Incense lingers, curtains are stacked, and two folded branches and palace lanterns stand quietly in the corner
Regent Yang Minyuan sat upright behind the table, buried his head in a silence, Shangguan Rongqin stood on one side with his eyebrows and eyes drooping
After a moment, Yang Minyuan put down his purple hair, looked at him, and said: If you have any intention, you might as well say it directly.
The lower officials heard that the memorial was presented by the Ministry of War. Shangguan Rongqin said softly
Yang Minyuan nodded, OK
Is it the prince's meaning?
Yang Minyuan moved the paperweight away and said casually: I have always been meticulous in thinking, why bother to ask this question?
Shangguan Rongqin was silent and said for a moment: It will take some time for the Ministry of War to clean up and rectify it, and...
Yang Minyuan waved his hand and interrupted him. Do you want to say, shouldn't we bet on the front line with Wei Lengyao now?
Shangguan Rongqin looked up, his eyebrows were elegant, and his eyes were filled with glory. The prince's Mingzheng Wei Lengyao is now well-known in the army. All forces are highly praised by him. However, the foundation of the Ministry of War is not stable and cannot withstand any turbulence.
Yang Minyuan frowned slightly, with deep vertical lines on his eyebrows and majestic expressions. Wei Lengyao's power in the army should not be underestimated. If this opportunity made the emperor's brother suspicious of him, would he still let him continue to be a big deal in the future?
He stood up, walked around the table, walked to Shangguan Rongqin, and said in a low voice: Besides, if it weren't for the memorials presented by the Ministry of War this time, you would have arranged other memorials to report. I just made a move first, don't blame me
Shangguan Rongqin took a deep breath and bowed: How dare the emperor not know the prince’s intention, so he asked this question. The prince told him frankly, but the emperor was grateful.
He bowed and quit, and was about to cross the threshold, he heard Yang Minyuan say again: I heard that Gu Qingyin was working in Jingzhao Mansion smoothly. You don’t have to worry too much about the fire in the inn. Even if the emperor wants to hold her accountable, it will be fine for her.
Shangguan Rongqin withdrew, walking as before, with his clothes fluttering, his posture calm, elegant and quiet
Yes, if Yang Minyuan did not ask the Ministry of War to hand over the memorial, he would also hand over it. It would be better if he had a dereliction of duty to temporarily block Jingzhao Mansion.
However, Yang Minyuan knew his thoughts and motivations very well, and even Gu Qingyin's movements were clear, which made him extremely uneasy.
He walked towards the Censorate without knowing it. When he was approaching the gate, he remembered that Gu Qingyin had already transferred to Jingzhao Mansion, and Ming Xiaohe fulfilled his promise, voluntarily resigned, and returned to Heyi Building.
He stopped, and a layer of mist floated in his eyes, which had always been clear and shiny, and he didn't know where to go for a moment.
Adult? A female voice rang out suddenly with surprise
Lin Suyuan's expression changed for thousands of years, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and he continued: It's rare for adults to come here. Xiaguan has saved some good tea. I want to ask the adults to taste it together.
Shangguan Rongqin stood with his hands behind his back, his long eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant, and his tone was gentle: Thank you, I still have something to do, next time
Lin Suyuan showed obvious disappointment on his mute face. After a moment, he said respectfully: The official must invite him in advance and prepare fragrant tea and refreshments to the emperor.
Shangguan Rongqin turned around and said lightly: Pay attention to Mingsu Lane, don’t let her make trouble again. Your performance this time is very good. The Censorate is currently an extraordinary period, so you must not slack off.
Lin Suyuan Zheng’s key head
But after a fire in Zhenhe Inn, the sky above Jingzhao Mansion seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, everyone was in danger, everyone held their breath and kept their voices, and even walked with caution.
In such a heavy atmosphere, a bang suddenly broke out in the back hall of the government office, which made people frightened.
Gu Qingyin looked at the table in front of her. It had not fallen apart yet, which surprised her a little.
She looked at the table, then at Wang Fang's palm, and asked softly: Lord Wang's hand, is it okay?
Wang Fangnai is a man of temperament, but he can't stop his temper when he gets up. Seeing Gu Qingyin cares about him, he feels embarrassed and scratches his head. The official is fine, but it's just an impulse that disturbs the adults.
Another captain named Zhang Pei, who is a little younger than Wang Fang. Seeing this, he said: This is also our Lord Gu’s good temper. If you changed the one you used to, just the one you just took, you must make you look good.
Wang Fang glared at him and said: Grandma, when can we find out the murderer with this investigation?!
Regent Yang Minyuan sat upright behind the table, buried his head in a silence, Shangguan Rongqin stood on one side with his eyebrows and eyes drooping
After a moment, Yang Minyuan put down his purple hair, looked at him, and said: If you have any intention, you might as well say it directly.
The lower officials heard that the memorial was presented by the Ministry of War. Shangguan Rongqin said softly
Yang Minyuan nodded, OK
Is it the prince's meaning?
Yang Minyuan moved the paperweight away and said casually: I have always been meticulous in thinking, why bother to ask this question?
Shangguan Rongqin was silent and said for a moment: It will take some time for the Ministry of War to clean up and rectify it, and...
Yang Minyuan waved his hand and interrupted him. Do you want to say, shouldn't we bet on the front line with Wei Lengyao now?
Shangguan Rongqin looked up, his eyebrows were elegant, and his eyes were filled with glory. The prince's Mingzheng Wei Lengyao is now well-known in the army. All forces are highly praised by him. However, the foundation of the Ministry of War is not stable and cannot withstand any turbulence.
Yang Minyuan frowned slightly, with deep vertical lines on his eyebrows and majestic expressions. Wei Lengyao's power in the army should not be underestimated. If this opportunity made the emperor's brother suspicious of him, would he still let him continue to be a big deal in the future?
He stood up, walked around the table, walked to Shangguan Rongqin, and said in a low voice: Besides, if it weren't for the memorials presented by the Ministry of War this time, you would have arranged other memorials to report. I just made a move first, don't blame me
Shangguan Rongqin took a deep breath and bowed: How dare the emperor not know the prince’s intention, so he asked this question. The prince told him frankly, but the emperor was grateful.
He bowed and quit, and was about to cross the threshold, he heard Yang Minyuan say again: I heard that Gu Qingyin was working in Jingzhao Mansion smoothly. You don’t have to worry too much about the fire in the inn. Even if the emperor wants to hold her accountable, it will be fine for her.
Shangguan Rongqin withdrew, walking as before, with his clothes fluttering, his posture calm, elegant and quiet
Yes, if Yang Minyuan did not ask the Ministry of War to hand over the memorial, he would also hand over it. It would be better if he had a dereliction of duty to temporarily block Jingzhao Mansion.
However, Yang Minyuan knew his thoughts and motivations very well, and even Gu Qingyin's movements were clear, which made him extremely uneasy.
He walked towards the Censorate without knowing it. When he was approaching the gate, he remembered that Gu Qingyin had already transferred to Jingzhao Mansion, and Ming Xiaohe fulfilled his promise, voluntarily resigned, and returned to Heyi Building.
He stopped, and a layer of mist floated in his eyes, which had always been clear and shiny, and he didn't know where to go for a moment.
Adult? A female voice rang out suddenly with surprise
Lin Suyuan's expression changed for thousands of years, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and he continued: It's rare for adults to come here. Xiaguan has saved some good tea. I want to ask the adults to taste it together.
Shangguan Rongqin stood with his hands behind his back, his long eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant, and his tone was gentle: Thank you, I still have something to do, next time
Lin Suyuan showed obvious disappointment on his mute face. After a moment, he said respectfully: The official must invite him in advance and prepare fragrant tea and refreshments to the emperor.
Shangguan Rongqin turned around and said lightly: Pay attention to Mingsu Lane, don’t let her make trouble again. Your performance this time is very good. The Censorate is currently an extraordinary period, so you must not slack off.
Lin Suyuan Zheng’s key head
But after a fire in Zhenhe Inn, the sky above Jingzhao Mansion seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, everyone was in danger, everyone held their breath and kept their voices, and even walked with caution.
In such a heavy atmosphere, a bang suddenly broke out in the back hall of the government office, which made people frightened.
Gu Qingyin looked at the table in front of her. It had not fallen apart yet, which surprised her a little.
She looked at the table, then at Wang Fang's palm, and asked softly: Lord Wang's hand, is it okay?
Wang Fangnai is a man of temperament, but he can't stop his temper when he gets up. Seeing Gu Qingyin cares about him, he feels embarrassed and scratches his head. The official is fine, but it's just an impulse that disturbs the adults.
Another captain named Zhang Pei, who is a little younger than Wang Fang. Seeing this, he said: This is also our Lord Gu’s good temper. If you changed the one you used to, just the one you just took, you must make you look good.
Wang Fang glared at him and said: Grandma, when can we find out the murderer with this investigation?!