Wu Zhen was reprimanded unkindly by the Minister of Rites in the early morning, and was then kicked out of the warehouse. ..
Xianzong had already started to go to court at this time. His Majesty, the emperor who had a forehead lawsuit, couldn't think of any extra energy to think about the treasures he sent out. He didn't care, and Xianzong naturally didn't care about what happened in the inner court treasury. will know.
Yu Xiaoxiao sat down with Gu Xinglang for breakfast at this time, planning to go to the palace to find her father after she was full.
Wu Zhen stood alone outside the palace gate for a while, the official servant of the Ministry of Rites can be ranked above the court class, but after Zhao Qiuming lost power, he was also blocked from the golden hall.
Today, the general of the Imperial Guard who was on duty in front of the palace gate did not see Wu Zhen. These days, there have been too many officials standing in front of the palace gate in despair, and it is not a serious thing to watch too much.
Wu Zhen got on the sedan chair, and only after walking out of the street where the imperial palace was located, did he say to the long follower who was following outside the sedan chair: "Go to Zhao Mansion."
Changsui is an old family member of the Wu family and is very loyal to Wu Zhen. After hearing Wu Zhen's words, he immediately exclaimed: "Your Excellency is going to Zhao Mansion?" Are you going to find Zhao Xiangye
Wu Zhen made a "hmm" in the sedan chair.
Chang Sui shouted, "Sir!"
"No need to say more," Wu Zhen's voice was almost emotionless compared to Chang Sui's excitement.
Zhao Qiuming has been bedridden these days, and Xianzong asks the doctor to see him every few days. In the eyes of outsiders, this is because the sage is still thinking about the love of the monarch and the minister, but in Zhao Qiuming's view, the doctor comes back and forth for another. Returning to the prescription of medical treatment, Xianzong wanted to grind him to death slowly.
Hearing that the housekeeper came to report the visit of Mr. Wu Zhenwu, the servant of the Rites Department, Zhao Qiuming was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked the housekeeper, "Who is here?"
The housekeeper said, "Master Wu Zhenwu."
Zhao Qiuming hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Please come in."
After a while, Wu Zhen followed the housekeeper into the bedroom, and after seeing Zhao Qiuming, who was sick in bed, and who was thin and out of shape, Wu Zhen gave Zhao Qiuming a deep salute and said in a trembling voice, "Xiang Qiuming. Father."
"Sit down," Zhao Qiuming smiled.
The housekeeper brought a round stool to Wu Zhen.
"All retreat," Zhao Qiuming watched Wu Zhen sit down, without Wu Zhen speaking, he ordered left and right.
The housekeeper took the people out and stayed at the door of the bedroom.
Zhao Qiuming glanced at Wu Zhen and said, "It seems that you have had a hard time these days."
Wu Zhen said, "Master Xiang..."
"Hey," Zhao Qiuming shook his head and sighed, interrupting Wu Zhen's words, and said, "What else do you call Master Xiang? I am now a culprit, waiting for the Holy Master to deal with it."
Wu Zhen was a little anxious when he saw Zhao Qiuming's wholeheartedly waiting for his death. If this person was wholeheartedly waiting for his death, what would they do with the officials who were burdened by Zhao Qiuming? Gu Xingnuo is gone now, giving them a chance to breathe, but Gu Xingnuo will definitely go back to Beijing. After the Grand Duke of the Gu family returns to Beijing again, he will be waiting for them. What will it be
Zhao Qiuming could see Wu Zhen's fidgeting and said with a smile, "I heard that Gu Xingnuo might abandon his military obedience and enter the pavilion as a chancellor. Is this really the case?"
Wu Zhen shook his head and whispered, "Gu Xingnuo said that he was not in good health, so he filed sick leave with the sage. He left the capital a few days ago, and the lower official doesn't know where he went."
"He didn't look back at Xiangguan?" Zhao Qiuming asked.
"This subordinate is really unclear," Wu Zhen said, "Gu Xingnuo left Beijing overnight, and even the subordinate has no way of knowing which city gate he came from."
Gu Xingnuo gave up the opportunity to enter the pavilion to pay respects? Zhao Qiuming's heart started to stir again. What new plans do Yu Linglong and the Gu family have
Wu Zhen looked at Zhao Qiuming and said, "Master Xiang, you can't sit still."
Zhao Qiuming returned to his senses, smiled again, and said, "You said it directly."
Wu Zhen said: "Master Xiang, it won't take long for you to be dismissed from office and return to your hometown."
"They didn't even let you go?" Zhao Qiuming looked a little surprised, and said, "Gu Xingnuo doesn't seem like a person who will pay revenge."
Wu Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Even if Gu Xingnuo is not, others may not be."
Zhao Qiuming sighed and said, "In this situation, I can do nothing for you."
"Master Xiang," Wu Zhen leaned forward, and told Zhao Qiuming that Xianzong ordered Yu Xiaoxiao to go to Suzaku to go to Li Xiaoyuan's 50th birthday banquet.
Zhao Qiuming listened to Wu Zhen's words without saying a word, and then said, "Even if the princess leaves Beijing and goes to Suzaku, I can't help you."
Wu Zhen leaned so much that he was lying on the bed of Zhao Xiangye, and said, "There is a red jade and vermilion bird in the birthday gift prepared by the sage."
Zhao Qiuming's eyes jumped.
Wu Zhen looked directly into Zhao Qiuming's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Xiaguan has seen this red bird, it looks like a phoenix."
Zhao Qiuming was silent.
"When Concubine Zhao gave birth to the Sixth Emperor, the Sage gave her a red jade phoenix," Wu Zhen said, "I don't know if it is similar to this red jade bird."
"What does this vermilion bird look like?" Zhao Qiuming asked.
When Wu Zhen entered the room, he saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table beside him. Hearing Zhao Qiuming's question, Master Wu walked to the table and drew the red jade and vermilion bird with a pen.
Zhao Qiuming looked at the vermilion bird on the paper, and didn't tell Wu Zhen whether it looked alike or not. He just smiled and said, "Your painting skills have not diminished."
Wu Zhen said, "What do you think, Master Xiang?"
"Go back," Zhao Qiuming said, "Thank you for your willingness to visit me at this time."
Wu Zhen still wanted to speak, but seeing that Zhao Qiuming closed his eyes, he had to stand up, bowed to Zhao Qiuming, eased his steps, and backed out.
"Housekeeper," Zhao Qiuming ordered the housekeeper outside the door after Wu Zhen left the bedroom, "Send Lord Wu out of the house."
"Yes," the housekeeper hurriedly responded to his prime minister.
Wu Zhen was sent out of Zhao's house by the housekeeper. After sitting in the sedan chair, Wu Zhen felt hot. When he raised his hand to unbutton his collar, he realized that his hands were shaking violently.
"Sir?" Chang Sui asked outside the sedan chair.
"Go home," Wu Zhen said.
The sedan chair was lifted and swayed away from the Zhao residence.
Wu Zhen tangled his hands tightly together, and he gave Zhao Qiuming the opportunity to turn over. It depends on whether Zhao Qiuming can seize this opportunity. For so many years, Zhao Xiangye has been adhering to the Tianchaotang, and Master Wu does not believe that Zhao Xiangye does not have the courage to break the boat.
Zhao Qiuming held the drawing paper and stared at the vermilion bird painted in black ink for a long time, which was similar to the red jade phoenix of Concubine Zhao. "Phoenix for the vermilion bird?" Zhao Qiuming said to himself, if it was because of one The wrongly sent phoenix could make Yu Linglong die in Suzaku. This was really an opportunity for him to give it a shot. After all, only Yu Linglong, Gu Jia, Ying Nianyun and others would be left alone.
Holding the drawing paper in his hand fiercely, Zhao Xiangye said a word to himself, seeking wealth and wealth at risk.
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