Step on a branch

Chapter 392
Hearing this, Fu Jieyu couldn't help being stunned.

"How did it happen?" She asked back, "Didn't you go out in an open and honest manner?"

What happened that day has a lot of follow-up effects.

In the Changning Palace, the Queen came forward to investigate in the palace, and even worked the officials of the third department, and finally got such a result.

On the palace gate, there was also a question.

Before the nanny could answer, Fu Jieyu said again: "I remember that when Madam Hou of Yongning arrived at the gate of the palace, the guards were about to close the door. Madam Hou greeted them, and the guards waited and waited. She closed the door after she went out."

The timing was just right, and the guards had no reason to stop Mrs. Yongninghou from leaving the palace.

Anyway, it hasn't been closed yet, so it's normal to let people go.

"On the surface," the nanny said, "otherwise, the empress dowager would have had an attack long ago, and the servants just think that since Changning Palace has no way to get started, there is no harm in inquiring about the gate of the palace."

Fu Jieyu nodded slowly.

Also.

The empress dowager is not easy to please.

Who knows what kind of luck Concubine Shu has had to be protected and pampered by the Empress Dowager.

She, Fu Jieyu, did not have that kind of luck. To please the Empress Dowager, she had to contribute something.

If you can't go one way, try another way, it's better than staying where you are.

"That being the case," Fu Jieyu said, "then start with the guards on duty that day and list all their names."

The mother got the order and said: "Slave servant, let people go to inquire about it."

"Be careful," Fu Jieyu said again, "Don't startle the snake, and don't let people notice, we want to get involved."

The nanny said: "Slaves must be careful."

After speaking, she quit to go to work.

When she walked out of the hall, she met the fourth prince who was coming.

"Your Highness, class is over?" Mammy laughed, "Walk slowly and watch your step."

The fourth prince greeted her, and flew in, but the servants who were waiting for him chased after her, panting.

Seeing her son, Fu Jieyu immediately smiled and said, "Good boy, sit down."

The fourth prince respectfully saluted the concubine and sat down beside her as promised.

"What did the gentlemen teach today?" Fu Jieyu asked.

"Recite poems," said the fourth prince, "I have recited the poems I taught last month, and my son recited them the best..."

Fu Jieyu listened with a smile.

The fourth prince is young, he was enlightened last year, and now he is still able to read, learning the most obvious things.

Fu Jieyu knew it was wrong to overthrow the seedlings, but she was also very impatient.

Anxious that he is young, anxious that both mother and son are not top-notch.

Thinking of the current situation, Fu Jieyu pursed her lips heavily.

The emperor's grandson, such and such, sounded very powerful, and the emperor was also shaken, but it was an opportunity she, Fu Jieyu, had to take advantage of and seize.

Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes.

If you don't fight hard, who knows if you can kill a way.

On the other side, Fu Cha went back to the yamen of the Jingwei commander.

The people below sent him some news immediately.

That Uncle Zhongqin was really one of the three fires for the new official to take office, and he hadn't been idle for most of the day.

Not to mention the rearrangement of the capital's garrison, just now the Ministry of War was urged to issue an order to call in the soldiers from the nearby state capitals to fight.

Fu Cha stroked his beard with a serious expression on his face.

It seems that Concubine Shun moved out from the cold palace, which made Uncle Zhongqin full of energy.

This is also true.

To make the cows work, they have to feed the cows, even if they don’t feed them into their mouths, they have to hang them somewhere.

It is inevitable that Empress Jieyu is worried about this.

Thinking about this, Fu Cha asked, "Where is the son of Wan Shi?"

"In the warehouse at the back," the man replied, "Last month, the commander told him to sort out the documents and files in the warehouse, and they are all there these days."

Fu Cha clicked his tongue and turned to go to the warehouse.

The warehouse door was open.

As the sky darkened, candles were lit inside, and a few small officials came in and out with documents in their arms.

Fu Cha went in and said, "My lord, can you take a step to speak?"

Upon hearing the sound, Wan Cheng simply blew out the candles, and followed Fu Cha to the corner of the corridor.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fu?" he asked.

Fu Cha coughed lightly, with a hint of guilt on his face.

He didn't want to embarrass Wan Cheng.

This son of the world, he held a post with them, and he was considered to be Fu Cha's subordinate, but if he really cared about his status, Fu Cha couldn't compare to him.

Even if he, Fucha, had a prince's grandson to brazenly raise his identity, the commander and another deputy commander did not have the ability to raise their status, but Wan Cheng never used his title to "bully" him in the yamen. "people.

On the contrary, he is very talkative.

No matter how big or small it is, even if it is a low-level person, if you ask Shi Ziye for help with kind words, Shi Ziye will help.

Wan Cheng doesn't rely on this little experience in the yamen to build up his achievements, and Shangfeng won't randomly stuff him with offending and messy things. When he is on a job, his life is going well, and he can also let everyone who asks for help go smoothly." nice guy".

Even Fu Cha had asked Wan Cheng for help when he encountered a situation before.

Just such a good old man, who has nothing to do with the current situation, should be kicked out by him, Fu Cha feels very sorry.

However, thinking of Fu Jieyu and the fourth prince, Fu Cha was cruel, and said: "The Qin family raised troops in the mall, did your son hear about it?"

Wan Cheng nodded: "It's being passed on today."

"I remember that the Shizi's residence is very close to the Qin family?" Fu Cha asked again.

After Wan Cheng heard this, he felt some meaning, and said: "Your Excellency has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"The relationship between your two families is too close after all," Fu Cha sighed, "If the son is in another yamen, it will be fine, but it is the yamen responsible for the defense of the capital like the Jingwei Commander.

Yugong, the son will definitely do his best to guard the capital with the yamen; in private, the Qin family has a good relationship with you after all, and the son is caught in the middle, so it is hard to avoid.

What I mean is, do you want Shizi to avoid it for now until the matter is over?

First of all, if something really happened, it would not be caught by someone with a heart to say that the son and the Zhongyi uncle's mansion are not right, and cause a mess all over the body for no reason.

Secondly, it will also avoid the dilemma for the son of the world. "

Wan Cheng was silent after listening.

These words sound nice, but the real meaning is also very clear.

Afraid he would cause trouble, and wanted to transfer him away.

Fu Cha saw it in his eyes, and his heart beat for a while.

He thought he spoke very eloquently, and considered every sentence from the position of the prince, and the meaning was expressed, but it was not harsh on people's ears.

With Wan Cheng's gentle temperament, he should be able to listen.

After being uneasy for a while, Fu Cha saw Wan Cheng smile, it was a wry smile.

"My lord," Wan Cheng said, "I'll tell you the truth, you said everything in my heart. I am really worried today, and I have thought about how to discuss it with a few adults.

If I continue to stay in the yamen, don't tell me how I am, the adults will definitely be very embarrassed.

I just didn't expect how to speak, so the adults took the initiative to mention it. "

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