Mu Huagui

Chapter 119

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not right." Before the imperial decree in the eunuch's hand was unfolded, King Xian raised his hand to stop it.

"What does the emperor think is inappropriate?" King Xian and Master Xiong have the right to question the emperor's decision without taking off their identities as assistant ministers for a day.Mr. Liu was also one of the three auxiliary ministers, who was forced to sue for retirement.Lord Xiong has always supported the emperor, since the emperor got married, he rarely questioned the emperor's decision.Even on the grounds of old age and frailty, he often does not come to the morning court, and looks like throwing his hands away.

On the surface, this is very beneficial to the emperor, but on the other hand, there are fewer people to restrain the Xianjun king, which makes the confrontation between the Xianjun king and the emperor more intense.

"Leaving aside the matter of Concubine Wei's poisoning, the Duke of Wei is a former minister, a title conferred by the ancestor emperor himself, and he promised them that they would never lower the title. Now that the emperor speaks, he will cut the title, which may make all the meritorious ministers in the world Chilling." Xian County King looked cold, the palace gate was locked at night, and his eyeliner couldn't send the news before the morning.

He still doesn't know whether his plan last night was successful or not.Sacrificing a concubine of Wei is a completely acceptable loss, but the Duke of Wei's loss of the Duke can't cause any substantial harm to him.

But in the future, those who take refuge in him will at least be cautious, worrying about whether they will be retaliated by the emperor.This is also the reason why he bit the bullet and questioned.

"Oh, what the emperor means is that the life of the emperor is not as important as the title of a duke." Dongjun Wang glanced at Xianjun Wang sideways, and said slowly.

"That's right, if it wasn't for Duke Wei who was conferred the title by the ancestor emperor himself, Yichen thinks it's right to punish the nine clans." Mr. Xia stood up and said.

The left and right censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate also stood up to advise and said, "The minister echoed what Mr. Xia said, that the concubine Wei, a harem woman, dared to poison the emperor. Thorough investigation."

Some people from Xianjun Wang's faction also stood up to speak, but they were not prepared enough, and they were suppressed by talking to the officials.Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, King Xian had no choice but to stand up and said, "The emperor's golden words have already been concluded, and according to this king, there is no need to cause more trouble."

When Wei Ruling received the three-foot white silk, and the order of the Wei family to demote nobles to civilians, her legs went limp and she collapsed on the ground.She worked hard to plan to enter the palace, and the two sisters finally gained a firm foothold in the palace. Ever since Chen Jiao'er returned to Beijing, everything has not gone well.First, the younger sister died, but now it is her.

Knowing that it is useless to say more at this time, Wei Ruling gritted her teeth and kicked over the stool under her feet.Emperor Tianqi listened to the eunuch's report below, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

In the Dongjun palace, the princess was torturing her son, "It's really all right, our Dongjun palace can't afford to lose that person."

Looking at the bow and arrow in his mother's hand, Zhou Mingyuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Mother, are you planning to use this to break into the Forbidden Palace?" He took it off and asked Zhu Meng to hang it up again.

"Hmph, I'm not here for you brat, that's all. I can't care about the fight between you men. As long as the wife you find is innocent." He is sensible and has a good relationship with the emperor. Since his son has made a promise, he is relieved.

"Mother, who is chewing on your tongue about this matter." Zhou Mingyuan's voice became colder. The rumor was designed by someone and spread throughout the capital overnight.

Could anyone dare to spread rumors at this time? Zhou Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed past.

"No, I just heard it casually." The princess unnaturally smoothed her hair with her hands, "Okay, since you're fine, let's eat."

Zhou Mingyuan didn't continue to ask any more questions. There were people following her when she went in and out of her mother. If she wanted to inquire, she was afraid that she would not be able to find out.If you dare to provoke your mother at this time, you must have the courage to bear the consequences.

Like a thief, Zhu Sheng sneaked into Zhou Mingyuan's study and said in a low voice, "I tried my best to find out with great difficulty. It is said that Princess An Le has been to the mansion and had a good conversation with the princess."

Princess Anle, the woman who had been strongly recommending her daughter to him since he was ten years old, Zhou Mingyuan felt bored when he thought of that woman's face.

After saying hello, Zhou Mingyuan went out and walked around the street. The team grew bigger and bigger.All of them were dandy boys in fresh clothes and angry horses, riding behind Zhou Mingyuan on tall horses. When they heard that there was a fight and someone resisted when something happened, they were all overjoyed.Especially Chang Zaixian, who followed the most closely, his eyebrows trembled with laughter.

When they arrived at Princess Anle's mansion, Zhou Mingyuan waved his hand, and everyone stepped forward to knock on the door.The concierge looked at the situation, and then looked at the leader, the son of the prince of Dongjun. If he was timid, he thought that the master had committed some serious crime, and the son had taken the emperor's order to arrest him.

The guard inquired about the identity of the person who came, and he didn't dare to step forward to punch or kick. He didn't see that the one who seemed to be doing errands at the end was the son of the Minister of Industry.

Zhou Mingyuan knew it well, avoided the second door, and rushed directly to the place where Princess Anle's son-in-law lived in the outer courtyard.Zhou Mingyuan slapped Zhou Mingyuan directly to the ground before the other party could say "cousin".

"Destroy it for me." Zhou Mingyuan pointed at his yard. People can't be beaten to death, but things, let's take it for the master.

All of a sudden, the crowd descended like a tiger, copying whatever they saw, smashing and smashing.Any antique ornaments were directly smashed, and any famous calligraphy were directly torn.

What to do with the bed and wardrobe, they were dismantled directly, people, what to do with people, the servants avoided as far away as possible, leaving only the young master who was slapped for no reason and still recovered.

Seeing the courtyard like a gust of wind, the young master covered his face, not knowing what to do.He simply shrunk his mouth and began to cry.

"You, you are presumptuous." When An Le Fuma rushed over, he saw half of his son's face swollen, with five clear fingerprints on it, and a group of young masters who were taking pleasure in smashing, and was so angry that he almost fainted.

"It's a good job for Mr. Fu Ma. If you have a good wife, you won't be in trouble. It's a pity that you have a bad wife. Take good care of your backyard. Next time you gossip outside, it won't be as simple as smashing the yard." He patted the young master's face and gave a vicious smile, which made the young master cry again in fright.

A group of people came and went, leaving only a messy place and Fu Ma Ye who wanted to cry but had no tears left.

"Where shall we hit next?" The crowd, who were still unsure, followed behind Zhou Mingyuan, their faces flushed with excitement.

"This is the way to the palace." A small, hesitant voice sounded in the queue.

Uh, this, many people are only now discovering this fact.Look at the fire stick in his hand, oh my god, it seems extremely unreliable for me to smash the palace with a fire stick.

There was a "plop plop" sound of the fire stick falling in the team. Now that the fire stick is gone, it seems even more unreliable.

"Go pick them up." Zhou Mingyuan waved his hands vigorously, and now the throbbing hearts in the team completely calmed down, and five people and six people yelled away again.

When Chen Jiao'er saw Zhou Mingyuan outside the palace gate and the mighty team of dozens of people behind him, a big smile appeared on his face.Zhou Mingyuan rode on horseback and stretched out his hand to her.

Just as Chen Jiao'er was held, she felt her waist tightened and her body lightened, and the next second she was placed in front of him.Zhou Mingyuan put his arms around her from behind, and raised his whip to "drive".

The people behind let out deafening cheers, and a group of people followed behind them like stars and the moon, swaggering all the way through the city and riding back to Lu's residence.

"Master, go drink with them, and come back another day." Zhou Mingyuan looked at the people behind him. Although he had a lot to say to her right now, he couldn't leave these people now.

"Well, let's go." Although she didn't understand that so many people were involved in such a trivial matter as taking her out of the palace.But it doesn't prevent her from showing her virtuous and virtuous side in front of people.

"Miss, Mr. Lu is gone." Cherry's wedding date is approaching, Chen Jiao'er has arranged for her a long time ago, and also transferred the shop in Mianxiu Pavilion to her name, so that she can stay in Mianxiu Pavilion to prepare for her marriage.And Licorice quickly accepted Cherry's hand, although it was not as close as Cherry and her, but in trying to figure out Chen Jiao'er's mind, she was more attentive than Cherry.

"Well, during the few days I was away, did anything else happen in the mansion?" She should have thought of this result a long time ago.Chen Jiao'er's eyes were sad and her expression was gloomy.

"It's not in our house, but something big happened in Princess Anle's house." I have to say again, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.It took a lot of effort to happen at noon.It was spread all over the people of the capital in the slightest respect.

Hearing Licorice's vivid narration somewhat diluted the sadness in Chen Jiao'er's heart, and said with a smile, "It's as if you saw it with your own eyes, it's vivid. You, it's a pity not to tell the story."

Although Licorice did not mention the rumors of the past few days, Chen Jiao'er felt something different from the Empress Dowager's tone.After questioning, Licorice said a little bit.

It seems that Princess Anle must have relied on her status, did not take the emperor's warning to heart, and continued to spread rumors, which angered Zhou Mingyuan.

Thinking of the young master who innocently slapped his mother, he felt a little funny.I don't know if Princess Anle thought that all these things would be returned to her son when she broke her mouth outside.

Not to mention that Princess Anle cried and went to the Empress Dowager to complain, and Princess Dongjun laughed at home.Chen Jiao'er entered the courtyard where Lu Huo'er lived alone, and waved back the servants.

Sitting alone in his study all night, until dawn, Chen Jiao'er sighed and said to himself, "Huo'er, don't you really want to believe me."

It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the lives of my parents and aunt are in their hands, I have to do this, I'm sorry, seeing that you are safe and sound, I am finally relieved.Lu Huo'er stood far outside his study room. Chen Jiao'er sat all night, and he stood all night. Through a door, he watched the candlelight like beans, and he muttered silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)