Powerful ministers are husbands

124 Make waves

Pang Miao felt a little sad, why?

He felt that his knowledge in a certain field was too narrow to make him angry.

While admiring the plum blossoms, he rubbed left and right, and suddenly became interested, so he went back to the room with his shoulders crossed, ready to carry out what he said last night, but in the end... Pang Miao silently supported his forehead.

When the love is strong, everything is just right.

Unexpectedly, Cao Lv, who had been obediently "molested" by him, suddenly made a move, put his arms around his waist and pressed down.

"..." He should be thankful that he has a big empty house. In fact, there are very few people in the house, let alone Jinxiu who comes to help occasionally, and there is no one who is waiting for errands on weekdays, otherwise his voice is weird. His exclamation was heard.

Think about it, a little shame.

Cao Lv is a master, he knows how to retreat to advance, once he wins, he pursues the victory, there is a burst of sweet words in his ears, and the movements of his hands don't stop. In a daze, he disarms and throws his gun again, and then experiences a new posture...

Pang Miao rubbed his forehead, maybe... probably that's it.

After having a good time, after freshening up and feeling tired, they slept until Yinshi. The two dressed neatly. Cao Lv kissed as usual, and went out first. He had to pretend to be going out from Cao's house.

The sky was dark, and there was only a faint light at the place where the sky and the earth were connected. Big dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the pattering water fell down, glowing with crystal light, as if countless bead curtains were hung between the sky and the earth.

Pang Miao went out with an umbrella, held up his robe, and groped in the dark, reluctantly avoiding the stagnant water on the ground.

During the court meeting on the first day of junior high school, the censor in the palace not only rolls the rolls, but also pays special attention to the appearance of civil and military officials. This is a big challenge for discrediting the officials who went to court to avoid the rain.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning like a silver dragon tore through the clouds, and then rumbling thunder resounded through the heaven and earth, deafening.

It is very rare to hear thunder in this season. If it falls on people who believe in ghosts and gods, it means that there are monsters haunting.

Pang Miao was only thankful that the flash of lightning allowed him to see the puddle in front of him clearly, and he almost stepped into it with his boots.

Two small sedan chairs passed him from behind, and the bearers walked briskly and were not afraid of stepping on the water, stepping on the stagnant water bravely forward.That is a benefit that can only be enjoyed by officials with certain grades and wealthy families.The curtain on the window was lifted, their faces were blurred by the darkness before dawn, and Pang Miao vaguely heard them talking about the ominous sound of thunder.

After finally arriving at the imperial city, they lined up neatly and prepared to enter the palace when the time came. Pang Miao glanced at the sky, it was dark and dark blue, there was still lightning criss-crossing the clouds, and the faint thunder sounded like someone beating a drum in an extremely distant place. The rain gradually stopped.

The leading officials of the team were talking in low voices, and the officials standing behind them wanted to eavesdrop but didn't have the guts.

The sky was still dark, and Pang Miao couldn't see other people's faces clearly, so he retracted his gaze and stood silently.

At Mao time, the officials entered the hall one by one and waited for the arrival of the Holy One.But this class actually waited for a stick of incense, and the saint who had arrived at the temple on time in the past has not appeared for a long time.Most of the people didn't dare to talk about it, and they stood upright, not daring to relax a bit.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, someone finally appeared.

"The sage ordered it to be canceled this morning."

In a word, there is no antecedent and no explanation, but the person who pretends to be an old fritters immediately understands - something must have happened in the harem.

The early court was cancelled, and all civil and military officials returned to the official offices, out of the sight of the censors, they all relaxed and chattered about today's abnormal situation in a low voice.Pang Miao heard "buzzing buzzing" all the time on the way to the Secretary's Office. Just as he arrived at the gate of the official office, there was a man waiting at the door with his hands tucked into his armholes and his shoulders were wet.

Yushitai's Ling Shi Ce was so special that Pang Miao almost forgot that there was such a person.

Ce Zhangshu also saw Pang Miao, smiled and waved to greet him. The finely trimmed mustache made him look energetic, "Pang Xiaoshu, long time no see."

Pang Miao remembered what happened in the Jinbao Building last time, and immediately tensed up his nerves. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really rare to see you in the Secretary's Department for the first time."

The chief curator said: "I'm here to borrow a few books, and Ding Zhongcheng wants to look them up."

"Please come in." Pang Miao made a "please" gesture, chatted with Ce Changshu irrelevantly, and came to the library, "Ce Lingshi seems to be very leisurely recently."

The chief strategist laughed "hehe" and waved his hands, "It was so hard until Lu Yi fell into a stumble, and I handed over the few criminal evidences I had in hand to Ding Zhongcheng to make things worse. I made a small contribution, and the days will come naturally." Life is much more comfortable, and I no longer have to follow Lu Yi hungry and thirsty."

"Congratulations to Ce Lingshi." Pang Miao arched his hands, and then sighed with emotion, "Speaking of Lu Yi, when I saw him for the first time, I felt like a gentleman, but later I ran into him in the Jinbao Tower, and I felt sneaky, driven by curiosity. I ran down to eavesdrop on their conversation, but unfortunately my ears are not very good, and after hearing the general idea, I know that they are not dealing with General Cao. It is true that they have done a lot of bad things, and people are thinking about them a lot."

The chief strategist Shu finished listening quietly, "We are the little shrimps in the big lake of the imperial city. Those big fish and big turtles are fighting around and making waves. It has nothing to do with us. I just happened to be ordered to investigate one of them. Big fish. But Xiaoshu Pang, don’t blame me for being serious. I’m in the court, and my curiosity is just right. Sometimes you’ll hurt yourself no matter how careful you are. Yushitai used to have many spies, but they were too curious to die. .”

"I will keep in mind the teachings of the policy order history." Pang Miao replied, "These words are not shared with ordinary people. It seems that the policy order history also regards me as a friend."

"Hey," Ce Zhangshu rubbed his hair, with a gentle smile in his eyes, which made people feel very at ease, "School Pang is easy-talking and kind. I like to call you brothers and sisters the most."

I don't know if it's because of his emotions, but Pang Miao felt that Ce Changshu didn't fully listen to his words, even though this person has been frank and evasive, and his expression is as peaceful and comfortable as when he first met.It wasn't that he was supercilious, if Ce Changshu made some guesses himself, and then talked nonsense to others, things would be bad. It's better to say such a passing sentence than not to say it at all.

In a blink of an eye, the two walked to the bookshelf, Ce Changshu picked up the book and opened it, his movements were slow and his expression was serious, he seemed to be very strict about this small errand, he didn't want to disturb him, so he had to keep his mouth shut for the time being.

Don't want Ce Changshu to focus on two things, and said again: "Why is it so cold? Let's continue talking, the weather is cloudy, and the air-conditioning in the library is even worse. It's scary not to say something."

Pang Miao jokingly said: "Ciling Shi Yingqi is very good, so it can't be because he is afraid of ghosts? The place closest to the emperor is guarded by dragon spirit, so there are no ghosts and ghosts there."

Ce Changshu glanced at Pang Miao, lowered his voice and said, "Don't believe me when I tell you, I was waiting for you to retreat back at the alley before, and I happened to see the imperial doctors rushing past and overheard a few words. Just figured out the cause and effect.”

"how?"

The chief strategist moved closer before he dared to continue: "Qu Chongrong was poisoned and murdered. This morning, his fetal image suddenly became unstable and he was about to give birth prematurely. That's why the Holy Majesty canceled the morning court and waited for the news wholeheartedly in the inner garden. Then think of For the thunderstorm earlier, someone put two things together."

Pang Miao felt baffled, and didn't care about the concubines in the harem.

"Tell me, the emperor dares to do such a wicked thing." The chief strategist continued, "But, the methods between the concubines in the harem are meaningless for us elders to talk about. The key is that Qu Chongrong's father is Governor of Yuezhou, someone is planning to hunt cattle across the mountain, right? The Holy Majesty loves Qu Chongrong very much, and if he is a father, he will be promoted. When he is transferred to the imperial capital, it may be a new force. .”

Pang Miao smiled faintly, "It's also a battle between big shots. We'll hide below and the sea will be calm, so it won't hinder anything, right? What about me..." He took out a book and shook it in front of Ce Changshu. "I just want to read more, so I don't have time to worry about other things."

Ce Zhangshu laughed, "School Pang has a good attitude, that's right, we are hiding in our own one-acre three-point land, anyway, we are small shrimps with no power and power, we can't cause big storms, why bother about it. Oh, seeing that you finally have no curiosity, I can rest assured as a friend."

Pang Miao clasped his fists, "Thank you for your concern."

Ce Zhangshu rushed to Hui Yushitai to return, chatted with Pang Miao hastily and left.

Pang Miao felt that the room was stuffy, and when he opened the window, he realized that it was raining again. The torrential rain poured down, and flowers and leaves were scattered all over the courtyard.

With the cold wind blowing in front of him, he suddenly felt strange—Qu Chongrong's life was hanging by a thread, the imperial doctor really talked so much?

In the afternoon, news came from the harem that the Holy Majesty was happy to have a sixth son, and that Empress Chongrong was fine except for her frail body.The Holy Majesty ordered a thorough investigation into the cause of Qu Chongrong's poisoning, and rumors arose in the imperial city for a while.

After a few days, Qu Chongrong recovered, and several wives from Beijing all went to the palace to congratulate him, including Mrs. Cao.But she was not in a good mood. She used to be a little Jieyu who looked down upon her, but today she had to face her respectfully.Originally, it wasn't that she couldn't show a bit of awe-inspiring aura, but before she left, she had to grit her teeth to comply with Hou Ye's explanation.

Afterwards, Mrs. Cao felt that her capacity for others was not ordinary.