"The two of you have done a good job in destroying the rebel party this time, and you should be rewarded for your merits." Yuan Chengdi returned to Beijing yesterday afternoon, and this morning he praised the fifth and sixth princes greatly. It can be seen that he is very satisfied with the performance of the two.
"Your Majesty." One of the civil servants on the left stepped out. "Shengjing has been discussing this matter a lot recently, and there are no less than three rumors about the assassination of the rebels. According to Wei Chen's opinion, it may be possible to clarify this matter and quell the rumors. Otherwise, it will damage the reputation of the two His Royal Highnesses." Censor Taichung The Cheng handed over the memorial and bluntly gave advice.
This lord is not being bullied, and deliberately came to trouble the two His Royal Highnesses. Instead, he is too upright and upright, and he cannot see the forces of Shengjing contributing to the flames, and there are endless conspiracies and tricks. The chaos caused the imperial capital to be smoky and haunted, disturbing the great Wei Langlang.
As soon as the Censor's office came out, everyone with their own thoughts immediately acted. In the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the civil servants followed suit.
Emperor Yuancheng glanced down, the depths of his eyes were dark and unclear.
The prince's team was in unison, and there were seven, seven, eight, eight. Even the vassals of the old eight are listed, but there are only two or three inconspicuous fourth-rank officials. As for the boss, this time he was not confused.
Looking at the prince's side, Zong Zhengming was calm and calm, Zong Zhenglin's face was still pale and his expression was cold.
Emperor Yuancheng took a general look at the people from all walks of life, and had a scruple in his heart.
Since the two of them are so calm, they must not be afraid of people's words. Mr. Mu, who was involved here, was very clever. I am afraid that some people will be greatly disappointed if they want to use her to talk about things this time.
"Since this rumor is a scourge, the censor's desk will come forward to check it out, and punish those who spread the rumors according to the law. After that, a notice will be issued to completely clear up the traitorous incident."
Yuan Chengdi directly threw the errand back to the censor's desk, which surprised Mr. Zhongcheng, who was the first to speak. This shows that Emperor Yuancheng has the same trust in the Censor Terrace as before, otherwise he would not have easily handed over the matter involving the reputation of the two Highnesses to them.
Hearing that Emperor Yuan Cheng finally chose the Censor Desk and skipped the Shengjing Supervision Division, the prince looked a little ugly for a while.
The manpower he placed in the Supervision Division can still be useful. It is also much easier to cheat and make things difficult. Change the censor's desk, it is absolutely impossible to get involved. The group of rigid old guys only recognized Yuan Chengdi and the real evidence, and the others didn't give any face at all. In the past, because of the weaving for the royal family, he challenged him in front of the ministers and broke up in unhappy situations. In particular, the doctor of the imperial censor, the elders of the two dynasties, relied on the reuse of the late emperor, and even more oil and salt did not enter, only the emperor followed his lead.
Did Emperor Yuan Cheng arrange this because he had full confidence in the two of them and was not worried at all about finding out something humiliating to the royal family? Or is it that the information of the person before was wrong and was used by others
Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes swept away slightly, and he had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. The accuracy of the information sent by the dark guard is acceptable, so you might as well reward it when you go back.
After the disbanding of the dynasty, Zong Zhenglin returned to the mansion to do errands and began to prepare for the affairs of Shu. This time, the tumor must be uprooted, not a single one!
"Master, the little master is clamoring for His Highness, but the servants can't persuade him. Look..." Gui Momo was embarrassed. The little master walks more and more steadily and is very lively. If he didn't look at it for a while, he turned over to the threshold by himself. That action frightened the people around him to take care of them all discolored.
Mu Xiyao was drawing tricks in the room when she heard that Chengqing woke up and was naughty again, so she directly asked someone to pick it up.
A troublemaker! 12 hours a day, half of them are noisy. A person who loves children like Yu can't stand his torment. Fortunately, Zong Zhenglin came over every day, otherwise his son would be turned upside down.
"Mother!" Chengqing Xiaobao finally called the right person, and immediately became excited when he saw his mother.
Mu Xiyao saw that his whole body was full of flesh, so he only hung a red and bright scarf around his neck, like a lucky baby, but it was very good-looking. This bun is cute when it's not naughty.
It was not sunny outside, but it was sweltering hot. Chengqing's milk doll was sweating on her forehead, unwilling to be held by others, she twisted her body to go down and threw herself on Mu Xiyao.
"Chengqing is obedient and holds the mother's hand, and walks well. Mother will take you to play in the yard. There are also ducks and boats given by father, do you want it?" Mu Xiyao didn't have the energy to play with him all the time, thinking about it There are plenty of ways to keep him entertained. Sitting in a special wooden basin and playing with water is a game that Xiao Baozi likes very much.
Seeing that his son was having fun, Zong Zhenglin collected two boxes of toys for him to play with. Each one has fine workmanship, smooth and does not cut hands. Tian Fushan spent a full day just checking these small objects, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Cheng Qing became very obedient when he heard that he could go to the yard to play with water. Obediently holding the grandmother's hand and jumping vigorously, it looks like she can't wait for his mother to dawdle.
"Chunlan, ask someone to carry a table out and bring the manuscripts on the table with you." Mu Xiyao supported Zhao Mama, followed by a row of people, heading for the Mufu Garden.
When the mother next to Yu came, there was a lively scene in the garden. Mu Xiyao drew patterns in the shade of a tree, drawing for Jiayifang. Chengqing sat splashing water in a wooden basin a few steps away from her, surrounded by playthings he threw. A few girls around him looked at the little master in different classes, not telling him to just stuff things into his mouth, and just being a girl red in his spare time.
"Second miss, there is someone ahead who brought a letter from the eldest miss to the mansion. Madam, please come and have a look."
Mu Xicheng's letter at this time? This is rare. Her sister-in-law is married, and because of the distance, there are only two or three letters to the family in a year. All are rush to give away on New Year's Day. Why did a letter suddenly arrive today
"Mommy, take Chengqing with you." Just in time for Xiaobaozi to greet him in the afternoon.
"Gao Gao!" Cheng Qing was smart since he was a child, and adults could understand what he said. Thinking of Yu's delicious pastries, the small slap clapped.
Mu Xiyao went up to bite his tender bun face, and poked his forehead with a smile, "Snack guy."
"Master, the little master is following you. Before you leave the pavilion, you will have some snacks at home, and every time you greet me, you will not leave." Gui Momo remembered Mu Xiyao's gluttonous appearance, and her old face blossomed with a smile. The maid who has been with her for a long time also knows that her master is a greedy man, she bows her head and smirks, and she is not afraid of her punishment.
Mu Xiyao was a little embarrassed. Back then, she loved dim sum so much because it was fresh. It has faded a lot now.
"Why did you follow me? Why didn't you tell me when the mansion was delivering snacks to His Highness's study every day? Didn't you see His Highness urging people to come over these few days?" Mu Xiyao quibble. It's more reliable to say this to the boss.
The man was so stubborn that the big prince's mansion, and the cooks were able to line up for training, but he actually let Wei Zhen Diandian come to the Mu mansion to eat, and let Mrs. Yu see her jokes.
"Master, isn't that Your Highness hurting you? Others can't expect this kind of grace." The more she said, the happier she became. The Sixth Highness said nothing to the master. She is so petite and charming, she is even better.
The group walked and talked, Chengqing Baozi stared at the boat made of grass and leaves on Chunlan's hand. You have to look under your eyes, and when you turn a corner, you don't see it for a while, so you scream.
Yu heard his grandson's cry from a distance, and hurriedly called the curtain outside the door to welcome Mu Xiyao in.
"Mother, what did my sister say in the letter?"
Holding Chengqing in his arms, Yu smashed some golden silk honey rolls and put them in his mouth, with a loving look on his face. But there was an unstoppable joy on his face, "Your sister has had a body for more than two months."
Mu Xiyao strived to live up to the expectations and hugged the two for three years. However, there was no news about Mu Xicheng, and Yu was always concerned. Although this eldest daughter had a good life at her husband's house, she was far from being as lucky as Mu Xiyao.
Before her husband entered the door, her husband took in two concubines and a maid. He also has a son and a daughter. By the time Mu Xicheng got married, the eldest son had already started school for enlightenment.
Now that I have waited for almost two years, I finally got good news, how could Yu not be happy
Mu Xiyao was delighted to hear that her sister-in-law was happy, and she couldn't stop her surprise when she heard "Yeah". He asked Jiaxin to read it carefully, but frowned slightly.
Mu Xicheng was only happy, and immediately opened his face to the maid next to him, and asked Liang Youzhao to accept it as a pass-through. This made Mu Xiyao unable to see.
I was originally dissatisfied that the man had a concubine eldest son before his sister-in-law, but now he listens to him and accepts a new person. Is this all day empty
Mu Xiyao pouted, her impression of this brother-in-law dropped by two points.
She was helpless and had to enter the royal family, and when she became a concubine, she had to work hard to earn her life. If you change to an ordinary family, can you still make the concubine and concubine an eye-catching
Why is Mu Xicheng's good mistress being so virtuous? Get a room for a man? That's a trick to retain talent. Mu Xiyao secretly shook her head. This sister is afraid that the situation is not as good as the letter said. Seeing the joy on Yu's face, she still decided not to tell her. So as not to provoke her to think about every day.
Zong Zhenglin stayed in Mu Xiyao's room as usual at night. During this time, she simply let her take care of the child in Mu's house. Without those annoying women, Mu Xiyao can be much more stable.
"His Royal Highness, this wound is really pounding! Is it written by Yugu again?" Mu Xiyao stroked his left shoulder, and a blood stain the size of a longan was leached from the snow-white cloth.
"Naturally, you have to dress up. Although the imperial doctor was fooled by the palace, the emperor must be careful when returning to Beijing."
Zong Zhenglin said it lightly, but he did a very risky move for Mu Xiyao. If it is noticed, this is the crime of deceiving the king.
Mu Xiyao rubbed against his neck and kissed his earlobe coquettishly.
"His Royal Highness, can you send someone to Fuzhou to help the concubine see what's going on with my sister? The concubine is very worried." Mu Xiyao's little nose wrinkled, her head rested on Zong Zhenglin's chest, and her fingertips tickled him.
Zong Zhenglin was teased by her being so entwined and entangled, and he felt very comfortable all over his body. "Is something wrong at your sister's house?"
"Yeah. My sister is happy. The concubine also plans to send some things over."
"Then let Tian Fushan send someone from the Prince's Mansion to give him a list of what to send, and bring it out from the treasury." Zong Zhenglin stroked her smooth back, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it very much.
When Mu Xiyao heard that the small treasury had saved money again, she immediately went up to kiss Zong Zhenglin's chin. "It's still His Highness who cares for his concubine." The little foot scratched his calf and smiled sweetly.
The Boss is getting more and more thoughtful, which is really comforting. Let the people from the Prince's Mansion go, I am afraid that they will make face for her.
"Concubine has better luck than elder sister, and being spoiled by His Royal Highness is called a comfort." Mu Xiyao said with emotion, and said it without any shame. As if she should be favored.
Zong Zhenglin patted her little butt and laughed sullenly. "Now I know that I have a better life with this hall?"
He didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Mu Xiyao, he thought of the bowl of old rice.
"But Your Highness, it's not easy to follow your concubine. From time to time, I get hurt twice, but this time I was tied up, and I only gave my concubine rice paste!" Mu Xiyao complained. Almost forgot to report this. If you are wronged, you must complain to His Highness for comfort.
Zong Zhenglin raised her head and looked at her pitifully pretending to be.
"Try it in this hall, does this little mouth still taste like that rice paste?" His Highness caught her and held onto her lips. He found the empty tongue and immediately went in. Rolling his tongue was a sign of intimacy.
When he didn't know, this woman was more comfortable than betraying the party. Even if you are locked in the house, you can still be tempted to eat. The leader avoided her like a snake and scorpion. He had been taught a lesson and would never show his face again.