"Do you think I should send the Lord Cheng County to her home and let her die. Even if she wakes up one day, someone will tell her the news as soon as possible, forcing her to keep her mouth shut and expose the matter?"

Putting down the tea bowl in his hand, listening to the constant babbling Peking Opera coming from his ears, Murong Hui sighed and said.

"Your Highness, the Empress has sent you the reviewed memorials."

At this time, Xiao Zhouzi sent the memorial to the palace this morning. Murong Hui hurriedly opened the memorial and looked carefully.

I saw a few red characters clearly written on it, and Liu Ning was punished to practice in Honglian Temple for five years to show punishment. The Liu family was not strict in tutoring girls, and all the officials in the court were fined one year for their salary.

Murong Hui looked over and over again, and confirmed that Lin Yingxue had only punished Liu Ning, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Your Highness, since the Empress has made a decision, it's time to end this matter."

Madam Huang felt that Murong Hui had offended the entire study room yesterday.

Therefore, she didn't want Murong Hui to worry about this matter again.

Bang...

After slapping the memorial on the table, Murong Hui took a deep breath, stood up helplessly and said, "Qingyan, follow me out for a walk."

After saying that, she walked out the door, and Qingyan hurriedly followed, and the two of them quickly walked into the back garden.

There are still many people at this time on weekdays, but after yesterday's storm, most of the people in the palace did not recover, and few people dared to wander outside.

Before she knew it, Murong Hui walked to the place where she and Zhao Yu often met on weekdays.

I saw Zhao Yu sitting in a pavilion reading a book. He was wearing a moon-white long gown, his hair was meticulously combed, and he only wore a white jade hairpin, which looked very handsome.

The noisy in the palace seemed to have nothing to do with him and did not disturb his emotions at all.

"Your Highness, I think I'm not in a good mood today."

Zhao Yu seemed to be waiting for Murong Hui here. Seeing Murong Hui coming, he stood up and said with a smile.

This is nonsense. After knowing what happened yesterday, anyone knows that Murong Hui must be very irritated now.

"The Queen's decree has been delivered. I asked Liu Ning to go to Honglian Temple to practice for five years, and also fined all the people in the Liu family who were in court for a year's salary, and that's all."

Murong Hui sighed and sat opposite him, feeling very upset.

She didn't know what to give her to Zhao Yu, and found the real murderer, but just wanted to find someone to tell her about her depression.

"Your Highness is really kind-hearted. You have no friendship with the Lord Cheng County, and you are still obsessed with finding the real murderer for her. It's really..."

"It's really a mediocre person who disturbs you, right? I think too."

Before she could finish speaking, Murong Hui said with a smile.

“It’s really naive.”

Zhao Yu whispered, he thought Murong Hui didn't hear it, but in fact she heard it, and looked at Zhao Yu in surprise.

The people in the palace said that she was young and ignorant, silent and weak, cold and ruthless, but no one ever said that she was innocent.

"Your Highness knows some things in his heart, and I believe the Queen is also very clear in his heart. Since the person behind the scenes has done something wrong, sooner or later there will be retribution."

Zhao Yu put down the chessboard and said with a smile: "Your Highness, how about playing chess with me?"

Murong Hui knew these truths, but she was not sure Lin Yingxue knew about it too.

So he looked at Zhao Yu strangely: "Why are you so sure that the Queen already knows this?"

The Lord of Cheng County came from a Huaiyang family and had a serious scholarly family. He had a high prestige in the Huaiyang area.

Lord Wang’s career is entirely due to the help of Yue’s family. Therefore, for a long time, he and the mother of the County Lord Cheng also had a deep love relationship with each other.

It’s a pity that the mother of Cheng County Lord died early. Before her death, she used the power of her mother’s family but did not use it on Lord Wang, but helped Cheng County Lord ask for this title.

One year after his original wife passed away, Lord Wang continued to break up the villa where he had lived. He called it "I was afraid of seeing things and thinking about others", so he moved the Lord Cheng County from the main courtyard. He always felt a little scared to think about it carefully.

"Mr. Wang is busy with official duties, and Wang is in charge of the affairs of the inner house."

Madam Zhang lowered her head and said in a plain tone, not even she believed this.

"I went to find an imperial physician to take medicine to the royal palace to see the Lord Cheng County Lord. I said that I was worried about the Lord Cheng County Lord Cheng's condition, so I specially ordered someone to go over and take a look."

Murong Hui sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little moved, hoping that County Lord Cheng could withstand it.

When Madam Zhang heard this, she hurriedly thanked Murong Hui and left in a hurry.

Three days later will be the day of the Farming Festival. Fortunately, today is a holiday, which will not delay her homework.

Early in the morning, she was called up by Madam Huang, washed and dressed up carefully, and rushed to the farming hall on the east side of Qinzheng Hall.

Since the previous dynasty, the royal family began to pay attention to the importance of farming to the entire Rong country, so the farming festival is held every year, and all royal relatives and nobles and ministers in the court have to participate, showing the royal family's emphasis on farming and promoting farming tools and farming methods.

Murong Hui read all the books on farming early, and combined with the farming methods I saw before on the farm, she thought about them carefully in private, for fear of mistakes on the day of the Farming Festival.

Murong Ning and Murong An arrived at the farming hall almost as soon as they were about the same hour. Murong An yawned and looked at everyone. He found that there were still a few nobles who had not come over, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"I'm afraid the road has been delayed. Anyway, the time has not yet arrived, so let's wait."

Murong Hui didn't care much. She took a special glance at the position where King Ling stood on weekdays and found that King Ling had arrived. She seemed to feel their gaze, so she looked at them.

Murong Hui hurriedly greeted Murong An and Murong Ning, greeted King Ling and several princes, and then returned to her seat.

After three quarters of an hour, the talents finally arrived. Everyone gathered around the large area of ​​the farming hall, watching the officials of the imperial villages, sowed wheat seeds into the ground, and skillfully cultivated soil and watered them.

"Princess Linghui, it's not good for you to just look like this. Last year, the second prince went down to plant rice himself."

At this time, the eldest princess suddenly spoke, shook the round fan in her hand, and said with a smile.

Her voice was very sharp. Everyone could hear it clearly when she shouted, so everyone looked at Murong Hui.

"Since that's the case, I'll go down and plant a few wheat plants."

Murong Hui had already prepared something, so she quickly walked into the fields and took the hoe handed over by Madam Huang.

She skillfully ran through several pits, buried the seeds in the pit, cultivated the soil, and then planted them for a moment. In just a quarter of an hour, she planted a ridge of wheat.
Chapter completed!