Without a Trace Volume 7 Capture the Heir Chapter 39 Temptation
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Feng Wuqing's contrivance made the few other remaining princes admire, not to mention Feng Wuqing's follower, even Feng Wuhou and Feng Wuxian felt that this trick was particularly beautiful. Although the He family had abandoned Feng Wuzhao a long time ago, now that everyone is dead, neither He Furong nor He Mobin has any reason to pursue it further. Now that Feng Wuxian has Feng Wuzhao's widowed son Feng Haorong in his hands, if the He family ignores it, it will inevitably be criticized, just looking at He Mobin's embarrassing appearance in the court in the past few days, others can see what kind of torment he is enduring it.
He Mobin hesitated for a long time, and finally went to the mourning hall to pay respects, and gave eight hundred taels of concubines according to the gift. Although he was extremely resentful of Feng Wuzhao for killing his eldest brother, this was not the time to be rash, and with the precedent of Feng Wuzhao in front of him, if he didn't go, he would give people the feeling of going against the crown prince. The He family's previous "good show" with Feng Wuyan has already been smashed, if they don't try to make up for it, I am afraid that after Feng Wuxian ascends the throne, the He family will be wiped out.
After leaving Prince Gong's Mansion, He Mobin went straight to the Prince's East Palace, his identity was extraordinary, so when ordinary officials were waiting at the door outside, he was drinking tea leisurely in the side hall, but the anxiety in his heart was not less at all. Just looking at the current situation, it is almost impossible for the younger sister He Xueming to have another prince, so the He family has completely fallen behind in the harem. Although He Xueming has a title of congratulating the imperial concubine, which overpowers the other concubines, there is still a queen on top of it after all, not to mention that the Xiao family, the lord of the six palaces, is the only harem in the holy family.
He Mobin shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't taste the tea in the cup at all, he only felt a burst of bitterness in his mouth. After all, he is not a political material. If my father was here, I am afraid that he would be able to easily straighten things out, but unfortunately he is hindered everywhere. It's as if nothing has been done. He recalled the relays and worries of his sister-in-law He Xueming when his wife entered the palace last time, and his heart was even more sad.
After the three princes were convicted without a word. The once pampered Concubine Lan was also downgraded, not only did her voice lower a lot, but she also walked with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and she no longer had the arrogance of the past, and she frequently avoided the concubines when they saw each other on weekdays. He Xueming went to Xiuning Palace to visit several times.
Whenever Lan talked about sadness, he burst into tears, and his eyes were almost red and swollen. Even He Xueming, who has always been indifferent, is extremely worried about her situation, although the king's favor is heavy, she doesn't know when it will become thinner, not to mention that she is a concubine without a son.
He Mobin was sighing when he suddenly heard a commotion outside and hurriedly stood up. Although he couldn't tell the difference from a distance, he still caught a glimpse of two young officials beside Feng Wuxi. His Royal Highness the Prince, who is usually not very enthusiastic, was extremely polite to these two people, with a happy smile on his face. I saw that Feng Wuxian ordered the guards behind him to send the two people out, so he took a step and walked over to this side.
He Mobin didn't dare to slack off. hurriedly hurried out and bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty the Crown Prince will knock on him." He took advantage of the fact that the wind was silent and said nothing, and lightly touched his head three times to show respect.
"Alright. Lord He didn't need to be so formalistic here, and this was not a court performance, so why make it so restrained? Feng Wuxian took the opportunity to help him up, and ordered the little eunuch on the side to serve tea again. Only then did the guest and the host sit down. He glanced at He Mobin's face slightly, knowing that he had seen the scene just now, so he smiled and said, "Lord Shicai He must have seen it, there is a guest in Lonely, which made you wait for a long time." ”
He Mobin didn't dare to say again, although he didn't know the identities of the two people, but at this time he knew that it was not the time to listen to this, according to the manuscript he had typed earlier, he raised his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I am really ashamed, Haorong is young and innocent, but the lower official has never visited before, but he is so tired that His Royal Highness is the master of his mother and son, and the lower official is simply ashamed of himself." Seeing that Feng Wuxi's expression had not changed, he hurriedly added, "The emperor is benevolent, exempted the crimes of the Fifth Highness, and allowed that child to attack the lord, this is all the credit of His Royal Highness the Prince, but my He family does not dare to completely overwork His Royal Highness the Prince, if you don't give up, Haorong's academic future, the Han family will also serve." ”
Although He Mobin's words were vague, Feng Wuxian knew the past of Liao Ruo, so he also knew the origin of the He family's long-term nostalgia. It is conceivable that as long as the He family is willing, I am afraid that it is very simple to help Feng Wuzhao's wife and children, but even the funeral has not arrived for a long time, and this resentment is extraordinary.
"Lord He, Haorong is also a lonely nephew, and it just so happens that Haoyang lacks a companion, so it's a good thing for them to get along with each other." Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, "As for that bit of grievance, it's already in the past, and now that the fifth brother has passed away, it's best for the He family to let go of themselves." He prevaricated all these things lightly, and handed the handle back into He Mobin's hands.
He Mobin didn't expect Feng Wuxian to completely see through his mind, and his face couldn't help but become embarrassed.
He just listened to the ideas of some officials on his side, and seeing that Feng Haorong was young and could be bullied, he wanted to pull him to his side, so if he got the opportunity, he could push him out. Now this meaning was quietly beaten back by the other party, and he was not such a cheeky person, and his face was already extremely ugly. After talking over there for a while, He Mobin answered: "What His Highness said is very true, and the lower officials have written it down." He hollowed out his mind to return
I wanted to say something more, but I found that my mind was blank, as if the manuscript just now was all soup, so I had to be stunned.
For He Mobin, Feng Wuxian still has a little bit of a good impression, so he also diverted the topic. "In the wilderness of the southwest, the folk customs are even stronger, so that the scholar has been gone for so long, is there any news back?" He had to care about He Furong's whereabouts, and he must know that this old fox was extremely cunning, and if he took advantage of it, it would be too late to regret it.
Although He Mobin was much older than Feng Wuji, the city government was far from reaching that depth. "His Royal Highness Prince Lao is worried, although my father is not used to the hot and humid weather in the south, but with the imperial doctor accompanying him, although his body is not the best, he can still hold it." After saying this, he seemed to know that he had lost his words, and he couldn't help but look up at Feng Wuxian worriedly. Seeing that the prince had no intention of being unhappy, he relieved himself. Now he can see clearly that the emperor has made all the main affairs of He Xiao's family out of the capital that day. It was clear that he wanted to help Feng Wuxi, and he also said that his father was not in good health.
Isn't that self-deprecating?
However, my father mentioned that the Burmese Yang tribe seemed to have a posture of imminent movement, and even sent people to attack the patrol without his own strength, but it was unsuccessful. Now that my father has used the order of the Qincha to block the business and travel over there, they must not be able to last long. He Mobin added.
Feng Wuxian felt worried in his heart. Merchants are all profit-seeking, even if there is a ban from the imperial court, I am afraid that those villains will not let go of the opportunity. The war in the northwest has not yet come to a conclusion, and if there is any further problem in the southwest, it will be really troublesome. Although Feng Wuxian doesn't know much about warfare, he has been immersed in the military department for a long time these days, and he still knows a little bit of skin. Although there is no problem with the strength of the troops fighting on the two fronts, the salaries of the grain and grass may not be able to keep up, and when that time comes, all kinds of contradictions will become acute. The situation is getting more complicated.
Feng Wuxian and He Mobin talked a few more words about the Northwest Military, and then the other party resigned.
After He Mobindi's figure disappeared, he suddenly looked worried. Although it is now a prosperous age.
But it is still unknown how many troubles lie beneath the calm surface, and it is all too easy to stir up a muddy water if someone has the heart to fan the flames. He sighed deeply. Only then did I try not to think about the future so far, and instead remembered the meeting with those two people just now.
Fan Hengwen and Li Junda walked side by side, looking radiant, almost not looking up to the sky and shouting their pride. Although the two of them are not the kind of people who are very keen on their careers, it is always a pleasure to be valued by others, especially when the noble man is still the crown prince. Until now, they still had a feeling of unreality, as if they were still in a dream. After a long time, Li Junda proposed to find a place to relax, Fan Hengwen naturally agreed, at this time, drinking a glass of proud wine is of course the most beautiful thing.
However, when they got on the water jade smoke, the two of them were surprised, it turned out that the second floor was already full, and they couldn't find a vacant seat. After glancing at each other, Fan Hengwen and Li Junda couldn't help but smile bitterly and wanted to go downstairs, but who expected that a voice came from behind them at this time. "It turned out to be Fan Gongzi, it's really been a long time, since there is no vacancy on the second floor, you might as well go upstairs to the elegant seat to relax."
Fan Hengwen turned his head and saw Li Qiao, the shopkeeper behind him, and thought for a long time, only then he remembered what happened back then, and he couldn't help but be stunned. It was also here back then, if it weren't for the wind without a trace, he would have almost made a big mistake, but in retrospect, it still seems like the present. "Shopkeeper Li, I didn't expect you to be here now." He smiled and said hello, but the expression on his face was extremely unnatural, "I heard that the upstairs here are all dignitaries, I'm afraid the two of us are a little inappropriate?" ”
"Both of them are future officials of the East Palace, what's inappropriate." Li Qiao diligently led the two upstairs, and at the same time bowed his head and said a few words to the guys around him, "The encounter back then was also fateful, and now that Fan Gongzi is rising step by step, the small shop will naturally not be able to climb the high branches." ”
Fan Hengwen had never dealt with such flattery, and was a little speechless, but Li Junda took it over. After a few words of greeting, Li Junda suddenly looked at this shopkeeper with the same surname as himself, in the capital of this acre and three points of land, people without ability can not take care of such a restaurant, and it is really a good person. He glanced at his companions beside him, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, when Feng Wuxian talked to the two of them before, he had left him alone for a while, and he still remembered those few commands.
"Hengwen is the kind of person with a stubborn temperament, so Lone is cultivating him as a material for the imperial history. With his current position, it is not suitable to enter the Supervision Yuan, so he has to train for a while. Junda, although you are also an ancient Taoist, you are much wiser than Hengwen's ignorance of the world, and you can persuade him when you are free, so as not to let him cause too much trouble. It's a good thing to be persistent in trouble, but it's too much, offending too many powerful people is not good for you two petty officials, and even if you are alone, you may not be able to protect you at that time. You are all materials of the ministers, and I just hope that Lone's hard work will not be in vain. ”
Li Junda walked upstairs while thinking about it, these words are really bitter, but it's a pity that Fan Hengwen is the kind of person who listens to persuasion? He reluctantly glanced at Fan Hengwen's back a few more times, and then shook his head and showed a wry smile, just hoping that his companion would not cause any trouble to His Royal Highness the Prince. Lingyun Zhiwei Traceless Chapter 7 Winning the Heir Chapter 39 Temptation