Liang Yuan's news of lin'er's coming to he'an's ears, and the beautiful girl's portrait sent by Liang's family is really good, so the reward given by Longyan Dayue is especially excellent.

After Liang Yuan thanks the people from the palace, he directly asks Bi Wu Forsythia to register. He returns to Wen jinniang.

"You don't go to the penal department these days. Is that ok?"

Wen jinniang looks at the two children sleeping by her side. Liang Sijin is in control of her hands and feet when she falls asleep. It can be seen that she is a very precious brother.

Liang Yuan grabs the cotton handkerchief and moistens it with warm water. She wipes her limbs carefully. She is just stunned and mumbles carelessly.

"Anyway, Zhu Zhe is in charge of the Ministry of punishment. He's more happy if I don't go."

Wen jinniang is speechless. The conflict in the court is no less than the dispute in the harem. Since Liang Yuan has chosen to complete it, she should be more active in her actions. This kind of free and loose can really satisfy Zhu Zhe.

"His Royal Highness King Jing thinks what's wrong with a Ministry of punishment. If he knows that the ninth Prince has secretly won over a large number of princes, he is afraid that he will vomit blood."

Wenjinniang listen to Liang Yuan mentioned Jing king Tangji, subconsciously thought of the child.

"Will King Jing really be rebellious? The child is still so young, and it's hard to save his life.... "

Liang Yuan knew that this was Wen jinniang's mother's psychological attack, but he couldn't tell her that the child was not born to King Jing, so he didn't answer.

Liang Yuan was glad that he had given the only secret line of the Liang family to him before his grandfather died, so that he would not be deaf or blind these years. Now with this secret line, Liang Yuan has greater confidence in protecting his wife and children. With the jade finger of the upper family, he can always fight for peace in troubled times.

In the secret room of King Jing's residence in Qizhou, Tang Ji looks at the man who is blocked and kneels in front of him with his hands tied. The hilt of the sword in his hand is extremely hot.

"You think you're hiding deeply. I knew from the first day of Qizhou that you were the son of your father."

The staff who was forced to kneel on the ground heard King Jing's words, and their eyes flashed. They wanted to say something, but their mouths were blocked, so they had to blink desperately.

"Wang Ye, he has something to say..."

"I don't want to hear it. Let's deal with it directly."

"Yes."

"Woo woo"

The staff was so anxious that they didn't give themselves any chance. They immediately struggled to get up, but the pressure on their shoulders was so strong that they could only make a whimper.

"Wait, let him loose. Let's see what else he can say."

In an instant, he could breathe freely and speak well. The staff took a few deep breaths. It was too bad to feel that he was about to move a knife. Although he worked for he andI, he had to live well.

"Emperor, the Emperor just ordered me to report something about the Lord, but I didn't send back anything that was bad for the Lord. The Lord knows what to do."

Naturally, Tang Ji knew that this man was very timid, otherwise he would not have kept this man for so long. The reason why he made such a game this time also had his own intention.

"I believe so. With you, I always feel that a guillotine is hanging on my head and will fall down at any time."

"No, don't worry, Wang Ye. I absolutely know how to choose. I beg Wang Ye to give me a chance. In addition, I have a sick mother in the capital. I also beg Wang Ye to find a way to rescue her."

Tang Ji was disdainful of the way he did with emperor andI, and he thought that the eyeliner of other people was also using this method.

"As long as you are loyal, I will not treat you badly, and I will save your mother."

"Thank you, Lord. Thank you, Lord."

Under the gaze of Tang Ji, the staff wrote a small note according to Tang Ji's requirements, grabbed a thin pigeon and tied up the letter box.

"Mr. Wang, if your letter really goes to the capital, I'm afraid..."

In fact, the staff didn't quite understand it. Tang Ji asked him to write down the meaning of the rebellion. If the emperor had been on guard, it would be difficult for him to do it later.

"What I want is that the capital has been on guard for a long time. Only when my nerves are tense to a certain extent can I have the most relaxed moment. That moment is the best time for me to make a move."

"The Lord is wise."

The aide wiped his sweat and threw the pigeon out. The emperor still underestimated the second prince and thought that he had to rely on the Wei family to cause trouble. Now the Wei family refuses to help his royal highness, but he still can't stop him.

Wei Wei squints at the secret letter sent by Tang Ji. It's really unexpected that Tang Ji can think of such a way. Now that the girls have entered the palace, I'm afraid they are busy with emperor an.

"Emperor, look at this girl. She has bright eyes and bright eyes. That's the beauty of the country."

"Emperor, emperor, it's obviously better, bee waist and buttocks, posture, the emperor's draft girl is to open branches and leaves, such a woman is more suitable."

The imperial concubines in the harem, who have grown old and lost their beloved, take this opportunity to cultivate their strength one after another. They all know one or two or three about who emperor an prefers, and they all recommend them to the point.

He an Di looked at all kinds of portraits in front of him. His face was like a chrysanthemum in the wind. Empress Wei had been sitting on one side with a stiff face and did not speak. He an Di glanced at Wei Shi and raised her eyebrows.

"What's the Queen's opinion?"

Empress Wei glanced at the concubines with different thoughts, then turned her eyes to the portraits and snorted coldly.

"Now that all the beautiful girls have entered the palace, the emperor would rather call all the beautiful girls to the imperial palace early than look at the portraits here. The portraits are dead and the people are alive. It's better to see who is more desirable."

"The Queen's proposal is deeply in my heart. The rules of my ancestors are there. A beautiful girl needs to learn the rules before she can perform in front of the emperor. Why don't the queen help me to urge her more?"

He an Di looked at Wei's more ugly face, and his heart was full of joy. The Wei family had been unhappy for so many years, and it was time to return it.

"I'm not comfortable, so I'll leave first."

Empress Wei turned to her feet and left without waiting for an emperor's consent. Then she left the house with her hind feet. After that, she heard the voice of attacking herself. Of course, those voices were deliberately said in front of an emperor.

"Emperor, you are so kind. You don't pay any attention to the empress."

"That's right, Emperor. How can those pretty girls learn good rules when the mother of such a country is here?"

Empress Wei gave a cold smile. Seeing that he an Di was so proud now, she just waited for those unwilling princes to rise up. I'm afraid he an Di would never laugh again at that time.

Since ancient times, the monarch should be on pins and needles. The older he an was, the more frivolous he was. In this way, he gave Ji er a reason to take his place.