C15 Your Majesty There Are Traces

Qi Jingyu's footsteps paused, "Go and call Imperial Consort Jin to the imperial garden."

"Yes."

The Imperial Garden was still wrapped in silver. At this time, there was a pot of tea in front of Qi Jingyu that was emitting cold smoke. The Imperial Consort Jin in his arms was as cute as ever. She breathed out her palm and then cupped Qi Jingyu's hand in hers with a face full of pride, "Your Majesty, are you not cold anymore?"

"Beloved concubine is really a wonderful person." Qi Jingyu raised Imperial Consort Jin's chin with his long fingertips and met her beautiful eyes. He smiled and whispered, "His mind is as lovable as this little face."

Imperial Consort Jin looked at the man in front of her in a daze. No matter how many times she looked at this face, it had a soul-stirring ability. It was as if it had taken away the ability of others to speak and had forgotten to think about herself...

Imperial Consort Jin looked at the man in front of her and muttered in a daze, "Concubine, how can I compare to His Majesty..."

The smile on Qi Jingyu's face did not change, but the aura around his body became more and more dangerous, "How could that be? How could I compare to my beloved concubine?"

Decai, who had his head lowered, tried his best to shrink his body, reducing his sense of existence. This Imperial Consort Jin really didn't know what was good for her. Who in the palace didn't know how beautiful the Emperor was? However, no one dared to discuss it. Did this need to be explained clearly?

Did she really think that she was Lord Fu Xiyuan? Did she have the ability to avoid the emperor's anger?

Right now, who in the palace didn't know that His Majesty was flattering and killing Imperial Consort Jin? If it wasn't for the fact that Imperial Consort Jin still had a use for her, just the fact that Imperial Consort Jin was looking straight at the Sacred Beauty wouldn't be enough for her to die a hundred times.

"No, His Majesty is the most handsome in my heart." Imperial Consort Jin suddenly came back to her senses and lowered her head, pretending to be shy to hide her panic.

It was already difficult for her to move around in the palace. This time, she had actually made such a huge mistake!

Otherwise, no matter who it was, whether it was the man or the handsome king, she would never have a chance to live again!

Qi Jingyu narrowed his eyes and laughed. It was impossible to see the hidden expression in his eyes, "Beloved concubine, are you prepared for any talent today?"

Imperial Consort Jin took advantage of this sentence to leave the emperor's embrace. She bowed lightly to the emperor and said, "I have recently learned a dance called the Peacock Dance. Seeing that it was a novelty, I felt that His Majesty would definitely like it and specially summoned the dancers from the outer domain. My skills are not good enough. I hope Your Majesty will not mind."

Imperial Consort Jin lowered her eyes and her voice was gentle.

At this moment, Qi Jingyu just felt a little uncomfortable. He had not seen that annoying Fu Xiyuan all morning, and he had not heard the sound of grinding ink all morning. The quiet environment made him feel that something was wrong.

Realizing this, Qi Jingyu threw away all thoughts of Fu Xiyuan and quietly admired Imperial Consort Jin's beautiful dance.

The tea in the cup was empty, and Qi Jingyu waved his hand to call for the servant girl to refill it. However, at this moment, the servant girl's hand loosened, and the teacup instantly fell to the ground, shattering the cup. Fragments of the cup exploded under the table.

The servant girl instantly panicked and knelt down with a "putong sound, Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This servant knows her mistake! This servant..."

"Shut up." Qi Jingyu's face darkened, "Someone, drag her down, twenty strokes."

"Yes."

Then, two guards walked forward and dragged the servant girl away. Immediately after, the sounds of whipping and miserable screams could be heard. The imperial garden was silent. Qi Jingyu looked at the kneeling Imperial Consort Jin and laughed, " Don't you think that this voice matches your dance?"

Imperial Consort Jin pulled the corner of her mouth and revealed a miserable smile," I think so too. "

"Since my beloved concubine thinks so too, why not continue?" Decai had already moved the new teacup in front of Qi Jingyu and made a new cup.

"Yes." Imperial Consort Jin stood up again and took a deep breath.

This dance lasted until dinner time. Only then did Qi Jingyu let Imperial Consort Jin go.

Qi Jingyu returned to the imperial study after dinner, and after a while, Decai came over, bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Lord Fu is here."

Lord Fu? Fu Xiyuan?

Qi Jingyu said in a low voice, "Xuan."

"Your humble servant greets Your Majesty." An old voice rang in his ear. Not the voice he had expected, Qi Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Rise."

"Your Majesty," Fu Shenghua stood up, his expression tense, "Recently, I have received news about half a tiger talisman..."

"Yes." Qi Jingyu looked indifferently at the old man in front of him, who was half bent over, and replied, then continued, "I know that I have already sent people to investigate the matter of the half tiger talisman."

Only then did Fu Shenghua nod his head in understanding. Then, Fu Shenghua's voice sounded more probing, "Then..."

"Heh, since Lord Fu is already far away from the imperial court, he's still so concerned about the matters of the imperial court. Lord Fu really cares about the world." Qi Jingyu put on a fake smile and lowered his eyes slightly. It was impossible to see the expression in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have already been a senior elder of Qi Country for two generations. This old subject dares to say that the late emperor values filial piety the most. Even though..." Fu Shenghua looked at the young emperor and tried his best to persuade him, but the young emperor did not accept the bill. He had already lowered his head and continued to deal with the government affairs in front of him. His voice was calm, "Lord Fu, even if you care about the world, you still have to look at the situation in the world. Lord Fu, tell me, am I right?"

Fu Shenghua was so choked by the young emperor that he could not speak. In the end, he bowed and left. At the same time, Fu Xiyuan also arrived. Fu Xiyuan looked at his father in surprise before kneeling down and bowing.

"Didn't I say to waive your gift?" Qi Jingyu gave Fu Xiyuan a bit of attention and continued, "Come, grind the ink for me."

Grind, grind the ink?

Fu Xiyuan was a little dumbfounded when he heard the emperor's orders. Grind the ink... Since when did it become one of the affairs of the historians?

"What are you standing there for? My identity is actually not enough for you, Fu Xiyuan, to grind the ink for me? "Qi Jingyu said. Although he still had a smile on his face, Fu Xiyuan felt that the danger in that smile was too high, causing him to blush with shame and obediently walk up to grind the ink.

Qi Jingyu had smelled a fragrant smell of grass from the moment Fu Xiyuan walked up. And this kind of smell was very obvious on Fu Xiyuan's body. Qi Jingyu raised his head slightly to look at Fu Xiyuan's profile. He wanted to ask where he was, but then he remembered that there was no need for him to know anything about a subject.

"Your Majesty." Suddenly, Yuv Yi's voice sounded by his ear. The tip of Qi Jingyu's pen paused for a moment before Yuv Yi continued, "We found traces of the First Prince."

The First Prince was Qi Jingyu's brother, Qi Tianyan. A few years ago, when the late Emperor passed away, the candidates for the throne were even more vigilant and covetous at this time. Qi Jingyu, as a prince who was not even considered a candidate, did not attract any attention at that time.

That year, the Second Prince collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, causing the Qi Country to lose 100,000 men in the war against the barbarians. The Qi Country was defeated, and the late emperor was so angry that he fell ill. It seemed like he wasn't far from becoming an immortal. The Third Prince was a pervert. He messed up his harem and was discovered by the Empress. He was expelled from the Imperial Family and couldn't return to the Imperial Court for the rest of his life. The Sixth Prince formed his own group and plotted against the Imperials. He even found a dragon robe, throne, and a bunch of other things in the Sixth Prince's palace, which made the Emperor so angry that he fainted.

Of the candidates for the throne, only the First Prince, Qi Tianyan, was safe and sound. He immediately became the target of public criticism.

However, even if First Brother didn't waste a single soldier, in the end, the one who won would still be him, Qi Jingyu.

"Tell me about it. "Qi Jingyu's gaze landed on Fu Xiyuan. The young historian looked straight ahead. He pursed his lips and stared at the gradually increasing amount of ink in front of him. It was unknown if it was because of Qi Jingyu's gaze, but beads of sweat appeared on the young historian's forehead.

Yuv Yi's somewhat hoarse voice sounded, he said, "In the pawnshop south of Jiangnan, someone pawned a thousand-year-old jade pendant that he found in the Town God's Temple outside of Jiangnan. The jade pendant was golden in color, and there was blood red at the edge. It was definitely a red blood jade."

Red blood jade was an extremely rare type of jade. In the history of Qi Country, red blood jade had only appeared five times. In Qi Jingyu's impression, there was only one time that the late emperor had bestowed it on Qi Tianyan. From this point of view, the possibility of Qi Tianyan being in Jiangnan was very high.

"Yuv Ba also found a handkerchief stained with blood in the City God's Temple. It's very likely that it was left behind by Qi Tianyan and the others." Yuv Yi continued, and then his voice disappeared.

Qi Jingyu supported his head with one hand and watched with interest as Fu Xiyuan grinded the ink more and more vigorously. He even saw an interested light in Fu Xiyuan's eyes.

How could he grind the ink so happily? Could Fu Shenghua have given birth to a fool?

After watching for a while, Fu Xiyuan's movements slowed down. He pressed his stiff fingers with some difficulty. At this moment, he heard the Emperor's faint voice, "Minister Fu, go back. Remember not to neglect your duty."

Fu Xiyuan choked on Qi Jingyu's words, quickly swept a glance at Qi Jingyu, put down the millstone, and quickly walked towards his screen.

Only then did Qi Jingyu shift his attention to Qi Tianyan. Unknowingly, time flew by and the sky had already turned dark. Qi Jingyu tormented Fu Xiyuan again during dinner. After an early dinner, Decai ordered the guards to pour hot water, and Qi Jingyu prepared to take a bath.

All of this was perfect, and Qi Jingyu bathed quickly, and then, Qi Jingyu wiped the water off his body. After changing his clothes, Qi Jingyu dried his hair with his inner strength and walked out of the hall. The familiar swishing sounds lingered in his ears again, and Qi Jingyu's forehead twitched. ! "

Fu Xiyuan did not stop writing and said without looking up, "Father told me to place His Majesty at the center of everything."

Your father told you to focus on me?

If that's the case...

"Come, come here."