That night, after a warm dinner for a family of four in the Yangxin Palace, they started to make moon cakes.

Outside the palace, an inconspicuous carriage stopped outside the gate of Liu Junwen's mansion, the head of the Imperial Sect.

The coachman went up to both sides of the alley, took out the prayer slip and handed it to the porter.

Then he retreated to the carriage and waited quietly.

The porter took the prayer note and looked into the carriage, the curtains were drawn, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

When Liu Zongshou, who was soaking his feet, read the post in his hand and handed the post back without thinking about it; "Nope."

The attendant took the prayer post, turned around and walked out of the door, handed the things to the porter, and conveyed the words of the master.

After a while, the people in the carriage outside the gate of the mansion were speechless for a long time after listening to the porter's response.

The carriage moved slowly forward, and it was a long way out before someone in the carriage spoke; "I've told you that the Imperial Hall won't work, if they could be of the same heart with me, they would have expressed it a long time ago."

"What then?"

"What else can I do? According to the original plan, go to Fanfu. ”

"That's right, Scholar Fan is His Majesty's maternal grandfather, so of course he has to think about His Majesty."

"That's right, then Luo Yi left with interest."

"Shhhh

When the carriage arrived outside the Bachelor's Mansion, the people in the carriage confidently waited for someone inside to invite them in.

The reason why the people who went to the Imperial Hall first was because they felt that if it worked, there would be no need to come to Scholar Fan.

After all, in this matter, it would be more appropriate for someone from the Imperial Hall to come forward.

I didn't expect to hit a wall, so I had to come here as a last resort.

Scholar Fan will definitely come to greet him in person, after all, everyone is doing for his own grandson.

According to everyone's analysis, the reason why Scholar Fan has not said anything has been completely because of his relationship with the emperor, and some things are not suitable to come forward.

Now, then, if these ministers put it forward, wouldn't he ask for it, and they would do what offended people, and he would just take a ride with the wind.

"Great, sir." Just when the people in the carriage were thinking about whether to wait to see Scholar Fan and whether to put up the shelf, the coachman shouted in a low voice outside.

Of course, the coachman is not really a coachman, but an entourage of one of them.

The things that came out tonight should be low-key, so a few adults brought such a subordinate out.

"Calm down, nervous or something." The coachman's master reprimanded in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, and took advantage of the light in front of the door of the house outside the carriage to straighten out his clothes and prepare to get off.

He thought that his subordinate was stumbling because he was about to meet the second-grade scholar of the Hanlin Academy, the grandfather of the current emperor, so he was a little nervous and excited. I've never seen the world, I'm sorry, I won't take this one with me next time I go out!

"Back to my lord, the people in Fanfu said that the scholar had fallen asleep and was gone." The person who was being trained responded in a nervous whisper.

I didn't seem to have read the yellow calendar when I came out tonight, and I ate closed doors one after another, but I can imagine that the master's mood is terrible.

"You don't see us?"

"If you don't see it, you won't see it, let's go back, and wait for him to come up and beg us."

In the carriage, the atmosphere was even more dreary because there was no light.

Before his master spoke, the driver didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to make an assertion to really rush back, lowering his head and nervously waiting for his master's order.

He actually couldn't figure it out in his heart, His Majesty's own grandfather was not in a hurry, he wasn't worried, what the master and these ministers were doing?

Thankless, why bother!

"Why don't you hurry back, what is the pestle doing there?" Inside the carriage, a familiar voice was finally heard.

He turned around in a hurry, and drove the carriage back to turn around.

The people in the carriage are in a bad mood because of tonight's incident.

The one who was driving outside wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve while driving the car, and looked around, the more he thought that what the master and the other ministers were doing now was unreliable.

Although the master and several other ministers want to do something for the good of the saint today, this sneaky thing makes him feel unsteady and empty.

Today's emperor, his background is pitiful, and his parents are gone.

Thanks to the fact that the grandfather and his wife treated him as if he were their own son, people who have a conscience and conscience will not do ungrateful things.

said that the grandfather and his wife had ill intentions, then at least there must be definite evidence.

If it is based on the speculation of the ministers, it is too untenable to conclude that people have ulterior motives.

Having said that, if the emperor really listens to your advice, let the grandfather and his wife move out of the palace, such an emperor is still worthy of your support, do you assist?

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and I began to wonder if I should quickly find a way to leave this master.

Even if you go back to your hometown in the countryside to farm, although life is hard, you don't have to be afraid.

In the Fan University Scholar's Mansion, the Fan University Scholar who had 'slept', Fan Puchang sat neatly in front of the bookcase in his robe, wrinkling his eyebrows and saying nothing, and his sons were silent on the side.

"Master, since you don't agree with their proposal, why didn't you see them just now, and tell them clearly in person?" Yuan stepped forward to change the tea and said softly.

Fan Puchang sighed lightly; "When they proposed it in the court that day, I didn't agree with it, didn't I already express my attitude? They've got into the horns, and you think they'll listen if I reason with them in person?

In their hearts, I am the one who clearly agrees with them, but does not want to be a wicked person, and wants to sit back and enjoy it.

said that Xue Guogong and his wife had ulterior motives, if those two really wanted the dragon chair that Brother Hui was sitting on, who do you think could stop it?

Although Brother Hui is young, he is very handy with this emperor.

Do you think these are all born with Brother Hui? Is it the emperor's material?

No, no, Brother Hui just occupies the identity of a royal family.

At such a young age, he can be so calm and govern the country well, in fact, it is the husband and wife.

Say that the two of them have bad intentions? It's really funny, if they want Brother Hui to be a puppet, how can they teach him so well? Wouldn't a waste be better managed? ”

"What my father said makes sense, if Xue Wenyu has different intentions, then he must be in the court all day long, how can it be that after Brother Hui sits down, he will hardly go to the court."

"However, these ministers, after all, are also for the good of our brother Hui, but it's a little, how to say it's useless to worry about it."

Brother Hui's original name was Zhou Junjie, and after recovering his identity, although his surname was changed back, he still insisted on calling him Brother Hui by his family.

"Father, what should I do about this? Look at those people who won't stop. Fan Weiting, the boss of the Fan family, asked with some sorrow.

After all, I hope that my nephew will not have these worries outside of state affairs......