Chapter 213 ◎ Sword Light and Sword Shadow
"Hahaha......" Emperor Hua Xiang, who heard Fu Que's words, let out a hearty laugh, "Fu Qing has been studying abroad for many years, and he must have gone deep into the people, and he knows more about the people's feelings than me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Fu Que finished the salute and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, the minister did find a very important problem during his study tour. With that, his eyes looked at Hua Hesu opposite.
Emperor Hua Xiang became interested, and then asked in his words: "If Fu Qing doesn't say it, teach me to listen." ”
"Has Your Majesty ever thought that there are some black accounts that Your Majesty can't find?" At this time, Fu Que was no longer as gentle and introverted as when Hua and Su saw him, but he was revealing his edge everywhere.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned some "black accounts", making it clear that he was looking for trouble, you must know that the accounts of the Anping noble family were all handed over to Hua Hesu for investigation.
Emperor Hua Xiang was a little stunned when he heard this, although he had heard of the black account, but what Fu Que said obviously did not mean that.
At this moment, Fu Que was like a roundworm in Emperor Huaxiang's belly, and he already knew what he was thinking in his heart, and explained: "The black account mentioned by the minister is not the meaning of ordinary black accounts. It's that some people in some families deliberately hide their real property in a certain store, although they pay taxes regularly every month, they successfully disguise themselves as not strong in front of His Majesty, in fact, with that store, that person's strength can even compete with Huaxiang's national strength. However, the person who checks the account, whether it is negligent in his duties or secretly evil, cleverly ignores the account hidden in the secret. ”
Emperor Hua Xiang, who was sitting at the top, frowned deeper and deeper, if there was really a very powerful person who deliberately hid his economic strength, then it was really a terrible thing to think about.
"The monthly account is personally responsible for this king, if there is something wrong, please ask Mr. Fu to point it out in person, don't just mention so-and-so, arouse everyone's suspicion." After listening to Fu Que's words, Hua Hesu stood up from his position and said unhurriedly.
For a time, the smell of gunpowder in the hall was strong, which made the hall silent, and a good family banquet also made people feel tasteless.
Everyone didn't understand why this Mr. Fu Que Fu got involved with the Ten Emperor Uncle as soon as he returned to the palace, absentmindedly holding the dishes on the plate in front of him, while carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Emperor Huaxiang found that he didn't know when it began, King Ping, whom he used to value more, slowly became like a passerby, and he who could still raise one or two questions in the past was now completely silent, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.
Although King Ping did some things in secret in the past made Emperor Huaxiang feel uncomfortable, in the end, it was also his own son-in-law, the crown prince, if he didn't make any big mistakes, he would have to leave it to him in the end. But now, he has completely become a transparent person who does nothing, which is what disappointed Emperor Huaxiang the most.
Sensing that the atmosphere in the hall was wrong, Emperor Hua Xiang raised his glass and said in the direction of Hua Hesu: "Fu Qing is just talking, and the tenth brother is too angry. ”
Hua Hesu raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down, "If Mr. Fu can't say his name, it can only mean that you have a weak heart?" ”
"Good, good." Fu Que nodded and chuckled twice, "That Ten Emperor Uncle Quan is the drunken thing that Fu said someone." ”
The palace lanterns swayed in the winter wind, and the snow seeds like goose feathers were piled up in front of the steps outside the palace, and the prince and princess who came out after participating in the palace banquet were so cold that they were stamping their hands and feet, and the palace maid carried a lantern in front of her to guide the way, reminding her master to be careful of slippery roads.
In the middle of the night, fireworks bloom in the dark night, crackling firecrackers resound through the streets and alleys, children cover their ears with one hand, and stretch out the other hand to light firecrackers, having a lot of fun.
At this moment, the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Long Qing Yuan has just begun.
The dumplings made by Qihua and the other maids had just come out of the cage, and the greedy Luo Yue and Chu Yuyuan had already prepared them with chopsticks.
Fang brought a bowl of hot dumplings, one by one like ingots in the bowl, this was Chu Yurui's first Chinese New Year's Eve in this world. In the past, she could only be with Nanxun, and she couldn't even spend Chinese New Year's Eve.
Because the most lively time is the easiest to carry out the mission, they try to choose to eliminate their target opponent on Chinese New Year's Eve.
But this time it was different, although Bai Qishu didn't come this time because he wanted to stay in his own family, and Hua Hesu didn't come to the palace banquet, but beside her, there were her younger brothers, and Lingfeng, Qihua, Yingxue and Luo Yue, Chu Yurui had already regarded them as the best sisters in her heart.
The noise sounded, it turned out that Luo Yue, who was standing outside the door, was eating dumplings while telling Yingxue that the couplet was crooked, and when she looked up, a plate of dumplings in her hand was snatched away by Chu Yuyuan, and Luo Yue chased after her.
The snow was still falling one after another, and a thick layer of broken jade had accumulated on the ground, Chu Yuyuan's feet slipped, and the whole person was planted in the snowdrift, and Luo Yue, who had caught up, took a fixed look, the porcelain plate in his hand was sliding on the snow, and a plate of dumplings was still steaming, staying in place steadily.
The second fireworks rose again, crackling, Ling Feng covered his ears and rushed in from outside the door, extinguishing the fire in his hand, and he didn't know why his somewhat melancholy face bloomed a long-lost smile after seeing Chu Yuyuan who had fallen into a dog eating.
Chu Yuyuan, who felt that he was at a loss, quickly got up from the ground, patted the snow on his trouser legs, tilted his head and whistled, and swaggered into the lobby as if nothing had happened.
His appearance made everyone laugh even louder, and the plum blossoms in the yard were shaken by the wind, as if they were also showing their own smiles.
"On Chinese New Year's Eve, we have to keep the New Year." Chu Yurui threw the dice still in her hand, anyway, she kept the New Year so late, and she didn't have anything to do, so it was better to indulge it today.
Chu Yurui thought about it, bent down and put the four small cases together, and instructed Qihua and them to prepare some snacks and fruits on the top, and several people gathered on the couch to play cards.
The candle flame jumped, Chu Yurui glanced at the sleepy Chu Yuyuan next to him and waved his hand: "Come on, I know that you can't support it for so long, so let's go to sleep quickly." ”
Chu Yuyuan, who was about to fall asleep, was frightened by Chu Yurui's words, and he lost his sleepiness for a while, raised his head and said, "What's the matter, it's that the fire in the house is too hot, and I'm panicking, so I'll go out to breathe." ”
Chu Yuyuan, who was sitting outside the threshold, bit his lip, he never dared to ask Master Chu Yurui where he had gone, and went to the former Fuqu Pavilion to find Qiu Yu, but found that he didn't know the people there, as if he had had a long dream.