"There are four ministers who are with him this time, Yu Minzhong, Lord Wang Jie, as well as Liu Zhongtang and his father-in-law. He Shen said: "Originally, Fu Heng also had to accompany him, but he has been ill recently, which seems to be caused by overwork, and he has not been in court for a few days. ”

Feng Jiwen nodded, "When Shu Zhi came to look for Xi Zhai yesterday, I also heard him talk about it, and my grandfather also took him to Fu Heng's Mansion to visit, saying that Fu Heng was no longer in trouble. ”

He Shen said "um" before he said again: "But the Holy Lord specially allowed the third prince of Fu to follow him." ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be smiling, and glanced at Feng Jiwen's expression with his spare eyes.

Feng Jiwen didn't have any expression.

The only feeling is that Fukangan, who is favored, really looks like a prince.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Seeing a capital "no feeling" on her face, He Shen's mood was as happy as if she had gotten the answer she wanted, and said with a smile: "There are also Concubine Jia and Princess He Ke together. ”

"Aren't a few elder brothers going?" Feng Jiwen asked casually.

He Shen shook his head and said: "The eighth elder brother has never been a saint, Xianyun Yehe generally does not get involved in court affairs, and the eleventh elder brother has been busy with the errands assigned by the emperor recently. ”

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but look at him twice when she heard this.

This person is just a guard now, and he knows everything about the emperor clearly, and this meticulous Cheng Dù is no wonder that Qianlong will be so favored in the future.

It's just that......

She suddenly thought of his ending again, and subconsciously asked again: "What about the fifteenth elder brother?"

As soon as Qianlong let go, he immediately treated Emperor Jiaqing, who was killed by Heshen.

He Shen shook his head a little carelessly when he heard this. Said: "The saint didn't mention it. ”

Or mentioned it, but was brought over by Concubine Jia's words. I didn't mention it again.

Didn't mention it?

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but ask: "This fifteenth elder brother, isn't it very unfavored by the emperor?"

That's what she would never ask in normal times.

She is a person who doesn't like to ask about other people's affairs. Not to mention a matter of heaven.

He Shen paused for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "It's not just that you can't be favored." ”

Feng Jiwen was stunned, but her heart was inexplicably relieved.

Although the child is not pampered and valued by the father, it is not a thing to be happy about...... But she still felt too relieved very unkindly.

It is very different from the Qing Dynasty in history.

Does that mean...... His future may not end as miserable as recorded in historical materials?

He Shen didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled and handed her a cup of hot tea.

Trapped in her own thoughts, Feng Jiwen didn't come back to her senses, but subconsciously reached out to take it.

This subconscious made her stunned.

She seemed to be used to all sorts of ways of dealing with him.

What used to feel awkward and uncomfortable is now unconsciously accustomed to it.

Habit is such a strange thing......

Outside the hall, the rain gradually stopped, and the wind also stopped.

The second half of the night. A few bright stars appeared in the night sky, twinkling slightly.

The next day, the morning sun rose from the east after the rain, and the air was fresh.

Ding Ziyu came to thank He Shen and his wife, and said goodbye.

Although his face did not look as dazed as he had been yesterday, he was a little haggard, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked like he had not slept all night.

"It is a pity that Mr. Ding unfortunately fell off the list this time, but his life is not as good as he should be. Everything should be looked at, and Mr. Ding is still young, and he has a reputation for himself, so he does not worry that there is no way out in the future. He Shen relieved him.

Feng Jiwen also nodded in agreement.

"Thank you and Childe for your comfort. Ding Ziyu smiled. But it is full of bitterness.

He Shen also knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't change his current state of mind too much, so he didn't persuade him more. I only asked, "I wonder what Mr. Ding's plans are in the future?"

Ding Ziyu's expression was a little dazed, and he shook his head and said, "I haven't made any plans yet." Let's talk about it later. ”

"If Mr. Ding needs help in the future, just ask. Although it is a drop in the bucket with a certain force. Maybe it won't help much. ”

Xing has just experienced the big fall in life, Ding Ziyu is full of fatigue and confusion, and when he heard He Shen's words, his eyes couldn't help but be hot.

He thanked him, politely refused Feng Jiwen's suggestion that he would go back after breakfast, and said goodbye politely.

As soon as Ding Ziyu walked on the front foot, Yi Jiang'a came over on the back foot.

So early in the morning, he naturally didn't come to visit the door, but was privately instructed by He Shen to pick up He Lin to go to the official school of Xian'an Palace to take classes.

He Lin has been practicing martial arts all year round, and the speed of healing of his injuries is faster than that of ordinary people, but in fact, he was determined by the doctor as early as seven or eight days ago that he was fine, and he could slowly return to a normal life.

But he is a sturdy young man, and he either has a headache or a little discomfort in the wound.

If it is like saying it, forget it, but the key is that he is especially not good at lying, every time he says something uncomfortable, his face is red, for fear that others will not see that he is telling a lie.

Once or twice, after a lot of times, He Shen and Feng Jiwen inevitably found out that something was wrong.

The husband and wife secretly discussed, and finally unanimously agreed that the answer was that He Lin was not unwell, but he was unwilling to go out, especially when he returned to the official school.

After all, the burnt braids haven't had time to grow yet......

When I returned to the official school, I was afraid of being ridiculed.

The couple didn't think it was a small problem.

Really let He Lin continue to stay at home, not going out for a long time, not communicating with outsiders, and developing the habit of retreating and escaping in case of trouble, and half of the people who can't be saved will be abolished in the future.

People sometimes need to be pushed by others.

In the end, He Shen went to persuade him, and the brothers talked for more than two hours.

Feng Jiwen heard that the kid from He Lin seemed to be crying.

Later, I don't know how He Shen persuaded him, anyway, He Lin finally agreed to go back to the official school to take classes.

Rao is so, when he goes out today. But he still looked back and hesitated.

In the end, it was the carriage that was pulled by Yi Jiang's half of the braid.

"I'm talking about you, old man. I've been locked up at home for half a month, and now I'm like a girl. Isn't it just half a braid, and it can't grow back!" The carriage drove away, and Yi Jiang'a said to He Lin, who was flushed with shame: "When you get to the official school, if someone makes fun of your braids, you can straighten your waist and tell them: Lao Tzu just lost half of his braids, but the one surnamed Wang has lost a leg!

He Lin was stunned for a moment.

"What did you say?" he looked at Yi Jiang'a and said puzzledly, "What's wrong with Wang Lijun's leg?"

"You don't know?" Yi Jianga laughed and said, "These people in your family are really more than one who only do things and don't speak, and no one even remembers to tell you about such a big thing." ”

After that, he took a fan and fanned the wind a few times. Laughing and shaking his head.

"What the hell is going on?" and Lin was a little anxious.

"Not much. Yi Jiang'a also pretended to be inappropriate and said: "It's that your eldest brother has the heart to give you a breath, and gave two reminders in front of Yin Sanyou, Yin Sanyou will learn from his father again, and Wang Shiying and others will become eggs with seams - Wang Shiying was impeached, lost a few years, and has no chance to turn over in his life, so he naturally wants to sprinkle it on Wang Lijun's body if he is angry, and it is not easy to break a leg?"

Yin Sanyou is a follower of Yi Jiang'a, and his father Yin Zhuangtu also works in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Naturally, he refused to let go of the few 'reminders' about Wang Shiying's bribery.

This investigation really found out the fact that he had offered bribes to officials of the ministry.

He Lin couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"How did the eldest brother know that Wang Shiying was bribed?"

"He guessed. Ijiang's tone was a matter of course.

"Huh?" the flesh on Rin's cheeks shook, his face dazed.

"In other words, you have been in Qintianjian for so many years, and you have always been a seven-grade petty official. It is not easy to get a promotion opportunity if you are unwilling, and in order to grasp it, you won't think about dredging the relationship. Do you want to be safe?"

"I'm sure I won't!" replied with a decisive response.

"......" Yi Jiang'a was silent for a moment, and said, "If Wang Shiying can have your enlightenment." It is estimated that he will not stay in Qintian Prison for all these years. ”

"Big brother really guessed?" and Lin was still struggling with the matter.

He couldn't have guessed.

Yi Jiang'a rolled his eyes and sneered: "If your eldest brother also has your pig brain." I'm afraid your brothers won't live to be today. ”

He Lin opened his mouth to refute it, but found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

I could only say frustratedly: "No wonder Mr. Yuan always said that I am only suitable for piling." ”

"What's wrong with piling, a good pile can become a character. Yi Jiang'a waved his fan and said casually: "Your first-class loyal and brave duke, Yunnan Governor Cheng Shibo, isn't he a piling background...... You have your own strengths, what do you have to do with your big brother?"

"But the eldest brother's pile is also better than mine......" He Lin was even more frustrated for a while.

"Uh......?"

……

The next day, martial law was imposed inside and outside the capital, and those who entered and exited the city must go through strict checks before they can be released.

As early as yesterday, some officials beat gongs and drums along the way to inform them that tomorrow when the Lord will visit Beijing, every household must open the door to greet each other, clean the courtyard, and ensure that the clothes are neat and tidy, and the appearance is not obstructed, otherwise they will be dragged to the yamen afterwards to prevent the holy car from going out of the patrol.

But Rao is like this, the city is still showing a trend of boiling and jubilation, the people are all rejoicing, and the moat is singing and dancing along the way, and the sound of drums has never stopped.

"See? These are all prepared by ordinary businessmen and ordinary people who voluntarily contributed to the preparation, although they have been registered by the yamen, but the yamen has not paid a single child, which shows the people's love for today's long live. Ziyun took Feng Jiwen's arm, and with the help of He Lin and Yi Jiang'a and a group of entourages, they squeezed as much as possible in front of the bridge railing in the crowd, and said happily: "Long live the Lord is really a Ming Jun who is admired by all the people——"

She has admired Qianlong for a long time.

"That's not it!" Yi Jiang'a leaned over, took a fan and fanned Ziyun a few times, and said with a hippie smile: "Ziyun Gege is okay with what he said. ”

"Ahh

"Tsk, you don't like to listen to it, your aunt is really hard to serve. ”

"Who is rare, you praise, stay away from me......" Ziyun's face was full of impatience.

Seeing the eldest sister's fried appearance, Yongfan Yongcao on the side couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

"Stinky boy!" Ziyun gave a brain collapse alone, the two children hugged their heads and ran around, and the three sisters and brothers made a mess.

Feng Jiwen and the others couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

Feng Shuzhi rarely followed suit, and laughed a few times brightly.

"The emperor is here, the emperor is here!"

Accompanied by a burst of drumbeats, suddenly a man shouted at the top of his voice, listening to the sound of hissing exhausted, obviously excited to the extreme.

The people who came today have admired the holy face of the Son of Heaven for a long time, many people came with their families, and even came from hundreds of miles away a few days in advance, Feng Jiwen even saw a few old people with silver hair and white hair who had to rely on people to help them walk, and at this time they all described excitedly looking at the dragon boat slowly moving on the river in the distance.

This is the first half of the tour, and the dragon boat must pass through here first.

The officials with long knives and scabbards pinned to their waists and holding water and fire sticks to maintain order on the bank of the bridge did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that someone would accidentally fall off the bridge because of excitement and thus disturb the holy driver.

"It's coming, it's coming......" Ziyun jumped up excitedly, and her hands holding Feng Jiwen's arms were trembling.

Feng Shuzhi also tried his best to tiptoe his head and poke his head to look at the river in front of him.

Seeing this, He Lin simply carried him on his shoulders, so as to stagger away from the crowd that blocked Feng Shuzhi's sight.

Seeing this, Yongfan Yongcao subconsciously looked at Yijiang on the side.

"......" Yi Jiang'a fanned the folding fan and laughed dryly, haha: "Don't worry, when the emperor comes later, you have to kneel no matter how tall or short you are, and then you won't be afraid of someone covering you." ”

He didn't have the stupid strength of Lynn.

Even if there is, it can't be used to carry these two little guys...... Carrying their parents and sisters is about the same!

Yongfan Yongxu could only look up with envy and look up at his good friend Feng Shuzhi sitting on He Lin's shoulder, looking at the river in the distance and couldn't help himself.

Fortunately, the dragon boat approached quickly.

Qianlong, who was dressed in a dragon robe and wore a pagoda-shaped crown decorated with gold dragon and red jade grass on his head, came out of the renovated dragon boat for several ministers and eunuchs, standing on the high bow of the boat, looking at the people watching on both sides of the river, and a kind smile appeared on his majestic face.

The people on both sides knelt down and saluted, shouting long live the emperor, long live, long live.

The voices are uneven, one after another, but it is another kind of enthusiasm that is high.

Many people even had red eyes, kept kowtowing, and shouted in a hoarse voice for the emperor's sage.

This scene was extremely huge and shocking, and even Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be infected a little.

Is this the prosperous era of Qianlong recorded in the history books?

It was only then that she truly felt the weight of an emperor's prestige.

However, the extremes of things must be reversed, the prosperity must decline, the late Qianlong period was very happy, and he liked extravagance, I don't know if it was because he was carried away by the prosperous era in front of him-

"Your Majesty!"

An extraordinarily high-pitched and excited, even indignant voice sounded from the direction behind Feng Jiwen, and everyone didn't have time to react, only to see a figure suddenly stand up, rush away from the crowd kneeling on the ground, and rush straight to the front. After injuring two officials who tried to stop him, he jumped over the bridge railing and jumped straight into the moat!

"Plop!"

There was a splash of water.

The four suddenly became agitated. (To be continued.) )

ps: 4220 words +, good night ^_^ everyone