Sometimes the palace is sunny

Emperor Zhaode leaned on the ground leaning on the ground, with a delicate basket in his hand.

Zhao Mingyin frowned: "Your Majesty, all the eunuchs serving you are dead? You are left here alone in the cold in the middle of the night?"

Hearing his little aunt's words, Zhao Surui was expressionless.

He just stood up slowly, not forgetting the basket in his hand.

"If it wasn't for your aunt, you still came to look for her late at night, I would leave after putting down my things."

Zhao Mingyin raised his foot and blocked the door tightly.

Naturally, it also blocked Shen Shiqing who was standing inside the door.

Zhao Surui's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't realize it.

He looked down at the basket in his hand, and slowly curled his lips, revealing a somewhat vague smile.

"Aunt, Zhao Jiqu, the king of Yingjun, sneaked into Yanjing privately, intending to use the secret roads of the Ning'anbo Mansion to force the palace to rebel... You should already know all of this. After Zhao Jiqu was captured, he confessed that when my brother went south to control the flood He was murdered by collusion with traitors."

Zhao Mingyin was shocked.

She stared at Zhao Surui's face, but couldn't see anything.

Not as fierce and irritable as before, but also more and more unfathomable.

"Tomorrow, the Four Rats will give you the confessions of Zhao Jiqu and others. You and Chang Shengning will jointly handle this matter, and transfer Shi Wence, the city patrol censor, to the Ministry of Punishment to assist in handling this matter."

Li Congyuan and Chu Jiyuan were useless not because they didn't believe them.

Zhao Surui's tone was very light:

"Auntie, if you want to really enter the cabinet and hold the imperial censor and even the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple in your hands, you have to walk in with human blood."

A thorough investigation into the murder of the former crown prince seven years ago uprooted Zhao Jiqu's decades-long management in the court. The number of people to be killed and the number of lives to be taken were probably no less than when Zhang Wan was expelled.

Chang Shengning was already old, and Shi Wence had just returned to a lowly position. In the end, the biggest responsibility for this matter would still fall on Zhao Mingyin.

Credit too.

Zhao Mingyin turned her head and looked at Shen Shiqing, but she was smiling.

"Lord Zhao, I will not send you far away."

Is this driving her away? !Isn't she afraid that if she walks on the front foot, she will be killed on the back foot? !

Zhao Mingyin looked at his nephew again.

Her little nephew is really not a kind person.

When Zhao Mingyin was struggling, a hand stretched out from behind her, and even directly grabbed Zhao Surui's sleeve.

It was Shen Shiqing's hand.

Then, Zhao Mingyin watched as his nephew, who was ruthless and cruel, was obediently dragged into the room by Shen Shiqing.

The door is closed.

Zhao Mingyin frowned even tighter.

These two...

"Master Zhao, this servant will send you out."

Tunan with his lantern stood to one side, as if suddenly appearing.

Zhao Mingyin looked at her again: "Your girl and, and my nephew?"

Tunan lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhao Mingyin flicked his sleeves and strode out.

"The dignified Zhao family, what kind of family is it? They don't want face. The good deeds are all done by Mrs. Shen, and his reputation is bestowed by his Emperor Zhaode. That's all, and he betrayed his lust. Zhao Mingheng, you really gave birth to a good son for the business of using servants in exchange for fame!"

Hearing Zhao Mingyin swearing and leaving, Tunan stood at the door with a lamp for a while, and was about to turn around when he saw some lights in the distance.

As if knowing that she was watching, someone walked over quickly with a lamp.

"Miss Tunan, disturbing your peace, really..."

The light shone on a handsome face like frozen snow, it was the eunuch Yiji who was in the hands of the chief inspector of ceremonies.

"Mr. Fang, there is no such thing as slipping the door and picking the lock again. This time, I repaid your previous favor. Next time, my girl is not afraid of seeing blood in front of the door."

After all, Zhao Surui was put in by Tu Nan.

Fang Qien's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from the cold or a little embarrassment.

"Miss Tunan, don't worry, next time, I will definitely send you a letter in advance."

Steady Tunan was silent for a moment: "Shouldn't Mr. Fang be thinking of persuading his master?"

Fang Qien smiled wryly: "Miss Tunan, how can my master be so easy to persuade?"

Is it not good to advise?Tunan cast down his eyes in deep thought.

To be honest, Emperor Zhaode, who got into the skin of her girl, is quite easy to persuade.

Tunan just didn't like Emperor Zhaode's contempt for his own daughter in words and deeds, and his casualness in taking people's lives.

Seeing how she was thinking, Fang Qi'en gradually had some genuine joy on his face.

It's just that these are all covered up by the night.

He said slowly: "Miss Tunan, you have made great contributions with Mrs. Shen this time, but have you thought about what will happen in the future? Now that the female official has entered the court, Miss Tunan has great talent, and there will be a day when she will become a blockbuster."

after?

Tunan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little joy in his heart.

That's right, the girl avenged the master and his wife, after all, she didn't go on the road of death, her girl, you can really think about the future.

The moon is shining, and the bare trees are falling. In front of the Shen family's door, some people happily think of "the future". In the Shen family's inner house, some people are icy and cold, but they hold on to the "before" and refuse to let it go.

"Shen Sanwaste, when I called you Shen Sanwaste over and over again, did you think that I was the really ridiculous person? He held power and was complacent, but he didn't even know that his elder brother was killed by others. I still laughed at you. Don't dare to kill Xie Wenyuan, ha...Shen Sanfei, I was in your body for half a year, until you bombed Xie's house last night, I thought you just wanted to avenge your mother.

"I am complacent about this huge world, and I regard the vassal king as my future purse, but I don't know that the vassal king's rebellion has been planned for decades, and I regard the officials and squires as objects that I use to govern the world, but I don't know that the local squires The collusion between the powerful family and corrupt officials can harm my own emperor brother."

Dressed in the cold, Zhao Surui looked at Shen Shiqing.

"Hold for seven years without any real evidence, until the fatal blow brought down a feudal lord and a hereditary uncle's mansion. Shen Sanwau, you are right, everyone can sit on this throne, and your seat is better than mine. Much more."

After that, he lowered his head and opened the basket he brought.

There are a few plump oranges inside.

He personally went to Nekuli to get it.

Shi Wence gave "Shen Shiqing" an orange, he ate one and owed one.

Only now did he know that he was not worthy of eating that orange.

For seven years, it was Shen Shiqing who dealt with vicious and vicious people like Zhao Fuyana, and it was Shen Shiqing who had accumulated hundreds of catties of gunpowder under the noses of others. Shen Shiqing is also the person.

Only Shen Shiqing like this is worthy of eating the oranges from the Huai River.

"I brought you oranges, and I left..."

"His Majesty."

When Zhao Surui was called to stop, Shen Shiqing was lighting a lamp.

The wick soaked in oil lighted up faintly, she put the lampshade on, and the bright light shining on her face suddenly softened.

"It's not your fault."

Shen Shiqing only said four words.

Zhao Surui opened the door abruptly.

"Shen Sanwei, I haven't fallen to the point where I want you to excuse me."

After all, he walked away.

Enough, enough, even his aunt thinks that Shen Shiqing should be the emperor, let alone others?When he executes those traitors who harmed his brother Ling Chi, he will just let him go in this world!

"His Majesty?"

Walking quickly to the gate of the courtyard, Zhao Surui heard an angry reprimand from behind him.

"Zhao Surui!"

How could Zhao Surui care if someone called him by name?

He stopped and turned his head, only to see Shen Shiqing leaning against the door and looking at him.

Perhaps because of the hasty pace, her half-rolled hair was scattered, and the black hair hung down on her body, blown by the cold wind into new willows in early spring.

She was just looking at him with her back against the light of the room.

Shen Shiqing seldom spoke in an angry tone, seeing Zhao Surui really stopped, she gathered the fur coat on her body.

"return."

Zhao Surui: "Shen Sanfei, you are fierce!"

The tone is complaining, and the footsteps are well-behaved.

Knowing that Shen Shiqing was really angry, his hand to close the door was much lighter than usual.

"Zhao Surui, I'm not trying to excuse you. Zhao Suqian and my father were murdered. In addition to Zhao Jiqu's party crimes, it is also because the late emperor favored the vassal kings and indulged the officials for many years, and instead raised their children." Appetite. After the accident, is it true that there is no abnormality found? It’s just that the late emperor didn’t dare to go to the police to investigate. The person who should do the job turned a blind eye, so I can’t blame you.”

Shen Shiqing sat where she usually sat.

The charcoal in the red clay stove had not been completely extinguished, she tried it with her hands, and waved to Zhao Surui:

"Come bake your hands."

Zhao Surui walked over slowly.

Shen Shiqing lowered her eyes, looking at the sporadic fire in the small furnace.

"In the past seven years, I have not only thought about how to eradicate Zhao Jiqu and his gang, but also thought about my own way out. There is only one way, and I have never thought about it, that is, someone who is the king of a country can help me. I."

Zhao Surui glanced at Shen Shiqing, and gently sucked his nose.

Shen Shiqing was telling the truth, the person who benefited the most from Zhao Sugan's death was Zhao Surui who could only be a prince.

With such a relationship, when the officials investigate the case, they have to think about not obstructing His Majesty's eyes, so how much effort can they use?
"The first prince, after all, he is the first prince."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Surui sneered:
"Shen Sanfei, what kind of good person do you think I am? I want to investigate because Zhao Jiqu and the others deserve to die!"

Shen Shiqing pulled her long hair to one side, and took a comb to comb her hair little by little.

For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of a comb combing the long hair.

What Zhao Surui didn't want to look at, but his eyes drifted over involuntarily.

In those gentle movements again and again, his heart seemed to calm down.

He heard Shen Shiqing ask him:

"You have lived in this Shen mansion for a while, but do you know that there have been strange things in the Shen mansion?"

The secluded lamp flickered, as if it was a good time to tell bizarre stories.

Thinking of the past, Shen Shiqing smiled:
"On the 16th day of my father's coffin, a pig's head suddenly appeared in front of his coffin."

Zhao Surui's body froze.

In my ears, there was an "interesting story" that Shen Shiqing leisurely told.

"A nanny in the mansion thought that there was some kind of ghost coming to worship, and specially invited the portrait of the house god to worship. I was the only one who saw a young man with a pig's head on his back, and climbed in from the outer wall of my house."

Shen Shiqing got up, and took out an orange from the basket that Zhao Surui had brought.

"That boy was very good-looking, and his movements were neat. He put the pig's head on, put the incense on it, and respectfully kowtowed three times. When he saw me standing outside the mourning hall with a lamp in his hand, he thought I was a little maid in the house, and warned me. Can't say it."

Shen Shiqing picked up the knife and cut the orange in half.

"I originally thought it was a student my father taught, or some high-ranking son who respected my father."

Until seven years later, she saw that face in the mirror.

She ate one piece of orange and handed the other to Zhao Surui.

On the slender white fingers, the bright yellow juice slowly slipped from the orange peel.

"The Zhao family can't eat these oranges, people who are fascinated by power and tricks can't eat them, and people who treat the people of the world like pigs and dogs can't eat them."

"Zhao Surui, you can eat well now."

Emperor Zhaode, wise and powerful, outstanding in martial arts, majestic...

Holding the orange petals, tears rolled down his face.

Shen Shiqing looked at it with a smile, and felt that what Liu Tianxing said was right.

Zhao Surui is indeed a beautiful flower.

"Shen Sanfei, how can you tell me if I can eat an orange? How can Zhao Jiqu compare to you if you want to talk about lunatics and rebels?!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing him eating oranges while crying, Shen Shiqing smiled more genuinely.

"As I said, as long as there is me, a lunatic and traitor, in this world, you are not alone."

Who was teased by Qingdi?Is it me? Is it me? (Kick Zhao Puppy away) (Be bitten by Zhao Puppy and crawl all over the ground) (Try to get close to Ah Qing) (Being pulled by the Puppy's hair and thrown out)
No Responsibility Extra 30:

When she was seven months pregnant, Zhao Surui felt more and more exhausted.

The harder he worked, the more he met Shen Sanwa.

But at the critical juncture of the implementation of the "Government and Gentlement Payment of Food in One Unit", even if he entered the palace, he could only see Shen Sanfei's comments.

One day, he passed by the corridor of the Sixth Division and was stopped by a group of female officers.

"Are you Mrs. Shen who founded the Qiuzhen Academy?"

Qiuzhen Academy, upon hearing these words, Zhao Surui nodded somewhat reservedly.

Hmph, Shen Sanwa also contributed to the construction of the Academy.

"Before we heard that Mrs. Shen was unwell, we were a little worried. We didn't expect you to be pregnant. Congratulations."

Zhao Surui waved his hand, he didn't think there was anything to congratulate.

At this time, a female officer in a red dress boldly asked:
"Miss Shen, everyone said that you have a very beautiful gentleman, who is called the handsome gentleman of Mrs. Shen's family outside. This child must be good-looking in the future, right? Maybe we will go and see it when the full moon is one year old?"

Yes, Zhao Surui, Emperor Zhaode, in Qiuzhen Academy, others called him "Ms. Shen's beautiful husband".

I can't stand it anymore, go to bed first, no update tonight