Traitor

Chapter 131 Mother's Secret

Wen Gu didn't speak any more, just clenched the cup in his hand.But no matter how hot the water in this cup was, it couldn't warm his heart.Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Wen Gu's eyes were red, his throat was choked, and he said in a low voice, "Then there was a turmoil, and we were separated."

"So you came to Daye to find Murong?" Zhao Wuyou looked at him.

"I'm afraid I can't find it." Wen Gu smiled wryly twice, which was uglier than crying.

Zhao Wuyou stared, "Is Murong the owner of that jade pendant?"

She mentioned Yupei again, no matter how Wen Gu went around in circles, she would always find a way to hit the point.Wen Gu nodded, then shook his head, "That jade pendant is not Murong's, but mine."

Eyebrows raised suddenly, Zhao Wuyou was slightly stunned, "What did you say? That jade pendant is yours? Why is it in my mother's hands?"

"If I knew everything, I wouldn't have to sit here and be questioned by you." Wen Gu stood up, "The story has ended here, and you know what's going to happen next, so you don't have anything to ask."

"No, you haven't told me where the grievances between you and Mu Baili come from?" Zhao Wuyou is not easy to fool, do you think these few words can fool her?

Wen Gu smiled coldly, "Didn't I say that? There was a turmoil. During this turmoil, some people betrayed the Wu Clan and caused the entire Wu Clan to be wiped out. Those who died were Mu Baili's relatives. "

"So Mu Baili tolerated Xuelan because Xuelan was related to him?" Zhao Wuyou was slightly startled.

If so, then did he go too far in granting the marriage?
Suddenly, her eyebrows darkened slightly. How could this be considered overdone?Everything is caused by Mu Baili himself, they are still enemies, so no matter what they do, they will never be exaggerated.

"I don't know about that." Wen Gu let out a long breath, "You said that everyone has their own secrets, so no matter how much you ask me about some things, I will never talk about them again. To add salt to the wound, it is very important What a gentleman does."

"You think I'm a gentleman?" Zhao Wuyou smiled contemptuously, "I consider myself to have never been a gentleman. The so-called modest gentleman is just a hypocrite behind closed doors. I'd rather be a real villain than a hypocrite."

Wen Yu was speechless.

Zhao Wuyou said, "Since you don't want to say it again, I won't force it. Although what you said is true and false, I should still thank you. It is you who popularized the art of witchcraft to me. Now I understand, There really is some kind of mysterious power in this world."

Hearing this, Wen Gu stared at her in disbelief, "Do you believe in witchcraft?"

"You should be a very good witch and Gu master. I have seen your development of Gu poison with my own eyes, so of course I believe it." Zhao Wuyou smiled half-smile, "The Murong in your mouth should be more powerful, it's a pity I didn't meet her .This woman is so smart, no wonder you still miss her even today."

Wen Gu smiled coldly, "It's the friendship between us that I will never forget, not her intelligence and beauty. You are still young, so naturally you won't understand. I hope you will never understand in this life, that kind of unforgettable heartbreak .”

Zhao Wuyou stood there, watching Wen Gu's back as he left.

She lowered her eyebrows, watching his heavy footsteps, maybe these stories with mixed truths and falsehoods were enough to make Wen Gu tear open the scars again, and the pain pierced his bones.The most helpless thing is that the love is deep and the relationship is shallow, and lovesickness turns to ashes.

Wen Gu stood under the moon, looking up at the bright moon.I still remember that the fine snow was flying in the past, and my eyebrows and eyes are the same as before.

He looked back at Zhao Wuyou who was standing on Tingfeng Tower, bowed his head and smiled, and then left.

Zhao Wuyou stood under the eaves, watching Wen Gu who walked out of the courtyard.In the dim candlelight, she looked indifferent, as if she was thinking about something.

Yunzheng stepped forward slowly, and carefully covered Zhao Wuyou with a shawl, "My lord, don't stand in the wind, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Yunzheng, do you believe that there is true love in this world?" Zhao Wuyou asked in a low voice.

Yunzheng smiled, "What's wrong, young master? Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Do you believe it?" Zhao Wuyou looked back at her.

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou admitted the truth, Yunzheng thought about it, her cheeks blushed slightly in the dim light, "I didn't believe it at first, but after listening to so many dramas, I thought that there are only a few people in this world—— It is deeply affectionate. Although the promise of life and death seems like a lot of nonsense, but if one day it falls on me, I will probably be desperate!"

"So, you believe it." Zhao Wuyou sighed lightly.

Hearing Zhao Wuyou's sigh, Yunzheng's face tightened, and she hastily saluted, "Your servant made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me, my lord."

"Get up!" Zhao Wuyou walked slowly towards the room, "I still don't believe that the so-called promise of life and death is just helpless! If everyone is deeply affectionate, how can there be an infatuated woman who betrays her heart?" What does Han say?"

Yunzheng nodded, "But son, a hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of people."

Zhao Wuyou smiled lightly, "Okay, let's not talk about this, anyway, if you don't have it, I won't have it either."

Hearing this, Yunzheng lowered her head and smiled shyly, "I don't want to think about this, as long as I can be with you, I will have no regrets in this life." Then she said, "By the way, young master, Fu Sheng has been begging to see you, but young master—— "

"Let him come to see me tomorrow, I'm too tired right now, I don't want to see anyone again." Zhao Wuyou pushed the door open and entered.

"Servant understands!" Yunzheng bowed her head and turned to make the bed.

"You to him—" Zhao Wuyou paused.

Yunzheng trembled, and subconsciously squeezed the quilt in her hand, "What are you talking about, young master? The servant is born as the young master's person, and dies is the young master's soul. In this life, he will never betray the young master."

Zhao Wuyou leaned on the soft couch, closed his eyes and smiled softly, "Who knows what will happen in the future? It's always a step by step!"

"What are you worried about, my lord?" Yunzheng made the bed, turned back to Zhao Wuyou, squatted down, and gently kneaded Zhao Wuyou's shoulders, "Although the prime minister hasn't come back yet, but the young master came from the first grade. Sir, what an honor to be a member of the cabinet. Except for the [-]-year-old Dongchang inside and outside the capital, the rest is the son who holds the power alone, you can rest assured."

"Relax, you can only wait for people to be swords and me to be fish." Zhao Wuyou said indifferently, with a tired expression, "It's not like you can understand the coldness of the heights."

Yunzheng smiled shallowly, and responded in a low voice, "Young master's words are very true, but the servant girl naturally doesn't know, what the servant girl can do is to let the young master relax as much as possible and take care of his body as much as possible."

"All these years, thanks to you." Zhao Wuyou sighed softly.

Early the next morning, Fu Sheng was waiting outside Tingfeng Tower, when Yun Zheng went out, he saw the joy on Fu Sheng's face at a glance.

Fusheng stood there, staring at Yunzheng with a slight smile, "Miss Yunzheng?"

Yunzheng saluted lightly, "My lord is already up, please wait a little longer. My lord's stomach is not very good, you can go in after you finish your breakfast!"

"Okay!" Fu Sheng nodded again and again, "Miss Yunzheng, can I have breakfast?"

"Young Master Fusheng asks too many questions, don't worry about these things in the future." Yunzheng took a deep breath and turned to leave.

Fu Sheng's face tightened, "Miss Yunzheng, I don't mean anything else, I just think that Miss Yunzheng is a good girl, and there should be someone who loves you."

"Whether it hurts or not is my business." Yunzheng lowered her head, her face pale.

The next moment, Fusheng suddenly held Yunzheng's hand, "Miss Yunzheng?"

Yunzheng was startled, and then quickly shook off Fusheng's hand, her face was instantly white as paper, and her body trembled slightly.Her face turned cold, her tone was cold and trembling slightly, "I am the young master's maidservant, I am a servant of Shangshu's mansion, and I will never have any unreasonable thoughts in this life. Yunzheng will always remember the kindness that Mr. Fusheng has treated Yunzheng. Also, please, Also, please don't say such things in the future, young master, lest anyone's face will be ugly when the time comes."

After saying that, Yunzheng almost ran away all the way.

Fu Sheng stood there smiling a little bit awkwardly, this woman who hadn't talked about men and women was always a bit jerky.In the depths of my empty soul, I am actually longing for someone who can really love me!

Otherwise, Yunzheng would not have escaped like this.

I dare not, but also fear.

Xi Mo came out from the door, fixedly looked at Fu Sheng standing there alone laughing, and then frowned slightly, "What are you looking at, Mr. Fu Sheng?"

Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes and returned to his senses, "It's nothing."

"My lord, please." Xi Mo bowed his head.

"Thank you!" Fu Sheng hurriedly walked into the door.

Zhao Wuyou sat under the pear tree, dressed in white, with clear eyes.Two cups of fruit tea are now steaming, and the elegant fragrance can be smelled from far away.

"My lord!" Fu Sheng saluted.

Zhao Wuyou didn't look at him either, holding a yellow scroll in his hand, Gu Zi flipped through it, and said flatly, "Sit."

"Thank you, Young Master!" Fu Sheng thanked him and sat down.

"I heard that you have been studying the mysteries of formations during the time I was not in the manor." Sitting under the pear tree, Zhao Wuyou flipped through the yellow scroll in his hand, "Do you have any experience? Tell me about it!"

Fu Sheng pursed his lips, "Yes!" Then he said, "Young Master mentioned the black formation last time, so I took advantage of this time to recuperate, and carefully studied the origin of the black formation. formation."

"Is that the formation you used to trap Mu Baili last time? Let him be negligent in his deep sleep, and then quietly take his life?" Zhao Wuyou said calmly.

"It's even better." Fu Sheng said with a smile.

Suddenly, his expression shook, but seeing Zhao Wuyou's eyes were ruthless, he suddenly understood in his heart.The next moment, Fu Sheng hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Forgive me, my lord, Fu Sheng didn't——not intentionally—"

Zhao Wuyou got up slowly, walked in front of Fusheng unhurriedly, raised his hand suddenly and slapped Fusheng on the face, "I said a long time ago, don't play tricks in front of me, but you repeatedly against my orders."

After finishing speaking, she leaned over and squatted down, slowly stroking Fu Sheng's pale cheek with her slender fingertips like jade.She quietly stared at Fu Sheng's face, "I hate hypocrites the most in my life, it's a pity that you just fell into this rank."

"My lord, forgive me!" Fu Shengfu knelt at Zhao Wuyou's feet.

Zhao Wuyou got up, his eyes darkened, "Fusheng, what do you think I should do with you?"

Fu Sheng didn't dare to make a sound.

"Maybe I should send you to the prison in Dongchang, so that you can tell the truth." Zhao Wuyou stood with his hands behind his back, "I can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

"My lord wants to drive me away?" Fu Sheng raised his head in shock.

"I, Zhao Wuyou, have been used to treating others as pawns in my life, so I was very much killed by others." Zhao Wuyou broke off a pear leaf and played it in his palm nonchalantly, "I don't want to know about the grievances between you and Dongchang. It's your business."

Fu Sheng bowed his head, "Young Master wants to drive me away, it's not just because of this!"

Zhao Wuyou let out a long breath, "What do you think?"

"Fu Sheng doesn't know, I hope you can tell me clearly." Fu Sheng closed his eyes.

"You've got thoughts that you shouldn't have." Zhao Wuyou smiled coldly, "You have to pay a price for coveting things in Shangshu's mansion."

Fu Sheng suddenly understood that Zhao Wuyou didn't want to drive him away, but - to restrain him.He held his breath, "Young Master, you mean—"

"Yunzheng!" Zhao Wuyou spit out these two words coldly, "You shouldn't touch the people around me, it's dangerous and stupid. If you want a woman, the Jiaofang Division has plenty of women who can serve you. She put a porcelain bottle on the stone table, "Yunzheng or your own life, choose one!"

Fu Sheng stared at Zhao Wuyou in amazement, and clenched his fists in his sleeves in disbelief.

"Don't worry, you are well versed in the art of the five elements, and know how to set up and break formations. I, Zhao Wuyou, can be regarded as a person who cherishes talents, and I won't kill you." She smiled coldly, "I've heard of such things as Gu. ?"

"Gu?" Fu Sheng's face turned pale.

"Take the poison, and I will allow you to stay in Shangshu Mansion. As for Yunzheng—you can fight for it on your own at that time. If you choose to retreat completely, I will not stop you. You are still free." Zhao Wuyou turned and left, "I won't force you, you can choose yourself!"

Xi Mo stepped forward to stare, and looked at Fu Sheng in front of him with a smile, "Young master Fu Sheng is young, in a good age, and full of abilities. If you give in for Yunzheng alone, I'm afraid you will be unwilling?"

When Fu Sheng got up, he staggered, his pale complexion was only frighteningly cold.When he held the porcelain bottle with one hand, his body trembled slightly. I don't know if this trembling came from fear or anger.

With white knuckles, I wish I could crush the porcelain bottle.

Xi Mo smiled, "Young Master Fusheng made a decision earlier, so we can talk back to you. You don't like people who are indecisive."

Fu Sheng stared at Xi Mo, suddenly smiled coldly, and drank the contents of the porcelain bottle the next moment.

"Welcome Mr. Fusheng to officially become a member of our Shangshu Mansion. You have explained to me that the contents in this porcelain bottle are not poison, but the simplest white water!" Xi Mo saluted, "Mr. Fusheng, go back and rest! Today If you are frightened, the young master will compensate you."

When Xi Mo left, Fu Sheng slumped down on the stone bench, he couldn't tell what Zhao Wuyou was thinking?Which of her words is true and which is false?

Between the false and the real, he only felt that his mind was very messy, and everything was in a mess.

Zhao Wuyou disturbed all his thoughts. For such a moody young master, his mind and age have long been beyond his age.Underestimating Zhao Wuyou is tantamount to seeking death.

Zhao Wuyou had to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, so he didn't have time to follow Fu Shengmo.

Yunzheng prepared the carriage early and waited at the gate of the mansion.

"Young master, do you think Fu Sheng will stay?" Yunzheng frowned.

Zhao Wuyou leaned against the car wall, coughed lightly, "What do you think?"

Yunzheng smiled, "My servant feels that people are greedy for life and afraid of death, I'm afraid they won't stay."

"You are looking down on your own charm." Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "The people I teach should be excellent. Yunzheng, will you hate me?"

Yunzheng was stunned, and his face tightened slightly, "No matter what the young master asks Yunzheng to do, Yunzheng will do it to the death. Don't worry, young master."

"For you, I have nothing to worry about, but I just feel a little reluctant." Zhao Wuyou spoke softly, as if he was weak.

Yunzheng smiled and said, "My lord, don't be reluctant, Yunzheng was born to live and die for you. As long as I can be with you, Yunzheng is willing to do anything." Yunzheng knows how tired Zhao Wuyou is these days, So she didn't want the young master to work hard.

Back at the prime minister's mansion, back to the familiar place, Zhao Wuyou stood in the main courtyard, narrowing his eyes slightly, feeling a little inexplicably uneasy.Pushing away mother's room, the furnishings inside are still the same as when mother left, without any change.

Yunzheng waited outside, Zhao Wuyou went in alone.

The huge room has been vacant for so many years.My father is alone, and I don't know how to feel.She remembered that her mother put all her childhood toys in a box, and she didn't know where her mother put the box.

Zhao Wuyou began to rummage, looking inside and out.

Finally found the wooden box under the bed.

"Yunzheng!" Zhao Wuyou yelled, and Yunzheng quickly entered the door.

Yunzheng dragged the box out from under the bed, with a lock hanging on it, it seemed that there must be a key.Thinking of this, Zhao Wuyou began to search for his mother's dressing table, found many keys in the drawer, tried them one by one, and finally opened the wooden box.

"What's in here?" Yunzheng was puzzled.

Zhao Wuyou seemed a little happy, "It was my childhood plaything."

There are many "treasures" in this box, all cleaned up by the mother and carefully treasured.Looking at it now, Zhao Wuyou was a little ecstatic.

The tiger-headed hat, tiger-headed shoes, the small size, only a little bit in the palm of the hand.There are also her wishful and peace locks, and a gold and jade necklace.The most precious thing is the bamboo grasshopper woven by my mother. The lifelike appearance is really delightful.

"Young master used to play with these when he was young, look at this shuttlecock!" Yunzheng grew up with Zhao Wuyou, so of course she also recognizes these.

Zhao Wuyou picked up the shuttlecock, and his memory seemed to return to his childhood, "Father said, as a man, you can't play with these daughter's things, but mother saw that I really like it, so she quietly made one for me behind my father's back. When we are not at home, my mother and I will close the door and play shuttlecock."

After saying that, her eyes dimmed.

It's a pity that my father found out later, and my father said that he had burned the shuttlecock.Unexpectedly, she was quietly kept by the mother and locked in the box like this.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuyou found a rough wooden box at the bottom of the box.

This box doesn't look like something from the Prime Minister's House, because it is too simple, there is no pattern on it, it looks like something in the homes of ordinary people.It should be known that the items in the Xiangfu are all made of high-quality materials, but this wooden box is actually a bit light in the hand. It can be seen that the wood is not good, so that after many years, the wood is all fluffy.

There was a lock hanging on the box, but because the wood was not good, Zhao Wuyou just tugged lightly, and the brass lock and buckle were pulled off together.

"The material of this wood is too poor, how could Madam have such a thing?" Yunzheng frowned.

Zhao Wuyou didn't know why his mother would use such a box to put things in. When he opened the box, there was something inside that made Zhao Wuyou stare in amazement.

red rope?
a red rope? !
What mother said is not a lie or crazy, it is true!The only things that can be put together with these playthings are Zhao Wuyou's things, so this red rope is very likely to be Zhao Wuyou's.

Looking carefully at the red rope in his hand, Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, it seemed to be no different from the red rope Suxi gave him.

But Zhao Wuyou seldom cared about the material of the silk thread, and handed it to Yunzheng instead, "Yunzheng, come and take a look, is this red string thread similar to the one I showed you earlier?"

Yunzheng's needlework is excellent, so most of Zhao Wuyou's personal clothes are made by Yunzheng.

Touching the red rope, Yunzheng frowned slightly, "My servant's eyes are clumsy, and I didn't see any difference. The red rope made of these two kinds of silk threads is not like spinning in the Central Plains. According to my servant, it is the same." Young master, is there any beauty in this red string?"

Zhao Wuyou took the red rope and smiled coldly, "Naturally there is something wonderful about it."

The center of the eyebrows jumped suddenly, and the heart was filled with anxiety.

When she came in, her heart was conflicted and complicated. She hoped to find the red rope, and even more hoped that all her budget would come to naught.At least it failed, which could dispel some doubts.

But God loves to make jokes the most, so he still made her jump into the fire pit.

"Young Master?" Yunzheng had sensed something was wrong with Zhao Wuyou, and her face was a little panicked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

Zhao Wuyou came back to her senses, and smiled nonchalantly, "It's nothing, what can happen?" To her, isn't that the same thing as the sky falling?What's more, the sky hasn't fallen yet!
In addition to the red string, there were some strange things in the wooden box, Zhao Wuyou couldn't tell its purpose for the time being, so he simply took the box away.It won't be too late to study it slowly after taking it back. Anyway, at this moment, Suxi has already started to investigate the affairs of the Wu tribe outside the northern border.

She wanted to see how many truths came out of Wen Gu's mouth.

The carriage turned back to the Shangshu Mansion, who knew that Jian Weizhong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, had already waited in the flower hall in the Shangshu Mansion, saying that it was about the dredging of Yingqu.

"After summer, the rain will increase. Fortunately, the dredging work is coming to an end. In the past two days, the balance of the imperial court's appropriation will be calculated. After the project is settled, it will be submitted to the emperor." Jian Weizhong was a little happy, but also a little disappointed. It's almost done, and when the time comes, we just have to wait for Mr. Zhao to look over it, and it will be considered complete."

He didn't take advantage of the dredging of Yingqu this time, so he was naturally unbalanced.After all, it is too painful to be unable to get a little bit of money in front of such a fat job.

"Thank you Mrs. Jian." Zhao Wuyou sat down with a smile, "These days I am running around and not in the capital, and the dredging of the Yingqu is entirely up to Mrs. Jian. The emperor will definitely reward such a contribution. This time, Lord Jane is going to be promoted to a noble rank."

Hearing this, Jian Weizhong was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Now Zhao Wuyou is a young teacher, below her father Zhao Song, but a senior member of the first rank, his status is not what it used to be.

With Zhao Wuyou's words, Jian Weizhong's desire to become an official and rank is really just around the corner.Especially the relationship between Jian Yan and Zhao Wuyou, so Jian Weizhong is happy in his heart.

It is everyone's dream to become an official and enter the ranks.

Zhao Wuyou coughed twice, "My lord Jane has clearly listed the names in the past two days. The emperor will hold a celebration banquet for me and Lord Qiantui in two days. If it can be icing on the cake, I think the emperor will be even happier."

"Yes!" Jian Weizhong nodded, "I will handle it right away."

"By the way, how is Jian Yan now?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Jian Weizhong sighed softly, "This brat quietly left home and left behind the marriage that I had promised, but now I punish him to contemplate his mistakes in the ancestral hall. He caused Mr. Zhao a lot of trouble, because he is a low-ranking official who has no way to teach his son." .”

Zhao Wuyou felt relieved, "It's nothing, I just want to trouble Mrs. Jian to pay more attention. Although Jian Yan has no achievements and no reputation, but as the only son of your Jian family, at this age, he should start a family and start a business. Of course, I am just a friend. In other words, if there is any disrespect, I hope Mrs. Jane will forgive me."

"Master Zhao is also thinking about Jian Yan. As his father, I can understand it." Jian Weizhong sighed helplessly, "But I don't know what's wrong with this child. I don't want so many beautiful ladies. Run outside." After speaking, Jian Weizhong looked at Zhao Wuyou thoughtfully, "Jian Yan is very affectionate, as a father, I sometimes—"

Zhao Wuyou naturally understands Jian Weizhong's worries, and now it is rumored outside that Jian Yan and her have a habit of breaking their sleeves.Therefore, Jian Weizhong's worries are not unreasonable. After all, there are some things that are rumored a lot, and the false will become true.

"Jian Yan and I are brothers and sisters. Don't worry about it, Mrs. Jian. Jian Yan's marriage has not been settled for a long time, but it is actually a knot in my heart." Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, "I will carefully consider this matter."

She thought about it, how many women are still waiting in the boudoir in this capital?She is in charge of the Ministry of Rites and knows more or less about the marriages of official women.

Suddenly, she thought of someone.

"The emperor has about fifteen princesses, right?" Zhao Wuyou looked at Jian Weizhong with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Jian Weizhong was delighted at the moment, "Master Zhao means——"

"Last year, the emperor planned to marry the fifteenth princess to the barbarian country and marry the Huanglan country. Who would have thought that Huanglan invaded the border of Daye, and the marriage was delayed. The fifteenth princess was able to continue in the palace. It has been kept until today." Zhao Wuyou is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, so he naturally knows this matter very well.

Jane Wei Zhongyuan was happy, but later she hesitated, "But Jian Yan—"

"I'll arrange this matter. I hope Mr. Jian knows it well, but don't tell Jian Yan in the face of it. If he knows, I'm afraid he won't follow your mind, and my plan will be in vain." Zhao Wu You told me, "There is always a way to do everything first, even if he resents you and me in the future, it will be for his own good after all."

If Jian Yan continues to entangle with her, something will happen sooner or later.

Rather than losing his life in the future, it is better to cut the mess quickly now.She is an ominous person, her life is not long, so she really doesn't want to have too many fetters in this world.

Jian Yan has a great youth, so he shouldn't waste it because of her.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao!" Jian Weizhong went home happily. If Zhao Wuyou asked about this matter, it would probably be possible.As long as this can be done, Jian Yan will definitely have a bright future. He doesn't want to be an official in the court, but he can become the emperor's son-in-law, which is another kind of bright future.

Of course, this matter had to be kept a secret from Jian Yan.

Yunzheng frowned, "But son, if you do this, you may lose your only friend."

"Now that he is lost, he can still survive, maybe he has another world of his own. In the future, I'm afraid it will not be so simple." Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, walked slowly to stand under the eaves, " The heights are unbearably cold, standing on the heights is doomed to be alone for a lifetime.”

Yunzheng lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Send someone to the Liubu Yamen, let the servant of the Ministry of Rites wait, and I will go there in the afternoon. The matter of the fifteenth princess must be implemented as soon as possible, and we can't let out a little bit of air, so as not to cause troubles in the East Factory. What a moth." Zhao Wuyou sighed softly.

Yunzheng frowned, "Xi Mo said just now that the man from Dongchang has entered the palace. I don't know if it's because of the marriage proposed by the young master, or - the empress's side."

Queen?

Zhao Wuyou rubbed his brows, "He is now the Lord of Thousand Years, is it possible that the empress dares to set his mind on him? He entered the palace for nothing but for his beloved pistachio." Turning around and leaving in a fit of anger, "I'm too lazy to talk about him."

Yunzheng paused, what's wrong, young master?
In the afternoon, Zhao Wuyou went directly to the six yamen to deal with the matter of the fifteenth princess.

Mu Baili went back to the Supervisor of Rituals, since he had been away for so long, he had to take care of the affairs in the palace.Unexpectedly, he had just walked into the door of the Supervisor of Rituals when he heard news from the other side of Kunning Palace, saying that the empress was not feeling well and asked Lord Qiantui to come over.

Lu Guoan frowned, "The empress is not feeling well, of course there is an imperial doctor, but our father is not an imperial doctor."

The eunuch blushed, knowing that Mu Baili was different now, and his status became more and more noble, and he was even more frightened, "The Empress said, Lord Qiantui will understand."

Sighing softly, Mu Baili glanced at the cloudy sky and said lightly, "Let's go!"

"Master?" Lu Guoan was taken aback.

Mu Baili signaled him not to follow, and walked behind the little eunuch towards Kunning Palace.

However, the little eunuch went around, taking some remote paths, even when he arrived at Kunning Palace, he entered through the side door.Mu Baili immediately understood that the queen's "illness" really got worse.

(End of this chapter)