The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

Jiang Zhao insisted on going out, so Yao Xi changed him into thick clothes, tied up his hair and wore a golden jade hair crown.

Hearing that the emperor was coughing, Yao Xi quickly took a pill and handed it to Jiang Zhao: "Your Majesty, this is the pill that Yao Shun went to look for Jiang Taiyi yesterday. He said that you took one because of your cough."

There is a burst of sweet and greasy taste in the mouth of the pill, which Jiang Zhao likes very much.

"It's so sweet. This pill is much better than the concoction given by Doctor Jiang. I'll ask Doctor Jiang for more next time."

Yao Xi laughed, the emperor even said the pills were delicious, but he was thinking about asking Yao Shun to ask for some more to prepare.

Although Physician Jiang didn't like to see the emperor very much, he was very attentive when it came to treating diseases, so it didn't matter what his attitude was.

Yao Shun thought that the weather was gloomy and there was still some wind outside, so he ordered the chariot to wait outside.

Wall panels were installed around the chariot, with thick cloth hanging down, it was decorated gorgeously without looking dull, as soon as Jiang Zhao entered, he felt that there was no wind around, and the wall curtains even had a smoked scent, which was very pleasant .

Seeing him coming, the little eunuch in the side hall of the imperial study greeted him loudly, and Jiang Zhao felt that he was reminding the regent inside.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, Xiao Congwang had already put away the things at hand, and happened to raise his eyes to look at him.

Xiao Congwang was also wearing a black dress with dark patterns today, wrapped with silver edges, and a girdle of the same color made his waist lean and strong, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, giving him an imposing manner.

"Why is the emperor here at this time?" Xiao Congwang asked.

Xiao Congwang looked at Jiang Zhao, he was wearing silver and blue clothes today, with a deeper girdle around his waist, making his waist look thinner, his hair all tied up, handsome and noble, he moved away from that waist looked away.

Jiang Zhaodao: "I have read all the excerpts, and specially brought them to the prince."

Yao Xi stepped forward holding the booklet, Xiao Congxuan's gaze swept across it, and then turned to Jiang Zhao's gaze, which turned colder.

"Your Majesty, have you finished reading all of them so quickly?"

Jiang Zhao nodded, "I've seen them all. The Regent is good at government affairs, which really reassures me. In the future, I don't need to send them over specially. Instead, I trust the Regent very much."

Jiang Zhao looked at him, only to feel that his eyes became colder.

Did he say the wrong thing?

Xiao Congwang said coldly: "Your Majesty doesn't have to come in person, just have someone bring it."

Jiang Zhao: "In fact, I have a question that I want the lord to clear up. Since the lord already knows that my time is numbered, why does he still persuade me to read a book, or even send me a brochure?"

Xiao Congwang asked: "Isn't it true that the emperor has always wanted to check the notebooks, and he returned to the imperial study to get the books yesterday?"

"As the emperor, the emperor must shoulder the responsibilities of the emperor and love the people diligently. And the ministers, as assistant ministers, have the responsibility to supervise and assist the emperor in governing the country. Does the emperor think there is something wrong?"

Nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Zhao keenly sensed that Xiao Congwang was in a bad mood and had a distant attitude. He stood there like a sharp sword.

Maybe it's just because he doesn't like him.

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes, "My lord is right, I won't bother you anymore."

Xiao Congwang stared closely at his drooping face, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but felt that he seemed a little aggrieved and pitiful, the tip of his nose seemed to be a little red.

He withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "In the future, the ministers will not hand over the booklet to the emperor. If the emperor wants to read it, come again."

He was faintly disappointed.

Jiang Zhao felt that maybe it was because he said just now that he didn't need to send it, Xiao Congwang felt that he was neglected in government affairs.

Nothing, no need to explain.

Xiao Congwang watched the man leave from the door, he felt suddenly a little angry, or disappointed.

It's like seeing a sapling suddenly jump a part, but today, when I saw it, it turned out to be crooked again.

It's just two books, he shouldn't have any expectations for the emperor, he thinks he might stand up.

But he is so weak, no matter how much energy he spends on government affairs, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Xiao Congwang's mind was complicated and difficult to distinguish, he didn't know it, he was subconsciously defending Jiang Zhao.

He only felt a sigh of relief in his heart, and he felt even more depressed when he heard Yao Xi outside telling him to be more careful.

There was a stack of memorials on the corner of the table, Xiao Congwang glanced at it and turned away, and started to deal with his own affairs.

Jiang Zhao passed by the door of the imperial study, and saw that the door on the other side was closed tightly, apparently no one was inside.

"Master Shoufu didn't enter the palace today?" He said casually, he remembered that both Xiao Congwang and Yu Wenxu could be called workaholics, and sometimes even stayed in the palace.

Yao Shun recruited a young eunuch to ask, and the young eunuch said: "Master Shou Fu has not entered the palace today."

Yao Shun said: "May the emperor send someone to greet him?"

Zhao thought for a while and said, "No need, if Lord Yuwen goes to court tomorrow, I will send someone to ask."

"But..." Yao Shun hesitantly reminded, "Your Majesty, otherwise, I'd better send someone to greet you. If Mr. Shoufu has something to say, then I will blame you, Your Majesty..."

Seeing that the emperor was unmoved, Yao Shun continued: "Master Shoufu is moody, and the slaves are afraid that Mr. Shoufu will embarrass the emperor. Now the emperor relies on the two, so he can only wrong the emperor."

Jiang Zhao sighed when he heard that.

Yu Wenxu has a lot of prestige, and the weather is uncertain, Xiao Congwang refuses to be soft and hard, and Jiang Fengjing treats him coldly.

And if he wants to enjoy the emperor's treatment safely, he still has to look at the faces of these three. To make a living under their hands, even if he doesn't deliberately flatter him, he must follow the trend.

It's just a few soft words, it's not a big deal.

For peace, these are not grievances.

Jiang Zhaodao: "Then pack lightly and go to Lord Yuwen's residence to visit Lord Shoufu."

Yao casually laughed, "It's even better if the emperor thinks so."

Without Jiang Zhao's further instructions, Yao prepared the carriage by the way, and Yao Xi helped the emperor into the carriage.

The carriage looked spacious from the outside, but it was even more comfortably and luxuriously furnished inside.

This was Jiang Zhao's first time in a carriage, and also his first time out of the palace, and he was a little excited.

Because it was a light car, there was no guard of honor from the emperor. At the foot of the imperial city, there were mostly luxurious and luxurious cars. Their carriage went all the way to Yuwen Mansion without attracting attention.

Yao Xi made tea for the emperor in the carriage, all the things in the carriage were fixed on the small tables inside, no matter what the carriage was like, it would not shake a bit.

Jiang Zhao leaned against the car window and lifted the curtain to look out.

They passed a busy street, but it was not long, and soon turned to another quiet and wide road.

Yao Shun glanced at it, then said: "The emperor has not come to Lord Yuwen's mansion, there are only Yuwen mansion and Prince Regent's mansion on this street."

The road is very quiet, and there is almost no one in sight.

Jiang Zhao looked at the high walls on both sides, "The two are actually neighbors facing each other."

Yao Shun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that these two mansions were rewarded by the former emperor, and the emperor never came here.

He smiled and explained: "The emperor doesn't know, although the two adults are neighbors, but the gate is on the street and the other is at the end, and they hardly see each other on weekdays."

Jiang Zhao laughed as soon as he heard it, "It's very similar to the two of you."

Yao Xi also laughed, "I don't know when the two adults will be able to coexist peacefully."

Jiang Zhao thought, when the real protagonist Jiang Zhou returns, they will be able to coexist peacefully and create a prosperous world for Jiang Zhou together.

Soon at the gate of Yuwen Mansion, Jiang Zhao got out of the carriage.

The entrance of Yuwen Mansion is resplendent and resplendent. The door plaque is a huge black lacquered plaque with gold letters. The two doors are thick and heavy. The door knocker on the top is made of copper and gold-plated tiger's head, which looks majestic.

On both sides of the door are two stone lions, carved vividly, painted with gold lacquer, and their eyes were dotted with a vermilion pen, as if they were about to jump down and bite him.

Yao Shun went up to call for the door, and the small door next to it opened a crack.

Yao Shun said: "The Emperor personally came to visit Lord Yuwen, please inform me."

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then saw a young man in a brocade robe, who was full of dignity and was as good-looking as a god.

Hearing the sound, he looked over and nodded slightly at the porter.

Only then did the concierge seem to have come to his senses, and quickly knelt down: "Cao Min pays respects to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Jiang Zhao said, "You don't need to be too polite."

Fortunately, the servants of Yuwen Mansion were well-trained, and quickly opened the door to welcome Jiang Zhao in, "Please come in, Your Majesty, the grass-roots people are going to report to Your Excellency, please wait a little longer, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly called someone to wait on the emperor, the emperor came back to the mansion for the first time, so he dared not neglect.

I was busy running away again, and went to report to the adults in person.

The maid who was called lowered her eyes and lowered her head, her voice was soft: "This servant has seen the emperor, please come to the emperor's side."

Jiang Zhao looked around and said softly, "Madam, why don't you show me around?"

"Yes." The maid bowed softly.

It was an hour after Xiao Congxuan finished handling the affairs in hand, when he suddenly saw the memorial on the corner of the table, he picked up a copy and flipped through it.

He was angry and disappointed in his heart. He specially reviewed each book, just to let Jiang Zhao read it, but in the morning, he actually said that he had read all of them.

ridiculous.

The moment he opened the notebook, a mocking smile slowly froze on his face.

There are not only his characters on the booklet, but also several elegant characters, which are small and correct.

The heart seemed to be pinched hard.

Xiao Congwang put it down and took another volume to open. As many volumes as he opened, there were as many volumes as there were those beautiful characters.

Xiao Congwang looked ugly, he misunderstood Jiang Zhao, but Jiang Zhao, as he himself said, had seen it all.

With a surge of hostility in his chest, Xiao Conghuang pressed his chest violently.

It seemed that Jiang Zhao's eyelashes drooped in front of his eyes, so wronged and pitiful.

He couldn't help but blame, but Jiang Zhao didn't make any excuses, perhaps he was used to it.

The emotions in his heart were complicated and difficult to distinguish, and he didn't know what emotions it was for a while, as if he had never had one before.

At least, he should have glanced at the memorial at that time, instead of subconsciously blaming him.

Jiang Zhao was completely different from what he thought.

It's his preconceived idea.

Xiao Congxuan felt boundless restlessness. He wanted to vent his anger and go to the school grounds to fight, but he had to deal with the pile of affairs.

He left the side hall and asked Bai Feng not to follow, but to go for a walk by himself.

When I walked to the garden where I was hanging out with Jiang Zhao yesterday, the flowers and plants were still the same, but my mood was quite different.

Xiao Congwang moved closer, and carefully looked at the flowers and plants that Jiang Zhao had seen, but felt that today's flowers were not as bright as yesterday.

Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of Yong'an Palace.

Xiao Congwang pursed his lips, he didn't know why he came here subconsciously, he stood at the door for a long time, until the palace servants saw him and greeted him.

Xiao Congwang raised his foot and wanted to go in, but hesitated for a moment.

He asked: "What is the emperor doing?"

The little eunuch guarding the gate respectfully said: "Go back to your lord, the emperor has just gone out and has not yet returned to the palace. Yao Shun and Eunuch Yao Xi are with the emperor."

Xiao Congwang couldn't explain his disappointment, but he was relieved. He stood there for a while, then turned and walked to the imperial study.

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