emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

The door of the room was wide open, and the gauze curtains in the room swayed with the influx of wind. Under the layers of white gauze curtains, on the huge bed, a seductive man rubbed his sleepy eyes blindly.

Gan Siying and the maid hurriedly turned their eyes away, the male prostitutes in Fengyue Pavilion don't wear clothes when they sleep.

"I was tossed about by the emperor all night yesterday, and I managed to get a good night's sleep this morning. Where are the mad dogs yelling outside?" Lan Huayue got up seductively as if she didn't see Gan Siying and the maids she brought with her. A head of long hair hangs down her white body, but she is not in a hurry to put on clothes.

Hearing that Lan Huayue said that she was a mad dog, Gan Siying was furious, but when she turned her eyes, she saw that Lan Huayue was still undressed, and her cheeks flushed red with anger.

"Blue Flower Moon, do you have any shame?"

Lan Huayue smiled enchantingly. "Could it be that you female hooligans who ran into other people's boudoirs to look at other people's bodies know how to be ashamed?"

One sentence choked Gan Siying until her face turned livid, she stomped her feet, and went out angrily.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the door was closed heavily, and then Lan Huayue's lazy voice came from inside.

"It can be regarded as quiet, people should sleep well, if not, today the emperor will toss people again."

Hearing this, Gan Siying's face was distorted with anger. Since that day, the emperor has never told her to serve her bed, but this Blue Flower Moon is enjoying herself every day and staying in Anhe Palace every night. How can Gan Siying not be jealous .

Seeing Gan Siying leaving in a huff outside, Lan Huayue smiled seductively, did she really think he was the same as Mo Feng who was killed by her back then?

He is the blue flower moon who has seen countless people, he is the blue flower moon who crawled out of hell.

He has never seen or experienced any vicious people and vicious things...

The melancholy in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and turned into a look of resentment. The emperor called him over every night, but he was only allowed to watch the night in the Anhe Palace.

"Very boring."

……

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, all the courtiers looked serious at the moment.

"My Majesty, the heavy rain overnight caused the river to rise and the dam to collapse. Thousands of people have died in Nanling City." A minister hurriedly reported.

Qin Yuanming suddenly raised his head. "Why didn't you report earlier!"

"Yesterday the emperor was not in the palace, and the ministers can only wait until today to report." The minister sighed.

Qin Yuanming frowned, "How is the situation now?"

The minister shook his head again and again. "Now there are piles of refugees, and there is nowhere to go."

Qin Yuanming slapped the dragon case heavily and was furious. "What are you waiting for to eat, and you have nowhere to live, can you find a way to treat him?"

The ministers looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say a word. They were all afraid of Qin Yuanming, and they didn't even dare to disobey him. Without Qin Yuanming's permission, they didn't dare to use the treasury, and they didn't dare to use the food and salary indiscriminately. This is the current situation. court.

Since Mo Feng's death last time, Qin Yuanming's autocracy has become a common practice in the court. If he is not careful, he will be beheaded. The courtiers are cautious in everything and dare not anger Qin Yuanming.

The last time the emperor was asked to draft a talent show, he risked his life to meet him. Unexpectedly, the emperor agreed to it. The king's heart is unpredictable and Qin Yuanming's heart is even more difficult for them to understand.

Qin Yuanming knew the seriousness of the matter, so he suppressed his anger and assigned disaster relief matters. After everything was arranged properly, Qin Yuan went to court as usual.

He quickly walked out of the Golden Luan Hall, and when he arrived at the imperial study, he sent someone to call for Fang Mingzhi. It was rare, so Fang Mingzhi walked into the room.

"Come to see the emperor."

Qin Yuanming waved his hand to show his disrespect, and he sat and stood in the imperial study with his hands behind his back.

"In previous years, there were always cases of officials taking their own money for disaster relief. What do you think of this disaster relief?"

Fang Mingzhi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, but shook his head. "Nanling City is far away from the Imperial City. If you want to make money from the disaster relief funds, it will be easy."

Qin Yuanming narrowed his eyes, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Tomorrow, you will go privately with me in low clothes." He wanted to see how those officials filled their pockets.

Fang Ming was stunned, but he understood, "Yes." After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Your Majesty, a lot of ironware in the city has been sold out recently, do you want to send someone to investigate?"

"Investigate." A cold light flashed in Qin Yuanming's eyes, "If you find out those remnants who want to rebel, you don't need to report them, and kill them all."

"Yes." Fang Mingzhi said, and exited the imperial study.

Qin Yuanming looked at the empty imperial study room, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. He walked to the bookshelf in the imperial study room, took out a painting, rolled it up, and stretched out his hand to caress the cheek of the person in the painting.

"I will leave the palace tomorrow, how about you come to see me?" Muttering, it seems to be talking to herself, but the words are full of sadness.

Who would have thought that Emperor Min Yuguo, who was arbitrarily authoritarian in the court hall and ordered his courtiers, would hold a portrait in his hand and beg sadly.

And this scene was just to deceive himself and others for the fact that he didn't want to admit it in his heart.

"Mo Feng..." The lips slowly fell, imprinted on the plump cherry lips of the person in the painting, and a drop of tear fell down the resolute cheek.

No one knows, when he saw that figure from Fengyue Pavilion yesterday, his heart that died because of the loss of Mo Feng was beating loudly, the feeling was almost suffocating, every breath was a dull pain, but it was clear Feel it come alive again.But when he saw that seductive eyebrow, his heart shattered. If it was really Mo Feng, it would be great...

Even if it's just a fluke of self-deception, even if it's just a fantasy that he is still alive, Qin Yuanming is unwilling to believe that Mo Feng is dead.

The sunlight came in through the door of the imperial study room, fell on the tall figure, and cast a long shadow. At this moment, Qin Yuanming was as lonely as dust.

"Your Majesty." There was a soft call from the door of the imperial study, Qin Yuanming put away his thoughts, and glared at Gan Siying who broke into the imperial study.

"Who asked you to come! Get out!"

Gan Siying had tears in her eyes. "The emperor... I made some pastries..."

"Do you need me to say it a second time?" Qin Yuanming's eyes were full of anger.

Gan Siying trembled and bit her lip, but she had no choice but to back out with the cake.

She wanted to do the same old trick and put a strong acacia medicine in the cake. As long as the emperor ate it and had sex with him, he would be able to conceive a dragon child, but now the emperor not only refuses to eat it, but even wants to look at her .

Gan Siying bit her lips tightly, she was not reconciled!

After leaving the imperial study room, she dropped the pastry heavily on the ground, tears falling drop by drop.

"Why, why doesn't the emperor look at me directly? Why is this!" She hugged her body and sat on the flower bed, tears streaming down her face.

The maid next to her was taken away by Xiangxue, now Gan Siying needs to be alone for a while, otherwise, another court lady will suffer an indiscriminate disaster.

"Why are you crying?" A voice came, and Gan Siying looked up, but saw a man in armor standing in front of him.

Liang Yonghe was taken aback, he looked at Gan Siying, who was pear blossoms and raining in front of him, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes, he finally met the woman he had been looking for for half a year.

Half a year ago, he fell in love with Gan Siying at first sight at the gate of Anhe Palace, and then he became more and more unable to extricate himself, and this snow-white figure appeared in every dream.

"You are General Liang?" Gan Siying wiped away the tears from her eyes, looking at Liang Yonghe who was full of love for her, a trace of calculation flashed in her tear-filled eyes.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win the emperor's heart. The emperor uses Fang Mingzhi a lot, and Liang Yonghe is Fang Mingzhi's deputy general. If he can bribe this person to do things for him, it would be a good thing.

"I don't know how to call this lady?"

Gan Siying stood up and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "My name is Gan Siying."

Facing Gan Siying's eyes, Liang Yonghe seemed to be sucked away by Gan Siying's beautiful eyes, and froze in place for a moment.

"General Liang, does the emperor know why the emperor called General Fang to the imperial study in such a hurry?"

Liang Yonghe said without thinking, "The emperor intends to go private in disguise."

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly reacted.

A cunning flashed in Gan Siying's eyes, but at this moment, Xiangxue came over with the maid.

"My lord, it's time for dinner."

"Your honor?" Liang Yonghe's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at Gan Siying incredulously, "Could it be that miss is a nobleman?"

Gan Siying didn't answer, she just turned around and left with Xiangxue, the handkerchief in her hand slipped from her hand, whether it was intentional or not, the wind blew slowly, Liang Yonghe raised his hand and just landed on his palm.

Watching that figure leave, Liang Yonghe looked down at the silk handkerchief in his hand, and stuck his face on it in a strange way, with a fascinated look...

"That General Liang has been staring lewdly at the nobleman, I really hate it." Xiangxue looked at Liang Yonghe who was sniffing Gan Siying Sipa from behind, her eyes were full of disgust.

Gan Siying snorted coldly. "As long as he can be used by me, isn't he just a handkerchief?" If he can tell himself everything about Fang Mingzhi and the emperor, then there's nothing not worth it.

The emperor wants to go on tour in a low-clothes, this is an opportunity for Gan Siying.

……

In the imperial study room, Qin Yuanming stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. He squinted his eyes, listening to the report from the dark guard, his eyes were as cold as frost.

And the content of the dark guard's report was all of Gan Siying's whereabouts today, including her ambiguity between Yuhuayuan and Liang Yonghe just now.

"Keep staring." He uttered a sentence coldly, and the guard in the imperial study room disappeared into the room like a ghost.

A icy frost flashed across Qin Yuanming's eyes. He didn't believe that Mo Feng would commit suicide by taking poison for no reason. He had investigated for a long time in the past six months, but everything that happened in the dungeon that day was wiped out. Jing, but the more so, the more Qin Yuanming felt that there was something else hidden at this time.

That day, when Gan Siying got into his bed, the courtier asked him to give him a title, but Qin Yuanming suspected that he had fallen in love with Gan Siying.

If Mo Feng was the victim of her, he would definitely make her life worse than death.

But at this time, Gan Siying didn't know that the emperor had already suspected her.

It was night, the imperial city was silent, and the waning moon in the sky was like half a year ago, so incomplete that people couldn't help but think of the grief of that day.

Qin Yuanming stretched out his hand and gently held the crescent moon in his hand.

"Mo Feng, I'm waiting for you."