Among the assassins of Emperor Liang De, the first one died while being executed, and the second one committed suicide.

After Xue Qingyin heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If he didn't die...she would be quite worried about those crazy people in the Qinggui Army who only want to save people.

"I hope your father is fine." Xue Qingyin said.

But he was thinking in his heart that Emperor Liang De sent someone to call Xue Qingyin in such a hurry, and even returned Wu Shaojian...

Just to tell her about the assassination?

You can't ask her to come and take care of you, right?

Emperor Liang De served her well.

"Sit there." Liang Dedi raised his left hand and pointed in the direction of the table.

Xue Qingyin sat down without knowing why.

"Give her the pen." Emperor Liang De said again.

A look of shock suddenly appeared on Wu Shaojian's face. He glanced at Emperor Liang De and then at Xue Qingyin.

Xue Qingyin is confused?

how?

Wu Shaojian did not dare to delay any longer and quickly picked up a pen and handed it to Xue Qingyin.

Xue Qingyin grabbed the pen: "...you want me to write a letter on behalf of my father? But my father has seen my dog ​​crawling character before."

"Did you see the memorial on your left?" Emperor Liang De asked without answering.

"I'm not blind, I can see."

"Pick it up, open it, and read it to me."

Xue Qingyin now knew why Wu Shaojian looked shocked.

She pursed her lower lip and opened the first memorial as instructed.

Then...she quickly closed it again.

"Aren't you very brave? What? You don't even dare to read this now?" Emperor Liang De said angrily.

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't understand it." Xue Qingyin thought to herself that's not what I thought.

"Can't you read?...Can't read?"

"There are some characters that I can't quite recognize, and I can't even read them."

"..."

Emperor Liang De pressed his forehead with his left hand, but his heart felt more relaxed.

That's exactly why he chose her to do this.

Xue Qingyin's cultural level is really not very high.

She is not a prince, but she is closer to him than a prince. He doesn't have to worry about her having other thoughts. She can never usurp his throne.

"Give it to me." Emperor Liang De said.

Naturally, this did not require Xue Qingyin to leave. Naturally, there were servants at the side who took the memorial and sent it to Emperor Liang De.

Xue Qingyin asked: "So am I okay? Am I leaving?"

Emperor Liang De: "Sit down."

After he finished speaking, he scanned the memorial roughly, and then asked the chamberlain to take it back to Xue Qingyin.

"Use the pen on your hand to draw a circle, right?" Liang Dedi asked.

Xue Qingyin: "...Yes."

"Just draw a circle where the payment is made."

"oh."

Xue Qingyin drew a circle here for a full hour.

There were also some memorials that Emperor Liang De was not satisfied with, so he would ask her to draw a line underneath to outline the areas of dissatisfaction.

After that, someone will sort it out and send it to the province. Those that need to be stamped will be stamped and sent out, and those that need to be modified will continue to be revised...

However, after going back and forth like this, the waiter almost broke his leg.

When Xue Qingyin went to see Emperor Liang De again the next day, the emperor ordered someone to place a table next to him.

"Can I stop doing this job?" Xue Qingyin asked with a downcast face.

"Others can't even ask for it, so you don't care." Emperor Liang De was helpless.

"Too tiring."

"When I recover from my illness, I will reward you."

"Reward first and then do the work."

"..."

On this day, Xue Qingyin returned to Penglai Hall and found a treasure box in her arms.

Because she always had to go to the Zichen Palace, the Ninth Emperor's daughter rarely saw her.

After the Ninth Emperor's daughter returned, she told Concubine Dong Xian about the matter.

"Did I offend Sister-in-law Wang?" the Ninth Princess asked cautiously.

Concubine Dong Xian touched her head: "You said she is not in the palace every day..."

"Well, I went there several times, but they all said Mrs. Wang was not here."

"You said she still had something in her arms when she came back."

"Yes, concubine."

"That should be your Majesty's reward..." After Concubine Dong Xian said this, she felt very complicated.

After all, the Seventh Prince was still too young to serve as a minister. Her daughter was also very afraid of her father, so she was unable to make the Emperor happy.

But only Princess Xuan can take care of her...

This sounds a bit ridiculous, asking my daughter-in-law to serve me...

Concubine Dong Xian took a deep breath: "King Xuan really married a good wife."

If she knew that Xue Qingyin went there every day not to attend to illness, but to help Emperor Liang De approve memorials, then she would know what the real absurdity was!

New Year's Eve is approaching in a blink of an eye.

He Songning finished handling Xuanzhou's affairs and returned to the capital.

Emperor Liang's arm finally healed.

When the new year comes, the emperor goes to the altar to offer sacrifices to heaven, earth and ancestors. The altar is built on the outskirts of the city.

The emperor not only had to leave the palace, he also left the city!

There is no way to avoid it.

"There won't be another assassination, right?" Xue Qingyin muttered.

Emperor Liang De looked back at her: "Crow's Mouth, don't you hope that I will get better?"

Xue Qingyin rubbed her arm: "I'm looking forward to it, so as not to ask me to draw circles again someday. My arms hurt when I see circles now."

Emperor Liang lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't happen anymore. I will catch the person behind the scenes this time."

On the day of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, Emperor Liang De brought his ministers, the seventh prince and King Xuan...

Even Xue Qingyin was dug out of her bed.

"Am I going too?" Xue Qingyin opened her mouth in surprise.

No one can answer Xue Qingyin's question.

The palace people just kept busy with her dressing up and escorting her to the sedan chair.

Xue Qingyin rolled up the curtain and looked past countless people.

She couldn't find Prince Xuan, but she did see He Songning. Why did she bring him with her?

He Songning returned from Xuanzhou and became even thinner.

The figure walked among the silver, looking lonely and gloomy.

Xue Qingyin immediately hung the car curtain back up.

She didn't know that after she hung up the car curtain, King Xuan rode out slowly from the other direction.

He passed by He Songning.

At that moment, both of them looked coldly.
To be continued...