Chapter 80: Enko

But there are pros and cons, Cui Wanhua's pregnancy has always been concealed, but now this matter has come out and the imperial doctor has been recruited, which is to be announced to the public.

This kind of thing that attracts envy is naturally that the fewer people you know, the safer it is, and the more people you know, the more dangerous it is.

But fortunately, Concubine Jing cherished her unborn grandson (daughter) and intervened to send a Zhong Mama to Concubine Hua, but this was a statement of the drum and cane, "The child in Concubine Hua's belly is guaranteed in this palace." ’

Cui Changjian also understands that the battle in the backyard is a battlefield without gunsmoke, and the blood and viciousness contained in it are no worse than the men in the front yard.

Even in the word 'vicious', it is slightly better than the ruthlessness of men.

Men have men's fighting styles, women have women's fighting methods, and the front and back yards are doing their own thing, but they are all using their own methods to fight for the same purpose.

Although Cui Changjian is intelligent and capable, he really can't interfere with the affairs of the women's house in the backyard.

In the current situation, what I think he needs to do is to act according to Qi Xuanhui's plan, when Cui Changjian is outside, and Cui Yongxin is in charge of mediation in Beijing, as long as Cui Wanhua is cautious and careful, and can give birth to the child in her womb, it will be to clear the dark clouds and see the blue sky.

As soon as he thought about it in his heart, he could concentrate his thoughts, and the "Taiping Treatise" that he didn't read a word in his hand just now would be considered to be reading a little meaningful.

"Tsk." Cui Changjian raised his eyebrows, raised the book in his hand to Qi Xuanhui's side, and pointed a line of words in one hand, "Lord Jun, look at this sentence"

"The peaceful world, the need for talent, the livelihood of the people, the need" Qi Xuanhui took the book easily, looked at the place where Cui Changjian just pointed, and read it lightly.

After a few words, he threw the book on the kang table and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, he is thirsty for talent."

Cui Changjian was secretly shocked in his heart, "This ability to speculate on the holy will is too big, right?" ”

He could almost imagine that when the saint died and the new emperor ascended the throne, our Liangjun King stood on the Jinluan Palace, and played a book with full heart, 'Add Enke', isn't that exactly what that person wants?

No wonder Qi Xuanhui is so sure that he will be able to succeed in his speech, so that the new emperor agreed to add a Koenko, it turns out that the root is in this book.

Cui Changjian suddenly had a thought in his heart, he considered his words, and asked tentatively: "Lord Jun, according to the ministers, these three books are all new masterpieces, I don't know if they were written by the great Confucian family and dedicated to the prince of Jin?" ”

Qi Xuanhui sneered, and said indifferently: "These three books were written by my Sixth Emperor Brother five years ago, but at that time, I wanted to choose one of the three and take a suitable one to give to my father." ”

"You also know that the manpower and material resources spent on writing a book are huge, and with the meager output of the six emperor brothers, it takes a lot of effort to produce a book."

"That's why this book was the lucky one chosen at that time, not because it was the best, but because it was not biased, not radical, gentle but a little practical."

"But two years ago, I happened to see the first drafts of the other two books at the emperor's brother, and I felt that although these two books were not so gentle, they were both good books for the world."

"It's already a prototype, if you don't let it out, it's a pity, it just so happens that at that time, my minions have poked out two mines in the north."

"I'm a prince, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, so I just gave it to the royal brother, no, once I have money, everything is easy to discuss, and it's only worth two years of hard work, and this book will come out."

"I'm afraid that the royal brother is going to be dedicated to his father as a New Year's gift on the morning of the first day of the new year, this is to let me try it as a younger brother first."

Cui Changjian's eyes were not just surprised, thinking that the ancestors of the Cui family back then, that is, from the way of offering mines, embarked on an official career.

The one in front of him is the one who donated mines to fund the prince of Jin to seize the throne! I have to admire, "What a lot of courage!" ”

Cui Changjian became more confident in Qi Xuanhui's arrangement, and unconsciously, he continued to talk to Qi Xuanhui about the topic before Huang Ming came back.

By the time Huang Ming entered the hall again, it was already midnight, and he personally carried a five-story Nanmu carved dragon food box, and nodded to Fan Yang, even if it was a greeting.

He glanced at the bright candle flame in the West Warm Pavilion and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" It's been a day and you haven't finished talking about it yet? What does this have to say? Endless"

Fan Yang shook off the dust in his hand, and said hurriedly with a suppressed voice: "Hey, I said brother, let's be slaves, but don't care about what the masters say." ”

"Even if these two masters talk about tomorrow in the morning, our brothers just need to serve people well, and we don't know anything about it."

Can Huang Ming know this truth? It's just that the master doesn't rest, and one of them who is a slave is counted as one, and they all have to accompany the lamp oil.

Today he went to the Jin Palace, although he won a heavy reward, but he didn't even find a place to find a place to be crooked for a while.

This will see that it is not good to be tired, and it is not possible to rest, so it is inevitable that it will be verbose.

Fan Yang came later, and he was a godfather and godson serving a master, he accompanied the smiling face, and said in Huang Ming's ear: "Or, after a while, the supper is over, brother, you take a nap in the pantry first, and I will take care of my younger brother here." ”

How much does Huang Ming want to agree? But when I thought of my godfather Suri's advice, I had to guard against Fan Yang, an outsider, so I could only say casually, "Hey, I'll talk about it for a while, it's important to serve the master first." ”

After speaking, he raised his voice and said in a loud voice: "The slave Qiyu County Prince, the small kitchen is more exposed, you and Cui Sangongzi have not rested, and they specially made a supper, you see, the minions will send you in, okay?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a 'um' sound in the room, Fan Yang and Huang Ming exchanged a look, beckoned to the four little eunuchs at the entrance of the hall, and the six people entered the room on their feet and feet.

Huang Ming placed the food box on the edge of the kang, and Fan Yang stepped forward and opened the lid of the food box.

Ho, immediately the room is full of fragrance, the meals made by the imperial kitchen are different, there are only three kinds of porridge, purple rice porridge, millet porridge, and mung bean lotus leaf porridge.

There is also a bowl of stewed Jinhua ham and bamboo shoot soup, two sea-rice seaweed wontons filled with shrimp and meat, a plate of mille-feuille shortbread, steaming meat and vegetarian stuffed buns like a cage, and six plates of meat and vegetarian side dishes.

The two people who talked about it for most of the night were really physically and mentally exhausted, because they both had a fire burning in their hearts, and they didn't even use it with dinner.

At this glance, such a sumptuous table of meals, I suddenly felt a little hungry.

Qi Xuanhui raised his hand to signal, and the two of them began to eat, don't look at the two of them looking like Sven Junyi, but when it comes to eating, they really have a little bit of food, and basically all the supper sent by Huang Ming has been wiped out. R1152