The atmosphere is stiff and cold.
Wang Qiru firmly held Kang Yong's hand without letting go, she was ready to be accused and scolded by her daughter.
Kang Yong felt her nervousness, turned his head to comfort and smiled, and all his love and pampering was poured into her.
Jin Liyuan opened her phoenix eyes and looked at them, furious, amazed, shocked, shocked and anguished.
However, she could also see that the concubine did indeed love this man.
Otherwise, she would not be so intimate with this person in front of her.
After some hesitation, Jin Li knelt down heavily, her knees hitting the ground with a bang...
"The emperor's words are fair, and the rewards and punishments are clear, worthy of being the Great Qi Mingjun!"
When the mother was sad, she chose her old love, based on feelings and reason, and there was nothing wrong with it. His father was bound to give her a divorce letter, but she, Su Jinli, could not abandon her biological mother for this reason.
Mother also chose this route because of her protection for herself and her brother. She can't blame her mother for this.
After rebirth, I only hope that the enemy will be tortured and the family will be happy and peaceful.
Since the mother is with this person, since she can be happy, the only thing she can do as a daughter is to send blessings.
"Mother didn't love the wrong person." She said these words with her fists, her muscles and bones trembled, and her lungs were throbbing.
Wang Qiru cried with joy, and covered her mouth and nose with a spa, excitedly not knowing what to say.
Kang Yong had mixed feelings because of this scene of mother and daughter connecting their hearts.
He sighed with emotion, walked quickly to Jin Li with admiration, held her thin shoulders with his big hands, and helped her up.
"Li'er, do you know why I like you more than Kang Qing?"
Jin Li is surprised again, does he like her? The love of the emperor is accompanied by killing, and the happiness of the mother can only take one step, which is one step.
"Jin Li doesn't know."
"You girl is well-measured, you can hide your emotions and sorrows, and act bravely and bravely when you do things. Unlike Kang Qing, you can only endure the pain and can only torture yourself."
He patted her on the shoulder and saw that there was a pile of memorials on the table. He smiled and said, "I and your mother and concubine have not eaten yet. Let me eat first. You helped me to review the memorials I just sent. "
"Yong... You're a fool. She's still a child, so what kind of government does she know?" Wang Qiru stepped forward angrily, "If the hundred officials find out, I'm afraid there will be trouble again."
"She's not a child long ago."
Kang Yong said with a smile, and placed the stack of memorials in the center of the table.
He grabbed Jin Li's arm with big hands, ignored her resistance, and sat down on the dragon chair by pressing her.
"If you want to subvert my country, the first thing you have to do is to learn to read the book. If you can't even do this thing well, you won't be able to hold it."
Jin Li was shocked and pale, her face was gray, she raised her eyes to look at his smiling face, but she could not see any clues.
But he had known what he said a long time ago. She had a heart of rebellion. I am afraid he had known for a long time. She wrote to the king of Nanjiang, and even knew that she persuaded Nangong to rebel...
The door of the imperial study room slammed shut, and the golden dragon robe figured out imposingly, holding Wang Qiru's hand and walking out.
Jin Li looked at the pile of memorials, hungry, but her eyebrows were raised coldly.
What about the memorial? With this plan, she is not afraid of suffering.
After studying ink, she picked up the Zhubi and opened a memorial, dumbfounded.
This is a memorial to the Ministry of Households, which means that taxes are uneven and uneven in various regions.
After making a righteous statement, Jin Li could see it in the mist.
She struck the meaning of each sentence, and at the end, she realized that this fold was innuendo, implying that a local official had privately added a gift, and that the addition did not miss any traces, and it was difficult to find out the evidence.
The place where the payment was made was Wei Wenkuan, the servant of the household department.
In a previous life, the officials in the court were promoted by her and Kang Heng. Even if they didn't know anything about court politics, the officials' character would be clear.
But right now, the matter in this fold is a major event when the sky has fallen.
However, Wei Wenkuan occasionally met, but she never looked at it seriously.
She ran to the inner hall, found a book about taxes, and gnawed for a long while, with the same taste as chewing wax.
The investigation of this matter should of course be investigated, but if it is necessary to investigate it carefully, how should it be arranged
She picked up the pen, but she couldn't help worrying that if Wei Wenkuan was not a good person, taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents, I am afraid that a big mistake will be made!
Then, she checked the list of hundred officials...
At this moment, there was a dispute outside the door. The deep voice was heard by her since she was a child. It was her father. There is no doubt that he is here to find his mother and concubine.
Only when you lose it can you know how to cherish, why bother
Liang Huai'en knelt on the ground, "Master, please go back, the emperor is not in the royal study room."
"Has the princess come here?"
"I have been here, but I have left long ago."
"When did you leave?"
"At this time, I said that I was afraid of delaying the ancestor worship of the palace. If you can't find it, please go back to the palace and wait. The princess and empress are not children, so they will not deny the way home."
Su Shitao looked down at him with cold eyes, looked angrily in the window pane of the Imperial Study Room, saw movement on the dragon chair inside, rushed over and kicked the door open.
There was a loud noise, and it did not shake the amazing people on the dragon chair.
"Jin Li, how can you sit on the dragon chair if you are presumptuous? How can you look through the memorials?" Su Shitao roared angrily.
Jin Li raised her eyes indifferently, and met her father's angry tiger eyes. Suddenly she couldn't remember when her father was kind to her.
After a long absence, when she took her two sons home, he also looked down at her gloomily. The majestic expression that day was as it is now, except for anger and pain, nothing else can be found.
She suddenly felt that her father was very pitiful.
In the previous life, he died in the hands of his most beloved daughter. In this life, he was still entangled by a bunch of snakes and scorpions, but he was still willing to do the right thing.
"King Ning An, please go back, the emperor is not there."
Jin Li continued to work on her own affairs and gave Liang Huai'en a start. "Grandpa Liang, see off the guests."
Liang Huaien flicked the whisk and hurried in, crouching and laughing.
"The prince, the emperor let Princess Nianyi sit on the dragon chair. The emperor also said that if she wants to win the world, she must first learn to read the memorials, and also confessed that she should not let anyone disturb the princess."
The sturdy body staggered at the threshold is broad and majestic, towering like a mountain, but it seems that he has lost a battle and is exhausted.
He looked at his beautiful daughter on the dragon chair from a distance, only feeling a little strange.
Since discovering the correspondence between her and the king of Nanjiang, he knew that this girl had ambitions. Conquering the country, fighting the emperor, fighting the queen mother, this ambition is obvious and unscrupulous.
Now, the identity of Princess Nianyi fits her wish.
She changed an unfamiliar title, which was not like his Su Shitao's flesh and blood. There was wolf blood and vampire blood in her bones, and she was vile and vicious, without a trace. His father didn't dare to approach anymore.
After a long time, he found his own voice, but it was because he couldn't figure it out...
"Duke Liang, why does the emperor indulge this girl so much?"
Liang Huaien raised the corners of his lips and bowed his head respectfully, but his eyes were cold.
"Princess Nianyi is the emperor's righteous daughter. How the emperor spoils and loves is all the emperor's business. The slave only tells the prince what she sees."
Su Shitao vomited and full of anger, walked out of the threshold, turned around and warned, "Jinli, remember to go home to worship the ancestors at night!"
"Father, did you sleep well last night?"
Su Shitao's cheeks flushed immediately, "Su Jinli, what do you mean by this?"
"Since the father can embrace the murderer who harmed his daughter, don't blame me, Su Jinli, forgotten my ancestor!"
"You... Are you teaching as a father?"
"There is Su Jingqi mother and daughter in Ning'an Palace, but I am Su Jinli!" A clear and beautiful voice came from the coldness of the dragon chair, and there was no room for half a turn.
"Well, in that case, you should never go back to that home!"
"Thank you Father Chengquan! I have Bihe Palace now, and I don't lack any home."
Su Shitao walked down the one-hundred-story long steps in front of the palace, and he was suddenly heartbroken and regretful.
He froze, forcing himself to move forward without looking back.
In the imperial study room, Liang Huaien carefully explored Jinli for a long time before stepping forward, "Princess, how many memorials have you reviewed?"
Jin Li chuckled twice, bulging her cheeks, and muttered with a guilty conscience, "One hasn't been approved yet!"
"Uh... The emperor can finish the batch in the same amount of time."
"I have just arrived, how can I dare to compare with the emperor?"
"So, the emperor actually looked at the princess! The emperor once said to the slave, princess, since you can think of writing that letter to the king of southern Xinjiang, it is quite far-sighted. The slave thought that the princess had read the memorial. , It can also be handled like a conspiracy for rebellion!"
"Father-in-law, you are sarcastic to me!" Jin Li was already dizzy and couldn't help pushing the memorial to him, "What kind of person is Wei Wenkuan, the minister of the household?"
"Uh... princess, you are stumping the old slave. The old slave never interacts with officials."
"The father-in-law is a smart man."
"Princess Mizan. You can approve it slowly, and the minion will prepare food for you."
"Choose steamed fish for me!" She smiled like a gluttonous cat.
"The emperor approves the paper, but he never eats fish. If the fish smells fishy on the paper, the Manchurian officials are afraid that they will laugh at the emperor. Princess, you can eat a few cakes for the time being."
One hour, two hours, three hours... Outside the window, dusk was everywhere, and the lights were beginning to come on, Jinli ate the cakes dryly, still having trouble picking up the pen.
Nangong Ke ordered Zhang Luo to have dinner for the two children at the National Teacher's Mansion, but was upset and couldn't help but waited for a while at the gate of the mansion. Seeing that Jinli hadn't returned, he sighed helplessly and returned to the hall.
Seeing that he was uneasy, Nan Gongjin sighed for what he deserved, and ignored him.
A little eunuch came to the palace, "Guo Shi, the princess ordered a servant to come and take the two little masters into the palace."
"Let her pick it up by herself." After speaking, he closed the door.
In the cradle by the dining table, Su Wushang let out a "Yeah".
Nangongjin sat at the table, tasting the steamed fish that was just served, indulging in the aroma of the food, "Do you smell delicious again? Are you laughing at my dad? Carefully mother only cares about being a princess and not us Two!"
"Yeah!" The little milk baby was swaddling her baby, with a strong momentum to get up to find her mother.
Nangongjin sneered and shook her head, "Save you, don't toss about it, I will ask the nurse to tidy up for you later, you are not tired, others are tired!"
The little guy said "Wow..." and burst into tears.
Nangong rushed in and scolded her son harshly, "Nangong Jin, are you bullying your brother again?"
Nangong Jin rolled her eyes at the roof innocently, "Father, I really don't have one."
"Why cry without him?"