Chapter 24 (1/2)

In the palaces of Jin Kingdom, the shadows of golden tiles and red walls fall on the ground of colored glaze. The palaces carrying peony palace lanterns are shuttling around every corner. The quiet and silent shadow is like a ghost.

In the imperial study, Mo Rong Zhan held a wooden box in his hand. The box was broken. He looked at the pieces of cloth inside. His expression was grim and indifferent. His eyes were deep and cold. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

”Emperor, Shen Yi wants to see you.” Ford whispered outside.

Mo Rong Zhan Mou color Wei Lin, ”let him come in.”

Shen Yi, dressed in dark and vigorous clothes, comes in from outside. He is the dark guard beside Mo Rong Zhan. The things that can't float on the table are generally assigned to dark Wei.

”The emperor.” Shen Yi kneels down on one knee in front of Mo Rong Zhan, and there is no redundant expression on his strong and cold face.

Mo Rong Zhan raised his eyes and looked at him, ”get up, check it?”

Shen Yi handed a piece of cloth and hands to Mo Rong Zhan, and whispered, ”the emperor, his subordinates have found out. This is the flowing water cloud brocade that was paid tribute to Jiangnan in the 25th year of Emperor Gaozong. Except for the concubines in the palace, only a few aristocratic families have been rewarded.”

”Who has been rewarded?” Mo Rong Zhan's voice couldn't hear any change, it was still cold and flat.

”Apart from Princess Chang's mansion, there are only Ye family. ” Shen Yi hesitated for a moment and then said.

Ye family? Mo Rong Zhan's eyes flashed a different color. He looked down at the rags. The little girl said her name was Yaoyao. There was a Yao character on it. Was it her?

Who the hell is she?

If she left the rags, what happened to Lu Shuanger? Lu Shuanger can't get this brocade. Is she the little girl who saved him?

Mo Rong Zhan once again had doubts.

”Has anyone been to that forest before me?” Mo Rong Zhan asked in a low voice.

Shen Yi replied, ”I've seen it in the woods. In addition to the way the emperor walked, there is another path in the woods. At that time, someone really passed by, but we haven't found out who it was.”

”In any case, find out who has been to the woods.” Mo Rong Zhan's voice suddenly chills. Maybe this person dug out this box. Who is that?

Is it premature? If it was her, why didn't you come to him? She has his jade pendant in her hand The color of Mo Rong Zhan Mou is suddenly cold, and the jade pendant is on Lu Shuanger's hand!

If Yaoyao was the girl who had saved him, how could Lu Shuanger have a jade pendant? How could she know what happened then?

Mo rongzhan didn't think that the people who saved him in those years would have something to do with the Ye family. So when he knew that the Ye family also had this brocade, he had automatically ruled out the possibility of the Ye family. He was trapped in the dry well because the Ye family's people designed to frame him. They tried to trap him again and again. How could they save him?

Shen Yi takes orders to leave the imperial study. Mo Rong Zhan sits alone behind the book case and meditates. Soon, the voice of the imperial concubine and empress asking for a meeting comes from outside.

Mo Rong Zhan puts away all the broken cloth in the wooden box, which makes Lu Shuanger come in.

”I have seen the emperor.” Lu Shuanger walked into the imperial study with a smile. He bowed his knees and said, ”emperor, you said you would like to have dinner with my concubine today, but you are so busy that you haven't eaten any dinner.”

”I forgot.” Mo Rong Zhan faintly smiles, reaches out to take Lu Shuanger's hand, ”also wants the imperial concubine to remind me.”

Lu Shuanger's beautiful face with a gentle smile, ”my concubine personally cooked a few snacks that the emperor likes to eat. The emperor can have a taste of it.”

Mo Rong Zhan nodded with a smile and sniffed at her temples. Lu Shuanger always had the smell of rouge, not the sweet fruit fragrance of childhood.

”The emperor.” Lu Shuanger thought that Mo Rong Zhan wanted to be intimate, so she called out, ”would you like to have dinner first?”

Mo Rong Zhan smiles lightly and naturally releases Lu Shuanger's hand. He never pays attention to food. What he can remember in his life is the sweet and sour cake with cherry flavor given to him that year.