Early the next morning, Ye Zheng was walking towards the Imperial Study Room with the roster in his hands. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the garden, he saw a familiar figure standing there.
Jane Ruocheng.
Ye Zheng's back suddenly burst into cold sweat, he glanced at the imperial study room, the door was still closed - in fact at this time, Zhu Feng couldn't come out even if he begged for it.
But he still immediately grabbed Jian Ruocheng's arm and pulled him aside.
"How did you come?!"
Jian Ruocheng frowned, and said, "I, I've come to ask you something."
"What's up?"
Jian Ruocheng's breath was heavy, and there seemed to be a layer of gloom in those gentle and bright eyes: "Your Majesty, do you know that I once wanted to help Nan Yan get out of the palace?"
Hearing this, Ye Zheng became a little annoyed.
He said, "You know that too, don't you?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng fell silent.
He frowned and said: "I only found out from my father today that he actually entered the palace. But this matter is different from what you - the emperor thinks."
"..."
"I'm just worried about her."
"..."
Ye Zheng looked deeply at his bright eyes.
After a while, he said, "Master Jane."
Jian Ruocheng raised her head and looked at him: "Huh?"
"Others can't worry about the matter of the female officer."
"..."
"Even if you are worried, you can only keep it in your heart and not act it out."
"..."
"This time, if you think about it, you can understand it."
Jian Ruocheng frowned even tighter, and said: "The emperor really misunderstood her because of this matter, so he also put her in prison?"
"If so?" Ye Zheng said, "Could it be that you are going to the Imperial Study to intercede for her?"
"of course not."
Jian Ruocheng's eyes seemed conflicted and tangled, but he still said, "I can't."
Ye Zheng breathed a sigh of relief at this time: "It seems that you understand."
Jian Ruocheng smiled wryly: "I know at this time, I can't show up, and my showing up will only harm her. So, so many ministers came to beg the emperor for mercy, but I didn't come."
"..."
"But I don't know what else I can do."
"..."
"What can I do to make the emperor calm down?"
"Calm down..." Ye Zheng repeated these two words in a murmur, then looked back at the imperial study room, which was even more gloomy than the sky, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid, we really have to wait until he suffers a big loss." Bar."
Jian Ruocheng frowned and looked at him.
At this moment, Xiao Shunzi came, seeing Ye Zheng, he immediately said: "Lord Ye, the emperor is urging this roster."
"oh."
Ye Zheng waved his hand at Jian Ruocheng, then turned and walked towards the imperial study.
The atmosphere here is the same as yesterday.
And Zhu Feng's face was only more gloomy than yesterday.
As soon as Ye Zheng left, he put the roster on his desk. He saw Zhu Feng's hands that had commanded thousands of troops and beheaded countless enemy generals that had never trembled. trace.
He turned to the first page.
Those names appeared in front of him one by one, and every time he saw one, his breath became lighter.
However, as soon as he turned the page, his breath became heavy again.
Ye Zheng watched from the side.
It seems that what He Yi said was right.
The current emperor is eager to see the roster, but also afraid to see a certain name on the roster.
He used to kill people without blinking an eye, but now, he stabbed himself with a knife.
At this time, Zhu Feng finally turned to the last page—
Si Nanyan!
These three words came into view impressively.