Thousands of miles away, Luan palaces are neat and majestic, with pavilions and pavilions in a well-organized arrangement.The inner palace has experienced the construction of several generations of kings in the Song Dynasty, and it has become more luxurious and magnificent, showing the majesty of the royal family.

However, the night in this big city makes people both love and fear. No matter how magnificent and magnificent the scenery is, it will inevitably reveal a lifeless atmosphere in the night.Once the success is complete, the bones will be exhausted, not to mention that the bleak palace is a little more secretive, how many wronged souls are buried inside and outside the secretive palace walls, and how many shady activities are hidden.

Sometimes, he really felt that the palace was actually a huge tomb, imprisoning the dream of flying high and devouring the soul full of desire.He longs to fly high, but he can't leave. This is his home, and it will also be his grave... The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.For him, this supreme right is not a heavy shackle, year after year, it makes him unable to breathe.

Fortunately, I have him, and I have always been by my side. Although there are not many opportunities to meet, he always stands behind me, giving myself courage and strength.At least make yourself aware that you are not alone.He is the sunshine in winter, piercing the hope of this lifeless night.

How is he now...

The young emperor in a yellow robe stood outside the cold and vast palace, looking at the faintly red Dongfang and sighing slowly.

"Your Majesty," the servant at the side asked cautiously, "LongTuge Grand Scholar Bao Zheng asks to see you."

"Xuan." The young man in the yellow robe shook his head wearily, moved his legs that had been sore all night, and walked into the imperial study room while supporting the little eunuch's shoulders.Sitting on the chair, drinking the hot tea that was just brought up, I felt my heart warm up along with my body.

"My minister Bao Zheng sees Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"Flat body."

"Thank you, long live."

The steady courtier Xie Li stood up, and as expected, he saw the blue shadow in front of the young emperor's eyes. It turned out that he was not the only one who stayed up all night.Alas, are all young people now like this?I think I don't take my body seriously when I'm young, but I don't know that I owe my body now, and it will be a lot of trouble to pay it back when I'm old!Unknowingly, Bao Zheng's mental thoughts involuntarily flew to that young man of the same age, what happened to that child...

He suddenly felt a little hot on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he met the emperor's questioning eyes.Bao Zheng cleared his throat, came back to his senses, and bowed to report the trial results of the Xiangyang case one by one.

"...The chief culprit... Zhao Jue, the treasonous minister, committed suicide in the Xiangyang Palace when the incident failed. Because he had no children and wives, he was sentenced to confiscate his family property, slaves and maidservants..." Reading this, Bao Zheng always felt a little puzzled. : It is said that the King of Xiangyang has guarded Xiangyang for many years. In a prosperous place like Xiangyang, the income must be objective. However, when Kaifeng Mansion registered the properties of the Wang Mansion, only a hundred taels of gold were confiscated.Compared with other princes' mansions, this Xiangyang palace can really be described as "poverty".It can only be speculated that most of the property of the palace was used to attract rebels, keep followers in captivity, and build that hateful skyscraper.It's a pity that the king of Xiangyang didn't know how to raise taxes to collect money when he planned to rebel. He really has no political sense and is so naive.

Bao Zheng blinked, drove these strange thoughts out of his mind, and continued to read: "The Dazong Zhengsi will also play a memorial to abolish Zhao Jue's royal family, and Guo will become a commoner..."

A light "pa" sound interrupted Bao Zheng's report.

Bao Zheng looked up curiously, and saw the young emperor frowning slightly, his right hand tightly holding the teacup in his hand, his knuckles turned slightly white.

"emperor?"

"It's nothing." Knowing that some things are a foregone conclusion, even if he himself can't do anything, Zhao Zhen put down the tea bowl and put his hands on his forehead, and waved his hands to signal Bao Zheng to continue.

After reading the verdict with great difficulty, Bao Zheng handed over the notebook in his hand to the young eunuch, and stood by with his hands down, silent.The Xiangyang case was finally settled, but the price he paid really made his heart ache.However, what puzzled him even more now was the emperor's attitude. The whole process of handling had received the emperor's attention. However, there seemed to be less anger about being coveted, and more imperceptible sadness.The emperor calmly ordered the Kaifeng government to investigate, and punished the official Lu Lin involved in the case very simply.However, after all the dust settled, Bao Zheng saw a familiar expression on his face. This was what the young man in red thought he had concealed well, but in fact he often showed it, forbearing, reluctant, Helpless, slightly sad.

It seems more and more easy to think of Zhan Huwei recently, Bao Zheng sighed, probably because he is still a child in his eyes.Suddenly, I realized that I had always regarded him as my nephew, and that child never concealed his admiration.Looking at the familiar expression of the young emperor in front of him, Bao Zheng smiled. In fact, no matter how strong and shrewd the person in front of him was, he was only a child in his early twenties. The betrayal of his relatives must have made his heart ache.

The most ruthless emperor's family, today's son is diligent in government and loves the people. Although sometimes he is benevolent and kind to the point of cowardice, he still keeps improving and gradually becomes courageous.But, is such a change good or bad?

"Bao Qing, what happened to Zhan Huwei and Bai Yutang?" Trying to get rid of the inexplicable boredom in his heart, Zhao Zhen asked the whereabouts of the courtiers he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Back to the emperor," Bao Zheng replied with a bow, "Guard Zhan suffered serious injuries internally and externally, but luckily his life was not in danger. Righteous Shi Bai was poisoned in the Sky Tower, so guard Zhan sent him to Yaowang Valley for medical treatment. A few days later A few days ago, Mr. Gongsun also rushed over, but I have not received a reply yet."

"Well, if Bao Qing needs anything, you can discuss it with the imperial physician. Zhan Huwei and Bai Yutang have contributed a lot to this case. I believe they will be fine. When they return safely, I will reward them well. You too You've worked hard, let's go back and rest." Zhao Zhen nodded absent-mindedly, picked up the teacup again, and waved his hand to signal him to back down.

"Yes." Bao Zheng had already exited the palace, but after thinking about it, he turned around, "My lord... please rest assured, take care of the dragon's body." After saying that, he walked away.

Zhao Zhen raised his head in a daze, looking at the back of this stern, almost cold-blooded courtier, a little confused.

Bao... Bao Zheng, this... Is this... bumping into evil?

After a while, he smiled wryly and shook his head. He didn't expect Bao Zheng, who has always been strict, to have such warm words. He thought he would only plead for the people hoarsely. Spitting Xingzi... It seems that my complexion is indeed bad, maybe I should catch up on sleep, anyway, I didn't go to bed early today...

Thinking of this, the young emperor stretched indecently: "Chen Lin, go back to the bedroom."

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