Chapter 535
"How good is the inspector of ceremonies?"

Feng Chengdong covered his left cheek with his hand, and said angrily: "Although the supervisor of ceremonies has a lot of power, the inner prison can't even cover the sky with one hand!"

"Bah!" Although Bai Jian was full of anger, her brain was not short-circuited by emotions, "The imperial city is the imperial city of Long Live, and the internal prison is also the internal prison of Long Live."

"I cover the sky with one hand?" Bai Jian stretched out her hands and said anxiously, "Left hand, right hand. Am I covering it?"

Seeing that Bai Jian didn't play tricks, Feng Chengdong immediately rolled his eyes, and changed his words: "You beat the eunuch with palm prints in the Yumajian, isn't this covering the sky with one hand?"

"You still know that you are a palm print eunuch?" Bai Jian asked while holding a fly broom in one hand and pointing at Feng Chengdong with the other.

Feng Chengdong rubbed his cheeks, moved his palm away, and immediately revealed a bright red palm print.

"Our family is wearing a fourth-rank official uniform. How can we not be a eunuch with palm seals? The seal of the imperial horse supervisor is still on the official case!" Feng Chengdong first emphasized the official uniform, and then pointed to the square seal on the official case. His words and deeds fully expressed This made him "the eunuch in charge of the imperial horse supervisor" status.

After Bai Jian made a move, most of her anger subsided, she straightened the gauze hat on her head, and said coldly: "Since you are the head of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, why do you neglect your son-in-law?"

"The imperial concubine?" Seeing that Bai Jian was involved in the royal family, Feng Chengdong hurriedly said: "Fang Jun took office in the official uniform of the Ministry of Punishment this time. He is considered a member of the ministry, not a royal concubine."

Bai Jian turned her head and glanced at the official clothes Fang Yiai was wearing, and said with a light smile, "People from the Ministry Hall? If you say the Ministry Hall, our family will say the Ministry Hall!"

"Fang Jun, the right servant of the Criminal Department, is an official of the third rank. He is one level higher than you, the eunuch with the seal of the horse, so why didn't you even bring a teacup to the next room?"

As she said, Bai Jian stretched her fingers forward, almost reaching the bridge of Feng Chengdong's nose, "You three know that you eat watermelon and drink herbal tea here, and leave a dignified third-rank official and the head of the criminal department in the next room to sweat?"

"I..." Feng Chengdong became angry for a while, and glanced at the supervising eunuch, a flash of complaint flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Bai Jian hit and scolded, and most of her grievances came out, Fang Yiai stepped forward and said, "Director Bai, Manager Feng. Why should you be so angry when you are in the same court? Let's calm down and take some pills." Watermelon."

After Fang Yiai's words fell, the admiral and eunuch hurriedly picked up the fruit plate, and quickly walked in front of the three of them.

"That's right, Inner Minister, Factory Master, and Prince Consort, eat a piece of watermelon to cool off the heat."

Bai Jian was angry and beat people before, on the one hand, to show her authority in the inner prison in front of Fang Yiai, and on the other hand, to beat and beat the three colleagues of the Yumajian. Shangfang Yiai persuaded her from the side, and then went down the donkey to pick up a piece of watermelon.

"Don't blame our family for being reckless. Since we are doing business for the Lord Long Live, we should do our best, but we can't be so negligent!"

Said, Bai Jian sat on the guest seat on one side, nodded and said: "Shafu'er watermelon, very sweet."

Seeing that Bai Jian calmed down, the admiral and eunuch turned to Fang Yiai and Xue Rengui and said, "My son-in-law, Mr. Xue, how about some watermelon?"

Facing the flattering admiral and eunuch, Fang Yiai sneered behind her back, picked up a piece of watermelon, and handed it to Bai Jian's godson.

It was just this small action that instantly caught the attention of Feng Chengdong and the others, as well as Bai Jian's favor.

Youdao is to beat a dog to see the master, and Xiao Huangmen is Bai Jian's godson, so this small face in front of the adoptive father is naturally to be given to others.

"Fourth brother, eat a piece of watermelon. Don't let the father-in-law carry it all the time, it's tiring."

Fang Yiai and Xue Rengui picked up a piece of watermelon one by one, sat on both sides of Bai Jian, and stared directly at Feng Chengdong who stood in the middle of the hall in a daze.

Feng Chengdong used to think that Bai Jian and Wang Youdao were too old and he had a bright future, so he had always been very arrogant in handling affairs in the inner supervisor, but now Bai Jian's slap completely woke him up and made him understand deeply. If Jane and Wang Youdao don't leave for a day, he can only be the third child in the inner eunuch. After all, one of them is Tang Taizong's confidant, and the other is the confidant of Empress Changsun. In terms of qualifications, background, and methods, he is still far behind. Son.

"Master?" Bai Jian spat out the watermelon seeds into her palm, looked at Feng Chengdong, and said with a smile, "What are you doing here? Are you angry with our family?"

Feng Chengdong frowned slightly, and said with a bright smile: "How dare you."

As he said that, Feng Chengdong picked up a piece of watermelon, walked slowly in front of Bai Jian, and said with a smile: "Our family will always be a junior in front of the nephew, and the elders should teach the juniors what they deserve."

"You are only nine years younger than our family, so you can't be considered as a younger generation. Same generation, same generation." Bai Jian was very well coaxed by Feng Chengdong, and said with a smile.

The two exchanged a few words of false affection, and after eating the watermelon, Bai Jian took the handkerchief from Xiao Huangmen, wiped her palms, and cupped her hands and said, "Master, brother, have you approved the official document of the son-in-law?"

"Approve, approve." Feng Chengdong nodded with a smile, and after throwing away the skin of the melon, he said to himself: "If I don't approve, you will! Old man, just wait!"

Cursing incessantly in his heart, Feng Chengdong had a smile on his face, walked slowly to the inside of the case, picked up the ink brush, and began to splash ink on the rice paper.

"My son-in-law, how many imperial troops have you transferred?" Feng Chengdong paused slightly, looked up at Fang Yiai and asked.

Fang Yi's heart shuddered, and he thought to himself: "That's not good! If Feng Chengdong spreads the news about Ben Gong's transfer to the imperial army, he will inevitably startle the snake!"

"According to Prince Jun's decree, thirty imperial guards will be promoted." Although there are concerns in her heart, Fang Yiai clearly knows that it will be impossible if the thirty imperial guards are not mentioned today.

"Okay, [-] will be [-]." Feng Chengdong approved the draft, took the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and solemnly stamped it on the lower right corner of the draft.

Holding up the ticket with both hands, Feng Chengdong exhaled, and said with a light smile: "Okay, the son-in-law will keep it, and go to the barracks to raise the imperial army."

Feng Chengdong walked up to Fang Yi'ai with a slow step, presented the ticket with both hands, and then whispered: "What is the son-in-law doing to transfer so many imperial troops?"

Fang Yiai took the ticket without changing his face, and said: "This is the order of the crown prince."

"Prince Junzhi?" Feng Chengdong glanced at Xue Rengui and Bai Jian with flickering eyes, and continued to lower his voice: "There are forbidden troops in the East Palace, and there are quite a few of them. No matter how much the crown prince asks for the forbidden troops, he will come to the imperial city." gone?"

Just as Feng Chengdong was thinking wildly, Bai Jian got up and said: "Master, we slaves, we must not randomly speculate on the master's mind."

"Yes, yes, our family has made a note of it." Feng Chengdong nodded in response, and the moment he lowered his head, an imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Fang Yiai accepted the ticket, Bai Jian immediately thought of withdrawing, "Master, if there is nothing else, let's go first?"

Fang Yiai nodded slightly, saluted Feng Chengdong and the two eunuchs, supervisor and admiral, and walked out of the imperial horse supervisor's hall.

"Internal Prime Minister, Prince Consort, if you can leave, our house will not be far away."

Feng Chengdong stood at the entrance of the hall, looked at the backs of Fang Yiai and Bai Jian leaving, and said coldly: "Go, send spies to follow Fang Jun!"

"Mr. Chang, Fang Jun is going to the barracks to raise the imperial army, and the deep palace will send spies to follow. I'm afraid it's not good?" The supervising eunuch had a look of embarrassment on his face when he heard this.

The admiral and eunuch nodded and said: "Yes, the second brother is right. The spies in the deep palace are a bit eye-catching, and Bai Jian has been following Fang Jun, and I am afraid that he will accompany him to the barracks. Bai Jian was originally from the Imperial Horse Supervisor. In terms of spies, he loses more than us."

"Hmph! The old man was originally from the Imperial Horse Supervisor, but he turned his face and refused to recognize his mother's family when he arrived at the Supervisor of Rituals!" Feng Chengdong snorted coldly, turned around and said in a low voice: "When Fang Jun leaves the imperial city, call the spies again." follow!"

Walking out of the Imperial Horse Prison, Fang Yi'ai looked at the ticket in her hand, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Sensing Fang Yiai's strangeness, Bai Jian paused and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with this matter." Fang Yiai murmured as he looked at the ticket carefully.

"Isn't it right?" Bai Jian glanced at the ticket with her probe, and said curiously: "That's right, there are red marks, secret words, and big seals."

"It's not that the ticket was drafted improperly, but the three of Feng Chengdong."

Fang Yiai turned around and looked at the vermilion lacquer gate of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, pondered: "This matter is of great importance, we must not leak the slightest word. If outsiders know that my younger brother has come to raise the imperial army, it will be very difficult!"

"My dear brother, you don't want people to know about this?" Bai Jian gently stroked the ponytail on the fly broom, and whispered, "There is a way."

"There is a way!" Bai Jian nodded for confirmation, then turned her head to the little yellow door beside her and said, "Director Wang is resting in his private residence today, you go and invite him over."

Hearing Bai Jian's words, Fang Yiai let out a light snort, puzzled and said, "Director Wang? Wang Youdao?"

(End of this chapter)

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