Traitor

Chapter 8 Zhao Wuyou is looking for something

Zhao Wuyou, as a minister of the Ministry of Rites, has her own minister's mansion, but now her father has not returned, so she did not return to her mansion, but stayed in the prime minister's mansion to guard it.After all, there are some things that are safer in the prime minister's mansion than in your own Shangshu mansion.

"My lord." Xi Mo stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Wuyou put down the yellow scroll in his hand, raised his eyelids, "Say."

"Take the sample picture of the young master as an example. The slave has been sending people to track down the whereabouts of the beads, and found several similar strings, but the material-it seems that they are not the extraterrestrial stones that the young master wants." Xi Mo did not dare to look up.

"Keep looking." Zhao Wuyou continued to flip through the books.

"Yes!" Xi Mo nodded and stepped back.

Yunzheng came in with a small dish of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "My lord, this servant just made it, you can try it."

Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, and put down the book in his hand.

"My lord, why are you looking for such Buddhist beads? There are bodhi, red sandalwood, green sandalwood, and black sandalwood. Why do you bother to find some extraterrestrial stones, what can you say?" Yunzheng carefully presented the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Yunzheng and Xi Mo can be regarded as one piece of literature and one weapon.The two have served Zhao Wuyou since they were young, and they are Zhao Wuyou's closest confidants.

"Look for yourself!" Zhao Wuyou casually handed the book to Yunzheng, and Gu Zi walked to the window, standing with his hands behind his back.

Yunzheng looked at the book carefully, and couldn't help reading aloud, "In the 36th year of Qin Dynasty, Yinghuo guarded his heart. There was a star falling down to Dongjun, and the ground was made into a stone. The head of Guizhou may be carved with the stone saying: The first emperor died and the land was divided. The first emperor heard about it. , Send the censor to ask questions one by one, don't obey, take all the stones from the neighbors and punish them, because they burnt the stones."

The general idea is that in the 36th year of Qin Shihuang, a meteorite fell from the sky, because it was engraved: the first emperor will die and the world will be divided, so the emperor sent people to track down and interrogate. Killed, set fire to the meteorite.

Yunzheng looked at Zhao Wuyou extremely puzzled, "Young Master, what you are looking for is that extraterrestrial stone from Qin 36?"

Zhao Wuyou looked at the sky, "We must find it."

"Is it because of your son's illness?" Yunzheng frowned.Besides, she really couldn't think of what else a stone could do?Although it is a stone from outside the sky, it is only recorded in historical books. Who knows if it is true or not. Where are you now?
Hearing these words, Zhao Wuyou didn't explain.As smart as she is, she understands that some things cannot be explained by common sense, and——even if she said this, no one would believe it.

"Don't worry, my lord. The Prime Minister will definitely not let you have anything to do. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well think about the draft in the palace. Those things from the supervisor of ceremonies are now changing ways to send people to the emperor. The Duke's Mansion is involved." Yunzheng watched Zhao Wuyou take a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, feeling relieved. "If I remember correctly, Xia Donglou has two daughters, right?" Zhao Wuyou ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with an imperceptible smile on her lips. She didn't like sweets, but simply liked the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus inside. , that is the taste in memory.

Yunzheng nodded, "The director of ceremonies means that for the sake of the emperor's consideration, he dare not easily choose women from the people to fill the harem. Let the officials who have daughters in their families send them up layer by layer, and keep the ones they like! The daughters of officials If you make a mistake, you will have to sit down at that time, so no one dares to do it again. Take a step back and say that there are people in the court who are easy to handle."

"Mu Baili really gave me a big gift back." Zhao Wuyou turned his head and looked at the fox fur hanging on the shelf.She made him a move, and he retaliated her move.It seems to be painless, but in fact there are endless troubles.

The Xia family and the Zhao family of the state's government can be said to be sworn enemies in the officialdom.

Let the Xia family's daughter go to the harem, and the queen's status is in jeopardy.

The whole world knows that the emperor loves sex. If it wasn't for his own mediation these years, the emperor only favors the concubine Ming and others and has no time to draft...

Mu Baili's move caught Zhao Wuyou by surprise.

Zhao Wuyou replaced the commander of the Wucheng army and horses with his own people, and Mu Baili replaced the women around the emperor with Zhao's opponents.

This game of borrowing a knife to kill people is much more ruthless than Zhao Wuyou.

Inside and outside the palace, arrangements are being made to send a beauty to the emperor, named Chong Xishi, who wants to reshuffle the cards in the harem and seize power in a disguised form.

That's why on the second day, the empress couldn't sit still, so she directly asked someone to send a letter to Zhao Wuyou, asking Zhao Wuyou to go to the palace.

Standing at the door, Zhao Wuyou suddenly said to Yunzheng, "Take the fox fur."

"Master?" Yunzheng was taken aback.

"I'll go to the Supervisor of Rituals later and return the things to him." Zhao Wuyou said expressionlessly.I have already collected the bone flute, but I can no longer take the fox fur.Mu Baili's servant is very careful, and she doesn't want to get stuck with Dongchang before her father comes back.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Wuyou to go to the queen in a blatant manner, she could only enter the palace in the name of respectfully inviting Sheng'an.

Zhao Wuyou entered the palace with his first foot, and Mu Baili received the news with his second foot.

(End of this chapter)