The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si - Chapter 810

The capital of Dazhou is considered to be the most prosperous place in the world. There are a lot of people who have spare money to show kindness. There are many shantangs, some of which are run by the government, some by the family, and some small-scale shantangs don’t even know who their owners are. Who.

Zhu Duohuan’s wife was born in a small shantang whose owner was unknown. The shantang was burned down many years ago, and the orphans of the shantang died or disappeared.

Han Ran tried his best to investigate Zhu Duohuan and his wife. After many searches, it was discovered that Zhu Duohuan’s wife was an adopted daughter, and the origin was the shantang.

As the investigation deepened, Han Ran discovered that the shantang had been funded by a mysterious person, and what shocked him was that the mysterious person seemed to be inextricably linked to the palace.

Han Ran stared at the results of the investigation in a daze, and rubbed his face vigorously: a bit unable to check.

He is the commander of Jin Linwei, the emperor’s eyes and ears, no matter what he finds, he should not hide from him.

This is the foundation of his standing.

But when the results of such investigations are presented, the emperor will definitely be furious.

After many days of hesitation, Han Ran still bite the bullet and returned to the palace.

At this time, the new auspicious day has been set, and the matter of the tengu swallowing the sun has become a knot in the heart of Emperor Jingming, and he can’t sleep without results in a day.

It was the first time to escape by luck, what if something happened again? The Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not withstand so many twists and turns.

“What did you find?”

Han Ran looked solemn, and presented a folded paper.

Pan Hai took it with both hands and forwarded it to Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming opened the zhezi and took a quick look, his face suddenly changed.

Han Ran hurriedly lowered his head, his palms drenched with sweat.

Emperor Jingming glanced at Han Ran coldly, and threw the zhezi at his feet.

The fold slammed on the gold brick, making a sound that was not light or heavy, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting my heart, which shocked my whole body.

Han Ran knelt on one knee in silence.

Emperor Jingming held the tabletop with his hand, his face turned blue, and he slowly asked, “Is this the result of your investigation?”

Han Ran bowed his head and uttered a word honestly: “Yes.”

“The shantang opened more than 20 years ago is related to the palace. Are you telling me that there is a problem with the queen dowager?” The words of the queen dowager were turned on the tip of Emperor Jingming’s tongue.

He never thought that one day such a secret investigation would be linked to the Queen Mother, and it was almost hard to ask.

Emperor Jingming’s question was like a mountain pressing on Han Ran, causing him to bend over.

Han Ran gritted his back teeth and tried his best to calm down: “Weichen dare not make any guesses. Weichen is only responsible for compiling what he has seen and heard and presenting it to you.”

Han Ran was a little surprised inside.

Although the details of the investigation were recorded on the Zhezi, the nobleman in the palace did not point out that it was the queen mother, but the emperor blurted out. What does this show?

With so many things happening in the past two years, does the emperor have some doubts about the Queen Mother but do not know it?

Han Ran thought about this, but didn’t dare to show the slightest expression on his face, and honestly waited for Emperor Jingming to attack.

Emperor Jingming blew his beard and stared at Han Ran who was kneeling down. After a long while, he hummed and said, “Jin Linwei is getting more and more useless. Go back and continue to investigate!”

Han Ranru received an amnesty: “Weichen resigns.”

Seeing Han Ran fleeing, Emperor Jingming became even more angry.

All of them are not good things. Ask Jin Linwei to investigate the five-feeling Lingtai Lang. Can he find the Queen Mother?

Emperor Jingming walked over unconsciously with anger, stretched his foot and kicked the fold that he had thrown on the ground.

Zhezi was kicked and turned a few times.

Jingming Emperor Yu Guang looked at Pan Hai, saw that there was no movement, and said with a black face, “I won’t pick it up yet!”

He threw the folds away, should he pick them up by himself?

This Pan Hai is far from being smart when he is young, so he is really confused.

Pan Hai hurriedly picked up the zipper, dusted off the dust with his sleeve, and held it to Emperor Jing Ming.

Emperor Jingming was reluctant to accept it, and said in a bad mood: “Go out, I want to be quiet.”

Pan Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out of the Imperial Study Room.

He knew that the emperor needed silence.

The room was quiet, and Emperor Jing Ming was in a trance holding the zipper.

The shantang was opened more than 20 years ago, but Zhu Duohuan, who has almost pushed the new prince into an impossible place, has got in touch with the shantang.

In other words, the man behind the scenes who calculated the seventh can still control the orphans today, more than 20 years after opening the shantang.

Who has such great ability?

Twenty years ago, he had not even entered the palace since then.

Emperor Jingming held the zipper with a heavy expression.

If someone in the palace could do this, I’m afraid it would only be – a familiar figure flashed away in Emperor Jingming’s heart, making his heart aches.

Could it be said that all this is really related to the mother and queen?

Impossible, the mother has no reason to do so.

Emperor Jingming put the folds away and walked out of the imperial study room. Before he knew it, he walked outside Cining Palace and stopped for a long time.

Pan Hai asked cautiously: “The emperor, do you want to tell me?”

“No need.” Emperor Jingming finally gave up the idea of ​​meeting the queen mother, turned and walked towards Kunning Palace.

Still useless to pass, Emperor Jing Ming walked in with Pan Hai.

The queen is eating again.

This time I ate not grapes, but peaches.

A pack of sweetened peaches was cut into small pieces of even size, which were inserted into the queen’s mouth by the maidservant with a silver toothpick, exactly one piece in a bite, not even the mouth fat.

Emperor Jingming paused his eyes on the peach, his face darkened.

When he didn’t come, is the queen eating snacks all the time?

His thoughts are so heavy that he has grayed his hair, so does the queen treat him like this?

With jealousy, Emperor Jingming forgot to even make a sound.

The queen greeted her with a swipe of her lips: “Why didn’t the emperor be passed on? I’m going to meet you–“

Emperor Jingming twitched his mouth, ate two pieces of peach meat in a row, and signaled the servants to retreat.

“How is Fuqing?”

As soon as Princess Fuqing was mentioned, the queen fell into depression and smiled bitterly: “The child is a lover. He fell ill for the fourteenth incident. He hasn’t eaten well until now. I can’t persuade him…”

“Do you have a suitable candidate? Fuqing is not too young, and it’s time to come out of the cabinet.”

The queen couldn’t help but stunned: “Didn’t the emperor say that he wanted to pick out the person who harmed Fuqing before discussing her marriage?”

“Choose a good horse first, so as not to delay her.”

The queen frowned slightly.

The emperor suddenly became concerned about Fuqing’s marriage, and I am afraid there is a reason.

Seeing the queen hesitate, Emperor Jingming smiled and said: “It seems that Qiuwei is about to come. If the queen has no choice, it is better to pay attention to Qiuwei and Chunwei to see if there is a suitable young man.”

When it comes to this, the queen simply smiled: “If you want to talk about the young Junyan, why wait for Qiu Wei and Chun Wei to be so troublesome. I heard that the son of Lord Yin Zhen in Shuntian Prefecture, the champion of Lianzhong Sanyuan has not yet been married, and the emperor thinks he will give us Fuqing. How about being a horseman?”

When Emperor Jingming heard the empress say this, he ate peaches and pondered.

Great Zhou Xiangrui as Fuqing? This proposal seems good.