Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

After the beginning of spring, the capital became quieter than ever before.

It's like a pool of water, the dark tide at the bottom of Tan is surging, and there are countless crises hidden in the secret passage hidden in the depths of the water, but Tan's face is as calm as a mirror, as if a strong wind blows, and it can't stir up any waves.

Shen Xiang found that the little emperor, who had always been quiet and obedient, had suddenly lost his temper in recent days, and several officials lost their temper.

He thought, the little emperor is getting older, and it is normal to be irritable. A few people can calm the little emperor down, and he is happy to sacrifice such a little thing.

In short, no matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he can’t climb the Five Fingers Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, let alone the little emperor is not Sun Wukong, at most he can be regarded as a grasshopper, one is tied with a rope, if you want it to jump, you can jump, if you want it to move, you can do it. moving grasshopper.

Although he was very dissatisfied that the other end of the grasshopper was still holding another rope, but for the time being, Shen Xiang, who had no idea of ​​seeking power and usurping the throne, had no choice but to convince himself to accept this matter in order to maintain the current situation.

He doesn't pay attention to the Queen Mother, nor does he pay attention to the Dong family represented by the Queen Mother. This group of people is too stupid and easy to be complacent. It would be good to swing the wolf's tail in front of the emperor.

It is quite easy to deal with this kind of fool, but he needs this kind of fool to accompany him to maintain the current three-legged situation.

All three-year-olds know that a triangle is the most stable shape, and any missing corner will not work.

The military power is firmly grasped by the eldest princess. If he doesn't want to provoke the opponent and have his head chopped off in the middle of the night, it is best to maintain the current situation.

Because he knew in his heart that even though outsiders saw him as inferior to one person, he knew that no one was above him, and he was the well-deserved emperor of this country.

On Dong's side, several people were also replaced.

For this reason, Empress Dowager Dong specially invited the emperor to her palace for a talk, and wanted him to take back the order she had issued earlier.

But the emperor was no longer the child who would cry with snot and tears when he saw her after he came down from court.

The little emperor, who was almost 20 years old, had inherited the excellent genes of the late emperor. He was slender and had handsome features. When he smiled, his eyes were bent into crescents, and the corners of his lips curled just right, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"The empress mother is getting old and her health is not good. In the past, the emperor was ignorant, and the empress had been worrying about it for so many years. Now that the emperor has grown up, the empress mother should cultivate herself." He said gently, as if A son who couldn't be more filial was speaking thoughtful words to his mother, but the queen mother felt cold.

so similar.

The appearance of the little emperor really looked like the miserable former emperor who had not yet indulged in the art of longevity, was made insane by erysipelas, and finally died on the belly of a woman.

"What did the emperor say, how can a mother feel hard when she does things for her son, you are still young—"

"Come here, please ask the imperial doctor, the queen mother suddenly passed out." The little emperor didn't give her a chance to speak, but stood up directly and said loudly.

The palace servants left in response, and the queen mother's face turned pale. She stood up abruptly, "Zhao Xingchen, what are you doing, Ai's family is your mother's queen, you unfilial son—"

The emperor did not look at him.

The two older maids who were standing next to the queen suddenly moved. They used strong hand strength to directly press the queen mother back to its original position. One of them took out a handkerchief from his hand and pressed it directly on the queen mother's face.

"What are you going to do, you—uh—"

After a while, the empress dowager, whose hands and feet were struggling non-stop, softened.

The old maid moved her hand away, and the queen mother's delicate face was exposed from under her palm. Her delicate makeup was already smeared, only the slight movement of her nose proved that she was still alive, not a corpse.

In the palace of a relatively important person like the queen mother, there are several imperial doctors stationed all year round who specialize in treating them. The imperial doctor came very quickly. He lowered his head and carried his medicine box. Looking at the queen mother who was dragged to the bed like a dead dog, the expression on her face remained unchanged, she saluted the emperor respectfully, and then obeyed his order to feel the pulse of the queen mother.

After a while, he said to the emperor in a heavy tone: "Your Majesty, I would like to express my condolences. The empress dowager is too worried, and she may lose her life. In the future, she should let her rest and rest."

The emperor's awe-inspiring gaze swept over everyone in the palace, and asked, "Did you hear what the imperial physician said?"

Countless palace people knelt down one after another, like a domino falling down, their expressions were serious and pious, as if they saw their own gods.

The emperor opened his arms, and the sun fell on him, and he laughed heartily.

Ten years, he endured it for a full ten years, and my elder sister stayed with him for ten years, and finally, finally——

He withdrew his hand and stepped out of the Empress Dowager's bedroom. The smile on his face had already subsided, only his steady and deep steps showed his change.

at the same time.

Huizhou is thousands of miles away from the capital.

"This account book is very important to us and must not be lost."

After dismissing the subordinates, Shen Qingwei fell on the chair and rubbed her temples.

As a courtesan who was raped by the eldest princess herself, she was expelled to inspect the situation of the canal, but secretly, she was investigating a matter involving a huge smuggling of official salt.

If one can figure out the whole process of official salt smuggling from small to low, and organize the key evidence into a document, it will be a powerful weapon when Zhao Xingyue and the emperor siblings deal with Shen Xiang.

This knife may not be able to directly cut down Prime Minister Shen who has stood in the court for decades, but it is enough to cut off his three heads and six arms, making him an ordinary person and an ordinary prime minister again.

In order to investigate this matter, the court sent several waves of people.

Two of them were members of the Shen Xiang and Dong clans.

Both of these two groups have gained a lot of benefits in the matter of private salt. Of course, it is impossible to point the finger at themselves. The two groups of people they sent are just doing superficial efforts to show that they are indeed investigating this matter. By the way Taking advantage of the work of investigating the case, he stuffed the fox tail that had not been hidden before into his robe, and wiped off the footprints that were not wiped clean when he ate it.

One more call, the person sent by the emperor, last year's No. [-] scholar, a young man from a poor background, who wanted to serve the emperor and assist the emperor to rectify the super class.

He was very young and passionate, even though he knew that he was destined to suffer countless hardships, he still took it without hesitation.

On the way from the capital, he had suffered several waves of assassinations.

No one paid attention to Shen Qingwei who came out of the capital with only a few people.

Although she is named as a female official under the name of the eldest princess, everyone knows that this 16-year-old girl was a poor little girl of Shen Xiang's family a year ago. Only the eldest princess has her current status.

Some people say that she has the same good means and restless heart as her mother, so she can take advantage of both men and women. Even a disabled woman can't refuse the charm of the most beautiful woman in the capital.

These words fell into Shen Qingwei's ears, and she waved them out as soon as she raised her hand.

The eldest princess has never been married for many years, and she has never kept a male favorite like other princesses. It has long been rumored that she has a good mirror.

The maintenance at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the past confirmed the speculation of this group of people. Everyone felt that Zhao Xingyue deliberately got the daughter of the Shen family to insult Shen Xiang.

Zhao Xingyue never cared about these words.

Shen Qingwei didn't care either.

She was happy with their rumors, and even wished that the rumors could be confirmed.

Because she already knew that on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, when Zhao Xingyue defended herself in front of everyone, what exactly was the seed that broke out from the bottom of her heart and sprouted branches and leaves.

It's feelings.

Zhao Xingyue is her elder, her teacher, the person who brought her out of the darkness, and her light.

It is also the object of her admiration and desire to follow.

It's just that she hid it well, she worked harder in her studies, and she didn't dare to let Zhao Xingyue see half of her expression. She knew very well that Zhao Xingyue probably only had a teacher-student relationship with her at most, and nothing else.

If I hadn't been the daughter of an old friend, if I hadn't been sister Qing's daughter, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have this teacher-student relationship.

Sister Qing's daughter...

It's not that she didn't notice that when Zhao Xingyue looked at her, she would occasionally look in a trance, as if she was looking at someone else through her face.

It's not like she hasn't heard Zhao Xingyue praise her before, how much beauty she inherited from her mother, how much her eyebrows and eyes resemble her mother, and even her graceful and gentle handwriting, she is very much like the former most beautiful woman in the world.

"My lord, the guests have arrived."

There was a light knock on the door, and Shen Qingwei stood up in the dark.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked out the window——

The setting sun was falling, and the sunset glow in the sky seemed to be burning with flames, and the dazzling colors were thrillingly beautiful.

……

The little emperor, who had been a puppet for nearly ten years, gradually revealed his claws and claws growing in the dark, and others were surprised to find that the Persian cat that was supposed to be kept in a dragon chair had turned into a South China tiger, looking up to the sky. When screaming, no one can stop the opponent's power.

In the past, Zhao Xingyue was the fangs of this fierce tiger, but now Shen Qingwei has become his sharp claws.

In the final analysis, regardless of whether the emperor is weak or not, as long as he is the emperor, as long as he is the emperor for a day, the scholars in this world will regard him as orthodox.

Ten years is enough for those loyal scholars who surrendered to the emperor to lurk, hide, go deep into the enemy's interior, and send a sharp blade into the opponent's heart.

The little emperor is about to reach the crown, he is fed up with this kind of days of being manipulated by others, he wants to rule the world openly, he wants the world to really crawl under his feet, instead of everyone seeing through him The Queen Mother and Prime Minister Shen held his hands and feet with ropes.

"Sister, I will do it, I will do it."

Zhao Xingyue gently stroked her younger brother's head and said affirmatively, "I believe in you."

"Sister."

"Ah."

"The case of smuggling official salt..." The little emperor's voice was a bit hesitant, and he still had a bit of instinctive distrust towards Shen Qingwei.

He didn't understand why Elder Sister had to send Shen Qingwei with so many capable people in her hands.

He doesn't like her.

As an emperor, he admitted that Shen Qingwei was far more talented than ordinary women, but as a younger brother, he didn't like this woman.

He didn't like Zhao Xingyue's devotion to Shen Qingwei, nor did he like the obsessed look in Shen Qingwei's eyes when she followed Zhao Xingyue.

Zhao Xingyue thought about the news from the secret guards who followed Shen Qingwei during this period of time.

"Don't worry, as I said, she will replace me and be the sword in your hand."

She didn't realize that when she was speaking, the corners of her lips could not stop rising, and the proud pride almost overflowed from her body.