In Ah Jiu's eyes, she actually didn't like the time alone with Fu Yan, for example, when veteran Cheng threw them out, she could only go with Fu Yan.
She said, "I have to go back to the imperial study first."
Fu Yan: "It just so happens that I still have some excerpts that I haven't read yet."
She said, "I feel tired and go to the dormitory to rest first."
Fu Yan: "But now it's only noon, and going to bed early will shorten your life."
She said, "Then I'd better go to the imperial kitchen to pass the meal first!"
Fu Yan: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I just didn't eat it."
Ah Jiu smiled, "Is it really a coincidence that the widow is with the uncle?"
Fu Yan bowed in response, "This is the honor of the minister."
Yes, Ah Jiu lost to Uncle Huang, and in the end, he could only choose one to go back to the imperial study to read the book.
She walked with Fu Yan and felt that she should be in front, but she couldn't see Fu Yan's face and didn't know how to respond, and when she walked behind Fu Yan, she couldn't see Fu Yan's expression, and it was extremely outrageous. The uncle walked side by side.
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask a question!"
Ah Jiu grinned, Fu Yan would still use his courage! It really surprised her.
"Uncle, please speak."
The two walked in synchrony, and Xiao Dezi, who was behind him, led a group of palace maids and guards far away. Ah Jiu turned her head slightly and glanced at it, but she scolded Xiao Dezi, a dead slave, several times in her heart.
"His Majesty never asked Ziheng before, but when I suddenly asked it today, the minister did not understand. Could your majesty inform the minister that if Ziheng is the minister, is it not necessary for the minister to draft the edict and vassal?"
Ah Jiu paused for a while. She raised her head to look at the sky and sighed, but she just wanted to train her own servants. Uncle Huang could see her through, and she was very sad.
"I have a heart of love for talents, but it's not that I don't know about it. When I chose a new minister in the past, Yan Chuqing was also very talented and was admired by me. Now Ziheng is only ten years old, and he is a young talent. I feel pity and want to train him For this subject of the Zheng Kingdom, my subject, the uncle, is there anything wrong with this?"
A Jiu tilted her head and looked at Fu Yan, only to see Fu Yan smile, and against the background of the sunlight, Fu Yan's smile shocked A Jiu.
"Isn't the minister also a servant of His Majesty, doesn't His Majesty have the heart to cherish ministers?"
A Jiu raised her eyebrows. According to Fu Yan's words, she was about to call herself a concubine. She felt very uneasy in her heart. A Jiu couldn't digest Fu Yan's powerful and powerful minister in one bite.
She was looking back, walking slowly, and replied ambiguously, "No, Uncle Huang is different. Compared with those new ministers, Uncle Huang has already graduated. Naturally, I want to cherish it, so I surrendered the full court memorial. To take care of the uncle, Fang will live up to the uncle's slam talent and knowledge."
"The minister thought it was His Majesty's lack of shrewdness that he handed over the government affairs of the Manchu Dynasty to the minister, but it turned out to be the one who loves the minister!" Fu Yan said angrily after Ah Jiu.
Ajiu has a black line on her face. It’s okay for such an uncle to swallow her power, even her face is not spared. Fortunately, those servants are far away, and she understands why Xiaodezi is far away at this moment. Just because she was afraid that Uncle Huang would lose her face, should she thank Xiao Dezi, a dead slave, or punish him for his foresight.
She was so frustrated that she didn't want to speak, and kept walking slowly ahead.
"Your Majesty, there are steps ahead."
When Fu Yan's words sounded, Ah Jiu came back to her senses, but she walked to the pavilion in the imperial garden in a daze.
"Your Majesty is absent?" Fu Yanxu held A Jiu's arm, and A Jiu retracted his arm unnaturally.
"I'm just thinking about things."
"Thinking about the official affairs of Yan Chuqing and Yin Zheng who are out, or the little prince of Prince Dun?"
Ah Jiu went up the steps, "I'm thinking about national affairs."
"Isn't His Majesty's memorial and state affairs all resolved by ministers?"
"My brain hurts?" Ah Jiu sat at the stone table.
"Then Your Majesty should go back to the bedroom!"
"I'm tired, I suddenly want to rest, I'm tired, Uncle Huang, you won, I'll give you all the memorials full of imperial cases." Ah Jiu patted her forehead, and said in a vain voice, She suddenly felt that Uncle Huang was really a god.
Her pile of memorials failed to overwhelm him, to the point of making him sane, Ah Jiu felt that she would be buried by Fu Yan before she had sex, and she immediately fell on the stone table.
She didn't expect that Fu Yan would also sit at the stone table and look at her, "I don't worry about letting this minister leave His Majesty here alone."
Ah Jiu took out her hand and pointed to the palace maids and guards headed by Xiao Dezi in Manyuan Garden, "Aren't they all human?" Following Ah Jiu's fingers, Xiao Dezi swung the whisk and arched her body. I feel that Xiao Dezi is really a relative of a direct descendant.
"I still don't worry about it!"
Ah Jiu sat up straight, and when she saw Fu Yan behind her, she immediately became irritated, and she swallowed the words she was about to explain.
"The official of literature and history is here. With him by my side, Uncle Huang can feel at ease."
Fu Yan followed Ah Jiu's eyes to look over, and Wen Xiangxiang jumped over from another part of the garden.
Wen Xiangxiang still had a very happy face, but when he saw Fu Yan, he became more cautious, and went to the pavilion to bow to Ajiu and Fu Yan.
Ajiu found that Wen Xiangxiang's arrival didn't make the uncle so unhappy. He just listened to Ajiu's words, and then got up and said, "Since the official of literature and history is with me, the minister will retire."
After speaking, he left. Ajiu watched Fu Yan's departure and felt so happy. Then, he summoned Wen Xiangxiang to sit with him. There were not so many things to get along with Wen Xiangxiang, and even his mood was much more cheerful.
"Why is Your Majesty with King Huai Jin?" Wen Xiangxiang asked as soon as he sat down.
"I came across it by accident at Mr. Cheng's place, but Mr. Cheng seems to like the uncle more. Under the charm of Mr. Uncle, Mr. Cheng won't switch to the uncle, right?" After A Jiu realized that, Mr. Cheng was switching. , this country can simply be given to Fu Yan.
Wen Xiangxiang shook his head, "No, although this King Huai Jin's charm is suitable for all ages, but Mr. Cheng was trained by your father, Ah Jiu, for more than fifty years. How can you change it?"
"That's right." Ah Jiu nodded, pinched the sleeves of the flowers with her fingers, leaned on the table, leaned closer to Wen Xiangxiang and whispered, "What happened to the thing I asked you to investigate?"
What Ah Jiu refers to is the case of Chen Heng's epidemic and Mo's family courtyard in the suburbs.
Wen Xiangxiang understood it in his heart, patted his chest and said, "I will find out what Ah Jiu handed me over."
"How is the situation?"
"I went to the Mo's family courtyard on the outskirts of the city to have a look. In the huge yard, there are indeed people with epidemics resting in it. There are about 20 patients who are eating food brought by others in the Mo's family courtyard. A doctor was watching inside, but there were people guarding outside the courtyard, and I didn't see King Huaijin, but in my opinion, the leader of the guard outside the door was like Wu Ming's bodyguard in the palace of King Huaijin."
Ah Jiu sat back slowly, thinking little Jiujiu in her heart.
"So it seems that this matter is really related to Uncle Huang?" As if the tone was aggravated, Wen Xiangxiang couldn't help but feel some problems listening to it.
"Ajiu doesn't believe it." Wen Xiangxiang stood up, "Can I take your majesty to verify on the spot, or does Ajiu believe that King Huai Jin would do such a thing?"
Ah Jiu pulled Wen Xiangxiang, "Do you know why I went to see Cheng Lao Zuo?"
Wen Xiangxiang shook his head.
"I asked Cheng Lao Chen Heng as a person, he doesn't look like a liar, so this matter is related to the uncle, but the purpose of the uncle is unknown. He has already grasped the situation in the DPRK, so what is there to be dissatisfied with? What?" Ah Jiu said in a low voice, she would never be able to guess Uncle Huang, just like she could never win Uncle Huang.
"People are always insatiable, and what they get can never be satisfied. What our uncle wants is for the country to surrender at his feet." Wen Xiangxiang patted A Jiu on the shoulder and persuaded A Jiu.
Ah Jiu looked up at him, "Our uncle?"
"..." Wen Xiangxiang was speechless, and finally could only explain, "I'm in a hurry, it's not our uncle, it's your uncle, and it will always be your uncle."
Ah Jiu nodded in agreement, but then paused again, looking at Wen Xiangxiang, "Uncle Huang will take my throne, won't the six relatives recognize it?"
In fact, Ah Jiu had thought about this issue before Wen Xiangxiang said it.
During several sleepless nights, Ah Jiu cried and cried on the huge bed holding the quilt of velvet, which disturbed the little Dezi who was vigilant outside.
Since Ah Jiu became the heir, the previous emperor only provided her with a little Dezi to serve her. The reason why she did not arrange for a close maid was because she was afraid that the maid would have a different mind, and Xiao Dezi was a first-class loyal monarch.
Another equipment is the uncle Fu Yan. Although the uncle has the ability to take care of Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is already 18 years old after all. It was said when he was a child that when he grows up, he will be taken care of by the uncle. Gossip, so apart from Xiao Dezi, Ah Jiu has always been alone.
When she slept alone, Xiao Dezi kept watch at night, and the lights in the whole bedroom were always on all night.
The so-called loneliness should mean this.
When Xiao Dezi heard A Jiu's cry, he didn't dare to get close, so he could only kneel across the gauze and ask, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
"Xiao Dezi, do you think Uncle Huang will kill me after he completely takes over the power of the phoenix?" Ah Jiu sobbed and spoke intermittently.
"Oh, my majesty, it's too late for the uncle to love you! How could it be!" Xiao Dezi said in a warm voice.
Ah Jiu was quiet for a while, and Xiao Dezi held the hat on his head, thinking that Ah Jiu would stop talking, but after a while, Ah Jiu burst into tears.
"You son of a bitch lied to me. They all said that after Uncle Huang replaced me, he would kill me and torture me. Wuwuwuwu! Uncle Huang is so cruel!"
Xiao Dezi didn't comfort her and let her cry all night. He also knelt outside the curtain all night, but in the second half of the night, Ajiu stopped crying, and Xiao Dezi was wondering when she saw the falling. A Jiu, who was on the bed, threw two square cushions stuffed with lint for Xiao Dezi to put it on, and then went back to the bed to cry.
On the second day, due to the edema of Ah Jiu's eyes, even Ah Jiu brought two ice cubes to the court when he went to court. Fortunately, there was a veil in front of the dragon's case, so that no one could see it clearly.
When Ah Jiu asked Wen Xiangxiang, Wen Xiangxiang's answer was really different from that of Xiao Dezi, Wen Xiangxiang said with certainty, "I think it should be, after all, His Majesty is the blood of the Chen family, and we must cut grass and root out. , the spring breeze will not blow."
As soon as Wen Xiangxiang finished speaking, Ah Jiu pulled the jade on his body and smashed it over. Wen Xiangxiang squeaked and jumped several times before catching it.
Ah Jiu said viciously, "Wen Xiangxiang, do you need to be spanked again?"
Wen Xiangxiang glared at her in dissatisfaction, "Ajiu's heart is really dark. I worked hard for you, and you made me suffer every day. Uncle Huang seized your power, but you still have pity on him, don't tell me Me, you have already made up your mind to take down Uncle Huang, and then you have to bet yourself in it?"
"No, my ambition is to win the uncle." Ah Jiu didn't know where the confidence came from, she patted the table and stood up, but Wen Xiangxiang was startled.
Wen Xiangxiang believed her after hearing what she said, and talked a lot about the emperor's uncle. Wen Xiangxiang said solemnly, "The suspicion of the emperor's uncle is really big, I will continue to investigate the matter of the Mo family, and I will also pay attention to Chen Heng, the emperor. I also estimate that there is a serious suspicion in the uncle's palace, so I will not let go of the uncle's palace!"
Ah Jiuyi sneered, "Uncle's palace is even stricter than my bedroom, are you sure you want to go?"
"For His Majesty's orthodoxy, do whatever you want." Wen Xiangxiang said extremely heroically.
In the end, it ended with Ah Jiu's sneer.
Ah Jiu still believes in Wen Xiangxiang very much, so everything that can be done by Wen Xiangxiang is fully entrusted to him, and even the dragon card on his body is handed over to him, so that he can travel unimpeded in the palaces and courtyards.
Before returning to the study, Ah Jiu went to Prince Dun's mansion. It was still the same room and the same people. She looked at Chen Heng who was lying unmoved and Du Ying who was crying, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.
If it wasn't for Chen Heng asking her not to ask directly, she would have asked by the collar of the uncle. Well, the final result is very likely that she was taken to the ditch designed by the uncle by the words of the uncle. go inside.
When she looked at Chen Heng, she remembered that the imperial doctor in the palace had been sent to see a doctor earlier. When the imperial doctor came back, she only prescribed a few prescriptions to relieve the condition. If you want to completely eradicate it, you must find the source of the epidemic. The only source Jiu knew was the Mo Family Courtyard.
This time, in addition to sending Wen Xiangxiang, she also sent a few shadow guards beside her to investigate the origin of Mo's house. She must find out everything, but it's a pity that she has too little power, even Chen Heng's illness , she could only rely on Diwei to threaten the imperial physicians who were visiting the imperial hospital not to speak out.
She was really too useless to live, but she didn't dare to compete with the uncle, so she walked outside the palace until night fell and the uncle took a carriage back to the palace. Pass.
She nestled under the desk and read the memorials approved by the uncle, no matter what she did, she never thought that the uncle would turn back.