Chapter 51:

A group of people roared into the palace. The emperor had just taken the five stone powder and didn't intend to meet them, but he didn't know what he thought of and let them go in temporarily.
This is not the last formal interview. The emperor wore a loose robe and tied it with a ribbon. He slumped on a chair with some abnormal rosy on his face. He glanced at the people and said: "What are you doing? ?"
"Your Majesty," Zhang Cheng knelt down in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty must be the master for his ministers!"
"Okay," the emperor waved his hand: "Your son was beaten by them, I know."
As he said, the emperor glanced at the crowd, pointed at Wei Lan and said, "You stay, the others go out and kneel."
Hearing this, everyone had a puzzled look. Xie Zichen's expression was stunned, and Wei Lan's face was still calm and calm. After everyone had retreated, the emperor's attendant also moved.
Wei Lan and the emperor were left in the room. The emperor seemed to feel a little hot. He pulled his clothes and revealed a large chest. Wei Lan did not squint, kneeled on the ground respectfully, and heard the person above lazily saying: " Who gave you the courage to beat the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of War?"
"Courage, naturally it was given by your Majesty." Wei Lan said calmly, and the emperor couldn't help but feel happy: "I gave it? I gave you this? Don't you think that if I like you, you can do whatever you want?"
"Weichen dare not think so," Wei Lan replied respectfully: "Wei Lan just thought, since the minister is a knife, he must always have a bright blade."
As she said, she raised her head, her eyes fixed on the emperor, and she muttered: "Your Majesty, should the Zhang Family's arrogance be suppressed?"
The Zhang family is intricately rooted, with Zhang Cheng as the leader, forming a huge network of relationships in Shengjing. Their family has always been the pillar of Su City. This time Zhang Huaisheng's accident, even if the emperor didn't make a fuss about it, he secretly wanted to cut the power of the prince and Su City. The emperor’s greatest support to Sucheng was his favor. The first step to move Sucheng was naturally to hit Sucheng’s face first, and to suppress Zhang’s family was to let everyone see the direction of the wind and don’t always pass Zhang. The home rubbed under the third hall.
In the middle, Wei Lan had thought about it long before she started, and other people probably measured it, so she followed it with such unscrupulousness. It's just that the Zhang family hadn't figured out the emperor's thoughts at this moment, so he dared to bring people from Shang Changxin Hou Mansion to take them all back.
Hearing these words, the emperor couldn't help laughing. Looking at the young man kneeling in front of her, she did not raise her head. The ink spread draped over her body and fell to her side, exposing the white neck, with a curvature, all the way into the shirt, watching The population was so dry that he couldn't help but take the tea next to him and take a sip.
There are many nasty things in the palace. By the age of the emperor, most of the things that should be known and should be done have been done. He got up and walked over to Wei Lan's body. The hanging belt slapped Wei Lan's face. Moving, but his eyes darkened.
"Wei Shizi," the emperor raised his hand in a low voice, stroked the curve of Wei Lan's chin, and said with temptation: "Wei Shizi knows how to let me spoil you unscrupulously?"
"Naturally it is to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and share the worries for your majesty." Wei Lan answered straightforwardly, but the emperor laughed low, squatted down and clamped Wei Lan's chin with his hands to force her to raise her head. A dull lust: "Wei Shizi, really has a good look."
"Your Majesty!" Wei Lan raised his voice. The young people who were kneeling outside all became cold. Wei Lan looked at the emperor, but smiled: "Beauty and sword, does your majesty want a knife or a beauty?"
The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then he let go with a little regret, stood up, returned to his position, lay down lazily, and said calmly: "Go out and kneel. Don't do this kind of cut and play in the future."
"Yes." Wei Lan respectfully saluted, and then got up and walked out. As soon as she left the house, she heard the emperor summon Zhang Cheng. She glanced at Zhang Cheng and Zhang Sheng who was holding one eye, Zhang Cheng snorted towards Wei Lan. With a sound, Zhang Sheng lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
Wei Lan knelt to the extreme edge, next to Xie Zichen, the door slowly closed again, before closing, Wei Lan saw Zhang Sheng kneeling before his father suddenly in front of the emperor.
"Your Majesty! Zhang Family is convicted!"
The door closed completely, and the sound inside could no longer be heard. Wei Lan hooked the corner of her mouth and looked at Xie Zichen and said, "This Sheng is a very interesting person."
Xie Zichen couldn't comment.
In the last life, Zhang Sheng inherited his father and became the Minister of War, let Wang Wanqing become pregnant as a noble concubine, and made the Zhang family flourish. Of course it is interesting.
Naturally, he wouldn't let people know this information. After covering up the mockery in his eyes, Xie Zichen listened to the voice inside and said calmly: "Your Majesty kept you saying what?"
Wei Lan smiled, her eyes a little cold.
"He probably knocked his brain out by taking drugs."
Wei Lan's voice was very small, but Xie Zichen also heard it, and could not help but a hint of absurd conjecture emerged in his heart. When the emperor took these "celestial pills", not only did his body fall short in the later stage, but he was also often unconscious, and the was extremely absurd. Looking at Wei Lan's male and female face, Xie Zichen's eyes flashed coldly. There was some anxiety in his heart, and he had some illusions in his mind, when the emperor attached his body to Wei Lan...
He clenched his fist and reminded himself that this is impossible.
However, there is an inexplicable anger accumulating in his heart, his face is expressionless, his heart is already stormy.
The group of people knelt for less than a stick of incense, and there was a voice inside asking them to go back. Everyone was going to return to the palace tonight, so they simply went back to their respective courtyards. After arriving in the room, Xie Zichen spread out his pinched palms and called Xie Tong over and told him: "Go to Peicheng for I'm looking for someone to live in the ruined temple in the east of the city. He is a fortune teller named Xu Shanzi."
With that, Xie Zichen wrote a few long pages and said indifferently: "After you find it, do as the letter says."
"Yes." Xie Tong understood that this was his son who was going to be a demon. After taking the paper, he took advantage of the lock of the palace door and hurried out to find someone, and then returned to the palace before nightfall. When he came back to the palace, Xie Tong saw a carriage marked with "Wei" and rushed to the palace. The car curtain flew up, and Xie Tong saw five beauties sitting inside. Xie Zichen and Wei Lan Zhuyu were in front of them. These people were not top-notch. However, one glance at the past could vaguely find someone's shadow in that eyebrow.
Xie Tong's heart sank, and he went to investigate again. After getting the results, he returned to the place where Xie Zichen was. Xie Zichen was reading the book at the Shuixie. Seeing that there were no others around, Xie Tong went forward and whispered: " The son, the two uncles of Wei Shizi, sent five beauties to the palace today."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen was not surprised. The two concubines of the Wei family had always been good at this way of clinging. He was not surprised. So he turned the book and his expression was calm: "What's wrong?"
"These five beauties are male and female, and I heard that they all resemble Wei Shizi..."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen finally looked away, frowned, Xie Tongqing coughed, and looked at his master’s eyes with coldness. I don’t know why, but he was a little uneasy. Then he said, "Thank you. The relationship between the two is now in the palace. Tonight, the empress is hosting a banquet. It is heard that these five prostitutes are performing dances. Your Majesty seems very happy and all stayed for the night."
"Your Majesty wants Wei Shizi to try the case, what exactly did you say?"
Xie Zichen put down the book and his eyes were cold. Xie Tong didn't expect why Xie Zichen's expression suddenly changed, and said a little uneasy: "I heard...I want to make Wei Shizi a living order. First try Wei Shizi with this case. ability……"
"Living Lingshi?" Xie Zichen sneered, got up, walked all the way through the waterside corridor, and returned to the residence. When she arrived in the house, Wei Lan was writing about the homework Xie Qing left behind. When Xie Zichen suddenly appeared outside the house, she couldn't help being a little surprised. She put down her pen and said, "Thank you brother?"
"You answer my question truthfully," Xie Zichen walked into the room, squatting in front of Wei Lan, and said coldly: "How does your Majesty think about you?"
Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile: "What does your Majesty think of me?"
"The reason why your majesty wants you to handle the case is to make you a living order. Today you left you alone to say something, and your uncle and uncle found five beauties similar to you and sent them into the inner palace, your majesty Fortunately left. What do you think this means?"
Xie Zichen said so much in one breath, but Wei Lan didn't seem surprised. It seemed that Xie Zichen could not help but look colder. He bowed his head and poured tea for the two of them, and said calmly: "Your Majesty will be summoned separately in the future. If you don't go, please don't go. If you must go, please tell me first."
Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, and brushed her sleeves and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
Just an old man.
If it wasn't for this world that a woman could not be an official, she would be regarded as a crime of deceiving the emperor, would she still be afraid that a man would insult her?
Wei Lan didn't realize there was something in her heart. From the first time she saw the emperor, she had guessed some of the emperor's thoughts, but she had never thought that he would be so obvious.
Seeing Wei Lan's calm look, Xie Zichen was inexplicably annoyed. He wanted to remind her a few words, but he felt like preaching. After holding back for a long time, he finally said: "Your Majesty's mind, are you not worried?"
"Worried?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, but moved closer to Xie Zichen. The faint scent of orchids approached Xie Zichen’s nose. Xie Zichen couldn’t help holding his breath subconsciously. A little embarrassed, he moved his eyes away from the pale white neck, looked at the lotus leaf beside the water pavilion, and heard Wei Lan’s voice as if she deliberately brought seduction. Said: "Zichen thinks, how is your demeanor?"
"What are you asking for?" Xie Zichen clasped his hands under his sleeves tightly, maintaining his sanity with the tingling pain, but rashly remembered the lingering kiss last night and the dreams he had done several times before.
In this way, his body has changed in front of the person in front of him, but he still has to maintain a consistent cold attitude.
The night was a bit dim, Wei Lan stared at the person in front of her with bright and gentle eyes, raised her hand, took up a strand of Xie Zichen's hair, and after sniffing lightly on the tip of her nose, she whispered: "If you ask for a spring night with Zichen... "
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Xie Zichen fell back suddenly in shock. Wei Lan grabbed him with one hand, but laughed loudly: "Look, Zichen, you blush."
With that said, Wei Lan accepted the joking attitude, and after straightening Xie Zichen, she looked serious: "A beautiful woman is like a child, and she feels a bit more beautiful in the world, right? There are many people in the world who have thoughts about Wei Lan. Your Majesty has With such thoughts, it's not surprising that I am not worried," Wei Lan raised her mouth when she said, "I don't mind either."
In her previous life, most of the princes fell under her skirt. There are many emperors in this world. What is she worried about? On the contrary, if it weren't for the emperor's uncleanness and self-cleanliness, she might still be a little bit happy. The likes of others are praises to her. Even the emperor would be dumped by her skin, which proved that she really grew up very well.
Of course, apart from the skin, she believes that what everyone likes more is her inner demeanor and soul. After all, it wasn't that there were no daughters from a family who looked better than her, but there were only women from a family who were as romantic and not indecent as her.
Seeing Wei Lan's smile, Xie Zichen came up angrily, and said angrily: "You will kill you!"
After speaking, Xie Zichen got up and went back. Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, then touched her nose, and said somewhat sly: "Dyeing ink, the temperament of a beautiful woman is really uncertain."
Ranmo didn't speak, she looked at her lady's back and sighed, feeling that Xie Zichen was right.
My master is on the road to death, going further and further.