The clouds at night dispersed little by little, the crescent moon exuded a faint glow, and stars flashed around it, barely sprinkling a layer of flowing gauze.

Beside the lotus pond in Xiyan Hall, a tall and arrogant figure stands in front of the carved white jade fence, with a touch of white on her head, and a loose robe is gathered on her body. At the coldest moment of winter night, there is endless loneliness.

Behind the pillar not far away, Wen Wenyan wore a thin piece of clothing on her shoulders, with three thousand black hair splashing on her shoulders, without the decoration of the past beads and the rouge-like powder. Her pure and delicate little face was full of white and obedient, which was completely different from her during the day.

"It's almost dawn." After standing for a while, Wen Wenqing sighed lightly, Lianbu stepped forward lightly, she looked up at the twinkling stars beside the crescent moon, and stood behind Guan Yu.

The lotus pond is so bleak that there is not even a single branch. There are a few places in the pond water that are almost bottoming out. The remaining pond water reflects a figure of about a century, and the thin ripples are connected, like a lotus cast from the sky.

Guan Yu said "um" softly, a little nervous, a little guilty, with a flush that cannot be dissipated by the wind. He put one hand on the railing and glanced around.

The low wind swept away the faint breath with the wind, and some desires that were unaware of but not seeking, and when they reached the peak of the difficult times, it was already dawn.

In the early morning, there was a rumor in the palace that Guan Yu was tied back to the princess's mansion overnight for insulting the princess. When the news reached Wen Wenlan's ears, Wen Wenlan was having breakfast with Zhou Mohuai.

After hearing the news, Wen Wenlan just said lightly, "Let her go" and ignored this matter, as if he didn't care about the affairs of these two people.

"Fortunately Guanyu lost yesterday, otherwise things would not be that simple today."

Zhou Mohuai, who was helping Wen Wenlan tidy up his clothes, raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand Wen Wenlan's meaning, "How do you say this?"

Wen Wenlan waved his hand and signaled Zhou Mohuai to think.

Who is the eldest princess? She has been wandering in the water where the mandarin ducks play. That day, the eldest princess looked at her incorrectly. She thought that the things the eldest princess was planning to give were not good things.

I was afraid that the eldest princess would send Ye Huan over again, so she could not bear it in her body, and Zhou Mohuai's heart could not bear it.

Fortunately, someone has distracted the princess from now on and everyone is in peace.

"Aren't you angry?" Zhou Mohuai stood behind Wen Wenlan, standing in front of the huge bronze mirror, and the expression on his face was blocked by Wen Wenlan's figure, "Guan Yu and... were alone with the eldest princess for a night, and were taken back to the mansion by her."

Guan Yu is nominally a person in Wen Wenlan's harem. Isn't the emperor very taboo about the people in the harem having trouble with others? But why does Wen Wenlan look very happy?

"Ah?" Wen Wenlan was stunned for a moment before realizing what Zhou Mohuai meant. A burst of nameless fire rushed up from the bottom of her heart. She shook Zhou Mohuai away, "You are happy to see my harem sitting with three thousand knees, right? Is it really so sad to be alone with me?"

Wen Wenlan waved her sleeves irritably, walked to the window and stood with her hands behind her back.

In order to make him feel better, she tried to stay away from Chongjia and pushed Guanyu away. As a result, the man asked her why she let Guanyu go.

Wen Wenlan snorted coldly, could it be that these two people really met each other?

"Your Majesty." Buyu stepped over to Wen Wenlan's cold temperature, and said a few words, but saw Wen Wenlan's face even more ugly, as if he knew that he had been green by his concubine.

Wen Wenlan remained silent. The entire Jinluan Palace was terriblely quiet, and even its breath became heavy. Everyone was cautious and held their breath, fearing that something would make the emperor angry.

My fingers hit the window ling one by one. The window in front of me was half open, and the dead branches outside were trembling, leaving lifeless.

"Look at him first, find out who it is, and don't be alerted." After thinking for a while, Wen Wenlan gave a cold order.

Suddenly, a cold that hit my face shaved heavily into my heart.

Wen Wenlan suddenly turned around and rushed to Zhou Mohuai in three or two steps. Her whole body was almost pressed against him. She raised her deep and majestic eyes and looked at him without blinking.

Zhou Mohuai's throat rolled up and down, waiting for Wen Wenlan to speak.

"I hope this will never happen to you." Otherwise, I will be reluctant to kill you.

Zhou Mohuai was alone in Jinluan Hall, so Wen Wenlan went to the imperial study room to read the memorials. At noon, Huangwei heard news that the caravan selling private salt was found.

Wen Wenlan closed the secret report and turned it into powder with his palm power.

"The Regent should not be underestimated. In order to prevent this team from being discovered, they have spent a lot of time, manpower and financial resources, and have taken a big turn and passed through Nanmin from South Guangdong. I don't know how much soup this Nanmin can get." Wen Wenlan snorted coldly and patted the remaining powder in his hand. "The caravan is about to enter Beijing, Fengshi hurried to look at where these private salts were flowing. Who is involved in it? I want a complete list."

Finally, Wen Wenlan added, "Remember to do it perfectly."

Not long after, Wen Wenlan received a list of participants. She didn't read the contents inside. She only knew that Wen Wenlan couldn't speak for a long time after reading the list. On her bright face, the hostility and murderous aura were intertwined and blurred her original appearance.
Chapter completed!