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Chapter 68: The Emperor


"What Aiqing said is absolutely true."

The emperor moved his fingers on his knees and changed the topic, "But I would like to know where Qin Aiqing learned that the prince lives in Yikun Palace."

Qin Yushi hesitated and said "Chen" "As a foreign minister, spying on the harem, what are your intentions?"

The emperor stood up and shouted loudly.

Qin Yushi fell to his knees and said, "I deserve to die."

The emperor lifted his dragon robe from the imperial steps, walked slowly to the side of Qin Yushi, and stood still.

"I appointed you as the censor because you were the one to supervise the officials, not me.

Do you understand?"

The colorful embroidered dragon on the bright yellow satin looked at him with its teeth and claws open and its eyes fierce.

A layer of sweat broke out on Qin Yushi's forehead, and he said tremblingly: "I understand."

The emperor glanced at the ministers, and his tall figure stood upright.

The pearl hanging from the jade crown was shining gracefully, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

All he could hear was his low voice: "You all keep this in mind for me.

As long as the affairs of the front court are done, you don't need to worry about the harem." " Once the harem and the front court are related, it can really affect the whole body.

Therefore, he had been suppressing Zhuang's father's position of minister and not promoted him because of this consideration.

After all, the throne is still the most important thing.

"You should remember this."

All the ministers responded with their hands.

The emperor walked out of the palace, finally letting out the bad breath in his chest, his expression softened a little, and he asked with a pen and ink: "Is the imperial concubine getting up?"

Bi Mo hunched over and said with a smile: "It seems that Empress Shi has gone to Kunning Palace to pay her respects."

Last time the queen said she wanted to tighten the palace rules, she certainly didn't just say it casually.

Now the top few masters in the harem have to go to Kunning Palace to pay their respects every day.

The emperor smiled and said, "If there is any serious matter in the harem, it should be done once a day.

I don't think it is necessary.

I will ask the queen to change it to once a month."

Zhuang Zhao is addicted to sleep.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know who this rule was changed for.

The imperial concubine is indeed pampered and generous.

For Bi Mo, the more favored the imperial concubine is, the more straight he will stand.

Such a good thing should come naturally.

The emperor stepped on the steps, leaned over and opened the curtain and sat in the imperial chariot.

He didn't say where he was going, so Tan Chen had to ask people to walk to Qianqian Hall.

Halfway there, the emperor didn't know what he was thinking of, and asked: "Is that cruise ship on Xiu Lake still there?"

It's a show-off, so where can I put it on such a big ship?

"I'm here, I'm just afraid that I won't be sitting for a long time, and some places need to be repaired."

Tan Chen walked step by step beside the chariot.

His voice was not as sharp as an ordinary eunuch, "I want to go on a cruise, so I will give you instructions in advance. .

It’s just that the weather is getting colder and it’s cold on the lake.”

The emperor didn't know whether he heard it or not: "Let them fix it first."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Keep the noise down.

Anyone who dares to talk too much will be dealt with."

This processing is self-explanatory.

Tan Chen said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will keep their mouths shut."

The emperor laughed softly, and his hand began to rub the jade ring out of habit.

"Even the courtiers outside know what happened to me, so don't worry about talking about it."

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The matter of Qin Yushi still touched the emperor's objection.

"Have someone check it out.

Who has sent news to the outside these days?

What news they sent and who they sent it to.

I have checked everything and reported it."

His tone was cold, and he could vaguely see the late emperor's face. shadow.

Tan Chen shuddered and solemnly agreed.

After receiving the instruction, the queen sneered and fiddled with the tea lid without saying anything.

The pen and ink still looked like a playful smile, and the queen was not afraid even if she kept it dry like this.

After all, the queen's skills are still young.

But it was precisely because of her tenderness that the emperor allowed her to be the queen safely.

"The emperor said that it needs to be changed, so of course it will be changed."

The queen tasted the sourness and said slowly, "Eunuch Bi Mo has always worked hard, and I don't want to keep you much."

She glanced at Guizhi, who held up a purse. .

The scarlet satin base was embroidered with ordinary Ruyi cloud patterns with gold thread.

It was bulging and looked cute.

Bi Mo smiled and said, "Thank you for the gift."

He put it in his sleeve pocket and walked out backwards.

"It's easy to get money."

The queen sneered.

But I felt deeply disappointed.

Greeting her was the only demonstration she could show in front of the imperial concubine, and she even got the emperor to slap her in the face.

Could it be that he didn't care about their relationship as husband and wife at all?

"Your Majesty, Nobles Yang and Nobles Zhou are here to see you."

These two came quite frequently.

The queen cheered up and smiled peacefully, "Call in."

Yang Yunluo wore a Hunan white coat with a stand-up collar and a long cyan armor, with a snail bun and silver magpie beads hanging on her temples.

She looked elegant and lovely, but her lively expression added to her charm.

Zhou Caiwei is also wearing a cloud-flower slanted skirt, with a few hollow orchid hairpins inserted diagonally on her temples.

From a distance, she looks very similar to the imperial concubine.

The two walked in holding hands, and their outstanding appearance made people's eyes shine.

"It's true that people are more beautiful than flowers.

Even I can't help but sigh that I'm not as beautiful as a flower."

The queen joked half-seriously

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