"Rareless, why can the emperor's name be called by someone without status like you?"

Chongjia stared at him and rushed to Zhou Mohuai in three or two steps, raised his hand and slapped him. Before the palm wind rose, Zhou Mohuai pushed him aside. If it weren't for the little eunuch on the side who supported Chongjia, his face would have been greatly lost.

Zhou Mohuai stood there, looking at Bai Wenchang quietly, his eyes calmly and terrifying, "Where is Wen Lan?"

"Master." Bai Wenying hugged Zhou Mohuai's arm and acted coquettishly. Her little hand wanted to hold Zhou Mohuai's palm, but she could only touch her hard fist. "Master, don't worry about them, let's go to the back garden."

Bai Wenying's tears were circling in her eyes. She suddenly felt that her master was so strange. There was a cold air around her, as if she had fallen into an ice hole, and it would be useless if you knocked on it and hit it.

"You..." Chongjia rushed up again after straightening his clothes and yelled back by Bai Wenying.

"While standing, I didn't see this princess talking to the master." With a crying voice, Chongjia shrank his head and stood aside from a distance.

Zhou Mohuai pursed his lips and nodded, squatted down and wiped away the tears from Bai Wenying's eyes, "Wenying is obedient, I want to listen to her explanation."

Bai Wenying blinked at Lin Miao, and Lin Miao ran out quickly.

Qingxin Palace is in a corner of Chang'an Palace. Wen Wenlan went to Xingqing Palace, the main hall where Wen Wenlan was in the morning court. Moreover, with Lin Miao's humble identity, let alone entering the main hall, he was not qualified to stand in the main hall square.

Lin Miao thought of this important thing when he was about to run to the main hall square.

If you can't enter the hall, you can't see the emperor. The matter of Qingxin Palace will have to be resolved later. Although Princess Yuan's current situation is still within the control range, over time, something may happen. Moreover, Princess Yuan's still young, so he is even more worried about what happened to Princess Yuan's.

Lin Miao was so anxious that he was spinning around. Suddenly he glanced at the corner of his eyes and rushed towards a road.

Although his status is low, there are always people around the emperor who can enter the hall, and he can see this person.

"What, something happened to Qingxin Palace?" Buyan almost jumped up when he heard what Lin Miao said.

Qingxin Palace is the place that Your Majesty focuses on, how could something happen?

After a period of experience, Buyan's temperament became more and more stable and capable. He was dressed in a crimson-purple palace and had a bright face as bright as before. But now, Buyan's frown was almost as good as the folds of his waist.

"Please go to the palace and ask the emperor to come forward." Lin Miao bowed deeply, almost kneeling on the ground and begging without saying a word.

Without saying a deep thought, he raised his eyes and looked at the magnificent Shadow Moon Hall, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me go with me."

The winter day in the Southern Dynasty is not cold, but once the wind blows, it hurts like a knife brushing it. Without saying that the shoulders are covered with auspicious cloaks and the waist of the Xingqing Palace Palace Supervision Card is falling. The road is smooth, and even the guards around the square salute respectfully.

Lin Miao, who followed Buyan, silently remembered these scenes in his heart.

"I'm waiting for me here." Boyan took off his cloak and handed it to Lin Miao, "Your Majesty is still in the morning court now, so I can only guarantee that the news will be delivered to Your Majesty's ears."

In the main hall, Wen Wenlan and the Minister of Personnel, no, to be precise, they were very irrelevant to the regent.

This year's Ministry of Personnel's assessment found many problems. For example, some places have not changed officials who should be rotated for several years, and some places have submitted annual reports in a mess. They can't explain clearly about the appointment of some officials. It is estimated that those officials did not expect Wen Wenlan to read them carefully, but this also gave Wen Wenlan the opportunity to replace the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

But the Minister of Personnel is the Regent, how could he lose a chess piece for no reason? Although the Minister of Personnel is not very valuable, Zhang Pei must stay in his position before he finds a suitable replacement.

For a time, the court was divided into two factions. One was the royalist faction, who insisted on the emperor's proposal and claimed that those who were dereliction of duty were faced and then held their position; the other faction stood on the side of the Regent, and in order to protect Zhang Pei, many new and old accounts were found.

Buyu was not interested in these quarreling ministers. When Wen Wenlan focused on the quarrels between the ministers, he quietly walked aside.

"Why are you here?" He lowered his voice without hesitation, looking at Wen Wenlan who was high above his body, "This is the place where His Majesty's morning court."

Retracted his long gaze and looked at him without saying a word, "What happened to Qingxin Palace, please return quickly."

He suppressed the depression in his heart without saying a word, and his face was dull. "Your Majesty has some important things that have not been discussed in the morning and will not be able to get out for a while."

He nodded and turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." After Buyan took a few steps, Buyan stopped Buyan, "Maybe in a few days, Your Majesty will move to the Shadow Moon Hall."

After all, when they grew up together, Buyu knew what Buyu missed him. Wen Wenlan separated the positions of the two, so that there was less competition and comparison between the two. This would allow the tacit understanding between the two to be better displayed, and they could know each other's thoughts without much words.

Wuyan paused and said nothing.

When he walked back to Wen Wenlan without hesitation, the quarrel between the morning court was not over yet, but he had changed the topic.

The result of Zhang Pei's handling is to remain in office. If there is any slackness and the dismissal is directly dismissed, it is barely acceptable for both sides, but the issue of the army returning to Beijing now involved the interests of all parties.

Wen Wenlan leaned slightly on the dragon chaise and rubbed his temples. Seeing that today, it would not be solved until noon.

There was endless arguments under the dragon throne, from the location where the army was stationed to the date and rules of the competition, there were endless arguments between big and small.

"Have you made enough noise?" Wen Wenlan slapped the table suddenly, and the hall suddenly became silent. The ministers all lowered their expressions and lowered their eyebrows.

Except for the Regent.

"Does your quarrels have a result? Where do you put me?" Wen Wenlan was so angry that he slapped the table again, and the dull slammed the eardrums of the ministers, so frightened.

"Your Majesty, no matter how much you quarrel with the ministers, you are still thinking about Your Majesty. The matter of stationing this army cannot be decided, but the one who is worried about it is your Majesty." The Regent stood up and said kindly, "Now, it's just that you can't discuss it. Your Majesty does not need to be angry."

The implication is that, Master, how can you spread your anger on our heads? We are all thinking about you, and you can't wrongly accuse a good person.

It seems to be comforting, but it actually accuses.

"Yes, yes, so you haven't discussed the result yet, I know." Wen Wenlan nodded slightly and looked at the Regent with a "approval" look, "What's the regent's opinion?"

"I..."

"Okay, I know, it's right." The Regent just spoke, and Wen Wenlan quickly grabbed the conversation, "Yudaiba on the east side of the capital is indeed a good place."

"Yes, yes, Takaoba is very suitable, the emperor is wise." Several ministers led by the Minister of War quickly agreed.

The Regent's face was so sweet that he couldn't say anything to his mouth and could not swallow it. He was stuck in his chest and felt uncomfortable.

"I know that the emperor's brother has no objection, right?" Wen Wenlan looked at the regent with a harmless look on his face.

"Your Majesty is happy." The Regent smiled slightly, and many meaningful words were hidden in his deep eyes.

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