C1487

On the second day, the court raised the old saying again, and the ministers remonstrated one after another, imploring the emperor to convict Du Changfeng and the historian firm, so as to calm down the storm.

Mo Ronglin was sitting on the Dragon chair. He didn't listen to them at all. He let them make trouble. When the time was almost up, he asked Wang Changliang to withdraw from the court. When he got down from Danbi, he turned back.

Jia Lanqing catches up with him, "what's on the emperor's mind?"

Mo Ronglin, "eh?"

"I'm looking down at the emperor's absent-minded. The Emperor didn't listen to what the adults said, did he?"

Mo Rong Lin sun laughs, "I don't want to hear."

"What is the emperor going to do?"

"I'll give it to the mirage gate and listen to Ning'an's letter."

Jia Lanqing hesitated and said, "the emperor has not been convicted because of the empress?"

"I don't care about anyone's face. I only believe in the result when I report to the public for investigation."

"Yesterday, the empress said the same thing. It seems that the empress and the emperor have the same mind."

Mo Rong Lin turned to look at him, "did you see the queen yesterday?"

"Well, it's rare for the empress to return home. We all got together and had a banquet in the flower hall."

Mo Ronglin pretends to ask casually, "who has gone?"

"minister and sister, Princess long, Ning An, and his highness."

When Mo Ronglin heard the last name, he twisted his brow and loosened it. He never spoke again all the way to Chengde hall. He asked Wang Changliang, "when did the queen say she would come back?"

Wang Changliang surmised the holy meaning and said, "I'm going to send someone to pick it up."

Mo Ronglin took a negative look at a osmanthus tree under the fence. It was not time for it to bloom, but there was a bud about the size of a grain of rice on the tree. He looked at it for a while and said, "I haven't been out of the palace for a while. I want to go out and take the queen back by the way."

Wang Changliang immediately bowed, "yes, emperor, I'll let you prepare a carriage."

The emperor went out of the palace quietly, with a light carriage, a close servant, Ning Shiqi and two dark guards.

Jin army is also around Du Fu. Seeing a carriage coming, he immediately stops it. Si Xi takes out his money card and shakes it. He is so scared that he immediately kneels down and salutes. With a wave of his hand, he gives way.

No one informed, Murong Lin entered the door, the slaves in Du Fu are still at a loss, do not know what distinguished guests arrived? Qionghua passed by the corridor. Seeing the emperor coming, she exclaimed. Shi Yingying knew who was coming.

When Shi pengpeng heard the news, she was really surprised. She came out to meet Mo Ronglin and saw that Mo Ronglin was walking here calmly, while her mother was standing there in a daze. Obviously, she had not recovered.

She pulled Shi Yingying forward, and the mother and daughter came forward to meet her.

Shi pengpeng squatted for a blessing, and was immediately bailed out by Mo Ronglin

Shi Yingying keeps a grudge and doesn't want to salute Mo Ronglin because she is an elder. However, Shi pengpeng gives her a hard look, so she has to bend down reluctantly. She hasn't knelt down yet. She hears Mo Ronglin's light way: "no more."

The emperor has his own plan. According to the rules, the country comes first and then the family. Shi Yingying salutes him first, and then he has to return. Since everyone is unwilling, it's better to do so. No one has to salute with anyone, so it's easy.

Shi pengpeng brought people into the room, let Qionghua have tea, and asked, "the emperor comes here, but what's the matter?"

Mo Ronglin sat in the hall and looked around. He found that Dongyue's richest man's house was similar to that of other rich people. He didn't feel any luxury. He shook his head and said, "nothing's wrong today. I'll come out of the palace and have a look around. I think you're going back to the palace. I just want to go with you."

Shi pengpeng silently estimated the time in her heart. The emperor left the palace and now stands in front of her. It's less than an hour. Maybe she came here after leaving the palace. Are you afraid that she will take the opportunity to run?

Shi Yingying stood on the side, hearing the sentence back to the palace, she felt a little reluctant and said, "it's time for the meal. If the emperor doesn't dislike it, it's better to eat here and then go."

Mo Ronglin actually has this idea. Listening to Jia Lanqing say that they all had dinner in Du Fu last night, he felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to make up for it like a child's temper. Looking up at Shi pengpeng, she was also looking at him with expectation in her eyes. He couldn't help bending the corners of his lips and said gently, "if it's not trouble, it's disturbing."

Shi Yingying was stunned for a moment and grinned, "it's no trouble. The emperor is willing to honor me. It's a great face for me, Du Fu. I, that..." She was a little flattered, turned to walk out, raised her voice and called, "hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare more dishes..."

Shi Yingying left in high spirits. Shi pengpeng saw the emperor's eyes and said with a smile, "don't mind, Emperor. My mother is just so acute."

"I don't mind." Mo Ronglin said, "boss Shi, it's very good."

Shi pengpeng, "..." It seems a little untrue to say this from the emperor's mouth. How could he praise her mother?Mo Ronglin was a little uncomfortable by Shi pengpeng. He walked to the window and suddenly asked, "where do you live?"

Shi pengpeng said, "my concubine's boudoir is at the back." About to guess what he meant, he asked with a smile, "is the emperor going to have a look?"

Mo Rong Lin pretended to cough twice, "horizontal and vertical is OK, just have a look."

Shi pengpeng bent his lips and laughed. He led the way to the backyard. Mo Ronglin saw that pomegranates and cannas were planted in the yard. Pomegranates were already in bloom, and the trees were green. A big Canna stretched out from the broad leaves of Canna. On both sides of the steps were big rose flowers, pink, white, yellow, red, swaying in the breeze, which made him full of vitality.

Mo Ronglin looks at the flowers and remembers that when he first saw Shi pengpeng, he ran into her picking flowers. At that time, he taught her a lesson with a straight face. Now in retrospect, he only feels that he has some inexplicable reasons. At first glance, why do he hate her so much?

Shi pengpeng opened the door and turned to call him, "emperor, come in."

Mo Ronglin came back, stepped up the steps, and then entered the room. This is his first time to the girl's boudoir, vaguely excited. He and Shi pengpeng are separated by a round table, but their heartbeat is still accelerating. After so many days together, he is very familiar with this feeling and no longer panic as before. He carefully conceals his emotions and looks at the furnishings and decorations in the room.

There's nothing special in the room, just like her people. It's simple and elegant. There's no incense in the room, but there's a faint fragrance in the air. The window is half open, and there's a small windmill made of bamboo stuck on it. There's colorful paper pasted on it. When the wind comes in, it's whistling and turning, but it doesn't match the room.

Seeing the emperor looking at the windmill, Shi pengpeng explained with a smile, "it's a small flower inserted there."

Mo Ronglin has a dumb smile. No wonder

No wonder Xiaoduo likes her. Maybe she threw away the windmill, but she didn't, because she cares about the friendship.

It's like taking a roller coaster. Yesterday, I was ahead of ten tickets. Today, I lost the list. I'm in the middle of the month. I don't know if I can work hard. Alas, continue to ask for monthly tickets.

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