Traveling day and night at high speed, Zhezi arrived in the capital, and went to the imperial study without changing hands.

The prince respectfully presented it, and his soft and shrill voice was full of joy. He said, "Your Majesty, great joy! General He used his troops into obsession, and within a few days after arriving in the southern border, he recovered the three cities of Nanyan, Nanshui, and Nanhuan..."

The emaciated emperor had a sick look on his face, resting on the dragon chair with his back, and opened his eyes excitedly when he heard the words, "Quick...show me quickly, I..."

His chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help coughing again. His pale face was a little flushed due to the severe cough, and he seemed to have regained some vitality.

Eunuch Wang carefully handed it to Shen Mingze's hand, and caressed Shen Mingze's back without any trace, his eyes were full of worry, "My lord, the dragon's body is important, you can rest after reading this booklet."

"Ahem, I'm fine," Shen Mingze covered his lips with his hand, forced himself to look at Zhezi intently, and said, "General He has done a good job, and I will reward him heavily."

He talked about He Yun, but his eyes kept falling on the words Xin Junshi, which read: Xin Junshi was resourceful, brave and good at fighting, took the lead in fighting, and broke through three cities within five days and was unstoppable.

The murderous intent in his eyes gradually turned into admiration, and when he put together the memorial, it had already turned into a look of joy filled with anticipation.

Shen Mingze leaned back on the dragon chair again, the corners of his pale lips were slightly raised. With this talent, there will be no worries about successors...

The little eunuch walked in stooping, whispered a few words in the prince's ear, and then quietly retreated.

"My lord, it's time for you to go to Fengluan Palace, the queen's place is already ready."

Shen Mingze hummed, and from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the bowing prince. The prince understood, and carefully picked up the white fur with dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread on Shen Mingze, handed it to the maid standing beside him, and then took the other one. Shen Mingze put on white fur of different styles handed over by a court lady.

His thin and frail body was wrapped in the wide warm fur, which made him even more skinny. The prince couldn't bear to lose his eyes, so he helped Shen Mingze onto the chariot and arrived at the queen's palace.

Shen Mingze drank the medicine, endured his tiredness and told He Ning about the good news. Seeing that He Ning couldn't control his joy, he sighed without leaving a trace, got up and walked towards the inner hall.

Eunuch Wang hurriedly followed up to help, and then He Ning also walked in, helping Shen Mingze to lie down.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Shen Mingze fell asleep.

He Ning, who hadn't been this happy for a long time, held Shen Mingze's hand and bent over the couch, her eyes turned red again.

Yu'er is not yet seven years old, and his father's health is so poor, no matter how stupid she is, she knows how dangerous the future is waiting for her...

Wang Gonggong whispered a few words of comfort, and He Ning sent him out.

She is suffering skin-skin pain, how can outsiders understand it if they haven't experienced it for themselves?

The prince came out of the Luanfeng Palace, first came to the imperial hospital for routine inquiries, and finally made a few threats in his words, seeing the imperial doctors sincerely listened to his words in their hearts, and then left satisfied.

He went to the imperial pharmacy as usual, and the little eunuch happily welcomed him in.

Wang Gonggong didn't take this kind of thing, he flicked his whisk, raised his eyebrows, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard, I don't take this kind of thing as your godfather, where is the residue?"

The little five wailed, and before the dust whisk fell again, they fled to the side with their heads in their arms, and said with a flattering smile, "Godfather takes care of everything every day, and my godmother loves you so much, so I'll take care of it after reading it for you."

red cloud?Wang Gonggong was stunned for a moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and a soft voice sounded, "Xiao Wu, I heard that your godfather is here, but is it here?"

Xiao Wuzi responded, and happily went to welcome his godmother in. The prince straightened his clothes and sat up from the chair.

The gentle-looking woman smiled at Xiao Wu, then looked at the prince tenderly, "Ah Ping, thank you for your hard work."

The prince took her hand and didn't say a word. Little Wuzi's eyes flashed slyly. When the godfather and mother met, he didn't join in the fun. When he trotted out, he even closed the door.

Hong Yun babbled a lot, Wang Gonggong seemed a little absent-minded, and the joy on her face gradually faded, "Ah Ping, are you unhappy?"

Eunuch Wang was silent and did not speak, Hong Yun faintly guessed the reason, and said firmly: "Master, she will be a good emperor..."

"Ah Ping..." She couldn't help biting her tone, and looked at him pleadingly, Eunuch Wang quickly shook his head, "I just feel guilty when I see the old man now, Yun'er, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you..."

Hongyun was speechless and choked with tears, sobbing and crying in Wang Ping's arms. The prince patted her on the back distressedly, "Master saved your Liao Yun's life, which is equivalent to saving my Wang Ping's life. Don't say this!" I won't blink even if it's a rebellious thing that will kill me."

……

In Princess Jinghua's mansion, Shen Qingluo who got the news was full of disappointment. The emperor's brother was too much. Song Ci made such a great contribution without mentioning a word, and that bastard Zhu Tao wanted to kill her Song Ci , even ignored it.

After falling angrily in the dormitory, Shen Qingluo finally calmed down and called someone in.

Brother Huang doesn't care, she cares, anyway, with her here, no one can hurt Song Ci half a bit!

A few people knelt down on the ground as soon as they entered, Shen Qingluo looked at them with serious expressions, wondering what they were thinking, and time slipped away little by little in the silence.

Sometimes propping up his chin, sometimes tapping the table lightly, Shen Qingluo unconsciously changed several postures while thinking, and the kneeling person on the ground remained motionless from the beginning to the end, as if he had been well-trained.

Suddenly, she had an idea in a flash of inspiration. Didn't Song Ci say that she suspected that Zhu Tao had an affair with the rebels?

That being the case, no matter whether there is or not, wouldn't it be good if her husband and wife just sit with her?

This is not difficult, Shen Qingluo sneered, if Master Zhu is to blame, then he should blame him for raising a good son, he shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, shouldn't have harbored ill intentions towards her family, Song Ci.

Having made up his mind, Shen Qingluo immediately ordered forged letters to be handed over to the hidden guards to hide in Zhu's residence.

Shen Baizhi didn't know that Shen Qingluo already knew about this matter, so she sent someone to tell her the news at night, and comforted Shen Qingluo by saying that she would definitely pursue this matter and seek justice for Song Ci when she was in court tomorrow.

Shen Qingluo was very moved, and picked some good gifts from the recent gifts, and asked someone to send them to Shen Baizhi.

In exchange, Shen Baizhi smiled at the visitor and said: "You are a good boy when you get it cheap, and you return my favor with my things, your master is smart..."

The autumn night dew was deep and cold, Shen Qingluo had always been afraid of the cold, and fell asleep without hearing the servant's report.

On the second day, when he went to court, Shen Baizhi proposed to temporarily detain Zhu's mansion and recall Deputy General Zhu for interrogation.

The interrogation sheet was written by He Yun, and the one who accused his son on the spot was the powerful Princess Wanyi.

He knelt in the court hall, crying with snot and tears, just begging not to bring trouble to his clan.

Shen Mingze had a plan in mind, and rejected Shen Baizhi's proposal. He said that the matter will be discussed later, the enemy is ahead, so don't disturb the morale of the army.

Shen Baizhi didn't say anything, she was very clear about Shen Mingze's wishful thinking.

After getting off the court, she asked people to drive directly to Princess Jinghua's mansion.

Shen Qingluo had just listened to the servant's words, feeling empty in her heart, then heard another report that Princess Wanyi had arrived.

But she was frightened, raised her sleeves to cover her face, pretended to be calm and coughed, and said to the maid beside her, "I'm not feeling well, and it's inconvenient to see the imperial aunt. Instead, the Japanese palace will come to visit. You can refuse it for me." .”

"Qing Luo," Shen Baizhi looked at her with a half-smile, "what's wrong with you? Do you need Aunt Huang to take a look at you?"

Shen Qingluo raised her head, only to find that her imperial aunt retreated from the crowd, and stood alone at the door, her smile really permeating.

She smiled shyly, stood up with her hands behind her back and greeted her, "Is the imperial aunt free today?"

Shen Baizhi glanced at her leisurely, "Mingze rejected my opinion, Qing Luoruo still wants Song Ci to seek justice, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Aunt Huang, Qing Luo knew it was wrong." Shen Qingluo thought that Shen Baizhi was teasing her, and quickly apologized, wishing to open the treasury and let Shen Baizhi choose, as long as she could avenge Song Ci.

"Where is it wrong?" Shen Baizhi smiled, raised his hand and lightly tapped Shen Qingluo's forehead, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "Even the emperor's aunt has to be turned away, Qingluo, you are so capable."

"No way, Qing Luo didn't dare," Shen Qingluo smiled very flatteringly, stepped forward to sit down with Shen Baizhi's arm, quickly handed her tea, and walked around behind her to squeeze her shoulders, just right.

Satisfied, Shen Baizhi took a sip, put down the teacup, prepared to let her go, and went straight to the topic to explain today's purpose.

"Mingze did refuse, but if you go, he will definitely agree."

"Why?" Shen Qingluo was puzzled, stopped her movements, and tilted her head to look at Shen Baizhi.

Shen Baizhi turned her head, looked at her, then at the hands on her shoulders, Shen Qingluo understood, and quickly squeezed again.

Then she said: "If he asks the reason, you can say that I asked you to go."

Now that Mr. Xin is her face-to-face in name, he will not doubt Qing Luo's head for such an argument, and he is happy to see that he owes Qing Luo a favor, so he agrees.

At that time, Qing Luoruo won't be able to figure it out, and it's reasonable for him to come forward. Mingze hasn't been so narrow-minded yet...

The reason, she would not tell Shen Qingluo.

Seeing Shen Qingluo's puzzled face, she smiled and told her again before leaving.

Seeing that it was still early in the sky, Shen Qingluo changed his clothes and entered the palace.

Unfortunately, just after He Ning helped Shen Mingze fall asleep, she pulled her out of the hall and went to the Imperial Garden for a stroll.

Her attitude was unusually intimate, which made Shen Qingluo quite uncomfortable. After walking casually for a while, she hurried out of the palace on the pretext that she suddenly thought of something unfinished in the mansion.

The letter sent by the dark guard was a bit slower than the urgent one, but the content was much more detailed.

Shen Qingluo took a rough look and didn't see Song Ci's injury. He was relieved and read it carefully from beginning to end, sometimes joyful and sometimes frowning.

Poor waiter, in the middle of the night, I have to force my sleepiness to grind ink and lay paper for my master.

On the contrary, Shen Qingluo was very energetic, and wrote a letter to Song Ci overnight, telling her not to put herself in danger, and to put safety first.

He reviewed the letter he had written several times before sealing it, and handed it to the secret guard together with the small items he had prepared.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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