Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 32
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Prince Yi's son stepped on the green seedlings after drinking, and was impeached by the officials. Feng Chaowen swiped his pen and sent this ignorant boy to the countryside for labor reform. Three months later, I had the honor to witness the prince Yi who came back from the countryside .

The dark-faced young man knelt down in the Chonghua Hall and slammed his head down like a life-threatening gesture: "Your Majesty, the younger brother knows that he is wrong, please don't let the younger brother go to the farmhouse, eat pig and dog food, and work harder than the palace. The chores are still hard... Royal Brother..."

E Huang whispered quietly in my ear: "The prince seems to have changed a lot this time. From the front, the yellow muscles are thin and his eyes are dull. The maids in the palace all say that he was hollowed out by the color of wine..."

When I first came, this little palace lady was very timid, but after I got familiar with it, I realized that there is nothing in the palace that she doesn't know.She is just a small person, with an honest and timid appearance, she just pretends to be silent about everything.

We hid behind the screen to watch the excitement, Yi Wang burst into tears, pointing at his son who hates iron and steel: "It's all because you, a wicked son, didn't learn well, and His Majesty punished you lightly, so you should be allowed to stay in the countryside for the rest of your life. Keep in mind that farming is not easy..."

Ehuang bit my ear again: "King Yi is speaking out of anger. I heard from the nuns that King Yi only has this one son, who is so spoiled that he dare not give the moon to the stars. He ran to the brothel, and led the nobles in Beijing to mess around all day long, and made the princess sick several times, so she simply went to the Zhuangzi to manage the Buddha, leaving the affairs of the mansion to the side concubine to take care of."

Feng Chao heard that Feng's eyes were serious: "How about according to Uncle Wang's words, the son will go to the countryside to exercise for a few more months?"

Yi Wang's obese body couldn't help shivering, I think he is distressed!

Yi Wang Shizi also cried and wiped away his tears, knocking his head down.Feng Chaowen rubbed his forehead, looking helpless: "Uncle Wang, please get up!"

Yi Wang obediently got up and stood there silently.

I heard that Emperor Daqi had seven or eight brothers. When Feng Chaowen heard that he was the crown prince, these uncles were eyeing them, but he took over the country immediately from his father and demoted all capable uncles. , kill, kill, the common people all praise the new emperor when they talk about it, but when the royal family and nobles mention him, their hearts will be shocked.

It is said that he cannot rub the sand in his eyes, and the rewards and punishments are clear.

Feng Chaowen's expression slowed down a bit, and he was much more cordial to King Yi: "Uncle Wang, the children of the royal family in the previous dynasty were arrogant and the emperor was extravagant, and this was the only way to defeat the country. The world's rate, I have heard that the concubine in the palace of the king's brother is comparable to my harem..."

The father and son were sweating on their brows, they helped each other out of the palace, followed by a row of eunuchs, holding something bestowed by Feng Chaowen Yu.

He used this trick very well, hitting two sweet dates with a stick.

When the two father and son disappeared, Feng Chaowen said, "Have you seen enough? Come out when you've seen enough!"

E Huang shrank behind me, and became the honest and timid palace maid again, and bowed respectfully: "Miss, Your Majesty called you!"

I came out from behind the screen, and when I arrived in front of Feng Chaowen, he dragged him into his arms, squeezed the calluses on my palms, and expressed sympathy: "Is it hard to leave me?"

I now know some ways to survive. If the arrow from Jinxiu Pavilion hadn’t been for me to dodge quickly, he would have shot it in the right direction long ago. He smiled and nodded vigorously, admitting his mistake very thoroughly and readily: “It’s extremely hard work for three meals a day!”

His expression is so ironic!
It is the duty of our subjects to make His Majesty the Emperor happy, and prisoners like me are no exception!

My new life began with fleeing under the stars, and ended with an innocent chicken leg. Needless to say, all the hardships in the process, in the end I felt deeply: the hermits of the literati of all ages, who claim to return to the countryside, must be families with more money. There are healthy servants, and the land is taken care of by others. They spend their free time, and only after they are full can they have the strength to criticize the government.

Otherwise, like me, I have never tasted farm food. The second generation of officials who wore farm clothes were tempted by these reclusive poems exuding the fragrance of ink, and threw themselves into the vast world with joy. It is a coincidence that they did not starve to death. Still have money to buy pen and ink?
Even if I utter a few words of complaint, not only will His Majesty not be able to hear it, it is even impossible to spread it around the world!

Because of this, I am deeply grateful to His Majesty the Emperor Feng Chaowen. Although his hunting action caught me in a cage, for the first time in my life, I questioned my father's mistakes in his education policy: You still have some craftsmanship. , not a general when a pig butcher always have the ability to make ends meet.Is it too demanding to teach my daughter me to be a rubbish who is not diligent and indiscriminate, and wants me to be self-sufficient?
I'll just stay in the cage obediently.

One day in June, Feng Chaowen returned to the Chonghua Palace with several imperial physicians. After the imperial physicians looked at me and asked me about it, they hid aside and whispered. I was very dissatisfied with their behavior and stretched my neck to eavesdrop. , Feng Chaowen was sitting among them talking with these courtiers, suddenly turned his head and looked at me expressionlessly: "If you listen again, you will cut off your ears!"

I subconsciously covered my ears, and a young man among the imperial physicians had already burst out laughing.

The older ones pretend to be ignorant.

After these people left, Ehuang boiled medicine for me three times a day according to the number of meals.

Now my state of mind is very open-minded and flat, and I have returned to the original point after a circle. Except for the changes in the master and servants in the palace, the scenery is still like the old days.Feng Chaowen would accompany me to walk around the palace in his spare time. I remembered the interesting things in the palace when I was a child, and I would also tell him about it, and Bo Jun smiled.

One time I met the delicate Concubine De, looking at Concubine De's envious eyes, I just said a few words: "Your Majesty, go and accompany Concubine De in your spare time!" Feng Chaowen was furious and pulled my Looking at my Concubine De gratefully, I returned to Chonghua Palace like a whirlwind.

The medicine that night was extremely bitter.

I took a sip and almost spit it out. I frowned and asked Ehuang: "How many catties of yellow lotus are these? Why is it so bitter today?"

However, when she asked casually, she unexpectedly said, "Your Majesty made this medicine tonight, and Director Tian made a special trip to the Tai Hospital." Seeing that I was about to fall, she thumped and knelt down: "Okay. Girl, Your Majesty specifically explained that the servant must watch the girl drink it, if the girl falls and spills, the head of the servant will not be protected!"

I stared at E Huang resentfully: "What does your head have to do with me?"

She looked at me blankly, looking very pitiful.

I raised my neck and poured down most of the bowl of medicine, and my whole body was about to tremble with pain.She stepped forward to take the medicine bowl, I looked at the last mouthful of medicine at the bottom of the bowl, and shook my head, "Go down, I still need this medicine bowl."

In the evening, after Feng Chaowen returned to the hall to wash up, I watched him get into bed, secretly took a sip, and rubbed against him before reaching the bed.He had a straight face, but when he saw me rubbing hard against him, his expression softened.

I pouted with joy in my heart, and he kissed him without hesitation, and I gave him a mouthful of medicine, even though His Majesty the Emperor was so determined, he also sprayed it on the spot.

He glared at me: "You...you..."

I dodged quickly, and all his medicine sprayed onto the bright yellow bedding.

I rushed over quickly and poured a cup of tea to rinse my mouth, "It's killing me!"

He glared at me and saw that I ignored it, so he had to climb out of bed to pour tea and rinse his mouth.Looking back, he stared at the spray-stained bedding again, and shouted for Tian Bingqing to come in and change.

Tian Bingqing came in and looked at the medicine stains on the bed, showed admiration to me with his eyes, watched the maids finished changing the bedding, and went out shaking their shoulders.

I think if he shakes like this, his arms will fall off before he gets old.

I was very worried for him, and followed him all the way to the gate of the palace, and a sullen voice came from behind: "Aren't you going to sleep so late?"

Tian Bingqing turned around in front of me with a smirk and slammed the palace door tightly. I leaned against the palace door and said politely: "Your Majesty, please rest first! You first! Your Majesty has been working all day, I probably overslept today Now, I won't be sleepy...not sleepy at all..."

The ancients said: one vigorous effort, then decline, three exhaustion.Sincerely do not deceive me!
Feng Chao Wen Feng's eyes swept over coldly, and pretended to get up and grab me, my scalp was numb, I trotted, grabbed a teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it graciously: "Is your majesty thirsty? Drink some tea, drink some tea. !"

He took the teacup, casually put it on the small table with carved patterns and lacquer filling, grabbed it and rubbed it for me...

The next day, when I got up from the dragon bed half dead, I secretly swore that I would never dare to hold grudges against His Majesty the Emperor again and take revenge.

He is a typical figure who only allows state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps.

Regarding His Majesty's various unpopular actions, ordinary people like me have no other way out besides gritting their teeth silently and enduring it?
(End of this chapter)