My husband is sour every day

Chapter 1102: Xu Mansion Burned

Song Jiang looked at Tu Chenyuan: "Master Tu."

Tu Chenyuan saluted: "General Song."

"Well, His Majesty is inside, please go in!"

"Yes."

After Tu Chenyuan came in, Shen Xia had already tidied herself up.

See there is nothing wrong.

Tu Chenyuan came in and knelt down to pay his respects.

Shen Xia: "Stand up."

Tu Chenyuan stood up.

Tall and straight figure.

His eyes were lowered, not looking directly at His Majesty.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, he really wants to, but he can’t.

Shen Xia smiled and said, "What's wrong? My status has changed now, so Lord Tu has become distant."

Tu Chenyuan looked up at Shen Xia after hearing the voice.

She remained the same, her eyes still sparkling.

Only the clothes on my body changed.

"I have not."

Shen Xia looked at Tu Chenyuan's serious expression.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. The truth is, Zizhan has other things to do, so the position of the commander of the Imperial Guard is now vacant. I just don't know if Lord Tu is interested."

Before Tu Chenyuan, there was only one official of the fourth rank, which was not an important position.

Because his father had an army of 300,000 soldiers under his command, and he also knew that Gu Yichen was a suspicious person, so he did not dare to have too much power.

In addition, Tu Chen is engaged to the Xu family.

Tu Chenyuan didn't even dare to show anything.

Didn’t Gu Zizhan take over the Imperial Guard?

Why would he give up suddenly?

After all, the Imperial Guards are in charge of the safety of the entire palace.

Could it be that Your Majesty does not trust Gu Zizhan?

Or is there some other reason.

Give it to him, it turns out she trusts herself so much.

Tu Chenyuan didn't know why, but the gloom he had just felt suddenly disappeared.

"I am willing." He must ensure the safety of the palace.

Keep her safe.

Shen Xia nodded: "Okay, I'm optimistic about you."

Shen Xia handed over the badge of the commander of the Imperial Guards: "This is the commander's badge."

Tu Chenyuan stepped forward and took it with both hands.

Then he glanced at the red marks on Shen Xia's neck.

Myocardial infarction.

Tu Chenyuan's eyes flashed away in an instant.

But Shen Xia still noticed it.

He touched his neck sheepishly.

This was seen by the subordinates.

How embarrassing!

I can only say awkwardly: "The Imperial Guards now use bows and crossbows and swords. You can assign them according to their strengths."

"My minister obeys."

"Well, then go down!"

Shen Xia lowered his head and thought about his arrangements.

As a result, Tu Chenyuan still did not move.

"My dear, do you have anything else to say?" Shen Xia asked.

Tu Chenyuan hesitated and raised his eyes: "I heard that His Majesty said in the morning court that if anyone can come up with a way to solve the problem of an empty treasury, one request can be granted."

Shen Xia stared at Tu Chenyuan's somewhat nervous face and said with a smile: "They are lying. The treasury is empty. I have already transferred my third brother back. I have my own way to solve it."

Tu Chenyuan's eyes dimmed: You are His Majesty! How can you be so untrustworthy?

Isn’t it said that once something is said, it cannot be taken back?

"What's wrong, my dear?"

"Uh...it's okay." How could she be so smart that she would be stumped by the empty treasury!

"Okay, then go down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The imperial study is behind the Taiji Hall.

Before, there was only one place where His Majesty reviewed memorials.

Later, Shen Xia asked someone to add another one on the side.

Because he was handling things on his own, he did not ask Gu Zizhan to review the memorials.

In addition, the conference room is also a convenient place for her to summon important officials to discuss important matters.

Early the next morning.

Shen Xia heard from others that there was a fire in Lord Xu's backyard last night.

The fire was huge.

"Are there any casualties?"

Ruyi: "No, I heard that the main courtyard was on fire."

Shen Xia: This fire is quite strange.

How could it suddenly catch fire?

Shen Xia thought about it and suddenly remembered.

Because it was Lord Xu who proposed the talent show yesterday.

so.......

Today's morning court was exceptionally quiet.

Regarding the fire at Lord Xu’s house.

Apart from hearing him, a grown man, crying in the hall, everyone else was very quiet.

"Your Majesty! You must help me! This must have been set by a thief! It was so close, so close that I would not be able to see you today!"

Shen Xia: Is it possible that I don’t want to see you either?

Shen Xia raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

All officials have some idea of ​​this.

Isn't this the work of Your Majesty?

After all, it was Lord Xu who first proposed that His Majesty hold a beauty contest yesterday.

Even if it wasn't His Majesty's work, it must have been someone from the harem.

All officials are already wondering who the eight women in His Majesty's harem could be!

My Lord is definitely not.

The Third Son of the Gu Family is now the master. He was a child of destiny in his past and was extremely intelligent. He would never do such a thing.

What about the Song family?

Those guys grew up in the countryside, and except for Mr. Song, I'm afraid none of them had the courage to do that.

Could it be the number one scholar in Song Dynasty?

It shouldn’t be like this, after being together for so long.

Some people still understand that Lord Song is more cunning than his brothers and would never do such a thing.

So apart.

Everyone knew what was going on.

There are also Li Cejun and Ling Cejun. It is said that they are both very skilled in martial arts and can kill people without being seen.

It seems that everyone needs to be more careful.

otherwise......

"I have devoted my life to the country, but I never expected to be retaliated by a villain..."

Shen Xia’s frown looked like it could kill a fly.

Raise your hand: "Okay."

Only then did Lord Xu stop mourning.

Shen Xia took a deep breath and said, "Master Zheng, please go to the Dali Temple and investigate what happened. You must give Master Xu justice."

Zheng Jinshu stepped out: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Shen Xia just wanted to get through this month quickly. She really didn't want to go to court every day and face this group of chauvinistic men.

After retreating from the court.

Shen Xia went directly to the Star Palace.

There was no one at the door.

Shen Xia was puzzled.

And the palace maid behind Ruyi.

This Ling Cejun is so brave that he didn't even rush to greet His Majesty when he arrived.

It seems that the rumor in the palace that His Majesty Ling Cejun is the most favored one seems to be true.

Shen Xia went in and looked at Luo Ye who was walking towards him anxiously: "Your Majesty."

"Well, where is your master?"

Luo Ye raised the corner of his mouth: "The master is inside."

It’s over, Your Majesty has understood.

What if they start fighting later?

Master, don't be impulsive!

The princess is no longer the same princess as before.

This is the imperial palace, we really have to take action.

It's still difficult to get out of this unscathed.

Shen Xia walked inside quickly.

Then I saw Ling Heng in white.

Drink tea at the tea table.

Shen Xia turned and looked at Ruyi: "You all wait outside."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ruyi and the palace maids behind her were waiting at the door.

Others don’t know, so doesn’t she know?

Your Majesty and Lord Ling are like enemies. Sometimes the east wind prevails over the west wind, and sometimes the west wind prevails over the east wind.

The results are different every time.

Shen Xia walked forward and sat down opposite him.

He could actually drink tea here calmly.

The two just stared at each other like this.

No one was going to speak first.

Ling Heng raised his eyes and looked into Shen Xia's eyes: She is here to call for an explanation, otherwise she wouldn't have come to see me. If she dares to scold me because of that, I will definitely leave the palace. Even a clay man still has some temper!

Shen Xia looked at Ling Heng, who was unhappy and slightly angry: This look is not right. She wanted to scold him, but swallowed it back. If I scold him, he won't burn down my palace, will he?