The family foundation is thin, just a leg of mutton, and you can't eat enough, so what's the point of fighting back and forth? ”

In the Imperial Study,

Wei Zhonghe was reading Zheng Fan's words word by word.

There was a slight delay, but it was not the slightest, and his left ear was also trembling slightly there, which could be said to be "synchronous sound", and even the tone was simulating Zheng Fan.

Ji Runhao tore off a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said:

"This kid is a little interesting, no wonder Cheng Jue will play with him."

JI Chengjue,

It is the name of the Six Princes.

"Your Majesty, this kid is clear-minded, and the slave also likes it tightly."

This is the second time Wei Zhonghe has said this today, which means that he really admires Zheng Fan and thinks that Zheng Fan is very suitable for living in the court.

The ecology of the palace was originally a Gu breeding field, and the big eunuchs who could climb out step by step from the little eunuchs at the bottom had very scheming and means.

But after all, the palace is not a battlefield, nor is it a river and lake, the identity of the eunuch is inherently incomplete, even people, in fact, it is not counted, everything has to rely on its own master.

Therefore, the ability to please the master is the first ability of the eunuch to survive in the court.

At this point, Wei Zhonghe is very optimistic about Zheng Fan.

can win the favor of the six princes, can win the favor of the Marquis of Jingnan, and now can win the favor of the Marquis of Zhenbei, even His Majesty said that he was interesting.

In addition, the scene of Zheng Fan personally using the scabbard to abolish the limbs of the third prince during the day really made Wei Zhonghe see the madness that Zheng Fan buried in his heart.

alas

This kind of person is really born to be a big eunuch.

Resting in the rivers and lakes, it is equivalent to the innate perfection of the martial arts and the foundation of the qi refining man.

It's a pity that Wei Zhonghe also knows that he probably has no chance to cut off Zheng Fan's Ding Ding and let Zheng Fan recognize himself as his godfather.

If you let the two marquis know that they have cut off the roots of their descendants by the generals they admire, hiss......

"Heh, this is interesting, you eunuch likes him, and he clearly wants to promote him without a mirror, and now Liang Ting is also clearly interested in this kid.

This kid is really a sweet and sought-after. ”

"How can this kid, no matter where he is, isn't he your majesty's person? The Marquis of Zhenbei wants to pull him, and it is difficult to say whether this kid will agree, after all, the Marquis of Jingnan is even better to him.

But in any case, as long as Your Majesty opens your golden mouth, won't this kid immediately kneel in front of Your Majesty? ”

"I don't mind if I abolish my son, do you mind when he is in your heart?"

"This ......"

"It's just used on the blade, this kid is the Beifeng clan, earlier, it should have been Li Liangting's Zhenbei Army, how did you let Wujing take the lead?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the servant went to check his resume, the earliest, he was promoted by the county lord, because he made military exploits when he was a civil servant, and beheaded the head of the Shatuo tribe.

But what the county lord mentioned was just a captain of the merchant school, saying that he was hanging under the Zhenbei Army, but it was nothing more than a nominal idleman.

Later, the imperial court intended to transfer the northern officials to the south, and this kid was sent to Yinlang County as a fortress garrison. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, go to the military department."

"Cheng Jue did it?"

"The youngest son of Jiang Wenzhou, the squire of the military department, owes a lot of silver in the gambling house under the name of His Royal Highness the Sixth."

"Oh? Didn't Cheng Jue hide it? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, this is the first time that the six princes have set out to install their own people in adulthood."

"He has a vision, this Zheng Fan is a talent."

"It seems that not only the two marquis and the servants appreciate him, but even Your Majesty also appreciates him. The slave is really envious of this kid, this is the blessing of several lifetimes of cultivation, so that he has today's fortune. ”

"You eunuch, I tell you to read more books on weekdays, but you don't, you only know how to adopt those unsuccessful godsons everywhere and prepare your own property."

"Your Majesty, the slave is so dead-brained, he really can't read the book, the slave is also old, and the only thought in this life is to serve Your Majesty when you go back to buy a Zhuangzi and build an ancestral temple when the slave himself is still serving, and the slave can continue to pray for Your Majesty every day."

"This sycophant is not authentic, you old eunuch is a qi refiner, and you are about to catch up with the old gentleman, right?"

"I can't do it, the master's ability, the old slave has just learned a little bit of fur."

The title of master is allowed in the palace, because the qi refiner had to escort the emperor's family out of Beijing safely at the expense of serious injuries, and it can be said that he is also the lifesaver of His Majesty today.

"Don't talk about these vains, I guess I can't live you old eunuch."

"Then it will be more convenient, when Your Majesty goes, bring the old slave with you, and when you get to the sky, the old slave can continue to serve Your Majesty."

"Hehe, on the skill of slapping horses, Zheng Fan, it's not as good as you."

"This is the old slave's ability to make a living."

"Oh, you, you."

Emperor Yan's eyebrows turned,

Road:

"The family foundation is thin, the leg of mutton is not enough, just this bit of belongings, it is not worth fighting, let alone disdainful of fighting, it is better to go out and go outside to lay a big territory for my Dayan!"

Wei Zhonghe's heart sank,

Road:

"Your Majesty, that's what that kid means?"

He really dared to say it, he really dared to say it.

What shocked Wei Zhonghe the most was that he could actually see it clearly.

"This son has a big heart and can see more clearly."

This is Emperor Yan's evaluation of Zheng Fan.

As everyone knows, behind Zheng Fan is the sixth prince of the most Xiao father and a peerless old silver coin blind man, which is equivalent to two think tanks watching the news broadcast with you, you can definitely see it more deeply than others.

"Earlier, after he finished talking about the strategy, the pavilion said to him."

"Did the Marquis of Zhenbei teach him how to roast a leg of mutton?"

Emperor Yan's eyes swept to Wei Zhonghe, Wei Zhonghe immediately slapped his mouth, and his mouth was smacked twice, but Wei Zhonghe immediately knelt down,

"The slave lost his words, please punish Your Majesty."

Actually, this does not mean that Wei Zhonghe said something wrong, because Wei Zhonghe was right, Li Liangting did start teaching Zheng Fan how to bake a leg of mutton after Zheng Fan finished talking about the attack strategy.

But the mistake was in Wei Zhonghe's tone, with a little disdain for Li Liangting, as light as a cicada's wings, but he was captured by Emperor Yan.

In every place, there is regional discrimination, and there is also occupational discrimination, which is human nature and cannot be changed.

Eunuchs actually belong to the bottom of occupational discrimination, almost the bottom, even if it is the turtle in the red tent, if you really want to straighten up, it is not impossible.

Emperor Yan's gaze fell on Wei Zhonghe's body,

Wei Zhonghe's back was already drenched in cold sweat.

But if you want to say that Wei Zhonghe is discriminating against Li Liangting's background as a barbarian in the north, then you are underestimating the palm seal of this Great Yan Celebrant Supervisor.

In fact, he is tempting, testing Emperor Yan's true intentions to the Marquis of Zhenbei, as a minion, you have to act according to the master's intentions, this is his life instinct, a habit infiltrated into his bones.

But it is obvious that His Majesty's feelings for the Marquis of Zhenbei have been sensitive to this point.

"Get up, next time, go to the tomb in advance and wait for me to come."

"Your Majesty, the old slave doesn't dare."

Wei Zhonghe slowly stood up.

Although the pavilion is talking about roast lamb shank, it is also saying in disguise that Zheng Fanzhi's strategy is very right.

As the saying goes, a thousand generals are easy to get, but in my opinion, a thousand generals are easy to get, and a handsome is hard to find.

If I tell you again that the strategy that Zheng Fan said is almost the same as the strategy I discussed with the Pavilion without mirrors back then, how do you feel about this old gelding? ”

"Old slave, congratulations to Your Majesty for getting another great talent, congratulations for Your Majesty, congratulations for Dayan!"

It's like a roast leg of lamb,

It is necessary to consider what materials the sheep are fed before being slaughtered, to consider charcoal, to consider spices, etc., just like the real captain of the town guard or the handsome man of the strategy side, what needs to be considered is not only the immediate battle or the gains and losses of the immediate city, but also the political, economic, cultural, other party and the various changes in the court.

This kind of thing is called pattern.

What Li Liangting and Emperor Yan appreciated was the kind of pattern that Zheng Fan showed in his strategy.

Of course, what Emperor Yan and the Marquis of Zhenbei didn't know was how many talents were standing behind Zheng Fan, Newton was standing on the shoulders of giants, and Zheng Fan was carried by seven dwarfs.

"The Jiang family, is it on the prisoner book or on the extinction book?"

"Back to Your Majesty, in the book of prisoners."

"Go to the Door Book."

"The minions obey."

"By the way, did Cheng Jue build a temple outside the city?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, it is a land temple, but there is a tablet for the Min family at the back, and Concubine Min."

"Alas, pity Cheng Jue's child."

Wei Zhonghe stood on the side and didn't dare to speak.

Shaoqing,

Emperor Yan said:

"Push it."

………

"Have you eaten enough?"

"If you go back to the Hou Ye, you will be full of humble duties."

"Why do you eat so much?"

"I'm not used to eating so greasy in the morning."

"That's because life is so comfortable on weekdays."

"Before joining the army, my family was in a small business, but there was no shortage of food and clothing."

"If Ben Hou says that he envy you, do you believe it?"

"Yes."

"Oh?"

"Because the food in the Hou Mansion is really unpalatable."

"Alas, it's really unpalatable, do you know, Ben Hou used to look forward to the opportunity to enter Beijing, and when he was a child, he could rob His Majesty's chicken legs when he entered Beijing."

"............" Zheng Fan.

After all, this is the palace, and your Zhenbei Marquis can talk about the troubles of Emperor Yan before, but Zheng Fan knows that he should not be reconciled.

Zhenbei Hou walked in front, and Zheng Fan followed behind.

Zheng Fan was still holding a lot of barbecue tools from Zhenbeihou before, Zhenbeihou was a real person, and he brought his own tools to roast lamb legs in the Royal Garden, and he didn't forget to take them away.

When passing through a pavilion gate, Zheng Fan felt that a barbecue grill was about to fall, so he said to a palace guard standing on both sides of the pavilion gate:

"Brother, help me mention it."

The guard immediately stretched out his hand to help, and as soon as he took over a shelf, Zheng Fan saw two armor soldiers running behind him.

One covered the guard's mouth, and the other had a knife on the guard's neck.

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment,

The two armor soldiers smiled at Zheng Fan,

Zheng Fan also smiled,

Knowing that the other party doesn't seem to want blood to be splattered on his body is also a good intention.

Zheng Fan took two steps back,

"Poof!"

The knife slashed through the neck of the zealous guard.

A soldier took the grill that the guard had helped Zheng Fan before, and said to Zheng Fan:

"My lord, let's take it for you."

"Oh, thank you, you can help me pile it up, pile it up neatly."

"Yes, sir."

Another sergeant dragged the guard's body away.

After rearranging the barbecue grill, Zheng Fan sped up and caught up with Zhenbeihou again.

When Zheng Fan was running, he obviously saw a group of armor soldiers also running.

Along the way, several guards who had saluted him before were killed by the armor soldiers who ran with him the next moment.

Not all of them were killed, for example, several people who were guarding or patrolling together, and after one of them was killed, a soldier immediately took the place of the killed guard, and the patrol was still patrolling, and the garrison was still stationed.

It's like a gust of wind that blows and squints your eyes, but when you rub your eyes and look closely, nothing seems to change.

"What's the matter, can you still hold it?" Zhenbei Hou asked.

"Okay."

"Well, young man, you have to do more things."

The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't explain what was happening in the palace, and Zheng Fan didn't ask, in fact, Zheng Fan probably guessed what the reason was.

The infiltration of the family gate valve into Dayan is ubiquitous, especially the guards in the palace, although they are not like the Qing court in later generations, they are all used by noble children to work as errands, but it is difficult for ordinary people to mix in this position, after all, they are close to the big people, and the opportunities are great.

Before, it was forbearance, but now, since the moment Jingnanhou slaughtered the Tian family, things have been launched.

Probably, not only will this palace be purged, but among the forbidden army, it is impossible to say that it is also a bloody storm at this time, and the soldiers of Tiancheng County under the control of the prince must be doing similar things.

This is the power of the gate valve, they are everywhere, their influence can almost touch all aspects of a country, moving the gate valve, is to scrape the bones and cure the poison.

Ahead, several teams of eunuchs and palace maids hurried to the direction of the harem, and each team was led by a big eunuch in red in front of them.

They went to invite some concubines and ladies in the palace to ascend to the sky.

The emperor has no family affairs, this is not only reflected in the fact that the women of the emperor's family often need to be reduced to tools for political marriages, in fact, it is the emperor himself who is also a sacrifice in this sentence.

In the early stage, in order to win over the gate valve, the girl in this family, you have to marry, right? After marrying this family, you can't leave that family out in the cold, right? This, this, and that, are also to be married.

The women of the harem, many of them have a family standing behind them, and sometimes, for a deeper political marriage, the emperor has to work hard to make them conceive and give birth to a prince or princess with their maternal blood.

Thinking of what Xiao Liuzi said yesterday, his father has been working on those 'beauties' in Xiahang of the Qianguo recently, and he is probably thinking of giving birth to one or two offspring with Qianguo blood to facilitate the rule of the Qianguo after the use of troops.

No matter how interesting and delicious things are, as long as they are added to political tasks, they will be boring and boring.

A fire,

Since the burning of the house,

soon

It will burn the entire Yan country.

Walking in the palace at this time, Zheng Fan really felt a little excited in his heart, which probably came from the fact that he was able to become a "witness of the historical moment".

In front, a man in black armor appeared, his armor was the style of the Zhenbei Army, and there was a wooden box beside the man.

"Master Hou, please put on armor."

"I really don't want to wear such heavy armor."

Zhenbei Hou shook his head, but he was a little helpless.

The man opened the box, revealing a set of quaint and majestic armor.

Simplicity is simplicity, as for how majestic a set of armor is, it comes from Zheng Fan's brain supplement.

After all, it is the armor of Zhenbei Hou, just like the leg of mutton roasted by Zhenbei Hou himself, which can always give people a special feeling.

The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't pull the tent, in fact, he entered the palace from the West Garden today, which was a top secret, and it was this man who came with him.

Zheng Fan stepped forward to help, the armor was very heavy, and Zheng Fan had some difficulty when he lifted it, which showed why Zhenbei Hou didn't like to wear him, which was similar to the feeling of carrying several sacks of rice on his body.

There is also a python-headed big ring knife in the box, good guy, it is dead, Zheng Fan actually failed to lift it for the first time.

The man stretched out his hand and lifted it lightly, and pulled the big knife out, Zhenbei Hou reached out and took it, but he didn't hold it stupidly, but turned the knife down, and the blade pierced the palace floor tiles.

With a knife,

Zhenbei Hou said:

"Qingshuang."

"Master Hou."

This man's name is Qingshuang? Kind of like a woman's name.

There are seven general soldiers under the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, six of them are given the surname Li, and only one is not surnamed Li, Zheng Fan heard the introduction of the six princes, the only one who is not surnamed Li, it is not that he is not valued, it is precisely because his identity is very sensitive, there are rumors that he has the golden family blood of the barbarian royal court or the descendants of a certain prince who competed with the first emperor, and even said that he has the blood of the royal family of the Jin State and the Chu State.

At least, in Zheng Fan's opinion now, he should not have the blood of the Golden Family, and there is still a clear difference between the appearance and characteristics of the barbarians and the Yan people.

"You have an empty general in the town, give it to this kid."

"Yes, Master Hou."

"Lord Hou......"

"You are originally from the Beifeng clan, and you belong to the Northern Army of my town, and now, you are just going home."

"Lord Hou......"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, our Hou Mansion is not prosperous, if you want to thank Ben Hou, just use meritorious service to speak, Ben Hou looks at people, but never looks away, you must not let Ben Hou make an exception."

"Lord Hou......"

"It's decided, you will follow Qingshuang in the future. Don't be afraid of Tian Wujing's blame, he Tian Wujing is still half a lifetime away in front of Benhou. ”

"Master Hou."

"Huh?"

This time it was Qingshuang who opened her mouth to remind.

Only then did Zhenbei Hou stop talking to himself, and looked in the direction that Qingshuang indicated, and suddenly, Zhenbei Hou's face immediately turned red.

Over there

There stood a majestic figure slightly younger than the Marquis of Zhenbei, and the gilded armor shone in the morning light.