Su Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's true, with your temper, Senior Ring Spirit, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand in front of you alive, but now I can't help myself. I want to find out the truth about the Black Sword in the palace. I’m afraid I can’t do it alone. Some help is also needed.”
The Ring Spirit pondered and said slowly: "I can't control you, just do what you want to do..."
The Ring Spirit's seemingly unintended words made Su Xuan very determined. The latter smiled lightly at Lin Zhangwen and said, "Then how do you want to have a good talk, Mr. Lin?" ?”
Concubine Lin saw that Su Xuan, whom she had not talked to for a long time, was asked out by her father as soon as he came. She admired her father Lin Zhangwen for one thing, but her disgust towards Su Xuan deepened. Secondly, she was so beautiful. His concubines, ministers, generals, princes, etc., even bothered to carry shoes for him. It would be a good idea now that he would be ruined by Su Xuan.
Lin Zhangwen naturally knew what his daughter was thinking, and winked at the other party. The latter's facial expression, which was about to explode, saw her father's slightly angry look, and quickly took it back, and stood obediently to Lin Zhangwen. behind.
"Tonight, outside the palace, enter the Immortal Tower and wait for Master Su. With Master Su's current ability, it must not be difficult to enter and leave the palace at will, right?"
Su Xuan clasped his hands into fists and responded: "I'll see you then, Mr. Lin, I won't send you off!"
When Lin Zhangwen saw that Su Xuan was so determined to let him go, he was not angry at all. He just smiled faintly and turned to leave first. Concubine Lin followed her father obediently. When she reached the threshold, she suddenly paused. He turned around and smiled meaningfully.
"Master Su, you will probably like this news. I am looking forward to meeting you in the evening..."
Although he didn't understand what Lin Zhangwen was talking about, Su Xuan also smiled back at the door. After the two left, the Ring Spirit said in the Tongyuan Treasure Ring: "This pair of father and daughter He’s not a character to be trifled with, kid, you’d better be careful!”
"Senior, I understand."
Su Xuan turned around and packed up all his things, put on his official hat, which was only from the sixth rank, tidied up his official uniform for the court, faced the morning sun, and set out on his way to the morning court.
In the Yonghe Palace, except for the trace of female red with a little blood, there is no trace of the scene. It seems that everything about Rong Guiren has disappeared in the entire palace. Although Nangong is a woman, she is thoughtful. Until now, only She and Qingwen knew that she didn't believe the people outside. Even her younger brother needed to remain secretive. After all, his younger brother's intuition in this area was not very good. If any information was exposed, it would not be good.
This is a noble person being kidnapped in the palace! As long as word spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar again. Nangong doesn't want things to become so complicated, and it seems that the person who kidnapped Ronggui is not asking for official position or money. Otherwise, information will definitely be left at the scene.
The tears on Qingwen's face had not completely dried up yet. She sobbed and looked at Nangong helplessly and said directly: "Miss Nangong, let's go directly to ask for your Majesty's instructions!"
Nangong was still thinking, and murmured: "I didn't ask for anything, and I didn't leave any clues..."
For some reason, Nangong seemed to feel that even the aloof Emperor already knew about this matter, but the procedures that should be followed must be followed.
"Okay, you go ask the emperor for instructions. As an outsider, I will not participate for the time being. By the way, try not to expose it to others, especially the concubines in the harem! It is best not to reveal it at all before telling the emperor! I’m going to find Mr. Su!”
"Okay!" With the backbone and the person who decided the affairs, Qingwen was able to come out of the sad mood a little bit. She stood up straight, grabbed the only evidence, and walked towards Weiyang Palace with tight steps. At this time, the empress Zhu Zhirui, who was sorting out the government affairs inside and outside the palace, was immersed in the copywriting on the documents.
Article after article of local affairs are like hills, just on both sides of Zhu Zhirui's papers. She has been dealing with these affairs since early morning.
"Chongzhou farmers' harvests this autumn have been damaged due to drought. Many farmers are unable to maintain their lives as they were a year ago and need emergency assistance from the national treasury..."
Zhu Zhirui looked at the matters explained in these memorials over and over again.
"Yuzhou has been hit by floods. Although the autumn harvest was carried out properly, many farmlands were washed away. If the weather continues like this, it may affect the sowing effect in the spring after winter and the next year's harvest."
"There is a commotion among the sects in Yangzhou's Jianghu, and it coincides with the great competition among the sects that has been held for ten years. After this competition, the martial arts in the Jianghu will be re-ranked..."
The memorial covers all aspects of the Great Xia Kingdom, including disputes between factions in the rivers and lakes, disasters in various places, as well as disputes over money and manpower in various places, as well as some engineering disputes, and many of them are in deep mountains and dense forests. Even Zhu Zhirui, who had studied under Ouyang Hengshou for nearly ten years, was a little confused at this moment under the constant harassment of those extremely vicious people.
The more she dealt with it, the more complicated her thoughts became. Zhu Zhirui let out a long sigh, slowly closed her eyes, put her hands on her temples, and subconsciously shouted: "Manager Han, what time is it now?"
And Han Diao Temple is not serving Zhu Zhirui now.
"Report to Your Majesty!" A eunuch who was about fifty or sixty years old under the stage said with his hands folded in front of him: "General Manager Han has been sent by Your Majesty to Jinyiwei Town Fusi to suppress the guilty minister Zhou Quan. Now it's time to During the morning court, do you need an old slave to change your clothes for His Majesty?"
"I'm so confused..." Zhu Zhirui rubbed her neck with both hands and looked at the clothes she was wearing. She thought about it briefly and finally decided not to change her clothes and stood up directly. With his hands behind his back, he walked towards his morning position.
Just as she walked to the door, she heard a loud noise coming from the side door. Zhu Zhirui had gotten up early to deal with matters, and her spirit had been tense for a long time. She thought she could enjoy the little tranquility along the way, but now she is... Affected by the noisy environment, I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
At the side door of Weiyang Palace, Qingwen was clutching the only evidence that could prove that what she said was true. There was already a red slap mark on her face, but she still did not flinch and begged bitterly to block the door. The little eunuch who was waiting for him to enter.
