Step on a branch

Chapter 61 You Can't Always Procrastinate
The conversation between mother and son ended up unhappy.

The Empress Dowager went back to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and also carried away Duke Fu, who couldn't hold on and was crooked.

The son of Fu Guogong hesitated again and again, followed the empress dowager's wishes, and left together.

The emperor had no intention of reviewing the papers, and stood by the window with a serious expression on his face.

Deng Guoshi hugged Fuchen, respectfully, and bowed to the emperor.

"Your majesty," Deng Guoshi asked tentatively, "I heard that the empress dowager just left? You and your empress..."

The emperor waved his hand.

"Pindao said a few words that shouldn't be said," Deng Guoshi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't get angry with your empress.

Does the empress not know how big a mistake Yan Shu made, but Fu Guogong is her elder brother, the two father and son knelt in the snow all night, the empress has to come no matter what.

There are relatives of her natal family on the one hand, and you, the emperor on the other, the empress is also in a dilemma. "

With his hands on the window sill, the emperor spoke after a long while: "I know her difficulties, but she also has to think about my difficulties. That bastard Yan Shu is lawless, if I forgive him because he is the grandnephew of the Empress Dowager's family, what is the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty? "

"You are right," Deng Guoshi continued following the emperor's words, "It is because you are right that your empress is suffering.

If the son does something wrong, the mother can naturally teach him the truth, and the truth is clear.

Not this time, the empress can't convince you, and she can't convince herself, but she has to say it, which makes her even more difficult to calm down. "

The emperor nodded heavily.

It is this principle.

"I can't bear to embarrass my mother so much," the emperor said, "I'm also wondering if it's too heavy."

Deng Guoshi showed hesitation.

Seeing this, the emperor said: "If you have something to say, it's okay."

"It's heavy, it's really heavy," Deng Guoshi said, "but I think that you need to show your majesty. Even the Yan family has followed the law in order to deter others. A king is a king, and a minister is a minister."

The emperor's eyes darkened.

The last six words fell into his heart.

Deng Guoshi saw it in his eyes and said again: "If you have made up your mind, you should end it early. Otherwise, the empress came to intercede again and again in order to assist the Duke's government. You are uncomfortable, and she is also uncomfortable. It is better to cut the mess quickly and cut off all the troubles. Fang Nianxiang. Your Majesty is sensible and will understand you."

After saying this, he didn't say any more, just quietly waiting for the emperor to think.

After a long time, the emperor nodded and made up his mind.

Having something on his mind, the emperor asked the other side: "Is there any progress in the matter I asked you to investigate earlier?"

Deng Guoshi held his whisk tightly.

He made some inquiries.

An Guogong's mansion originally sought medical treatment for Jin Shu'er because she was stupid.

Mrs. Liao couldn't be cured, so she suggested asking Taoist priests to exorcise the evil spirits, and the Jin family invited Qin Luan.

Qin Luan pasted a few talismans, and it was really effective.

This made Master Deng cautious.

Before knowing the depth of Qin Luan's morality, the emperor must not let the emperor know that she has some skills.

Deng Guoshi is not afraid that Qin Luan is capable, he is only afraid that Qin Luan is better than him.

If Qin Luan is asked to overwhelm him, how can he be a national teacher?
"Still investigating." Deng Guoshi gritted his teeth and said.

Withdrew from the imperial front, Deng Guoshi's face was cloudy and difficult to distinguish.

Eunuch Xu led him aside and asked, "Has the emperor softened?"

"Pin Dao persuaded me."

Eunuch Xu asked again: "Let the queen mother know, and I will definitely embarrass the national teacher."

"You got the salary from the Palace of Compassion and Peace?" Deng Guoshi sneered.

Eunuch Xu said with a smile: "No matter what, the miscellaneous family will only follow the emperor's lead."

"A fellow man."

After speaking, the two smiled at each other.

Those who make a living in front of the emperor naturally share the worries of the emperor. The queen mother, empress, prince, and princess, what do they think, how can the emperor's thoughts matter.

He just made the emperor more determined.

Reckless.

When the snow stopped in the afternoon, the decree came down.

Yan Shu fought one hundred and flowed three thousand miles.

When he was pulled out to hit the board, Yan Shu was still dazed, but when he was hit with a real board, he passed out from the pain on the spot.

The other one who passed out was Fu Guogong.

He knelt in the snow all night, not daring to fall down in front of the emperor, and after being carried away by the empress dowager, he couldn't get up.

When he got the bad news and knew there was nothing he could do, he rolled his eyes and felt scorching hot all over his body.

The emperor sent an imperial doctor to show that the thunder and rain are both the king's grace.

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, the Empress Dowager was angry and sad at the same time, and finally asked the prince to take some money to save Yan Shu from suffering during his exile.

Around the Thousand Steps Corridor, it is inevitable to discuss cautiously.

In Chiyiwei's yamen, Feng Jing looked at Lin Fan from time to time.

He was ready for Yan Shu to walk into and out of the palace, but he didn't expect that Yan Shu would travel thousands of miles away.

How did the commander write that script so that Yan Shu could achieve such a result?

Lin Fan's five senses were keen, and Feng Jing felt a little uncomfortable asking Feng Jing to look at him like this.

"What's on my face?" Lin Fan asked.

"No," Feng Jing hurriedly shook his head, "really not."

Lin Fan pursed his lower lip.

Feng Jingding was guessing.

Lin Fan wanted to ask again, but suddenly remembered what Feng Jing was thinking about before, and swallowed the question again.

Forget it.

In case this brat opens his mouth, what kind of acquaintance...

He had to get the gift out quickly, though.

Thank you, there must be time.

After a long time, it seems that the heart of thank you is insincere.

You can't always procrastinate.

It's night in the capital.

In Yongninghou's mansion, Qin Luan leaned on the couch and flipped through the book in his hand.

It's not a serious book, and there are still several volumes on the table, all of which are "exaggerated" and "weird" ghosts and strange stories in her mouth.

These are Qian'er's favorite things, and were borrowed by Qin Luan to broaden his horizons.

Fu Ling was paralyzed by the side, and at a glance, it was just an ordinary paper-cut figurine.

Suddenly, the villain raised his upper body.

After being stunned for a moment, his whole body floated up and turned around in front of Qin Luan's eyes.

Qin Luan put down his notebook and walked out of the room quickly.

Qian'er also reacted, thinking that it was already dark outside, so she took the candlestick from the table and hurriedly chased to the east wall.

"Girl, it's pitch black, the servants are here to take pictures..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Luan squatted down and got up again, with his palm spread out in front of her, and there was a ball of paper on it.

Qian'er: ...

It's so dark!
How did the girl find it?
Qin Luan looked at Qian'er's shocked look, and pointed at Fu Ling.

Qian'er realized it all at once.

The talisman can know that something has fallen in, but how can it not know where it landed?

The girl is so powerful, I can't make judgments with common sense!
Fu Ling poked his head over the wall.

Then, it landed in front of Qin Luan and shook his head vigorously.

The paper figurine is flat, and when it shakes its head, it even sways its body.

Qian'er was amused: "Girl, what does it mean?"

Qin Luan twisted the ball of paper, glanced at it, and said calmly: "It didn't find the person who threw the ball of paper."

"That's it," Qian'er murmured, "Duke Ding is quite careful."

　Happy weekend, book friends~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)