Chapter 87 Whistleblowing
I heard from people outside that Qin Yunhao did not take a carriage, but came directly on horseback. He was dressed in a red dress and looked heroic, not to mention how beautiful he was. Compared with General Shangguan Wanyue, he seemed to be even worse.

She was indeed wearing a very beautiful red dress. Although she wasn't exactly red, she was as bright as fire.

The entire Imperial College was shocked.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, coiled by a dragon carved from pure huanghuali. He leaned slightly, closed his eyes, and put his hands on the side of his face. His face was flat, showing no emotion or anger.

Not much to say, but there are many memorials on the table.

Some are in favor of the disposal, and some are against it.

How about the deep water, the emperor still needs to take care of it, after all, this is not just a matter of hurting his wife, the transfer of interests, as well as the disagreement between the gentry, the clinging of family status and the formation of parties for personal gain, All he needs to consider.

Qin Yunhao is still in the palace now. Princess Zhaoyang has her own palace in the imperial city, which she left before she got married. The emperor has not abandoned it for so many years. It is still easy for people to clean, even Every year, some new objects are deliberately added, all of which are the best. The emperor gave them to Princess Zhaoyang at the first time, and then distributed them to the people in the harem.

This is to announce to others that the emperor attaches great importance to her. Qin Yunhao hid in it, so he did not dare to slap Princess Zhaoyang in the face.

The emperor opened his eyes, and the dark vortex inside was swirling. He pointed at the memorial with his fingers, and there was a slight "bang bang bang". He said: "The Shangguan family, the Chen family, and the Chu family have not expressed any opinions."

"It means that they are not involved in this matter, nor have any private transfers with Jin and Lin. Your Majesty should be happy." Princess Zhaoyang said, paused, and then said, "At least I can Guarantee that the Chu family will never participate in it."

"I know." The emperor smiled, rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled a little sourly, "I am very relieved to have you looking at Mrs. Chu."

Princess Zhaoyang turned her head, touched the toad gemstone bracelet on her wrist, and remained silent.

The emperor listened to the sound of rain outside the window.

The pattering, endless, falling on the white snow that has not completely melted, the green tiles on the eaves, carved with the heroic posture of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, are flowing and blooming, dotted with white snow, and washed bright by a gust of wind and rain.

Listen to rain sleep.

The emperor was a little sleepy.

But he still had to cheer up to deal with these matters, and said: "The Queen's family, the Cheng family, also participated in it and demanded severe punishment."

"They? Also worthy?" Princess Zhaoyang seemed to have thought of something funny, she raised her head and snorted coldly, like a noble and glamorous peacock, "What kind of scenery is it like in my family's mansion, how dare you come fifty paces away?" Laughing a hundred steps? They are all the same raccoon anyway."

The emperor saw that she was not flushing slightly, obviously annoyed.

That's right, Princess Zhaoyang was also asked to make a marriage at the beginning, and it was the queen's family who proposed and advocated the marriage with all her strength, so it's no wonder she hated them so much.

But in the end, fortunately, Chu Yunshen's father went to the battlefield for her, married her as soon as he established his military exploits, solved the urgent need, and pampered her for the rest of his life.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last thousands of years.

"These are all secondary. Don't worry, sister, I will take care of them. But—" the emperor frowned slightly, "Lin, Jin, and Li: It seems that someone deliberately told Qin Yunhao about this."

Princess Zhaoyang was taken aback.

She never asked Qin Yunhao how he found out. She had always been cautious in thinking about it, and she was always obedient to her wife when she returned home. She didn't even have a concubine in the house.

"It's really interesting. Why don't you reflect on your own mistakes and blame the informer first?"

This kind of thing, whether you say it or not, is actually a mistake and a sin.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at the emperor with a sullen face, and asked, "Is there anyone they suspect?"

With the means of these three gentry, because such a thing made a joke in front of the whole world, it is equivalent to challenging their authority, and the informer probably will not have a good time.

This is what the emperor is most worried about.

"It's the little girl from Zheng Yizheng's family."

"Xue Mi?!" Princess Zhaoyang was slightly surprised.

How could it involve a little girl.

For a moment, she seemed to think it was reasonable.

Xue Mi is now in the Guozijian, and when she heard Qin Yunhao crying and crying, she said that the two of them were hanging out in the Guozijian every day, not to mention that the sacred place for studying in the Guozijian was so ruined, and Xue Mi also To stay inside, you have to be suspicious.

As a woman, Xue Mi probably told her because she felt sorry for Qin Yunhao.

"But the little girl denies that she did it. They haven't moved at the moment, and they probably don't believe the little girl's words, but they can't find evidence. After all, Qin Yunhao is in your palace now, and they can't come in. Please ask sister Who did it?" said the emperor.

Princess Zhaoyang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "If His Majesty Xue Mi really intends to punish her?"

"Punishment?" The emperor laughed and shook his head, "Why is there punishment? Comparing my heart to my heart, if my sister is in Qin Yunhao's situation, I will only take that man's life to relieve my sister!"

Princess Zhaoyang looked at the hot emotion in his eyes, and smiled slightly, feeling much more at ease.

People always like to be favored, and she is no exception.

"Will His Majesty agree to reconcile the two?"

"Yes. My sister has spoken, so I will naturally."

"That's fine."

"Zheng Zhuoyun needs someone to keep an eye on it." The emperor was worried, "It's easy for innocent people to sit down in their emotions. I'm afraid they will be restless. Besides, when Zheng Zhuoyun returned to the capital, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Jin strongly opposed it. Make a fuss."

Princess Zhaoyang nodded, and said with a smile: "Just right, Zheng Zhuoyun is the doctor in the palace, and asked the palace to arrange a quiet room for him to study hard, so that people will be convinced. As for Xue Mi, I am very happy." If you like her, let her come to my palace so that she can be protected."

The emperor nodded, and seeing her smile, her eyes were full of doting: "Okay, it's all up to you."

Sanchao, rainy.

The stone road is full of water, reflecting pure white, and disturbed by the rain.

Chen Chen walked out of the palace gate with an umbrella, and saw Yan Ce at a glance.

He was wearing a black cloak to cover himself tightly, but Chen Chen still knew it was him at a glance, standing beside the carriage with a sword on his waist.

All around are colleagues, the sound of footsteps interspersed with silhouettes.

No one noticed Yan Ce, and no one knew that he was Chen Qingzhi, the eldest son of the Chen family.

Someone greeted Chen Chen and wanted to chat, Chen Chen replied politely and walked over.

For some reason, Chen Chen seemed to suddenly understand why Yan Ce was unwilling to restore his identity.

"It's raining, why did you come out?" Chen Chen asked.

He didn't hold an umbrella, so he was exposed to the rain, and there was a depression of ink and wash.

(End of this chapter)

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