Hongjia coup d'état, the former dynasty was wiped out, and the Houfu was also washed in blood overnight, and there were not a few innocent people who died in the palace. The people in the old palace of the Jin Palace have all been replaced, I am afraid that Fan Jiang is out of all considerations. Yuefu's involvement in the details was already a provocation to her supreme authority, and it reminded her.

If she wants to sleep peacefully on the couch, she must uproot a single affairs that have anything to do with the abolished emperor, and the old people in the palace can't live. Without a slave who misses the old master, the abolished emperor is not as good as an ant.

There was the sound of bags and boots nearby, and countless people hurried through the courtroom. Kunjiao's face changed abruptly, "Your Majesty, it's the guards who are patrolling the palace ban." ”

"Since he is guarding the palace of the emperor, he should be dutiful, what is so terrible. You see, they're coming this way. Yuan Lingjun patted the dust on his sleeves, squinted his eyes to see the begonia leaves hanging above his head, stepped on the rotten melons and fruits with one foot, and said to her lightly, "Kunjiao, you are a former imperial attendant, and you have been with me for many years, you know how to say it, if you don't even know this, there will definitely be more people to take your place tomorrow." ”

"Yes, the little maid understands, and the little maid obeys." Kunjiao replied.

The guards who gathered around looked at each other, as if they didn't know what was happening. Kunjiao and one of them said: "This slave has deceived the king, and he will take it and hand it over to the noble concubine." ”

What Fan Jiang should do with it is something she should worry about, and she will not interfere. But if you want to humiliate the Yuan family, you must not sit idly by.

Huo Min came looking for it, panting, and his white and beardless face was covered with fine sweat, he should have been looking for a long time to find here. It doesn't seem that she can't get rid of him.

Yuan Lingjun swept away the haze of Fang Cai and smiled. She swept her clothes down the stairs from the Que Tower, and the courtiers who participated in the feast had not yet left, and were gathering in front of the main hall square.

She glanced around the crowd and saw a few familiar faces, but she walked up to a woman in her thirties, "Mrs. Pang." ”

Pang Zi looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, panicked, his lips trembled, and he didn't know whether to kneel or stand, "Your Majesty, slave...... Slave...... is a slave maid of Fanfu, and she can't be a lady. ”

She didn't know who the person who came, but before entering the palace, the housewife specially told her that the emperor's clothes were embroidered with twelve chapters, and told her to avoid losing her honor before driving. She saw the royal scene for the first time, and it was inevitable that she would panic when she coped.

"It's rare for Mrs. Pang to come to the palace and see Fan Xin?"

After all, it was the emperor, and the master mother was not there, so Pang Zi couldn't cope at all, and he was suddenly a little scared, "See, see." ”

Yuan Lingjun was interested, "What about the prince?" Have you seen it too? ”

Pang Zi's legs were weak, and he couldn't stop nodding, "Yes, I see, prince...... Good looks. ”

Seeing that her lips were pale and the two were trembling, Yuan Ling couldn't bear it, and turned his eyes away and said, "Parents love their sons, and it's normal for people to love them." Madame has only one son, and I have only one son, so I can't see ...... often."

Pang Shi heard about the feud between the emperor and the noble concubine, and when she talked about her son, she said movingly: "Your Majesty misses the prince, and the prince will be able to sense it." ”

It's so small, I don't know about people, how can I feel my heart, it's just comforting. Yuan Lingjun shook his head and said with a smile: "Mrs. Pang has a good heart, and she is blessed." ”

Pang Shi was terrified, "Your Majesty, the concubine is just a slave of the Fan family, and she can't deserve the word 'madam'." ”

"Oh, whatever Madame says, how can you say that you are the prince and grandmother, and if so, how can you be a slave and a maid. The emperor said that you deserve it, and from this moment on, you will be a lady. ”

"The concubine is so frightened that ......" Pang Shi didn't know what she meant, and was about to kneel down in a trembling way, but Yuan Lingjun had already walked away.

After the annual feast, the emperor will routinely reward some palace people outside the purple platform, which is a very glorious thing.

The next morning, the meeting was dismissed, the sky was already bright, Yuan Lingjun returned to Zitai, and ordered Kunjiao and Huo Min to distribute silver to the palace people.

She received several palace officials who were outstanding in Chinese at the banquet in the council hall, but left Wang Beihua alone, claiming to like Wang Beihua's poems and wanted to discuss them with her. Yuan Lingjun remembered that some courtiers spoke highly of her, who was better than a female worker, who was poetic and book-counting, and said that marrying her as a woman could preside over the middle feed, and that she was in charge of the palace affairs with her as a function. It's a pity that the female official has always been held by the concubine, the empress ascended the throne, the concubine existed in name only, and the female official was urgently needed to rectify the affairs of the harem.

"When the emperor was in power, he had separated the concubines from the female officials, and the rank division of the palace officials also had a rough prototype during the Hongjia years, but it was not very mature, and later it was suspended many times due to the Beisai Rebellion. Yuan Lingjun has a good impression of her, "I heard that the lady of the king is well-read and well-read, and is a rare talent in the Great Jin, and she will serve in the Jin family in the future, and I hope that the lady will assist me wholeheartedly." ”

Wang Beihua kowtowed, "Your Majesty praises the ministers deeply ashamed, don't dare to accept it, the ministers are in their positions, they will inevitably serve the Great Jin with their bodies, and share worries and solve difficulties for Your Majesty." ”

"Lady Wang, I'll show you something." Yuan Lingjun left the table and took out one of the volumes from the large stack of Jian Ce and handed it to her.

Wang Beihua took it suspiciously, and when he opened the book, he saw that it was actually a matter related to the compilation of the Jin Book.

"I want you to be involved in it, to be in charge of the secrets of the Jin family, and to take charge of the compilation of the Jin book." Yuan Lingjun explained.

Wang Beihua was shocked, "Please forgive the minister, my majesty is afraid that it is inappropriate to hand over such a heavy task to the minister, not to mention that the minister is a fledgling and lacks knowledge and experience, and the Jin book should also be compiled by a person of high moral and respectable ability, and the minister is not a suitable person." ”

"I have heard of the deeds of the lady, and I know best whether it is suitable or not. As the saying goes: newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. You have no experience, and you can still be fair in writing based on your own evaluation of history, but those who have written history books are not easy to write if they are too constrained. ”

Yuan Lingjun stroked Feiqiong in his sleeve, and didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, "I have made up my mind, and your concubine is also interested, Wang Niangzi will join the company and work in the book in the future." It's not that you should start immediately, everything can only be started from small things to get on the road, the revision of the Jin book is related to the history of the family and the country, it is a big thing, and it cannot be taken lightly, you first go to assist the historian to write the book, and wait for the title to come down. ”

The will of God cannot be violated, and the mission is heavy and glorious. "The lord knows what happened to the minister, and the minister will not dishonor the holy order to repay the emperor's kindness." Although Wang Beihua had a difficult face, he still solemnly thanked him.

"The lady also knows that it is difficult, after all, Ling Zun and the Zhao family are good friends." Yuan Lingjun was a little unconfident, and said lightly, "Even so, I still hope that you can become my blade." ”

Rectifying the harem is not what she wants, but the places that people ignore may not be able to temper sharp swords.

Yuan Lingjun closed the lacquer box of the hidden mirror and walked to the bottom of the corridor with Wang Beihua. "Lady Wang, look there." She pointed in the direction of the purple peach tree and smiled. Autumn flowers are gorgeous, but the faces of young people are more vibrant than autumn flowers. (To be continued.) )