"I will wait for the prince to dispatch you." The commanders of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division expressed their opinions one after another.
Si Haochen didn't bother to pay attention to them and walked directly outside the palace.
"Your Highness, Prince Yun, please stay." Zhang Jinliang trotted to catch up, "Your Majesty, please come to the Imperial Study Room to discuss matters."
"..." Si Haochen turned around in a bad mood and walked towards the imperial study.
Just as he walked outside the imperial study room, Zhang Jinliang spoke again: "Your Highness, Prince Yun, please wait a moment. Mr. Zuo Xiang and Mr. An Guo are reporting important matters."
Si Haochen walked into the side hall, sat down in an armchair, took out the bear biscuits from his sleeve pocket, and ate them leisurely.
Zhang Jinliang's eyes twitched as he watched. No matter how big or small the officials were, they were all waiting outside the imperial study room. They were all waiting with caution and a serious smile. It was better for Prince Yun to just go to the side hall to rest, so why did he bring out the snacks?
Where to eat?
Zhang Jinliang kept staring at him. Si Haochen raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"
Eunuch Zhang, the first general manager of the palace, had never seen any big storms, but this sight made his scalp tighten and his spine shiver. The desire for survival made him speak respectfully: "I will bring you a cup of tea to moisturize."
After saying that, he asked the maid serving tea in front of the emperor to make tea. After a while, the tea came.
Zhang Jinliang took it with his own hands and put it on the high table next to him: "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
"Yeah." Si Haochen was very satisfied with this snack. It was sweet but not greasy, soft and delicious.
Zhang Jinliang's sharp eyes saw Master Zuo Xiang and Duke An coming out, and he quickly said: "Your Highness Prince Yun, the Emperor is free now, please invite me."
Si Haochen slowly tied up the bag containing the bear biscuits and put it back into his sleeve pocket. Then he walked out of the side hall slowly. Zhang Jinliang was so anxious that he stamped his feet and wanted to grab Prince Yun's sleeves and grab him.
Enter the Imperial Study Room - If the emperor is impatient with waiting, it is better not to get angry with Prince Yun. When Prince Yun leaves, the evil fire will most likely be directed at him.
However, he did not dare to rush Prince Yun. If he angered Prince Yun, he would probably die faster.
Ambergris was burning in the imperial study room, and Emperor Danxu was still wearing the emperor's court uniform, sitting behind the imperial desk, with the majesty and solemnity unique to a superior on his face.
"Brother, please see your Majesty." Si Haochen cupped his hands casually.
Emperor Danxu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "See where you sit."
Zhang Jinliang quickly moved the chair over and placed it behind Prince Yun.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Si Haochen lifted his robe and sat down.
Emperor Danxu didn't speak for a while, and Si Haochen didn't ask anything, just sat quietly.
When Zhang Jinliang saw Prince Yun raising his hands to close his sleeves, he thought he was going to take out snacks to eat again, and was so frightened that he almost knelt down. Fortunately, Prince Yun just adjusted his sleeves out of boredom and did not do anything else.
In a competition of strength with Si Haochen, Emperor Danxu had never won. After calming down his irritable mood, he said: "Beichi Snow Girl offended your princess, and she is now imprisoned in a heavenly prison. What do the Ninth Emperor Brother think he should do?"
Disposal?"
"Bei Chi Xue Nu was sent to the Heavenly Prison by the Imperial Preceptor. In my humble opinion, Your Majesty should discuss this matter with the Imperial Preceptor." Si Haochen acted as if it was none of his business, "If Bei Chi Snow
It is an offense to my wife to be alone, and I can still give you advice, but if the national master intervenes, the matter will definitely be serious, so I dare not speak nonsense."
Emperor Danxu was so angry that he almost vomited blood - by raising the banner of national master, he was forcing himself to severely punish Beichi Xuenu. But he stayed out of the matter. If Beichi was dissatisfied and made any changes, he would still have to take the blame for him. This was a wishful thinking
The abacus crackled.
Even if Si Haochen agreed and if Beichi sent his troops southward, he was willing to fight to defend the enemy, Emperor Danxu would not be so depressed.
Emperor Danxu was so angry that he stared at him, but he also knew that he could not get any advantage from Si Haochen: "Just back off."
"Brother, please retire." Si Haochen walked away with such a grace.
Zhang Jinliang quickly closed the door of the imperial study room, and Emperor Danxu grabbed the inkstone on the imperial desk and smashed it to the ground. With a bang, Si Haochen, who had already walked far away, heard it clearly.
Zhang Jinliang knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Your Majesty, please calm down, don't get so angry that you get so angry."
"Humph!" Emperor Danxu snorted coldly, and stood up with his hand on the imperial case, "How do you want me to calm down?"
At this time, a young eunuch came in to deliver a message. When he saw Eunuch Zhang kneeling on the ground, he quickly knelt down to the side with a low eyebrow.
"What's the matter?" Emperor Danxu asked impatiently.
The little eunuch said tremblingly: "The imperial concubine has stewed ginseng antler soup and is waiting outside."
Emperor Danxu picked up another tea cup and threw it at the young eunuch: "Isn't the third child still recovering from his injuries in her palace? If she doesn't take good care of her as a mother and concubine, why is she running around? She can come to the important place of the royal study.
place!"
Emperor Danxu vented all the anger he had just suppressed at Si Haochen for this reason. The roar echoed in the imperial study, and Concubine Qian heard it clearly just across the door.
She thought that Yu'er's injury was so serious that the emperor would take pity on her and comfort her. She didn't expect that the emperor would have such an attitude. She was so frightened that her legs softened and she knelt down outside.
With the level of Long Yan's anger, the emperor would not calm down, and Concubine Qian would never dare to get up.
Zhang Jinliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is better for the emperor to direct his anger at others than at himself. As for Concubine Qian? Go to hell!
"Invite the Imperial Master to come to the imperial study to discuss matters." Emperor Danxu took a deep breath and sat down slowly.
"Yes." Zhang Jinliang trotted out of the imperial study, and when he passed Concubine Qian kneeling outside the door, he was gloating in his heart - Concubine Qian usually relied on the support of the Queen Mother, and she also shouted at him, the chief internal manager.
.Looking at her in such a miserable state now, it really feels good both physically and mentally.
When Si Haochen returned to Meiyuan, he saw the two maids Ming Ruo used to wait outside the dormitory: "What are you doing, princess?"
"I don't know." Zi Su replied, "I just said that I don't need slaves to serve me in the palace."
Si Haochen was a little curious and afraid of disturbing the little girl, so he walked into the bedroom quietly. He saw Mingruo sitting cross-legged on the Arhat bed, concentrating on destroying - beside her was a large dowry with many cigarettes.
The boxes were all taken out. There were a bunch of hairpins and jewelry scattered on the low table. The little girl was prying the rubies off from a phoenix crown. She had already accumulated a small pile of various gemstones of good quality on hand.
Si Haochen was afraid of scaring her, so he asked softly: "What are you doing?"
"Ah..." Mingruo raised her head and blinked her big innocent eyes, "I got a box of jewelry from the Queen Mother before. It's useless to keep it. I thought about dismantling it and sending it to the jewelry workshop in Yunzhuanglou.
Here, what needs to be melted is melted, and what needs to be polished is polished, which can be regarded as waste utilization."
"Why are you wasting all this effort? The craftsmen in the workshop can dismantle it much faster than you." Si Haochen pinched Mingruo's cheek.
