Without a Trace Volume 6 Xiao Wall Chapter 19 The Doorway

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Choosing a suitable governor of Zhili, Feng Wuxian never expected that his father would suddenly throw this tricky errand on his head. Although the emperor said that he would let him choose a suitable candidate on his behalf, Feng Wuxian would not be so stupid as to think that this was an opportunity to plant people. Maybe it was to test his loyalty, maybe it was to test his vision, but in short, he had to pick out the best one among a large number of candidates.

However, this errand was not easy to say, the emperor's unfathomable expression made him dare not ask more, and what followed was the rumors that spread all over the capital. I don't know if the emperor did it on purpose or the news leaked too quickly, in just one day, the dignitaries who came to visit or the dignitaries who waited for the vacancy almost broke through the gate of the palace. Even Xiao Yunchao, who had avoided it before, also came to visit his nephew in a pretended way, and saw that the Hai sisters were not very angry in their hearts, and secretly scolded this person for being bloody.

Although He Furong was moved, he still didn't dare to visit the house easily. Now there are a lot of talents in the He family, and the officials gathered in various places are also faintly growing, and he has no intention of getting involved in the position of governor of Zhili. As an official in Gyeonggi, he has the heaviest constraints, and he lost his official position without seeing a mistake by the Weijiang Federation. The most worrying thing is what the emperor's intentions are, this move undoubtedly pushes Feng Wuxian to the cusp, which is not good for the Seven Princes, who have always liked to hide behind others, and he can't figure out the truth anyway.

Since I can't figure it out. Just put it aside for the time being, He Furong sighed lightly, at this time, he happened to see his son He Mobin coming in from the door, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. "Bin'er, aren't you going to help Yue Qianfan check the accounts in the household department, why did you come back so early?" Although the son does not like to run errands, he has always been diligent. Today is really weird.

"What's the matter? Dad, you can sit still at home, don't you know, the rumors outside have a nose and eyes, and they all say that His Royal Highness has more than one position in his hands as the governor of Zhili. Dare to be affectionate, even the officials are not as favored as him. Today, even Lord Yue also went to the Qinjun Mansion to see his son-in-law, and by the way, he also recommended a few people. The head of the household department has gone out to discuss with his own people, what else can I do? He Mobin shrugged helplessly, with a wry smile.

"Is that so?" He Furong was taken aback, the emperor's recent attitude is really unpredictable, this increasingly fierce rumor is an example, who knows what kind of big article is behind it. "It seems that I was still wrong, Bin'er, how many courtiers who can be regarded as the number one have visited the Qinjun Palace?"

When He Mobin saw his father's appearance, he knew that he couldn't hold his breath, and he thought for a moment before replying, "As far as I know, it seems that the six monks have all been there. But it's all a cup of tea. As for the ministers of other ministries, there were also a lot of them, but I don't know what His Highness the Seventh has in mind, as soon as someone tries to find out the candidate for the governor, he will talk about him left and right, and I heard that even Lord Xiao has not received a letter. There are even some dazed people who run to the palace to ask for a vacancy, anyway, now the sedan chair and horses there have blocked the road, and even the princesses and other side concubines in the inner courtyard are constantly having noblewomen from various mansions go to inquire about the news. ”

The more He Furong listened, the more he felt that it was not a taste. Feng Wuxian is the son-in-law of Haijiadi and the nephew of Xiao Yunchao, in any way, it is not a good thing for him to gain power. Now it's a big commotion. The emperor didn't mean anything else, so he couldn't sit idly by.

"It seems that I have to go once, at least I can't make the He family seem too lonely." He Furong's eyes showed a little confusion and helplessness, and then shouted, "Come on, change my clothes for me, and tell the people outside to prepare a sedan chair!" ”

He Fu suddenly became busy again, He Mobin couldn't resist his father's request, so he had to go with him, but he really didn't want to. This kind of official transaction is nothing more than hypocrisy, deception and concealment, his temperament is not suitable, but the He family now has only one heir like him, so he has to be reluctant.

When they arrived at the Qinjun Palace, the He father and son really realized that the rumors were not exaggerated, and they saw the long and luxurious official sedan chair at the door and the horse entourage that filled half of the alley, which showed the recent momentum of the Seventh Prince. In addition to being dumbfounded, He Furong's heart was filled with a deep worry, hoping that the emperor's move was to appease Feng Wuxi's plot, if there were other deep meanings, the matter would be really tricky.

Due to He Furong's different identities, Fan Qingcheng naturally did not dare to place him in the Outer Flower Hall at will like snubbing those ordinary officials, and after greeting An, he introduced the two into the small room. This is the place where Feng Wuxian receives foreign officials, if it is not for the high power or extraordinary friendship, ordinary courtiers will never be able to enter here.

He Furong was also the first time to return to the palace to visit, and he usually sent his family or son to do it for him, so he couldn't help but look around after sitting down this time.

I saw that there were only a few unassuming calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding walls, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table were neatly placed, and the shelves were also ordinary, with nothing conspicuous, and only a few books were placed in the bright place. He Furong could see clearly, the top one of them was the "Analects", which was worthy of being the proud son of the emperor, He Furong sighed slightly in his heart, but this elegant and restrained atmosphere in the room was something that many royal mansions could not find.

While he was thinking wildly, he only heard a few voices from outside the door, He Furong hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at He Mobin. As soon as the two of them stood up, they saw the wind enter the door without a trace, and between the exchange of eyes, He Furong clearly saw that there was a little confusion and worry hidden behind the prince's smile.

"The old minister has seen the Seventh Highness, and he hasn't seen him for many days, and His Highness's complexion is much better. Thanks to the care of these people in the Tai Hospital, even the emperor was afraid of the events of that day. He Furong smiled and bowed, as if the two were close old friends, and He Mobin, who was behind him, was bored for a while, but he still followed the salute respectfully on his face.

Feng Wuxian didn't dare to take it big, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help He Furong up, and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect that even Lord He was shocked today, but it is very rare." If you want to say that the king can't take care of the body, it's just a matter of earning his life, Chen Lao served his father's order, and now he doesn't dare to leave me. Presumably Lord He also saw it, there were dozens of officials waiting outside, and I don't know which damn one passed on the words of his father, but now it's good, this king doesn't even have the time to eat. ”

He Furong listened to these half-truths and half-truths, but his face remained unchanged at all. "Your Highness is a busy person now, and those ordinary officials outside naturally want to be sideways but can't get it, thinking that His Highness is getting more and more favored by the emperor, and those who are stammering will change their courts, which is also a common thing. It must be known that the governor of Zhili is the first fat shortage among foreign officials, adjacent to Gyeonggi, and it is easy to be promoted. ”

How could Feng Wuxian let go of the ridicule hidden in He Furong's words, but he didn't bother to care about it so much. I and the He family are not in harmony, and today the father and son visited at the same time, I am afraid that they will listen to the truth and the truth. They should already know that they can't fight for this shortage, so their words are a little sour, if they know that the person they want is not from the Xiao family, they don't know how to calculate?

"Lord He, you can't help but laugh at what you said, the errand that my father confessed, this king is naturally exhausted, lest he miss it, how dare he easily listen to other people's requests? To tell you the truth, among the people who come these days, everyone can take responsibility for the grade, but if it is about the official raft and loyalty, coupled with the will of the father, it is not a suitable one. This matter should have been decided by the officials, and it is really thankless for anyone who wants to fall on the head of this king, and he will be guilty if he is not careful. Feng Wuxian stared at He Furong deeply, then turned his head to look at He Mobin, and his sharp eyes looked up and down at this person's face.

He Furong has a bad heart, although whether it is age or experience, He Mobin is a step higher than Feng Wuji, but this son, who is not very proficient in practice, does not have a deep understanding of the sinister nature of officialdom. Seeing that his son's face was already a little uneasy, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "The governor of Zhili is guarding the important places around the capital, so naturally he can't ignore it, and the old minister believes that His Royal Highness will definitely be able to share the worries of the saint." But now the rumors are too violent, and His Royal Highness has to think twice when he picks people, you must know that the three of them become tigers, even if His Royal Highness is a selfless plan, it will be meaningless to be misinterpreted by those fools. ”

Feng Wuxian jumped hard in his heart, he was a scheming He Furong, and he couldn't get this position, so he tried every means to get in the way. The meaning of his words is clearly that if he doesn't choose an impartial person, he will learn from today's rumors and give himself eye medicine, which is really ill-intentioned. Helplessly, he can't offend this powerful minister now, so he has to dig out his mind and perfunctory.

It was easy to send away this difficult He family father and son, and Feng Wuxian had time to take a breath. Recently, due to his increasing favor, there are more and more people who have taken refuge in the palace, but it is difficult to distinguish between the fish and the dragon, so he has to make a place in the outer courtyard of the palace, and only those selected by Fan Qingcheng can be allowed to enter the palace. Even so, Feng Wuxian was still worried in his heart, while his strength was constantly expanding, who could guarantee that the people in the shadows would not have further plans? Lingyun's land is not less than 10,000 miles, and his small idea is just a drop in the bucket when he puts it outside, and the most important thing is that the power of the sky is unpredictable, so he can only fight for it. Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Volume 6 Xiao Wall Chapter 19 The Door