The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 203

Yu Yuemo stood at the door, stretched her neck and looked in, Tian Lanshan also spotted her, rushed to her side, pulled her out, and said to the emperor, "Then can I add one more person?"

"This matter is up to you." The emperor sat on the big seat, took up his pen and began to critique his notes again.

Yu Yuemo sneaked a look at the emperor, her face was reddish, and she dared not speak.

Tian Lanshan only thought that Yu Yuemo was nervous, so she pulled her towards the emperor and said, "Then I'm going to see the Prime Minister. If you don't let me, then I will be rude to that Prince Beiyan." She held her hand Fist, fist rattling, the emperor raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your skill is well practiced."

Tian Lanshan looked up a little proudly, and said to him: "That's natural, I've been cured a long time ago, but it's just practicing martial arts every day!"

"Go." The emperor waved his hand with a smile, Tian Lanshan thanked her, wiped her eyes, and left with Yu Yuemo.

Dequan looked at the backs of the two men, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's rare for Your Highness to be accompanied by someone who gets along well with each other. Now Your Highness is much happier than before." But now he is obviously a lot smarter, and he knows to negotiate a deal with the emperor.

"The army of Dongxing came under pressure, and the acting prime minister messed up the court. It seems that I am going to advance the taboo of spring." The emperor put one hand on the armrest of the chair, feeling a headache.

Dequan took the teacup and put it on the table, and said warmly to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wenyuan is also a talent for governing the world. I heard Mrs. Beiyan is here, and it seems that he intends to visit Mr. Wenyuan."

"Bai Moqing and Yan Ke are considered to be from the same family. Compared with this court, the battlefield is more suitable for Mr. Wen Yuan. He is a citizen of our Southern Jin Dynasty, so why would he go to Beiyan? Besides, he is already Rong He's husband. , why would you go to Beiyan rashly again? It’s just that Zhuo Ran is guarding the border right now, and the war is imminent. I am afraid that if it is too late, the gain will outweigh the loss." The emperor frowned, very worried.

"Mr. Wenyuan has returned to Tushan. If he hadn't been back, you can ask Mr. Wenyuan if he has a solution." Dequan also felt sorry for such a talented person, but he was willing to live in seclusion in the mountains, so handsome. A person has both legs broken, and he doesn't know whether the god treats him well or not.

"Call them back to discuss matters." The emperor pinched his eyebrows, only feeling the anger in his heart rising.

"Yes." Dequan stepped back to call someone, but as soon as he came out, he bumped into Tian Lanshan and Yuyue Moth standing at the door, Tian Lanshan pulled Dequan past him, and whispered: "Dongxing, really Is there going to be a fight? Then... who will the emperor send?"

"Your Highness, it's freezing outside. Why, Your Highness..."

"Don't worry about whether I'm cold or not. You just say, who is the emperor sending? Wouldn't it be Xiangye? Xiangye is a sick man, and he vomited blood before." Tian Lanshan was entangled in her heart. Woke up, the whole person is not well.

Dequan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while: "Your Highness, the emperor and his ministers are waiting to discuss this matter. Your Highness should go to Dali Temple to see the prime minister first, and then go back to the mansion to clean the princess mansion. Prepare to welcome Prince Beiyan tomorrow."

Tian Lanshan curled her lips: "Then let's go first."

"Regardly sending off Your Highness." Dequan was also courteous. Yu Yuemo and Tian Lanshan went directly out of the palace this time and went to Dali Temple. Dali Temple is actually a huge mansion-like place, but the layout inside is very different. It is different. It is said that the prison cell of Dali Temple in the Southern Jin Dynasty was made according to the Ziya Prison of Ziya, the former master of formation. It is rumored that Tu Feng had escaped from the prisons of the Three Kingdoms, but he did not escape from this prison. He escaped from Ziya Prison, and later, he was able to escape when the official minister let him go, and that minister also died a miserable death under the emperor's fatuous appearance.

In the words of the emperor, if you want to achieve a great cause, you must step on the corpses of countless people, otherwise it will be futile after all.

It was already noon when Tian Lanshan hurried to Dali Temple, and all the servants in Dali Temple had gone to eat, so Tian Lanshan just went in with that university scholar, who was called Xie Jin, who was the second place in the previous palace examination. As for the No. [-] Scholar, the No. [-] Scholar was charged with extravagance and licentiousness by the emperor after three days of work, and then he was happy for nothing, so the students and students of that class were very low-key, not showing off.

Tian Lanshan followed him around the Dali Temple, a little curious: "Why are you so familiar with this Dali Temple?"

"Returning to Your Highness, I was just examining the files in Dali Temple. Some of the files were not finished yesterday, so I thought I would have more time to come to the trial at noon. I never thought I would meet His Highness."

Tian Lanshan stopped abruptly, and turned her head to look at Xie Jin, a bachelor who was a step away from her: "You mean, you're here to try the case? Then, can you save the chancellor?"

"This... this is a court secret, and outsiders are not allowed to..."

Tian Lanshan looked at him, and whispered: "I'm just looking, I won't say anything. Besides, you don't want Master Xiang to stay in Dali Temple all the time, do you? If you can think of a way to save Master Xiang, That's a big deal."

The Grand Master looked hesitant, and Yu Yuemo said to him: "Master Xie, don't dawdle, everyone has gone to lunch now, and no one pays attention at all. Besides, His Highness wants to see, how can you be regarded as an outsider? Your Majesty If the emperor finds out about pampering His Highness so much, nothing will happen."

"Okay, you guys come with me." He looked around. There are organs in Ziya Prison, and there are actually no people going in and out on weekdays. Those files and the like are even more tightly hidden. In the attic, Tian Lanshan and Yu Yuemo followed the great scholar to the place where the scrolls were stored.

Since it was examined by a university scholar, it was easy to find it. Tian Lanshan looked at the paper and murmured: "Just say that Xiangye served the new master by mistake, there is nothing wrong with it."

"If you go deeper into serving the new master by mistake, then...the guilt will be hard to say." Yu Yuemo looked at that sentence meaningfully, and the handwriting was as strong as a knife and iron hook, and it was obvious at a glance. It was mentioned in the emperor's own handwriting, and a small private seal belonging to the emperor was printed behind it-Emperor Wu Zhao.

Tian Lanshan took a step back, and said to the senior scholar, "Is there any water here? I want to drink water."

"Your Highness, wait a moment." Xie Jin didn't think much, turned around and went to get the kettle to pour water. Tian Lanshan drank three or four cups in succession. Xie Jin didn't go out to fetch water until the bottom was reached. Tian Lanshan took advantage of this gap, Sitting in front of the table, he copied a pen for a while, looked at Yu Yuemo, a little confused: "What do you think I should write?"

"Let's just write... to be an honest and honest official, well, all virtues are good, so deal with it lightly. Your words are like seven images. If you are not familiar with the emperor's words, I am afraid that others will not be able to tell them apart in a short time." She was a little surprised by Tian Lanshan's ability to imitate, if the handwriting was honed, it would be exactly the same as the emperor's words, there would always be a [-]% resemblance.

"I only have such a little skill." Tian Lanshan put away the file and smiled a little reservedly.

The great scholar Xie Jin came in with a pot of tea and asked Tian Lanshan, "Do you still want to drink, Your Highness?"

"I've drank half a pot of tea, and I'm almost full. Let's go see the Prime Minister." Tian Lanshan put Yan Ke's file back in its original place, and pulled Xie Jin's sleeve to bring him out , Xie Jin glanced at the file suspiciously, and led Tian Lanshan to Guan Yanke's place in a twist and turns.

Yan Ke sat on the bed with his eyes closed. He didn't burn a charcoal pot or anything like that in winter. Yan Ke closed his eyes. In front of him was a bowl of hard rice and a bowl of vegetables with a layer of frost. , although there are not as many bad smells here as in the death cell, Tian Lanshan still feels uncomfortable.

"You open the door, I want to go in." Tian Lanshan stood at the door with a hoarse voice.

Yu Yuemo took a step back and said in a low voice towards the sky: "You talk to Master Xiang more, I'll show you here."

The jailer understood Jin's nod and opened the door. Tian Lanshan rushed towards Yan Ke. When Yan Ke opened his eyes, he saw Tian Lanshan stepping on the hem of her skirt and falling to the ground with a bang. He was a little startled. Tian Lanshan got up clumsily, and suddenly remembered the first time they met. At that time, Rong and the princess were still very young, only about three or four years old. Her mother and queen forced her to go to school early on. When she was out of the inner palace, she fell and got up and muttered why she didn't fall to her death. If she fell to her death, she wouldn't have to go to school. He was already ten years old at that time, and he was the prince's companion. .He can be regarded as the half-mister of the prince.

"Why are you here?" He hurriedly helped Tian Lanshan up, looked down at her hand, saw that there was only a shallow scar left on that hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tian Lanshan snorted, and chanted casually: "Qingqing Zijin, I think about it, even if I don't go, Zining doesn't say a word, Xiangye, didn't you say you want to write a letter? Don't answer me, I only found out that you changed places when I asked. It's not good here at all, it's very cold, Mr. Xiang, let's go back. "

"How can Yan leave Dali Temple while he is waiting for a crime? Your Highness, please come back." He let go of his hand, looked down at Tian Lanshan's little face that was flushed red with cold, and there was an indescribable distress in his eyes, but she still didn't care. Well, I have never suffered anything.

"The emperor asked me to entertain Beiyan's crown prince tomorrow, Mr. Xiang, what does Beiyan's crown prince look like?" Tian Lanshan sat on the edge of Yan Ke's bed, took Yan Ke's hand and put it into the Tang lady she was carrying with her. On the ground, Yan Ke's hand was very cold, the kind of ice-like chill that penetrated his heart.

"Prince Yan? People from Northern Yan are much taller than those from Southern Jin and Dongxing. He has a burly figure and a resolute face. If you see him, you will recognize him at a glance. However, Prince Yan is a bold person. He is not good at government. He is good at government. It's Prince Yan's younger brother, will Yan Taiji's younger brother come this time?" Yan Ke ignored Tian Lanshan's movement of rubbing against his arm, and moved aside, pretending to be serious.

Tian Lanshan also followed suit, saying as she moved, "I don't know, the emperor only said that I would receive Prince Yan, but he didn't say that there is also Prince Yan's younger brother."

(End of this chapter)