liang Pinggong hid a letter between him and Yingyi in his arms. Before Liang Pinggong died, With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and only called out one person's name, that is Sanniang. Everyone in the Shanxi Mansion heard it, even the surviving soldiers who accompanied him. Early this morning, the dark guards in the Northwest sent The information is what the Marquis of the letter said in the palace that day, every sentence is true, and the evidence is so convincing that I have to believe it. With selfish interests, the country and the people are wronged. Liang Pinggong’s family members, the males are used as hard labor, and the female family members are not included. Speaking of it, Sanniang’s crime is even greater, think about it, this is the first time I get angry with her, and it will also be the last time.”

　There will be a result, everyone?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)