Does the villain stepmother have a headache again today!

The new emperor chuckled and sighed, "Ruan Shumo is well aware of my temperament and knows when to talk to whom. I have never heard that Mr. Lu is close to him, so why would Mr. Lu be willing to go to him? Muddy water? It’s not like Mr. Lu’s style.”

After the new emperor finished speaking, he lowered his head again and wrote on the paper, as if he was not affected by the incident at all.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. The housekeeper in Shilang Ruan's house is named Fang, and he and Dr. Lu are from the same hometown. On weekdays, the two of them travel around the capital. They don't seem close to others, but they have a relationship where they help each other in every situation. For example, when there was a flood the year before last, it was thanks to the help of Butler Fang’s family that Mrs. Lu, the doctor, was not at home, but the ancestral hall at home was preserved. Therefore, Mrs. Lu was very grateful to Butler Fang, and the interactions between the two of them were as follows. Gradually, there are more and more. This time, Mrs. Lu, the doctor, is here for the face of Butler Fang of the Ruan Mansion. She borrows flowers to offer to the Buddha, and forgets about the dignity of Minister Ruan."

To be able to reach where he is today, everything Lu Zhiyuan did was not for nothing.

Dr. Lu will appear in the new residence of Nanping Marquis Mansion. Lu Zhiyuan needs to be aware of it before leaving so that he can handle it with ease.

"Oh?"

The new emperor chuckled again, "It doesn't sound like he did it deliberately. Ruan Shumo knows this."

The emperor has his own judgment. When walking in front of the emperor, there is no need to accept every word.

Sometimes it is better not to make a sound than to make a sound.

The emperor really didn't mind.

Instead, he flipped through a page of the book and asked, "Who is in charge of the house?"

"Mrs. Nanping Hou."

"Is there ever chaos in the house?"

The principal has fainted, and it's the first day in Beijing again.

"Never."

The Emperor's fingertips paused again, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Zhiyuan, and then continued, "I heard that the old lady in the Nanping Marquis Mansion is used to being idle and doesn't take care of things. The children in the house are not big enough. Who can take care of things?"

Lu Zhiyuan understood immediately, "The second young master is quiet, neither noisy nor noisy, but he doesn't have many opinions. Instead, the eldest lady in the mansion is taking care of the trivial matters, and is looking after a few mothers in charge."

miss...

"How old are you?" The new emperor asked keenly, "Much older than Fu Changge?"

He is able to manage things, so he is no longer just a child.

"Your Majesty may not be impressed. She is the granddaughter adopted by the Nanping Marquis. She will be in her prime next year and is three years younger than the Nanping Marquis's wife."

"Twelve or thirteen years old?" the emperor repeated.

"Yes."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to fasten the fold, the Emperor looked at Lu Zhiyuan, "I remember her. Her clothes were like a revolving lantern of stacked colors. It's hard not to leave a deep impression..."

At this point, the emperor paused, as if he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately glanced at Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan kept his head lowered and didn't answer just now, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The emperor's face softened slightly and he changed the topic, "Who is here today?"

Lu Zhiyuan then spoke, "There is Mr. Ruan and his wife, and..."

"Say."

"And the Marquis of Ping'an and his wife."

"Xu Jin'an?" The emperor's expression, which was still a little cautious just now, gradually returned to its previous state after hearing about Xu Jin'an, "What is he going to do? Ask the Nanping Marquis Mansion to get his house back?"

"It should be, but there was probably some misunderstanding. They kept feeling uncomfortable, but didn't want to leave. In the end, both husband and wife 'passed out' in the house."

Lu Zhiyuan's highly incisive summary was like a vivid picture presented in front of the emperor.

You don’t have to be there in person, but you can probably imagine [-]% to [-]% of it.

The emperor sneered lightly, "Since I wanted to get it back, I wouldn't have moved out so easily. I didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?"

Lu Zhiyuan smiled, "Your Majesty is transparent."

"He wants to take advantage of Ruan Tao and the Nanping Marquis Mansion to seek favor from me. Naturally, the more prosperous the Nanping Marquis Mansion is, the more miserable he will be."

Speaking of this, the emperor seemed to have some regrets, "It's a pity that Ruan Tao fainted when he entered the capital. Otherwise, I really want to see whether Ruan Tao will accompany him to complete this crappy play, or whether he doesn't know anything at all. Lu Uncle, what do you think?"

Lu Zhiyuan sighed, "Your Majesty..."

The emperor said softly, "There is no one else around at this time."

Lu Zhiyuan insisted, "As the emperor, how can we relax for even a moment?"

"Since you are clear and philosophical, think twice before acting." The emperor added completely.

Lu Zhiyuan bowed again, "What your Majesty said is absolutely true."

The emperor didn't hesitate, and his thoughts returned to Ruan Tao, "Ruan Shumo is an old fox. I'm curious, is Ruan Tao a little fox too?"

Only then did Lu Zhiyuan start laughing.

The emperor continued, "There is no rush. There will be plenty of time in the future. The Nanping Marquis Mansion's trip to Beijing also gives me a reason to appease the border officers. Just wait and see, the days are long. Uncle Lu, will go for me again tomorrow. Not only will At Ruan Tao's place, the old lady and Fu Boyun's children will pick out some conspicuous ones from the treasury."

What is conspicuous can only be seen by others.

Lu Zhiyuan cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Is there anything else?" The emperor saw that he did not move.

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, I just met the Third Young Master."

The emperor was not surprised, "If he has legs on his body, when will he return to the capital and others will be able to stop him?"

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at the emperor one more time.

The emperor also reacted and just looked at Lu Zhiyuan.

"Old slave, please leave first."

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan's figure exiting the Taiming Hall, the emperor slowly put down his imperial brush and inscriptions.

Come here today, I can’t stand it anymore...

Then he remembered the meeting with Qu Shaobai today.

——Your Majesty, there is indeed something fishy about Fu Boyun’s death.Earlier, Fu Boyun had no choice but to fake his death because someone leaked his whereabouts, causing the border defenders to be ambushed. Fu Boyun wanted to secretly go to Chencang to investigate the matter. He did not want to encounter a Qiang Rong army's crusade and had to delay until reinforcements arrived, so he had to take risks.

——There is a loyal family in the Nanping Marquis Mansion, but now only the orphans and widows of the He Mansion are left. The entrusted ministers came to the capital together. They must have been vaguely aware that Huicheng would be unstable, so they came to the capital on the basis of the title of Changge.The emperor is wise, and the twists and turns will eventually be solved one day, but now, with the Nanping Marquis Mansion in the capital, others have a little more scruples.

——Your Majesty sent his ministers as envoys to the Northern Ming Dynasty. The Northern Ming Dynasty valued culture over martial arts, especially calligraphy and painting.When sending envoys to pay tribute, you must respect the other party's preferences.However, there are countless masters of calligraphy and painting in the Northern Ming Dynasty.Wei Chen wanted to bring his budding paintings with him before going on an mission, not only to show respect for the friendship, but also to prevent any rift due to the authenticity of everyone's paintings...

——In the Imperial College, He Jijiu is the best calligrapher and painter in the country. He Jijiu has many disciples, all of whom are extremely talented. It would be most appropriate to ask He Jijiu to help select students' paintings. It will also be a good story, and we will jointly cultivate the two countries. good.

……

Putting away his thoughts, the emperor tapped his fingertips on the edge of the table.

Qu Shaobai, if used in Honglu Temple, it would be a waste of talent.

Qu Shaobai acted prudently and had a measured advance and retreat, but now that there are many aristocratic families, the more so, the less eager to push Qu Shaobai out.

During this period, a person with sharper edges and sharper character and a simpler family background was needed to pave the way for Qu Shaobai.

But in the DPRK, there is no such person yet...

It will be spring soon.

Break and stand.

Still need a sharp knife!