The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

(Chapter 114 is changed, you can read it at 12:00 tomorrow)

"……Too."

Meng Qing had to be careful, after all, the ghost knew what conspiracy Xiao Yan was hiding behind his back.

At that time, she was hijacked by Yushu, and Yushu wanted to take her to the state of Jin, saying every word about her.

"The emperor allowed Princess Xincheng to leave the palace today?"

Meng Qing came back to her senses, picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup and pushed away the emerald green tea leaves, and said, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"No, I just hope the emperor can keep an eye on it."

"I sent someone to watch over it. I don't think there will be any troubles. How is Jiayuan's health?"

He said calmly, "everything is fine."

Meng Qing blew on the tea foam and took a sip.

"I'm thinking, when will he be restored to his status as a prince, so that he can regain his freedom."

As soon as she said this, Xiao Yan immediately stopped her, "No."

"Why?"

"My son, after that experience, his body is already weak, and he can't stand the torment anymore. Although the emperor has proclaimed himself emperor, his foundation is not stable. If you let your son restore his status at this time, I'm afraid it will be at your disadvantage."

Meng Qing muffled, "Teacher is right."

Her tone made Xiao Yan a little dissatisfied.

"what happened to you?"

Meng Qing said calmly: "What's wrong?"

"You don't seem happy."

"What's there to be happy about? Nothing happy happened again."

"Happy event..." Xiao Yan paused every word, "Is the emperor not happy today when the minister rejected those ministers who had misbehavior?"

Meng Qing was puzzled, "You rejected it well, and I didn't want to accept their son either."

What's more, a family relies on this man to be an official, so the concubine may not be sent to the palace, but the concubine may be sent to the palace, and those concubine hoped to earn a lot of money from their own sons, but they were sent to the palace by the family. Entering the palace to be a favorite concubine, their ambitions were wasted, how could they be reconciled?

Instead of torturing them, it's better to let them go and save yourself from feeling bad.

But in Xiao Yan's eyes, her serious look seemed to regenerate his anger.

Xiao Yan stood up, came to Meng Qing, ignored her obstruction, and directly hugged her by the waist.

Meng Qing shouted, "What are you doing!"

"Do what we're supposed to do."

"!!!"

"Let me down!"

"Do not."

Xiao Yan simply vetoed it with a single word, and walked straight to the inner hall.

In winter, the charcoal fire was burning, and the temperature in the inner hall was relatively warm. She hugged the man's neck tightly, for fear of accidentally falling off.

But her worries are unnecessary, Xiao Yan's figure is tall and straight, but he looks thin and fleshy in clothes and undressed, and he is so strong that he can hold two Meng Qings.

He gently placed the girl on the temporary bed, but Meng Qing was terrified of what he was going to do, kicking her legs to drill deep into the bed.

"So afraid of ministers?"

"Isn't it? Look at you, how can you still look like a courtier now? I'm afraid that this throne will be handed over to you one day!" Meng Qing said anxiously.

"I don't want it, I only want you."

"What do you want me for? What do you mean!"

"Not clear enough? I want you."

"No...no way!"

Xiao Yan grabbed the girl's ankle and pulled her towards him, the tips of her noses bumped into each other, ambiguously touching her head.

"Why not?"

He panted lightly, and the Ganan incense that he carried on his body also penetrated into the girl's nostrils automatically.

"No, no, no! Ask less!"

The man was silent for a moment, then pecked the girl's cold cheek, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

This "hmm", as if enduring some grievance, made people feel uncomfortable.

Meng Qing said weakly: "Xiao Yan, every time you come in and out of my place, are you not afraid that those courtiers will say that you serve others with sex?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he smiled instead of anger, "Look? The emperor said that, because he thinks that the minister's appearance is not bad?"

"Is not it?"

"Then comparable to Shen Hanzhang?"

It's okay not to mention Shen Hanzhang, but when Meng Qing is mentioned, he feels uncomfortable for a while. How can he make comparisons?

She pushed Xiao Yan restlessly, "I don't want to talk to you."

"Do not say?"

Xiao Yan remained motionless, grasping her slender shoulders with both hands, his eyes were like the cold wind.

Meng Qing was worried that he would be angry. After all, some people are like mad dogs when they get angry, so she followed his heart and said, "Of course you are more beautiful than what..."

She muttered something.

Xiao Yan could see through her at a glance.

"Liar liar."

"I keep my word, how could I lie to you."

"Yes, the emperor keeps his promises and will not lie to his ministers."

"wanna die?"

"I want to die with you."

"you……"

Meng Qing often admired Xiao Yan's shamelessness, but there was nothing he could do about it. Fortunately, he was not a mad dog, otherwise she would really be in jeopardy.

……

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and it is also Meng Qing's birthday banquet, so naturally a grand banquet will be held in Xuande Hall.

The whole palace was busy, preparing for tomorrow's banquet.

Meng Qing got up early today, went to the ancestral temple to pay homage to the ancestors, and specially stayed to accompany the late emperor's spiritual seat for a while.

While eating breakfast, Gu Huai'an came.

He bowed his body and saluted, "I see the emperor, and the emperor bows to Jin'an."

"Excuse me, since my cousin is here, let's have dinner together."

"Yes."

Yunhe set up a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Gu Huai'an.

"It's not Xiu Mu today, why are you getting up early to enter the palace again?"

Gu Huaian sat beside him and said, "Recently, there have been many murders in Yujing City."

Meng Qing's palm paused suddenly, "Murder case? What kind of murder case should I bother you to make a trip?"

"Recently, many noble daughters from high-ranking officials' families in Yujing City have disappeared, including Liu Yiyi, the daughter of Zuo Jianzheng in Shanglin, Fan Lixian, the daughter of the military commander in Xicheng, and Jiang Lianyue, the daughter of the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple."

Meng Qing was a little surprised, "Why is this dead one accompanied by the princess who used to be in the palace?"

"I don't know."

"Any clues?"

"The dead were all pierced by hairpins."

The corner of Meng Qing's mouth twitched, "Is this how to die?"

"Yes."

"Then where are you coming today?"

"I ask the emperor to issue an order to entrust this matter to the minister to investigate, and the minister will definitely investigate this matter to the bottom."

"Since you are sure, go check it out."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Thinking about this case, Yu Wenjing of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was in charge of it before, but too many people died, so Gu Huaian wanted to intervene.

I don't know who Yu Wenjing belongs to, but she is very relieved to hand it over to Gu Huai'an, and it will be good for the other children of the Gu family to be promoted by the way.

After eating, she began to correct the memorial.

After approving and approving, there is no doubt that she has approved the paper submitted by Shen Hanzhang again.

After she opened it, a half-folded paper fell from it on the desk, Meng Qing picked it up and unfolded it.

A scaled-down landscape painting was drawn on the paper. The ink and wash in the painting was outlined and smudged. The orange-yellow orange trees all over the river became the most beautiful highlight of the whole painting.

It can be seen that he put his heart into it.

A poem is attached: "You must remember the good times of the year, the most orange-yellow-orange-green time."

Open the memorial and take a look.

(Okay, the next chapter is under review, don't rush to refresh, if the next chapter is pb, I will post 115 chapters first!!!)