Imperial capital, imperial palace.

When Wen Jiu saw the old emperor, he asked if he could die for Xie Heng. Suddenly, he shocked all the servants in the palace.

Zhao Yi could hardly sit still. Suddenly he began to cough violently. Wang Liang helped him pat his back for a long time before he took a breath.

The old emperor looked at the warm wine with complex eyes, "do you really think I won't do to you?"

The girl probably ate the bear heart and leopard courage and made trouble in front of the emperor again and again. She didn't know that Xie Heng had something to do with the royal family. No matter what mistakes she made, she can make big and small things.

And this time, it's impossible.

Warm wine kneels on his knees, the rain on his body continues to fall, but his eyebrows and eyes are like lotus out of clear water, more beautiful and picturesque than ever before.

She raised her eyes and looked at the old emperor day by day. "The emperor knows better than anyone that there is Xie Heng, which can ensure the peace of the border. Now, when the two countries are fighting hard, why do you have to recall Xie Heng to the imperial capital at this time?"

Zhao Yi remained calm and silent.

warm up wine He pressed his heart angrily and asked clearly: "if he had a different heart, why didn't he start at such a good time when the emperor was in prison and all civil and military officials were trapped in Lingyun mountain? If he had a grudge in his heart, how could he lead troops to the border to resist the enemy when the military strength of the two countries is so different?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Yi's old face became more and more calm, and said sternly, "what do you know, a woman!"

Warm wine made a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, "I haven't read any books and don't know much. But I also know that the enemy is the present, the state affairs are the most important, and the old grievances are the least!"

"You!"

Zhao Yi was so angry that he picked up the jade pillow on one side and was about to hit her.

"Emperor!" Wang Liang hurriedly knelt down to stop him and urged in a mournful voice, "shopkeeper Wen is still young. It is inevitable that she will speak and act improperly. Just for her sake of raising so much money and food for the barracks and victims, spare her this time."

With a cold hum, the old emperor shook off Wang Liang's hand and said angrily, "I'm just too generous to treat the Xie family, so I can let warm wine commit murders repeatedly with money. It's annoying!"

"Emperor..."

Wen Jiu knew that the old emperor was not a good man, but at this time, he couldn't help being cold and frightened.

"Someone!" Zhao Yi said coldly, "take the warm wine to the side hall temporarily. No one is allowed to see it without my permission!"

Wen Jiuxin knew that the old emperor had made up his mind. It was useless to say anything at the moment.

What's more, the old Emperor didn't know how long it would take to wake up this time. When those people underground came to the imperial front and reported to the Xie family that they had fled, they had long disappeared.

And with his words, warm the wine for at least a while without seeing Zhao fan's disgusting face.

She was simply silent and tied her hands.

Four chamberlains escorted warm wine out of the bedroom hall. The old emperor waved and sent the palace people outside.

For a moment, only the old waiter Wang Liang was still kneeling in front of the Dragon couch.

Zhao Yi looked at him for a long time and said, "I don't know. When did you become a warm wine man?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Liang was as frightened as being struck by lightning. He immediately fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "the emperor's mirror, slaves are all dedicated to the emperor!"

Zhao Yi said coldly, "you are a bold slave and full of lies. If you hadn't been with me for more than 40 years, you would have cut you thousands of times!"

Wang Liang raised his head with tears. "The old slave's eyes have become more and more bad in recent years. It was time to give way to the young and sensible waiter and find a place I'll spend the rest of my life sweeping and weeding. But I can't give up the emperor. I'm afraid others don't serve me well... "

The old waitress is really getting older. His hair is getting whiter and whiter, and he looks more sad than others, "Today, I dare to ask the emperor to release shopkeeper Wen. I'm also thinking of risking my life as a servant. It's a small thing that a servant died. In the past 20 years... It's rare for one person to get Princess Jing's charm. How good is it if the emperor is really angry and wants her life and regrets in the future?"

The old emperor glanced at him and said nothing.

The old man is used to talking.

Seeing this, Wang Liang added, "not to mention keeping warm wine, it's also good to check and balance the Xie family..."

"Hum! I've told you all. What should I do with you?" the old emperor brushed his sleeve, knocked over the censer beside the couch and said in a deep voice, "get down."

"Thank the emperor for not killing."

Wang Liang quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground and rolled away in fear.

....

Wenjiu was escorted out of the hall door. A few steps later, she saw empress Yang and Princess Li yingyue coming here with a group of palace people.

She didn't have time to avoid it and hit her head-on.

Two attendants escorted her to salute and greet her.

"Isn't this shopkeeper Wen?" Li yingyue should have lost a big circle because the prince was missing. There was no blood on her face. The whole person looked a little shaky. Seeing this, she asked in surprise, "what's the matter?"

The Chamberlain hurriedly said, "Wen Jiu just collided with the emperor, and the slaves were ordered to escort her to the side hall."

"Stay in the side hall?"

Empress Yang glanced at the warm wine displeased. She was not a royal relative but an imperial order, which was not attached to the system.

Wen Jiu didn't look up and knew how upset the queen looked at her.

Not long after the big princess was taken away by Ying Wuqiu, the crown prince disappeared. The head of the harem has always thought so much that it is inevitable to calculate this account on her.

And uncle Yang Guoshu, who refused to marry last time, had already married a Liangzi.

Now the Xie family has been tossed like this again. There's no need to smile on her face. It's good to settle old accounts with her when empress Yang is not at this time.

For a time, the flying rain was cold, and only the sound of the north wind was left around.

The internal attendant also figured out something wrong and whispered, "this is the emperor's order, and the slave also acts according to his orders."

Li yingyue stretched out her hand to hold empress Yang and whispered, "it's rare for my father to wake up. My son and minister should help my mother first and then go to see my father."

Empress Yang then removed her eyes on Wenjiu's face and turned to the hall door.

A crowd followed.

The waiters hurriedly escorted the warm wine to the side hall.

She looked back. The prince was not there, so Zhao fan was waiting for the disease in front of the emperor. These days, the Crown Princess and empress Yang were afraid of being anxious, so they hurried to the old emperor in such a hurry.

Unfortunately, the prince has no son so far. Even if Li yingyue has the ability, she can't take the place of her husband.

However, some people want to compete with Zhao fan, which is good for warm wine.

There is no simple role in the palace.

If you want to do business without losing money, the best way is to cover the white wolf with empty hands. This trick to warm wine has never been used before.

But this time, you can try to use your strength.

When she is successful, she will withdraw from her body, give her sweetheart wealth and peace, and spend the rest of her life with each other.

If it fails, the blood will stain the deep palace, grind it into a piece of dust and mud in the zhuqiang palace, and cultivate the colorful spring breeze in the coming year.