Chapter 109: What to Fight {Second Update}

"Fu Xiaoguan stays."

His Majesty's fluttering words made the officials who had already walked to the gate of the palace stunned, could it be that the theory of what is the strategy of war written by this young man was favored by His Majesty?

Especially Shi Yiming, Fang Wenxing and other ten jinshi, there are all kinds of suspicions and envy in their hearts.

Everyone came to the Chengtian Hall together, and everyone participated in the palace test together, why did His Majesty leave him alone?

Fu Xiaoguan was also surprised, thinking that the banquet in the Sifang Building had been booked, and it seemed that he couldn't eat it like this, did the emperor want to invite me to dinner?

I don't know what the meals are like in this palace.

All kinds of meaningful glances swept over Fu Xiaoguan's body, and then the huge palace fell silent.

The emperor stepped off the dragon platform and looked at Fu Xiaoguan with his hands behind his back, and Fu Xiaoguan also looked at the emperor with a smile.

This emperor looks very handsome, in his forties, with a slightly chubby face, blazing eyes, and even the handful of goatee on his chin looks particularly energetic, because it is upturned.

"You, good!"

Fu Xiaoguan was very happy to be able to get the emperor's appreciation, so he smiled.

"Father-in-law Jia, arrange for someone to take him to Dieyi Palace."

"The minions obey."

Then Gonggong Jia called a small yellow door, and he led Fu Xiaoguan to Dieyi Palace, and then accompanied the emperor to leave the Chengtian Palace.

That's it?

Didn't you invite me to dinner?

What is the Butterfly Palace?

Fu Xiaoguan was full of questions, and he didn't ask the little yellow gate that led the way, and followed him around the Chengtian Palace, turned around several palaces, and walked for half an hour before he came to the Dieyi Palace.

There was a woman standing in front of the palace gate, this woman was dressed in a red dress, holding a red silk in her hand, a red hairpin was inserted in her head, and a string of red agate was hanging on the hairpin.

Yu Wenyun!

Fu Xiaoguan also laughed, and the autumn sun was bright red and fell to the ground.

……

Shang Guifei was dressed in casual clothes and was at the top, and Yu Wenyun and Fu Xiaoguan sat on the left and right.

On the table are exquisite three meat and three vegetables and a cup of stewed soup, which makes Fu Xiaoguan's index finger move.

He's hungry!

"Just like your own home, eat."

"Xie Niangniang!"

With Shang Guifei's words, Fu Xiaoguan was not polite, and devoured it, still silently commenting in his heart that this palace meal did not seem to be outstanding compared to the Sifang Building, until he drank the soup in the cup, and then sighed that this soup was really a rare delicacy in the world.

Eating and sleeping silently is the rule of this era, and ordinary Fu Xiaoguan is very casual and never cares about this thing, but at this moment in the palace, since Shang Guifei and Yu Wenyun have not spoken, he is naturally happy to eat comfortably.

So most of the dishes on this table were wiped out by Fu Xiaoguan, and even the soup was finally drunk by him.

Shang Guifei laughed in her heart, this kid really treats him like his own family, this is very good, he is a straight person, and Wen Yun's temperament is quite similar.

Then Shang Guifei took Fu Xiaoguan and Yu Wenyun to the garden, she did not go to weed and prune those chrysanthemums, but sat down in the Xiuchun Pavilion, and a maidservant girl sent fruits, vegetables and tea, and the three of them sat down.

"It's been nearly two months since Linjiang said goodbye, and you've only written sixty-two times in this dream of the Red Mansion, and you haven't been new for a long time, and you're very busy these days?"

"Hui Niangniang, don't say you're really busy."

Fu Xiaoguan roughly told Shang Guifei about Xishan and why he came to Beijing.

Concubine Shang knew these things, so she asked again: "Since you know the consequences, why didn't you come to the palace to ask for help when you came to Shangjing?" ”

Fu Xiaoguan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, the original idea was to ask for Niangniang, this storm is really big, there are not many big trees that can shelter the Fu family, of course Niangniang is the largest of them, if you can hold the big tree of Niangniang, no matter how big the storm is, the Fu family will be safe and sound." ”

"Then why did you change your mind?"

"Actually, it's not like I've changed my mind, but I just happened to meet the court pair posted by His Majesty, and I thought that if I could make a useful strategy and get into His Majesty's eyes, I would have a chance to enter the palace to face the saint. If you can face the saint, maybe you will be able to see you, don't you see this is the case now. ”

This kid has a delicate heart, if he really wants to come to himself, he can easily achieve it through Shulan, but he uses other methods, which is that he easily doesn't want to owe himself this great favor, and he is a good person at a young age.

Now that His Majesty has taken a fancy to him, he only needs to knock on a few officials in the court, which saves a lot of trouble.

"I heard that you scolded Shi Shangshu in the Chengtian Palace until he vomited blood and fainted...... Why is this so Meng Lang? ”

"Hui Niangniang, I can't really blame me, I haven't seen him, I don't know why he has to target me, my temperament is actually quite good." Fu Xiaoguan shrugged his shoulders quite aggrievedly, and said: "If there is anything wrong with my move, I will personally go to Shifu to ask for guilt when I leave the palace." ”

Shang Guifei stood up, walked to the front of the porch, looked at the chrysanthemums in the garden, and after a long time, said: "Remember, you must keep your heart!" ”

Fu Xiaoguan understood, Niangniang didn't blame him, but appreciated it.

Thinking about it this way, His Majesty did not stop it above the Golden Palace, and let himself run rampant, which is probably what it means.

These two are interesting.

"Keep it in mind!"

"Autumn is getting stronger, what do you think of my garden full of flowers?"

"That's pretty pretty!"

Yu Wenyun sneered. This man is thick-skinned!

"Then you will compose a poem, if you can please me, I will ask Your Majesty to write the word Fu Fu for you, how about it?"

Fu Xiaoguan is overjoyed, with the word Fu Fu written by His Majesty, this is probably a talisman. Who dares to smash the signboard written by His Majesty?

This poem must be written, and it must be in line with Shang Guifei's mind, which is quite difficult!

Fu Xiaoguan also stood up and looked at the flowers, and after a few breaths, he called: "Ask Yun, grind the ink!" ”

This person has a glimmer of inspiration in his head again?

Yu Wenyun was very happy, if he really got his father's ink treasure, the Fu family's unthinkable would be over.

Fu Xiaoguan picked up the pen, and Shang Guifei came behind him.

"I saw the chrysanthemum garden occasionally

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

How can you ask you? The heart is far away.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ”

Fu Xiaoguan put away the pen, and Shang Guifei read the poem carefully, extremely happy in her heart, but she never showed it to the outside.

This is a portrayal of her state of mind, she is a famous talented woman in Qizhou, she used to be in a calm mood, and what she thinks about is the life of Nanshan leisurely under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums.

It's just fate that she became a concubine and had a lot of scheming, but her original intention has not changed, so she has the chrysanthemum in this garden.

Now that leisurely life has long been gone from her, and it may remain in a dream, so far away.

"This poem is very happy in this palace, and it cannot be passed on."