After Peng Yuanhai left the hall, he went straight to the Tongren Hall.
It stands to reason that the Tongren Hall has been deserted for fourteen years. It can be said that it is isolated from the world. Naturally, it will not be linked with the ministers of the court, and it is even impossible to have contact with Peng Yuanhai, the minister of personnel who has just taken office.
So, why did he go to Tongren Hall
Come here, what do you do
There was only one eunuch Fulu in the entire Tongren Hall. During this time, he was cleaning the scattered leaves in the yard. When he looked up, he saw Peng Yuanhai walking in with steady steps.
He was stunned.
Lost the broom.
He quickly bowed and said, "Master Peng."
"Can King Xian be in the house?"
"Yes, the lord just took the medicine and fell asleep."
"Then the official should wait outside."
Peng Yuanhai is an unsmiling person, with demeanor and speech, and an extraordinary bearing. Although he is only in his thirties, he seems to have a sense of growth rings that have gone through vicissitudes, showing that he is mature and stable.
Fulu raised his head and asked, "I don't know what Master Peng came to ask the lord about?"
"It's some trivial matter. This official is waiting here. If the prince wakes up, please let the father-in-law inform you."
"It's better for the slave to wake up the prince."
"No, the lord is not well, you should rest more."
Fulu lowered his head, but went in anyway.
As soon as he entered, Jing Xian woke up.
He quickly took off the fairly thick cloak from the screen and put it on Jing Xian's body. He helped him out of bed and said, "Your Highness, the Minister of Officials, Lord Peng, is outside."
Jing Xian gave a "hmm", and then he didn't respond.
"My lord, do you want to send Lord Peng away?"
"Go and make a pot of black tea for this king." He sat down on the couch.
"Yes."
Fulu stopped talking and went out to serve tea. Seeing that Peng Yuanhai was still standing in the yard, he didn't go to answer, and hurried to make a pot of tea.
Jing Xian threw a few pieces of charcoal into the stove, took two cups and placed them on the stove.
When the cup was hot, he instructed Fulu, "Go out and invite Master Peng in."
"Yes."
Fu Lu quickly went out.
People were quickly brought in.
"My lord, the servants are waiting outside." Fulu went out.
In the house, the fragrance of tea overflows.
Peng Yuanhai bowed his hands and bowed, "This minister sees King Xian."
Jing Xian was making tea, and the white mist lingered on his face, warm.
"Sir Peng, sit down."
"Thank you, my lord."
He sat down opposite him.
Jing Xian handed him a cup of tea that had been brewed, "Come on, my lord, have a taste. This tea was made by the king himself."
Peng Yuanhai was about to carry the teacup over, but Jingxian reminded him again, "The teacup is very hot, so please handle it with care."
The teacup he had just warmed on the stove.
Peng Yuanhai took it carefully and took a sip.
Nodding, "Tea is very fragrant."
Simple and straightforward.
Jing Xian looked at the tea cup he was holding in his hand, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Good tea is always served in the hottest tea cup, and only if you can endure that hotness, you can drink the best tea. Good tea."
"What the lord said is very true."
Put the teacup down.
Jing Xian poured another glass for him, "This is the first time this king has met with Lord Peng. It seems that Lord Peng and this king are not quite the same as what I imagined."
"Then in the heart of the prince, what is the minister like?"
"Should... this king doesn't know either." He smiled.
It was also the first time that Peng Yuanhai saw this prince. Seeing that Jingxian had not been involved in the main topic for a long time, even he couldn't wait.
He went straight to the topic, "My lord, all the ministers in the court have now turned their backs on the king, and the emperor has also ordered that the king is not allowed to return to the palace. The situation in the court is very dangerous."
"Lord Peng's tea, finished tasting?"
"My lord..."
"Although this tea is not a famous tea, it's just a few of the most common plants that this king planted in his yard. It's not as good as Longjing Pu'er, but the tea from this tea is in no way inferior to those precious teas." Jing Xian continued. Tea.
He doesn't seem to care about what Peng Yuanhai just said.
This prince, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd
Obviously ill and without any anger, but it gives people the feeling of being as charming as a tiger's spirit.
When he was about to speak again, Jing Xian said, "In the current situation of the court and the central government, it is true that Jing Yi has turned against him. This time, the father and the emperor will not allow Jing Rong to return to the palace.
"Then what should I do next?"
Jing Xian stood up, holding his cup of tea in his hand, and walked to the windowsill with heavy steps, looking at the falling leaves outside, turning the cup with his fingers.
He said, "If you want to achieve your goal and taste that good cup of tea, you have to endure the pain and pick up the hot cup. If you can catch it, the fragrance of the tea will stay in your throat. If you can't catch it, you will be burned to death. Today, the same is true.”
No matter how smart Peng Yuanhai is, he can't guess the prince's mind.
He seemed to understand what he said, but he didn't seem to understand.
Jing Xian tilted his head and glanced at him, knowing that he didn't understand, so he said, "Master Peng, please understand this."
Peng Yuanhai got up and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's tea or the current situation, the prince sent a letter and ordered the minister to report to Prince Rong, pointing all the blame for the matter to Prince Yi, but the matter was suppressed by the emperor in the end. Unexpectedly, the emperor again The daughter of the Ji family was given marriage to King Yi, who was just above the court, and Ji Siyin obviously stood by his side, the current situation is not good for the king."
"Is it bad for this king?" He didn't care at all in his tone, his eyes tightened little by little, thinking it was ridiculous, and then he threw the cup in his hand heavily on the window sill and asked, "Master Peng, can you? Do you know what your father is most afraid of?"
"Your Majesty..."
interrupt!
"My father is suspicious, and the most fearful thing is that someone will force power."
"Also ask the lord to make it clear."
"You immediately send your people to incite the courtiers, and within these two days, the ministers must submit a letter to the emperor, and the content of the report will support the king as the crown prince."
Uh!
Peng Yuanhai was stunned for a moment, his dark pupils were bottomless.
But a moment later, he seemed to understand again.
He immediately bowed his head and said, "Yes, I understand."
"Yeah." Jing Xian nodded, "If Master Peng has nothing else to do, please come back. It's been a long time since I've been in the palace of this king. When you came, I'm not used to it. ."
"My minister retire."
"No more."
Peng Yuanhai handed over and withdrew.
No one knew why Tangtang's Minister of Officials would obey the orders of a prince who had been stripped of real power.
And it turned out that the fact that Jing Rong was played by the officials at the time was actually the move that Jing Xian arranged behind his back!
And how many secrets does he hide
Fourteen years in the deep palace, who is helping him behind his back? Planning for him