Chapter 282: transplanted graft

It must be known that now Princess Rongling is not only the emperor's royal sister, but also the imperial concubine of a country, and also represents Xiangluo to make peace. Her entourage team is naturally very important. Even if someone wants to investigate her followers, she dare not go too hard, and since this princess Rongling is fake and likes Junyusulon very much, in this way, she must be her own family. From this perspective, she will naturally cover them well.

At least, Jun Yuchen is also her brother-in-law, and she still wants to sell this personal account.

Looking at the confident appearance of Jun Yuchen, Mingyan and others, Zichu also felt at ease. Now she just eats and sleeps well every day, and then waits to go home comfortably and leave this place. Don't see Yi Busun, a person who makes her heartbroken and a little uncomfortable.

On this side, after returning to the capital, Yi Buqun immediately announced the news that he went on a pilgrimage to Chisheng Mountain but was attacked, saying that the criminals of the Black Wind Holy Religion were rebelling, killing and injuring the minister by bloody means, and colluding with the national teacher to take away the queen. From now on, the people of the Black Wind Holy Religion in Xiangluo will be killed.

For a while, the followers of the Black Wind Holy Religion in Xiangluo became the target of public criticism, and even many religious strongholds were destroyed. Ye Heminglu didn't care about the news, because she also took the opportunity to eradicate many dissidents. According to Jun Yuchen's words, they were cheap.

After the bodies of these accompanying ministers were transported back to the capital, the capital was full of white mantle paper flying all over the sky.

The families of the ministers who were killed and injured in the family cried together, and the capital was full of the city for three consecutive days to pay tribute to the dead ministers who died. Nine out of ten of the people accompanying this time were senior officials. Nearly one-third of the important ministers were injured in the court last time, and the losses were heavy.

Looking at the Jinluan Hall, which was suddenly empty, Yi Wuqun couldn't help frowning and his face turned pale.

Although many of the damn Black Wind Holy Religion brought to Chisheng Mountain this time are "unstability factors" in the court. To be honest, Yi Buchun doesn't care much about their life and death, but most of them died all of a sudden. Not to mention how to explain to their families, it is enough to say that such a large number of things left is enough for him to have a headache for a while. I really don't know where to find someone to take over!

Not only that, according to the practice of this dynasty, these officials died in the line of duty. The Ministry of Internal Affairs not only had to handle their grand after-offices, but also had to pay a large amount of pension fees to settle the families of these people afterwards. According to this calculation, the treasury savings just earned by selling the official title will be eaten again. It's really a disaster, and it's extremely unlucky!

Thinking of money, Yi Fuqun is distressed, and inevitably thinks of the benefits of Zichu. Yi Bqun was irritable and couldn't sit still. He didn't want to listen to the chatty of the people below, so he secretly winked at Eunuch Li, who was serving him. Eunuch Li quickly said loudly, "Your Excellency, if you have something to do, leave the court if you have nothing to do."

Hearing this, the ministers below still had something to say. For example, who replaces the positions of those dead and injured officials, how to decide a lot of important things, etc. The most important thing is to chase the Black Wind Holy Sect thieves and detain the serious nuisance of female guests everywhere in recent days. Some local officials even took advantage of this wanton deduction of people and bribes, and some cases of bullying women have been spread, such as If you delay again, you will be afraid that the people of the Black Wind Holy Religion will break out before they are caught. These things are urgent now, and they can no longer be dragged on!

But looking at Yi Buchun's extremely smelly face, who dares to open this mouth to get this unlucky?

Everyone knows that the reason why the emperor was in such a bad mood after he came back was mostly not because of the attack of the Black Wind Holy Religion, but because the emperor was worried about the disappearance of the queen, which was extremely tight.

Therefore, all these disturbing measures are due to finding the queen at all costs. Under such a mentality, whoever dares to say that he should not bother to find people, I'm afraid that if he speaks, he will be pushed out and cut off, and he will never have to talk again.

So everyone turned their eyes to the most favored Prime Minister Zuo Zengchun, hoping that he could give feedback on these situations to the emperor at this critical moment. But I didn't expect that Zuo Zengchun was as unresponsive as wood at this moment. After everyone stared at me and with small eyes, he had to endure the muffled precept of making a fortune and retreat obediently.

After Yi Buchun went down, he did not return to the imperial study or his bedroom. Instead, he unconsciously walked all the way to Qionghua Palace.

In Qionghua Palace, the accompanying Mother Rong and the prince have also returned to the palace with the brigade. They saw the emperor arrive and hurriedly knelt down in front of the palace gate to welcome the holy driver. Both of them were extremely afraid that the emperor would see people go to the empty palace, and they would kill them in anger.

Fortunately, Yi Buchun seemed to have no psychological understanding of them. He looked at the empty Qionghua Palace Hall, sighed secretly, and just waved them to let them retreat.

In Qionghua Palace, everything is still the same as before Zichu left, and has not changed at all.

Her former favorite "Gobang" was still on the small table under the window. An unfinished book was opened and covered aside. She picked it up and saw that it was full of unknown symbols and lines.

He didn't know that she used to play the piano occasionally, but now the piano is also quietly placed in a corner of the hall, covered with a faint layer of dust...

Zichu didn't like others to go in and out of her room, nor did she like others to disturb her things, so the days when she lived in Qionghua Palace was the most messy time in Qionghua Palace, but at that time, this was also the only place in the cold harem that made people feel warm and comfortable.

After walking around the temple, Yi Fuqun finally carefully picked up the book on Xiaoji, which was a very famous story book of Xiangluo. Yi Fuqun also saw it in his subordinate's room when he was a child, but the wet nurse did not allow him to read such idle books. In curiosity, he did not hesitate to disobey the instructions of the wet nurse and steal it. I secretly hid it in the quilt.

After peeking at that time, Yi Buchun was also fascinated by the story. He hoped that he could also understand spells and fly around at will, so that other brothers and sisters could not bully him and do something he really wanted to do. How longing and desirable such a life is!

Now, when he sees these familiar words, it is like going back in time. When he was young, the memories that had already been buried and sealed by the dust came out like running water.

Yibutun sat on the next page of the window and looked carefully. After looking at it for a while, he felt that the handwriting in front of him gradually blurred, and the pages in his hand unconsciously fell to the ground...

The eunuch in front of the palace came to report that Prime Minister Zuo Zengchun asked for a meeting. The prince walked into the Qionghua Palace and found that the emperor was sleeping on the chair, and the scroll in his hand had fallen to the ground, but the emperor's expression was very pleasant and relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. .

He was in trouble for a moment. He was not only afraid of disturbing the emperor's dream and being punished, but also afraid that if he didn't wake up the emperor, it would be bad if he made a big mistake!

When hesitating, he suddenly saw Yibuqun open his eyes and asked very neatly, "What's the matter?"

It turned out that Yi Bqun was also very alert when he slept. Over the years, he had suffered a lot of open guns and hidden arrows, causing him to sleep very shallowly. As long as he noticed that someone came in, he woke up, but he did not want to leave the dream for a moment and opened his eyes to face the reality that all the warmth had been far away from him.

When the prince saw him wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told him truthfully.

Yibuqun nodded, sat up, turned the book back to the page he had read for the first time, carefully put it back in place, and made sure that it was the same as before. Then he got up and left. Before leaving the door, he suddenly said to the prince, "Look at the things in this palace, you can't move any grass or tree! Also, I don't want to see a trace of dust on the things used by the queen.

The prince nodded repeatedly and took the lead. Looking at Yi Buchun's distant back disappearing at the end of the road, he raised his sleeves and wiped off the cold sweat on his face fiercely. First, he was glad that his little life had been saved for the time being, and then thought about going back to discuss with Mother Rong how to not use the things that the queen had never used. Otherwise, a trace of dust will be touched. Seeing the emperor like this, it is inevitable to come here to see things and think about people in the future, hey!

In the imperial study, Zuo Zengchun peeked at Yi Buchun's face and sighed in his heart, but a few days later, the emperor seemed to have changed into a person. The vague expectation and warmth in his eyes had been replaced by fatigue, coldness and anger. Such an emperor is the same as in his memory.

Zuo Zengchun secretly asked him. He knew that the queen had a great influence on the emperor and had always felt that there was something wrong with the trip to Chisheng Mountain, but he failed to stop it. It was all his fault... But it's too late to say these now.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is here to ask the emperor to take back his life and not continue to set up a card to check the suspicious woman." Zuo Zengchun's style has always been straightforward. He is not afraid of offending the emperor or taking responsibility.

Yi Butqun heard the words and didn't say anything. He just stared at him and said nothing.

Zuo Zengchun knew in his heart that with the emperor's stubborn personality and his consistent dedication to the queen, it was really not so easy to persuade him, unless he could have a better way than set up a card to check, so that the emperor could find the queen faster. Therefore, when everyone was waiting for him to speak in the court before, he remained silent, because he had not figured out a way to deal with it.

"Your Majesty, since the day of the Chishengshan incident, there have been many reports that suspected queens want to sneak away. In the end, after our people chased them, they all found that it was a traitor with a false shot. Weichen thought that under the circumstances of the enemy, such a labor force to search and arrest was not a good solution to solve the problem. "

"Well, please tell me what is a good policy?" Yi Bqun's eyes flashed and asked in a low voice.