MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 73 Xie Huairou【12】

Xie Huairou resigned and was rejected.

A few days later, today Shang was sick in bed, stopped all the affairs of the husband and moved to the Taiji Temple to retreat and cultivate. The left minister was sparse, and resigned from office on the grounds of old age and returned to his hometown to take care of his grandson.

The emperor allowed him to return home, and at the same time called Xie Huairou as the left minister.

Time passed quickly, from spring to summer, the cloudless sky brightened much earlier than usual. The clear light shines on the bricks and tiles of the palaces and palaces, casting shadows, and each palace looks majestic and lovely.

The sound of cicadas surrounded the lush trees and grass, and it was quiet after entering the hall.

Early in the morning, the ministers gathered in the hall to chat for a while.

"Zuo Tong had a big fight today."

"Oh? Why?"

"Master Li didn't go to court yesterday, so I don't know anything. Your Majesty reiterates the old story that he wanted to promote the father of Concubine Luo as the prefect of Jianzhou and supervise the construction of the palace of Jianzhou. He was opposed by many ministers headed by the right prime minister, and the debate was really fierce. "

"This happened some time ago... So what does that have to do with Zuo Xiang-sama?"

"Hey, Mr. Li, it's boring to pretend to be stupid. Everyone knows that the words of the right minister are not always the meaning of the left minister. Otherwise, how would the ministers be so good that even your Majesty wants to build a palace?"

"Oh! I heard that, it's not because Taifei Luo is too close to His Majesty, and Jianzhou is Taifei Luo's hometown. I'm afraid she wants to abduct our Majesty to a different palace that has lived in Jianzhou for a long time and completely ignore the government. ?"

"It's not for this. Even if it's true, it's nothing but nonsense at the moment. Why risk your Majesty's displeasure by admonishing and blocking it in advance?"

Everyone's discussion came and went, but it was still down to Xie Huairou's personal hatred with Luo Taifei.

"I really don't know why she hates Princess Luo so much, and she is so aggressive, and she has never heard of a grudge between the two?"

"Don't say it, the left minister is here."

Xie Huairou was wearing Zuo Xiang's brocade robe, but the bird and beast patterns that were stitched and stitched did not show, and the ordinary lacquered sarong crown was on top of her head. At first glance, it looks like a newly promoted poor scholar.

But no one dared to underestimate her.

Several old people left by the late emperor have been seized power and disarmed in the past few years, and they have become noble decorations in the court.

Now ignoring the state affairs, Xie Huairou took the opportunity to seize power during this period and became a hot and powerful minister in the DPRK for a while. The newly-appointed Right Prime Minister also followed her lead.

The ministers were even more afraid to offend her, and found that Xie Ziyan, the right minister who used to laugh and hide a knife, once promoted to the left minister, he immediately became cold-faced and shy and ruthless.

The trivial things that are usually accommodating should also be carefully considered whether there has been a festival with her before.

She also quickly gathered many partisans.

Xie Huairou raised her eyes and glanced at them intuitively.

She hooked her lips and smiled, even if she didn't listen, she knew what they were talking about now.

…

It was passed down in the middle of the dynasty that, regardless of the state affairs, any memorials that could be presented to the imperial court had to pass through the hands of Xie Huairou.

And how to deal with it depends on what Xie Huairou means.

Down to the court, Xie Huairou stood outside the hall and wanted to meet.

After a while, the female officer Chen Mianmian came out and shook her head and said, "Your Majesty is resting, please come back, my lord."

Can't see her again.

Xie Huairou looked at the maid Ziyu next to her eyes, she also shook her head at her, and immediately avoided Xie Huairou's gaze. This means that Ji Yu is not resting, but at Tai Fei Luo's place.

After she did some tricks and stuffed a lot of banknotes into Ziyu's house, the maid was willing to quietly reveal Ji Yu's current situation to her.

Xie Huairou bowed her hands and turned to leave.

Thinking of the rumors in the court that the female official beside Ji Yu was the only one who followed her, Xie Huairou couldn't help raising her lips.

The female officials around Ji Yu were all her cronies, and they were both prosperous and detrimental. There were also many of the poor family members who were personally selected and raised in the palace by her, and they grew up and rose up slowly.

They used to be colleagues and were slightly familiar with each other, but now they say a few words differently.

She Xie Huairou, does she have the ability to control them?

As for dominance...

The original Xie Huairou's Zhezi Ji Yu is always the first to see.

now what?

All her memorials are handed over to the female officials. She doesn't see it in person. If nothing happens when she goes to court, she doesn't even want to brush her eyes. She has a beautiful smile, but she doesn't care for her.

No matter how big it was, she had never called her into the palace to report.

Seems to be in power.

Only Xie Huairou knew that she had fallen out of favor.

The sun shines unobstructed, and the rolling palace in the distance becomes soft and quiet under the scorching power of the scorching sun. Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas one after another, the breeze blows, the trees sway and the grass is swaying, but it does not take away a trace of heat.

The hotter the sun was, the more vigorously she screamed, Xie Huairou felt hot after standing for a while.

She pursed her lips and turned around to leave the palace and return to the palace.

Thinking in his heart, Princess Luo wanted to leave the palace and return home a few days ago, and Ji Yu agreed.

Now she wants to build a palace in her hometown. What's the plan?

"…"

Before reaching the official sedan chair, Xie Huairou suddenly turned black and fell softly to the ground.

When she was lying on the ground, a voice could be vaguely heard in her ears, and the palace maid in the distance hurriedly helped her up and anxiously called the imperial doctor.

I feel like I'm being carried on a burden.

I don't know how long. Another imperial doctor chatted around and said a lot, Xie Huairou could see them twirling their beards and thinking with their eyes closed.

"...Depression and anxiety cause the syndrome of Qi stagnation and blood stasis....A person who hides qi is the commander of blood. When qi moves, blood moves, when qi stops, blood stops, and temperature makes blood slippery..."

"Wait for a party..."

The words Xie Huairou could hear became more and more empty and farther away.

Then completely lost consciousness.

—

Xie Huairou opened her eyes and was stunned for a while before realizing that this was her mansion.

It was pitch black and silent, it should have been late at night.

A few months later, she actually hadn't recovered from the day when Ji Yu threw the jade, she always felt that when she opened her eyes, she was about to go up to the court. Eating...sleeping in the same bed.

Xie Huairou stared silently into the distance, thinking in a trance.

That year, when she learned the piano, she felt that the strings hurt her fingers, but she refused to stop learning. With tears in her eyes, she looked for her to hug her; In her arms, crying or not.

In addition to being charming and willful, she is also a little crying bag.

How come the milk doll is so big in a flash. She drifted farther and farther away from her, and came back to her again, in a different attitude... Now...

Can she go back.

Xie Huairou got up, put on a coat and went to the study.

Light the candle lightly. She sharpened the ink and picked up the pen, her snow-white cheeks were warmed by the candlelight, her eyes were lowered, and she calmly picked up the pen to write the memorial and arrange matters.

No matter how Ji Yu refused or retained, she couldn't continue to be the left minister by her side.

Xie Huairou didn't care about her ending before.

As long as she can contribute to her country and society, even if she is a powerful minister who is feared by others, has a high degree of merit, and is sentenced to heaven or even beheaded, her eyes will be closed.

It is impossible to be so indifferent now.

Today, she traveled with Concubine Luo and stayed in the concubine's palace, and other rumors taught her that she could not let go of the authority in her hands.

I can't wait to let all the officials look at her eyes, and I can't wait to speak out, I can't wait to tell her in person, I can't wait... I can't wait to force Gong Miao to rebel so that she can look at her again.

Xie Huairou paused with the tip of her pen, holding the edge of the table, barely suppressing the dizziness.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the candlelight lit up in her eyes.

More than stagnant in her chest... She was almost stunned.

"Is your sister still dizzy?"

A soft, laughing voice suddenly appeared beside her ear, which she was very familiar with and often fell into a dream. Xie Huairou turned her face in a daze, a pair of clear, crescent-shaped eyes reflecting her panic.

Ji Yu leaned over and bowed his head, seeing that the memorial she had written when she got up in the middle of the night was about to resign again, and when she got it in her hand, the wet ink smeared her palm, "Sister, if you're not feeling well, take a good rest, what else do you do when you get up? ”

She took her arm naturally, took her to the chair and sat down, reached out to get tea, and then retracted, "This...it seems to be cold. Forget it, let Xiaohong make another cup, cold tea. It's easy to feel uncomfortable."

"Sister wears so little, is it cold?" Ji Yu looked caring.

Just like the ice that has been stuck between the two for the past few months, it's just Xie Huairou's dream.

"…"

Xie Huairou stared at her for a moment, and when she saw the tea cup, she realized that she should have come a long time ago, and has been sitting silently in the corner. I don't know how Xiaohong entertains guests.

"My sister is so thinly dressed, let's go back to the house."

"The imperial doctor said that half of your illness is tired and half is heart disease."

Ji Yu called her sister one by one as usual, with a smile on his face, and tore her memorial into pieces of paper without a trace in his hand, "Is there something you can't figure out? Huh?"

"…His Majesty."

Xie Huairou said, only to realize that her voice was hoarse.

She frowned slightly and didn't dare to speak again, for fear that the hoarse and mocking voice would abrupt her.

"Sister," Ji Yu continued to tear the memorial in his hand into smaller pieces, put it back on the table neatly, turned to look at her with a smile, reached out and touched her throat lightly, "the throat is not Don't make a sound when you're comfortable. If you don't speak, you won't make me angry."

"…"

"Since my sister is ill, I don't need to go to the morning court these few days. As for this palace in Tongzhou, I have to build it. Sister, please take it easy and don't bother to encourage those officials to oppress me. "

Xie Huairou's heart was cold, she closed her eyes and opened them again, holding back her uncomfortable throat and said flatly, "Please, Your Majesty, allow this minister to resign."

She lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, her tone was calm, but the meaning in her words was extremely unpleasant.

"As long as the minister is in the aspect for one day, this palace will not be built."

Ji Yu was not angry, he chuckled softly and asked gently

"Okay, then let's talk about it. At this time, the Taiping treasury in the world is rich and the people are happy. I don't even use the treasury, but build a palace outside with my own money."

"What's wrong, what's the matter with Qianqing?"

"…"

Xie Huairou was speechless for a moment, holding her hand in a mysterious way, and wiping off the ink on her palm with a handkerchief as usual.

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, looked at her movements and did not speak. The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, everyone re-collects the new website, the new computer version, after everyone saves it, open it at the new website, the old website will not be able to open in the future,