Chapter 355 She came to receive the punishment, I just like vulgarity
Ji Qingwu tilted his head slightly and saw a dazzling bright yellow appear in front of his eyes.
Behind him is the rising sun, the jade beads on the crown are still swinging gently, and the whole person is shining.
It would be nice if the cold light in his eyes could be as warm as the sunshine.
Before Ji Qingwu could react, Xiao Dongzi beside her jumped back suddenly, wanting to be ten meters away from her, and then quickly threw himself on the ground to meet her.
"The slave comes to see the Emperor."
Emperor Wu Su was followed by two people.
One is the inseparable Li Yuzong, and the other is the person she just mentioned she wanted to find, Duan Mingfeng.
Zhao Mingyan's gaze passed over her coldly, and then he glanced sideways at Duan Mingfeng, who was on the right rear, and then walked into the hall.
Xiao Dongzi stood up hurriedly and said the words to Ji Qingwu, but he shouted to the palace.
"You said you came specifically to see the emperor! Come in quickly!"
Ji Qingwu didn't remember saying that.
But if she wants to go to the imperial edict now, asking Emperor Wu Su is the fastest and surest way, but will he agree
After hesitating for a moment, Ji Qingwu walked in.
He found that Emperor Wu Su was explaining things to Duan Mingfeng, with a focused look on his face, and was not distracted at all by her coming in.
In this spacious hall, Ji Qingwu didn't know where to stand, so he found a wall that wasn't an eyesore.
After she lowered her head, Zhao Mingyan's eyes drifted over Duan Mingfeng's shoulders from time to time.
The speaking speed also increased accordingly, and the story was shortened and the matter was explained quickly.
Duan Mingfeng said respectfully: "I humbly accept my order. I will hand over the evidence and evidence to the Emperor within three days."
Zhao Mingyan nodded, Duan Mingfeng had already understood the "Shangyi" and walked out of the hall without any delay, as fast as a gust of wind.
When Ji Qingwu heard the footsteps, she raised her head and opened her lips. Master Duan's figure had disappeared. She could only close her lips again in frustration. It was better to wait until she left the palace to ask Duan Mingfeng again.
There was no one else in the Qinzheng Palace. Zhao Mingyan was sitting on the dragon chair with a somewhat lazy posture, looking up at her.
It was truly mother and son. Ji Qingwu stood exactly where Yuan Heng was punished to stand last night.
Perhaps for convenience, she also changed into the dress of a maid from Prince Yong's Palace. The hem of the dress did not have complicated patterns, but was just a simple water pink color.
Ji Qingwu's standing posture is clever and straight upward, like a new lotus blooming on the wall of Qinzheng Hall.
This "new lotus" feels a little guilty.
Ever since Duan Mingfeng left, Ji Qingwu felt someone's eyes scanning him carefully from head to toe.
Ji Qingwu's whole body tensed up, remembering the following offensive words she said in order to protect Yuan Heng last night.
Without the little one by her side, she felt less energetic.
Ji Qingwu held on for a while, but still couldn't hold on.
She took the initiative to walk to the center of the hall, stopped at the steps of the royal cabinet, and raised her eyes to look at him.
Almost as soon as she raised her head, Zhao Mingyan said: "What's the big deal? Wait for me at the door early in the morning."
Ji Qingwu's eyes were filled with surprise. He couldn't wait eagerly. He must have seen it wrong.
She pursed her lips, suppressed other matters first, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have punished Heng'er, right?"
When she came closer, Zhao Mingyan stopped looking at her and said calmly: "That's why you came here."
Ji Qingwu shook his head and said: "After asking this, there is one more thing." She asked uneasily: "Your Majesty, will you really punish Heng'er?" The faces of one big and one small were remembering. Overlapping, Zhao Mingyan said with emotion: "You also know how to care about Yuan Heng. He is much more worry-free than you. His attitude of admitting his mistakes after returning to the palace is very good. I will not punish him."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Ji Qingwu felt relieved: "That's good."
Zhao Mingyan picked up the booklet on top of his right hand and said casually: "What's good? It's not a good thing for you."
To her? Not a good thing?
Ji Qingwu was suspicious of his words and followed his movements with his eyes, only to notice that the emperor's case was almost full of memorials.
Zhao Mingyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the contents of the memorial, then fell on the case with a sullen face, not knowing what was written in it.
These memorials were all reviewed by Su Fengyue in Zhongshu Province a few days ago. Lu Juan stayed up all night to sort them out and put them neatly on the far right side of the imperial case.
Based on my estimation, there are probably more than a hundred volumes, and all of them will need to be retried and sentenced again.
The emperor, who was under heavy pressure from government affairs, was inevitably a little irritable, but looking at the people at the foot of the steps would calm him down a lot.
Ji Qingwu was really puzzled and asked softly: "What do you mean by your Majesty's words? Why is it not a good thing for me that Heng'er is not punished?"
Even just listening to her voice made Zhao Mingyan feel much more at peace.
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He picked up the memorial he had read and said in a cold tone: "Do you want to protect Yuan Heng?"
Ji Qingwu blinked a few times, wondering what was the connection between his question and his answer.
She didn't understand, but nodded: "Of course I want to protect Heng'er."
Zhao Mingyan caught a glimpse of her bright and shining eyes from the corner of her eye. Even though he looked sullen at the moment, she was not afraid.
I am really becoming more courageous.
"If Yuan Heng makes a mistake, it will be recorded on your head, and you will receive the punishment."
Hearing this, the light in Ji Qingwu's eyes dimmed instantly, and his beautiful lips were slightly arched. It was not difficult to see that he was slandering him in his heart.
Ji Qingwu was indeed unhappy. No wonder Emperor Wu Su didn't punish the little guy. He was waiting for her.
But how can a son make a mistake and want his mother to be punished? Isn’t this rebellion against Tiangang?
But this unequal treaty is too attractive to her, and she has always wanted to protect Yuan Heng to make up for the shortcomings of so many years.
Besides, the little guy is so sensible and reasonable, what kind of trouble can he get into.
Ji Qingwu didn't think too much, raised his chest and raised his head, and said crisply: "Yes! As long as His Majesty keeps his word."
Zhao Mingyan lowered his eyes, took a pen holder from the pen holder, dipped it in red ink, and raised a smile on his lips.
He marked a few words on the folded book, flipped it to the left, and opened another one.
Ji Qingwu saw that Emperor Wu Su was only focusing on the political affairs at hand and ignored her.
"Is this how we talk about this deal? Your Majesty, why don't you write something?"
Ji Qingwu paused, his eyes a little evasive and said: "Your Majesty has so many papers to approve, so I won't bother Your Majesty to write to me. Why don't you give me some kind of token?"
Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and stopped the tip of his pen.
"What does Ah Wu want?"
Ji Qingwu said: "The jade pendants that His Majesty usually wears, sachets, etc. are all fine."
Zhao Mingyan put down the ink pen and said, "Didn't I give you enough? You still want those vulgar things."
Ji Qingwu thought about it and realized that Emperor Wu Su had given him a lot of good things, such as a string of glowing red lotus beads and a green jade ring, which were all priceless treasures.
However, no one knew that these two things belonged to the emperor. She couldn't use them outside to show off her power, as it was of no use.
Ji Qingwu's eyes sparkled and he said: "I just like vulgar things, and vulgarity means elegance."
Finally, Ji Qingwu walked out of the Qinzheng Hall with heavy steps, holding several large boxes of gold ingots and a large stack of silver notes.
The people you meet on the road are worthy of each other. Happy New Year
(End of this chapter)