As mid-August, the Southern Dynasty was hot and dry. Although there was little rain, the leaves were still bright and bright. The sky was quiet and there was no wind. The sky was blue. Occasionally, soft white clouds passed by, scrubbing the sky brighter.

The regent's palace is full of green and quiet, and occasionally there are a few cicadas that sing forever after the masterpiece.

To the words of the servants of the royal palace, it is: the prince likes quietness.

In Wen Shiheng's own statement, it is not qualified to scream in my palace.

"Prince, the person who escorted the supplies is back."

As soon as the palace came outside the pavilion, Wen Shiheng's servants made a sound report. If the voice was weaker and covered by the sound of running water, his head would be covered by blood.

"How is it going?" The extremely penetrating bass voice hit the guard's heart through the water curtain.

The guard calmed down and said, "General Wei Kunyu smiled and accepted the military slaves and food, General Zhang Yu accepted the food, Dugu Yong accepted all of them and expressed his gratitude to the prince."

"Yeah, you go back."

After the attendant got the order, he quickly retreated until he could not see the pavilion, and he dared to sweat heavily.

Not long after the servant left, Hua Yi, dressed in black, quickly walked into the pavilion.

"Prince, there has been news from the Duan Prince that he will not return to Beijing this Mid-Autumn Festival and will lead his army back to Beijing to participate in the competition after the Spring Festival."

The Southern Dynasties established the country with military force. The three-army competition every three years can increase the morale of soldiers, improve the combat effectiveness of the army, and also select talents for the Southern Dynasties.

"Does the emperor know?" Wen Shiheng put a stroke, and the scarlet ink fell on the memorial in black and white, which was particularly dazzling.

"The news has not entered the palace yet." Hua Yi said respectfully.

Wen Shiheng looked at the words he wrote with satisfaction. No matter how you look, it was much better than the little girl's. After drying the ink, he closed the memorial and handed it to Hua Yi, "This, you can just send it to the Political Affairs Hall."

The memorandum was submitted by the Minister of Personnel about the performance appraisal of officials across the country. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, officials from all over the country received rewards and dealt with prisoners, and it was time to change places to become officials.

This is done to prevent one party from threatening the imperial power.

The memorial of the Minister of Personnel should have been reviewed by the emperor first, but Wen Shiheng is now the regent and holds great power. In his opinion, he has the right to deal with this "small matter".

"Prince, there is something else." Hua Yi carefully put away the memorial, "Prince Duan, did not accept the rewards sent by the prince."

These rewards sent to the army were nominally supplies from the court when they left the capital, but when they actually arrived at the local area, they became the regent to reward the army with their private warehouses.

"Second brother." Wen Shiheng took a sign in his hand and put it in his hand and rubbed it carefully, "Do you want to get in with one foot?"

Although Wen Shiqing has not made a clear statement on which side he is on, Wen Shiheng knows in his heart that a person who does not accept your kindness will not stand on your side in the future. Wen Shiqing is now the general of the auxiliary country and holds military power. The current Minister of War was once a general under his command.

Since you have clenched your heavy fists, you must either be neutral or quickly stand in a team and wait for the game.

Wen Shiheng shook his head and threw the sign aside, "What's the matter with the emperor recently? What's the matter with the Chongjia?"

"The emperor has not been to Yuguang Palace for a long time on the grounds of being busy in the Mid-Autumn Festival. This month, the emperor has been staying in Chang'an Palace for a long time, and his subordinates have not been able to find out clearly."

Wen Shiheng's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he waved his hand and signaled Hua to go.

The emperor stayed in Chang'an Palace for a long time. Could it be that she discovered something? This idea was immediately denied by Wen Shiheng. If he was the emperor, he would definitely remain calm and follow the plan at this time.

In the Chang'an Palace, except for his mother, there was only the Guanyu like an ice cube. He didn't believe that the emperor stayed in Chang'an Palace for a long time just to get closer to Guanyu.

Either the mother is in the Pope or there is something wrong with Chang'an Palace.

But Wen Shiheng is more inclined to the former. He deeply remembers that the first lesson of the Queen Mother Pope was how to get to power quickly.

As soon as Hua walked across the Jiuqu Bridge and entered the small garden, he felt a black shadow behind him. He turned around and peered, but found that the man was a guest brought back by the prince not long ago. The prince only said that his surname was Zuo Heng, and he did not say too much.

"Sir Hua Yi, I'm busy with something again." Zuo Heng was blindfolded with black cloth on his right eye, and his left eye seemed not good either, so he could only squint his eyes slightly to see things.

Hua Yi didn't like his appearance very much, but after all, he was a guest invited by the prince, so he couldn't be too rude. "Since he was in the prince's mansion, Mr. Zuo's whereabouts do not need to be so clever. If you want to see the prince, you will be in the pavilion ahead. If you have something to do, you will take the leave first."

After saying that, Hua Yi left in a hurry.

Zuo Heng didn't care about Huayi's repulsion, but just shouted "Get in from Rong'anmen Square" from the air, and walked slowly towards the pavilion.

Rong'anmen is the farthest palace gate from the Zhengshi Hall. Hua Yi disagreed. In his opinion, the right way is to complete the things the prince explained as quickly as possible.

In the Political Affairs Hall, Wen Wenlan routinely discussed several things with several ministers. He originally planned to leave after the discussion, but who knew that the old guys had a disagreement about a trivial matter. Wen Wenlan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the sky. It was almost noon again. She didn't want to go to Qingxin Palace with the sun. After the ministers finished the argument, Wen Wenlan couldn't wait to wave his hand: "It's gone!"

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What do you think the Empress Dowager has towards these two brothers and sisters?

The disagreement between the elders and the young is the sorrow of the royal family.
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