This Lord is Too Cruel: 029 Remember, don’t shame your father (one more)
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Male color: "Master" is too cruel, 029 remember, don't embarrass him (one more)
Since the regent returned to Beijing yesterday, there was a will in the evening, and they stayed awake at night. They prepared to go to court at the third watch, carefully recalling what had caused the regent’s dislike in these days. It was less than four. At the Anhua Gate of the quiet palace, the sedan chairs of the hundred officials gathered. Shu Chi Wuyan
One time line up, the first is the left-hand Lan Feng. He is dressed in a purple official gown, standing with his hands behind him, with his right-hand Xing Yan on his side. With shrewd eyes, through the unlit night, he looks extremely Bright.
He stretched out his hand, wiped his beard, and laughed in a low voice, breaking the silent night and dispelling a lot of the cold condensed from the walls of the palace, and the hundred officials behind him listened with respect.
"Lan Xiang, since the new emperor ascended the throne and the regent's regent, the number of times the prince’s morning dynasty has been very few, this meridian colleague who has been beheaded is countless, I don’t know, this morning dynasty will be dragged out of the meridian and beheaded How many people are there?"
The right minister Xing Yan looked at Lan Feng with a smile, and continued to say quietly, “I heard that the treatment of the noble son in the regent’s mansion was much worse than before. When the prince was at the border, he not only recalled Mu Hanyao from the quarry, The official resumed his post. I heard that the two of them ate and lived together. Presumably this relationship is extraordinary."
As soon as Xing Yan's words came out, it seemed that a large rock crushed the hundreds of civil and military officials behind him out of breath. He had not slept all night, standing here with anxiety and anxiety, now he is even more scared. The legs were weak and fearful, and the brain was blank. It seemed that they were afraid that blood would be splashed on the spot today.
"Youxiang, I heard that my beloved son came back soon after traveling. His knowledge is no less than that of Mu Hanjin and Jingshu. Now when the court is employing people, I know that I am a righteous person, so I will naturally not recommend my love. How about letting me refer you to the court?" Zuo Xiang Lan Feng also said warmly.
"My son is really incompetent. He is idle all day long. How can he be compared with the noble son. Don't insult this court." The right side looked stiff and quickly replied.
The hundreds of officials waiting outside the palace had their own thoughts and cynicism. At this time, Feng Aotian was sitting on the emperor's court, and sitting on the left and right were Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin.
Lan Jingshu is dressed in a light blue brocade robe, handsome, gentle and elegant, and full of book spirit, but he is extremely ambitious. He has not been out of the palace for two years. Now, the emperor is slowly driving down the street. , It made him feel a little bit more emotional and at ease.
The same is true for Mu Hanjin. At this time, her gentle eyes seemed to be coated with a bright silver light, which more and more set off his elegant temperament as picturesque.
Feng Aotian could feel the joy of the two of them, and the corners of her mouth also showed a knowing smile unconsciously. She was dressed in a dark yellow python robe, with a majestic aura. This was the first tough battle she faced after she was reborn. It was also the opening chapter of her future Huazhang. She adjusted her thoughts and turned her eyes, just in time for Mu Hanjin to look at her pupils.
At this time, what she needs most is someone who can stand on her side without hesitation, and Mu Hanjin is one of the best candidates she chose. She raised her hand and held her cold fingers. On him, it seemed to be a frosted hand, and squeezed it tightly, which seemed to encourage, but also a firm force to support each other.
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, and saw the regent holding Mu Hanjin's hand tightly, a soft light seemed to flow between them, and when he looked again, there was no trace left, making him unable to capture. Thinking that the right talent is his illusion.
He lowered his head. He mounted the painting yesterday and placed it in his room. Recalling the tragic experience of the past two years, it is difficult to compare the writing on the painting to him. That kind of cruel person is on the same level, he has been trapped in this illusory illusion all night, and he is still full of doubts until now.
Feng Aotian turned her eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, stretched out his hand, and stroked the hair blowing in his ears behind his ears, but felt his body stiffness. She held Lan Jingshu's hand at the same time, watching At the two of them, "Remember, don't shame your master, otherwise, your master will make you better than dead."
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin's eyes are sluggish, and her changeability, aren't they already used to it? Why at this moment, because of her short-term tenderness, I lost my way?
In the Palace of Qinzheng, the hundred officials bowed their heads and kept silent. The weather in the morning was still a bit cold, but the hundred officials were already sweating in cold sweat. Feng Aotian sat on the right side of the dragon chair with a pair of phoenix eyes condensed. For thousands of years, the cold light swept away the expressions of all the ministers in the hall, and ignored the little emperor sitting on the dragon chair. Feng Yinqi had no expression on his face, staring ahead, and was silent.
"Lianghuai banditry is rampant, Guanyan has been robbed several times, so far I have no clue. Why is this king raising you to wait for these wastes?" Feng Aotian threw the memorial away and hit the inspectorate Zuo Yushi. On the head, a corner of the memorial was inserted directly into the cap, and Zuo Yushi fell to the ground, his face covered with blood, and he was killed on the spot.
"The Inspectorate's left and right supervising Yushi will be dismissed for investigation and handling immediately." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
You Yushi saw that Zuo Yushi had been killed on the spot. He knew that his life was worrying, and he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground. Other officials lowered their heads and dared not say anything.
"Biography of Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu!" Feng Aotian whispered.
The **** outside the palace called out and saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing walking into the hall. They knelt down and said in unison, "Weichen see the emperor, see the regent."
"Flat body." Seeing Feng Aotian not speaking, Feng Yinqi's immature low voice sounded.
"Thank you, the emperor." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu thanked them, but did not get up.
When the hundred officials saw this, they knew that they were the male favorites of the regent. One was the champion of the previous term, and the other was Mu Hanjin, who was known as the number one talented person in Beijing. For Feng Guo, these two were the smash hits at the time, but now they have ended up like this. Since they entered the temple, the two men are still handsome and handsome. They just don’t know that the regent because Why call them both into the court? Could it be?
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