Youshi Li Jianting went for a walk in the garden, which was her spare time in the day. With Feng Quan by his side, the prince walked slowly along the stone road, thinking about the government affairs in the hall.
"We will worship God and pray for rain in a few days," Li Jianting raised his finger and brushed aside the flower branch that was touching his cheek.
Fengquan moved the branches for Li Jianting, and said obediently: "The slaves must do their best."
Li Jianting stood by the pond, threw a bait into it, and watched the group of carp compete, and said, "You used to follow Mu Concubine, your temper was arrogant and could not bear it, and the ministers in the court and the middle were criticized a lot. A lot of restraint."
When the prince mentioned this matter when talking about government affairs, it was not a whim. There was something in his words. Fengquan's eyes moved slightly, and he bowed to guess the meaning of the prince in his heart, and said softly: "The servant follows the master's nature. I'm ashamed, the slaves and servants didn't know the rules when they met the lords of the cabinet before, but now that I accept the kindness of the king, I should take the old things as a warning."
Li Jianting glanced at Fengquan and said, "You are fine."
Fengquan served Emperor Tianchen, Li Jianheng was simple-minded, and his joys, anger and sorrow were all on his face, but since Li Jianting entered the palace, he had a vague sense of authority, which is really hard to guess. She eats here, and she has no preference. No matter how delicious the food is, she will not move her chopsticks more than three times, and it is difficult to tell whether she is happy or angry.
"You were in prison before. I heard how much Fuman blamed you. Now you both work together in front of the court," Li Jianting said, "Do you feel unhappy in your heart?"
Fengquan lifted his robe and knelt down and said, "This servant is His Highness's servant, and I know that His Highness's arrangement must have deep meaning. Although this servant has had bad relations with Fuman, this time he is doing business with justice, and the servant does not dare to feel resentment."
"He almost broke your leg." Li Jianting looked at the carp that was still fighting for food.
Feng Quan kowtowed and choked, and said in a low voice, "The old man with the stick is an old man from Dongchang, and he knows how to behave."
Li Jianting focused on looking at the fish, and said casually, "Although Fuman was an old eunuch during the late emperor's time, he started walking in front of the imperial court after the East Factory was idle." She smiled, "I never heard that the late emperor asked him to take care of the East Factory. , I don't want to be so familiar with the old people in the East Factory, and I want to know the cats and dogs in my palace."
Fengquan wiped away his sweat by wiping away tears, and instantly understood what the prince meant. Li Jianting was poisoned in the palace. The people in her palace were chosen by Xue Xiuzhuo, but they still did not block the queen mother. Among them, there must be people familiar with the way to help. Li Jianting used Fuman when he held a banquet to kill Han Cheng. Now that Han Cheng's confidant had been eliminated, it was time for her to ask the account in the autumn.
Feng Quan thought about this, his heart was slightly settled, and he said: "Fuman is an old man in the period of the late emperor, and he is different from others in the inner court. Although he has many descendants, he treats people amiably, carefully and carefully, and obeys etiquette."
"You didn't say it all, do you want to abide by the etiquette? I think his heart is higher than the sky, he is the ancestor." Li Jianting wiped his hands with the veil, "He is an internal eunuch, and he has neither the ability to stabilize the society nor the clear advice. The braveness of the king, just because he has been in front of the royal family for a long time, can be an 'old ancestor', whose ancestor?" She looked sideways at Fengquan, "Is it mine?"
Fengquan only felt that the three words were as heavy as a lofty mountain, so he did not dare to raise his head, so he quickly kowtowed: "His Royal Highness is Tianhuang noble! "
"When Lord Xiande was eunuch the party messed up the government and killed an old ancestor, I didn't expect that I, Li Jianting, would meet another one. It can be seen that people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant, and it is hard to be loyal to God's kindness. Disaster." Li Jianting handed the handkerchief to the maid next to him and laughed at himself, "But he does have the ability, there is no reason, he can really be my ancestor."
Fuman’s descendants are all over the place. Taking the opportunity of running errands in front of the hall, he also has contacts with officials in the DPRK and China, but he is smarter than Pan Rugui here. Kong Qiu had been ill in the past, and he had to deal with the illness. Fuman personally tested the medicine when he served in Mingli Hall, and took care of Yuan Fu in every possible way, which made Li Jianting a good name. Fu Man did this for Bo Enchong, but he happened to commit a big taboo. He made his own claim to flatter the officials - he was an eunuch of the inner court, what did he do to win over the officials of the outer court? He wanted to be an old ancestor in the palace, and he wanted to be a good eunuch outside the palace. He had everything inside and outside, but it delayed his job.
The inner eunuch is the servant of the emperor, and it is his duty to serve the emperor. If it wasn't for Pan Rugui's pioneering of chaotic politics, Zhu Hongquan would not have been reduced to an iron ticket for eunuchs to enrich their personal pockets. However, Fuman was humble to the outside world and built up momentum internally. If Li Jianting wanted to remove Fuman, he had to have a reason to convince the public.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the lantern at the other end of the garden walked into a group of people. Fuman has been doing errands well recently, and his face is naturally rosy. He can see Li Jianting standing by the pond from a distance, and the little eunuch who follows him whispers to him, "Ancestor, Fengquan is kneeling!"
Fu Man threw off his whisk and said, "He has done a good job at the banquet before. If he is willing to keep his own feet, His Highness will naturally not embarrass him, but his temper is really not on the table, and it is expected to anger His Highness for some trivial matters. "
After speaking, he snorted lightly, greeted him with a smile on his face, and saluted Li Jianting.
"You're here," Li Jianting laughed, "but what's the matter?"
"My servant is always thinking of Your Highness," Fuman crossed the Fengquan and knew that Li Jianting didn't like being touched, so he vainly protected her down the stairs, "Waiting in the hall to wait for the news, I am anxious! The servant is looking at the sky again. There are clouds accumulating, and I am afraid that it will rain later, so I hurried to bring an umbrella to His Royal Highness."
Li Jianting said: "It's still you who have a heart and are thoughtful in everything."
Fuman seemed to have just seen Fengquan, "Oops", and said, "What's wrong?"
The sky was silent, and Li Jianting suddenly got a plan in the shadow of the light, and she turned cold and said, "I heard that he is arrogant and arrogant, and I heard that he is doing errands in front of the hall and is very disrespectful to the adults, so I will punish him to kneel here. on."
Feng Quan sobbed when he heard the sound, and fell to the ground, looking like he had just been scolded before, and said, "This servant didn't wince, and rammed into the adults. It's really a crime that deserves death, Your Highness..."
"I know that you used to hold a pen in the time of the late emperor, but how can eunuchs be compared with the officials of the previous dynasty? Those local officials who go to the palace to report their duties are for the local civil affairs.
local officials.
Fu Man was relieved, no wonder Li Jianting was angry. In the past few days, the drought in Yongcheng has made Chu Jun tossing and turning, and both inside and outside the palace are reducing expenses. Even Chu Jun himself eats japonica rice. It is said that she does not forget the suffering of the people. She treats local officials very seriously.
"His Royal Highness is doing government affairs in the hall. It is a rare time to relax when you come out to the garden. Don't lose your interest because of this." Fu Man led Li Jianting away, and said with an apologetic smile, "Master Xue is also waiting in the hall, waiting for His Highness. Woolen cloth."
Fu Man glanced at Fengquan a few times, but didn't make any pleas. Li Jianting stopped looking at Fengquan and went straight back. When Li Jianting returned to Mingli Hall, he retired with tea, and while waiting under the eaves, he asked the little eunuch in a low voice, "Are you still kneeling?"
The little eunuch snickered: "Kneeling."
"Call him up."
"Ancestor," the little eunuch said strangely, "he is not always a high-ranking person, and his mouth is very cheap. What does the ancestor help him? It is not good for him to kneel until His Highness finishes discussing government affairs."
"When you are a slave, you must think of the king's thoughts and solve problems for the king." Fu Man said, "He has a hidden friendship with His Highness. His Highness only made him kneel without punishing him. I forgot it for a moment. When I think about it later, he will cry again. His Highness should be soft-hearted when he misses the old relationship. I didn't plead for him just now, and if I let him kneel for a long time, His Highness should blame us for being ignorant as slaves. ."
"It's still my ancestor who thought about it carefully," the little eunuch said with admiration, "always think of the master's heart, high! I'll go and wake him up."
Fuman looked back at the dim candlelight in the Mingli Hall, and smiled involuntarily.
Without the old dog Han Cheng, he would have no control outside. As long as you serve the prince well, and get the cabinet's recommendation, you will be on your way. What Pan Rugui can do, he can still do, but he has to do it better and more beautifully.
Fuman turned his eyes, that is, the Queen Mother was still there, so he could not sit back and relax, and he had to start as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.