Chapter 30: The Art of Teleportation
Fu Hong is such a shrewd person, seeing Zhuang Daiqing's hesitant expression, he sensed that something was wrong, so he pulled her from behind and said: "I am the emperor of Daliang, the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, the true dragon son of heaven, and there is nothing I can't do, but you don't matter!" ”
Zhuang Daiqing was secretly happy in her heart, what she wanted was this effect, but she was still cautious on her face, and said in a low voice: "The concubine heard that Sinan is back......"
Fu Hong was stunned for a moment, and thought for a few seconds before reacting, because the time was too long, if it wasn't for Zhuang Daiqing to mention it, he would almost forget about this person.
"Sinan is back?" Fu Hong frowned slightly, and his tone was a little displeased, "It's the woman who gave birth to an ominous baby?" ”
Fu Hong's deepest impression of Sinan is this, he gave birth to an ominous fetus with a wild man, and the crows gathered during childbirth, which is really unlucky!
"Isn't she the enemy of Prince Xiahou, was she taken away at that time? How did it come back again. ”
"The concubine didn't know that it was mentioned by the maid next to her when her sister entered the palace." Zhuang Daiqing pretended not to understand, biting her lower lip lightly, looking aggrieved, "Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean to target anyone, but the locust plague in the south came suddenly and fiercely, and the concubine thought of what she heard that day, and only then did she guess if it was Sinan's ominous identity that brought disaster to Daliang......"
Of course, that maid is Ru Shuang, but Zhuang Daiqing said that Ru Shuang is the person next to Zhuang Shuiqin.
"I know." Fu Hong patted Zhuang Daiqing's hand with reassurance, "You have always been kind-hearted, I don't know who has cats and dogs in the palace, you have to give you a bite to eat when you see it, how can I suspect that you are framing others." ”
His eyes sank, and his face gradually became angry, "Besides, Sinan is a disaster star, but I never expected that she would survive at the hands of Prince Xiahou......"
Xiahou Yuan can be crowned king of the six countries, and has a huge force of his own, and his methods must be ruthless and decisive, but he didn't expect him to let go of Sinan.
Zhuang Daiqing smiled softly, hugged Fu Hong, and said softly: "I know that the emperor knows the concubine best." ”
Fu Hong smiled faintly and hugged her waist lightly, but asked, "Then do you know where Na Sinan is in Kyoto now?" ”
Zhuang Daiqing, who was lying in Fu Hong's arms, flashed with yin poison in his eyes, but his voice was still soft, "Hmm...... I don't know where the concubine lives exactly, but I heard the maid who used to serve Sinan next to my sister say that Sinan had looked for her, and it seemed that she had a grudge against the maid for not helping her speak back then......"
"Hmph, what a vengeful woman!" Fu Hong snorted coldly, he hated women the most in his life, and it was better to be as empathetic as the queen.
"In order to take revenge, Sinan will definitely find that maid, and this matter will be handed over to you, and I will definitely catch that ominous girl!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhuang Daiqing said respectfully, and at the moment when she lowered her head, a sharp light flashed from her eyes.
Sinan, you must die!
"By the way, the emperor, there is one more thing about the concubines."
Fu Hong nodded, sat quietly on the dragon chair, and looked like he was listening.
Zhuang Daiqing smiled softly, and said casually while grinding ink: "Your Majesty, although the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, but for the management of the locust plague, since the ministers in the court have no good ideas, there is a candidate for the concubine." ”
"Oh?" Fu Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that after finding the root cause of Sinan's locust plague, he was in a much better mood, and asked with a smile: "Who does the queen think can take on this great responsibility?" ”
She paused and smiled: "What does the emperor think, how is the crown prince?" ”
"Wen Xiu?" Fu Hong was stunned, he didn't expect the queen to recommend the prince, and his expression was a little unpredictable, "Why does the queen think that the prince is the best candidate to deal with the locust plague?" ”
Zhuang Daiqing gently put down the ink and said slowly: "Your Majesty, didn't you keep saying that you want to give these princes some trials?" Before, you sent the prince and Wen Lang (King Zhou) to build the Cangzhou Reservoir very well, and you praised them, and afterwards Wen Lang told me that many ideas for building the reservoir were thought by the prince, and he also benefited a lot, which shows that the prince inherited the emperor's talent in governing the country! ”
Zhuang Daiqing's words Fu Hong couldn't help nodding, the prince Fu Wenxiu was born to his deceased wife, and he was also the child of the woman he loved the most in his life, so even if Zhuang Daiqing was now the queen, Fu Hong did not crown Fu Wenlang, the king of Zhou, as the prince, he really hoped to pass on the country in his hand to the child born to him and his most beloved woman.
What Zhuang Daiqing said was very much about Fu Hong, and it made him have a lot of good impression of Zhuang Daiqing in his heart, and the queen he chose was really empathetic, gentle and well-behaved.
Looking at Fu Hong's increasingly happy expression, Zhuang Daiqing raised her eyebrows lightly, and her voice softened a little, "So the concubine thought that this locust plague is a good opportunity for trial, so that the prince can not only gain the love of the people, but also exercise his ability to govern the country, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?" ”
"Well, yes, yes." Fu Hong nodded again and again, clapped his hand, and said loudly: "Okay, just do what the queen says, come and draw up the decree, I want to make the crown prince the minister of the Qincha, and have full authority to deal with the locust plague in the south!" ”
"The emperor is wise!" Zhuang Daiqing smiled respectfully, but the smile in her eyes was full of murderous intent.
Fu Wenxiu wants to inherit the throne of the Great Liang Kingdom? Dream! The future prince can only be his gentle, and those who covet the throne should die!
This time, she wants to see how Fu Wenxiu deals with the locust plague, if she doesn't handle it well, the emperor will inevitably be disappointed in him, she is doing something from it, Fu Wenxiu made a mistake and was deposed as the prince, it is not impossible!
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Let's say that Si Zihuai was sent by Sinan to the ancient house she bought in Kyoto, but this little devil will stay obediently?
In the ancient mansion, Xiao Baozi looked left and right, and went around the huge mansion, but he didn't find anything that interested him.
"Ahh As soon as Xiao Baozi sat on the chair, he heard a shouting sound from the ancient house from a distance.
"Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by, the domestic chickens, eating eggs and meat are all great supplements!"
Hey? Eating eggs and meat? He loves it!
Si Zihuai is worried that he has no playmates, so he can sell a chicken to play with him, and when his mother comes back at night, he can eat the roast chicken made by his mother, killing two birds with one stone!
Sinan Xijing, the place chosen for the ancient house is also in the north of Kyoto, which is backed by the mountains, and it is convenient to collect medicine, and the most important thing is that the people who live are nobles from all over the world who moved from other places, and there is no noise in the market, nor the bustling noise in the center of the city.
There is a street nearby for residents to buy daily markets, and now that this point market has just ended, the people who want to come here to sell chickens should be the vendors who have just come down from the market.
Xiao Baozi walked on his short legs, and as soon as he went out, he saw a man in his forties on the other side of the street shouting and cheering, and there were two chicken coops at his feet, and the chickens were fluffy and very cute, and they were chirping non-stop.
He was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the chickens in the cage and asked, "Uncle, did you raise these chickens?" ”
The peddler patronized and beckoned passers-by to come and go, and when he heard the sound, he looked down and realized that there was a little doll carved in pink and jade at his feet.
Si Zihuai was already cute, his little face was flushed, his eyes flickered and blinked, and when he smiled, he showed two naughty little tiger teeth, which was even more cute, and the vendor immediately squatted down and said with a smile: "Yes, how is it?" Do children think the chicks are cute, ask your mother to buy them back for you as a playmate! ”
"Hmm......" Xiao Baozi pursed his lips and nodded, "I like it, but Xiaobao prefers their meat!" ”
Vendor: "......" This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense!
"Ahem, hi, it's okay to like meat, uncle, there is an old hen here, the meat is fat, and it tastes good to buy home stewed soup or braised soup!"
And just as the hawker was talking, Si Zihuai found that after he said that he liked meat, in the cage with chickens, there was a chicken that obviously retreated, and shrank in the corner with a frightened face, eager to be regarded by others as if he did not exist.
Hehe, but how could this little action escape his eyes.
Xiao Baozi squatted down and poked the "little chicken" curled up in the corner, red light flashed in his clear black eyes, releasing spiritual power and making a sound.
"Hey, stop pretending, I know you're not a chick at all!"
This ability of "teleportation in the air" was discovered by Xiaobao by accident two years ago, but unfortunately, this skill only works for animals, so no matter how secret Wang Qiyu keeps the animals that are ready to be fattened and slaughtered for food, as long as he says "telekinesis", he will be able to find and then let go.
The other party didn't speak, and Xiao Baozi was not discouraged, his big eyes turned, and he changed his disdainful expression, and said lazily: "A spirit beast, actually pretending to be a little chicken and stealing life, it is really a shame for a spirit beast, I don't even dare to admit my identity, coward!" ”
"You're the coward!"
The chick jumped out and yelled unwillingly, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his furry wings, and shrank back a few steps.
Xiao Baozi succeeded in his treacherous plan, and smiled proudly: "Haha, it's broken, I know that you are not a chick at all!" ”
"You, you're cheating! Despicable, shameless! ”
Of course, the dialogue between one person and one "chicken" was transmitted with mental power, and there was no sound at all, so in the hawker's opinion, Si Zihuai was just squatting in front of the chicken coop and was stunned.
"Kids? Child! ”
"Huh?" The peddler shouted several times before the little bun came back to his senses and turned his head and said, "What's the matter, uncle." ”
"Do you want to buy it? If you like it, I'll call you to pay, it's not a way to stand here, and my uncle still has to do business! ”
"I'll buy it." Xiao Baozi grinned, with an innocent look on his little meaty face, and pointed to the chicken in the corner who had just spoken to him, "I want this one!" ”
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The latter wants to cry without tears, duh, it doesn't want to become braised chicken or stewed chicken soup!
"Yes, yes." The peddler smiled wryly and sighed, "Child, but you have to pay your adult!" ”