Second Marriage

Huo Mingwu.

After Ye Shen saw the incoming person clearly, his gaze swept lightly across the other's young face, and he quickly retracted his gaze and turned away without saying a word.

Huo Mingwu was yelled, and then he saw Ye Wuye, who was notoriously difficult to get along with, raised his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't say anything. As soon as he watched, he left without a corner of his eye.

Huo Mingwu was yelled inexplicably, and looked even more inexplicably. He stood in place for a good meeting and seriously pondered whether he had offended this cold-blooded boy recently.

"...It shouldn't be," he murmured.

Someone called him from the guard behind him, and he could only lead the team away with doubts.

Anyway, few people in the Forbidden City could figure out Ye Wuye's thoughts.

Jian Yin was startled by the sudden appearance of Huo Mingwu, and when he left with his master, he whispered: "Why didn't I see him just now. Sure enough, I can't talk about people during the day. I appear abruptly, making people feel guilty."

Ye Shen ignored the murmurs beside him, and walked forward quickly.

The palace roads in the palace often ran out of a gust of wind. I don't know where it came from. When they gather together, they will whirl past people.

The sleeves of Ye Shen's broad Taoist robe were hung on the side stone lampshade by the breeze, and he tugged him to delay his steps.

"Monster Wind!" He jerked his sleeve.

The gradually dissipating wind made a sound of tearing silk.

His sleeves were torn apart, and the dark silver thread hidden inside cocked his head, frizzy as if mocking the irritation he ignored.

Ye Shen didn't even look at it, and continued to move forward.

The moment he saw Huo Mingwu was irritable.

Can a little guard with thousands of families have him?

It should be that the dignity of the man in his bones has been provoked, and there is an illusion of losing to others.

In short, it is quite unpleasant.

Ye Shen raised his temper in a good manner, and he cursed, shocking the sound of the sword in the back, feeling the hairs on his body exploded.

Why is the fifth master angry, is he making too much noise?

Jianyin immediately stood upright, closed his mouth tightly, and returned to Fengqing Palace to clean up the house with various diligent teas.

Fengqing Palace is a palace sandwiched between Zhai Palace and Fengxian Hall.

The place is not too big, but it is close to Qianqing Palace and not close to the palace where the young princes lived. It is very clean.

Ye Shen has lived here since he was a child. He planted trees and flowers in the bare courtyard, and ordered people to find a few lake rocks to make this deserted place a bit popular.

A while ago, the prince ran and said that he was envious of him. After all, there is not too much vegetation in the palaces, especially the tall ones blocking the view, because they are afraid of hiding places for malicious people. Only he was tossing here, the emperor didn't say forbidden.

And Ye Shen planted these, just to have a place different from this imperial palace.

He doesn't belong here, but he is trapped here, and he can only find a little sense of belonging from the plants and trees he planted with his own hands. Once out of this palace, the different solemn indifference outside can always remind him where he is.

Then there were no outsiders in a palace, and Jianyin had covered everything except for the swearing of wiping and washing the floor. For this reason, he would roll up his sleeves and do housework in the palace without going to the palace every day.

Ye Shen got used to him sprinting around. After sitting down for a while, he felt a lot of calmer heart. With one hand on his face and watching the busy sword sound, he suddenly asked him: "Someone asks you to inquire about some news, but you can't Come forward and let that person get the news. What will you do?"

"Climbing the roof? Listen to the corner?"

The sword sound that raised the Buddha's dust and swept the vase turned back.

"Well, it really means asking you for nothing." After the case, Ye Shen faded him away.

Jian Yin's expression froze, but soon it didn't matter to continue to be a happy worker.

Anyway, he was disliked by the fifth master.

Ye Shen is still thinking about Huo Mingwu's possible actions. Huo Mingwu would certainly not be so stupid as to ask everywhere, so he had to borrow someone else's hand, depending on how he borrowed it.

The next day, Ye Shen went to Qianqing Palace early in the morning to wait for the emperor to get up.

There was an early morning today, and yesterday the emperor told him to follow, for the sake of imprisonment.

The emperor is nearly fifty years old, has a very good spirit, and his work and rest are regular.

As soon as the self-ringing bell in the room rang, Ye Shen heard the movement in the sleeping hall, but after two quarters of an hour saw the emperor come out full of energy, beckoning him to follow.

Fude, the chief **** who served the emperor, nodded and greeted him with a smile, and he walked with Fude.

Fude whispered to him: "Your Majesty was sleepy last night, and it happened that Datong sent a report from Datong. I somehow became angry and didn't fall asleep for almost half an hour."

Datong.

Ye Shen Yuguang looked at Emperor Minghuang's back and responded softly: "But you lost the battle? Is your Majesty angry?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case, but your Majesty is just angry and kicked the little boy who was waiting in front of him."

Fude said, turning his head and glanced behind him. Ye Shen followed and saw a little **** with a pale face and shaking while walking.

I don't know if it was hurt by the kick or something else.

But Ye Shen understood what Fude meant by these words. The little **** knew that it was Fude's newly-accepted godson who had trained his courage before the imperial court.

Ye Shen was about to say something when he heard the emperor's voice floating from the front: "You two are muttering something behind my back."

"No, just tell the son, Your Majesty, you were sleepy last night." Fude replied immediately.

Ye Shen doesn't have an official position. He is a special existence in the palace, and everyone usually calls him son.

The emperor said: "Are you suing me in front of me?"

Ye Shen took two steps forward when he heard the words, and got closer to the emperor. He calmly said: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your body, drink some milk when you are sleepy. According to medical skills, milk can help sleep. There is a new little housekeeper. It will adjust, and it tastes better than the one made in the Imperial Dining Room."

The new little waiter is the one that Fudexin recognizes was kicked.

As he spoke in front, Fude smiled and wrote down the matter of his intercession.

"I don't like to drink that thing. But since you have said everything, you can try it." The emperor rarely listened to persuasion, and then told me about insomnia, "Datong upsets me. So does your kid, Datong. When something goes wrong, I never ask too much, how...you can't avoid suspicion. Didn't your elder sister's family and Xiao family both cut seats? You don't have to avoid suspicion."

"Your Majesty has any instructions."

When the emperor said a lot, he just said one short sentence, telling the emperor to turn his face to look at him, and laughed: "You kid, if I don't tell you, you don't know how to divide your worries? What do you want you to do when you come to the imperial court, be careful with me. Kick you away!"

Ye Shen's eyebrows were drooped, and he looked hardworking and resentful, but there was a deserted breath in his bones, and such an appearance was also cold.

The emperor looked at him a few more times, and felt that what was just now was boring.

Maybe Ye Shen just waited for him to be released from the palace.

But not.

"Okay, when the dynasty is over, you and I will go to the study room and help me polythene. The Ministry of War is getting more and more impossible, and a bunch of waste, even the loss is unclear. It is scorching heat now, but Datong is in the early winter. The food and grass are well planned, and the food and grass cannot be reduced at all."

Ye Shen should be, still with that calm expression, showing no excitement at being entrusted with such an extremely confidential task.

Those words the emperor said didn't avoid people, nor did he reveal any secrets.

But for Ye Shen, a lot of things have been revealed.

At least the food and grass cannot be reduced, which is very problematic.

The Xiao family's father and son had an accident, and they lost a lot of soldiers. It should be the part of the broken soldiers, but the emperor said nothing.

Ye Shen took the matter in mind, and when he was about to reach the Golden Luang Temple, he took a few steps back and walked with Father Fude, and whispered: "The words that your Majesty said just now, let them not pass it out."

Fu Dao knew it, but he turned his head and gestured with a stern look at the palace servants who followed, seeing everyone straight down.

Ye Shen's eyes turned around on the palace's face. What I thought in my heart was that Huo Mingwu should use this method to prevent himself from getting in. Only the palace people can get the news from the emperor, and these palace people should be able to bring out the key information today.

The emperor on the Jinluan Temple had a tantrum for excuses, so Jin Yiwei arrested several officials on the spot, and was charged with greed and gangism, and the adult princes present were frightened.

The prince Ying and several people knew that Ye Shen had been to the prison frequently in the past few days. After he left, he wanted to find out the cause, but they did not find a chance.

Ye Shen didn't bother to care about the thoughts of the princes. It was true that he grew up, but he should avoid suspicion. None of these princes were friendly, he never revealed his words.

Often like this, these people are getting tighter, making him annoying.

Therefore, today, Ye Shen, who had been harassed by Occupy Time, was right in front of the emperor. He would not leave if the emperor did not rush. When he was free, Fude talked to him about home affairs and mentioned Xiao Youning that the emperor said in the morning.

"Those people outside are all chewing their tongues, Wu Ye, you are tired."

Ye Shen sipped the tea, and after a while, he swept to the Yiying Palace, and said lightly: "The little girl from the Xiao family has been close to the Li family since she was a child. I also have a bit of impression that she happened to meet him that day and was misunderstood. It's normal. Or I will give that little girl a gift another day to calm her down. The Ye Family has never done anything to the Xiao Family."

It is rare for him to say such mild words. Fude was stunned, and then he laughed: "That's Miss Xiao's blessing. The slave and maid must still hear who the fifth master wants to give a gift for the first time."

Ye Shen was expressionless, as if tacitly acquiescing to him.