Chapter 74 The Empress Dowager Zhen (1)
Who is this woman?
As long as there is a big movement in the palace, it will definitely spread outside the palace and reach the ears of all officials in the court within a few hours.Because any official will not be afraid of being taken off the black hat.As for what happened to Zhu Erkang, the officials felt that Zhu Erkang's complaint was really a joke.Not to mention being exposed face-to-face for his vain talent and learning, as long as Li Zimo is willing to let people go down to investigate, the truth will surface sooner or later.Therefore, it can only be said that Zhu Erkang, because he was unwilling to stay in the Hanlin Academy to do the work of repairing books, bravely tried to make small reports to transfer posts and seek greater power, and finally shot himself in the foot.

Of course, it didn't take long before everyone's attention was not on Zhu Erkang, a clown who was not dangerous at all, but on the woman who exposed Zhu Erkang's false knowledge in front of the Holy One and was called Yan Shangshu by the Holy One.

In Yongshou Palace, Empress Dowager Hu didn't sleep well at night, so it was almost noon when she got up, Aunt Sun helped her up.Empress Dowager Hu seemed to have figured it out last night, and said to her: "Write me a letter and send it to the eldest princess's mansion. If Ai's family arranges it in person, it will definitely make the Holy Majesty feel disgusted. Why don't the eldest princess come out with this letter?" noodle."

Aunt Sun took up the pen and wrote the letter according to her will.

A court lady walked in quickly from the outside, and whispered something in Aunt Sun's ear. Aunt Sun paused with the brush in her hand, and looked back at Queen Mother Hu in shock: "The Queen Mother——"

Empress Dowager Hu frowned, but smiled: "That's right. Aijia can see what kind of woman she is."

Yongning Palace, all the ministers withdrew.

Hua Xiyan was grinding the ink stick in her hand, and she didn't know what she was grinding, anyway, she was grinding like that, it was better, better than meeting this dog emperor face to face, and not knowing what he wanted to say to her.

Li Shunde brought a clean handkerchief, Li Zimo wiped his hands and said, "How long has it been since I wrote?"

"My lord, last time you wrote a letter to congratulate the Empress Dowager on her birthday, it must have happened last year." Li Shunde replied.

"Yan Shangshu, how do you think I will reward you?"

Silver and gold popped up in Hua Xiyan's mind.

"Let me write you a letter."

The ink stick that had been polished like a fish in water suddenly stopped, and Xiumei wrinkled her eyebrows: What does she want his words for?By the way, the emperor's handwriting should be very valuable. If he leaves the palace and sells it for money tomorrow, he may sell it at an auction and get a high price. In the future, he and his son will not be short of money.

"The housewife thanks Lord Ron."

"Thank you?" Seeing her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes again, he felt it was dazzling, her cloud eyebrows and the corners of her lips were slanted.

"The Holy Majesty wants to bestow calligraphy and painting on the women. This is the honor of the women."

"Then you turned around and immediately sold my calligraphy and painting."

... The dog emperor's eyes are like needles, and he can actually see into her small plans.

"I tell you, if you dare to sell or give away the calligraphy and painting I gave to others, once it is out of your hands, I will cut off your head."

The white teeth bit her delicate lips twice: If I don't sell your calligraphy, what will I do with it!Do you hang on your wall and look at each other every day?Can you spot gold?Rich people have the spare energy to do literary and entertainment things, sisters are not rich, sisters need to raise sons.

After laying out the rice paper, ink the brush, and spread it on the paper. In a short time, several big characters danced happily on the white paper.The pen is clean, sharp, and full of peak appearance, just like his people, beauty is beauty, and plunder is the essence.

"Frame the words and give them to Yan Shangshu." Xiao Sa finished writing four big characters, stopped writing, and asked Li Shunde to clean up.

Putting the brush on the inkstone, she looked at her without raising her head, as if she had no interest in what he wrote.No amount of self-esteem can be ruined by her to nothing.

He frowned at the peak of his eyebrows, and rolled up his cuffs pretendingly: "Is my handwriting ugly?"

"The folk women have little talent and learning, but they don't really know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting. The calligraphy of the Holy Majesty is the best in the world."

"It should be said that the most valuable thing is my signature."

Li Shunde listened to Longyan's teeth-gritting tone, sweating profusely, and winked at Hua Xiyan: "Auntie, what are you doing to offend the emperor?"Don't you know that our lives are in the hands of this man?
Hua Xiyan didn't want to either, but didn't she praise him?If you want to talk about the problem, is he pestering her hard and competing with her, okay?

"Li Shunde, what are you doing in a daze?"

Li Shunde's forehead was sweating even more, it was easy to be a slave, once Long Yan got angry, he would only use slaves instead of beauties.He hurriedly packed his things, held the calligraphy and painting of the Holy Majesty in both hands, and retreated.

Hua Xiyan grinds the ink stick in her hands unhurriedly, doing this kind of work can maintain her temperament.In her ears, gusts of wind kept blowing, and there were endless scraping noises of her clothes.

Seeing her calm and unflappable temperament, she can even have the idea of ​​driving people crazy.

Is it because he hasn't touched a woman for too long?So much so that now, seeing an ugly girl with a scar on her face, she can feel distracted.

Hua Xiyan only felt a hand around her waist suddenly from behind, before she could struggle, her body was pulled back.

The dark eyes, as deep as a pool, looked at her aggressively.

"You can't understand my words? You speak plausibly in front of me to expose the false knowledge of my officials. You, Yan Shangshu, are so talented, better than me, better than the Tai Tuo, dare to call yourself just a country woman?"

Mei Xiaochui: "The women only know a little bit about what the Holy Majesty and the courtiers of the Holy Majesty are not familiar with."

His cold fingertips grabbed her chin, and pressed hard to make marks: "Release the Yi Rong Dan in your body!"

Since she herself doesn't know who the child's father is, let's solve another question in his mind first.As long as the Yi Rong Dan in her body is released and her true face of Lushan is revealed, he can make a decision right away.

"Yi Rongdan, folk women can't solve it." Hua Xiyan was forced to squeeze out this sentence, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

That day, she took the Yi Rongdan that was kept in the Huajia box, and she thought that this thing would be automatically released.Because there is no antidote for this pill in the box.How do you know, until today, there is no sign of unraveling the disguise.It's just that she herself has a son, and she has never paid much attention to her appearance.The beauties in ancient times suffered many catastrophes, which made her feel repulsed by the beautiful beauty in her heart.For her and her son's safety, ugliness was better than beauty.

But the dog emperor must not believe what she said, as if everything she said was a lie to his ears.

"Can't solve it?"

The cold air above her head gushed over and brushed against her door.

"Do you think I can't handle you?!"

Gritting her teeth, Hua Xiyan felt bored in her heart: "Your Majesty, why did the woman lie to you? If she really wanted to lie to you, why did she go back to the palace with you?"

She was in a trance, seeing that the expression on her face didn't look like a fake.No, she may still be acting, still deceiving him, she is a brilliant liar.If this is the case, he should throw her into the prison and let Gong Xiangru interrogate her.However, he did not do so.Especially thinking of his own son, who once begged him to save her with tears in his eyes.Just because of his son?It has to be said that when Zhu Erkang was convinced by her words in front of him, the shock in his heart was no less than that when he watched someone play the cinnabar song in front of the gazebo.

(End of this chapter)

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