The eldest lady of the Sheng Mansion rushed in from the outside anxiously, she also learned about this from the servants, she pulled Sheng Hong's sleeve, and asked: "Master, what should I do?! Do you want to send someone to take Ru Lan took it back?"

"My God! They are all good daughters raised by you!"

Sheng Hong blew his beard and stared, and pointed at the halberd: "When the Holy Emperor was angry, his might was so powerful that even millions of troops were wiped out, and the royal guards were all over the imperial capital. As long as His Majesty gives an order, it would be easy to confiscate the family and exterminate the family! How dare you go to pick him up?" Your daughter?!"

"Then...how is this good!?"

The lady of the Sheng Mansion was also stunned. She was born in a wealthy family and had smooth sailing. When encountering such a big event, her mind was completely muddled. How could she have any ideas?

"Forget it, leave it to fate."

Thinking of all kinds of terrible consequences, Sheng Hong and his wife looked as if they were dying.

The imperial capital is bustling with joy and joy, and the entire Sheng family is in chaos.



Sheng Minglan sat in the palace, looking around, full of curiosity about everything around her.

The political center of the Han Dynasty in the imperial capital is majestic and majestic, while the imperial palace is the heart of the imperial capital, magnificent and magnificent, with vermilion fine lacquer, carved red sandalwood, and ridge beasts soaring, like thousands of palaces in the sky.

Being in such an environment naturally creates a sense of insignificance.

Thinking of seeing His Majesty the Holy Emperor lose his bearing during the day, Sheng Minglan felt a little annoyed, the corners of her mouth pursed, and she clenched the corner of her clothes, feeling a little crazy for a while.

That was in her life. Sheng Rulan shook her head and said, "When you enter the palace, it's as deep as the sea. It's not as simple as you think. The boss, Li Lianying, seems kind-hearted, but in fact, he's tough, strict and rigid. No one in the palace is afraid of it." His three points?"

"There is a dragon banquet in the palace tonight, and our sisters are just talking."

The two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time since they entered the palace, and they immediately talked affectionately about the boudoir.

The candles are flickering, and the night breeze is gentle.

The laughter of the two sisters was light and moving, resounding in the quiet night.

The squadron returned to the court, Liu Hao was in a good mood, he drank a few more drinks with Dian Wei, Xu Chu and other generals in the army tonight, just when he was slightly drunk, he left the table.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter that was as mellow as a silver bell, and I couldn't help but follow the sound.

"Your Majesty, you... why are you here?!"

Sheng Rulan was talking to Minglan in secret in the boudoir, when she suddenly felt that there was an extra person in the room, she was taken aback, looked closely, and was shocked!

It turned out to be the supreme holy emperor!

Sheng Minglan turned her head, was also taken aback, and hurriedly stood up and prostrated herself.

"Go get me a cup of tea."

Liu Hao waved his hands casually, signaling to the two of them that there is no need to be polite.

Sheng Rulan poured tea obediently, while Liu Hao sat upright, the more she looked at the pair of sisters, the more attractive they became.

Especially the little palace lady in front of me, she is slender and slender, her face is condensed with goose fat, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are like ink painting, her face is like autumn water, she has an indescribable softness and delicateness, her heart can't help but move slightly, and she stretches out her hand to embrace her middle.

Sheng Minglan opened her bright eyes wide, like a frightened rabbit, her head went blank for a while, and she didn't even know where to put her hands...

Liu Hao pulled it casually, and the next moment, the curtain fell slowly.

Not long after, inside the red gauze tent, there was a faint fragrance floating, the shadows of the lights swaying, and the spring breeze passing through jade.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.





The golden crow rises in the east, and the first ray of morning light in the east blooms.

With a pair of panda eyes on his face, Sheng Hong put on his court attire, and went up to court in a daze.

How could he sleep when such a big event happened. Last night, the husband and wife hugged each other, tears streaming down their faces, and stayed up all night.

Thinking about it carefully, stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. This morning, I have to bite the bullet.

Sheng Hong put his hands in his sleeves and walked quickly to the Qiankun Hall. Along the way, he felt the eyes of his colleagues on his body, like a light on his back, so uncomfortable.

"The news leaked out really fast. Seeing that Minglan got into trouble, everyone looked at me strangely..."

Sheng Hong stood at the end of the list of civil servants, with complicated thoughts.

Today's morning is calm and calm, Shangshutai is in charge of the country, the situation is stable, the meritorious service of the soldiers who went to the expedition is still being counted, and it will take three to five days to reward the meritorious officials.

"Retire."

Amidst the dark and sharp voice of the palace chief, all the courtiers bowed to pay respects to the emperor and ministers, and only then dispersed one by one after seeing off the holy driver.

Sheng Hong's official position was low, and he knelt in the crowd without even daring to lift his head. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he stepped out of the threshold of the Qiankun Hall and looked up at the sky.

Just as he was feeling relieved, a dark and sharp voice suddenly came from the side, "Mr. Sheng, please stay."

Sheng Hong was taken aback, isn't this the voice of the palace manager Gui! ?

This is the confidant in front of His Majesty, Sheng Hong didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, stopped, bowed and saluted: "So it's Director Gui, Sheng Hong is polite."

Xiao Guizi returned the gift, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng is very lucky, and the sons and daughters he gave birth to are all outstanding people."

Sheng Hong tremblingly said: "The little girl Minglan is young and not very sensible. If there is any disrespect in the palace, I hope Director Gui will take care of her and teach her. Sheng Hong is very grateful."

"Don't know yet?"

Seeing Sheng Hong's terrified expression, Xiao Guizi was slightly taken aback, and smiled mysteriously, "Master Sheng will understand when he goes home."

Sheng Hong bid farewell to Xiao Guizi, still in a cloud of fog, not knowing why.

Just as he was about to pedal, a nimble fat man walked up quickly, patted Sheng Hong on the shoulder, and laughed loudly, "Brother Sheng, tell me to wait."

This person is Heshen, Minister of the Household Department, and Sheng Hong's immediate boss.

Such a confidant of the Holy Emperor, important ministers and dignitaries, Sheng Hong would not have anything to say on weekdays, and immediately wanted to get out of the car to salute He Shen, but was held back.

"Now that we have come down to court, there is no official business. You and I are talking about our age in private. It's still how old brother Sheng is, so there's no need to be polite."

He Shen followed Sheng Hong into the car with a smile on his face, pulled Sheng Hong eagerly, and said, "Congratulations, brother Sheng, I am overjoyed."...