"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
For girls outside, they usually start talking about marriage when they are sixteen or seventeen years old. Those who haven't left home at twenty-two are probably in trouble. But it is different in the palace. The age of female officials here is mostly ignored. Usually, they have been in the palace for fifteen years. As long as the superiors do not specifically ask them to stay, they can still get married on their own while continuing to serve.
The person in front of the window said nothing and still stood there quietly. Xinghe raised his eyes slightly and saw Bu Bu Jin in front of the window. Tiny dust particles were floating up and down in the light, giving him a melancholy feeling like a dream.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
Xinghe bowed slightly and said, "To tell you the truth, I am twenty-two this year."
"There are many people in the palace, as you know, and when there are more people, they talk more, and the chickens talk more than the ducks. It becomes more and more unruly... I heard that the Crown Prince is not willing to get close to the female officials in front of him, but he is interested in you. She looked at it a little differently." She couldn't help but mention it, and of course she stopped. After saying it, she said with a smile, "It was originally a good thing. Girls, who doesn't want to climb a high tree? That's the prince... But Su Sir, please don’t forget that the Prince’s Palace has a relationship with your family, and you are a sensible person, so you cannot ruin your future because of some trivial matters between men and women. Do you know what I mean, Master Su?”
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
The prince looked at her indifferently and said, "You may not be able to find out clearly even if you come here. According to my opinion, the most important thing is to send officials abroad. If you pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, the whereabouts of those Bing Jingtan Jing will naturally be found. . But this court is like a pond. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If you check it with your fingers, the whole army will be wiped out. Just pull out one or two to make a raft and tell Nan Yushu not to make trouble. It makes people panic. The purpose of Li Zhengdian is to conduct an unannounced investigation. If it causes trouble in the city, it will be difficult to explain to the emperor. "
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
For girls outside, they usually start talking about marriage when they are sixteen or seventeen years old. Those who haven't left home at twenty-two are probably in trouble. But it is different in the palace. The age of female officials here is mostly ignored. Usually, they have been in the palace for fifteen years. As long as the superiors do not specifically ask them to stay, they can still get married on their own while continuing to serve.
Xinghe came out again taking the blame. Thinking about it, no one in this palace except the prince himself thought that she was innocent.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
"There are many people in the palace, as you know, and when there are more people, they talk more, and the chickens talk more than the ducks. It becomes more and more unruly... I heard that the Crown Prince is not willing to get close to the female officials in front of him, but he is interested in you. She looked at it a little differently." She couldn't help but mention it, and of course she stopped. After saying it, she said with a smile, "It was originally a good thing. Girls, who doesn't want to climb a high tree? That's the prince... But Su Sir, please don’t forget that the Prince’s Palace has a relationship with your family, and you are a sensible person, so you cannot ruin your future because of some trivial matters between men and women. Do you know what I mean, Master Su?”
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
He hummed, "For example?"
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
"What do you want me to say?"
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
Xinghe came out again taking the blame. Thinking about it, no one in this palace except the prince himself thought that she was innocent.
"What do you want me to say?"
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
The prince sat down on the south Kang, "Today, the emperor mentioned the matter of selecting a prince concubine again. What do you think we should do?"
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
"There are many people in the palace, as you know, and when there are more people, they talk more, and the chickens talk more than the ducks. It becomes more and more unruly... I heard that the Crown Prince is not willing to get close to the female officials in front of him, but he is interested in you. She looked at it a little differently." She couldn't help but mention it, and of course she stopped. After saying it, she said with a smile, "It was originally a good thing. Girls, who doesn't want to climb a high tree? That's the prince... But Su Sir, please don’t forget that the Prince’s Palace has a relationship with your family, and you are a sensible person, so you cannot ruin your future because of some trivial matters between men and women. Do you know what I mean, Master Su?”
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
Xinghe bowed slightly and said, "To tell you the truth, I am twenty-two this year."
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Of course, Zuo Zhaoyi didn't really care about the prince's marriage. He had to rely on her and the prince would never marry. I originally guessed that he and Su Xinghe were really in love, but then I thought about it and it didn't make sense. Isn't it easy for the master to get a woman? If he likes it, he will take over the house, sneak around, how can he be so big? So interesting!
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
Zhaoyi's smile changed from the kind of implicit and profound speculation to a kind of harmony of boundless love.
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
Duke Shen Zhai just filled the hole. When he was released from prison, the emperor said that he had "little hard work", but it was not a case of overturning the case. But the emperor knew what the truth was, so he gave his children and grandchildren more posts. As for them, they must forget to continue to live anyway, they must not hold grudges, and they must be grateful to their master, the Emperor, for his great kindness.
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
Xinghe Nuonuo said yes, she couldn't figure it out either. At first, the emperor designated the young lady from the prime minister's family as the crown prince, but the princess died before the wedding. If the prince was in love with her, he should be depressed and refuse the marriage. However, the two of them had never met each other a few times, and so it was. Being a bachelor is too unreasonable.
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
"I heard someone read a poem today." The golden jade-like voice always had a cool flavor, and he murmured unhurriedly, "The career of an official requires precision work, the capital's letters are always open, and the charcoal is always rich. . Don't try to be a hero by talking about current affairs. All human affairs must be obscure, and it is useless to refute and discuss them. "
Xinghe came out again taking the blame. Thinking about it, no one in this palace except the prince himself thought that she was innocent.
Of course, Zuo Zhaoyi didn't really care about the prince's marriage. He had to rely on her and the prince would never marry. I originally guessed that he and Su Xinghe were really in love, but then I thought about it and it didn't make sense. Isn't it easy for the master to get a woman? If he likes it, he will take over the house, sneak around, how can he be so big? So interesting!
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
Zhaoyi's smile changed from the kind of implicit and profound speculation to a kind of harmony of boundless love.
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
He hummed, "For example?"
Anyway, Daodao couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she didn't bother to bother. Looking at the clock, it was almost time. "After talking for a long time, there is nothing to make anyone suspicious. OK, you go and do your errands for the master." She replied lightly, because it was time to feed the birds.
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
Zhaoyi's smile changed from the kind of implicit and profound speculation to a kind of harmony of boundless love.
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
Xinghe came out again taking the blame. Thinking about it, no one in this palace except the prince himself thought that she was innocent.
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
Xinghe bowed slightly and said, "To tell you the truth, I am twenty-two this year."
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
Xinghe came out again taking the blame. Thinking about it, no one in this palace except the prince himself thought that she was innocent.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
The person in front of the window said nothing and still stood there quietly. Xinghe raised his eyes slightly and saw Bu Bu Jin in front of the window. Tiny dust particles were floating up and down in the light, giving him a melancholy feeling like a dream.
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This old saying will never go out of style. Just like the current situation, the place where the sun shines is bright, and the places where it cannot shine, such as the base of the wall, are cold and turbid under the shadow.
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
For girls outside, they usually start talking about marriage when they are sixteen or seventeen years old. Those who haven't left home at twenty-two are probably in trouble. But it is different in the palace. The age of female officials here is mostly ignored. Usually, they have been in the palace for fifteen years. As long as the superiors do not specifically ask them to stay, they can still get married on their own while continuing to serve.
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
She didn't know where the fire came from, and she didn't want to ask more questions. She kept muttering in her heart and hurried towards Li Zhengdian.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This old saying will never go out of style. Just like the current situation, the place where the sun shines is bright, and the places where it cannot shine, such as the base of the wall, are cold and turbid under the shadow.
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
Of course, Zuo Zhaoyi didn't really care about the prince's marriage. He had to rely on her and the prince would never marry. I originally guessed that he and Su Xinghe were really in love, but then I thought about it and it didn't make sense. Isn't it easy for the master to get a woman? If he likes it, he will take over the house, sneak around, how can he be so big? So interesting!
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
Duke Shen Zhai just filled the hole. When he was released from prison, the emperor said that he had "little hard work", but it was not a case of overturning the case. But the emperor knew what the truth was, so he gave his children and grandchildren more posts. As for them, they must forget to continue to live anyway, they must not hold grudges, and they must be grateful to their master, the Emperor, for his great kindness.
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
The prince looked at her indifferently and said, "You may not be able to find out clearly even if you come here. According to my opinion, the most important thing is to send officials abroad. If you pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, the whereabouts of those Bing Jingtan Jing will naturally be found. . But this court is like a pond. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If you check it with your fingers, the whole army will be wiped out. Just pull out one or two to make a raft and tell Nan Yushu not to make trouble. It makes people panic. The purpose of Li Zhengdian is to conduct an unannounced investigation. If it causes trouble in the city, it will be difficult to explain to the emperor. "
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
Looking up at the sun, she saw that it was already gone. She hurried back to the East Palace. After passing the Jiade Gate, there was the Chongjiao Hall, which was the main hall where the prince governed. There were spring squares on the left and right, and there were guards on duty at the palace gate. He was wearing armor and looked majestic. Usually palace ladies are not allowed to enter or leave here, but there are no restrictions for female officials. Xinghe does not belong to these two organizations, but he often follows the prince, and he is familiar with others such as fellow students and Zan Shan.
For girls outside, they usually start talking about marriage when they are sixteen or seventeen years old. Those who haven't left home at twenty-two are probably in trouble. But it is different in the palace. The age of female officials here is mostly ignored. Usually, they have been in the palace for fifteen years. As long as the superiors do not specifically ask them to stay, they can still get married on their own while continuing to serve.
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This old saying will never go out of style. Just like the current situation, the place where the sun shines is bright, and the places where it cannot shine, such as the base of the wall, are cold and turbid under the shadow.
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
Anyway, Daodao couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she didn't bother to bother. Looking at the clock, it was almost time. "After talking for a long time, there is nothing to make anyone suspicious. OK, you go and do your errands for the master." She replied lightly, because it was time to feed the birds.
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
She didn't know where the fire came from, and she didn't want to ask more questions. She kept muttering in her heart and hurried towards Li Zhengdian.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
When His Majesty Dan looked up, Dequan was holding the fly whisk, standing under the dripping water with squinted eyes. He didn't say anything when he saw her coming, and his face almost stretched to his navel. He stretched out a finger and pointed inward, indicating that the master was in the palace. The tempers of the superiors are moody, which is a common problem of those in power. They, the servants, are not easy to criticize. They are kicked, and they don't even dare to rub them in front of their masters.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
The prince looked at her indifferently and said, "You may not be able to find out clearly even if you come here. According to my opinion, the most important thing is to send officials abroad. If you pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, the whereabouts of those Bing Jingtan Jing will naturally be found. . But this court is like a pond. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If you check it with your fingers, the whole army will be wiped out. Just pull out one or two to make a raft and tell Nan Yushu not to make trouble. It makes people panic. The purpose of Li Zhengdian is to conduct an unannounced investigation. If it causes trouble in the city, it will be difficult to explain to the emperor. "
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
The person in front of the window said nothing and still stood there quietly. Xinghe raised his eyes slightly and saw Bu Bu Jin in front of the window. Tiny dust particles were floating up and down in the light, giving him a melancholy feeling like a dream.
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
"Where did you hear it? It's spread all over the world." He said coldly, "What scares me is not the other side, but the rotten smell of being wise and self-protective that comes out of this poem. I want this dynasty to flourish. , The loyalty of the officials in the capital is not enough. Those who are sent to Liangjiang to supervise the salt administration, money and food, if they are short of it, the court will be constrained. "
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
"There are many people in the palace, as you know, and when there are more people, they talk more, and the chickens talk more than the ducks. It becomes more and more unruly... I heard that the Crown Prince is not willing to get close to the female officials in front of him, but he is interested in you. She looked at it a little differently." She couldn't help but mention it, and of course she stopped. After saying it, she said with a smile, "It was originally a good thing. Girls, who doesn't want to climb a high tree? That's the prince... But Su Sir, please don’t forget that the Prince’s Palace has a relationship with your family, and you are a sensible person, so you cannot ruin your future because of some trivial matters between men and women. Do you know what I mean, Master Su?”
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
"I heard someone read a poem today." The golden jade-like voice always had a cool flavor, and he murmured unhurriedly, "The career of an official requires precision work, the capital's letters are always open, and the charcoal is always rich. . Don't try to be a hero by talking about current affairs. All human affairs must be obscure, and it is useless to refute and discuss them. "
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
As I walked down the aisle with my sleeves on, the sun wasn't very bright, but the gold embroidery thread on my sleeves was hot to the touch after being exposed to the sun for a long time. Sighing deeply, the white mist spread before her eyes. The mist dissipated, and the red walls and green tiles, the towering mountains one after another, were still as rich and cold as when she first entered the palace.
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
The person in front of the window said nothing and still stood there quietly. Xinghe raised his eyes slightly and saw Bu Bu Jin in front of the window. Tiny dust particles were floating up and down in the light, giving him a melancholy feeling like a dream.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
"There are many people in the palace, as you know, and when there are more people, they talk more, and the chickens talk more than the ducks. It becomes more and more unruly... I heard that the Crown Prince is not willing to get close to the female officials in front of him, but he is interested in you. She looked at it a little differently." She couldn't help but mention it, and of course she stopped. After saying it, she said with a smile, "It was originally a good thing. Girls, who doesn't want to climb a high tree? That's the prince... But Su Sir, please don’t forget that the Prince’s Palace has a relationship with your family, and you are a sensible person, so you cannot ruin your future because of some trivial matters between men and women. Do you know what I mean, Master Su?”
She didn't know where the fire came from, and she didn't want to ask more questions. She kept muttering in her heart and hurried towards Li Zhengdian.
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
"Where did you hear it? It's spread all over the world." He said coldly, "What scares me is not the other side, but the rotten smell of being wise and self-protective that comes out of this poem. I want this dynasty to flourish. , The loyalty of the officials in the capital is not enough. Those who are sent to Liangjiang to supervise the salt administration, money and food, if they are short of it, the court will be constrained. "
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
Zhaoyi's smile changed from the kind of implicit and profound speculation to a kind of harmony of boundless love.
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
"I heard someone read a poem today." The golden jade-like voice always had a cool flavor, and he murmured unhurriedly, "The career of an official requires precision work, the capital's letters are always open, and the charcoal is always rich. . Don't try to be a hero by talking about current affairs. All human affairs must be obscure, and it is useless to refute and discuss them. "
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
"What do you want me to say?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
"What do you want me to say?"
"Where did you hear it? It's spread all over the world." He said coldly, "What scares me is not the other side, but the rotten smell of being wise and self-protective that comes out of this poem. I want this dynasty to flourish. , The loyalty of the officials in the capital is not enough. Those who are sent to Liangjiang to supervise the salt administration, money and food, if they are short of it, the court will be constrained. "
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
He hummed, "For example?"
He hummed, "For example?"
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
He hummed, "For example?"
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
The person in front of the window said nothing and still stood there quietly. Xinghe raised his eyes slightly and saw Bu Bu Jin in front of the window. Tiny dust particles were floating up and down in the light, giving him a melancholy feeling like a dream.
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
"Not only are people being poached, the Emperor has ordered that Zhang Jing's family background be investigated as well."
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
For girls outside, they usually start talking about marriage when they are sixteen or seventeen years old. Those who haven't left home at twenty-two are probably in trouble. But it is different in the palace. The age of female officials here is mostly ignored. Usually, they have been in the palace for fifteen years. As long as the superiors do not specifically ask them to stay, they can still get married on their own while continuing to serve.
A good slave is one who listens to her master, but it's a pity that she doesn't want to be a slave at all. After entering the Konrong Division, I gradually tasted the benefits. Power is something that will become addictive if you get it. At first, it was just a matter of going around in paperwork. Once you get real power, the time to flex your muscles will really come.
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
Xinghe Nuonuo said yes, she couldn't figure it out either. At first, the emperor designated the young lady from the prime minister's family as the crown prince, but the princess died before the wedding. If the prince was in love with her, he should be depressed and refuse the marriage. However, the two of them had never met each other a few times, and so it was. Being a bachelor is too unreasonable.
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
The prince looked at her indifferently and said, "You may not be able to find out clearly even if you come here. According to my opinion, the most important thing is to send officials abroad. If you pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, the whereabouts of those Bing Jingtan Jing will naturally be found. . But this court is like a pond. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If you check it with your fingers, the whole army will be wiped out. Just pull out one or two to make a raft and tell Nan Yushu not to make trouble. It makes people panic. The purpose of Li Zhengdian is to conduct an unannounced investigation. If it causes trouble in the city, it will be difficult to explain to the emperor. "
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
The ground is covered with a fine hibiscus and precious velvet carpet, and your feet feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. The prince was pacing with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his robe brought about a sense of tranquility, intertwined with the burning white plum blossoms in the stove, blending with the distant fragrance.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
He seemed to think it made sense, twiddling his bracelets and muttering: "It's unreasonable for a man to have an empty house..."
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
"I know you are very ambitious. I remember that your old man was a good official who would rather bend than bend. It was a pity later..." Fu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand. "Women in the palace should always stand out." They all have such a fate, I am so wronged by the prince. The one who proposed the marriage first is dead, and I will just marry another one next year. No matter how deep the relationship is, I can't stay unmarried for the rest of my life. ,Am I right?"
Xinghe responded hurriedly, "I'll go and deliver the message right away."
Duke Shen Zhai just filled the hole. When he was released from prison, the emperor said that he had "little hard work", but it was not a case of overturning the case. But the emperor knew what the truth was, so he gave his children and grandchildren more posts. As for them, they must forget to continue to live anyway, they must not hold grudges, and they must be grateful to their master, the Emperor, for his great kindness.
"Not only are people being poached, the Emperor has ordered that Zhang Jing's family background be investigated as well."
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
But as soon as he took half a step back, the prince frowned again, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
He hummed, "For example?"
Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This old saying will never go out of style. Just like the current situation, the place where the sun shines is bright, and the places where it cannot shine, such as the base of the wall, are cold and turbid under the shadow.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
Xinghe was heartbroken and leaned over and said, "Master, don't be anxious. I will immediately send an order to the Control Bureau to conduct a strict investigation. They will dig him out from the root."
When His Majesty Dan looked up, Dequan was holding the fly whisk, standing under the dripping water with squinted eyes. He didn't say anything when he saw her coming, and his face almost stretched to his navel. He stretched out a finger and pointed inward, indicating that the master was in the palace. The tempers of the superiors are moody, which is a common problem of those in power. They, the servants, are not easy to criticize. They are kicked, and they don't even dare to rub them in front of their masters.
Xinghe Nuonuo said yes, she couldn't figure it out either. At first, the emperor designated the young lady from the prime minister's family as the crown prince, but the princess died before the wedding. If the prince was in love with her, he should be depressed and refuse the marriage. However, the two of them had never met each other a few times, and so it was. Being a bachelor is too unreasonable.
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
The prince sat down on the south Kang, "Today, the emperor mentioned the matter of selecting a prince concubine again. What do you think we should do?"
He hummed, "For example?"
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
"What do you want me to say?"
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
Xinghe hurriedly stood up, "I will never forget your Majesty's teachings. The Crown Prince sometimes disrespects him. He is the master, and I dare not disobey him. But because of this, I understand that people like me will not be respected by the Crown Prince." He looks like a toy. Who wants to be a toy? Please make a decision."
He seemed to think it made sense, twiddling his bracelets and muttering: "It's unreasonable for a man to have an empty house..."
He seemed to think it made sense, twiddling his bracelets and muttering: "It's unreasonable for a man to have an empty house..."
At that time, my grandfather served as Jing Zhaoyin, and he handled all the cases in the imperial city. He was upright and prudent all his life, and his reputation was excellent. His nickname was Shen Zhai, so people in Beijing called him Shen Zhai Gong. To this day, old people who had interacted with him still give him a thumbs up when they mention him. But at the foot of the imperial city, if he picked up a brick and threw it into the crowd, eight out of ten would be related to the emperor. Cases in Beijing are difficult to resolve, and it is easier to act according to the law. However, sometimes the law is just a cover. You have to know who the emperor wants to live and who he wants to die. If luck goes bad, God's will is biased, and the master of the palace cannot step down, who will fill the hole? Of course it's you.
This was difficult to handle. She thought about it and said hesitantly: "Should we come overtly or covertly? It might be difficult to find out if we come covertly..."
This is a strange question, how does she know what to do! She was still thinking about the errands undertaken by the Congrong Division this time, so she replied strictly according to the regulations: "Master may not like to hear it... Long live my father's desire to see you get married, and parents all over the world have it. You are indeed old, and He is the crown prince, and he has spread his branches and leaves early, which is a good example to the country. "
Xinghe put on his robe and entered the palace. The palace was deep, the doors and windows were open, and the sunlight cast large or small golden rhombuses on the gold bricks. The whole room in the main hall was quiet. Several palace maids standing there lowered their heads and even breathed carefully. Going to the west, there is the prince's study in the Xinuan Pavilion. Xinghe asked the doorman who was standing outside the curtain with his eyes. She nodded slightly and opened the curtain for her.
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
"How old is Mr. Su this year?"
Xinghe Nuonuo said yes, she couldn't figure it out either. At first, the emperor designated the young lady from the prime minister's family as the crown prince, but the princess died before the wedding. If the prince was in love with her, he should be depressed and refuse the marriage. However, the two of them had never met each other a few times, and so it was. Being a bachelor is too unreasonable.
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
Zuo Zhaoyi mentioned her grandfather. He was a man whose face had long been blurred, but whose figure was particularly clearly etched in her mind. A tall and thin old man, he has a husband in his house who is taller when he is lying down than when he is standing. He usually doesn’t have any big hobbies. In his free time, he drinks wine and plays Go. When he gets older, he entertains his grandchildren and rarely even socializes. But it was this kind of person who was wrongly accused and sentenced to one month in prison. Later, he took it out, fought with himself, and died not long after.
He hummed, "For example?"
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
"Not only are people being poached, the Emperor has ordered that Zhang Jing's family background be investigated as well."
Anyway, Daodao couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she didn't bother to bother. Looking at the clock, it was almost time. "After talking for a long time, there is nothing to make anyone suspicious. OK, you go and do your errands for the master." She replied lightly, because it was time to feed the birds.
Zhaoyi said it was nothing, took out the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her mouth. Then he folded his hands and pressed them on his knees. The red gold armor inlaid with emerald beads penetrated into a strip of light. The subtle wavy patterns on the edges gave it a majestic and rugged look.
Xinghe raised his eyes in surprise, "Master, where did you hear this?"
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
"For example, I'm worried that you have the talent of Longyang."
Zhaoyi has always been curious about her personal affairs. They don't meet many times, but they always ask about her. Maybe women are naturally interested in this kind of thing, or maybe they heard some rumors, so they stopped heating the hand stove and put it on the Kang table, straightened their bodies with a smile, and looked at her without wanting to speak.
Of course, Zuo Zhaoyi didn't really care about the prince's marriage. He had to rely on her and the prince would never marry. I originally guessed that he and Su Xinghe were really in love, but then I thought about it and it didn't make sense. Isn't it easy for the master to get a woman? If he likes it, he will take over the house, sneak around, how can he be so big? So interesting!
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
The person at the window said briefly, "Don't be busy."
Anyway, Daodao couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she didn't bother to bother. Looking at the clock, it was almost time. "After talking for a long time, there is nothing to make anyone suspicious. OK, you go and do your errands for the master." She replied lightly, because it was time to feed the birds.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
She nodded meekly, "Not to mention the prince, even the son of a high-ranking official in the court has no reason to delay starting a family. Your behavior makes the emperor anxious, and there are some things he cannot say directly... "
Zhaoyi said in a long voice, "Twenty-two... you are not young."
"What do you want me to say?"
Anyway, Daodao couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she didn't bother to bother. Looking at the clock, it was almost time. "After talking for a long time, there is nothing to make anyone suspicious. OK, you go and do your errands for the master." She replied lightly, because it was time to feed the birds.
Xinghe's face turned green and white, "Actually, those are not the most important things. What is important is that the master must have an heir. Heirs are the lifeblood of the emperor's family. Your status is extraordinary, and the emperor has high hopes for you."
I happened to meet Si Zhilang on the road and asked him where the prince was. Si Zhilang said, "His Royal Highness is not happy today. He got angry just now and kicked Dequan. Now he has gone back to Li Zhengdian."
Xinghe was shocked by the sight, but she still had a plan in mind. She couldn't be too honest in front of this kind of people. The more honest she was, the more suspicious she became.
Naturally, she wanted to continue listening before she finished speaking. She stepped back and stood in silence, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, much like the way he listened respectfully to the holy sermons in front of the emperor's father.
She felt that her words were accurate. To be honest, she also hoped that the prince would marry a princess soon, so that he would at least have some scruples when he wanted to tear her head off for no reason. Unexpectedly, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the prince's face, and he said to her in a good voice: "So I have promised the emperor that if Master Su has any movement in his stomach, he will immediately send someone to the emperor to reply. I guess it won't take long. Please wait for my good news, Father."
If the firecrackers are going to explode, there needs to be someone who leads the way. It is certain that whoever gets involved will be unlucky. Xinghe bravely went in and caught a glimpse of the crow-green robe in front of the window. He didn't dare to take a closer look. He folded his hands and reported back: "I've come back from Fengxia Palace. Empress Zhaoyi is fine. She seems to be in good spirits. Chen Te Come and return to your master.”
"Master..." She dared to call out without waiting for instructions, "If I don't have any other instructions, I will leave."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone in the palace knows the rumors about you and me."
Xinghe smiled sarcastically, even she got this position by stepping on Duke Shen Zhai's shoulders. There was no need for Youzi in the first place, but in the end, Youzi's family was not involved with Prince Jianping. When Zuo Zhaoyi said, "Do your errands well for the master," the master did not refer to the prince, but to Prince Jianping.