My Queen, you are naughty again

"Let's send them away." the emperor looked up at Mo Rongrui, and his low voice recalled in the room for a long time.

"Back to my father, I have sent it out, and heavy soldiers have been arranged all the way." Murong Rui nodded, stood in front of the emperor and whispered slowly.

The three tripod gold bottle small fumigant stove placed on the carpet in the hall is still slowly emitting green smoke. It is particularly beautiful when illuminated by the sun through the window lattice.

Murong Rui stroked the corner of his clothes, raised his eyes and looked at the emperor. After hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "I don't know what my father called his son today?"

"Hum, what's the matter? You don't know?" the emperor got up, raised his hand and gently patted on the table. After glancing at Mo Rongrui, he turned and walked to the red sandalwood chair next to him, brushed his sleeves and sat down.

The faint smell of ambergris in the air lingered on the tip of the pen. Mo Rong Ruisi Suo was about to speak for a while.

But the emperor took out a paper box and lifted it on the table.

With his elbow on the table, his right hand gently turned the jade ring on his finger.

"You know Lu Qianqian is still alive, but I want to know that there are still things you don't know!" the emperor looked dignified and raised his hand to tap the wooden box on the table.

Mo Rongrui glanced at the wooden box and knew that it was a letter from Lu Qianqian of Lingshan.

"Back to my father, I didn't know this until I got to Lingshan mountain. Chu Li is now the leader of Lingyan gate, and her ministers know it because of her." Murong Rui's voice was low, without the previous hardness and indifference.

Then, the emperor slowly opened the box, and some wrinkled hands took out a letter from it.

The sound of creaking stationery opening was very loud in the quiet imperial study.

"The disciple incident was caused by me. There was a fire in Yong'an palace. The emperor must know..." the emperor faintly read the words on it, snorted coldly, and finally threw the letter into the brocade box.

After all, the emperor is the emperor. No one can compare the Qi field precipitated for many years in the highest seat. Even Murong Rui has to fear three points.

"Tell your father that the fire in Yong'an palace was concealed by his ministers. It was forced to send Chu out of the palace. Only in this way can you save your life. After that, Chu Li went to Lingshan and took over the position of door master." Mo Rongrui lowered his head and said in a deep voice, without looking up at his father.

The mottled shadow on the ground shook slightly, shining the patterns on the carpet as if it had covered the ground with a layer of gold.

"You've grown up and have great skills now. Relying on your skills, you've concealed a lot from me." the emperor stroked his sleeve and sighed. His strong sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked down and saw the white hair on his temples.

There was no sound in the room, only the rustle of the breeze blowing through the leaves outside. The breeze drilled into the room from the gap in the window lattice and blew up the letter paper just put on the table.

In a moment, Murong Rui knelt down in front of the emperor, and the shadow of his tall and straight back was reflected on the ground, mottled with the shadow of trees.

"My son confessed his crime and asked my father to punish him." Murong Rui looked down at the ground and said in a deep voice.

But there was no response from the emperor for a long time.

"Back to my father, my ministers are willing to bear all the responsibilities, but Chu Li is innocent. This time, Prime Minister Xia is estimated to have prepared another plan. My ministers... My ministers doubt." Murong Rui's head is lower and mumbles looking at the carpet.

Before he could finish speaking, the emperor patted the table, looked cold and said in a deep voice, "all right, get up. I didn't say I'd punish you."

Then he patted the chair next to him, picked up the teapot beside the table, made a cup of tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Thank you, father." Murong Rui stood up slowly, walked to the wooden chair, bowed his head, brushed his sleeves and sat down.

For a long time, the emperor took a sip of tea, put down the cup, picked up the letter paper, and said slowly, "what's prime minister Xia's idea now? I also know, but now there's no solid evidence to catch him, and Princess yuan hasn't moved recently, so she can calm down!"

The emperor sneered, put down the letter paper and stuffed it into the brocade box.

"Father emperor, my son and Minister feel that they will be able to show their feet in a few days. These days, the two of the Xia family have made great moves in the capital and opened a brothel in order to get Chu away." Murong Rui said faintly.

"Oh, get out of Chu Li, a little girl, they can catch it. Tianxiang square, Tianxiang building, the capital should be in charge!" the emperor took another sip of tea, stroked his sleeve, got up and sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

"You should give me an account of this matter and leave it to you to deal with. Don't let me know at that time. You do something behind my back." the emperor picked up the fold on the table again, glanced and said to Mo Rongrui.

Standing in the center, Murong Rui brushed a salute, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "yes, thank you, father and Emperor. If there's nothing wrong, my son's minister will leave."

"Yes." the emperor nodded and waved him back.

As soon as I left the imperial study, I looked up and saw the sun shining in the sky. The golden light hung on the treetops. It was really a warm scene in summer.

In the capital outside the palace, people came and went in the bustling streets, and vendors shouted one after another.

At the gate of Tianxiang square in Zhuque street, people are surrounded again, or men.

"Miss liu'er, I want another one!"

"I want one, too. Is there a seat in it?"

With a crash, the turntable turned again, and the colorful chassis turned in front of the people, just like the rainbow after the rain, shining brightly in people's eyes.

Liu er's face smiled and slapped on the turntable. The turntable that had just turned quickly stopped immediately.

I saw that the pointer above pointed to the chassis of a bottle of wine, which immediately aroused the voice of everyone. A group of people hugged the winning man and went to the Tianxiang square hall.

On the third floor, Chu Li half leaned on the corridor, put his hands around his chest, and looked down at the crowded hall below again.

This is the second play. Once it rang, it attracted a lot of people.

"Sister, our business today is better than when we first opened!" Jinxi, standing behind us, showed a happy smile and looked at the noisy hall below.

"That's good. By the way, tell the girls below that after this performance, they can perform one more performance at most, and they won't perform any more today." Chu Li pointed to the girls below, looked at them laughing, held a wine cup in his hand and advised people to drink, so Chu Li smiled.

Jinxi nodded and looked at Chu Li's strategizing upstairs. He was more and more impressed. After nodding in response, he hurried downstairs.