"The emperor called Wei Chen to come here late at night, what happened?" Du Zihuan hurriedly entered the palace, watching the emperor sitting on the dragon chair helplessly, Du Zihuan knew that if it wasn't for a major incident, the emperor would not be so eager to call him in. palace.
"Do you know Xueying Pavilion?" The emperor looked at Du Zihuan and waved him to sit down.
"Wei Chen has heard of it, but I just don't understand it very well." Du Zihuan thought about it, and then blurted out his debut.
"You and I get along in private just like in the past. I have a headache when you shout about the monarch, the monarch and the minister." The emperor looked at Du Zihuan's respectful appearance and said helplessly.
Du Zihuan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the emperor would suddenly say such a thing, and then said: "This time is different from the past, the ministers' words are mild, but they are not commensurate with the emperor's brother."
The emperor knew that Du Zihuan had been brooding over Duan Rou's affairs, so it was not surprising that he reacted like this. Although he has always had this attitude, secretly he has always been his most powerful back-up.
If he hadn't known that the Queen was involved in Xue Ying Pavilion, he would have let Du Zihuan come forward if he didn't want to.
"Forget it, I asked you to enter the palace this time, because I have something important for you to do." The emperor sighed and said a little seriously.
"This Bloody Sakura Pavilion..."
The emperor told Du Zihuan the information about the Blood Cherry Blossom Pavilion brought by the shadow before, and told him all about Ji Yueqin who was deliberately taken away from the palace.
The more Du Zihuan listened, the tighter his brows became. He had thought that after so many years, the power of the queen had been restricted a lot, but he never thought that he would be related to the Blood Sakura Pavilion now.
"I want to come here, but the empress spent a lot of money. Could it be that the emperor wants to ask Wei Chen to check the bloody pavilion?" After Du Zihuan heard it, he probably guessed the emperor's purpose.
"Not all, but it is indeed related to the Xueying Pavilion. Duan Xue spent a lot of money but did not intend to kill Yueqin. Her methods are as ruthless as ever. I am afraid that this matter is not so simple, and Duan Xue must be with that Xueying. There is a lot of communication in the pavilion." The emperor shook his head and said what was in his heart.
"In this way, there must be a lot of money between the Empress and the Xueying Pavilion, which in disguise means that there must be someone behind the Queen to maintain her." Du Zihuan also felt that the situation was getting serious.
However, if there is a constant economic relationship, I am afraid that even with the power of the queen, it will not always be able to have such a close relationship with the Xueying Pavilion.
At the moment, we can only find out the hidden power behind the queen. Although Nan Xuanyu will also need the support of the queen in the future, no emperor is willing to watch the power of his mother's family develop too much.
Therefore, for the sake of Nan Xuanyu, the power of the queen must be appropriately weakened, not to mention to maintain the balance of the harem.
Although the emperor and Du Zihuan naturally hated the empress in their hearts, they both knew in their hearts that in the current situation, there is no one more suitable for this position than Duan Rou.
The two were silent for a while, and they didn't know what they were planning, but although Ji Yueqin didn't have an accident this time, who knew what would happen to her next time
So the two had the same plan in their hearts, that is, to arrange another manpower for Ji Yueqin to protect her.
"Your Majesty, Yueqin doesn't have anyone to protect her right now, only two palace maids are close to her. I think it's better to arrange a few secret guards for Yueqin to protect her all the time, right?" Du Zihuan suggested.
"I also have this intention, but I'm still thinking about who is more suitable to send." The emperor couldn't think of a suitable candidate for a while.
"It's better to arrange for Weichen's people. After all, Weichen can't appear in the harem at will, and it's hard to know whether Yueqin is doing well or not." Du Zihuan's words were sincere, but the emperor could not find anything to refute. reason to come.
"Okay, you can arrange a few people as soon as possible, and you will come to the palace tomorrow to see that girl Yueqin." The emperor nodded, expressing his agreement with Du Zihuan's idea.
Apart from that, the two of them had nothing else to say, and the atmosphere began to stiffen again.
"If the emperor has nothing else to do, Wei Chen will go back and start investigating the empress." Du Zihuan spoke first, but he didn't want to talk more.
The emperor never intended to force Du Zihuan, after all, the knot in his heart could not be easily untied.
So just nodding, let Du Zihuan leave.
Du Zihuan just bowed respectfully to the emperor, and left the Qingxin Palace without looking back.
The emperor looked at Du Zihuan's back, and the loneliness on his face was obvious. Everyone could only see the emperor's surface scenery. Who could see the pain behind him
As an emperor, he has no friends since then, only endless suspicion and exhaustion.
"Your Majesty? But are you resting?" A gentle voice sounded outside the hall, but it felt a little shy.
"It's windy outside the hall, don't stand still, come in." The emperor rubbed his temples. The constant troubles that night made him feel more and more powerless as an emperor. .
"Why don't you rest in the middle of the night, but come to this Qingxing Temple?" The emperor looked at the noble lady in front of him, and said a little tiredly.
Mrs. Yuan put a bird's nest in her hand in front of the emperor, stepped forward and pressed the emperor's temple: "My concubine knows that the emperor has been busy with political affairs recently, and specially cooked a bowl of snow swallow for the emperor to make up for the emperor's body. ."
"Concubine Ai has a heart." The emperor relaxed a little while being pinched by the nobles, and said with a sigh of relief.
"What troubles have you had recently, Your Majesty? Why are you sighing? Your Majesty, you have to laugh more, so that you will feel better, and you will be more handy when handling government affairs." His strength was slightly increased, but it made the emperor feel more comfortable.
"It's a small matter, it's okay. It's late at night, and Concubine Ai will stay in the Qingxin Palace." The emperor took the small and fair hand of the noble lady, and turned to look at the noble lady.
Who knows it is this look back, but it seems to make him feel like he is back in his youth.
The noble lady in front of her looked shy and timid, looking at the emperor's eyes full of love, those eyes were as pure as a pool of autumn water, gentle enough to make you want to drown. In addition, there were still a few soft shadows in those eyes, and he suddenly saw that he seemed to see himself who became crazy for love back then.
So he picked up the beautiful and shy woman in front of him, and walked towards the wide bed that exuded bursts of ambergris.
The yarn-patterned soft tent fell, and the fragrance of nephrite was warm and fragrant overnight. I don't know how many people are happy and how many people are sad.