If you want to say that the most talked-about event in the imperial capital since the beginning of spring, it should be the son-in-law of Fengtai, the most beloved princess of Pingle by the emperor today, and the hydrangea hit the current Wen champion. Let the title of this gold list, the world knows, this is the youngest champion, after jumping into the dragon gate worth a hundred times, it is the icing on the cake, big Dengke and small Dengke, double happiness.

This champion is seventeen years old and looks handsome. The emperor personally gave him the title of champion, holding the hand-picked holy edict in his hand, and stepping on a golden saddle and a bearded horse. From Huangdu Street all the way to the Chongwen Gate of the Imperial Palace, the front and back hug, and the road is opened. It is the spring breeze and the horseshoe disease, how high-spirited.

And the emperor's princess Pingle, who was over 16 years old and had not yet found the person she wanted, was curious for a while, and squeezed to the drum tower on the Chongwen Gate to see the excitement and saw her feelings. begging the emperor to marry the champion Yuan Musheng, although it is Yuan Musheng, it is also a match made in heaven for a talented woman.

The storyteller on the stage said with relish, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and off the stage, the ordinary people who had nothing to do with the emperor's relatives and relatives for eight lifetimes were also listening to it with relish. In this life, I am destined to make cloth clothes, and listening to the private affairs of those powerful people is curious to let them know how those people live.

The teahouse is not big, there are two noble sons sitting at the table of the eight immortals in the corner, no matter how illiterate they are, they can also see that the clothes on their bodies come from the new brocade of the largest cloth village in the imperial capital, and the dark flowers on the cloth are unique, and other cloth villages can not imitate it.

One of the sons wore a jade wrench on his thumb, shook a paper fan, listened to the storyteller's story after adding oil and vinegar, and laughed quietly, "You said that if Pingle heard it, what would be his reaction?" ”

This person is today's Fule Hou Cui Hu, who would have guessed that his identity was so noble, just that he was a noble son who was tired of walking and came in to rest.

The other smiled disapprerovitably, only holding a teacup, tasting the shopkeeper's newly purchased spring tea, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling as if he was talking about what other people's affairs had to do with him.

Cui Hu put away the paper fan and sighed, "It's good that Pingle likes you first, if it weren't for your delay in accepting her wishes, and always mentioning her master's seniority, what kind of courtesy of a monarch and a minister should not be messed up." extinguished her enthusiasm, how could she be heartbroken and empathetic. ”

Feng Michu said leisurely, "I am her master, and I am a teacher-student relationship with her, don't talk nonsense to ruin the princess's reputation." ”

"Come on, you think I don't know, the emperor hinted three or four times, but you pretended to be confused and didn't understand. Cui Hu pressed closer, and today he had to test his friend's sincerity, "To be honest, you are all this age, not to mention that you don't even have a wife, isn't it inconvenient to say......?"

A pot of hot tea was poured down, but fortunately, Cui Hu dodged quickly, otherwise the hot tea would have scalded his hands into pig's hands.

"This is a warning to you to be careful in what you say and do. ”

Cui Hu said, "If it weren't for the sake of a brother, why would I do such a thankless thing to make people suspicious, you are a celebrity around the emperor, and everyone in the court will always give you a post every time they hold a banquet in the palace, and you will also arrive." Those singers can only be fun, you just play on the spot, start a family, and after all, you still have to marry a wife to run the house for you. ”

Feng Michu still smiled disappreciatively, "Do you want me to marry more than a dozen concubines like you?"

Cui Huhe laughed twice, "People are not merry boys." He looked to the side and thought that he was a brother who was waiting for him with his heart and lungs, but it was a pity that the other party only regarded his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys as donkey liver and lungs. looked absent-minded and didn't listen to half a sentence. "Okay, okay, let's be honest with you, it's the emperor and the queen mother who have been concerned about your marriage recently and want me to inquire. ”

"The marriage of the courtiers, how can such a trivial matter bother the emperor and the queen mother. ”

"You are not an ordinary courtier, although there is no Princess Pingle, there is also Princess Anning, Princess Kang Yi ......" Cui Hu counted and found that the emperor today is really a strong man, not only governing the country well, but also having many heirs, and the princess alone is already ten fingers that can't be counted, "What does the emperor plan, you also understand people, especially ......" The emperor is old after all, and his body and bones are not as good as before, and the princes below are all ready to move, like Feng Michu, an important minister, naturally they are also the object of their competition. Although he didn't know what the emperor thought, since he had plans to marry the princess, he might want to keep Feng Michu as the son of the future heir. "I don't need to say more, it doesn't hurt you to marry a princess anyway, so why don't you just agree. ”

Feng Michu had something to say, "Even if I want to find a way back with myself, I have to see it clearly, do you think as long as I marry the princess, it will be smooth?"

"What do you mean by that?" He knew that Feng Michu had a lot of eyeliner in the palace, and maybe he knew some gossip that he didn't know.

Feng Michu looked out the window. It didn't take long for a prisoner cart carrying the prisoners to pass by.

The prisoners in the prison car had been tortured in prison to the point that only half of their lives were left, their long hair was rushing to their faces, and they could not tell at all that they had been high-ranking officials in the fourth rank of the DPRK and China. Na Qin was sentenced to be beheaded by the Autumn Queen, but he was lucky enough to meet the princess's wedding, so he escaped death and was only exiled to the border.

The prisoner was dying, but he deliberately chose the best position when he caught a glimpse of the enemy in the teahouse, just to appreciate his defeat like a lost dog today, and the corners of his mouth curled with the pleasure of revenge.

The Qin prisoner suddenly became excited, and shouted with all his might, "Feng Michu, you can't die well! If you harm me, I won't let you go!"

Feng Michu just laughed, his mouth moved, and he was reading the name of Na Qin's young daughter. He had already sent people to prison to spread the word, his wife and daughters, he had found a good place for them to live, and he would take good care of them. That's why the prisoner was so excited, eager to pounce on him and eat his flesh.

"Feng Michu, I won't let you go, I won't be a ghost!" The shouts faded away until they could no longer be heard.

Cui Hu sighed. He also heard about the tragedy of the Feng family back then, and the Feng family's first father, mother, uncle, and dozens of subordinates who served, as long as they were men, were all sentenced to death by the puppet emperor and his cronies. The female dependents were also confiscated into the army as official prostitutes, but because they did not want to be humiliated, they committed suicide halfway.

Because of Feng Michu's young age, the puppet emperor expected that he would not be able to become a climate, and he wanted to block the mouths of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, so he said that he was kind enough to leave roots and seedlings for the Feng family, so he did not sentence Feng Michu to death.

Feng Michu later helped Jing Huan get back the throne, and after gaining power, he found those who were sorry for him to settle accounts with the queen of autumn, and it was one of them who passed by in the prisoner car just now.

Cui Hu sincerely hopes that he can let go, "Since it's revenge, don't think about it anymore, there are many things that can be done in life besides hate." ”

Feng Mi Chu Bai was bored and said, "What has supported me to this day is revenge, and I don't know what else to do except revenge." ”

Cui Hu shook his head, knowing that he couldn't persuade him. If his brother had been willing to listen, he would have listened a long time ago, this person's stubbornness is not something ordinary people have, so when he hates a person, he may not be able to rest until he dies.

Yuan Musheng won the champion at such a young age, and the Queen Mother didn't know where she heard it, saying that the surname Yuan's achievements today are inseparable from his mother's careful teaching. Cui Hu lowered his voice again, "You also know that after the emperor's big trip, there were many civil strife in those years, and the queen mother worked hard to support half the sky for the emperor to avoid worries, and she was planning behind the scenes." are both orphans and widows, and there are some sympathy for each other. Therefore, the queen mother held a garden and wanted to invite the mother of the champion to enter the palace to enjoy the flowers. ”

The pseudo-emperor's name is not right, and he can only be regarded as a troublemaker. After death, the body was abolished and the body was not allowed to enter the royal family's mausoleum. is not the first emperor, the first emperor Cui Hu said refers to the biological father of the current emperor.

Feng Michu said, "What are you doing with me about this?" He only came to witness the misery of the enemy, not to listen to the rights and wrongs of humanity like these ordinary people who have enough to eat and have nothing to do.

Cui Hu was not satisfied that he was interrupted, and frowned, "You listen to me first, the Queen Mother wants to see Yuan Zhuangyuan's mother and discuss the marriage by the way." But not only the mother and son of the Yuan family were invited, but also the sons of the officials above the fourth rank in the court who had not yet married their wives, and the daughters of the boudoirs to be treated, were all on the list, of course, including those marriageable princesses, and you. ”