Wangfu little dumb wife
Chapter 832
Chapter 832
Wen Wan said unhurriedly: "Whether it is the Liaodong iron mine or the plague in northern Xinjiang, it is the words that my concubine entrusts He Jianzheng to help His Majesty."
Zhao Xi asked: "Did Song Wei ask you to do this?"
Wen Wan's eyes moved slightly, she didn't ask Song Wei for instructions on the first Liaodong Iron Mine, she just asked He Jianzheng to bring a few words to make Emperor Xuan Jing suspicious of Liaodong.
But the second time when the northern Xinjiang plague government burned down the village, she sent a letter to Song Wei as soon as she learned about it, asking if he had a solution.
The method she has now is from Song Wei's hand, which can be regarded as in line with Xuan Jing's words: Song Wei asked her to do it.
Thinking of this, she nodded gently, "Exactly."
Zhao Xi is a very transparent person, and he cannot be regarded as an ordinary 17-year-old boy. If she lied at this time, Zhao Xi will find out the clues afterwards, and he may not be able to forgive her for the sake of relatives.
You must know that the first emperor used the death of himself and his successors to force Zhao Xi to sever his love.
Today's Zhao Xi, let alone his cousin, even if his own sister is in front of him, he can still kill relatives righteously without blinking his eyes.
With him, Wen Wan dared not take any chances.
Zhao Xi understood, without the slightest ups and downs in his expression, "So, it's true that your reconciliation is false, and the emperor can't let go of the government affairs. Is it true that you will stay in the capital justifiably through reconciliation?"
Wen Wan still nodded, "Yes."
The corners of Zhao Xi's thin lips twitched, "Then how did he know that someone from the Liaodong Iron Mine concealed the report and that the Northern Xinjiang government was planning to burn the village?"
Wen Wan hesitated for a moment, "If I say that these two things come from my prophet, is your majesty believable?"
Of course Zhao Xi didn't believe it.
Master Xuyun's hexagrams in Fahua Temple are very accurate, Zhao Xi knows, but Master Xuyun is an eminent monk after all, and he only counts a few hexagrams every year.
As soon as Wen Wan made a move, it was two state affairs, and she could do it at her fingertips. How could there be such a powerful prophet in this world?
Zhao Xi would rather believe that Song Wei planted eyeliners in Liaodong and Northern Xinjiang without his knowledge.
The eyeliner got the first-hand news, but the capital didn't know about it yet, so she was called a prophet by Wen Wan's myth.
Looking at Zhao Xi's expression, Wen Wan knew that he didn't trust her.
"Since Your Majesty doesn't believe it, it's useless for me to say what I'm going to say later." Meeting Zhao Xi's scrutinizing gaze, she was gentle without any fear, "However, I want to make a bet with Your Majesty. The official ordered me to appoint me, if the concubine loses, what does His Majesty want to do with it, the concubine will do as he pleases, how about it?"
Zhao Xi focused on the first half of the sentence, "Do you want to enter the court?"
Gentle and noncommittal.
"Is it your own idea, or Song Wei's?"
"All of them." Wen Wan said with a calm face, "Sanlang is the assistant minister that the late emperor personally found for His Majesty. He has returned to his hometown to guard the system for three years. When he returns to Beijing three years later, the court and other ministries will definitely not change. Xiao, at that time, even if Saburo has the name of the emperor's teacher, there is not much he can do to help His Majesty. One of us, husband and wife, must stay in the capital. Saburo has the ability, and I can predict, I predict myself Tell him what he got, and then he will figure out a solution, so as to assist His Majesty to ensure nothing goes wrong."
Wen Wan didn't say anything about Song Wei's fate, nor did she say that she stayed to help Song Wei change his life.
Zhao Xi didn't believe in those things, and he would only find it absurd if he told him, so it's better to have something practical.
Zhao Xi pondered for a moment, then looked at her, "Is the premonition you said true or false?"
Wen Wan pursed her lips, "I know His Majesty doesn't believe me, that's why I boldly proposed to make a bet with Your Majesty."
"What's the bet?" Zhao Xi asked.
"The betting that the Beijiang government will set fire to the village is because someone instigated the government, and the person who instigated the government is Beiyan's hidden piles, and the master behind those hidden piles is the Beiyan imperial concubine."
At this point, Wen Wan smiled, "These things haven't happened yet, if His Majesty doesn't believe it, you can immediately send someone to Northern Xinjiang to investigate."
Even though the capital is far away from Northern Xinjiang, Zhao Xi now has the strongest intelligence network in the world, so it would be easy for him to get news about the Yamen in Northern Xinjiang in a short period of time. These words are so straightforward, is it possible that she really has the ability to predict?
Concentrating his thoughts, Zhao Xi asked: "Since you said that these things haven't happened yet, when exactly did it happen?"
Wen Wan tried hard to recall what she saw, and suddenly frowned, "When the plague spread to the army, the frontline soldiers fell one after another, causing the people in northern Xinjiang to panic and flee everywhere. The epidemic broke out completely. If you want to try your best to suppress this matter, you will be easily instigated by others, and a large number of villages will be closed and burned. At this time, almost a month later, I once heard people say that the colder the weather, the more severe the infection of the plague. , One month later, it will be winter, and northern Xinjiang will be colder than the capital."
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know what will happen a month later before today.
Zhao Xi really wanted to doubt the authenticity of Wen Wan's words, but what she said was logical and there was nothing wrong with logic, so it sounded as if it was true.
He had to re-examine Wen Wan.
As for Song Wei's loyalty to the state of Chu and the imperial court, Zhao Xi has absolutely nothing to choose. He doesn't know Wen Wan, but in terms of relationship, Wen Wan is the daughter of his own aunt, so there is no reason why he would deliberately say that These words are to deceive him.
But now, once he believes in Wen Wan's words, he has to order her to enter the court and become a female official in front of all the officials. Various expressions and uniform objections.
However, once he doesn't believe in Wen Wan, he will have to spend a month to verify her so-called premonition.
One month later, it would be fine if there were not a large number of villages burned in northern Xinjiang, but if they did, the consequences would be disastrous.
The situation was too sudden, Zhao Xi couldn't make a decision right away, he said: "I'll think about it for a day, and make a decision tomorrow."
Nodding gently, "The concubine resigns."
Zhao Xi originally wanted Wen Wan to keep the method of dealing with the plague, but after thinking about it, it's fine. Anyway, I have to call again tomorrow, so let's talk about it tomorrow.
……
At lunch time, Zhao Xi went to Yikun Palace.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Dong Han asked with concern, "Has your Majesty encountered any troubles?"
Zhao Xi came back to his senses, took the white jade soup bowl handed over by Dong Han, took a sip of the soup and asked slowly: "Is it absurd for the empress to appear in the hall?"
Dong Han said with a smile: "It depends on what kind of female officials are. If they are of great use, the courtiers think that they don't necessarily have to exclude women. After all, the original intention of the late emperor to set up women's official schools was to improve step by step by changing the etiquette. The status of the daughter's family, although there have not been female officials in the court, but some views of the female students can be used for reference in the annual end-of-year exams, so that they can be used in the government.
It can be seen that the first emperor's move allowed some capable women to be brought into full play, and the concubine felt that this was a good thing. "
After hearing this, Zhao Xi seemed to be encouraged by some kind of encouragement, his stern brows eased, and he picked up a piece of fresh and tender fish and put it into the small bowl in front of Dong Han.
Dong Han pinched the silver chopsticks and did not move for a long time.
Zhao Xi asked: "Why don't you eat?"
Dong Han shook his head, "The concubine has not had a good appetite recently, this fish is a bit fishy."
"Then try this." Zhao Xi gave her another vegetable dish with chopsticks.
Dong Han smiled, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After lunch, Zhao Xi was busy going to the imperial study to deal with the memorial, so he stood up, "I'll come to see you later."
I don't know why, every time he stays in Yikun Palace, he sleeps very peacefully, and his hair is not too messy the next day. Once he returns to Qianqing Palace, it will take a long time for Aunt Jingzhe to take care of him the next day. hair.
……
The next day Zhao Xi really summoned Wen Wan again.
After a gentle salute, he was given a seat.
Zhao Xi asked her, "I have to give you an official position in front of all officials, so you can't be a staff member behind the scenes?"
Wen Wan shook her head, "It's not that I'm greedy for anything. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, who promises everything. Only if you open your mouth and seal the official position, can I have a heart for the world and predict the fate of the people. Otherwise, I can't see anything." arrive."
"It seems that you have really opened your eyes." Zhao Xi asked the queen yesterday, and thought about it all night. Compared with so many lives in Beijiang, being a female official is nothing.
"Song Wei is the emperor's teacher. If you can predict it, I will make you the national teacher." Zhao Xidao: "When you arrive at the Golden Palace in a while, you have to show your skills to the officials, otherwise if you refuse to accept them, you will be opposed or even impeached. But I can't protect you."
National Division?
Wen Wan thought that at most she was an inconspicuous little female official, and she didn't want His Majesty to be so generous, so she got up and walked to the hall, knelt down in front of Zhao Xi, "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."
(End of this chapter)
Wen Wan said unhurriedly: "Whether it is the Liaodong iron mine or the plague in northern Xinjiang, it is the words that my concubine entrusts He Jianzheng to help His Majesty."
Zhao Xi asked: "Did Song Wei ask you to do this?"
Wen Wan's eyes moved slightly, she didn't ask Song Wei for instructions on the first Liaodong Iron Mine, she just asked He Jianzheng to bring a few words to make Emperor Xuan Jing suspicious of Liaodong.
But the second time when the northern Xinjiang plague government burned down the village, she sent a letter to Song Wei as soon as she learned about it, asking if he had a solution.
The method she has now is from Song Wei's hand, which can be regarded as in line with Xuan Jing's words: Song Wei asked her to do it.
Thinking of this, she nodded gently, "Exactly."
Zhao Xi is a very transparent person, and he cannot be regarded as an ordinary 17-year-old boy. If she lied at this time, Zhao Xi will find out the clues afterwards, and he may not be able to forgive her for the sake of relatives.
You must know that the first emperor used the death of himself and his successors to force Zhao Xi to sever his love.
Today's Zhao Xi, let alone his cousin, even if his own sister is in front of him, he can still kill relatives righteously without blinking his eyes.
With him, Wen Wan dared not take any chances.
Zhao Xi understood, without the slightest ups and downs in his expression, "So, it's true that your reconciliation is false, and the emperor can't let go of the government affairs. Is it true that you will stay in the capital justifiably through reconciliation?"
Wen Wan still nodded, "Yes."
The corners of Zhao Xi's thin lips twitched, "Then how did he know that someone from the Liaodong Iron Mine concealed the report and that the Northern Xinjiang government was planning to burn the village?"
Wen Wan hesitated for a moment, "If I say that these two things come from my prophet, is your majesty believable?"
Of course Zhao Xi didn't believe it.
Master Xuyun's hexagrams in Fahua Temple are very accurate, Zhao Xi knows, but Master Xuyun is an eminent monk after all, and he only counts a few hexagrams every year.
As soon as Wen Wan made a move, it was two state affairs, and she could do it at her fingertips. How could there be such a powerful prophet in this world?
Zhao Xi would rather believe that Song Wei planted eyeliners in Liaodong and Northern Xinjiang without his knowledge.
The eyeliner got the first-hand news, but the capital didn't know about it yet, so she was called a prophet by Wen Wan's myth.
Looking at Zhao Xi's expression, Wen Wan knew that he didn't trust her.
"Since Your Majesty doesn't believe it, it's useless for me to say what I'm going to say later." Meeting Zhao Xi's scrutinizing gaze, she was gentle without any fear, "However, I want to make a bet with Your Majesty. The official ordered me to appoint me, if the concubine loses, what does His Majesty want to do with it, the concubine will do as he pleases, how about it?"
Zhao Xi focused on the first half of the sentence, "Do you want to enter the court?"
Gentle and noncommittal.
"Is it your own idea, or Song Wei's?"
"All of them." Wen Wan said with a calm face, "Sanlang is the assistant minister that the late emperor personally found for His Majesty. He has returned to his hometown to guard the system for three years. When he returns to Beijing three years later, the court and other ministries will definitely not change. Xiao, at that time, even if Saburo has the name of the emperor's teacher, there is not much he can do to help His Majesty. One of us, husband and wife, must stay in the capital. Saburo has the ability, and I can predict, I predict myself Tell him what he got, and then he will figure out a solution, so as to assist His Majesty to ensure nothing goes wrong."
Wen Wan didn't say anything about Song Wei's fate, nor did she say that she stayed to help Song Wei change his life.
Zhao Xi didn't believe in those things, and he would only find it absurd if he told him, so it's better to have something practical.
Zhao Xi pondered for a moment, then looked at her, "Is the premonition you said true or false?"
Wen Wan pursed her lips, "I know His Majesty doesn't believe me, that's why I boldly proposed to make a bet with Your Majesty."
"What's the bet?" Zhao Xi asked.
"The betting that the Beijiang government will set fire to the village is because someone instigated the government, and the person who instigated the government is Beiyan's hidden piles, and the master behind those hidden piles is the Beiyan imperial concubine."
At this point, Wen Wan smiled, "These things haven't happened yet, if His Majesty doesn't believe it, you can immediately send someone to Northern Xinjiang to investigate."
Even though the capital is far away from Northern Xinjiang, Zhao Xi now has the strongest intelligence network in the world, so it would be easy for him to get news about the Yamen in Northern Xinjiang in a short period of time. These words are so straightforward, is it possible that she really has the ability to predict?
Concentrating his thoughts, Zhao Xi asked: "Since you said that these things haven't happened yet, when exactly did it happen?"
Wen Wan tried hard to recall what she saw, and suddenly frowned, "When the plague spread to the army, the frontline soldiers fell one after another, causing the people in northern Xinjiang to panic and flee everywhere. The epidemic broke out completely. If you want to try your best to suppress this matter, you will be easily instigated by others, and a large number of villages will be closed and burned. At this time, almost a month later, I once heard people say that the colder the weather, the more severe the infection of the plague. , One month later, it will be winter, and northern Xinjiang will be colder than the capital."
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know what will happen a month later before today.
Zhao Xi really wanted to doubt the authenticity of Wen Wan's words, but what she said was logical and there was nothing wrong with logic, so it sounded as if it was true.
He had to re-examine Wen Wan.
As for Song Wei's loyalty to the state of Chu and the imperial court, Zhao Xi has absolutely nothing to choose. He doesn't know Wen Wan, but in terms of relationship, Wen Wan is the daughter of his own aunt, so there is no reason why he would deliberately say that These words are to deceive him.
But now, once he believes in Wen Wan's words, he has to order her to enter the court and become a female official in front of all the officials. Various expressions and uniform objections.
However, once he doesn't believe in Wen Wan, he will have to spend a month to verify her so-called premonition.
One month later, it would be fine if there were not a large number of villages burned in northern Xinjiang, but if they did, the consequences would be disastrous.
The situation was too sudden, Zhao Xi couldn't make a decision right away, he said: "I'll think about it for a day, and make a decision tomorrow."
Nodding gently, "The concubine resigns."
Zhao Xi originally wanted Wen Wan to keep the method of dealing with the plague, but after thinking about it, it's fine. Anyway, I have to call again tomorrow, so let's talk about it tomorrow.
……
At lunch time, Zhao Xi went to Yikun Palace.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Dong Han asked with concern, "Has your Majesty encountered any troubles?"
Zhao Xi came back to his senses, took the white jade soup bowl handed over by Dong Han, took a sip of the soup and asked slowly: "Is it absurd for the empress to appear in the hall?"
Dong Han said with a smile: "It depends on what kind of female officials are. If they are of great use, the courtiers think that they don't necessarily have to exclude women. After all, the original intention of the late emperor to set up women's official schools was to improve step by step by changing the etiquette. The status of the daughter's family, although there have not been female officials in the court, but some views of the female students can be used for reference in the annual end-of-year exams, so that they can be used in the government.
It can be seen that the first emperor's move allowed some capable women to be brought into full play, and the concubine felt that this was a good thing. "
After hearing this, Zhao Xi seemed to be encouraged by some kind of encouragement, his stern brows eased, and he picked up a piece of fresh and tender fish and put it into the small bowl in front of Dong Han.
Dong Han pinched the silver chopsticks and did not move for a long time.
Zhao Xi asked: "Why don't you eat?"
Dong Han shook his head, "The concubine has not had a good appetite recently, this fish is a bit fishy."
"Then try this." Zhao Xi gave her another vegetable dish with chopsticks.
Dong Han smiled, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After lunch, Zhao Xi was busy going to the imperial study to deal with the memorial, so he stood up, "I'll come to see you later."
I don't know why, every time he stays in Yikun Palace, he sleeps very peacefully, and his hair is not too messy the next day. Once he returns to Qianqing Palace, it will take a long time for Aunt Jingzhe to take care of him the next day. hair.
……
The next day Zhao Xi really summoned Wen Wan again.
After a gentle salute, he was given a seat.
Zhao Xi asked her, "I have to give you an official position in front of all officials, so you can't be a staff member behind the scenes?"
Wen Wan shook her head, "It's not that I'm greedy for anything. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, who promises everything. Only if you open your mouth and seal the official position, can I have a heart for the world and predict the fate of the people. Otherwise, I can't see anything." arrive."
"It seems that you have really opened your eyes." Zhao Xi asked the queen yesterday, and thought about it all night. Compared with so many lives in Beijiang, being a female official is nothing.
"Song Wei is the emperor's teacher. If you can predict it, I will make you the national teacher." Zhao Xidao: "When you arrive at the Golden Palace in a while, you have to show your skills to the officials, otherwise if you refuse to accept them, you will be opposed or even impeached. But I can't protect you."
National Division?
Wen Wan thought that at most she was an inconspicuous little female official, and she didn't want His Majesty to be so generous, so she got up and walked to the hall, knelt down in front of Zhao Xi, "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."
(End of this chapter)
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