In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

Ying Xueer suddenly started scolding, and the official who scolded was a little confused.

What's the situation?Why is Mr. Shoufu holding on to the matter of visiting brothels?

Is this focus wrong?

The point should be that Young Master Changle Hou was killed!

After being dazed for a moment, the official suddenly thought of something that many people had ignored.

That is the powerful chief assistant in front of me, the current controller of Daqin, she is a fucking woman.

Hold the grass!She is a woman, so of course she doesn't like people visiting brothels.

Miscalculation, miscalculation!

He quickly knelt down on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "My lord, calm down, this matter... this matter..."

He is in a panic now, and his intuition developed through years of ups and downs in the officialdom tells him that this is a big matter, and if it doesn't work out, he has to explain it here today.

"I asked you, where is the Marquis of Changle?" Ying Xueer asked again in a cold tone.

The man knelt on the ground and shivered, and replied in a lack of confidence: "Marquis Changle is in the Yamen of Jingzhao Yin."

"Hehe..." Upon hearing this answer, Ying Xueer immediately understood what was going on. She was going to put pressure on her. Interfering in the case, what a happy prince."

The calmer Ying Xueer's tone was, the more cold sweat the kneeling person would shed.

The other officials who watched the excitement or had other thoughts also felt a lot of pressure.

They still haven't come to their senses now, why did a murder case end up in a brothel?

This deviation is a bit serious!

And Wang Gongjin and Yao Xichen, the two old foxes, looked at each other, and they immediately understood what the one above meant.

This is to scare the chickens and monkeys!

The two of them couldn't help admiring the woman on the high seat, this nonsense... Ah no, this ability to avoid the most serious and ignore the less is really amazing.

These words seem to be strange...

"This king issued a decree on behalf of the emperor, that Lord Marquis Changle violated the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, deprived him of his status as the son of a marquis, and demoted him to a commoner.

Marquis Changle intervened in the trial of Jing Zhaoyin's case, which should have deprived him of his title, but thinking that he lost his beloved son, there was a reason for it, and he could not be held accountable, so he ordered him to enter the palace immediately to see him.

As for the murder of Mr. Hou in Bingzhou Pingjun, Jing Zhaoyin will deal with it according to the law, and no one can interfere.

That's it, step back! "

After saying that, Ying Xueer got up and walked to the dragon chair, picked up the little emperor and walked to the apse.

Fu Su thought for a while but didn't keep up. The long-term cooperation between the two made Fu Su understand Ying Xueer's meaning immediately.

He wants to stay and clean up the mess, and mention or deter the officials by the way.

Sure enough, after Ying Xue'er left, some of the officials couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately asked Fusu: "My lord, what is the purpose of this move by Lord Shoufu!"

"That's right, Lord Shoufu's order made everyone very puzzled."

"My lord please advise."

"My lord please advise"

Fusu smiled gently, half joking and half earnestly said: "You don't need to panic, Mr. Shoufu didn't thoroughly investigate everyone's visit to the brothel."

Everyone blushed when their minds were exposed, and they almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

At this time, Fusu said again: "This king will tell everyone the truth today. Mr. Shoufu wants to use this matter to negotiate with the proprietor, in exchange for more benefits for Daqin."

Speaking of this, Fusu's eyes froze immediately, and he said solemnly: "So I want to remind you all, don't make Lord Shoufu feel uncomfortable about this matter. Everyone knows Lord Shoufu's temper. If anyone ruins her affairs , then the king can’t keep you.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt their hearts trembling for a while, and the official who took the lead in reporting the matter even slumped on the ground in despair.

It's over, it's over!

I'm done, I'm done...

Leaving aside the complicated moods of those officials in the court.

When Ying Xueer carried the little emperor to the bedroom, the little emperor lay in Ying Xueer's arms the whole time, and Ying Xueer could feel that the little emperor was very unhappy.

So Ying Xue'er touched his little head, and asked with a gentle face: "What's wrong with the emperor? Is it because the minister didn't give the emperor a chance to speak?"

"That's not it!" The little emperor raised his face when he heard the words, and his little hands tightly grasped Ying Xue'er's front, looking a little nervous: "I...ah no, it's me who didn't blame my aunt."

Ying Xue'er saw the earnest yet hastily look on his little face, she suddenly felt that her little nephew was very cute.

This innocence really wants to melt her heart.

"Then tell the emperor and his ministers, why is the emperor unhappy?"

Hearing the words, the little emperor immediately lowered his head and muttered softly: "Auntie, I don't want to be the emperor anymore."

"Why?" Ying Xue'er was annoyed when she heard this, she subconsciously wanted to admonish her, but she couldn't bear the words, so she asked gently and patiently, "Why does Xiao Ping An have such an idea?"

The little emperor looked at Ying Xue'er with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Ping'an...Ping'an feels that he is so stupid that he can't even understand... woo woo woo... can't understand what my aunt and officials are saying."

Upon hearing this, Ying Xueer's heart trembled, yes!The little guy is six years old and has self-respect.

Ying Xue'er could feel that the little emperor really wanted to be a good emperor, but he didn't understand anything, nor could he understand what adults said.

For a child who shoulders the burden of a country, Ying Xueer can understand this feeling of powerlessness.

Ying Xueer smiled and comforted her, "Who said my emperor is stupid? You are just too young. There are some things you don't understand now, but you will understand later."

"But... but... Seeing that my aunt is so tired every day, Ping An wants to help her," the little guy muttered, biting his lips lightly.

Ying Xueer's heart warmed, and she stroked his head affectionately, "Xiao Ping'an knows that she loves Auntie, Auntie is very happy, but what Xiao Ping'an has to do now is to study obediently every day, grow up well, and when you grow up, you will be able to Help my aunt."

"The aunt taught Ping An how to be a good emperor"

"Okay, my aunt will teach you the first lesson today. To be a good emperor, you must first love the people like your son. Because they are your most solid backing."

"Well, Ping An understands, love the people like a son!" Although the little emperor doesn't know what these four words mean now, he will firmly remember them in his heart and never forget...

"Ping An is really smart"

"Of course, I am the pride of my father and my aunt."

"Hahahaha! That's right, it's pride!"

"Hee hee~" The little guy was a little shy, buried his head in Ying Xue'er's arms, and let out a happy laugh?

The laughter of the big and the small under the sun is so pure, and the picture of the aunt and nephew embracing each other is so loving.

Many years later, when Ying Ping'an recalled that morning, he would still have a happy smile on his face.

In that war-torn era, it was that woman who taught him how to love the world, and it was that woman who blocked endless dangers and conspiracies for her.

Let his childhood be full of light, just like the sunshine that morning, warm and soft...

第 238

, Ying Xueer hugged the little emperor and did not go back to the sleeping hall, but went to the Yizheng hall, because she had to wait for Changlehou to review the memorial.

After all, if you want to use the death of his son to negotiate with Bingzhou, you have to meet him and give him some sweetness.

Not long after the two, one big and one small, entered the Palace of Political Affairs, before their buttocks were warmed up, they heard a report from an internal servant outside the palace: "Report to the Emperor, Lord Chief Assistant, Marquis Changle, please see me."

As soon as someone asked to see him, the little emperor looked at Ying Xueer subconsciously. Ying Xueer smiled and hugged him to sit on the dragon chair, then nodded to him.

Then the little emperor said in a childish voice and put on a gesture: "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes entered the hall.

As soon as he came in, he knelt down on the ground and shouted in a shrill voice: "This old servant pays homage to His Majesty, Mr. Shoufu."

Old slave?Eunuch?

Upon hearing this claim, Ying Xueer suddenly fell into confusion.

Can eunuchs have sons?This operation is quite slippery.

In fact, Ying Xueer completely misunderstood, this Chang Lehou is not a servant, but he is really a eunuch.

The thing is like this, when Qin Huang seized the heirloom, he was assassinated once, this Marquis Chang Le had an accident to save Qin Huang, and he has been inhumane ever since.

This man was also a bachelor, so he simply regarded himself as a slave, but Qin Huang didn't like this man very much, but he was grateful for his life-saving grace, so after he ascended the throne, he was granted the title of Marquis of Changle.

This title means that you can live your life in peace and contentment.

As for the heirs... of course they were left behind in the early years.

Let's not mention Chen Guzi's rotten sesame...

"Auntie, Auntie!"

"Ah?" The little emperor's soft shout interrupted Ying Xue'er's daily divergence of thinking. After he regained his composure, he said to Chang Lehou who was kneeling: "Get up! Give me a seat." As he spoke, he pointed to a chair beside him.

Chang Lehou hurriedly thanked him, and sat down on his seat with a flattering expression.

After he was seated, Ying Xue'er went straight to the point and said, "Marquis Changle, I don't like to beat around the bush, so I express my condolences about your son.

But a person cannot be resurrected after death, and Changlehou mourns.The meaning of this king is to replace the hereditary title of Marquis Changle, and at the same time confer the title of Prince Ling as a member of the household department, Wailang, and the official residence will be from the fourth rank. If there is talent, he can be promoted in the future.

I don't know what Changlehou thinks? "

After all, it is an old fritter that has gone through three dynasties. As soon as Ying Xueer said this, Chang Lehou immediately knew what it meant.

This is to use the benefits to get him to give up the pursuit of the younger son's death. In other words, he wants to use the younger son's life in exchange for a hereditary title and the eldest son's success.

This kind of exchange is very cruel. To be honest, Chang Lehou was very heartbroken, but he was also moved.

I have to say that the temptation given by Ying Xueer was too great, Chang Lehou is almost fifty now, how many years are left to live?

He had to think about future generations, Chang Lehou wanted to agree, but he wanted more, so he tentatively said: "Master Shoufu, this slave wants to ask you one more thing."

"Say." Ying Xue'er played with the teacup and said with a calm smile.

"This servant wants to send a little grandson to the palace to serve as His Majesty's attendant." Marquis Changle gritted his teeth, and said the words in his heart with a ruthless heart.

He planned to take a gamble, if the chief assistant agreed, then his lineage of Changlehou would be prosperous.

What is the emperor's attendant reading?

That is the close minister of the future emperor, the right-hand man.

Hearing this, Ying Xueer frowned, and tapped the table lightly with her slender fingers.

The sound of dong dong made Chang Lehou's heart skip a beat.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead unknowingly, Chang Lehou knew that he was playing with fire, and if he couldn't make it better today, he had to confess here.

At this moment, he is like dancing on the edge of a cliff, one step into the abyss, one step into heaven...

"Marquis Changle, you have a lot to shoulder!" Ying Xue'er could not hear any joy or anger in her tone.

Chang Lehou smiled flatteringly while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead: "Your Excellency, I just hope that my descendants will have a good future."

"Yes, my king agrees to you, but there is one condition, your little grandson must be a good material."

As soon as Ying Xueer agreed, Chang Lehou immediately fell to his knees, knocking his head heavily on the ground, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."

"Okay, step back!" Ying Xueer waved her hand like chasing flies.

Chang Lehou didn't feel dissatisfied at all, but walked out of the Yizheng Hall happily.

After Chang Lehou left, Ying Xueer looked at the little emperor and asked, "Does Xiao Pingan understand?"

Xiaopingan: "???"

what?what happened?

Seeing his big eyes blinking in confusion, Ying Xueer knew that this little guy didn't understand at all.

So she taught patiently: "Little Ping'an, you have to remember that you are the emperor, and if you want to rule over all the officials as an emperor, you have to make them fear you and respect you, so that they can't figure out what you think.

At the same time, you have to learn how to grasp the pain points of the officials, envy them and apply them as the way to drive them. "

"Then...that aunt, how do I catch her?" The little emperor raised his paw and asked.

"Hey!" Ying Xueer used Chang Lehou as an example to the little emperor, "This Chang Lehou is old, so he must care about future generations, Auntie, I made a promise to him just now, but it is actually a promise and a threat.

I can give his heir a high official and rich salary, or I can make him kill all the family members, so he has to agree, but he is not reconciled, so he wants to fight, so he proposes to let his grandson enter the palace to be your companion read it!

And I agree with this matter is actually a superficial attitude, that is, as long as you Changlehou are honest, I will not touch you.