It was obviously the fire that you Xue Baochai started, but it would be fine if you were dignified and reserved, but why did you still want him to go to Shi Xiangyun?

What do you think of Shi Xiangyun as?

You must know that you, Xue Baochai, are the concubines who have passed the door with a legitimate meaning.

When Xue Baochai saw Jia Huan's face and eyes, she was shocked. She knew that Jia Huan had misunderstood. She hurriedly explained: "Huan'er, it's not what you thought. It's because..."

"Okay, you need to say nothing, I get it.

You go in, I'll go see Yun'er..."

Jia Huan reached out to stop Xue Baochai's words. He was afraid that the more he listened to her "quibbling", the more uncomfortable he felt and the more disgusted he felt.

Therefore, after saying that, he turned around and strode away regardless of Xue Baochai's pale face.

Behind him, Xue Baochai's lines of clear tears fell, and her face was sad.

She didn't know why it turned out like this...

"Huaner..."

...

Daming Palace, Zichen Study Room.

Emperor Long Zheng looked at the two purple-lacquered wooden boxes in the middle of the study with a gloomy face, and his eyes were filled with anger.

On the side, Su Peisheng stood bent and did not dare to speak.

After a while, Emperor Longzheng let out a long sigh, his face was a little tired and even decadent. He said to Mr. Wu opposite him: "Look, these letters found from the homes of those traitors almost caught all the civil and military officials in the court!

I just can't figure it out. Is this guy not a little loyal and conscientious in his heart?"

"Bang!"

Emperor Longzheng slapped the imperial desk with a palm and made a loud noise.

The memorials on the imperial desk were scattered all over the floor, and the teacup also rolled down, fell on the gold bricks, and smashed them!

Mr. Wu sat in a wheelchair, casually flirted with several "counter-letters", and chuckled, "Your Majesty, it's just a few daily interactions. Most of those noble families are wealthy families that have been in the past tens of thousands of years. Only in-laws can connect with each other. Some relationships are nothing...

As for the interactions with ministers in the court, I think this is the case. Who has not had many disciples? This is the case with the world.

If Your Majesty makes a big move because of this, there is no need to do so."

Emperor Longzheng snorted coldly and said, "Are you going to let me learn from Cao Mengde and burn these things in one go?"

Mr. Wu shook his head repeatedly and denied: "No, no, no, the times are different, so naturally there is no need to do so. Your Majesty can select someone who is intimate. Some people can be returned directly to them.

For some people, they should stay and not send them.

In the future, I will add another crime."

When Emperor Long Zheng heard this, he sighed and said, "Just do as your wishes, as for..."

Before Emperor Long Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly walked in from outside. It was Zhu Zhengjie, the head of the CRRC Mansion.

Seeing him walking in a panic, a trace of ominousness flashed in Emperor Longzheng's eyes. Sure enough, Zhu Zhengjie approached and bowed and said, "Master, the wife of the General of Zhenguo, has passed away."

In the imperial study room, Emperor Longzheng, Mr. Wu, even Su Peisheng, couldn't help but say "hey" when he heard this.

Regret, depressed.

The layout of the whole plate was broken...
Chapter completed!