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Chapter four hundred and eighty second Yizhi

This is a state affairs, but it is a family matter after all. The Empress Dowager was a little unhappy, but with Eunuch Lu present, she couldn't scold and criticize the emperor in front of the palace servants.

So the queen mother frowned and urged her: "Hurry up and leave after packing up."

"Yes, yes." Eunuch Lu nodded hurriedly. He didn't know what the empress dowager was thinking, but he only realized that he had misunderstood.

Soon he packed up the notes scattered all over the ground. Eunuch Lu abandoned them all in the corners according to Mingye's order, and gradually withdrew from the Taichen Hall by the corners that could not be projected by the light.

"I suddenly had a doubt in my heart and had not yet obtained an answer." Seeing Eunuch Lu's movements in a panic, but still orderly manner, I reminded him.

I have to say that people’s memory is really limited. If you remember this, you may turn around and forget another one.

When the miscellaneous things are piled up in my heart, I lose the ability to identify the basics: "I think the Queen Mother is more conscious than the Queen Mother. How about this question, let me answer it?"

Without waiting for the empress dowager to respond, Mingye immediately expressed his doubts: "King Jing'an entered Beijing for the sake of the flood in Tongzhou, and he was also the one who caused this impeachment wave. But now, why have he disappeared from these two?"

Mingye was just curious. His uncle, the emperor, had never set foot in Kyoto. Although he was a royal relative, he had no power to rely on. He was obviously alone and could not speak, so how could he be so deeply and widely connected with others?

He said he was asking questions, but he didn't consider the reactions of others. In fact, he just asked questions that sounded nicer.

The Empress Dowager knew that their topic could not be avoided by King Jing'an: "King Jing'an lingers in the fireworks every day, where did he get the mind to take care of these things? Fortunately, the Ming family ascended the throne and became emperor, not him."

There is a saying that if you want to cover up the truth, the more you want to explain what she wants, the more she is actually going through the process of describing the situation and becoming darker.

Of course, the empress dowager obviously failed to get the essence of such a truth that never changes all year round. Otherwise, how could she be trapped in her own explanation and unable to extricate herself?

"Maybe that's the case." Mingye handed the bamboo slips to the empress dowager: "These things that are nothing to say are not available here."

Lin Feng's example is completely a story that is not about oneself. The story, the old thing that has gone, can serve as a warning effect, otherwise it will only be a meaningless story.

"Also, the most deficient thing in Taichen Palace is pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The mother should take these rice paper together." He didn't know what the Empress Dowager wanted to bring these things, but it had nothing to do with him.

Who he is willing to believe is his business. One day, Benton will regret it, and that is also his own business. Why should others control his trajectory?

"Ye'er, have you really thought it through?" The Empress Dowager was at a loss, but she was unwilling to leave: "Don't try your best for a moment, and forget the hidden troubles."

In fact, King Jing'an's visit to Beijing this time is undoubtedly a hard-won help for the Empress Dowager.

When the two countries fight, they will find a reason. If King Jing'an's impeachment was not submitted by King Jing'an, the Empress Dowager might never find the opportunity to touch Ling Jue.

Therefore, even if he hit a wall repeatedly, the Empress Dowager would never stop quietly. Not to mention, this is just the first time.

"Xianzi, Xing'er, let's go back to the palace." The empress dowager called in and asked them to take away the previous things: "Ye'er, you should rest earlier, don't let your body be ruined."

"My mother walked slowly." Mingye smiled and nodded. Although the empress dowager's thoughts were always deep and the topic tonight was not as smooth as expected, his mood did not seem to be affected by any bad things.

Perhaps the Queen Mother did not hold on to a topic that made him unhappy as usual. It was not that he could not listen to other people's different voices, but that the voice could not be pursued repeatedly and fought again and again.

"I turned around and burned the bamboo slips." The empress dowager, who was sitting in the sedan chair, threw it out: "Remember, don't let anyone know its origin."

"This bamboo slip, Empress Dowager, you are not easy to find. Can you just take it seriously and burn it with a fire?" Xing'er, who took the bamboo slip in the air, was just a book of bamboo slips. It felt like a thug when it fell on her hands.

The question was full of confusion in my heart, and for a moment, Xing'er forgot what he should say and what he should not say.

Xianzi grabbed the bamboo slips and without saying a word, he tried his best to hide them in his wide cuffs: "Xinger, don't ask, you will naturally burn them."

"Oh." Xing'er heard the impatientness in Xianzi's tone and knew that she had made another mistake, so she quietly peeked into the sedan chair for a while. Unfortunately, when the curtain was put on the sedan chair, she could see nothing.

"What day is tomorrow?" I don't know how long it took, but Xing'er even unconsciously put down what happened just now. However, the empress dowager suddenly asked this question.

"Go back to the Queen Mother." After learning from his mistakes, Xing'er's reaction was quick: "Tomorrow is December 27th."

Another year is approaching, and at this time of this year, it is a good day: "Your Majesty has been ascending the throne for less than a year. This year is crucial. I will send you the imperial decree from the Ai family and invite King Jing'an to enter the palace tomorrow."

In addition to King Jing'an, there are many royal relatives and nobles outside the palace who were also invited to the palace. Needless to say, the newly-appointed concubine and Yao concubine were all within the Queen Mother's plan.

No matter how complex the real relationship is, on the broad side, you must always be biased.

"Yes." Xianzi and Xing'er responded one by one. To them, since the empress dowager is now empty, it is only the most normal thing for the empress dowager to worry about doing these things.

That night, the Sifang Pavilion was filled with desolate figures. Now King Jing'an, who has entered the capital, not only traveled back and forth in the sun, but also stayed there at night with great peace of mind.

The prince who looked heartbroken by the ice and snow disaster in Tongzhou that day turned out to be a complete playboy.

Zhou Fengchuan felt a little cold, but his coldness was not entirely due to King Jing'an himself.

In other words, even if King Jing'an's actions are ridiculous, they are still nothing to do with him.

Zhou Fengchuan just came from this and then, thinking that the huge Sifang Pavilion had once again become a decoration, and he felt disappointed.

That night, the air was so cold that it was stagnant that it became a ball. The father-in-law who came to pass the imperial edict in the palace came, but what was very embarrassing was that the person who received the imperial edict was not there.
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