You are a demon

Xianghu didn't see any worry on Luo Shuyan's face, he naturally knew it wasn't that he didn't care about Lopez.

On the contrary, what this seemingly cold and hopeless person cares most about is this silly younger brother and that self-righteous but cowardly father.

Luo Shuyan is too soft-hearted and paranoid, that's why he attaches great importance to a slave, and it is precisely because of this that Xianghu isolates him from the people around him one by one. There is no need for people to change themselves, and it is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to trap Luo Shuyan in the palace, because he knows that he has no way to betray the morality in his heart.

It's almost time for the morning court, and Eunuch Fu and a group of servants are already waiting outside the hall. Seeing this, Xianghu held up his sleeves and was about to get up and leave.

"Don't worry too much, I know that Lopez is not capable of killing people."

Unexpectedly, before leaving the hall, Xianghu suddenly stopped and left such a sentence.

Looking at the cold hall again, Luo Shuyan couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and said to himself,

"Is this consolation?"

He summoned his servants to share the almost untouched soup on the table,

"It's just that Luo Shuyan's blessings are poor, and he really can't bear the emperor's whim."

There was a fire in the palace last night, and it was a tossing all night, he didn't go to appease the injured concubines, but had dinner with him in the Palace of Eternal Life like a normal person, I don't know if it was true love or fake free and easy.

And a group of servants followed Xianghu to the Golden Luan Hall in a mighty way, and the ministers were also waiting here early.

Seeing Xianghu enter the palace, all the ministers knelt down,

"See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor".

It was early morning and late today, but Xianghu entered the hall without hesitation, and didn't even have time to change out of his regular clothes.

"Stay flat."

"Thank you my emperor".

Xianghu glanced at the civil and military officials below, and said lightly,

"Where's Prime Minister Fu?"

"Reporting to the emperor, Prime Minister Fu suddenly contracted a chronic illness last night and is currently bedridden."

Xianghu looked at the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites who came out, and asked again,

"Okay, why did you suddenly contract a stubborn illness?"

"Back to the emperor, Mr. Fu was assassinated in the teahouse yesterday. Although the murderer has been caught, after Mr. Fu was taken back to the mansion, he has been in a coma and he vomited blood last night. I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what",

Xianghu lifted up his robe and leaned on the dragon chair with his chin propped on one hand.

I really don't have the patience to talk to these civil servants, I only speak in half, and I have to ask each sentence before I can answer.

The Minister of Rites held the official wat in his hand, lowered his head, and dared not speak.

"Okay, I get it, let's get back",

Xianghu waved his hand and impatiently let him enter the line.

Seeing that the emperor was not in a hurry, all civil and military officials frowned and whispered to each other.

"What are you muttering about? If you have something to do, you will go forward and play, and if you have nothing to do, you will retreat!"

Sure enough, as soon as Xianghu said this, the general ministers immediately knelt down in the court,

"I beg the emperor to seek justice for Mr. Fu."

Xianghu sneered,

"Oh, fairness, okay, what do you want?"

There was another silence in the hall, Xianghu sighed and said,

"Since I haven't thought about it, I will give you time to think about it carefully, and then send a representative to listen to me when you think about it."

"emperor!"

Hearing the wailing in the hall, Xianghu raised his eyebrows,

"Oh? Governor Jiang has something to say?"

Jiang Ling, who was suddenly named, felt a thump in his heart. His own bastard had a lot to do with this matter, but he only found out this morning, and now he really has nowhere to escape.

"Report to the emperor, minister, minister thinks...",

Jiang Ling looked at the ministers on the left and right, but the others turned their eyes away.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued,

"I thought I should find a doctor to check Mr. Fu's injuries first."

Xianghu nodded upon hearing this,

"Well, Aiqing is right. It is true that Fu Bowen should find a doctor first... Eunuch Fu."

"The minion is here".

"Order to go on. After the morning court, call all the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital to the Prime Minister's Mansion to give Mr. Fu a good diagnosis and treatment. Oh, and Prime Minister Fu, I sympathize with his dear son, let's take a look together."

"Yes".

This imperial decree made all the officials below stare at each other, completely out of order. Originally, Prime Minister Fu was sick because of his beloved son, and they could be a favor to seek justice for Mr. Fu, but now they only got a group of The imperial doctor went to see and treat, how should this be calculated?

"Why, do other people have objections?"

No one from the officials came forward anymore, Luo Shangshu also asked for sick leave today, but the emperor deliberately avoided talking about it, obviously to protect the Luo family.

I thought it was true that Mr. Luo was no longer favored a few days ago, but now it seems that it is not the case.

On the military officer's side, several generals led by Fan Meng had been busy last night, and today they came to the morning court without a change of clothes, but Fan Meng didn't speak, and they wouldn't speak without authorization.

Fan Meng picked out his ears, let out a long breath, and listened to those civil servants chattering all morning, it was really tormenting, he thought that this morning could end early, but he didn't expect a voice to suddenly sound from the hall.

"I heard that the palace suddenly caught fire last night, what's the situation now?"

The Taifu is a rigid person, and he rarely speaks in the court, but he is absolutely unambiguous about matters related to the country and the country.

Xianghu didn't answer, and gave Fan Meng a look.

"It's all right",

Fan Meng knew that the soldiers behind him were already very tired, so naturally he would not speak too much, and the answer should be as simple as possible. Of course, the emperor must have meant the same thing.

The Taifu already had a bitter look on his face, but now after hearing the words, he frowned in thought, and couldn't help but let everyone's hanging hearts rise together again.

Everyone is waiting for the Taifu to speak.

"It's okay to be okay, it's okay to be okay",

No one expected that the Tai Tuo just muttered twice, and then silently backed away.

Everyone was extremely speechless looking at the Taifu with a bitter face. Now in this hall, the only person who is qualified to stand up and speak out is this reaction. How can they not be disappointed.

But Xianghu looked at the Taifu's distraught appearance, and felt a bit of doubt in his heart, but he didn't say it out.

"Since there is nothing wrong, let's retreat."

"Fan Meng comes with me."

Just as Fan Meng breathed a sigh of relief, he held it back and followed the emperor into the apse under the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues.

The author has something to say: I haven’t updated much in the past few days, and I will make up for it during the National Day. Most of the articles are posted at night, so the little angel can enjoy it during the day, and come back to read the article at night~

Daochang and Xiao Shengsheng will come back as soon as possible, don't worry~