Yu She called Butler Feng, gave a general explanation, and instructed: "Go check it out, what kind of stuff he wants to take."
Butler Feng was also at a loss. He asked cautiously, "Sir... Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Yu She said coldly, "What misunderstanding?"
Butler Feng analyzed cautiously: "Since ancient times, there have been many small households who have used their surnames to forcibly climb the gate of the ancient saints. Anyway, there is no way to trace them back, but they just put gold on their faces. But... this is the first time this old slave has heard people show off, he is complimenting his father and descendants."
"For the first time, it is not known whether the characters in Kuafu Shanhaijing really exist. Unless this woman is really tall and terrifying, she will not be able to win people's trust."
"Secondly, Kuafu is not a saint, and he insists that he is his descendant... It may not be able to raise his worth. If he is recruited into the mansion, it will be very good. Being a concubine... It is not really an advantage."
Yu She said indifferently: "Maybe apart from being burly, there is no other ability to seduce men."
Butler Feng pondered Yu She's thoughts and said, "Indeed, this is an unreasonable example. Today she said that she was a descendant of Kuafu, and tomorrow another said that she was a descendant of Pangu. In two days, she said that she was a descendant of Pangu. The descendants of Chang'e, the descendants of Meng Po, the descendants of Guanshiyin... What is this? If you don't get involved with an ancient god and demon, you won't be able to marry someone personally? What will happen when ghosts and demons gather in Beijing in the future?! "
Yu She had a headache for a while: "Stop talking."
Butler Feng hurriedly shut his mouth and said, "Master Zhong must have been fooled. When we find out, we will be the first to tell him!"
Yu She rubbed his brows irritably, it was all a mess...
"Speaking of ghosts and gods." Butler Feng said in a low voice, "I was about to talk to the prince, but news just came out from the palace in the evening that there was another matter of the third prince drowning in the ghosts and gods. guilty of treason."
Yu She smiled: "The emperor is finally in a hurry?"
Butler Feng pressed his throat: "I've been angry a few times, but it's just that I can't say it outright, otherwise more people know about it, so I can only secretly let it out to shock one or two."
Butler Feng is not the only confidant of Yu She. Many of the external affairs are directly handed over to others by Yu She. Butler Feng doesn't know much. Butler Feng slowly said: "Who is this... who made such rumors to stir up the water? ?"
Yu She heard Steward Feng's implication, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, "It's not me."
Butler Feng hurriedly said, "It's the old slave who is confused."
"If I were to do this, I would never take it lightly." Yu She said generously, "What is the emperor most afraid of now?"
Butler Feng thought for a while, and replied, "Then there must be another accident with the prince. If something really happened, it seems... It seems... that the emperor's position is not right. It's true."
Yu She asked, "Then which prince is he most afraid of?"
Butler Feng hesitated: "Four... four princes?"
Yu She sneered.
Butler Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead, his voice faintly inaudible: "You..."
"What he is most afraid of now is that I have an accident." Yu She's voice was as usual, not lowering a single point, "Even if Xuanjing and Xuanqiong have an accident, at most it is just to allow more people to make a fuss about what the former photographer said. How? What kind of evidence can this be considered? And even if the princes are dead, there may not be anyone who can shake the throne."
Butler Feng was startled and nodded, "Yes..."
"I'm different."
Yu She lowered his head and smiled, "At this juncture, something happened to me, so that more disgusting old things can be implicated. If I manipulate this matter behind the scenes, the first person I can't let go of is myself."
Yu She looked out the window and said easily, "Has the pond in our yard broken?"
Butler Feng didn't know why Yu She suddenly asked this, and answered truthfully, "Not yet."
"This pool is connected to the living water outside, and the ice layer won't be very thick." Yu She said quietly, "You said that if I step on it... will I step on that layer of ice?"
Butler Feng was shocked and hurriedly said: "The old slave just talked nonsense! Of course this matter has nothing to do with the prince, you... don't think about it!"
Yu She's expression was as usual: "I didn't think about it, I just thought that at this point, it would be very interesting if I drowned in the ice cave in the middle of the night."
Butler Feng anxiously had blue veins on his forehead. Others might just say this, but this person in front of him once ate Hanshisan with others on his back for half a year, and was almost killed by arsenic|frost!
Yu She said: "Actually, when the eldest princess asked you to tell me to stay away from the water that day, I thought about it."
Butler Feng said anxiously: "You! You..."
"Just kidding." Yu She smiled, "I don't want to sleep in the ice hole anymore."
Yu She remembered what the spy had just said, her eyes darkened, "I have to figure out first... what kind of concubine he wants to take."
Butler Feng breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You really..."
Butler Feng wanted to laugh, but when he recalled Yu She's past years, his heart suddenly became sour.
"It's best if you don't think about it this way." Butler Feng said with relief, "It's getting late, the prince should rest first?"
Yu She nodded, got up and went to the bedroom.
Butler Feng was worried. He was going to go out and couldn't keep the night vigil. He had to call a few families to come and order someone to strictly guard the window and door of Yu She's bedroom. , and must follow, not leaving an inch.
The generals responded, and Steward Feng settled down and went out.
At the same moment, the palace and the palace were brightly lit.
Emperor Chong'an sat on the bed in the warm pavilion, his face was gloomy, and his voice was low: "Could it be Ziyou's child, what can't you think about?"
The cabinet minister Liang Qi sat on a small stool and shook his head gently, "It's not like, the little prince Yu is decisive. If he did this, the third prince would not have his life dragged on until now."
Emperor Chong'an's eyes were dark and unclear, "Really? That year when he ate that kind of food, I thought about whether he had this idea and deliberately stabbed my heart."
Emperor Chong'an sighed wearily: "I asked myself whether I treated him badly. Among these children, he is the only one whom I have suffered from childhood to adulthood. In my early years... I even thought of recognizing him."
"Absolutely not!" Liang Qi stood up, bowed and said, "Yu Xiaowang is very talented, but his temperament is withdrawn and his behavior is surly. If he doesn't have the heart to fight for the crown, it's fine, Ruoyu Xiaowang has this idea, Your Majesty. Recognizing him hastily... I am afraid that I will kill the fourth prince and the fifth prince, and the country will be in turmoil and the world will be uneasy."
Speaking of Xuanjing and Xuanqiong, Emperor Chong'an's face became even worse, "If they are promising, why would I have such thoughts? I don't like my father..."
"The two princes have just come of age, so they can teach you slowly." Liang Qi was worried that Emperor Chong'an really wanted to recognize Yu She because of his weak knees, and said, "Not to mention how difficult it is to recognize the princes to quell the voices of doubts inside and outside, In the future, when little prince Yu asks his mother, how should the emperor explain it to him?"
Emperor Chong'an lowered his eyelids, "It's just an old man in the mansion..."
"If Prince Yu insists on asking to understand?" Liang Qi was very concerned, "Even if he doesn't ask, in the future... if Prince Yu is to be made the crown prince, the emperor will always give an explanation to the clan and the ministers in the court, otherwise The name is not right, and there are always people who want to make trouble with it. Naturally, the emperor may not have the intention of making him the crown prince, so it comes back again... Little Prince Yu, can you accommodate the other two princes?"
Emperor Chong'an leaned on the soft pillow and let out a long sigh, "If you don't recognize him, do you think he can accommodate those two?"
"Yu Xiaowang has no intention of fighting for the crown, and he is a person with a different surname, and his name is not right. As long as the emperor does not recognize it, he will not be able to turn the tide." Liang Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Chong'an, his voice was soft After a little, "In order to keep the prince safe, if there is an emergency in the future, as long as the emperor is ruthless, he can..."
Emperor Chong'an opened his eyes suddenly and said coldly, "Are you asking me to get rid of him personally?!"
Liang Qi knelt down.
The room was quiet for a long time.
Emperor Chong'an leaned back on the soft pillow and shook his head: "I don't have many sons... He is the last thought I have left with the eldest princess. If something happens in the future, whether he wants it or not, he has to... Forget it, you Get up."
Liang Qi knew that Emperor Chong'an was reluctant, so he did not persuade him any further.
"Let's check it later." Emperor Chong'an said after a while, "I also don't think it was Ziyou who did it."
Liang Qi got up, thought for a moment and asked, "Your Majesty, about the life of Prince Yu... Does he know it himself?"
Emperor Chong'an said tiredly: "I knew it six years ago, I still remember, I remember that he broke through several palace bans and walked into the deep palace with a snowy night. Right here, he asked me..."
Liang Qi said, "Ask... what?"
Emperor Chong'an pressed the corner of his eyes, unable to remember, he waved his hand to let Liang Qi go down.
The eunuch outside the warm pavilion raised a thick curtain for Liang Qi and poured in a gust of cold wind. The aged Chong'an Emperor shrank and coughed.
In the middle of the night, Steward Feng knocked on the gate of the Qian'an Palace.
Zhong Wan got up in a daze and put on his clothes, half asleep and half awake: "Who is it?"
Yan Pingshan stuffed his hand stove into Zhong Wan's hand and whispered, "Feng Steward from the other courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion."