The night gradually faded away and the sky turned pale.
Xuanyuan Mo sat high up in the sky, his eyes dark and deep.
Fang Yunheng stood there tiredly. He hadn't eaten for a day and had been doing high-intensity training. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"If you have something to say, please report it. If not, please leave the court!"
"Your Majesty, a dragon has turned over in Zhaocheng, houses have collapsed, and nearly ten thousand people have been killed or injured..."
"Your Majesty, the rainy season is approaching. Should we strengthen the embankments along the river?"
"Your Majesty, this year's Heavenly Sacrifice..."
The air pressure around Fang Yunheng dropped even lower, and he discussed countermeasures with the court officials with an expressionless face.
"Your Majesty, I impeach Grand Tutor Wen for accepting bribes and leaking the imperial examination questions!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole court was in an uproar.
Grand Tutor Wen was a veteran of three dynasties, highly respected and with many disciples. Logically, he shouldn't have done so, but looking at the resentful look of the person who impeached him, it didn't seem like he was faking it.
Master Wen knelt tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I am wronged!"
Xuanyuan Mo looked at the Left Censor-in-Chief who was also kneeling down, his expression calm, as if he had already expected it.
"Do you have any evidence, my dear?"
The Left Censor-in-Chief handed over the memorial, but Xuanyuan Mo did not take it and asked the eunuch to read it in court.
As time went by, Master Wen's complexion became worse and worse.
"Your Majesty, these are all fabricated by the Left Censor-in-Chief. I, this old minister, did not do them."
"You both hold different opinions, making it difficult for me to make a decision." Xuanyuan Mo said, "How about this, Regent, I'll leave this matter to you. Please don't let me down."
Fang Yunheng frowned slightly.
Both Grand Tutor Wen and Left Censor-in-Chief were on his side on the surface. It would be bad for him to help anyone, as it would be easy for him to be caught. But if he didn't help anyone, it would probably discourage his followers.
Emperor Fang Yunheng has grown a lot in the past two years and is becoming increasingly difficult to deal with.
Fang Yunheng looked directly at the emperor sitting above him, and the emperor looked back indifferently.
In fact, there is no great hatred between them. It's just that one wants to take power and the other is unwilling to let go. Fang Yunheng knows that he will die without power. He has long been a thorn in the emperor's side.
Everyone thought he was rebellious, but in fact he just wanted to protect himself.
Xuanyuan Mo twitched his lips and asked, "Does the Regent have any concerns?"
Fang Yunheng's dark eyes were filled with gloom: "I obey your command."
Xuanyuan Mo won a game and felt much better. It would be even better if he could catch the peeping assassin.
"The Regent is fair and selfless. I believe you will be able to give me a satisfactory answer."
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Ninghuan Palace.
The first thing Hua Ling did when he woke up was to swallow two pills.
She seemed to have awakened some extraordinary ability. All her fatigue was swept away, even the bruises on her body disappeared, and she regained her jade-like skin as before entering the palace.
After bathing and changing, Hua Ling acted absent-minded.
Chunyu and Xiazhu looked at each other. It seemed that what happened last night had hit her hard.
Chunyu presented the item to Hua Ling and said, "Your Majesty, this is the wide-sleeved Liuxian skirt sent by His Majesty."
Hua Ling said dully, "Well, put it on me."
She let the two men put her clothes on and cautiously asked, "Did you hear any noise last night?"
Chunyu replied calmly, "No, I was terrified that the assassin would return, so I didn't dare go far. I stayed with the imperial guards outside the palace all night, guarding until dawn."
Xia Zhu quickly said, "Indeed, Your Majesty, don't worry. His Majesty has led the twelve guards to search the harem. Even if they didn't catch anyone, the assassin must have been frightened and wouldn't dare come again."
Is that so? Hua Ling thought, her whole body has been transformed, especially the taste of that place, men can't quit once they have tasted it, she believed Fang Yunheng would come again.
Loving one person and keeping oneself clean? Ha.
Put on the wide-sleeved Liuxian skirt and comb your hair into a Lingxu bun, and the spring rain and summer bamboo will both be stunning.
The Liuxian skirt was the same white dress that Hua Ling had made for Xuanyuan Mo, but it was made of Fuguang brocade and embroidered with delicate magnolia patterns. It was paired with a light golden shawl woven from soft Luoyan, which looked light and elegant.
Hua Ling turned around, and it seemed as if moonlight was flowing on her skirt, as well as rippling waves, simple yet gorgeous.
The Clothing Bureau was indeed a gathering of talented people, and Hua Ling was very satisfied.
No one knew when Xuanyuan Mo came, and when Hua Ling found him, he had been standing there for a while.
There was a surprising light in his deep eyes. He reached out his big hand and wrapped it around Hua Ling's slender waist. He said in a low voice, "Do you like it?"
Hua Ling nodded: "It looks very nice."
"It's very beautiful." Xuanyuan Mo chuckled. The person is more beautiful than the skirt.
Today, Chunyu did not make Hua Ling up to look like Wen Qinning, so she looked particularly beautiful.
A little more would make it stronger, a little less would make it weaker. At this moment, she was as delicate as glass, as pure as moonlight, and with a bit of innocence and charm.
Xuanyuan Mo stared at her passionately, and a tingling feeling spread in his heart.
"Let's go." His voice was hoarse. If he didn't have a little fear of ghosts and gods, he would definitely give them a good fight.
Hua Ling followed Xuanyuan Mo into an exquisite carriage. The coachman and guards were all masters of the imperial palace. They were awe-inspiring and gave people a strong sense of security.
After leaving the imperial city, there were many people walking on the street. They also encountered the flower god parade, with gongs and drums, and a lot of noise. The carriage could not move forward. Hua Ling looked around curiously.
Xuanyuan Mo asked her, "Do you want to go down and take a look?"
Hua Ling's eyes lit up: "I want to!"
Xuanyuan Mo chuckled and got off the carriage first.
He was wearing clothes made by Hua Ling, which made him look less fierce and more handsome than usual, like a handsome young man in the world, reaching out his hand to Hua Ling with his back to the light.
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