"See Your Majesty."

An Ran and Gao Xin were called over.

"Give Ai Qing one month, can you find out anything?" Emperor Kang Sheng leaned on the dragon chair, his tiger eyes didn't look down, but he felt a sense of oppression.

An Ran said: "Report Your Majesty, I have caught two suspects and are investigating. I believe the assassin will be caught soon."

"I heard that you used lynching." Kang Sheng's eyes fell on An Ran's body, not a question but an affirmation.

An Ran was startled, then lowered her head: "Yes."

"What courage!" Emperor Kang Sheng stood up, and he threw a memorial on the table to the ground, right in front of the two of them. It was full of impeachment against them: abuse of lynching, flattering villains!

The two immediately fell on the ground, Gao Xin was trembling with fright, An Ran hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I really have a last resort."

Emperor Kang Sheng sneered: "Tell me, why do you have a last resort to let the champion of the new department despise the king's law so much!"

An Ran paused, raised her head, looked at Emperor Kang Sheng and said: "This matter is related to the harem." He took out a sachet from his arms, leaned over, and raised his hands high.

The moment Emperor Kang Sheng saw the sachet, his whole body trembled, he took a step back, and his eyelids trembled.

Xiyun Palace, beside the embroidery table, Qianqian jade hands are winding the thread, the spot of light falls on a woman's face, the wind blowing outside the window messes up the woman's carefully coiled hair, but the woman's eyes are all on a brocade bag in her hand superior.

The man next to her was ignored for a long time, and finally said dissatisfied: "How many people begged me to go to her, only you dare to ignore me like this."

The woman raised her head and smiled brightly. The man at that time never thought that such an ordinary smile would become the only hope for many midnight dreams in the future.

People always think highly of themselves.

The man snatched the kit and said, "No more embroidery!"

Men are always arrogant outside the crowd, but only in front of her will they show this childlike appearance, which seems to be her exclusive right, she smiled very happily, and angered the mighty emperor in front of him, he hugged him He stopped her, rubbed his nose against the delicate skin of her neck, and said, "Say, what should you do if you let this generation of emperors who will go down in history waste such a long time? You are a disaster, just watch the historian treat you If you criticize in words and pens, you are a disaster!"

He slurped every bit of misfortune, and the woman was very dissatisfied: "The concubine didn't let His Majesty wait, it's not His Majesty..."

"Okay, you dare to talk back. I think it's not only a disaster, but also learned to be proud of being favored." The man feigned anger and bit her neck.

The woman's face turned red for a moment, and the man looked at the woman's blushing with interest, and said in a low voice, "I want to make it up."

He said these words in such an ambiguous tone, the woman's head was red from head to toe, she struggled out of the man's arms, then took the sachet in the man's hand, and said: "The concubine embroidered an incense stick for your majesty." bag."

The man just wanted to talk about the meaning of the sachet, but the woman's eyes were extraordinarily bright, and she whispered: "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a twig in the earth."

The man lowered his head, and finally saw clearly what the woman was embroidering, two unformed owl birds...

But now the sachet presented by that person is the one from many years ago, the color of the sachet has faded slightly, but the silk thread is of the best quality, each stitch is lifelike, as if I can still see the person sitting in front of the window smiling many years ago , The past is like the wind, as if it was last night.

The lovebird has been embroidered, but the person is gone. She will never know why he refused to accept the sachet back then, and how afraid he was that this sentence would prove something.

I would like to be lovebirds in the sky, and Lianlizhi in the earth.Everlasting and sometimes end, this hate lasts forever.

How many infatuated men and women know the famous poem and then there is endless remorse, lamenting that men and women in the world only remember this sentence: in the sky, they wish to be lovebirds, and in the earth, they wish to be twigs.

Emperor Kang Sheng closed his eyes, and said to the numb human kneeling on the ground, "Where did you find this sachet?"

"Your Majesty, I found it from the house of the eunuch who had just been imprisoned." An Ran replied, and Emperor Kang Sheng's body trembled again.

An Ran continued, "I showed the sachet to the mothers of the silk weavers. They said that the silk thread used in this sachet was used by the royal family. How could a eunuch of the imperial horse supervisor have the silk thread used by the royal family? The embroidery technique of this sachet is extremely exquisite. Except for the emperor, only women in the harem can use this silk thread, so I suspect that this matter has something to do with a certain concubine in the harem. There are assassins in the harem, which are related to the safety of the emperor. I have to be anxious, so I used some extraordinary measures, just hoping The assassin can be found as soon as possible."

Emperor Kang Sheng cast a gloomy light in his eyes, turned his back, and said: "The two lovers have done a good job, this matter is over, and I will send other people to thoroughly investigate this matter."

After all, it was related to the harem, and it was inconvenient for the courtiers to intervene, a reason given by the emperor, but both An Ran and Gao Xin knew that this was not the case.

The two walked out of the hall, Gao Xin took a long breath towards the sky, then slapped An Ran on the back fiercely, and praised: "The number one scholar is indeed knowledgeable, and I will take care of him more in the future."

Say what should be said, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, conceal it, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and push it all to the emperor, so as to complete the task entrusted by the emperor without getting angry, how can it be that kind of pedantry scholar?If he had this ability when he was his age, he wouldn't be in the situation he is now. After so many years, he only knows some principles in the officialdom.

An Ran cupped her hands and did not answer.

This incident was quickly forgotten, and the two people in the dungeon died quietly. An Ran and Gao Xin could only continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

On the branches of the moon, leaning on the railing of Anlan Courtyard Enron, the empty palace is magnificent and majestic during the day, but when it is quiet at night, it feels too awe-inspiring.

A person came across, the corners of An Ran's lips curled up, as that person got closer, the corners of his lips became more and more curved, no matter how hard he couldn't hide it.

Ming Cheng stood beside him, looking up at the moon, just quietly accompanying him like this, resting his head on his shoulder peacefully.

"By the way, there is something I want to tell you." An Ran raised her head, "Your mother and concubine did not participate in anything that disrupted the government."

Mingcheng nodded, he never doubted the concubine mother's words, even though it was only three short years, he was born with his memory and only regarded her as a passer-by in his life, but such a woman is worthy of everyone's admiration, she is not that kind of person.

An Ran looked at him, and said again: "It's your father, your father was determined to get rid of the prime minister's henchmen who were all-handed at that time, so..." Ming Cheng's eyes changed, and words came from behind An Ran's voice , "He directed and acted in a play, pushing his beloved woman to the grave."

Ming Cheng didn't speak, but An Ran hugged him: "This matter won't end, let's find a way to get this matter related to the Second Prince."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the lights are burning like daytime, and there is a sachet on the table full of memorials. The sachet is so exquisite and beautiful that it is incompatible with the whole environment.

A trembling hand caressed the embroidered pattern on the sachet, and a murmured word resounded in the empty space: "Wan'er, I regret it..."

This murmur was faintly present, and Emperor Kang Sheng's sad face returned to the original, arrogant and cold, as if the remorseful words had never been uttered from his mouth.

He put the sachet into his sleeve, opened another chapter of the memorial, and began to annotate it.

The lamp was still burning, and the bright light was imprinted on the face of the hardworking man at the desk. Until midnight, the light gradually dimmed, and the lamp was about to be exhausted. The predecessors still don't notice.

Many days later, the imperial court discussed the matter that the dam in Tanghe Town broke down, the river overflowed, and the houses were flooded.

There was a lot of chatter, everyone was full of knowledge, and they said one thing after another. Emperor Kang Sheng said impatiently: "It's all about it, who wants to control the water?"

There was a sudden silence, no one wanted to go to that kind of ghost place to suffer.

Emperor Kang Sheng sneered again and again: "Why are all the loves dumb now, what about the eagerness to go to battle and kill the enemy just now? It's just water control, loves are all knowledgeable about the past and present, shouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Everyone blushed, looked at each other, and urged each other with their shoulders, you go, you go; if I don't go, I want you to go; if I don't go, I won't go!

"What a civil and military man of the whole dynasty! It's all on paper, no one can use it! The whole world has been defeated by you!"

With a roar, Gao Si threw down a roll of memorials, and smashed them on the heads and faces of those ministers.

Emperor Kang Sheng bared his eyes and was furious.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Immediately, there was a panicked voice from below, and all the ministers fell to their knees.

Emperor Kang Sheng was even more enraged, his chest fluttered and sank, and his voice was gloomy: "All the people who were discussing just now went to control the water! If it can't be cured, you don't have to go back to court."

The dozen or so people below trembled and said in unison, "Yes."

Those who control the water go to control the water, but the court is still as boring as ever.

Down, An Ran lazily walked down the steps, it is only seven o'clock in the morning of modern time, the ancients followed the art of yin and yang, went to bed early in summer and woke up early in winter, but An Ran's favorite thing is to be in warm weather Take a nap, of course he also likes to sleep in winter, the reason is that winter is so cold, of course he has to lie in a warm quilt, so he always has various reasons...

"Let's drive." An Ran's lazy voice came from inside the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was swaying, An Ran's head was like a bean, and soon he leaned on the eaves of the sedan chair and fell asleep naively.

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