Concubine, she rises step by step

memorabilia.

The emperor was angry in the court.

Xiao Anzi warmed himself by the fire and said solemnly: "The emperor is very angry today. I heard that he lost his temper on the spot!"

Shenyi looked at the poems written by Peilin. Peilin was roasting oranges and eating them, blinking and listening quietly.

"What's going on? You're so angry?" Sheng Yi didn't raise his head.

Xiao Anzi Jinsu replied: "It is said that when the young prince of Wu Xinhou's family was visiting a brothel, he killed a man and three prostitutes because of a quarrel. The man's family sued to the Wuxinhou Mansion, and he was arrested by Wuxinhou. It is also said that the plaque on Marquis Wu Xin is a royal letter written by the late emperor. Who dares to say anything more can only arrange for the royal family to protect the murderer and commit suicide on the street to show his will. Isn’t this already known to the emperor? "

Sheng Yi closed the book in surprise and then looked at Xiao Anzi, "Why is Marquis Wu Xin so protective of his calf?"

Xiao Anzi said with disdain and helplessness: "Hey, this Marquis Wu Xin is so arrogant because the old Marquis protected the late emperor from an assassination. The late emperor granted him a title and salary, and wrote a plaque with his own hand. Awesome."

Xu didn't say enough to relieve his anger, and then said: "Mother, you don't know that this young Marquis is simply a little overlord. He is a well-known playboy in this capital. If it weren't for the support of the old Marquis, he would not be able to survive." Three days is not bad!”

Shengyi looked at Peilin and said, "Peilin, what do you think we should do?"

Peilin thought for a while and replied: "The emperor broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people. Naturally, the young marquis must punish the crime. However, how to punish the crime depends on how Emperor Ama handles it. After all, we cannot let the people down, but we cannot Too direct.”

Sheng Yi looked at Peilin with satisfaction and said with approval: "Well, you are right."

What she was happiest about was that after so much, Peilin could still have kind thoughts and put the people first.

"However, as you said, it is up to you, Emperor Ama, to make the specific decision." Shenyi said to Peilin.

Knowing that Huo Jiheng had been locked up in the Zhengxin Hall for a whole day because something was wrong with his clan, Sheng Yi couldn't stand it any longer. How could she see her husband in such embarrassment.

"Zhi Xia, follow me to the Zhengxin Palace." Sheng Yi ordered in a low voice.

Just as Zhixia responded, a childish voice rang out, "Son, please go with your mother. Zhixia takes care of his younger brothers and sisters more carefully, so it is better to stay in Zhaoyang Palace."

Unexpectedly, Peilin came forward and was quite surprised. However, Shengyi soon discovered that Peilin was not acting on a whim.

On the way, before Shenyi could say anything, Peilin called out, "Mother, if Emperor Ama doesn't tell you how to deal with it later, don't mention it."

Sheng Yi was slightly surprised, tried his best to calm down, and asked softly: "Why?"

Peilin stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed Sheng Yi's hand. Seeing that Sheng Yi also held his hand tightly, he gradually relaxed his nervous mind and said, "Huang Ama is angry. If he can't figure out what to do, E Niang How can you give any advice so easily?"

Immediately, Sheng Yi understood what it meant to be an excellent representative of cautious words and deeds.

And he is already so good at protecting himself at such a young age. It can be seen that Peilin's mind is not about eating, drinking and having fun, but planning and planning.

This quality is exactly what an emperor should have.

Thinking of this, Shengyi couldn't help but look at Peilin a few more times, and after a long time, he said, "Don't worry, E Niang won't overestimate your capabilities!"

The kind and gentle words of comfort made Peilin feel a little more confident.

When I walked to Zhengxin Hall, I saw that the gate was closed.

Li Qing came over from afar.

"See Concubine Sheng! See eldest brother!" Li Qing saluted.Sheng Yi looked at the closed door and asked in a low voice: "Is the Emperor here?"

Li Qing nodded awkwardly, "I just told him that he didn't want to see anyone."

Sheng Yi understood and said: "It's just that I feel unhappy in my heart. Since I don't want to see him, forget it."

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a muffled voice from inside: "Concubine Sheng?"

Li Qing quickly responded: "Yes, Your Majesty! Concubine Sheng and the eldest brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from inside the room, "Let them come in."

After dragging Peilin into the house, he saw Huo Jiheng with a gloomy face.

Huo Jiheng was so angry that he felt a little tired for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this could not be the case.I'm thinking about what I can do.

"My concubine is here to see the Emperor! (My concubine is here to see the Emperor!)"

Huo Jiheng breathed a long sigh of relief before looking at the two of them, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Aren't you afraid that the emperor will be angry?" Sheng Yi said bluntly.

Huo Jiheng's expression changed and he looked at Li Qing, dissatisfied inside and outside his words: "What worries do these gossips bring to the imperial concubine?"

Li Qing hurriedly knelt down with a look of fear on his face, kowtowed and admitted his mistake, "This slave is guilty!"

Kindly whispered softly: "Your Majesty, don't blame Mr. Li. He is also loyal. I am not a beauty in a vase. How can I see the Emperor worrying about myself and only having fun? Even if I am talking to the Emperor, I feel so sad in my heart." Feel better."

"Don't I think you are working too hard?" Huo Jiheng was calmed down and his mood gradually stabilized.

Sheng Yi looked at Huo Jiheng gently and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. It'll be okay."

Pei Lin, who had been smiling and watching the show of affection between Huang Ama and E Niang, felt warm in his heart. He spoke for Sheng Yi and said: "E Niang's heart is full of Huang Ama. She knows that Huang Ama is in a bad mood. He said that it would be good even if he sat on the side and poured tea for Emperor Ama."

Seeing Peilin becoming more and more sensible, Sheng Yi's eyes were filled with relief, "My son understands me and my concubine."

Huo Jiheng was also infected and became calmer, and said with emotion, "If Chu Han could be half as sensible as Peilin, he wouldn't have caused such trouble!"

Sheng Yi knew that Chu Han was the young marquis. Since the emperor took the initiative to open the topic, he was not involved in politics.

"Then what does the emperor plan to do with him?" Shengyi asked casually.

Huo Jiheng couldn't help but said: "These clan nobles are all used to doing whatever they want, so it's not surprising at all that this happened! It's just that their ancestors have made great contributions to Dajin, and this Chu Han is from the Marquis Wu Xin family. If I were to deal with Du Miao directly, I’m afraid—”

The "Great Purge" during the rebellion mainly involved officials and civilians. He could be promoted or cultivated, so it was not too difficult.

But the clan princes and princes are different from them. These people hold most of Dajin's money, land, and power, and they marry each other to protect their power. It can be said that moving one person involves many things, and they have to find a way to have both ends.

"Are you afraid that the clan members will make trouble?" Peilin looked at Huang Ama steadily and asked.

Sheng Yi followed up and said: "It's not just a commotion, it's easier to solve the commotion. The main reason is that these clan relationships are criss-crossed and they have frequent private interactions. Maybe dealing with one person can involve a group of people..."

Peilin said without hesitation: "Then eliminate it from the root!"