Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 59 each with their own minds

Seeing the little eunuch, Wang Quan's face suddenly changed.

Just as Feng Jin wanted to take a closer look, Wang Quan had already slapped the little eunuch on the back, pulled him back, and cursed loudly, "You little bastard, why are you running around? Didn't you see His Majesty here? Your Majesty!"

As Wang Quan said, he hit the little eunuch several times. The little eunuch was frightened and cried loudly with his mouth open.

Feng Jin couldn't help frowning, Wang Quan saw her complexion, and shouted loudly, "Where are they? Where are they? Hurry up and take this little bastard down, so as not to disturb His Majesty!"

Soon, a gray-clothed eunuch hurried in with sweaty face, Wang Quan gave him a hard look, and asked him to take the little eunuch down to teach him a lesson.

"Okay, it's just a small matter. He can't hurt me even if he is a child. Wang Quan, you don't have to make a big deal out of it."

"Yes, yes, what your majesty said is right, but these little bastards don't talk about their hands and feet in normal work, but today they offended your majesty. It's really a slave who didn't discipline well..."

"It's none of your business. You are still such a young child. You just entered the palace, right? You probably haven't learned the rules yet. You just need to teach them more in the future. You are a chief executive, just do your own thing. Teach the little eunuchs to be so small. It’s fine for the people below to do the work, there’s no need to take charge of everything.”

Wang Quan smiled all over his face, "Yes, yes, this servant has recorded it."

Another gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground and stained Feng Jin's robe corners. Wang Quan carefully removed the fallen leaves and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please send your majesty back to the palace. This Yicui palace is dirty and messy." Yes, it's not a good place."

Feng Jin shook her head, "You don't need to send it, you can do your work."

As soon as the words finished, Feng Jin had already left the gate of Yicui Palace, and Wang Quan hurriedly sent her out.

It wasn't until Feng Jin's figure disappeared around the corner that Wang Quan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes, turned and walked to another palace road.

Wang Quan walked halfway and turned a corner, walked into a secluded palace road, walked to the end, and arrived at a palace that could not be more remote. From the outside, the palace was very simple, similar to the utility room. Almost, I'm afraid that in the whole palace, the low-ranking maids and eunuchs who do odd jobs don't want to live in such a place.

Wang Quan looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around, so he pushed open the dilapidated door and walked in.

Passing through the dilapidated but tidy courtyard, Wang Quan entered one of the rooms. There were two people in the room. One was the six or seven-year-old eunuch who bumped into Feng Jin earlier. He was eating candy with tears in his eyes. It was the eunuch in gray who had just taken him away, coaxing him softly.

"Why did the little master run out today?"

Wang Quan lowered his voice and asked sharply.

"Godfather, I'm all to blame for this matter. Just now, the little master said he wanted to eat osmanthus cake. I was just getting it for him. When I turned around, he disappeared. I searched for a long time before I found the Yicui Palace. I just arrived near it." , I heard the little master crying."

Wang Quan's face was gloomy, and his tone was very stern, "Be careful in the future, and you must never let the little master run out again! Today I was the one who reacted quickly, pulled the little master to the back, and beat him to tears again, kid When I cried, my face was covered with snot and tears, it was so ugly that His Majesty didn't notice it."

He said, looking worriedly at the little eunuch who was eating sweets in a muffled voice, "Young master, the longer you grow, the more you look like your majesty. If people see it, the little master will die. Be careful, there will be another time, I will break your leg!"

"Yes, godfather, I know it all, but the little master is getting bigger and smarter, and he always wants to go outside. I really can't keep an eye on him twelve hours a day."

"You have to watch if you can't! If something happens to the little master, do you have the face to go underground with me to meet Concubine Hui?"

The gray-clothed eunuch stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely depressing.

Children's senses are the most acute, the little eunuch felt something, took the candy and handed it to Wang Quanquan, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa eats candy."

Wang Quan's eyes turned red, and he pushed the candy back, "The slave is not your grandfather, the slave is just your slave, this candy belongs to the little master, and the little master eats it."

The little eunuch took a look at Wang Quan, took candy and sat in the corner to eat, looking at his small and thin figure, Wang Quan's eyes were even redder.

"As the big manager, godfather has a lot of things to do. If you leave for a long time, you will be discovered. Go back quickly. I will take good care of the little master."

Wang Quan nodded, and the eunuch in gray escorted him to the door, carefully observed the surroundings, and said in a low voice, "Godfather, hiding the little master like this is not a long-term solution, we have to find a way to restore the identity of the little master." .”

"I have just returned to the palace, and my power is not stable. Now Your Majesty and the Prime Minister are fighting to the death, let's not get involved, and wait and see for a while, lest people know the identity of the young master and use him to push him to death. "

"I have never understood. Back then, Concubine Hui gave birth to the young master in Lenggong. The young master was the only prince of the late emperor. At that time, the late emperor had not passed away. Why didn't the godfather announce the identity of the young master? In this case, the young master He is the emperor of the Great Zhou!"

"idiot!"

Wang Quan glared at the gray-clothed eunuch, "Aren't there too few princes who died in this palace? Back then, the eldest prince was already eight years old, and he still died inexplicably, let alone a newborn baby."

The eunuch in gray was so scolded that he didn't dare to say anything, Wang Quan sighed and continued, "Don't think about that, take good care of the little master first, there will always be a chance to announce the identity of the little master in the future, and by then, both you and I will be prosperous .Now the Prime Minister, Your Majesty, and the Empress Dowager who is out of the palace to practice, all three parties are ruthless characters, and none of them are easy to deal with. We can only wait."

Seeing his submissive answer, Wang Quan's eyes flickered slightly, and he went out.

Seeing his figure disappear, the eunuch in gray looked around first, and when he saw that there was no one there, he closed the door cautiously and locked it tightly with the bolt.

On the other side, in the empress' bedroom, Feng Jin was sitting on the beauty's couch, flipping the pages of the book lightly with his fingers, and the room was very quiet.

After reading it for a while, Feng Jin was still haunted by doubts, so he simply dropped the book and asked Aunt Zhong to come in, "Go and find some court ladies to tell me some old stories to relieve my boredom."

Old things?

Aunt Zhong's eyes flashed, she respectfully agreed, and withdrew.

Soon, Aunt Zhong brought three court ladies, one in her sixties, one in her fifties, and one in her thirties.

Seeing Aunt Zhong being so good at handling things, Feng Jin couldn't help but smile slightly.

The three palace maids are of different ages, have spent different years in the palace, and of course know different past events, which are just in line with Feng Jin's requirements.

"What does His Majesty want to hear?"

The palace lady in her thirties, known as Aunt Liu, looked more relaxed and asked quickly.

"What do you know, come and listen to me, I have nothing to do."

Actually, what Feng Jin wanted to hear was about Concubine Hui of Yicui Palace, but she didn't want others to know her true thoughts.

Aunt Liu rolled her eyes quickly. This is an opportunity to please His Majesty. If you don't grasp it, you will be a fool. The things they know.

In the next half an hour, Feng Jin heard a lot of old things, not only from the current dynasty, but also from the previous dynasty. The oldest maid, known as Nanny He, was a court lady from the previous court.

Counting it, it wasn't long before the Great Zhou Dynasty was established, just over 30 years, and Feng Jin was the third emperor of the Great Zhou.

Mother He babbled on about the former emperor's various love affairs that misled the country because of her beauty, and the extravagance of the former court, Feng Jin didn't really want to hear it.

Aunt Liu had a very winking look. Seeing Feng Jin's absent-minded look, she knew that she didn't want to hear it, so she changed the topic to the late emperor's harem. Seeing Feng Jin's eyes light up, Aunt Liu immediately understood.

Aunt Liu talked a lot about the late emperor's harem, and Feng Jin listened with gusto.

Amidst all the miscellaneous past events, Feng Jin heard what he most wanted to hear.

Concubine Hui favored the Sixth Palace back then. Originally there was no Yicui Palace in the palace. The late emperor was a lover, so he specially built Yicui Palace for her. Every brick and tile, every table and chair are extremely luxurious.

But later, Concubine Hui had an affair with a bodyguard, and was reported by her personal maid. With all the witnesses and material evidence, the first emperor was furious, and sent Concubine Hui to the cold palace. Half a year later, Concubine Hui died in the cold palace. .

It has to be said that the late emperor treated her with sincerity, even though she betrayed the emperor with the bodyguards, he still missed her. As soon as the news of her death reached the late emperor's ears, the late emperor passed away that night.

During this ups and downs of the drama, Feng Jin felt that there was an invisible hand constantly stirring up the situation.

(End of this chapter)