"The Queen Mother arrives—"

The emperor raised his head, curled up half of his lips, and showed a knowing smile, then got up to greet him: "My son, please greet the queen."

The Empress Dowager walked into the imperial study in a hurry and said, "You all step back."

The palace servants in the imperial study bowed and retreated, and filed out.

At the same time as the door of the imperial study was closed, the queen mother could not wait to grab the emperor's arm: "You got the secret letter, didn't you?"

The emperor smiled and said, "The queen mother is really well informed." It seems that Fenghuamen really has the queen mother's eyeliner.

The queen mother said angrily: "Since you have received the secret letter, why didn't you inform Aijia as soon as possible?"

The emperor smiled innocently: "I also think about it, but it's a pity that I was arrested and imprisoned by the Yang family army yesterday as a rebellious party. I failed to inform my mother about the secret letter in time. I hope my mother will forgive me."

The empress dowager's angry face suddenly froze, and she said embarrassingly: "Yesterday's matter... Master Yang has already informed Aijia, but it was just a misunderstanding. Your Majesty, don't think too much..."

The emperor tilted his head and said: "May I ask my mother, how much is Yang Qifeng's monthly salary as Minister of the Ministry of War?"

The Empress Dowager's expression became more and more rigid.

The emperor said: "I remember that the monthly salary of the minister of the Ministry of War should not exceed one hundred taels. Even if the Yang family has their own property in private, but Yang Qifeng not only has to support a large family, but also manages the military salary of the Yang family army. No matter how you think about it, he can't think about it." The son took out 300 million taels of gold."

The corner of the queen mother's mouth twitched, and she forced a smile: "The emperor is wise. In fact, it was the Ai family who entrusted the Yang family to go to Liyuan. The Ai family knew the importance of Guangyuan Bank to the emperor and the country, and they were afraid that the bank would fall into the hands of others. So I made a good idea and asked the Yang family to come forward to buy it. I never thought that the emperor had already seen the opportunity. It really flooded the Dragon King Temple. Your majesty, can you be wronged?"

The emperor smiled warmly: "The queen mother is all about thinking of my son, so what's the matter if my son is wronged?"

The queen mother's eyes lit up: "The secret letter..."

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, the secret letter has been placed in a place where no one can find it."

The Empress Dowager's complexion changed, she forced a smile again, held the emperor's hand, and said softly: "Why doesn't the emperor tear up the secret letter? Keeping it is a disaster."

"The secret letter is the evidence that the mother helped the son to ascend the throne. In order to remember the mother's kindness every day, the son decided to leave the secret letter as a thought."

The Empress Dowager finally changed her face: "Your Majesty..."

"Report to the emperor." The eunuch's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Princess Ji asks to see you."

The emperor was taken aback, and the queen mother frowned and said, "How dare she enter the palace privately now?"

The emperor's eyes flashed, then sank into the darkness, and a smile bloomed on his lips: "In that case, why not see you? Queen Mother, I will greet you later."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Today's weather is a bit gloomy. Although there is no sunshine, the heat has not dropped at all.The sky was full of dark clouds, as if it was going to rain in the next second.The water in the pond is clear, light and green, and mandarin ducks play together among the green lotus leaves.Standing on the Qingshi bridge, the woman in a complicated palace dress with half-exposed fragrant shoulders, her black hair hanging down her waist, half concealed her beautiful face.

The emperor stood under the bridge and stared blankly, unconsciously lost in thought.

Seemingly aware of his fiery gaze, the woman turned around. On her fair and beautiful face, the brows were lightly frowned, her deer-like black and white pupils shone sharply, and her brows were full of heroism.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and the fallen petals fluttered one after another, making the woman on the bridge look like a fairy descending to earth.

"It's as light as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon. The chrysanthemum is flourishing and the chrysanthemum is flourishing. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Observing it, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo..."

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

The emperor came back to his senses in shock, but saw Princess Ji standing in front of him at some point, looking at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about all by yourself?"

The emperor's eyes were soft and rippling, and even his voice was gentler than before, with a hint of imperceptible indulgence: "It is "Luo Shen Fu."

"Ah?" Yang Yingjun was confused, and gave up: "Forget it, this is not the point, come with me, I have something to ask you."

After walking two steps and seeing the emperor standing still and not following him, Yang Yingjun let out a "tsk" impatiently, went back and took his hand, dragged him away.The emperor didn't have any objection, he let him pull, and even ordered the palace servants not to follow.

Walking to a secluded corner where no one was around, Yang Yingjun cut straight to the point and said, "Let me ask you, did you ask Rong Yujia to come to the palace as an undercover agent?"

"Undercover?"

"It's a spy!"

The emperor smiled slowly: "Wu Shuang said that her identity was discovered by you, but she is really smart."

"..." Yang Yingjun couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the sky: "Get out, what flattery!"

Instead of being angry, the emperor smiled brighter and brighter: "That's right, as the head of Fenghua Sect, I want her to find a way to get close to King Ji and plan the country for me."

Yang Yingjun's face darkened, and he said: "So, you ordered the killing of the twenty or so people in the palace before?"

The smile on the emperor's face faded, looking at the concubine with a bad face, he said after a while: "Although I didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, I have nothing to say."

Yang Yingjun grabbed his skirt at once, pressed him against the tree trunk, glared at his eyes at close range, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't Grand Master Wen already make peace at that time? Is there something so important that you have to use it?" Can this method be obtained!?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Did King Ji not tell you?"

Thinking of that strange secret room, Yang Yingjun was quick to wit, and said: "My lord went into a rage before practicing kung fu, and I can't remember many things. He doesn't even know what he has got against you!"

The emperor's phoenix eyes widened, seemingly unexpectedly.

Yang Yingjun said: "What exactly is it? Anyway, you have already succeeded, so can't you tell me?"

The emperor's eyes fell on his neck wrapped in a white cloth, a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand involuntarily and touched it lightly: "What's going on?"

Yang Yingjun was so angry that he shook him desperately: "Don't change the subject!"

"Why do you insist on knowing? As you said, you will leave the capital soon, so what can you do if you know?"

"I promised others that I can't let her friend die for no reason! You killed more than [-] people in my palace, and I just want to know the reason! Isn't that okay too!?"

Looking at her face flushed with anger, the emperor couldn't bear it a little: "Who did you promise to?"

"none of your business!?"

The emperor was inexplicably unhappy, pursed his lower lip, and said, "If you don't tell me, then I won't tell you either."

"..."

Yang Yingjun silently greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors in his heart, but he had to compromise: "There are two of the dead, they are the prince's personal maids, and the prince treats them like his own sisters. Is that okay?"

The emperor was startled, and said in disbelief, "It's because of King Ji..."

"What did you say..."

The emperor suddenly grabbed his shoulders and pressed him against the tree trunk. The expression on his face was no longer calm and calm: "Can you tolerate such a reason? You question me like this for the sake of the two maidservants that King Ji loves?"

Yang Yingjun was furious, and struggled desperately: "Let go of me! Bastard, you, as an emperor, don't keep your word..."

The emperor clasped his shoulders hard, not allowing him to resist, and looked deeply into his eyes moist with anger, but his voice was so gentle that water could overflow: "Don't go to Jiangnan, stay, stay by my side."

"Get out of your mother..."

Not willing to listen to her abuse and rejection, the emperor lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

Yang Yingjun's whole body shook violently, his eyes widened suddenly, and in the next second, he flew up and kicked hard on the emperor's knee.The emperor took a painful step back, and was immediately punched in the face.

Yang Yingjun clenched his fists and was about to continue to beat him up violently, but he heard footsteps approaching, so he could only hide his anger and flee from the place of right and wrong angrily.

When the two palace servants approached, they realized that the one standing behind the tree was the emperor, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground: "Greetings to the emperor."

Looking at the direction in which Princess Ji left, the emperor reached out and touched the corner of his lips, showing a wry smile: "It seems that he is really practicing martial arts seriously, and his strength has become stronger..."

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