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    She was panicking, exchanged glances with Tong Yun, entered the palace, and said with a smile: "Master is here now, do you want to eat? I will send people to buy things and wait for the master to bring in some." Then she turned around and waved to Tong Yun.

    The emperor looked gloomy and said in a cold voice: "No need, I feel unhappy right now and don't want to do anything." He glanced at her, his eyes like thin razors across her temples, "Concubine Duan, I ask  You, do you know your sin?"

    Yinlou was startled, and her mind was spinning like a windmill, fearing that the emperor would know what happened in Manjusri Hall today, or that something had gone wrong in Yin Pavilion, and he would come to seek bad luck for her.  He was so distraught that he knelt down in front of the driver with a thump, "Master's words have made this servant panic. What did I do wrong that made Master angry? I beg Master to make it clear that I will die, so that I can understand clearly."  ghost."

    The emperor had a sneer on his lips and said nothing. He stood up and walked around the room. After a while, he said, "Did Concubine Duan enjoy her trip to Tanzhe Temple today?"

    Yinlou lay on the ground, his heart pounding loudly, and he barely managed to steady his voice and said, "To tell you my master, everything is going well."

    "Everything went well?" He snorted, "I went to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager a while ago. The Empress Dowager once mentioned that Empress Rong'an asked to set up an altar for the late emperor at Tanzhe Temple to pray for him. I thought of the family ties between the Heavenly Family and I did not respond.  That's right. But everything has its own limits. How many eminent monks should do things? Just make arrangements. What about you, what have you done? The concubine whom I personally wrote and consecrated, ignored the etiquette and stood in front of the throne of the Daxing Emperor.  I have been burning incense and mourning for two hours. With such a big news, where do you put my face? Is this your honor, morality and gentleness? To use the rough words in the market, do you still remember your own?  Who is the man?¡±

    He just reprimanded, there was no anger in his tone, but it was cold to the bone.  Yinlou didn't expect it to be for this reason, and he breathed a sigh of relief.  No matter how much punishment is applied in this matter, as long as Xiao Duo is not involved, everything will turn around.  The burden in my heart is relieved, and I can't be lax on my face.  Fortunately, she burst into tears, lowered her head to the ground, and choked: "Master, I dare not quibble. It is my fault. Master is right in reprimanding me. But this matter was approved by the Empress Dowager, and I also received the honor."  Empress An's daughter This slave is a faceless person in the harem. I have no future and can't live with my head held high. I will do whatever others say. I made a miscalculation and swept the emperor's golden face. It is definitely not from this slave.  Original intention.¡±

    He turned his face and stood with his hands behind his back, "Queen Rongan's order? Who is she? Do you want to obey her order? In these troubled times, you are causing trouble for me. When you were entrusted with the title, the courtiers gave many advices.  I rejected all the remonstrances one by one. I never thought that you would not give me face, and the late emperor¡¯s critics were sitting idle with nothing to do. This time they have something to say. You gave me some advice, and I should do it.  What should I do with you?"

    Yinlou took two steps on his knees and hugged his legs. He raised his face and cried: "Master, remembering my past love, please spare me this time! There is nothing I can do about it. I can't straighten my legs from my knees. Who would do that?"  I'm going to suffer this! If you don't feel sorry for me, how can I live in the future?"

    I saw a pitiful little face crying so hard under the lamp.  The emperor looked down at her, sighing and tracing on the delicate outline, "The time is wrong, before or after, I can forgive you, but it is a pity that at this moment, some people in the court have doubts about my words, and they are probably still thinking about me.  And the merits and demerits of the late emperor. You were once the harem of the late emperor, but now when people talk about you, you only think about your old master, and even the person next to me is half-hearted. How can those ministers obey you?" He straightened up and said indifferently, "Go.  Go ahead and kneel on the street in front of the Fengtian Palace until you go to court at 9:00 tomorrow morning. Let those old ministers take a look. This will also serve as a warning."

    I thought that in order not to be punished with a salary, I would think about my faults or be thrown into the cold palace, but I never thought that he would actually be so calculating.  When she woke up, she used her as a raft, either to show others or to stretch her muscles for Xiao Duo.  At this time, the critics in the court have long been silent. Only Xiao Duo is bitter and is racking his brains for the money in the treasury.  She just felt sad in her heart. It didn't matter if she knelt down by herself. What about letting him see her?  He would probably be worried and think of ways to fulfill all the emperor's wishes.

    She kept crying. This time she was no longer pretending, it was the pain caused by sudden enlightenment.  She covered her face and sobbed: "I beg the master to demote this slave. I wish to return to Tailing, and the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng will end his remaining life."

    He looked at her coldly and said, "There is no precedent for going back to guard the mausoleum after being promoted. If I really send you away, not only will people say that you care about the late emperor, but I will also be charged with seizing my widowed sister-in-law. Come on, what?  Don¡¯t even think about it, just pack it up and go over there!¡±

    It¡¯s not like I lost my skin because I kept it and can continue to use it.  He drove out of the Yaluan Palace, and Yinlou sat paralyzed on the ground, his soul lost.

    Tongyun came up to help her, cursing, "You're really not a human being. If you bring matters from the imperial court into the harem, then?, I don¡¯t know what the future will be like for him and Yinlou. If Murong Gaogong is always in charge of the world, can there be a day of real reunion?  He had already figured it out that if they wanted to be together, there was no other way than changing dynasties.  The emperor only knew about his affair with Yinlou, but he didn't know that Nanyuan was already eyeing her.  I don't want to do anything that will bring harm to my family, country, and the world, but if I am forced to the point of desperation, I have to find a way to save myself as a last resort.

    It was an extremely difficult night, and he didn't sleep a wink all night, so he straightened up his appearance and entered the palace at four o'clock.  The Zhangyin House is located south of Cining Palace, separated from Fengtian Palace by only a corridor and two high walls.  He stood in the yard and tried his best to look out, but he couldn't see anything. He could only see a purple mist in the morning light.  It's almost The time is almost here. He walked back to the check-in room and sat down behind the case.  Sitting quietly, the window paper gradually turned green, and I leaned over to blow out the oil lamp, but the room was still dim.

    The person who welcomed him to court came outside the door and whispered, "Ancestor, it's time."

    He stood up, lifted up his robe and went out, passed through the passage, and entered the west room to wait for the order.

    The Xichaofang is the key point, and the chief ministers and elders of the cabinet are all there.  Dongchang's power is overwhelming, and he has become more popular since his return. Everyone in the cabinet must pay homage to him when they see him.  He has always been gentle and elegant to the outside world. His methods can be shady, but his words are polite. He bows to everyone when he enters the door, smiles and invites everyone to take a seat. He said to the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue: "The emperor doesn't read the book, so let's put in some effort and speak politely."  The same goes for the memorial. List this year's income and expenses in detail, so that the Holy One can have an idea." He sighed longly to the sleeves, "We ministers are to share the master's worries. It's a family, a country, and a country.  , the country is like a big family, there is no money in the account, and nothing can be done. This year's floods, droughts, epidemics, shipping, and military supplies are all obvious problems. Not to mention those, just the bursting of the banks at the mouth of the Yellow River will cost a lot of money.  The entire payment for the silk transaction has been paid. My former master proposed to build a building. Ordinarily, this is the right thing to do. From ancient times to the present, which emperor has not built a building! But now we are empty-handed. I have no choice but to think about it. Everyone  What? Do you have any good ideas?"

    When it comes to money, everyone is at a loss. Whether the national treasury is full or not depends on the people. The wool comes from the sheep!  It's just that no one dares to rashly raise taxes. If it doesn't go well, he will be labeled as a sycophant.

    He lowered his head and was silent for a while, "Our family knows everyone's worries, but we don't even mention them. This matter cannot be solved. Let's start a discussion with our family today. Everyone agrees! Let's get over this hurdle first, and wait.  Once the finances improve, it will be the same even if tax exemptions are given.¡±

    There is no other way, so everyone naturally agrees.

    There was a sound of sheep intestine whip on the street, and the crackling sound broke through the air and filled the sky.  The ministers held the wat tablets in their hands, arranged their clothes, and went out to the direction of Fengtian Hall.

    He took the lead and walked up to the royal road. He looked around, his steps were calm, and his heart was filled with tears.  Finally found her in the corner of Danxi.  With his small stature, he was kneeling there with his head lowered. He was probably ashamed to see others, so he huddled up as much as possible.  After one night, all her energy and energy were gone, like a rag doll. She was not far away from him, but he couldn't run over and hug her tightly.

    He turned his head and felt severe pain all over his body. He could only grit his teeth to swallow the pain.  Those ministers were whispering to each other, which sounded like Ling Chi to him.  He clenched the Wat board tightly, pressing the corners into his flesh, as if this could relieve the pain in his chest.  Don't look at her, even if there is no strength in your legs, you still have to walk the whole journey with your head held high.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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