Chaoyuan Road

"What a joke!" The Queen Mother tore off her hair and put on the golden crown, and slammed it on the dressing table with a "clang" and said, "A mere dancer dares to be famous and invite all the immortals to plead for the life of that evildoer——Taiyin Xingjun is Blind? In such a big battle, Chang'e must have made a lot of contact beforehand, and Jiang Shi let her go?"

Cun Xin stepped forward and apologized with a smile: "Your Majesty calm down, it's not for fun when you get angry." She picked up the golden crown, carefully straightened her crooked hairpins, and said: "Mr. Xing is a loose person. He usually only cares about Taoism. Occasionally go to sit with her two sons, and don't care about these mundane things." Liu Changrong interjected: "She doesn't care about things, and her sons are not idle. The joint memorial is refreshing, Wuguxing and Taisui The marshals are all on the list."

The Dragon Girl glanced at Changrong before she was about to speak, but the Queen Mother said slightly annoyed: "Cun Xin, check it out for me, who in this list has a close relationship with Chang'e, besides Chen Xiang, what else did they talk about? What's the matter with my son, I'll take a detailed report." Cun Xin looked at the Queen Mother's uneasy expression, agreed at the same time, and thought about how to persuade her at the same time, then she heard Changrong say again: "Sister, you can check it carefully, just rely on Chang'e, How can we afford to gather so many ministers? Not to mention anyone else who keeps silent in front of his face, secretly advises, conspires with Chang'e, and points to the banner of Guanghan Palace to attract people's hearts—these individuals are together, If it's really a faction behind His Majesty's back, it's no small matter."

"Party forming?" The Queen Mother turned around from the carved porcelain pier and stared straight at Changrong: "What do you know about forming a party? How many ministers and workers are involved here, and how many people's wealth and lives are linked, do you know?" ? The matter has not been investigated yet, you, a fifth-rank female official, dare to talk about ministers, talk nonsense about 'forming a party', and want to punish people to death?"

Chang Rong originally spoke triumphantly, but was silenced by the Queen Mother, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Madam, this servant was originally afraid that Sister Long Nu's heart would be soft for a while, and she refused to investigate further, so... ..."

"Are you afraid?" The Queen Mother cut her off immediately, "If you were afraid, you wouldn't tell the story about Zhinu in public, and you still don't realize it!"

Changrong was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", murmuring and speechless.Seeing that she was pitiful, Cun Xin wanted to say a few words to help her out, but when she heard the headline saying "The God of Justice has arrived", she quickly bowed to the Queen Mother and said, "Your Majesty, the sister of the Liu family is also doing it for my own good, and besides, she has always been loyal to your Majesty. There is nothing wrong with it, the empress will forgive her for what happened."

"It's a big taboo for the inner palace to interfere in politics, it's not unforgivable." The Queen Mother glanced at Cun Xin, snorted, then turned to Changrong and said, "Go, go to the Inner Prison to collect twenty boards and pay a fine." One year. Pass on my words, and any palace officials who make false comments on the government will be beaten to death and will not be spared lightly!"

Seeing that Changrong Nuonuo retreated repeatedly, Cunxin was afraid that she would be sad, and he didn't want to face Yang Jian, so he quickly squatted down and said: "Madam, when I came, I saw them carrying a few baskets of Fuju, and they said they just came in. I'll go and see." Look, bring some for your empress to try."

"You stay here first," the Queen Mother beckoned, "I have a few orders. When Yang Jian comes, I will issue them after discussion. You write them before you go." She looked at Cun Xin and said: "You child, Everything is good, but it is too kind, don't you hear that 'little kindness is the thief of great kindness'?" Long Nu's heart moved, but she didn't say anything more.

Yang Jian came in very quickly. He saw the dragon girl waiting for an edict by the book case.Yang Jian sighed inwardly, bowed to the queen mother and said, "Your Majesty called the little god to come, but do you have something to order?"

"The matter of Chen Xiang has been delayed for too long." The Queen Mother stretched out her hand to take the tea, and said in a sip, "If you are too busy, you can put other things aside first—it is the worst thing to deal with Immortal Sifan. He is your nephew, just turn a blind eye and let him mess around in the lower realm."

"Little God..."

"You don't need to talk." The Queen Mother closed the tea bowl, "I told you to come here, just to tell you that from today onwards, I will ask Yu Maw and Yaocha Er to lead their troops to hunt Chen Xiang together with you."

Yang Jian frowned, the Queen Mother was saying that he was not doing well, and she refused to say so, so she sent two generals here, named as helpers, but actually to monitor him.It was inconvenient for him to point it out, so he just cupped his hands and said: "Madam, the fish maw medicine fork is Li Tianwang's favorite general, so I'm going to assign it to the little god, I'm afraid the king will be upset."

"Although it is said that those who are able work hard, but you have too many errands. It happens that they are also free. If you give them some, don't you worry?" I hit a soft nail, but after thinking about it, I had no choice but to think about how to deal with it.

The dragon girl in this room drew up the decree, and because Yang Jian was watching, Cun Xin didn't dare to lift her eyes. After the pen was written by the dragon and the snake, she dried the ink and presented it to him. The two of them joined hands, and Yang Jian's fingertips were surprisingly cold. Thinking of his emaciated appearance in the secret room, Long Nu felt sore, her throat choked up, she hurriedly lowered her head, just acting as if nothing had happened.

The Queen Mother pondered for a moment after watching this, and said loudly: "After the word 'for the time being' in the word 'temporarily under the control of the judicial god', add a word 'ke' to change it into 'temporarily under the control of the judicial god', so that you will not be afraid of Li Jing. I'm worried." Yang Jian took the order, turned around and spread the manuscript on the table again, but saw Cun Xin holding a pen, her eyes seemed to be worried, and the purple hair in her hand was dipped in cinnabar, trembling into a drop, and it was about to fall on paper.In front of the Queen Mother, Yang Jian couldn't call her loudly, so he coughed lightly as a signal.

Unexpectedly, Cun Xin trembled, and a large drop of cinnabar juice fell in response, which scared the dragon girl's almond eyes wide open. Fortunately, Yang Jian stood close and raised his hand to catch it, so that the draft was not stained.Longnu heaved a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, Yang Jian also happened to look over, her eyes met, and she saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and her already turbulent mood became even more disturbed.She thought that Yang Jian didn't know how to embarrass her when the decree came out. She had good intentions, but he ignored it. There was no one to complain about her grievances.

Reluctantly using Yizhi as a seal, Cun Xin found an excuse to leave Yaochi, originally just casually scattered, and walked to the corridor behind the Lingxiao Palace without paying attention.The imperial guards here have always been under the control of Li Jing, the Heavenly King's house is kind and loving, and the subordinates are ignorant, so it is inevitable that they will be lazy and slippery. At this moment, there is no court meeting, so only a few people are sent to patrol, and the corridor is quiet for a while. No one was to be seen.

Cun Xin walked, patted the pillars one by one, stopped from time to time to look at the gilded paintings on them, suddenly felt a noise behind him, turned around, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy hiding at the corner, looking out secretly .The young man looked familiar, but no matter what Long Nu thought, she couldn't remember who he was, so she tiptoed around behind him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Whose child are you, why are you messing around here?"

The author has something to say: Biao asked me where I went in chapter 45. This article was written in 10 words.

Thanks to the children's shoes for providing the "Taiyin Xingjun" stalk, it's a pity not to use it, let me rub it.