Chapter 9 Changes
Out of the Jinluan Palace, Shen Fuguo walked at the back of the courtiers, and he had not yet woken up from the shock just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Obviously, the matter of the big wedding has just been negotiated, but the border town has been sending back shocking news non-stop.
His Majesty's expression in the main hall didn't seem to be fake, Shen Fuguo clenched his fists, but why did the two things happen so suddenly? The big wedding has just been set, and he has arrived at His Majesty's imperial study for eight hundred miles.
Perhaps His Majesty would have known about this early on!
A trace of horror flashed in Shen Fuguo's eyes, if this was the case, His Majesty's city was too deep.
After learning the news from the Jin country, he chose to block the emergency military situation as soon as possible. Then, after agreeing with Shen Fuguo about the big wedding, with the support of the Shen Mansion, this 800-mile stepping up "nature" was also sent to the main hall.
Your Majesty's abacus is playing well!
In this way, my Shen family can only rely on the royal family.
"Mrs. Shen." Song Guogong, who was walking in front with a big belly, slowly slowed down his pace and stood shoulder to shoulder with Shen Fuguo, who was lagging behind.
This Song Guogong has a lot of origins, after the founding of the country, he held a high position and held power, but he was a little smiling and hiding a knife, and many political enemies were eliminated by his "kind" Qian.
If it weren't for the fact that his Song family was a wealthy clan of the Great Zhou, I am afraid that he would have been suppressed out of the court by the emperor long ago.
Shen Fuguo hurriedly put on a smiling face, "I don't know what Song Guogong commands?" ā
Song Guogong squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "What does Taifu think about this matter in the Jin Kingdom?" ā
"Naturally, it is to send troops to resist, my Great Zhou soldiers are prosperous, can Jin Renyan stop it?" Shen Fuguo frowned, the corners of his eyes moved slightly, and what he said was full of justice.
When Song Guogong heard this, he sneered slightly sarcastically, "Really? It seems that Taifu has a lot of confidence in my dynasty. ā
I don't know what Song Guogong is planning, Shen Fuguo is cautious in his heart, and asks tentatively, "Doesn't Song Guogong have confidence?" ā
Song Guogong looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around. He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, which was printed with the letter seal of the border town, which was obviously an urgent report from the border town.
Song Guogong looked at the seal letter a little strangely, and he lowered his voice, "This seal letter was supposed to be handed over to the heavens, but I suppressed it. ā
Song Guogong leaned down and whispered a few words in Shen Fuguo's ear, but Shen Fuguo changed color in vain for some reason.
"Song Guogong is true!" Shen Fuguo frowned and drank softly. He obviously didn't trust Song Guogong a little, and was afraid of being deceived by him.
Song Guogong grinned, unfolded the seal letter for him to see, and did not speak, just looked back at the heavily guarded palace sarcastically.
Back in the house, Shen Fuguo was still a little hesitant.
It wasn't until Chen opened his mouth to ask that he came back to his senses.
The emperor intends to block the news, and the affairs of the Jin State are only known to some important ministers in the court, so how dare Shen Fuguo speak out.
But can the current Great Zhou Dynasty really be able to resist the iron cavalry of the Jin people? The national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty has not returned to its former peak, and it has been corrupted by the previous emperors. The saint may be a British lord, but the embankment of thousands of miles is destroyed in the anthill, how can he still keep the Great Zhou of the waning mountains?
Shen Fuguo came to Shen Qiwu's small courtyard accompanied by Chen, but he didn't step in, just stood quietly outside.
No matter what, this daughter can only marry into the royal family. Shen Fuguo is the patriarch of the Shen family in Guanzhong, and it is necessary for him to make some plans for the future of the Shen family, if it really comes to that day.
Qiwu, I can only sacrifice you!
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Fuguo's eyes, and he waved his hand at Chen, a little tired, "Let's go, I'm also tired and help me go back to rest." ā
Chen helped Shen Fuguo and glanced back. Although she didn't know what was going on, she definitely had something to do with Shen Qiwu.
It was cold, chilly.
Shen Qiwu was reading a book in the room, and suddenly shivered involuntarily, and his heart was terrified. She looked up just in time to see two figures fading outside the window.
Shen Qiwu rubbed her eyes, she had been reading too hard these days, and her eyes seemed to be a little short-sighted.
I just don't know if this era can make such a thing as glasses. Shen Qiwu smiled, lowered his head and continued to read.
Besides, Huan'er's side, she took the drawing paper given to her by Shen Qiwu and ran to the West Market.
Usually, some carpentry work in the house is handled by a special master outside. In charge of the Shen Mansion is the more famous Master Wang in the capital.
Huan'er found Master Wang's shop, where some master carpenters were working shirtless, surrounded by a lot of finely crafted woodwork.
Huan'er is still a little girl, where can she eat this hot scene, she hid her face and shouted inside, "Master Wang, Master Wang." ā
After a while, a shirtless middle-aged man came running, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a rag, and looked at Huan'er with a smile, "Isn't this Huan'er girl?" How did you get here? ā
Huan'er didn't care about Master Wang and was naked, so she pulled him out of the store.
"Master Wang, that's right, I have a drawing here, I hope you can build this thing according to the drawing." Huan'er handed the drawing paper to Master Wang and said softly.
"Is it something you want from the house?" Master Wang took the drawings and smiled innocently, "Huh? It's like a chair. ā
Master Wang had been doing carpentry work for decades, but he had never seen such a strange thing, and he looked closely and realized that the drawing should be a kind of chair.
"This is made by Miss Huan'er?" Master Wang looked at the drawings, and there were some unique features about this chair, and he couldn't help but be a little interested.
Huan'er shook her head, how could she think of such a strange thing in her little mind, she said with a smile, "This is what Miss came up with, and I ask Master Wang to make it as soon as possible, and Miss is still in a hurry to use it." ā
As soon as he heard that Shen Qiwu had come up with it, Master Wang showed an enlightened expression. Now the streets and alleys of the capital are full of stories of Shen Qiwu, climbing the stairs to break the riddle, fighting Wu Gongzi angrily, and the wind and snow Yiren.
It seems that everything is explaining to the world that Shen Qiwu is extraordinary.
Master Wang nodded, "Miss Huan'er, please go back and tell Miss, it will only take three or four days." I'll send it to the house when it's done. "The structure of this rocking chair is not complicated, and Master Wang thought about it and felt that three or four days was completely enough.
"There's Master Lao Wang." Huan'er thanked her, took out some silver taels from her arms and handed them to Master Wang.
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At night, the palace is not peaceful.
The lights in the imperial study were still on, and Zhao Qi sat on the dragon chair with a gloomy face. There was a dark shadow looming behind him, standing respectfully in the corner.
There were some secret reports on the desk, and Zhao Qi's fingers kept knocking on the tabletop, sometimes heavy and sometimes slow.
"Have you found out everything about Song Guogong?" Zhao Qi closed his eyes and his fingers stopped.
"Well, a lot of Song Guogong's property has been transferred. He also sent his youngest son to the south. ā
Zhao Qi opened his eyes, his eyes were full of murder, and he muttered, "What about the others? ā
"There is no change for the time being."
Zhao Qi snorted coldly, his eyes full of indifference. He looked at the secret report and kept flipping through it. There was a coldness in his voice, "Keep a close eye on everyone, especially Mrs. Shen!" ā
"Whoa!" The shadow nodded and walked away from the corner.
You people have a good calculation, Zhao Qi sneered, after the death of the Great Zhou, you can also return to the Jin Kingdom and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth, but will I let you get your wish?
The lights flickered.
The lights in the study were extinguished by the wind.