Pampered Into Being The Empress

Chapter 36: Little Mo Jing

Since the file of Rong Bing's crime could not be tuned out, 80% of it was ruined by those who wanted it.

The light and shadow in the main hall of Dali Temple gradually dimmed. Seeing that the diligent prince still had no intention of returning to the palace, the small servant in the hall lit the candle in the hall under the order of Qing Hongguang of Dali Temple.

Seeing his shadow on the sandalwood long-striped case, Mu Huai recalled that the Zhai clan, the mother of the previous queen, was considered a good death.

Zhai Zhuo was still in good health until he died, and he had been serving as the official book of the courtesy of Daqi. During the ten years of his reign, Zhai Zhuo, as a royal person in charge of etiquette, did not make any mistakes.

The title of Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette is different from other official positions in the DPRK. It is a high-ranking official of the DPRK, but the actual power is not large. One does not hold the army, and the other does not have any intersection with the important officials of other states and counties.

But this Book of Etiquette is not only the chief official responsible for the execution of important royal ceremonies, but also has many opportunities for fishing.

In the previous life, Rong Xi was driven out of the palace by the queen.

Although Mu Huai had a grudge against it, before Emperor Zhuang's death, he specifically told Mu Huai to treat the queen and his concubines who were still alive.

Emperor Zhuang knew that Mu Huai had a strong personality and would not marry a woman he didn't like. In his previous life, he said that if he didn't want to marry Zhai Shiyin, he would do it according to his heart.

But don't go looking for the queen's trouble, let her sit firmly in the position of the queen mother, and spend her old age peacefully.

Emperor Zhuang also said that the queen is his aunt after all, and she must not lose her filial piety.

Mu Huai didn't have any affection for the Queen Zhai, but because of Emperor Zhuang's exhortation to him before his death, he still responded.

After he ascended the throne, because of Rong Xi's matter, he did not count as much respect for the Queen Mother, but he also let her sit in the position of the Queen Mother, cherished by Huayi.

Mu Huai was strong in power, and Queen Mother Zhai's mother's family was not considered powerful. She also knew that Mu Huai, the emperor's son, was not close to her.

In the second year after he became the throne, the Queen Mother finally stopped him from marrying the daughter of the Zhai family, and while the Zhai Shuangshu was still in her youth, she promised both of her to other families.

Seeing the dusk of the sky, Mu Huai, greeted by Hong Guang and Xue Rui, looked at the beautiful scenery of Bianjing's spring and twilight, and returned to the Yongxi Palace in the Xuan car.

After sitting in the Xuan car, his thoughts continued.

Since they couldn't bring up the file of the year, taking advantage of this moment, they secretly asked the gang of Taiwan admonishers to check the censors to check the Zhai family.

If his Zhai family is clean, then he will not harm Zhongliang.

If the Zhai's house is not clean, then the old and new accounts will be settled together.

After all, Rong Bing is Rong Xi's father. If he is a folk man, he must be respectfully called his father-in-law.

When he returned to the Xuanhua Building, the main entrance of the Yongxi Palace, he was already at the time of the ban on the palace. As soon as he entered the palace, the **** of the East Palace found him.

After Mu Huai returned to the palace, his expression was still calm. He asked, "What's the matter?"

The **** lowered his head and replied respectfully: "His Royal Highness, Shi Lang Yan and Cheng Shizhong are already waiting in the Zhengshi Hall."

When Mu Huai heard the three characters Yan Shilang, his heart beat slightly.

He still maintained a calm tone and replied: "I see."

If ordinary officials are prohibited from entering and exiting the palace when they are not in the upper dynasty, they must hold the emperor's edict, but the post of Huangmen minister has privileges. As long as the palace door is locked, he can enter and leave the Yongxi Palace freely with a token.

Because of the special status of Huangmen Shilang as a close minister of the emperor, the people in the palace also called him Xilang.

Mu Huai was walking along the familiar long palace road leading to the Zhengshitang. The tree plants in the palace had already sprouted, full of vitality everywhere.

The sunset is sinking, and the crescent moon is hidden in the sky.

Mu Huai's thoughts floated back to the day when Yan Juxu committed suicide.

Yan Juxu is actually a powerful minister in the world. Like the high-ranking Zaifu in the past dynasties, he wants to sit firmly under one person and above the tens of thousands. He also needs to firmly grasp the authority and be good at playing power.

Although it was only after the death of Yan Juxu in his previous life that Mu Huai knew that he had never been rebellious to him, since he let Yan Juxu be the prime minister of Daqi, he also gave him great power to counterbalance him.

Mu Huai admonished the remonstrators and the censors even more aggressively than the other. He couldn't understand which officials, so he secretly ordered the censors to impeach the people who were so arrogant that he wanted to punish him.

That day, he sat alone on the dragon chair of the Jiazheng Hall, staring coldly at Yan Juxu, who was scolded and humiliated by the yushi.

Those censors never show mercy when impeaching officials, and talk about any nasty things.

He said that he was wolfish ambition, but also said that he was treacherous and tricky.

In the end, he said to the emperor that if a minister like Yan Juxu were to be the prime minister, it would surely bring disaster to the Great Qi and detrimental to the fortune of the country.

Standing in the hall with frowning, Yan Juxu's expression remained calm, but his eyes were already red.

He has been an official for many years, how could he not know that all this was secretly instructed by Mu Huai.

Mu Huai's expression was cold and solemn. He sat on the luxurious dragon chair, and his forehead was lingering. He asked him coldly, "Yan Juxu, are you convicted?"

The power of the emperor is terrifying.

Yan Juxu looked at Mu Huai aloft, but his voice was unusually calm. He replied, "Return to your Majesty, the minister does not know."

Mu Huai sneered and threw the memorial on the imperial case to the ground, and said angrily: "Since I don't know, I will go back to the Xiangfu to reflect on it. I want you to ask yourself whether you have those thoughts."

On the night after returning home, Yan Juxu chose to commit suicide.

Mu Huai knew that he committed suicide because he wronged his loyalty to such a ruthless and suspicious monarch.

He was grateful for his kindness to him, but he was also cold towards his cruelty.

Yan Juxu, like him, has a deep feeling for the territory of Daqi, and is willing to regain the Central Plains to restore the mountains and rivers.

I also wish that the great Qi Haiyan Heqing, the country and the people are safe.

In the year Mu Huai died, Yin Cheng died in battle, as if he had lost his siblings.

Yan Juxu committed suicide, and he also lost his important minister.

The moonlight melted, and Mu Huai's thoughts turned thousands of times. Outside the political affairs hall, stood a gentle and moist youth in an indigo official uniform.

When he stopped, the young man realized that he was here.

That young man is Yan Juxu in this life. After seeing Mu Huai, he respectfully bowed to him, saying: "Chen, I have seen your Highness."

Mu Huai withstood all the complicated emotions in his heart, and let him stand up after nodding.

Yan Juxu's complexion was gentle, his eyes showed determination, and he had the ambition and sincerity of just entering the court as an official.

Mu Huaikuo stepped into the political affairs hall, he thought, in this life, he will never make the same mistake again.

Cheng Song, the servant of the previous life, was already waiting in it. This year, Cheng Song was only doing business, but Mu Huai had forgotten. It turned out that Cheng Shizhong, who was close to him in the later period of his ruling, was at the same time as Yan Juxu.

Although Cheng Song was less talented than Yan Juxu, he was also a courtier Mu Huai could not do without becoming emperor.

In the year when Mu Huai died, his temperament was particularly surly and withdrawn. Cheng Songming was not an eunuch, but he was more like an **** who served him.

Looking at the still young faces of the two ministers, Mu Huai felt a little sad.

This night Mu Huai was about to discuss with these two new imperial examination scholars about revising the new laws of Da Qi. When working with Yan Juxu, Mu Huai felt relieved after a long absence.

The two have similar styles. Once indulged in official business, they are energetic and tireless.

Cheng Song didn't. Although he was pretending to be self-defeating, an hour later, Mu Huai could still hear tiredness in his words.

The bell of the Zirui Palace rang suddenly, and the chime sounded melodiously. This was the last time an official of the Taishi Bureau struck the bell after nightfall.

When Mu Huai heard the bell, he realized that it was too late.

He actually forgot to send someone to the East Palace to let Xiao Liangdi and the cub in her stomach eat later.

Mu Huai raised his voice, just about to call someone, but saw that the **** in the East Palace had brought two food boxes, and they were led in by the guards stationed in the Zhengshitang.

Mu Huai frowned and asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?"

Yan Juxu and Cheng Song sat in the armchairs, and when they looked at each other, the **** of the East Palace respectfully replied: "...Back to your Highness, Rong Liangdi will send a minion to give your Highness some supper."

Without raising his eyes, Mu Huai was still looking at the "Great Qi Lu" on the book, his eyebrows tightened a little bit, and he reprimanded in discomfort, "I have never had the habit of eating midnight snacks. "

The little **** stood there, and when he was at a loss, Mu Huai recalled that the **** seemed to have mentioned Rong Liangdi.

He raised his eyes, looked at the eunuch, and asked, "Rong Liangdi gave it to you?"

The little **** nodded respectfully and replied, "It was... Rong Liangdi gave it."

Mu Huai's voice calmed down a little, and said, "Take it in."

The little **** should be.

After opening the exquisite pear wood food box, Mu Huai saw that there were three small plates of exactly the same desserts, all of which contained rice cakes, crab noodles, and golden balls.

As far as men’s appetite is concerned, these three snacks are one bite, and they can be used in a few moments. There is no need to worry about the indecent eating, and they will not take up time for official business due to excessive supper.

That Xiaoliangdi was careful, so he had inquired in advance that there were two ministers in the political affairs hall, so the food prepared was three, and the **** of the Eastern Palace brought three warm fetal chrysanthemum wolfberry tea.

Mu Huai smelled the sweet and greasy scent of the dim sum, and his heart gradually warmed.

The formulation and promulgation of the new order was not a short-term achievement, so Yan Juxu and Cheng Song were asked to return to their home to have a good rest after finishing their snacks.

******

Candlelights flickered on the crested mahogany stands standing around in the East Palace.

Rong Xishi was showering her hair under Danxiang's careful attention. After being ironed with hot water, she became limp and weak.

She knelt on the bed with her half-wet black hair, curled up her petite body, and put a cheek on the pile of quilts, closing her eyes and thinking about her thoughts.

Zhai Shiyin returned to Shangshufu that night after Zhai Shiyin came back from the palace, and has not been summoned into the palace by the queen so far.

When she saw the anger of Zhai Shihua that day, she knew that she should have successfully provoked the relationship between the two sisters, but if Zhai Shiyin did not enter the palace, she would not have the opportunity to provoke trouble and lure Zhai Shiyin into her trap.

Thinking like this, but didn't realize that Mu Huai had already returned to the palace.

As soon as he entered the sleeping hall, Mu Huai saw the woman curled up and put on the hook|human posture that made his throat dry.

Mu Huai couldn't help but remember that when Rong Xi was not pregnant, he liked her the most in this position.

The squeamish woman was always reluctant, often tightening her body, and finally burst into a broken and sweet cry.

Such a posture provoked him not only to feel pity, but also to devastating evil thoughts.

It's really a trivial one.

Thinking about it, Mu Huai immediately pulled the woman in bed up, and she couldn't let her hook like this|people without knowing it.

Rong Xi didn't realize that Mu Huai was here, she was shocked. After recovering, she was already sitting on the man's sturdy lap.

Mu Huai encircled her waist, and his hands lightly covered her lower abdomen.

He sniffed the fresh and good-smelling acacia scent of Xiao Liangdi, and saw her cheeks glowing with pink powder.

Mu Huai's stern eyebrows gradually darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "I really treat Gu as a monk, huh?"

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