Chapter 217: Cold-faced and soft-hearted emperor Yusulton

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Liu San to reply and ordered, "Go and bring Qianjiawen for me. I want to check the words used to make the title again. In addition, go and call Chen Song. I have to ask about it clearly.

"Yes, your Majesty, I'm going to do it now."

After Liu San finished speaking, he bowed and retreated. When I passed by the golden case, I saw that everyone's title had been drafted. Only after the name of the leading noble concubine Shangguan Wanxuan, the blank is unfilled.

Liu Shan was secretly shocked when he saw this. It seemed that the emperor began to care about this noble concubine who had not been favored before. Otherwise, why can so many women's title be easily drawn up, but she still needs to check thousands of articles before it is decided?

As the saying goes, if love is heavy, you can't wait to look at it. Liu San secretly warned himself in his heart that if he sees the noble concubine again in the future, he must respect her again.

When he turned his head and called Chen Song in, as expected, the emperor asked about the case next to the Taiye Pool yesterday.

"When I returned to the emperor, the slave had found out that the paint used to shoot ducks was indeed tampered with. The slave took something to check, and it turned out that the powder of calamus was thrown in it. It doesn't matter, but the paint is originally equipped with fine spices and dragon teeth, in order to make the color brighter. However, the calamus and the dragon's teeth are originally restrained, and mixed together can produce worms. If you smell it, it will be more manic than usual. However, there are many beasts such as cats and dogs in the palace. The sense of smell is much more sensitive than people, and the body is small, and it can't stand the effect of the wind at that time. Therefore, the cat became crazy after smelling it.

"Well, what I heard is logical, but how do the women in the palace understand this?"

After saying that, Jun Yusun stood up and splashed the residual tea. "Don't say that they don't know how to use pharmacological and paint ingredients. It's impossible to explain that they are so familiar with the habits of these wild cats. Moreover, I remember that before that, all the cats and dogs next to the Taiye Pool had been cleaned up. Suddenly, a wild cat came out, and I couldn't find out the context? I think there must be someone here to plot! Moreover, the mastermind of the crime may not be Shen Guiren. She is single-hearted in the palace, and I can't afford to set off such a storm!"

Chen Song has been a close servant general beside the emperor for many years. At this time, when he heard the emperor say this, he understood what he meant. So he followed Jun Yusul's meaning and guessed, "The emperor thinks that the mastermind of this case is not Shen Guiren, but someone else?"

"Well, I will give you another three days. After three days, you must find out the real murderer behind the scenes! In addition, if you need anything, I can also transfer it to you as a special case! In a word, I want to know the truth, and I must not tolerate a trace of concealment and deception! Do you understand?"

"Yes, your Majesty, I understand, and I will do it now!"

"Go down!"

Jun Yusul did not call the concubine last night. She rested alone in Zichen Hall. When she came back after the early morning, there were naturally piles of memorials waiting for approval.

In this way, he was busy until nearly noon that he barely finished his work.

"Bang!" After a loud sound, the last fold was finally thrown on the desk. Jun Yu rubbed his forehead tiredly and called, "Tea!"

Before the sound fell, Liu San had changed a new tea, put it in the corner of the imperial case, and also opened the tea lid.

Jun Yu slowly took two sips and asked sadly, "Is it noon outside?"

"It's right to go back to the emperor." Liu San nodded and asked carefully, "by the way, the emperor, the Qingfeng Palace sent someone to send a message before. The maid has been waiting outside for a while. Do you want to see him?"

"Why not?" As soon as he heard that Shangguan Wan sent someone to come over, Liu Shan actually blocked people outside. Jun Yu was suddenly a little unhappy. At that moment, he pulled down his face and frowned and said, "Don't think about it all day long to let me know that I'm angry. Since the noble concubine sent someone to send a message, why don't you pass it quickly?"

"Yes, yes, I know that I am guilty. Emperor, I'm going to invite someone to come in and reply."

Liu's side got a platoon for no reason, and he didn't dare to distinguish. He hurriedly answered repeatedly and ran out.

"Grewell to the emperor, the emperor, the noble concubine asked the maidservant to bring this to you."

After the maid of Qingfeng Palace came in, she kowtowed first to say hi, and then respectfully raised her hands above her head, looked down at the carpet, and listened to the emperor's words.

Wait for Liu to take the fold and hand it over to the emperor, Fang said timidly, "The Empress said that yesterday, the emperor saved him with a dangerous crime, and he deeply felt deeply grateful for his kindness, so when he got up today, please take this fold and wait for the emperor to read it."

"Is this written by the noble concubine?"

Jun Yusun was shocked when she heard the words, and she didn't know how she felt, let alone that Shangguan Wanyin, for the first time, was to send someone to say something to herself?

I quickly pulled out a red paper in the fold and looked at it carefully for half a day. After reading it word for word, I asked with doubt, "Is this also what she asked you to send here?"

Liu Shan saw that the emperor's face was red and seemed to be very excited. He only glanced at the fold, and quickly lowered his head and dared not look again. He quietly retreated, chased the palace people in the hall to the side hall, and stood quietly under the steps, waiting for instructions.

The maid sent by Qingfeng Palace looked honest. Hearing this, she shook her head and said, "The emperor forgive me. The Empress just asked the maidservant to come and send the folds. After the emperor saw it, she knew it. Other than that, I don't know."

Jun Yusuan looked at the light bright red letter paper, which was evenly batik. The letter paper was folded into a delicate concentric square, and there was still a trace of soft fragrance in the boudoir.

At this time, Jun Yu's look was a little hesitant, as if he was reluctant to open the concentric letter and wanted to know the content of it, so he hesitated for half a day before unfolding. At a glance, it is an extremely simple poem, which reads: "The nearest to the far, the deepest to the shallow clear stream, to the highest to tomorrow, to the nearest couple."

"The closest couple..." Jun Yu's look is even more confused. What a clear poem is this? In one word, the two people's previous affairs, if they want to talk about it, how much they want to say, and how many inexhaustible thoughts, is clear in this sentence.

The tall golden dragon tripod furnace burns the fragrance of dragon saliva, slowly curling around, slowly spreading in the deep and wide hall, wisps of light smoke like a dream.

The whole hall is as quiet as a pool of water, and the people of the palace are waiting in the side hall. The maids of Qingfeng Palace and Liu Shan are also afraid to come out, waiting for the emperor to speak like a wooden sculpture.

"Alas, she..." Jun Yusulf finally opened his words slightly, revealing an inaudible sigh, with a little apology and emotion. It seems that there is nothing, as if it has escaped from a crack in a corner, and it has disappeared in an instant.

"Liu, come here." Junyu suddenly made a sound, took off a delicate small purse from his waist, rolled up the red paper and stuffed it in, handed it over and said, "Hold it at the head of my bedroom, be careful!"

Liu was the most agile person. Seeing this, he quickly took the red paint plate from the side, carefully laid a piece of yellow silk, picked up the emperor's purse, and said with a smile, "The emperor, don't worry, I must find a conspicuous place to hang the Empress's poem in front of the emperor."

Jun Yusulun has regained her usual look at this time. She picked up the folds on the case and looked down, suddenly frowned, waved to the maid of Qingfeng Palace below, and asked, "The noble concubine sent you here just to send me this poem? Did she say anything to you?

The visitor from Qingfeng Palace took a look at the emperor, and then bowed back and said, "The Empress was in excellent spirits when she woke up, but she had a bad appetite. She only took a few sips of the soup sent by the imperial dining room in front of her. The maidservant boldly speculated that if the emperor could go to see the Empress, or the Empress's appetite would improve.

Junyu's look stiffened and said in a trance for a moment, "Yes, I forgot that she didn't want to eat anything last night. How can this work? I ate less in the first three months, but now it's easy for the fetus to stabilize, and I don't think about diet... Well, you go back and tell the noble concubine, and tell her that I will come over in a moment to have a good rest and eat whatever she wants to eat. Just tell others.

"Yes, the maidservant thanked the emperor for the master." The maid of Qingfeng Palace is also the servant of Shangguan Wanyin. At this time, can't you hear the great change before and after the emperor's tone? In this way, it seems that the attitude towards his master has changed greatly. After kowtowing and thanking him, he was about to leave when he saw Liu Jian come forward and laughing and said, "Your Majesty, Rong Nucai said something inappropriately. The noble concubine specially sent someone to send things to the emperor, but the emperor asked people to go back with empty hands. This... It seems a little bad, doesn't it?

"Well, you reminded me very well." Junyu glanced at Liu San with a smile and said that the boy was very clever on this, roughly similar to what he thought, but he had never done such a thing to please a woman in his life, and he didn't come to his senses for a while.

So he mentioned that Zhu Bi also returned to Shangguan Wanyin's poetry, thought about it, and added a bright red imperial seal to the next paragraph, and then put his own small character,yu.

"Okay, this is my reply. You can send it back to the noble concubine. In addition, ask someone to prepare for lunch. I will go to Qingfeng Palace for lunch later.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Liu San flew out with the folded son in his hand, suddenly patted his forehead and turned back. "But the slave has been guilty, and I was in a hurry to do things and forgot a word from the Empress Dowager."

As he said, he looked at the stacked chapters and said regretfully, "The Empress Dowager specially invited the Moon Pavilion to prepare a beautiful lunch for the emperor and the noble concubine. She sent people to Qingfeng Palace early to report the letter, and asked the slaves to inform the emperor. But looking at so many memorials in front of your case, it seems that you have no time to have this lunch.

Jun Yu was stunned when he heard the words, and then he realized that Shangguan Wanyin suddenly sent her a love poem for such a reason.