Zhao Fujin, the Emperor who brought disaster to the country

"See the Emperor Ji!" Zhang Wenjun came down from the outer hall and immediately took Chen Zhang into the side room to ask for an audience with Zhao Fujin.

When Zhao Fujin saw them coming, he stood up and asked Zhang Wenjun to get up in a friendly manner, thanking him: "I should have thanked the temple minister for helping me clear my grievances."

"I don't dare to be a low-ranking official. If the murderer of Mrs. Bai doesn't show up, Di Ji will have to bear the injustice for one more day." Zhang Wenjun said with extreme humility: "I ask Di Ji to forgive me, because Lu Xiangyi is the first person in this case. The suspect, although the suspicion has been cleared now, he still has to trouble the Emperor Ji and order him not to leave the palace privately, and there must be someone by his side for every word and deed."

"It's natural!" Zhao Fujin didn't really think much about it and ignored Lu Xiangyi, a schizophrenic, but at this moment, she could only take him back and discipline him properly.

She discovered that Lu Xiangyi was a very smart person and was particularly good at guiding public opinion. He was a rare talent.

It's just that his words don't match what he says, he's arrogant at first but respectful at the end, and his face is changeable. If you stay with him, you might end up with long nights and many dreams.

Zhao Fujin Lu Xiangyi made arrangements, left Dali Temple, and started to rush to the next battlefield.

Song Bangguang's mother was asked out by her.

For the sake of Princess Ande Zhao Jinluo, she planned to have a good talk with Mrs. Song face to face.

Arriving at Mingxing Building, in the private room on the third floor, Mrs. Song, her natal sister and two nieces and nephews were happily drinking tea, showing off the beauty of Princess Ande, the empress's respect, the official's All requests were answered, and when the most lively part was reached, they started dancing.

The life of Mrs. Song could not be described as unhappy.

She was born into poverty when she was young. She saved Song Bangguang's grandfather by following her mother to collect firewood in the ice and snow.

Song Bangguang's grandfather, in order to repay Mrs. Song's kindness, Ming Matchmaker married her and treated her tolerantly and obeyed her advice.

Only Song Bangguang's biological mother didn't think so. Her son married a poor girl who had no help for her, and she was still obsessed with her, which was always like a thorn in his heart. So when Song Bangguang was born, Mrs. Song He then ordered Mrs. Song to return to the countryside to attend to her illness, which lasted for more than ten years.

Mrs. Song died on her front leg, and Song Bangguang was shot in the back. She took her mother to the capital to support her. Only then did Mrs. Song have her moment of glory.

The source of her happiness in this life is all because she gave birth to a good son with a bright future!
Who would have thought that this good son would be targeted by the officials before he could stand out? How could he live a good life now that he was the master?
Therefore, while she kept talking about glory, there was something forced in her smile.

After all, her son Mingzhu secretly plotted against her, and as a mother, she was naturally upset.

At this time, she finally understood her mother-in-law, whom she had hated her whole life.

She was even a little grateful. At least, when she took her with her to attend to his illness, she didn't put anyone around her husband.

"Mrs. Song, you are indeed so lucky to have given birth to a good son!" Zhao Fujin waved his fan, walked straight into their private room, and naturally introduced: "I am Emperor Mingde, the biological sister of Princess Ande. , came here specifically to meet Mrs. Song."

Saying it was a greeting, she entered the room. Apart from glancing at a few people, she didn't even make a gesture of saluting. On the contrary, she stood firm, waiting for Mrs. Song and her friends to greet her. say hello.Mrs. Song was stunned for a long time, and then she called her sister and her two nieces and said: "Come and meet Emperor Mingde, this one is amazing!
When the officials removed a group of emperors and concubines as princesses, it was to highlight her status. "

"My wife Xia Zhang meets the Emperor Ji!"

"Zhang Ningning meets Di Ji!"

"Zhang Anan meets Di Ji!"

Mrs. Xia Zhang is Mrs. Song's biological sister. Zhang Ningning and Zhang An'an are twins. They were born in Yuxue, and they are also of haircut age. After giving the gift, they were still looking at the person curiously with their eyes.

Mrs. Song sat calmly and said to Zhao Fujin with a smile: "When Emperor Ji asked me to come out, I was thinking about my sister. She has been very well-behaved in her life and has never met anyone important, so today she is specially invited to visit her." I also called over to say hello to Di Ji, so that when I return home in the future, I can show off to others!"

Mrs. Song really knows how to win.

Zhao Fujin followed her finger and looked at her sister. He saw that she was extremely rich and fair, as if she was carved from the same mold as Mrs. Song. The only difference was that there was a hint of tinge on her face. Even though she looks older, her clothes are far less dignified and decent than Mrs. Song's.

"It stands to reason that Mrs. Song should also get up and salute me and say hello." Zhao Fujin retracted his gaze and looked at Mrs. Song with a smile: "I just see that you are too old and you are going to be my fourth sister's. Mother-in-law, I have no choice but to forget my ancestral family law and let you take advantage of it once."

I'll let you get it, just this once!
"Di Ji is right, I can save it." Mrs. Song ignored her sister Song Zhang's lawsuit and still sat steadily: "If I hadn't injured my waist a few days ago, I would have saved it." I will get up and salute you, Di Ji.

After all, the Empress has a high position and is in charge of the important task of selecting officials and recruiting talents for the country. The more rules the old woman has, the less money she will earn. This is a real benefit. It is really a pity that this old woman is My body is too weak. "

Mrs. Shen was sitting on the main seat. She said that her back hurt, but she hit her knees a few times: "Can Di Ji forgive me for my rudeness?"

You pointed at the bald man and scolded the bald donkey, so what can I do if I don’t forgive you?

"Mrs. Song is indeed very clear-sighted. She even knows that I help the country select officials and recruit talents. She is really amazing!" Zhao Fujin walked around behind Mrs. Song and sat on the unused large armchair. , said calmly: "I am so powerful, it is easy to take control of people.

For example, in order to save my fourth sister from the pain of separation after marriage, I can completely remove her husband's official position and demote him back to his hometown. In this way, Mrs. Song will have her son and daughter-in-law to accompany her. Life is complete. "

"Emperor Ji needs to be more cautious when doing things!" Mrs. Song received Empress Zheng's reply and did not take Zhao Fujin seriously at all. Instead, she turned around and persuaded: "In the past, there were Empress Wu Taiping and others, and they all ended up with infamy. , will be infamy for eternity! This woman was born to give birth to children and be in charge of family affairs. If she stretches her hands and feet too far, she will always be hated by others. "

"What's the point of worrying about the infamy behind you? As long as you don't feel wronged now and can live an upright life." Zhao Fujin waved his hands, with a smile on his face: "I heard that the old lady of the Song family in the past, I also called the old lady to serve you, and you stayed there for more than ten years. When you came back, Mr. Song had grown up. Mother and son were separated more and less together. I think it is a great act of kindness to be able to help you mother and son now. , the old lady should thank me."

"Speaking of which, I really envy the fourth sister for being able to marry into the Song family. The fact that the daughter-in-law only needs to serve her mother-in-law and does not have to work hard to add branches and leaves to the family is better than countless wealthy families in Beijing!"

My child was sick and hospitalized. I squeezed in time to write every day. After I finished writing, I didn’t even have time to check. I’m really sorry for all the readers~~~