shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 150
Emperor Liang stayed silent for several days, and finally recovered a lot, and could move back from Weiyang Palace to Chongming Palace.

But before he could go to the ground for activities, he rushed to see his Qiuxian Terrace first.

Even though at this moment, the table didn't even look like a shelf, Emperor Liang still had a smile on his face, and his sickness faded a lot.

Around Yujia, several Taoist priests were chanting, and Wu Zhenren respectfully offered the elixir: "Your Majesty, after several days of confinement, I have refined one, and I dedicate it to Your Majesty."

An imperial doctor wanted to say something, but was stopped by the envoy of Qin Yuan.When the imperial doctor looked again, he saw Pei Qing's gloomy gaze, and he was so horrified that he immediately fell silent.

"Your Majesty still needs to rest, why don't you go back to the palace first."

Emperor Liang nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "Will the court be safe when I am not around?"

Pei Qing's face remained unchanged: "Report to Your Majesty, everything is fine."

Emperor Liang nodded: "Then you continue to do it for now, I... I'm a little tired, go back to the palace."

Pei Qing stepped aside, nodded slightly, and watched Emperor Liang drive away.

"My lord, He Xiu has joined the Imperial Academy, and there is nothing abnormal at present."

After Emperor Liang left for a while, Liu Quan came to whisper to Pei Qing.

Pei Qing responded indifferently, and asked, "Where's Wei Ping?"

"He...he said that he has something very important to Mr. Zhangyin to do." Liu Quan's voice became softer, obviously he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

However, Pei Qing's reaction could be called indifferent, as if she didn't care about Wei Ping's little tricks.

"Then let him do it."

Liu Quan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then hurriedly said: "My lord, Wei Ping has been ignoring the East Factory affairs for several days..."

"Then you can take care of it." Pei Qing put down a sentence and glanced at him, "Is there anything else?"

"Report to Lord Palm Print, there are people in Mingguang Palace..."

"I know this, and you don't need to be watched by others, so as not to be discovered."

Pei Qing intercepted Liu Quan's words and successfully choked him.

Liu Quan lowered his head, deeply troubled in his heart.

Mr. Zhangyin is planning to...delegate power?Why don't adults care about anything!
Pei Qing didn't know the twists and turns in Liu Quan's heart, he turned around and looked at the Xiantai, which was still under construction.

The internal official inspector sent someone to bring over the blueprints so that Pei Qing could compare them.

On the drawing, the towering Sendai towers into the sky, and it is naturally majestic.

"People from the household department, what did you say earlier?"

Liu Quan quickly collected his thoughts and replied: "The Ministry of Household Affairs said that if we want to complete the project on schedule, we can only increase taxes."

Pei Qing said "Hmm", and lightly said: "Then draw up a decree to increase taxes for half a year."

However, Liu Quan hesitated and did not move. He also knew how bad the voice of Pei Qing was from outside. If this decree was made, the Pingshan party members would probably take advantage of it to create momentum, and even... rebellion.

"My lord, last year's harvest was not good..."

"Liu Quan, you talk too much."

Pei Qing was still looking at the blueprint with indifferent eyes. When the breeze moved a corner, his wrist bone shook, and the blueprint was shaken flat.The rustling of paper was not loud, but it made Liu Quan's heart tremble.

"……Yes."

He didn't say much anymore, bowed respectfully and retreated to draw up an order.

Pei Qing stared at it for a while, then handed the drawing to the little eunuch at the side, and left here alone.

The left and right are messy enough...how about more chaos.

With a silent face, he thought very calmly, without thinking about the great risk he was facing in the chaos.
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Because Pei Qing was summoned by Emperor Liang today, Song Qing'an could finally hide and rest.

Pei Qing really wasn't joking with her. In the past few days, she was picked up by Pei Qing before dawn, and her whole body was sore all day long, almost killing half of her life.

Waking up naturally, Song Qing'an lay on the couch to rest, unwilling to get up.

This day was gloomy, and it seemed that it would rain in the next moment. Song Qing'an didn't like this kind of weather, so he didn't want to move.

After noon, she held her chest in one hand and held the chess pieces in the other, playing chess with herself slowly.

As the birthday drew closer, the palace became increasingly busy.Song Qing'an faintly felt that it seemed wrong for Pei Qing to make this matter so motivating, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what was wrong.

After all... this is quite in line with Pei Qing's temperament.

She held the chess piece between her fingers and tapped it slowly on the chessboard.Although the eyes are still looking at the chess game, the mind has drifted away.

Emperor Liang moved back to Chongming Palace today, he should be in good health.Will Pei Qing's behavior during this period be known?

Song Qing'an frowned and thought about the situation of Pei Qing being punished, and suddenly came to his senses, he couldn't help but laugh at himself for thinking wildly.

If Pei Qing was convicted, how could she be so calm now?

If he dared to do that, he probably had a way to hide it from Emperor Liang.

Song Qing'an persuaded himself in this way, and at the same time, the pawn was finally dropped.

"Princess," Zhuyan lifted the curtain to enter the room, touched her body lightly, and then came over with her ears, "Earlier, the palm prints the decree from the Lord, and the tax will be increased for half a year."

Song Qingan paused the hand that was holding the chess pieces, and looked over suspiciously: "Really?"

Zhu Yan backed away half a step, and whispered: "It's absolutely true, Liu Quan's will to draw up."

Song Qing'an sighed lowly: "What nonsense."

Even if she is in the palace, she has heard about folk affairs.This spring was already drier than previous years, and the harvest of the previous year was only mediocre. The increase in taxes at this time must have caused resentment among the people.

It's just like this... Do you want to hold a birthday party with great fanfare?
Song Qing'an felt more and more that Pei Qing did this on purpose, on purpose...to make the world hate him to the extreme.

But what is the picture?
Song Qing'an's mood was slightly disturbed, and the chess pieces he played also lost consideration.When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had put herself in a deadlock.

Dead end...

Song Qing'an flicked on the chessboard, completely disrupting the chess game.

She is not a pawn to be manipulated by others, whether it is a dead end or not... she will completely mess it up.

Thinking of this, Song Qingan glanced out the window, and asked Zhuyan: "Is Linyuan still here these days?"

Speaking of Linyuan, Zhuyan's face turned red, probably because she felt ashamed that she had cheated her brother.

"Reporting to the princess, my elder brother has left the palace. Now the one in the palace is... Guanshan."

"Guanshan?"

Song Qing'an chewed on this strange name, feeling very fresh: "Is he also one of your people?"

"Yes...Brother Guanshan has been contacting the rest of the people before, and he only came to Beijing recently."

Song Qing'an stroked his temple hair thoughtfully, lowered his eyes and said, "That is to say... that letter is missing, brother?"

"Yes."

Zhu Yan solemnly replied, with a solemn expression: "But princess, we are the only ones who can help His Highness...it is definitely not enough."

Although the shadow guards are all highly skilled in martial arts, they are still too few in number.Only military power, military power is the greatest confidence and guarantee.

"I know that."

Song Qing'an hooked his lips, and pulled out a letter from his sleeve as if conjuring, with a strange smile in his eyes: "Fortunately, there is that lady from Changle Palace who can help us."

This letter was previously intercepted by Song Qing'an who coerced and lured Lin Yuan to Changle Palace.

The fake one was sent out, but the real one fell into her hands.

If it weren't for this, Song Qing'an would almost forget that they were their greatest enemy.

King Xuan.

(End of this chapter)