Since the Prince Regent returned to the capital yesterday, and the decree came in the evening, they have been sleepless all night. They prepared their court clothes at the third watch, thinking carefully about what made the Prince Regent unhappy these days. Before the fourth watch, the quiet palace that used to be At the Anhua Gate, the sedan chairs of hundreds of officials gathered.
Once they were lined up, the first one was Lan Feng, the left minister. He was dressed in a purple official robe and stood with his hands behind his back. On his side was the right minister Xing Yan. His shrewd eyes looked extremely bright through the unlit night.
He stretched out his hand, wielded his beard, and smiled softly, breaking the silence of the night and dispelling a lot of the cold air condensed at the gate of the palace wall, while the officials behind him listened attentively.
"Lan Xiang, since the new emperor ascended the throne and the regent king assisted the regent, the number of times that the prince has been in the early court is very few, and there are countless colleagues who have been beheaded at the Meridian Gate. I don't know, how many people will be dragged out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded this morning. ?"
Right Minister Xing Yan looked at Lan Feng with a smile but not a smile, and continued to say quietly, "I heard that your son's treatment in the regent's palace is not as good as before. When the prince was at the border, not only did he recall Mu Hanyao from the quarry, but the official was restored to his post. , I heard that the two of them eat and live together, presumably this relationship is unusual."
As soon as Xing Yan's words came out, it seemed like a big rock crushed the civil and military officials behind him. , trembling with fear, and their brains also went blank. It seems that they are afraid of blood on the spot today.
"Young Prime Minister, I heard that my son will return from a trip a few days ago. His knowledge is no less than that of Mu Hanjin and Jing Shu. Now the court is hiring people. I know that the right prime minister is an upright person, and naturally I will not recommend my son to the court. Why don't you let me introduce you?" Zuo Xiang Lanfeng also said warmly.
"My son is really incompetent, he is idle all day, how can he be compared with your son, don't insult this court." Right Xiang's face stiffened, and he quickly replied.
The hundred officials waiting outside the palace had their own thoughts, sneering and sneering. At this time, Feng Aotian was sitting in the imperial carriage, and Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin were sitting on the left and right.
Lan Jingshu is dressed in a light blue brocade robe, handsome in appearance, gentle and elegant, with a strong scholar temperament, but he is an extremely ambitious person. He has not been out of the palace for two years. He felt a little more emotional and at ease.
The same was true for Mu Hanjin, his gentle eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of dazzling silver light at this time, which made his elegant temperament more and more picturesque.
Feng Aotian could feel the joy in the hearts of the two of them, and there was a knowing smile on the corner of her mouth. She was dressed in a dark yellow python robe, and her aura was majestic. This was the first tough battle she faced after her rebirth. At the beginning of her future Huazhang, she rationalized her thoughts and turned her eyes, just in time to meet Mu Hanjin's pupils staring at her.
At this time, what she needs most is someone who can stand by her side without hesitation, and Mu Hanjin is one of the best candidates she has chosen. It is the frosted hand, squeezed tightly, it seems to encourage, and it seems to be a firm force that supports each other.
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes and saw that the prince regent was holding Mu Hanjin's hand tightly, a soft light seemed to flow between them, but when he looked again, there was no trace left, so he couldn't catch it, thinking that it was the right talent. It's his hallucination.
He lowered his head. The painting from yesterday was framed by him and placed in his room. He recalled the painful experience in the past two years, but it was difficult to compare the handwriting on that painting with the cruelty to him. Comparing with the ruthless people, he was trapped in this illusory illusion all night, and until now, he is still full of doubts.
Feng Aotian turned her eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, stretched out her hand, and tugged the hair that was blowing from his ear behind her ear, but felt the stiffness of his body. She held Lan Jingshu's hand at the same time and looked at the two of them. People, "Remember, don't embarrass the Lord, otherwise, the Lord will make your life worse than death."
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin's eyes were slightly stagnant. Haven't they been accustomed to her fickleness? Why at this moment, because of her short-lived tenderness, let himself lose his way
In the Hall of Diligence and Administration, the officials bowed their heads and kept silent. The weather in the early morning was still a little cold, but the officials were dripping with cold sweat now. Feng Aotian sat on the right side of the dragon chair. Sweeping the faces of all the ministers in the hall one by one, ignoring the little emperor sitting on the dragon chair, Feng Yinqi was expressionless, stared straight ahead, and remained silent.
"The two Huaihuai bandits are rampant, and the official salt has been robbed several times. So far, there is no clue. What is the use of this king supporting you and waiting for these wastes?" Feng Aotian took the opportunity to throw the memorial out, and just smashed it on the head of the inspectorate Zuo Yushi. The corner of the memorial was inserted directly into the pipe cap, and Zuo Yushi fell to the ground, his face covered in blood, and died on the spot.
"The Inspectorate's left and right censors will be dismissed from the office to investigate." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
When Yushi You saw that Yushi Zuo had been killed on the spot, he knew that his life was in danger, and he had already fainted from fright, and the other officials lowered their heads and dared not say more.
"Trust Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu!" Feng Aotian whispered.
The eunuch outside the palace raised his voice to call, and saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu walking into the palace, then knelt down and said in unison, "Wei Chen see the emperor, see the regent."
"Pingshen." Seeing that Feng Aotian did not speak, Feng Yinqi's tender and low voice sounded.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu said thanks, but did not get up.
When the officials saw this, they knew that they were the prince regent's favorites. One was the champion of the previous session, and the other was Mu Hanjin, who was known as the number one talent in the capital. In Fengguo, they were very popular figures back then, but now, they have ended up like this. After they entered the palace, the two of them are still as handsome and handsome as they used to be, but I don’t know why the regent wanted to call. The two of them entered the courthouse? Is it
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