After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

"Your Majesty, something has happened."

In the early morning light, Chu Qing had just got up when Xiao Fuzi, who heard the servant's report, rushed to his side and said in a low voice.

Chu Qing opened his hands and let the palace maid put on the dragon robe for him. He glanced sideways at him, and when he got up, his voice was still a little hoarse, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Fuzi frowned slightly, "Last night, people from Dali Temple reported that Lord Wu, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, went to court by himself, and confessed that he had communicated with His Majesty privately in the early years, leaked the test papers, and even bit him to death. It was Your Majesty who forced him."

Chu Qing sneered, and put on his coat calmly, "Why are you panicking? It's not that Wu Shixuan's betrayal has never occurred to him, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. Has his family settled down?"

Xiao Fuzi nodded, "The spies sent by His Majesty to the Wu family have reported that a horse-drawn carriage left the capital overnight. By the time people realize it, the building is empty and they have already gone after them. There is no news yet."

"Tsk," Chu Qing frowned, "A bunch of trash with wine bags and rice bags, what's the use of raising them, let people run away from my nose, and I'm ashamed to report it."

Xiao Fuzi looked like he wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Chu Qing didn't notice his abnormality, he pondered for a while, and said coldly, "Pass on my password, if people can't be found, they don't come back either."

Xiao Fuzi quickly replied, "Yes."

Seeing that Chu Qing was distracted by other things, Xiao Fuzi hurriedly said again, "Long Live Lord, there is one more thing..."

Chu Qing, who heard the bad news early in the morning, was really not in a good mood, so he glanced at him impatiently, "Say something quickly, hesitating, do you want to eat a knife too?"

Xiao Fuzi hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I don't know who spread the story of Mr. Wu's self-confession in advance, and now the rumors are spreading among the people, especially those scholars who have obtained fame and fame, saying that His Majesty is playing for personal gain and cheating, and they are clamoring for it." Give me an explanation."

This is the result of Xiao Fuzi's downplaying the influence. In fact, those scholars have already made troubles outside the palace gate. If the Imperial Forest Army hadn't suppressed them forcibly, they might break in and make trouble in front of the emperor.

These people are not ordinary scholars at first glance, they are afraid that someone with a heart will take the lead and just want to make a big fuss, otherwise they wouldn't be so courageous, dare to come to Daming Palace to make trouble, but it's just this time.

Chu Qing was silent for a moment, and after a long while, he couldn't help laughing, "One after another, it seems that the person coming is not good, and finally I can't help it? I want to see what they will do."

Such a scheme, although it does not seem to cause any big waves on the surface, is enough to make Chu Qing sick, and it is not known who came from it.

Xiao Fuzi, "Then... Master Wu is still in Dali Temple now, and the minister of Dali Temple has nothing to do with him."

Chu Qing didn't think of any good solution for a moment, he pondered for a moment, and sighed wearily, "Go to court first, and discuss this matter later."

Xiao Fuzi lowered his head, and he stopped being a hindrance to Chu Qing, and slowly backed out, giving Chu Qing time to wash up.

What happened in the morning didn't leave much trace in Chu Qing's heart. After all, it can only be regarded as a trivial matter, but today's morning seems to be a little abnormal.

On the surface, there is no difference from usual.

The early dynasty of Daliang Kingdom has been like a pool of stagnant water since Chu Qing came to power, and no waves can be caused. Everyone stands awe-inspiring, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts. Except for the voices of people who report things regularly, even a needle can fall on the ground. hear.

But it was this appearance that made Chu Qing feel weird.

It's so...quiet.

No one mentioned Wu Shixuan's self-confession and the scholar's troubles outside the palace, as if everyone didn't know about it, or just pretended not to know, and didn't know what was on his mind.

Chu Qing frowned, looking down at the dark heads and official hats.

"Master Li, Master Li."

He didn't sleep well last night, Li Jingming, who was dozing secretly, woke up suddenly from his dream, and heard the imperial eunuch calling himself in a low voice.

He rubbed his eyes quickly, and asked with a confused face, "What's wrong?"

The eunuch looked at him helplessly, "Master Li, His Majesty is calling for you."

Chu Qing put his hands on his knees, looked at him indifferently, and asked neither happy nor sad, "Li Aiqing didn't sleep well last night, why is she so tired today?"

Li Jingming blinked his eyes and cupped his hands, "My lord, a mosquito flew into my tent last night, which disturbed me so much that I and my servants searched all night but couldn't find it, so I went Didn't sleep well."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were a few unexplained laughter from the statue-like ministers.

However, Li Jingming still looked like he didn't know it. He touched the back of his head and asked strangely, "What's the matter? Is it funny? What's so funny about it?"

Chu Qing sighed, "Forget it, pay attention next time."

Li Jingming chuckled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

Chu Qing really had nothing to do with him. After being helpless for a while, he asked, "Li Aiqing saw the scholar outside when she went to court this morning. Do you have any thoughts?"

What he said was very subtle, but sensible people knew what he meant when they heard it. For a while, I don't know how many people secretly became nervous and sweated for Li Jingming.

If this is not good, I am afraid it will make the emperor unhappy again.

At this time, it should be the best choice to pretend that you don't know anything and don't see anything.

Li Jingming didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became tense. He frowned and scratched his hair, "Your Majesty, I did see some scholars when I came in..."

other people,"........"

"I thought they were making a fuss because they were in a hurry to go to the toilet and found the wrong place, what's wrong?" Li Jingming blinked innocently, then suddenly looked nervous, "Could it be that they are still here to make trouble?"

The rest of the ministers had just let go of their suspended hearts, when another sentence was raised in their throats, and they were in a hurry, and they were so troubled by him that they were about to have a heart attack.

When they reacted, they were speechless again.

Wrong place to go to the toilet?Now that he regards Daming Palace as a place, isn't he afraid that Chu Qing will punish him for a crime of disrespect?

For a while, many people swallowed their movements gently and raised their eyes secretly, wanting to see Chu Qing's reaction.

Who knows that Chu Qing listened expressionlessly for a long time, and suddenly showed a smile like a spring breeze, "Since Li Aiqing doesn't know what happened, there is no other way, I can only send someone to investigate, it's okay, Ai Qing, go back."

"Yes," Li Jingming returned to the queue in confusion.

"........"

I don't know whether I should feel that a companion is like a tiger, Chu Qing is so hard to guess that the speed of this face-changing is no one, or should I feel that Li Jingming is really unfathomable, and he went through it in a mess.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Chu Qing's mouth, and his eyes flicked over Meng Cheng, who was hiding aside and was anxious from the beginning, and he leaned lazily on the dragon chair, "Everyone is a pillar of our country Liang, You still need to pay more attention to the affairs of the court."

All the ministers said in unison, "Your Majesty is serious."

"Okay, since you have nothing to do, you can retreat..."

"Report—!"

A soldier trotted all the way and knelt in front of the hall to report, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report."

Waking up early in the morning, the eyelids kept twitching. Chu Qing, who was about to get up and leave, had an ominous premonition, and unconsciously clenched the armrest of the dragon chair, "Report."

The sharp voice of the eunuch on the side sounded, "Report——"

The man frowned tightly, and said loudly, "I tell Your Majesty, there are mobs in the southwestern palace, and they organized a gang to commit crimes, and they killed all the slaves."

Above the court hall, there was an uproar.

Chu Qing's temples were throbbing non-stop, and the sharp pain tormented his nerves. He suppressed the nausea forcefully and asked, "What's going on?"

Everything is like a mess, pointing to a bad direction faintly, but he really can't calm down now and judge rationally.

The people below opened and closed their mouths and kept saying something. Chu Qing couldn't hear clearly. He resisted the headache and clenched his hands so tightly that he seemed to want to break off the dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chair.

After a while, he rested his forehead with one hand, waved the other hand, and said sharply, "Shut up."

He took a deep breath, "Mobilize [-] imperial guards and suppress them immediately. If they don't surrender, they will be killed on the spot."

Some people below disagreed with Chu Qing's decision. There were only [-] imperial guards stationed in the capital, and [-] were transferred, half of which was taken away. The guards in the capital were as fragile as paper.

Moreover, the rioters were all common people from all over the country. If they were suppressed forcibly, it might have the opposite effect, and instead anger more people who can't bear the toil.

It's just that Chu Qing didn't give them a chance to speak. After giving the order, he got up and left in a hurry.

Seeing Chu Qing's abnormality, Xiao Fuzi hesitated for a moment, gave Xuanchao's eunuch a look, and hurriedly followed.

The eunuch of the Xuan Dynasty raised his voice, "Back to the court——"

"Mrs. Meng, your hands are really skillful. The flowers are so beautifully embroidered."

Chu Yu was lying on the table, looking at Mrs. Meng's embroidery, startled like a child. At this time, seeing the peony flowers embroidered by Mrs. Meng, she was not stingy with her praise, and said with emotion.

His mother had been in poor health since he was a child, and sister Lan'er seldom did these handicrafts when she had to do things. This was the first time he saw a woman doing this kind of needlework, and it seemed rather novel.

Mrs. Meng smiled and looked into his twinkling eyes, "It's too exaggerated, how could it be so good, I haven't embroidered peonies in many years, my hand is already born, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is so sweet, he just loves to make me happy. "

Chu Yu narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I didn't, this is all sincere, does Madam Meng not believe me?"

Mrs. Meng glared at him coquettishly. She is almost 40 years old, and she is as bright as a [-]-year-old girl, "I believe you believe you."

Chu Yu smiled, and continued to prop her head up to look at the peony flowers Mrs. Meng embroidered stitch by stitch.

During this period of time, he had nothing to do in the Meng residence. Fortunately, Mrs. Meng came to chat with him from time to time. Mrs. Meng was generous, gentle, straightforward, and it was very comfortable to talk to her.

Mrs. Meng was also very kind to him, making Chu Yu think of her own mother.

If Zhaoyi is still alive, maybe she is such a gentle and kind woman who dares to love and hate?

For a moment, Chu Yu was in a daze and was stunned.

Before he could react, the door was knocked hard a few times, and a man opened the door and walked in quickly, gasping for breath while asking Mrs. Meng, "Where's Meng Zhenzhi, that rebellious son?"

Meng Yuan was always plump, but now he was sweating profusely and his face was flushed red.

He glanced at Chu Yu, then turned his head to look at Mrs. Meng as if he didn't see it.

During this period of time, he acquiesced that Chu Yu lived in their house, but he still had some grudges in his heart, so he could pretend that he didn't see him.

Madam Meng frowned and glared at him, "You're in a panic, what happened?"

Meng Cheng took a deep breath, "There are too many things happening! Riots broke out in the Southwest just after that old official Wu Shixuan's accident. How could such a coincidence happen? That stinky boy Meng Zhenzhi didn't mention it. Who knew he What the hell is going on here!"

At this time, Meng Cheng became more sensitive. During this period of time, he had already been made into a panic, and when something happened, he immediately thought that it must be something they made up.

Mrs. Meng frowned slightly, "What did the emperor say?"

Meng Cheng sternly said, "The emperor is also crazy! Fifty thousand soldiers were dispatched to suppress the rioters. Tell me, what if something happens to the capital at this time!"

Before Mrs. Meng had time to speak, Chu Yu stood up with a bang.

He turned his head and smiled apologetically at Mrs. Meng, "I'm sorry, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Madam Meng opened her eyes wide, and quickly grabbed his sleeve, "What are you doing?"

Chu Yu shook her head, with a serious expression on her face, "I want to enter the palace."