Chapter Seventy-One: The Heart Is Panicking
The minister's case is rumored in the imperial capital, and even if Bu Fu knows, there is nothing unusual.
Yan Heng only stopped and asked a few words before continuing to walk forward, and Bu Fu also consciously stopped asking more questions and no longer talking.
He walked in, and went directly into the imperial study, which represented his identity.
When the people outside the imperial study saw him, they all bowed respectfully in a low voice, "See the emperor." ”
"Hmm." Yan Heng answered, and entered the imperial study very naturally, and his complexion did not change more.
When he entered the study, he found that Bufu had not followed, and she stood outside the door as if she had been stupid, as if she could not believe what she had just seen.
Yan Heng said: "Don't come in yet, what are you doing outside?" ”
"Yes." Bu Fu came back to his senses at once, and trotted into the imperial study, but this time he didn't dare to look at the surrounding environment no matter what, but just knelt on the ground in fear.
"Your Majesty, please forgive your sins!" Bu Fu was a little frightened and said: "The slave didn't know that it was the emperor before, how offended, I hope the emperor will forgive the slave and the maid for their rudeness!" ”
"Bufu, Bufu really deserves death!"
It can be seen that she is indeed extremely awe-inspiring, her thin body is prostrate on the ground, and her body is constantly trembling because of fear.
Yan Heng looked at her reaction and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "What?" Am I some kind of Flood Beast? Are you so afraid of me? ”
"It's not." Bufu reacted quickly and vetoed, and then said, "It's just that what the slave did before was really rude......"
"No problem."
Now that he decided to keep her by his side, the previous offenses naturally didn't take it to heart.
It's just that Bufu seems to have taken this too seriously, and now he is still kneeling on the ground and unwilling to get up.
"Get up."
"Yes."
Bu Fu agreed, and stood aside in fear, silent, with low eyebrows.
She couldn't look more well-behaved like this.
Yan Heng didn't say anything, but just went into the inner room of the imperial study and ordered, "Come here, change my clothes." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
This is specially set to change clothes when the emperor has no time, and there are several dragon robes hanging next to it.
Bu Fu took a dragon robe and changed it for him seriously.
Although she was already trying to control it when she buttoned her shirt, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she didn't button it in several times.
Yan Heng was observing her at this moment.
She looked serious, her face was gentle, comfortable and good-looking, but there was still a little fear in her eyes.
Looking at this fear, Yan Heng was a little annoyed for no reason: "Okay, okay, don't deduct it." ”
"Your Majesty, your Majesty's forgiveness! It's the slave who doesn't do it well! ”
Bufu fell to her knees again.
She was actually clever enough and bold enough, otherwise she wouldn't have casually put her life on someone she didn't know at all under the previous circumstances.
It's just that these enough to be praised qualities become insignificant when they encounter absolute power and status.
"You're scared of me?" Yan Heng looked at her condescendingly, looking at her, "If you are afraid, then you don't have to stay by my side, now I will let someone send you out of the palace." ”
"I'll send you some silver."
"No, don't drive the slaves away." Bu Fu raised her head suddenly, and there were faint tears in her eyes, but her face was resolute, and she tried to look directly into Yan Heng's eyes without flinching, "The slave will change." ”
"Your Majesty, please believe in the slave this time."
Looking at the firmness on her face, it was undeniable that Yan Heng was a little shaken again.
It is precisely because some people have been at the bottom for a long time that they will fight hard when they can touch hope.
If he hadn't gone out to snatch this throne before, now this throne would not have been his turn to sit on it.
This situation is very similar to him.
"I hope so."
Bu Fu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Yan Heng out of the room. She saw that the music in the imperial study was messy, so she took the initiative to ask: "Your Majesty, there is some chaos here, it is better to let the slave maid tidy up here." ”
"No, someone here is tidying up."
Yan Heng replied, and then said: "In this way, you go outside to buy some things, and someone will naturally make a list for you later." ”
"The Emperor's ......"
Bu Fu couldn't help but shout, as if Yan Heng was going to abandon her.
Yan Heng said: "This is a serious position, every three days the palace has to send people to purchase outside the palace, you just follow them." ”
"Yes."
Bufu said yes and walked outside the imperial study.
She soon left the study, and she didn't seem to have any nostalgia. For her, it is just that she has food and clothing.
She didn't have to stay by Yan Heng's side, which was already an excellent thing.
Yan Heng looked at the direction she was leaving, her eyes were a little dark, and she ordered: "Send someone to continue to monitor her, and if there is any abnormal movement, report to me immediately." ”
No one answered, but someone must have gone.
Yan Heng didn't see anything wrong from Bu Fu's series of performances, maybe she was disguised too well, maybe it was her original reaction.
But either way, he was always a little uneasy in his heart.
Yan Heng was still suspicious, and now that she was released from the palace, it would be up to her to see if she would behave otherwise.
He went back to his desk and looked at the fold.
Some of the folds are talking about the matter of Li Gongzi two days ago, and Yan Heng does not have much doubt about Li Gongzi.
Li Gongzi is romantic, he was originally a loser, but now that Master Li is dead, Yan Heng has made up for it, he is naturally more unscrupulous, and it is possible to do that kind of thing to be happy with the two Qinglou girls.
There was just a piece of news that made Yan Heng a little concerned.
Before Li Gongzi and the two Qinglou girls were happy, they were about to make a family affair with Miss Jiu of Chongyue Mansion?
Miss Jiu of Chongyue Mansion impressed him purely because of that face and the refusal to give marriage at the beginning, and now the marriage is also yellow?
Could it be that she has something to do?
Yan Heng couldn't help but think deeply in his heart.
The post-sealing ceremony is coming, although Yan Heng has been on the throne for three years, but he has never been established, before he was focused on the country, but now that his career is over, the matter after the establishment is indeed on the agenda.
However, before the establishment of the queen, the ministers got a message.
Their saint was actually assassinated when he went out for a private visit, if someone hadn't saved him, it is estimated that he would have ...... right now
For a while, people were even more panicked.
When they went down, they couldn't help but get together to discuss, and more remarks were about who did it.
After all, they all dared to assassinate the saint, this person must have a lot of courage, and he came premeditated, and he had received the news that Yan Heng was going out to complete this assassination.
Someone couldn't help but contact the murder of the official not long ago, and lowered his voice and said, "You say, could it really be that Qin Changhuan is back?" ”
"Three years ago, the Qin family was destroyed, and she died even more tragically, but she was also a person who helped the emperor ascend the throne, if she really has a soul, she must be the most unwilling one after her death, and she must come back!"
His voice was deliberately low, revealing a bit of weirdness, even in this daylight, it made people's backs chill and a little eerie.
"No, I have an idea."
A chubby official spoke, "You say, could it be that Qin Changhuan didn't die at the beginning, but has been plotting in the dark, and has been organizing his own forces." ”
"When the Qin family was destroyed, she had hatred in her heart, and naturally she wanted to seek revenge on us after she came back, right?"
The others didn't speak, but they fell silent because of his opinion.
They all know that instead of believing in ghosts and ethereal things, such real and reliable people are more able to make people believe.
Although it was rumored that Qin Changhuan was dead, none of them saw the real corpse.
They talked and dispersed.
However, most of them still believed that Qin Changhuan was really back, and had their own judgment.
However, these rumors were still heard by Yan Heng.
What he didn't like the most was that these officials were also talking nonsense and telling right and wrong like the ignorant people in the imperial capital, and now they heard it again, although they were angry, they also understood.
Their fears are not unreasonable, and getting angry and angry these days is not the best solution, and only by really stabilizing their emotions can these officials really be used by him.
On the second day, Yan Heng thought of a countermeasure.
The courtiers went up to the court one after another, and the workers stood there in a neat line, and most of the courtiers bowed their heads for fear of being seen.
"I've heard you've been concerned about me lately." Yan Heng sat above it, lowering his eyes and sweeping his gaze over the courtiers below one by one, "As for why I didn't go to court a few days ago, you should also know the reason." ”
"There are indeed people who want to harm me."
The courtiers were naturally even more surprised when they heard Yan Heng say the news, and they all began to discuss it in a chattering manner, obviously feeling that their inference was very correct.
However, then, looking at the situation below that was almost a mess of porridge, Yan Heng coughed lightly and said, "Quiet." ”
The court immediately fell silent.
Yan Heng looked at their expressions.
He could see that most of them had fear on their faces, and no one knew if the real revenge would spread their hatred to unrelated people.
Looking at their expressions, Yan Heng knew what they were thinking.
He looked at these people below sternly and solemnly, and his tone was flat: "But now, I have found a lot of eyebrows, and I have caught several related people. ”
Everyone looked at each other.
But when they looked at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes, and they both had a sense of relaxation.
They were all relieved, but still a little skeptical.
There was obviously no eyebrow thing before, but now it's been found like this?
Everyone was a little unconvinced.