Shen Junzhuo came out of Jiuhua Palace and went to the Yamen where he stayed for most of the day.
He has been thinking that the death of the palace maid in the Shangyi Bureau was strange. With the temper of the saint, she would not have done such a jealous thing, let alone leave a clear clue to the officials. But the long history beside the saint just now
After leaving the Shangyi Bureau, the palace maid died, and no one else saw her during this period. Based on the information available now, the murderer really pointed directly at the saint.
He held a tea cup in his hand for a long time, and it went from hot to cold. He thought about it and smiled to himself. Is it true that people in high positions are like this, naturally distrusting anyone, even in the eyes of others?
He is the most trusted person in the officialdom, but he also does not have his complete trust.
He will do some self-righteous things behind his back. If he can do it well, he still admires him as a wise leader, but most of the time he will screw up, and then use his little cleverness to make up a barely plausible reason to let him go.
He went to deal with the aftermath.
Just like this time, there is no need to delve deeper into who killed the palace maid. He prefers to believe that it was the handiwork of the official himself. The purpose is nothing more than killing two birds with one stone. It is just a matter of giving the saint a jealous reputation.
This is another opportunity to seek help from the DPRK.
He understood what he was thinking, so he simply helped him and said what he wanted to say directly, which also showed that the monarch and his ministers were united. But who should be chosen for this help? There are many officials in the court, big and small, who are all secretly like the prime minister.
Choosing their daughter and sister to enter the palace is not to help the official family find help, but to add more fuel to the burning fire of the Prime Minister's Palace.
Then you can only choose someone from some unknown people, but they have real duties and can play a decisive role in the subtleties at critical times. But it is too difficult to find people who meet such conditions. This is the official family.
He gave the problem to him again.
He played with the teacup in his hand, watching the tea inside as it probed the edge of the teacup. When it was about to flow out, he immediately stepped back. While he was pondering like this, there was a sudden knock on the door, which shook his thoughts.
Waking up with a start, he looked towards the door and shouted:
"who?"
The door was quiet for a moment, and the next moment a short eunuch opened the door and walked in with his head lowered.
Shen Junzhuo's eyes narrowed, and his sharp eyes fell on the little eunuch's face.
The little eunuch didn't panic, raised his head, met Shen Junzhuo's gaze with a pair of bright eyes, and looked over.
Shen Junzhuo was shocked. He didn't expect that Queen Liu would come to see him dressed like this. He quickly stood up from the chair, leaned down, bowed politely, and said:
"I respectfully wish the saint peace!"
Empress Liu had a beautiful smile on her face, stepped forward to help him up, and said:
"Shen Qing, please wake up quickly. When you came to the palace in the first year of junior high school, there were many people and a mess, and I couldn't say a word to you. But the old lady, I saw that she looked good. Compared with the previous year,
, she is actually younger, which shows that everything in the house is going well, so the old lady can look so good."
As he said that, he walked past him, sat on the chair he just stood up from, and looked up at him.
Shen Junzhuo turned around, observing his duties as a courtier, lowering his head slightly, looking at something vaguely in his eyes, and said to Queen Liu:
"Before I had time to thank the saint for his grace, my mother accepted the reward and was grateful to the saint."
Empress Liu looked at him with great interest, knowing that he was different from others, and would not say a lot of empty words that would make her cry with gratitude. A few words were just in line with etiquette. She waved her hand, and because
Knowing that he would not look into her eyes, a pair of wonderful eyes lingered on him unscrupulously, and said with a smile:
"This year's reward for the old lady, I have increased it by 10%. Among them, there is a set of gold-inlaid tourmaline hair and face, which is the most precious, and there is also a sky blue brocade dress, the color is tender. I don't know who the old lady will wear it.
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Shen Junzhuo knew that she was trying to find out if he was talking about a kiss, so a feeling of disgust arose in his heart, and he said calmly:
"I really don't know who my mother will give her to. Anyway, I won't let down the saint's wishes."
Empress Liu simply hated his alienation and always kept people thousands of miles away, but it was this kind of demeanor that fascinated her. She narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a long time, and he just stood there calmly,
There was no discomfort or embarrassment at all, as if he was enjoying his leisure time alone.
On the contrary, she became more and more discouraged. She suddenly stood up, walked to Shen Junzhuo, and said:
"It's getting late, I'm going back. Shen Qing, please take care of yourself. There's no time when you're done with your errands. You should rest for a few days. The sky won't fall."
After saying that, he walked out of the door and headed towards the harem.
Shen Junzhuo raised his eyes and looked at her back, his eyes as cold as a pool of ice. She could not have known about the Shangyi Bureau, but she didn't mention it at all when she came. She had no scruples, and she no longer regarded the official as an official.
Do your opponents take it seriously?
Zhao Feiyong appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him. He was about to open his mouth to speak, but was frightened by his look and shut his mouth.
Shen Junzhuo shook his sleeves and said:
"Pack up and go back home."
Zhao Feiyong responded, saying there was nothing to clean up, just some letters scattered on the desk. He gathered the letters together and went outside to drive the carriage to the door.
Shen Junzhuo got into the carriage with a stern face, feeling not in a good mood. Thinking of the clothes Empress Liu mentioned, he somehow thought of Shu Yao. Suddenly he remembered that Madam Yu asked him to prepare a hairpin gift for her in the morning, and he felt something in his heart.
With some interest, he lifted the curtain and ordered Zhao Feiyong:
"Go and prepare a hairpin. It needs to be expensive."
When Zhao Feiyong heard this at first, he thought he had heard it wrong. When had the general ever asked anyone to buy things for women? After thinking about it more carefully, he realized that it was not impossible. Although the general did not have a wife, after all, he still had Mrs. Yu, and his son was filial.
It was natural for his mother to do so. That day when he brought back a basket of eggs, his mother smiled and praised him for finally being thoughtful. If someone like the general bought an expensive hairpin for Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu would definitely be overjoyed.
Mouth.
Since it was worn by Mrs. Yu, it must be elegant and filial to the general. No matter how much money it is spent, he will definitely not feel bad. After thinking about it, he had an idea of what kind of hairpin he wanted to make.
Plan, smiled and responded loudly:
"Okay, General, just wait and see!"
For some reason, after hearing what he said, Shen Junzhuo felt a little regretful for leaving this matter to him. After thinking about it again, he felt that Zhao Feiyong was quite reliable in handling matters. He would not go wrong with such a small matter, so he hummed.
,road:
"Give it to me before twenty-two."
Zhao Feiyong shook the horse's reins, drove the car steadily, and responded:
"General, don't worry!"
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