Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 854
"Tang Huanxi is a smart person. She probably guessed what Bengong was thinking, so she intervened in He Yihang's affairs. Now that Concubine Xian has a fake pregnancy and He Yihang was acquitted, so she still doesn't owe Bengong anything. "An Xiuhui sighed helplessly.

Sometimes she is really envious of Xiao Jingyuan.

It is a blessing to have such brothers and sisters-in-law.

It's just a pity between them.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. The Eldest Prince is also handsome and talented. Besides, the marriage is destined. If the Empress can summon Miss Wuyou to the palace more often in the future, maybe after a long time, there will be a different relationship between her and the Eldest Prince. Lu Yin said with a smile while rubbing her shoulders.

"That's true." Hearing this, An Xiuhui was instantly relieved.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After Murong He finished reading the memorial that Wen Huairen had just handed over, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Even the air pressure in the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation has dropped a lot.

Eunuch Fu shrank his neck for fear that his breathing would disturb Murong He.

"I never expected that Wen Huairen would be so arrogant! During this period of time, Concubine Xian has had so many incidents in the harem that I have chosen to turn a blind eye, but now he dares to threaten me!"

"Your Majesty, please be safe and calm, please drink a cup of tea to soothe your throat..." Eunuch Fu added a cup of tea cautiously.

"You said that if I approve Concubine Xian's return home to visit her relatives at this time, wouldn't that be slapping myself in the face?" Murong He became more and more furious the more he thought about it.

Especially those words written by Wen Huairen in the memorial, they simply don't know the meaning!
Wen Wen's miss daughter is eager to eat and not think about food, if Concubine Xian can't leave the palace, wouldn't it mean that he, the emperor, is not only unkind but also filial?The great Yong Dynasty ruled the country with filial piety...

"My lord, this servant really doesn't know how to deal with the matter in the court..."

"Forget it, forget it," Murong He gave him a blank look, then went around to the imperial case and continued to review the memorial.

On April [-]th, news suddenly spread from the palace that in order to pray for the Great Yong Dynasty, Murong He decided to pardon the world.

And in the harem, those who are above the rank of nobles in the official residence can meet with their relatives.

This news is very surprising.

In the General's Mansion, Tang Huanxi distributed the freshly made egg rolls to everyone to taste. Seeing everyone eating happily, she smiled proudly, "How about it, are the egg rolls I made delicious? ?”

"This taste is really good!" Xiao Baorui was the first to cheer.

"That's right! Ma'am, you're really amazing! During this period of time, my servant has been working hard on cooking, but I can't keep up with Madam's skills..." Fuling also admired her from the bottom of her heart, but her tone still carried a little bit of admiration. Very melancholy, "The slave feels that he is really stupid..."

"Ma'am, look at what Sister Fu Ling said, the servant can't answer the words, if her good cooking skills are still useless, then the servant and Bai Ying are really useless..."

"Sister Bai Wei, I really didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?" Bai Ying couldn't help joking, "Fu Ling, you are really amazing, really! Although the things you make are not as delicious as the ones made by your wife, the food you make Still delicious!"

"Sister Baiwei, Sister Baiying, do you really like the food I cook?" Fuling asked softly with cautious joy on her face.

"Naturally, Fu Ling, have you memorized all the steps that Madam made the egg roll just now?" Bai Ying asked eagerly.

"remember!"

"Then when you're free in the future, why don't you make it for us?"

"Why don't you wait for the future, Fuling, go to the kitchen and make some egg rolls! It's just that you can see if you have received the true biography of your wife, and we can give you some advice, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Two sisters, wait a moment, I'll do it now..."

Seeing Fu Ling who ran away in no time, Tang Huanxi looked at Bai Wei and Bai Ying angrily.

"The two of you are going too far. You actually joined forces to cheat Fuling! If Fuling wasn't honest, you two..." Tang Huanxi smiled helplessly.

Bai Ying and Bai Wei looked at each other, then grinned at the corners of their lips at the same time.

Xiao Baorui immediately took Tang Huanxi's hand, and the two walked to the backyard of the General's Mansion.

After bypassing the diamond-shaped arch, Tang Huanxi looked up at Xiao Baorui, who was hesitant to speak, and said softly, "What's wrong? You look so desperate?"

"Miss, why do you think the Holy Majesty suddenly pardoned the world? I always feel that this incident is a bit weird."

In April, there were no festivals or festivals, and there were no grand days. Murong He came out to amnesty the world, which was really weird.

"It's indeed a bit weird." Tang Huanxi nodded, "But Xiao Baorui, the most important thing for us right now is not this matter...I heard that the Korean Duke is about to enter Beijing. Is this true?"

"Well, I heard that serious gangsters appeared in Chenzhou. The Korean Duke could not attack for a long time. The Holy One was furious. He not only fined the Korean Duke's salary, but even insisted on letting the Korean Duke go to Beijing for interrogation."

"Which minister suggested Murong He let Han Jianming enter Beijing?"

"Wen Huairen." Xiao Baorui squinted his eyes, his gaze was heavy, "Ma'am, I have a hunch that this Korean official is not kind."

"Has the Hongluan gang found any clues about Gong Han's life experience?" Tang Huanxi raised his lips and asked softly, "If Gong Han is really the illegitimate son of the ancestor emperor and Mrs. Guangyuan, then is he really Would you be willing to be a first-class Duke?”

"Han Jianming has been entrenched in the southwest area these years and has established a lot of power. So I guess he must be a person greedy for power. If he can prove that he is of royal blood, I am afraid that the government will be unstable and the people's hearts will be unstable..." Thinking Xiao Baorui was also a little worried about this matter, "And what I'm most worried about now is Tuobawei who hasn't shown up yet..."

"By the way, is there any news from the Longwei Army? Has Murong He found out who the token belongs to?" Tang Huanxi asked impatiently.

"Not yet." Xiao Baorui shook his head lightly, "But don't worry, lady, I believe we will find out soon."

"Ah."

It is night, the night is dead.

After Murong He finished reviewing the last memorial, a black figure silently knelt down in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Murong He lowered his eyes slightly, with complicated emotions intertwined in his eyes, "I really want to know who betrayed me! Betrayed the Murong royal family!"

"My lord, that token belongs to Thirteen, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Thirteen was killed a few days ago, and Thirteen's face was burned to the point of disfigurement, so someone wore the same mask as Thirteen, pretending to be Thirteen and infiltrating the Dragon Guards!"

"It's just asshole!"

(End of this chapter)