Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 6:

Song Langsheng said that Han Fei was the original concubine.

Before he finished speaking, I cut his teeth: "Have I ever been married to him?"

There should be a limit to the incredible.

Song Langsheng said, "Young Master Han ran away from the marriage on the day of his wedding with the princess."

"Fleeing from marriage? He was daring, how did he escape, and was he caught later."

Song Langsheng squinted, "Shouldn't I be concerned about why he escaped marriage at this time?"

I nodded and spread my hands, indicating that I would not interrupt.

Song Langsheng said: "In fact, I don't know the reason for Mr. Han's escape from marriage."

Me: "..."

"Because he never explained it."

I think for a moment and analyze: "Will he, like you, be coerced by me into reluctance to agree to get married, but because he is more arrogant in his heart, he would rather die than submit to power, so he did this?"

Song Langsheng glared at me without saying a word, with a hint of redness on his face. He was probably very angry. He had just promised to be "more aggressive" just a moment ago, so he had to hold the corners of his twitching mouth and collapsed from his teeth. One sentence: "Han Gongzi took the initiative to show affection to the princess during the Qionglin banquet, which should be his favorite posture."

I couldn't help but be amazed: "So he has always abandoned this princess? So I was so angry that I kidnapped him into the house and tortured him to vent my hatred?"

Song Langsheng said: "It's true that the princess was furious, but when Han Shangshu led Han Fei to ask the emperor for forgiveness, thanks to the princess' intercession to save her from death, this matter was resolved."

I touched my nose, "Am I all right then? Could it be some other conspiracy?"

Song Langsheng's face elongated: "Why does the princess seem to want her to be dark?"

Isn't it? Well, of course not.

I looked out the window at the dazzling morning sun and said kindly: "This princess is moved by her own state, just like the sun is infinitely beautiful in the sky."

Song Langsheng raised his sleeve to his mouth and coughed lightly, apparently choking on it. I waited and saw that he didn't respond, so I just said, "Then why did he come to the government to be my face? Where's the first one?"

"I don't know." Song Langsheng said, "He entered the mansion before me. I have never asked much about the princess."

There is no further progress on this topic.

Actually, I still have a lot of questions, such as "What does Han Fei usually do in the mansion?" "Have I hired him to serve him in bed?" But the atmosphere is really hard to tell, the days are still long, and I'm not in a hurry. For a while, let's put the question aside.

Song Langshenggui, the secretary of Dali Temple, couldn't spend all day talking to me about these emotional issues in the house, so he left the house after breakfast.

I have nothing to do in my study room, reading old books that I look through so hard, and familiarizing myself with some current historical materials and political affairs. Those dense handwritings just glanced at the flowers, and I remembered seventy-eighty-eight, which was a bit surprising.

It is rumored that Princess Xiangyi has seen and heard rumors and fought hundreds of wine stories. It seems that this rumor is very true.

I checked the two Tongjian Chronicles, and then picked up a red book on the shelf. I didn't see any writing on it, and when it was strange, I heard the impatient voice of the maid again.

Alas, why do the maids in the princess' manor always look like they are walking on thin ice.

There was another visitor, and it was the father-in-law in the palace.

When this little brother stepped into the house wearing a azure blue robe, I secretly sighed that this servant did not know whether he was clean or not when he entered the palace. Such a heroic figure is afraid that he will be able to face the enemy in battle. Which and the **** have a trace of it.

Yes, this is the young father-in-law who serves my crown prince's younger brother, Cheng Tiezhong, who is close and loyal.

I can often see him when I go home. I mentioned earlier that my younger brother was worried about me, but as a prince, he is very busy with political affairs, and he seems to be troubled by some floods in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Therefore, as soon as there was a tribute tonic, I asked Grandpa Cheng to bring it to me, and I became familiar with him through this trip.

So as soon as he entered the room, I asked without looking up, "What did His Royal Highness bring?"

Cheng Gong justice: "Korea ginseng."

I said, "This palace is on fire, so it is not advisable to take too many supplements. Go back and tell the prince, and then put the ginseng and deer antler on me, and I will chop it all up and apply it to my face."

The concubine said that this is the attitude of the princess and the prince.

Eunuch Cheng smiled: "The princess is joking."

I sighed and turned the book to myself. Seeing that he still didn't leave, I asked, "Why is there anything else to do with the father-in-law?"

Eunuch Cheng asked: "Is the princess phoenix well?"

I nodded and said, "It's fine."

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "If the princess is free, go to the palace to see His Royal Highness. He talks about the princess, but he can't let go of what he is doing. Alas, when the princess is ill, His Royal Highness will frown. Exhibition..."

Eunuch Cheng began to expound on the matter of the Prince of the East Palace endlessly. He just wanted to persuade me to enter the palace. Originally, I was reluctant to see the Prince alone without my concubine. Majiao at most candid amnesia, which is not a big deal.

"Stop, stop, this princess should have a cocoon if she doesn't enter the palace again."

This palace is bigger than expected.

I got off the carriage and sat for a while before Feng Chau could reach the East Palace. I simply stopped the sedan chair and came out to stretch my muscles and bones, and strolled around the imperial garden slowly. This way, I went back and forth on my intuition, but I really didn't lose my direction. It was probably because I was too familiar with this section of the road, and there was still a sense of direction in my mind.

When I went to the East Palace, I saw Eunuch Cheng's figure not far away. He entered the palace one step ahead of me to answer. He was standing by the door at the moment. The sound of the song falling to the ground.

"The disaster relief silver taels were robbed? It took three months to raise more than 100,000 disaster victims in half the Jianghuai region waiting for their lives. Now you think that if you report that disaster relief silver has been robbed, you can use it to perfunctory this king?" It should be the Lord of the East Palace who was calling out.

Eunuch Cheng saw me coming, and was about to go in to announce, I made a silent gesture to him, stood outside the door and listened, only to hear someone say: "Guan Yin was robbed in Huaidong area, The prefects of Yangzhou and Huai'an have already pursued them with all their strength, and General Song and the sergeant who escorted Guanyin that day were also sent to the prison to await execution.

The tone of hearing this should be the presiding officer who handled the case. It may be the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, or the minister of punishment. However, since it is a hot and difficult stage, the governor should stay in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to guard. That's right, so it's more likely to be a minister of punishment.

"He Shangshu, this king doesn't want you to cut people now. If cutting people can solve the problem, why not cut you all together!" The prince was so angry that he couldn't say anything.

"His Royal Highness." Another voice said, "The most urgent task is to raise funds for the disaster as soon as possible, and send people to borrow food from nearby prefectures and counties that have not been affected by the disaster, so as to stabilize the hearts of the people. It's hard to handle."

The room was silent for a while. The person who said this dared to refute the meaning of the Minister of Punishment, the rank is naturally high, and he should be the first assistant in the cabinet, and he warned the prince when he was angry. I guess the top ten are my uncle Li Cifu and Song Lang. Sheng said that Zhao Shoufu's palace was very deep, and he would not easily speak up unless he had to.

The prince was silent for a while, and said, "Uncle Li is right for what he said."

I pondered that the atmosphere had eased a little at this time, and nodded to Eunuch Cheng, he shouted knowingly: Princess Xiangyi is here!

After shouting, I walked into the study in a hurry. The prince got up and greeted me. I looked at the bright yellow figure, and a hint of warmth appeared in my heart. This is the younger brother who is four years younger than me. Xiao Jingyan, although the expression on his eyebrows is still young, he can see that he will be very handsome in the future. Of course, as long as he can ascend to the throne, the woman under the curtain will still fight for him, even if he turns out like a pig's head.

In the hall, half of the people in the hall looked tense after bowing to me. I couldn't help but wonder that the prince clearly set fire to the fire, and they were so nervous. It suddenly dawned on me that the person who made the atmosphere warm up again was this princess.

Song Langsheng said that in front of the courtiers, Princess Xiangyi was more pleasant when she was not ruthless.

I picked up the teacup and poked the tea leaves with the porcelain lid, and said, "You guys continue, don't bother about this palace."

Then they turned their attention back to the prince and continued to discuss political affairs. While I was enjoying this Dongshan Biluochun, I was thinking that during the period of my disappearance, the fake princess would definitely not be able to sit here and participate in government affairs in a grand manner. . So today, I was afraid that everyone was worried about whether the situation was serious before letting the princess come out again.

Uncle Guo said again: "Now we should send someone to send the raised materials to Jianghuai, and assist Zhang Xianyang, the governor of Zhejiang Province, to deal with urgent matters."

Prince pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have a recommendation?"

Then fell silent again.

I curled my lips involuntarily. This is a hard job, not to mention numerous difficulties and obstacles. A slight error is also a matter of people's heads falling. However, it would be a waste of money to let the people recommended by the cabinet do it, raising silver taels in the name of disaster relief, and using power for personal gain in the name of the imperial court. The single force is weak, and if I really want to investigate it, I am afraid it will be a headless koan.

As expected, most of the officials remained silent with embarrassed expressions on their faces. Seeing this, Li Cifu said, "The minister has nominated one person, Chen Yong, the servant of the household department.

I saw that the prince's face was a little unsightly, which was a matter of course. Let the people in charge of the accounts in the Ministry of households help this mess, don't be in the dark, uncle, are you alright, don't be so obvious about corruption, really, sooner or later, you will be killed.

After listening to the prince, he nodded noncommittally, swept the faces of the officials present, and finally fell on one person: "Is there any suitable candidate for Zhao Shoufu, let's talk about it."

It turned out that the old man who was about to fall asleep was Zhao Gengnian, the first servant of the dynasty. He opened his eyes when he heard the voice of the prince calling, raised his head slowly, and said, "Old minister..." He coughed twice, "Old minister..." He coughed again.

The old minister is indeed an old minister, and the speed of such a mature and prudent speech cannot but be admired.

I drink tea calmly.

But I heard Zhao Shoufu say slowly: "The old minister recommends, Xiayang Hou Shizi, Nie Ran."

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