Hou Kun

Chapter 125
At that time, Fu Lun was also worried that it would be a few days before she entered the palace and asked her to learn the rules first.After half a year like this, seeing that nothing happened, I let it go.Who knew that she would enter the Compassionate Ning Palace later, and even encounter this lawsuit!
The embarrassment was all over her body and face just now, but now she was sweating. "The servant doesn't know about this incident. They have been slack in the past few years, so they dare to hide everything. The servant will go and investigate tomorrow, and he must investigate clearly."

Qi Ye didn't go into the details, after all, Fu Lun is a second-rank official, and it's not good to tear his face when he is in a hurry, so he calmly persuaded the tea ceremony, "Master Fu has been in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs for more than ten years. If you can't see any tricks, then I’ll be waiting for your news on this.”

After finishing speaking, Fu Lun walked back to his room with a full stomach of tea and a lawsuit, and stared at the window paper from endless navy blue to indigo, and then slowly changed to clarity. The light blue, the emperor should get up, and the House of Internal Affairs should get busy.

Najiu waited on the emperor to go to court, turned around and went to the respect room.

Just after turning around the Moon Cave Gate, I saw that the door of the chief supervisor’s duty room was closed, and before he could ask, a eunuch came over to call Qian and asked the deputy chief, “There are people in the chief supervisor’s room. ?”

Najiu nodded, "The chief manager is the busiest in the morning, who is so short-sighted and came here so soon?"

The eunuch knew that Najiu and Tong Liuer were on good terms, so he didn't hide anything from him, so he said, "Don't tell me, the little ones are also puzzled. Master Fu came over early, saying that he was discussing the palace with our chief manager." The matter of building a pergola has been talked about for a long time, but Mr. Fu is quite unhappy, and he is not very happy to hear it."

Najiu was thoughtful, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was in charge of the respect room, and his status was higher than that. "Perhaps the number of pergola reported is too outrageous. The pergola was built for six months, and it only took three months. The Ministry of Internal Affairs does not count the details. When asked by Long Live, life is not easy."

The eunuch clicked his tongue and shook his head and said, "This is to serve the master. There are a lot of people with fever every year in the palace. If the heat is ruined by the master, who can afford it! It's just to spend the master's money for the master. The government is still so meticulous."

After Fulun left, he stayed for a while before passing.

Please greet me first when you enter the door, tie Qian'er down, and say hello to daddy.

Tong Liu'er rubbed his head, and beckoned him to come to him, and looked at the small portrait sent by Ruyi Pavilion, which showed the emperor sitting upright, with no emotion on his face. "Long Live Lord's most annoying painting is that he doesn't recognize his relatives. Take a look, isn't this still the case? These painters, it's so difficult to make the painting a little bit more friendly? It's the third time, and I still can't please the master." Muttering Yi Yi put the portrait aside, "Is there anything wrong with coming so early?"

Najiu smiled and said, "My son is here to ask for an idea of ​​being a father." Tong Liu'er motioned him to sit down and talk, Najiu walked over, but instead of sitting down, stood behind him and held his head for him.Tong Liu'er gets nervous whenever something happens.

"It's because of what happened yesterday. Godfather knows that those mermaids are now locked up in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Lord Long Live got up early and told his son to go to trial. Godfather gave his son an idea. How about a trial?"

Tong Liu'er narrowed his eyes, he was a considerate godson and listened to him in everything.It's not that Najiu doesn't know how to do this, but he just came to find out what he meant.

"You, call the Ministry of Punishment. They have their trial law, so you just listen to it. After listening, bring back all the words, and it will be done." Tong Liu'er willingly pointed out, "The Ministry of Punishment uses more severe punishment than our Punishment Department. If you can’t ask, you can’t do anything about it, and if you have something insignificant in your hands, if you don’t speak out, get rid of the person first, and you won’t be able to explain it.”

"Son understands." Najiu frowned and thought of something else, "Master entrusted this matter to godfather for investigation, so it is the only trust of master. But you were not there that day, and now the two in the palace Not even admitting to death, if the son of the Merman can't find anything for his godfather, it's not a good job."

The emperor is waiting for the result, and the palace involves a lot, so it is not easy to ask about the empress and concubine.This is the first offending job.

Tong Liu'er patted the armrest of the rosewood chair, hesitated for a moment, and said, "That's why the master raised Qing Mingwei. I'm not afraid to tell you that this matter has already been figured out. Don't worry, godfather has endured so much in the palace. Years, eyes and ears are still there." Just said something vaguely, and refused to say more.

Na Jiu came out of the respect room with gloomy eyes.

From Tong Liu'er's appearance, it was obvious that she was fully sure about this matter.And he didn't get the news in advance at all.There is nothing that can be hidden from him outside the palace, but inside the palace, he is simply half blind.He can only see what he knows in front of him, such as this matter, he has no idea at all.

Since entering the palace, Tong Liu'er has become more and more trusting of him, and he has joined Qianqing Palace. The emperor is not as suspicious of him as before, but the current situation is just like this. It's all just a reminder, and the knowledge is limited.

The second master lost his temper last night. He has never seen his master so angry, scolding him like a pig.

He didn't blame his master, he didn't do anything he asked him to do when he entered the palace, except for sending Guo Qian to the emperor's side, he actually couldn't decide everything.The harem is still dominated by Chief Tong.

Eager to get rid of the shackles, but can't help it.Being annoyed, Cheng An came to meet him.

Cheng An worked with Master Qi and hadn't left the palace yet.He is a eunuch, so it is convenient for him to come and go in the palace.Seeing Najiu transplanting seedlings, he knelt down, got up and approached Najiu, and muttered a few words in a voice that no one else could hear.Na Jiu thought he was nagging, waved his hand and said annoyedly, "Okay, I got it. You go and serve the prince. Just honor the jade screen and sneak around. If you catch up with a thief, send me to the mansion in an open and honest night. Who will return it?" There is no human connection."

After returning to Qianqing Palace, seeing that the emperor hadn't come back, he gave Guo Qian a few words and hurried to the garden on horseback.

The dragon boat parked quietly at the pier. After the Huachao Festival, the weather became better and worse every day.

Clouds covered the sky thickly, the old man became irritable, and shook his spirits to sprinkle golden light on the ground, but it was covered by the clouds, and could only leak out from the gaps in the clouds. Ou's dark clouds.

Manager Da Huang stood at the bow of the boat, pointed at the dirt from yesterday, and scolded, "I also said that the board has been cleaned. If you look at it with eyes, the color is still there. It's so dirty, how can you serve the Queen Mother? I can't let the masters remember what happened to your master here. Is there a pair of elder brothers here? Hurry up to the manufacturing office to get the board and replace it with a new one for me. If there is a trace of blood, I want it Your life!"

At the end of the scolding, his eyes were red and he roared.

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I feel that it is not good to have an irregular time. From now on, I will send it on time at [-] o'clock every night, okay?

(End of this chapter)