In the palace, inside the Yangxin Hall.
At this time, the Yangxin Palace was deserted, and the maids and eunuchs had left early with the emperor.
Qingyu, who had just come to deliver the ginseng soup, also said goodbye to Wang Rin after giving her the so-called thank you gift.
In Nuo Da's palace, only Wang Lin and the crickets chirping in the grass outside the palace were left.
Wang Lin then put his hand into his sleeve and took out the thank-you gift that Xiao Shufei had just asked Qingyu to send.
This is……
A letter?
Wang Lin opened the envelope with a trace of curiosity, but the more he looked at it, the more helpless he felt in his heart.
I saw the letter in the envelope, and the meaning of the words was extremely explicit.
The general meaning is that after saying goodbye yesterday, I actually missed Wang Lin. If Prince Lin is free, he can go to Chonghua Palace to get together again. Then he will definitely repay Prince Lin well.
Wang Lin looked at the letter and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
With my status, I have never seen anything since I was a child, and I have never played with anything.
With Concubine Xiao Shu's ability, what can she give herself in return?
It was nothing more than a few sweet words and her flowery... delicate body.
Thinking of this, Concubine Xiao Shu's seducing look yesterday still appeared in her mind.
Judging from Concubine Xiao Shu’s actions yesterday, this kind of thing is entirely possible!
This Concubine Xiao Shu looked pure and innocent, but she didn't expect that she was so wolf-like and tiger-like behind her back.
In his own era, such a person would definitely be labeled with a contrast.
And if at that time, if I had received an invitation from this goddess-like figure, I would of course be happy to go there, go through thick and thin with the goddess, and fulfill this beautiful story of love between a man and a concubine.
However, in today's era, when Wang Lin looked at this letter, there was no fluctuation in his heart.
Not only is it because he is now a prince, his horizons have become much richer with his experience.
It's even more because in this dangerous court battle, if one person makes a mistake, everything will be lost.
A concubine from the harem whom I met hurriedly yesterday, I just caught her lover yesterday, no matter whether she is really like a wolf or a tiger, or how lonely and unbearable she is in this deep palace.
Today, she handed this invitation to herself.
Who can guarantee whether there is another abyss trap behind this.
Who can guarantee that he will not be the next Zhao Huaizhou.
Wang Lin sneered, and then handed the letter in his hand to the burning brazier.
As the flames jumped and licked, the originally white letter paper began to curl.
In the end, the letter was burned completely in the brazier of Yangxin Hall, leaving only a pool of gray-white ashes.
…
On the other side, Qianqing Palace.
Above the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials were lined up on both sides, all looking quietly at the current Holy Lord Wang Chen in front of them.
As for Wang Chen, his brows were furrowed at this time, and he was also looking at the ministers in front of him.
The situation above this court hall is no longer what it used to be. The ministers seemed to have noticed Wang Chen's inability to do what he wanted, and there was less awe in their eyes when they looked at the Holy Master.
But at this time, the real center of the hall was Li Zhang, the pavilion elder who stood under the court.
"Ahem." Wang Chen coughed twice, picked up the memorial on the side and said: "For this flood, I think we should allocate some money and food from the provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, and then select a capable person from the Ministry of Industry to go there. Control the water.”
"My dear friends, what do you think?"
After Wang Chen finished speaking, the ministers around him looked at me and I looked at you.
However, they finally set their eyes on Li Zhang beside them.
It seems that the person sitting on the dragon chair in the court hall is not the emperor, but the real emperor is standing in front of His Highness. As for their advance and retreat in the court, they only listened to Li Zhang's words.
Seeing that Li Zhang did not express his position, the discussions among the surrounding ministers quickly subsided. The entire hall now doesn't look like a court, but like a cemetery.
In the splendid palace, there was only deathly silence.
Wang Chen's palms were slightly sweaty. After sitting on this dragon chair for so many years, it was the first time that he felt such a sense of alienation between the ministers in front of him and himself. He looked at the ministers in front of him and finally spoke with difficulty.
"Since all my dear friends have no objections, let's follow this plan."
All the ministers held their hands together, their movements stiff as if they were puppets being manipulated.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
Immediately, His Highness returned to deathly silence.
Wang Chen's frown deepened. Based on his many years of experience in governing the country, it was not a good thing for no one to speak in the court.
Just as his mind was racing, thinking about how to resolve this terrifying silence.
Suddenly, Li Zhang held his hand and stepped forward.
"Returning to your majesty, the flood control strategy just now is inappropriate in my opinion!"
"Although Jiangnan is prosperous, foreign trade this year has been sluggish. If financial support is used to support floods, Jiangnan will definitely be severely damaged."
"At that time, both the north and the south will be insecure. I'm afraid it will cause widespread resentment among the people and make everyone miserable."
"I also ask Your Majesty to make a decision in the future and choose a safe strategy."
In an instant, the entire court officials spoke as if they were possessed.
"Your Majesty, I also think it is inappropriate."
"Mr. Li Ge is right, Your Majesty!"
"The method that the Holy One mentioned just now is indeed not a perfect solution."
"The provinces south of the Yangtze River are not having a good time now, Your Majesty!"
Wang Chen's face darkened little by little as the ministers responded.
The king is heaven and brings blessings to all people.
However, today, someone wanted to overshadow their own. Under this dome, another towering tower was built.
Break through this day, and you will be alone at the top!
He couldn't even tell whether the court now belonged to his Wang family or his Li family!
Just now he asked the ministers to give advice, but the ministers stood there like puppets and remained silent.
Now that Li Zhang had just said "no", the surrounding ministers immediately responded to him, for fear of falling behind others.
He knew that after handing over the power of supervising the country to Wang Lin, everyone would be dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, this dissatisfaction turned out to be so deep!
Turning your hands over becomes clouds, turning over your hands becomes rain.
The Li Zhang in front of him wanted to be the current head of the court.
Wang Chen could now see that this might be the battle where Li Zhang united with the ministers to force him to take back his destiny of supervising the country!
The ministers present were all enthusiastic in making suggestions. However, no one noticed the change in the emperor's expression during the dragon case.
boom!
While all the ministers were discussing, the dragon case in the hall was slapped with a loud noise.
Above the court, Wang Chen's roar echoed.
"enough!"
