Get Rich In Cold Palace

Entering the early autumn, the wind has been slightly cool, but in the side hall of Yangxin hall, the doors and windows are tightly locked, and it is extremely hot.

But compared with the temperature, what is more depressing is the news brought by the informer kneeling outside the door from the front line.

"When I returned to the emperor, there were many wars at the border with the state of lang. recently, the prince of the enemy state led his troops to the border personally. The ninth Prince has mobilized his troops to prepare for the war!"

The man sitting in front of the golden carving book case is Ye Yun, but he should be called the emperor now!

He frowned slightly, took up his pen again, dipped in cinnabar and continued to read the memorial without saying anything.

The general of Zhenguo is responsible for the war with langguo. Is it the enemy's provocation or some people's deliberate concealment of the truth Is it true that I have just ascended the throne and become emperor, and I have to make a false report about the war in my country!

Thinking of this, the man pressed the pen on the memorial that he was marking, and the scarlet cinnabar was printed on the volume, and gradually fainted.

"You go down first."

The man dropped the pen on the desk. I closed my eyes tightly and recalled that since I ascended the throne, many eyes have been staring at me. This is the top of ten thousand people, but I can't help myself But he knew it was common in the imperial home.

He straightened up, arranged his clothes, and ordered coldly and seriously: "send Zhong Yao to see me."

After half a cup of tea, there was a salute outside the side hall: "my minister Zhong Yao, please see the emperor!"

"Lord Zhong, come in."

Zhong Yao took down his sword and handed it to the palace man. He asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with the emperor?"

The palace man lowered his voice: "ouch, Lord Zhong, since I came back in the morning, the emperor will not allow anyone to come in and serve me. I can't even get in if I want to send a cup of tea."

"OK, I'll go in and have a look."

Zhong Yao opened the door of the side hall and bowed his head again as soon as he entered.

The saint in front of the book case looked up and asked, "Lord Zhong, is the old general better?"

This question stopped Zhong Yao, and Zhong Yao said, "when I return to the emperor, my father has never been ill. He came back from the front line and was slightly injured. Now he has been in Beijing for a long time

"That's good." Before Zhong Yao finished speaking, the emperor interrupted him and said, "the general of Zhenguo is your adoptive father and my uncle. I naturally miss his body Lord Zhong must have heard the wind, too. "

The Emperor didn't ask Zhong Yao what he meant. Zhong Yao knew it as soon as he heard it. He just bowed his head and said "Hmm".

"The old general has just returned to Beijing. I've already sent the ninth prince to lead the troops in front of the war. I'll make an order tomorrow morning." The emperor played with his pen silently.

"The emperor's will is wise. I don't think there will be any objection. Is it just for the sake of the front-line war that the emperor called Zhong Yao here today? "

"No, Lord Zhong, have you stepped up the training of your 90000 imperial guards?"

"Except for the daily duty time, Weichen is almost stepping up training."

"Well, look at me, I forgot that you are still kneeling." The emperor raised his eyes slightly, put down his pen, got up and walked to Zhong Yao. He raised Zhong Yao on his knees with both hands.

"The Emperor..." Zhong Yao dared to look up at the emperor's face.

"Brother Yao, not long after I ascended the throne, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at me. There are many forces hidden and turbulent. You and I grew up together, and we are brothers. I don't want anything between us... "

"Emperor! Stop talking! I will be loyal to the emperor! I'll help you out! " The emperor's words pierced the bottom of Zhong Yao's heart. It was as if he had overturned the Wuwei bottle. It was so complicated

"Mr. Zhong is free." The emperor happily picked up Zhong Yao and motioned him to sit down. He turned around and walked to the desk. However, when he turned around, the corner of his mouth soon subsided.

As soon as the emperor sat in front of the book case, a notice from the palace came from the door:

"emperor! In the cold palace... "

Hearing the word "cold palace", the emperor stood up from the front of the book case, and Zhong Yao stood up. Now he cares about the cold palace no less than anyone else.

"What happened to Lenggong!" The emperor pushed open the door of the side hall and asked anxiously.

"My Lord, you haven't come to see my concubine in Yikun palace for a long time. Why do you care about Lenggong?"

Before waiting for the palace man to answer, a soft and jealous voice came from afar. The tone of the voice was mean: "my concubine, please see the emperor. Lord Zhong is polite."

The woman in front of her is thin, but her face is ruddy. The light Emei melts into her hair bun, and there is a delicate plum blossom painted between her eyebrows. Wearing carved palace clothes with gold thread embroidery, even the Sichuan brocade shoes are inlaid with gems and pearls.

The emperor raised his eyes and said, "it's Shen Guifei. It's more and more unruly. I spoil you."

"Emperor, what are you saying? You haven't come to see my concubine for some days. Is it hard not to let my concubine come to see you? " With that, Shen stepped forward and took the emperor's hand."See your concubine." Zhong Yao knelt down again to salute.

Shenguifei didn't look at Zhongyao directly, but took the emperor's arm and said casually: "excuse me, Mr. Zhong."

"Zhong Yao, you go down first." The emperor waved his hand and gave Zhong Yao a look.

After Zhong Yao and the informer stepped down, Shen Guifei helped the emperor and said, "emperor, don't you want jin'er? On the contrary, I miss the cold palace every day? "

The emperor heard the word "Lenggong" and said slowly, "why, are you very clear about my whereabouts?"

Hearing the emperor's question, Shen quickly explained, "Oh, Emperor You see what you said, how dare I? Is that what you just said to your servant? "

Before the emperor could say it again, Shen asked someone to bring in a food box.

"This is a cake made by my concubine. Please try it, Emperor." With that, Shen opened the food box.

After seeing the cake, the emperor took a look at Shen Guifei and said, "today..."

"Have a taste, Emperor." The imperial concubine took a cake and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor reluctantly ate a little. After a moment, he coughed and said, "don't try to cook for me any more, your concubine..."