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But he couldn't answer this kind of question.

A bad answer can easily set Xiao Yishan on fire.

Liang Yushi looked at Xiao Yishan with disdain: "Marquis Zhenyuan is still as vulgar as ever. I advise you to restrain yourself. Seeing that Concubine Xiao is following your example!"

"The state-owned legal family has family rules. Marquis Zhenyuan, please wake up. Your daughter is now a palace concubine, so she must abide by the rules in the palace."

Xiao Yishan glanced at him, and then slowly pulled out an imperial edict from his official boots.

"Call me vulgar? Open your eyes and take a closer look. What did the late emperor say when he named me the Marquis of Zhenyuan? I am brave and loyal, talented and strategic, resourceful, knowledgeable, upright and upright."

"Why is it not as vulgar as you said? Or do you think that the late emperor doesn't have the eyes to work well with you, so you are the only one who sees that I am vulgar?"

Liang Yushi glared at him fiercely.

Marde, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, is really a Sabi, and he actually did something that hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred.

He hurriedly saluted Ling Zheng: "Your Majesty, it is clear that I have no such intention. It is the Marquis of Zhenyuan who is causing trouble..."

Ling Zheng waved his hand feebly: "Okay, don't waste your time talking and focus more on government affairs."

"Yes!"

Liang Yushi didn't want to fight with the mad dog anymore, so he hurriedly retreated.

Xiao Yishan was unwilling to give up.

He lifted up the hem of his clothes, sat cross-legged in the main hall, and directly inserted the imperial edict on his official hat.

"My late Emperor, I am old and useless. Anyone can bully me!"

"My daughter Bingxue is smart, innocent and kind. How can she be buried by these people? Your eldest niece has been bullied. Why don't you come and seek justice?"

Everyone shuddered in unison.

What are you talking about? If the late emperor can come out to seek justice, are you sure that the imperial mausoleum was not bombed?

Ling Zheng frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito.

"Marquis Zhenyuan, please tell me what you have to say. Just sit there and noisily think about what you want to say."

Xiao Yishan turned a deaf ear: "My late emperor, when you were sorry for me and reduced my good daughter to a concubine, I haven't settled the accounts with you yet. Now the queen is still blatantly bullying her, and no one is supporting her. There is still law in this day." Have you passed?"

"How about I ask your eldest niece to go down to you and have a good talk? Then you can help her avenge her, and you will kill anyone who bullies her!"

Ling Zheng's face darkened: "Xiao Aiqing! Be careful what you say!"

Xiao Yishan suddenly stopped howling, stood up and patted his butt: "Humph, I obey your order."

Then, he returned to his position, stood there with his head raised and eyes closed, as if he was not going to touch me.

In his early years, Xiao Yishan followed the late emperor on horseback and made great achievements. He also saved the late emperor on the battlefield, so his status in the late emperor's heart was very high.

When he returned to Beijing, he also brought him back and made him the Marquis of Zhenyuan. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would have tea and fights with him.

He had always been a free-spirited person, but the late emperor didn't care. Instead, he liked his carefree temperament.

But the current emperor is Ling Zheng. When he was the prince, he was protected by Xiao Yishan, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

But now that he has become the emperor, he can't stand Xiao Yishan's behavior the most.

But there's nothing you can do about it if you don't like it. If you need it, you have to bear it.

Ling Zheng took a deep breath and then said slowly: "Xiao Aiqing, how did the investigation that I sent you to investigate go?"

Xiao Yishan cupped his hands perfunctorily: "Your Majesty, it's not that good."

He knew that Ling Zheng was asking about matters related to the Minister of Personnel.

Ling Zheng had already disclosed this matter to him, as long as he said it exactly as he said it in court.

But now he is in a bad mood and is too lazy to pay attention to Ling Zheng.

He bullied his daughter and wanted him to take the blame. Do you really think he is worth two hundred and fifty?

Moreover, what Ling Zheng asked him to talk about was about the appointment of the talents selected in the last imperial examination.

This matter is very involved, and the years of hard study of countless students from poor families may be in vain because of this.

Even if it wasn't because he was angry with Ling Zheng, he wouldn't reveal the matter easily, at least until he found out.

Ling Zheng clenched his fists.

The old man really wanted to punch him to death.

Zhao Sanbao: Your Majesty, calm down! One punch can only kill, not chop. It can kill him with one palm.

Ling Zheng: Get out!

Everyone had no intention of going to court and was thinking about the deep meaning behind Concubine Xiao's departure from the palace.

Don't look at Xiao Yishan's habit of messing around in the court. He seems to be a rough guy who doesn't know anything and can only talk about the late emperor.

But all the courtiers knew that the Marquis of Zhenyuan was actually a monkey.

After all, 30 elite soldiers would not be firmly in hand, the power of the Xiao family would not grow stronger, and the new emperor would not be so fearful that he would not even dare to move after he ascends the throne.

Therefore, every move of the Xiao family must have a purpose.

As for what this purpose is, they are still figuring it out.

Ling Zheng was so angry at Xiao Yishan that he had a headache and left the court after saying a few random words.

Returning to the imperial study, he lost his temper again, frightening Zhao Sanbao to the point where he didn't even dare to express his anger. He quietly left the imperial study and breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around, he saw Li Yunwei coming to the door with a group of servants.

Zhao Sanbao grimaced: "Oh, Queen, you are finally here. The Emperor is very angry inside, please go in and persuade him!"

Li Yunwei nodded to him: "Eunuch Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

The maid behind her handed over a purse, and Zhao Sanbao immediately beamed: "It's not hard work, it's a slave's duty to serve the emperor."

As he spoke, he went to open the door of the royal study.

Li Yunwei walked in with the prepared food box.

Ling Zheng was troubled and just about to curse, he saw Li Yunwei in a lavender gauze dress.

"Ah, Yunwei, why are you here?"

Ling Zheng hurriedly put away his anger and cheered up.

Li Yunwei said nothing and showed no courtesy. She walked to the table, put down the food box, and took out the side dishes and porridge she had made.

Ling Zheng also sat opposite her.

Li Yunwei put the food on the table and extended her hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Ling Zheng sighed: "I have no appetite."

A smile appeared on Li Yunwei's cold face, with a hint of irony: "Why did your Majesty make such a gesture? Aren't you already mentally prepared for this? It's just that Concubine Xiao has always been willing to endure setbacks before, and now she I just don’t want to.”

"Endure it? Do you think being my concubine is something that needs to be endured?"

Ling Zheng glared at Li Yunwei.

But after seeing her half-smiling expression, he fell silent again.

"Your Majesty's best choice now is to go to Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion and coax Concubine Xiao back. After all, we still need the help of the Xiao family. The Xiao family must not have two minds with Your Majesty at this time."

Li Yunwei analyzed Ling Zheng calmly, as if she was not asking her husband to make other women happy, but planning which city to attack.