Now Shiqing is the only one pacing in the room, Ming Qingyue, if you really killed two princes, then I will really despise you.
Thinking silently in her heart, Shiqing walked to the corridor to wait alone. The rain was still falling, pattering.
Water dripping from the eaves hit the corridor and soaked it all.
At this moment, the yard is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, but no one appreciates it.
Finally, after waiting for a long time, Cai'er and Jiazi came back.
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has stepped down from the other side of the court. This matter has been put aside for the time being. The Emperor has gone down to court and been summoned by the Queen Mother."
After hearing this, Shi Qing finally calmed down and asked, "Do you want to invite the prince into the palace?"
Cai'er proposed, but Shiqing flatly refused. This matter is of great importance. How can the ancient father be involved?
"By the way, apart from Prime Minister Yu, who has the greatest prestige in the court?"
"My servant has already inquired. It's Mr. Zhang from the province." Jiazi hurriedly took a step forward. Shiqing thought for a moment and then spoke in Jiazi's ear. Immediately, Jiazi smiled broadly.
"Your Majesty, you are so smart."
"Okay, stop flattering me and go back quickly."
After Jiazi left, Shiqing felt at ease and took Cai'er back to the house to drink tea.
"Empress, what did you just say to Jiazi? It must be a good strategy?"
"Well, just one sentence, except for Prime Minister Yu, you, Mr. Zhang, can cover the sky with one hand, why don't you do it?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, "How about playing cards." Cai'er suddenly suggested.
Shiqing also became interested this time, so the two of them gathered around and started playing together.
The former dynasty was in chaos, but the harem seemed calm.
Except that Concubine Rong kept kneeling in the Hall of Eternal Life and making a fuss, it seemed that the harem was very boring.
Because of the rain, the emperor was worried that Concubine Rong could not bear it, so he sent Xiao Lizi to take her back to the palace.
Upon hearing the news, Shi Qing just smiled coldly. Sure enough, Ming Qingyue had true feelings for Concubine Rong.
She originally thought that she was doting on Concubine Rong just to win over the power of her mother's family.
But when I think about it, my mother's family is so powerful that Ming Qingyue has never transferred his hatred to her. It's really a pity.
The king's love is really so much that it becomes cheap.
After playing cards, she felt bored again, so Shiqing simply started writing poems. She was not good at reading in the past, and she was also a naive and confused girl in modern times. She learned all the poems from TV dramas.
But at this moment, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the song "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" that I learned in junior high school.
A few vigorous strokes, the writing is like running water. There are more than a dozen lines in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, it's done. Mr. Zhang jointly signed a memorial and handed it to the emperor. Now the two princes have been released and their officials have been restored to their original posts. Prime Minister Yu's home was also confiscated. The Prime Minister was tried by Dali Temple for corruption, accepting bribes, and buying and selling officials.
, being filthy and messing with Chao Gang and several other crimes, it seems that Concubine Rong will also be implicated for this."
Just when Shiqing was in the middle of writing the poem, Jiazi came in with a smile on his face.
Shiqing nodded, indicating that she understood, but she was not as happy as expected.
How easy is it to demote Ming Qingyue to Concubine Rong?
"Why are you unhappy?" Jiazi asked consciously, but Shiqing just smiled and waved her hands.
It seems that we need to strike while the iron is hot and find out some clues about Yu Weiyan.
"Go to the imperial kitchen to prepare some meals, and go see Feng Yuan tonight."
"Alas." Jiazi responded and went out.
Shiqing looked deeply at the fish-belly-white sky outside the window and put down the brush in her hand.