Chapter 95
The next day, Chaoyang Hall.

Hundreds of officials are talking about something.

It is heard that Gao Zhan, Minister of the household department, contracted the plague in Dali Temple
Now, life is on the line.

Wang Yuzhou ranks first among civil officials, and his face is full of disbelief.

The two of them were drinking tea at the same table two days ago, how could they suddenly get the plague?Or in Dali Temple?

The current situation in Beijing and China is chaotic and complicated, and the entourage he has cultivated for many years just disappeared without saying a word?

The Minister of the Household Department holds the economic lifeline of the imperial court, and this competition for position will definitely cause a bloody catastrophe.

All parties and factions are staring at each other.

"How could you be arrested and taken to Dali Temple overnight?" Emperor Zhao frowned, and said to the little eunuch kneeling under his Highness.

When he asked such a question, all the officials also waited for the little eunuch to speak.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Dali Temple came to report that it was because Mr. Gao raised Dead Servant and sent Dead Servant to the Tribute Court. He was only arrested and asked a few words, but somehow he contracted the plague." The little eunuch said. Kowtowing his head, he replied in trepidation.

The plague, the disease cannot be cured.

Emperor Zhao coughed a few times, his face was full of anger, "Take care of the dead servant? What is Gao Zhan going to do, plot against the court?"

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

All the officials knelt down to persuade them, but each had their own thoughts.

Wang Yuzhou took a deep breath. As Gao Zhan's teacher, he knew his nature best.

He would never dare to do such a thing as conspiracy and rebellion.

But even if you believe it yourself, can a saint believe it?
"Your Majesty, Dali Temple has not investigated this matter clearly, so how can it be concluded that Master Gao's mansion is raising dead servants?" Wang Yuzhou hurriedly stood up, took a step towards the left, and stood in the center of the hall.

After he finished speaking, a man stood out from the back of the hall, dressed in a cinnabar red official uniform, with a soft and handsome face, "Dali Temple is directly under the management of the saint, the right minister is so negligent, but does he have the heart of Sima Zhao?"

"Yan Shaoqing is so bloody."

"The Right Prime Minister is just Mr. Gao's teacher, so he defends it everywhere? Could it be that Mr. Gao was instructed by the Right Prime Minister?"

"you you."

When it comes to verbal disputes, who can argue against Yan Ruyu.

Wang Yuzhou was trembling with anger, his face was slightly purple.

"That's enough!" Emperor Zhao slapped the court case with his big palm, hinting that he was angry.

"Where is the Ninth Prince?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince led the soldiers of the city defense battalion to search and arrest the dead waiter after learning that the Gong Yuan had mixed in, and he should be still monitoring the Gong Yuan now."

Emperor Zhao nodded, "Old Nine is the most reassuring for me."

The Fourth Prince Ying Qi raised his eyebrows, with a sneer in his eyes.

Li Que winked at the sixth prince Yinglian, signaling him not to act rashly.

The post of Hubu Shangshu is now vacant, and he must try his best to arrange his subordinates.

But at the moment, His Majesty is upset, if he mentioned it, he might be suspected by Sacred Heart.

Ying Lian is impatient, the meat is right next to his mouth, how could he resist opening his mouth to take a bite.

"Father, my son proposed to re-elect the post of Minister of the Household Department."

"My sons and ministers seconded."

After Yinglian uttered her voice, she never thought that the second prince Yingzhao would also stand up.

Prime Minister Right was about to vomit blood from his anger.

This mud can't support the thing on the wall.

Hearing Yinglian's voice, Li Que also sighed heavily.

"Oh? What's your opinion?" Emperor Zhao smiled and leaned forward, as kind as a Maitreya Buddha.

Yinglian felt that something was wrong, and dared not speak again.
On the contrary, Yingzhao was about to show off his academics, but was thrown over by a memorial.

"Why don't I let the two of you take the throne? How about it?"

The two knelt down together, not daring to speak a word.

"Retreat."

Emperor Zhao flicked his sleeves in a cold voice, got up and walked towards the back of the palace.

Ying Qi stared at the two cowards on the ground with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help but sneer.

How can such a person deserve to be his opponent!
Emperor Zhao stormed down the court angrily, and had no good temper all the way.

After returning to Chaohui Pavilion, the anger faded away.

Jiang Xian smiled and went over with a cup of tea, "If your majesty wants to laugh, the servant will close the door to make your majesty happy."

Emperor Zhao took the teacup, kicked him lightly with anger and laughter, "You are the roundworm in my stomach?"

Having said that, he still put the teacup on the table, waved his hand at Jiang Xian with a smile, "Go, go, warm me two jugs of good wine."

Jiang Xian narrowed his eyes flatteringly, "Your Majesty has already warmed the wine, and this medicine has also been warmed. Your Majesty has to make a balance and be impartial."

There is something in these words, but it made Zhaodi think for a moment.

Of the four clans in Beijing, the Wang family and the Wei family dominate. A few days ago, the military power of the Wei family was cut, and today the Wang family also lost a general.

It seems that these are big moves in Beijing, but they can't hurt the root cause in the slightest.

He doesn't believe in the four clans at all, if he wants to restrain them, he can only find another place.
After helping his forehead, Emperor Zhao didn't want to think about it.

But in his heart, he also had a decision.

Duke Lu's Mansion, Lanyue Pavilion.

Mrs. Lu didn't stay at the bed very much these days, and she was not so refreshed after suffering from the wind and cold that day.

But today is the day when her brother's scientific examination is over, so she has to pick it up with her mother no matter what.

If she sees that her brother is fine, her heart will be settled.

"Miss, you can't wear that pink lotus root tulle dress, you haven't recovered from the cold yet."

Jing Zhe frowned, snatched the dress from her young lady's hand, and handed over a waist-length satin skirt.

Lu Ziyu loves beauty the most, and he couldn't wear many skirts when he fell ill, so he didn't intend to kill her.

Leaving Shuiyanyan's small mouth, she was full of reluctance.

Luo Ning came over with fragrant soup from the outside, and said plainly without any trace, "Miss doesn't want to, so don't force it, Madam seems to have gotten into the carriage, let's go there quickly."

As soon as the words finished, the waist-length skirt in Jing Zhe's hand was dragged away.

Behind the screen, there is a figure of a beauty undressed.

Jing Zhe looked towards Luo Ning with some admiration.

After some tidying up, several carriages from Qingshui Lane drove to the Gongyuan.

At the gate of the Gongyuan, there are already many cars parked at the moment.

Before long, the bell rang and the door opened.

Lu Ziyu and Shen Lan waited for a while, but before seeing his elder brother come out, he felt a little anxious.

Seeming to have caught a glimpse of a white dress, she hurried forward, looking forward to her appearance, and was about to say hello, but she saw a handsome and extraordinary face.

She has never seen it before, it seems that she has recognized the wrong person
When the young man in white clothes saw her, his heart was suffocated, and the joy in his eyes was undisguised.

"girl."

"Big brother."

He was just about to ask her her name out loud, but he saw the beautiful girl in front of her, darting away from him.

When Lu Ziyu saw his elder brother, he wept with joy for a moment, and cried out tearfully.

Lu Zhiting looked puzzled, patted her on the head, and smiled gently, "Isn't it just that I haven't seen you for a few days for the exam, why is my fairy sister crying like this?"

"Brother, have you eaten well and slept well these days?"

"it is good."

"Is someone bothering you?"

"It was a bit noisy at first, but I don't know why the city defense battalion and the Ninth Prince came here."

Lu Ziyu hurriedly asked him, "And then? But what happened?"

"It's strange to say that the Ninth Prince hasn't closed his eyes for the past few days, so he moved a chair and sat at the door of my examination room."

Did you close your eyes?
Did he not sleep for three days?
Lu Ziyu held his elder brother's arm and pointed towards the not far away, "Mother is waiting for elder brother there, elder brother will go to greet mother first, and Si Niang will be here in a while."

Lu Zhiting didn't think much, and accepted with a smile.

Only Lu Siniang was left standing at the gate of the Gongyuan, who seemed to be waiting
(End of this chapter)

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