MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 65 Xie Huairou【4】

When Xie Huairou returned from Xuanzhou, the cold winter was over and the world was full of spring.

As usual, the excerpts she presented were sent directly to Ji Yu without anyone else's hands, and they were immediately read.

One light and one dark, two memorials.

The former explained clearly the feud between the court officials and the former Xuanzhou prefect, the process of buying the murderers and assassinating them, etc. Another secret report is that behind the scenes, there is evidence of being a disciple of the Left Prime Minister and an old official, bribing and selling officials, etc.

All were handed over to Ji Yu for disposal.

After Xie Huairou came back, she said she was sick and could not go out.

During the three days when she closed the door to thank guests, Ji Yu used thunderous means to get rid of Yuan Suqing's aspect, not only because of the things Xie Huairou presented, but also because of the former students and officials, and they were not related to him personally.

The irrefutable evidence was the 500 armors found in his mansion during the raid.

Yuan Suqing was taken to prison on the spot for treason and awaiting trial.

Everyone was shocked.

Xie Huairou hasn't heard any news for a while. In fact, she stayed behind closed doors to recover from her injury, not from her illness. She encountered an assassination while investigating the case.

Although the thief was quickly subdued by the guards who arrived after hearing the news, she was also shot twice. When he returned to Beijing, he immediately took leave of absence at home, half to recuperate and half to escape from the world.

If the emperor wants to punish the left minister or does not want to punish, he has to wait for a while. It is the best policy to avoid the limelight if you don't know the situation. If Zuo Xiang falls, she is the hero, and if Zuo Xiang is not in the way, she has to recalculate the way forward.

Under the candlelight, Xie Huairou held the scroll in her hand, and her drooping eyelashes exuded a calm and calm taste.

With all kinds of calculations in his heart, his face is also calm and gentle.

Until the news of Yuan Suqing's intention to rebel against the former left minister spread to her mansion.

Xie Huairou frowned and thought for a long time.

She knew that Ji Yu had been putting up with Yuan Suqing, from the time she ascended the throne, she also knew that Yuan Suqing had formed a party to engage in corruption and accept bribes.

But Yuan Suqing, as the elder of the three dynasties, the old fox is not a false name, everyone knows that he is not clean, but no one can catch him. He has always been cautious in doing things, and he will not let his hand slip. If she wants to catch the pigtails of his disciples and old officials, she has to fight with two knives.

The five hundred armors hidden in the mansion are obviously not enough to be used for rebellion.

But when it comes to self-defense, he is dignified, Lord Zuo, as for wearing 500 sets of armor in the mansion for self-defense?

Xie Huairou wondered if Ji Yu had stuffed this armor into his mansion.

If there is a chance, Ji Yu can do it completely.

The candle was swayed by the wind, she regained her senses, got up and closed the window. The maid Xiaohong came forward to replace the cold tea cup, "The water is ready, but the imperial doctor said that the bath is still for now..."

Xie Huairou nodded lightly, "It's okay."

She had two stab wounds, the most serious being on the palm of her right hand. At that time, she blocked the sword with her hand and held the blade tightly for a moment. The wound was so deep that she could almost see bone. For half a month, I have strictly followed the instructions and never touched the water, and I have recovered to seventy-eighty-eighty.

The scratch on the shoulder is not shallow, but it has repeatedly touched the water, and it is very slow.

Xiaohong warned several times not to take a bath any more, it would leave scars, but Xie Huairou didn't care.

The bathroom was dark and quiet, with water vapor permeating.

Xie Huairou got up from the bath and wiped the wound, and saw that the scab that had just formed was washed away by the water again.

While wiping her wet hair, she returned to the study and was preparing for Wang Youcheng to write a letter asking if there were any signs of drought in Jizhou.

Xiaohong hurriedly came over with the ointment, "Sir! Do you still want to be injured?"

Xie Huairou was urged by her to sit behind the screen, loosen her collar, and let Xiaohong re-medicate her shoulder injury.

"The scab that finally formed..."

The little girl paused when she mumbled, then pointed to the outside and said, "Your Majesty sent a female official to wait outside, saying that there is something important to hand over to the adults."

"Then invite someone in."

Xie Huairou wanted to stand up, but was pressed by Xiaohong and complained in a low voice, "Your lord is in a hurry, that female official is young and looks good-tempered. Besides, your lord, you are an important court official, let her What's wrong with a little female officer and so on."

Xie Huairou glanced at her, "Are you being so rude to others?"

Xiaohong pursed her lips and said quickly, "How dare you slave maid, it is the best tea in the house, and Bamboo Leaf is serving it. The people around His Majesty, let alone a female official, are a small servant who would dare to guilty."

Xie Huairou didn't speak. Just when I was in a hurry to ask about Wang Youcheng, I suddenly felt that it was necessary to write a memorial and report it to Ji Yu.

"Go and ask the female officer to wait, and I will write a document and ask her to take it back with me."

Xiaohong responded and said, "Don't worry, sir, people can't run away. What should be worrying is the injury on the body. It's been like this for so many days. Can it grow? It's definitely going to leave a scar."

"What a waste of the piles of medicinal herbs bestowed by Your Majesty."

During this period of time, Ji Yu did not miss Xie Huairou's injury. All kinds of 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, 1,000-year-old ginseng, and all the good tonic herbs were not sent to the mansion like flowing water without money, so much that the housekeeper had to set up another room on purpose. to be properly preserved.

Xie Huairou said lightly, "What's wrong with leaving a scar?"

"Why don't you worry about it?" Xiaohong's eyes widened, the fifteen-year-old girl's tone was like the upper body of the old mammy, "This is the most important thing, adults are girls! A good skin can't be removed. Isn't the scar on the white jade with a slight flaw?"

Use idioms indiscriminately.

Xie Huairou raised her lips involuntarily, tidied up her clothes, and stood up to write the memorial, "Okay, you go down first."

Xiaohong just took the tray and went out.

Someone else came in.

Across the screen, a graceful figure stood in front of the desk and stopped.

"Bamboo leaves?" Xie Huairou looked down at the injury on her right hand. It was really inconvenient to write, so she sat without moving, "Okay, then you will write for me."

The outside responded, and began to raise the sleeves and grind the ink.

Xie Huairou lowered her eyes and thought about other things, considered the words, and reported it to Zhuye to write. Whether there is an omen of drought in Jizhou will determine the progress of many things in the future, and she can't write all the details in the memorial, just pick and choose.

In fact, it was to test her attitude towards the new law.

The left minister has been removed, whether or not to continue to push the new law, to advance a few percent, is actually not that important to the king.

After the report, she pondered again, hesitating whether she should express some opinions on the rebellion of the Zuo Xiang.

Is it worth blending in?

Bamboo leaves wrapped around the screen and presented her the memorial that had just dried up.

Xie Huairou took it and glanced at the content without raising her head. Before she had time to read it, her eyes were fixed on the extremely beautiful and upright small characters, "Are you Huishu who has entered the palace? The characters..."

She wanted to say, this word is really good, but who did you learn from?

She also wanted to say, in the future, you should be on duty in the study for Xiaohong.

However, all the words were transformed into her widening eyes, and she was silent for a while. Xie Huairou changed her words several times in her heart, "Your Majesty..."

A soft call and a half sigh, helplessness seems to overflow from it.

Not so with Ji Yu, his clear eyes were full of smiles, and after holding it for a long time, he was finally able to speak, "Hey, what's wrong, my lord?"

She wears a lacquer sarong crown inlaid with thin jade, her long hair is gathered in the crown, and she wears a crescent-colored shirt and skirt with a simple and elegant auspicious cloud pattern on the skirt, simple ribbons and elegant sleeves.

Standard female officer attire.

Xie Huairou took out a handkerchief and confessed the crime in her mouth. Without saying a word, she sighed softly, "Your Majesty..." She really didn't know how to deal with her level of nonsense.

holding her hand.

Just after grinding the ghostwriting for her for a long time, a small piece of pitch-black ink rubbed against the side of the palm of her hand, and she was not aware of it yet.

Wipe her clean ink.

The author has something to say that he had a minor operation two days ago and is still recovering. According to the doctor's advice, he will have to lie down for another day tomorrow... (Sell miserable qaq first)

In August, I will compensate you more (as promised)

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