Chapter 142 Fooling
The general in the palace, in addition to guarding and guarding, opening the palace gate at night, is also in charge of public affairs.
Queen Yang Xianrong was going to Hualin Garden in a carriage, so Shao Xun had to accompany her.
But the queen didn't want Shao Xun to serve her. She just wanted to ask Shao for advice.
"Don't worry, Queen." Looking at Yang Xianrong with a cold look on his face, Shao Xun said helplessly: "As long as you don't do anything, Sikong will not do anything to you."
"Did you know that he has planned to make Yuzhang Wang Chi the emperor's younger brother?" Yang Xianrong's eyes showed a bit of anger, a bit of panic, and a bit of madness.
Shao Xun was silent.
He admitted that he had not received the news. Perhaps not many people in the Sikong Shogunate knew about it.
"So what?" he said: "The Emperor is still here, why worry?"
Yang Xianrong looked at Shao Xun like a fool. When the emperor was here, I lived in Jinyong City differently?
Shao Xun thought for a moment, and couldn't whip this woman now. He couldn't quarrel with her, and he was even more afraid that his loud voice would attract the palace guards who had been dismissed. He could only change the subject and asked: "How about Guangcheng Garden?" "?"
"It's only been three months, what progress can be made?" Yang Xianrong was a little impatient.
“The water is shallow in winter, which is a good time for dredging, digging ponds, and strengthening dikes.” Shao Xun said.
“You don’t know anything about it?” Yang Xianrong was secretly resentful. How long had it been? He was still concerned about the troubles in Guangcheng Garden. He suddenly said angrily: “I heard that the imperial court built Guangcheng Garden Garden, Yingchuan , Xiangcheng, Runan, Nanyang, and Shunyang have been sent to serve for two months. "
Shao Xun was very happy.
The imperial court's orders are still easy to implement. On such trivial matters, there is no need for the governors of various states to confront the imperial court.
At once, the masters from five counties were recruited to build gardens...
Fuck! Shao Xun was about to cry.
Relying on him to save money, it takes only the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to save everything?
Can you recruit masters who bring their own dry food to help my family build a fort?
"Queen, don't worry, I will protect the emperor and empress from danger." Shao Xun excitedly promised.
Yes, he also wanted to protect the emperor.
The emperor's legitimacy is too strong, but he is also very pure. Anyone can use him to gain a handful of wool.
Wang Yan is gathering wool.
Sima Yue was gathering wool.
Sheep Xianrong is also shedding wool.
Such a very easy-to-use seal machine, Sima Yue is sick and must be killed.
"How do you guarantee it?" Yang Xianrong looked at Shao Xun without blinking and asked.
"Queen..."
"Where are the soldiers you trained?" Yang Xianrong asked again.
"I have been practicing."
"Have you been successful?"
"What does the queen want to do?"
"Kill the traitor, do you dare?"
The Queen is irrational again!
Shao Xun said patiently: "Queen, Sikong has the hope of the world. King Fanyang is in Yuzhou, King Gaomi is in Qingzhou, Pingchang is in Jizhou, Dongying is in Bingzhou, and King Fanyang recommended Gouxi. Everyone in Yanzhou has great power. If something happens to Sikong Ruo, it will be difficult to do anything good."
Yang Xianrong sneered.
Shao Xun was also a little angry. This woman used to seduce him. She was so charming then, but now she is no longer pretending, but she is much uglier.
"There is no need to repair Guangcheng Garden." Yang Xianrong sneered.
"Queen!" Shao Xun stopped pretending, Mahler Gobi, you are kicking your nose in the face, right? I--forget it, I don't know her the same way, I'll think of a way to fool her first.
"What?" Yang Xianrong stared closely into Shao Xun's eyes and said, "Want to oppress the emperor like Sima Jiong and Sima Yi?"
"Why did the queen say this?" Shao Xun said. Zuo let out a long sigh, his face changed drastically, and after struggling for a while, he stamped his feet and said, "That's okay! If the matter is urgent and I don't have the official position, I will also find a way to send the queen out of the palace. How about that?"
Yang Xianrong looked a little relaxed.
To be honest, she really doesn’t want to be the queen. She might as well go back to her hometown in Taishan and spend her days leisurely, for fear that the Taiyang family would not dare to accept her.
But she doesn’t want to go to ordinary places either.
She doesn’t want to endure hardship, doesn’t want to have no one to serve, and doesn’t want to have many tributes to enjoy.
If the emperor is willing to divorce her and remarry a child of a big family, that would be the most perfect.
Shao Xun is willing to send her out of the palace, but where should he send her? Furthermore, does he have the courage?
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Shao Xun decided to add some more information and said, "I have only made a promise to one person before. I keep my word, and the Queen must not believe it."
"Who?" Yang Xianrong was aroused and asked.
"Princess of Chengdu." Shao Xun said with some embarrassment.
Yang Xianrong glanced at him in surprise and said, "Have you actually seen that sinner?"
"Yes." Shao Xun nodded shamefully and said: " I wanted to train troops for the Queen in Guangcheng Garden, and I was waiting for the opportunity. Later, I thought that if I could get along well with the Nanyang Le family, I would have no worries about my future, and I might be able to get some money and food from the tribe, so I secretly climbed over the wall and entered Chengdu. Wangfu, I met the princess once."
Yang Xianrong was doubtful at first, then looked at Shao Xun with a strange look, and said sarcastically: "I only met once, and I dared to make a strong oath. Shao Qing still returns. It’s so affectionate and righteous.”
Shao Xun’s face turned pale. What followed was an unspeakable silence.
"Shao Qing!" Yang Xianrong called out coldly.
"I'm here." Shao Xun glanced at Yang Xianrong doubtfully. I've given you such a big "handle", so you should improve your trust somewhat, right? What kind of trick did you come up with?
"Get ready to take a carriage to the Prince's Mansion in Chengdu." Yang Xianrong said.
“No.” Shao Xun secretly shouted that he was going to reveal his secret, but his expression remained unchanged and he agreed.
"That's all, so what if I'm gone." Yang Xianrong suddenly smiled and said, "Remember what you said. It's March now, the spring water has risen, and it's inconvenient to clean the river ponds. Guangcheng Garden has started transporting wood and stone, and April will be Start building the garden. Don't worry, just train your troops well."
"I obey the order." Shao Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Today, I should have fooled Yang Xianrong.
Damn, this bomb is so scary. I hate that I have no backbone and have to use the manpower and material resources of the court, alas.
On the last day of March, the emperor issued an edict, appointing Wang Chi of Yuzhang as the emperor's younger brother. He announced it to China and foreign countries, and the Xian envoys were informed.
There are not many surprises, because this is the result of discussions between the King of Donghai and Wang Yan, Xun Fan and other important ministers.
Everyone accepted this fact calmly, except for a few people.
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A drizzle began to fall in the sky, and in the courtyard of a deep house, a woman was sitting facing the window.
She picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it intently.
The face of the person in the mirror is thin, but the brows reveal endless elegance.
I haven’t retouched my appearance for a long time.
She sighed and covered the mirror.
A line of small words is revealed on the back of the bronze mirror: "People know how to cultivate their appearance, but they don't know how to decorate their nature. If their nature is not decorated, they may be disrespectful of etiquette; if they are used with axes and weeds, they will become saints by restraining their thoughts."< br>
The slender white fingers crossed over the words one by one, repeated several times.
The south wind blew in through the window.
The hair that has not been rolled up is dancing lightly, and the skirt that is falling to the ground is rippling in the wind.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, bringing with it fine strands of rain, but the woman was completely unaware and did not move.
The crotch shirt gradually stuck to the body.
Feng Yu is like a superb painter, using his concise brush to paint a beautiful picture from top to bottom.
From the neck down, the delicate and elegant collarbone is highlighted first, like a reef rising from the sparkling river.
Then there are the towering and graceful mountain peaks, facing each other from a distance, standing between the river, solid and indestructible.
Down from the mountain peak, there is a gradually narrowing lake surface, without a trace of ripples, as smooth as a mirror.
As if I didn’t have enough fun painting, the wind and rain gradually increased.
After the woman calmed down for a long time, she finally stood up, her skirt clinging to her body.
The painter moved his brush quickly and quickly outlined two round hemispheres.
The woman looked at her dress in annoyance, then walked to the inner room with her long and straight legs and sat down.
After gently brushing off the colorful brocade, an antique Han Zheng was revealed.
Gently playing with it with delicate hands, clear music flows out.
The woman's slender hair was wet from the wind and rain and stuck tightly to her face, but she was not even interested in combing it.
Raindrops slowly dripped from Qiu Shui's eyes, and his green fingers filled with endless melancholy sent full of hatred into the strings of the piano.
The melody is beautiful and sad, telling all about the past, as if it were a self-portrait of the woman in front of me.
At the climax, the strings condensate to the fingers and the singing pauses. It really feels like there are ten thousand layers of sadness.
What a beautiful woman who is quiet and elegant with a hint of resentment!
"Tuk tuk..." There was a clear knock on the door outside the house that had not been visited for a long time.
Then there were the sounds of chaotic footsteps and vaguely whispered negotiations.
The negotiations lasted for a long time.
Finally, the front door creaked open, and chaotic footsteps passed through the courtyard, walked through the corridor, crossed the small bridge and flowing water, and approached the study.
The footsteps stopped.
The woman raised her head and saw five or six strong women, staring at her with burning eyes.
"Let's go." Without any unnecessary nonsense, the leading strong woman said sharply.
The woman didn't ask, she just picked up Qin and stood up slowly, as if she didn't care about anything.
(End of this chapter)