Step on a branch

Chapter 188 This Arrangement
Eunuch Xu sent it all the way, and then returned to the imperial court to answer.

"Old Hou looks like," Eunuch Xu said, "very happy."

After hearing this, the emperor raised his eyes and asked, "Are you really happy?"

Eunuch Xu thought about it.

That look, should be happy, right?
I can see the sickness, but the spirit is much higher, and the whole person is full of vitality.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't walk, the Marquis of Yongning would have set off immediately with his whip.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Xu glanced at the emperor quietly.

Although, on weekdays, he was rather displeased with those bosses who made things difficult for the emperor, and when the opportunity came, he would blow it off.

Who made the emperor love to hear it?
Deng Guoshi was quite right. A person like him who works in front of the emperor wants to please the emperor and obey the emperor's wishes.

The more the emperor alienated those ministers who pointed fingers, the more he would trust him and Deng Guoshi.

But, having said that, you have to weigh it when you blow it.

If you don't blow it well, the flames will be directed at your face, but it will be bad.

Today, the emperor was very angry when he was in the early court, and now he finally eased up...

Not suitable for fans.

Eunuch Xu made a good judgment and said respectfully, "I'm really happy."

The emperor's eyebrows stretched a little more.

Qin Yinyu's excitement and joy in front of the emperor should not be fake.

This is good!
at the same time……

The emperor's fingertips tapped on the big case.

Qin Yin's words today can be considered as a solution to his confusion.

Before the late emperor passed away, he summoned Qin Yin alone. The conversation was not long, but no one was left by his side, and no one knew what was said.

Of course, it's not just Qin Yin, several auxiliary ministers have also met.

Sometimes the servants are kept, sometimes no one is left, it all depends on the mood of the late emperor.

At that time, the late emperor's time was approaching, and it was actually very common to act like this.

The emperor didn't notice the problem, only after he ascended the throne, the empress dowager thought about it.

After all, Qin Yin is not an assistant minister.

Did the first emperor tell Qin Yin something...

In particular, after the empress dowager suspected that Lin Fan was Zhao Lin's posthumous son, she brought up the old story again and made a second guess.

The emperor's left ear went in and his right ear went out. Until the past two years, he would occasionally think about it along the lines of the empress dowager.

What did the first emperor say to Qin Yin?
Today is the answer.

The first emperor was worried about what happened after his death.

Such an answer reassured the emperor a lot.

On the other side, Qin Feng and Qin Zhi carried the Marquis of Yongning out of the palace gate.

Qin Yin leaned against the back of the chair, sorting out the conversation with the emperor in his mind.

He played, pretty good, right?
When discussing with his wife and A Luan beforehand, he raised a few points, and he clicked on all the necessary points.

Especially, the part where the late emperor summoned him before his death...

That was proposed by Mrs. Hou.

She said that with the temperament of the empress dowager and the emperor, nine out of ten, she had been thinking about it earlier.

They don't know the inside story, but they can guess.

After going back and forth, even if you can't guess the will, it's easy to figure out what's there and what's not.

It's better to let Qin Yin take the initiative to point it out.

If the emperor asks, no matter what kind of answer, the emperor will have a question mark in his heart.

Qin Yin took the initiative to speak, and said it in a hurry, which seemed much more natural.

Even if the emperor still had doubts, the question marks in his heart were small and thin, instead of being drawn with a Chinese ink brush, it filled a piece of paper, and the thick lines were drawn in circles.

Just thinking about it, the bamboo sedan chair entered the thousand-step corridor.

Marquis Yongning quickly pulled himself together.

This way, everyone who passed by the side can see the good mood of the old Hou Ye.

Different from the determination and worry when entering the palace before, now, it is really April in the world, and the flowers are blooming.

When Dong Shilang heard the news, he hurriedly ran out of the yamen of the Ministry of War with his clothes on his hem.

"Master Hou," Dong Shilang took a breath, "You are so happy, could it be..."

Qin Yin held Dong Shilang's arm and urged: "The emperor has agreed, your Ministry of War will arrange it quickly, and don't delay the old man's departure."

"Ah?" Rao Dong Shilang guessed it, and was confused by the eagerness, "Arrangement, let's arrange it!"

As soon as the words came out, the strength in the arm was immediately withdrawn.

Dong Shilang couldn't help lowering his eyes, and looked at the seat that Marquis Yongning had just held.

With the strength of the old Hou Ye's hand, back in the past, not to mention the pain in holding it, there was still pressure.

This time, Xu Shi let go too quickly, Xu Shi is not strong in his hands...

For a moment, the worry and sadness that had dissipated because of the happy appearance of the old Hou Ye poured into his heart again.

Dong Shilang could only comfort himself that it must be the old Hou Ye who was in a hurry to set off, so he urged him to do things, instead of pulling him to say a lot of things.

Let go, no delay.

Qin Yin didn't intend to delay any longer in the Thousand Steps Corridor, and urged Qin Zhi and Qin Feng to carry him back to his residence.

At this time in the Yongning Hou Mansion, the Ji family had just finished a set of punches.

The border was tight, and she was also anxious when she heard it, so she could naturally understand the urgency of the old master.

However, as family members, they understand the old man's temper and pursuit, and care more about his health.

He was so sick that his children and grandchildren had to carry him to the palace, which was not suitable for battle at all.

However, this matter cannot be persuaded.

Don't say that Ji's family is just a daughter-in-law, even Qin Zhi, a son, can't convince the old Hou Ye.

Besides, who doesn't have any backbone?
The Qin family is so strong, how can they still not understand what is an individual and what is a family and a country?

Therefore, Ji's family lingered for a long time amidst understanding, respect, worry, and uneasiness. When Qin Feng escorted the old master into the palace, she couldn't stay idle, so she simply practiced kung fu.

After receiving the handkerchief from Nanny Wang, Ji wiped off his sweat and asked, "Haven't you come back yet?"

"There is no news from the concierge yet." Nanny Wang replied.

Ji asked again: "Where is Ah Yuan?"

Nanny Wang said in a dazed voice, "I've gone to the East Garden."

"I knew it! It's not worry-free at all!" When Ji heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead, "Miss has been drawing talismans recently, right? I heard from Qian'er that she wanted to be able to draw to Feimen. sent by my uncle."

Drawing talisman paper, no matter how exquisite the paper and ink are, they are all foreign objects.

Whether the talisman paper is useful or not depends entirely on how skillful and thoughtful the painter is.

To put it bluntly, it is to "concentrate" and "concentrate"!
"The eldest girl is in a hurry, it's been a lot of hard work, and Ah Yuan is always interrupting, if the painting is not finished, what should I do?" Ji urged, "Call her back! Don't let her affect the eldest girl!"

In the East Garden, Qin Luan is drawing a talisman with a brush.

Qin Yuan sat under the chair by the window, with a cup of tea and a stack of bean paste cakes by his side, holding a ghost in his hands, watching with relish.

Qin Yuan could feel the situation at home, and felt a little uneasy.

She didn't want to listen to her mother's nagging, so she simply came to Qin Luan's place.

It is very comfortable for one person to draw symbols and one person to read books.

Just as she was seeing the highlights, Qin Yuan's eyes were fixed on the pages of the book, and her fingers were poked on the table to get the pastries. From the corner of her eye, something shook on the desk.

She turned her head quickly, and then she saw clearly that the little paper man was shaking back and forth on the pen holder.

It's windy...

　Thanks to Shucheng book friend 99725 Suicaihua for the reward.

　　
　
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