"Master Zheng is still devoted to government affairs at home, and Futu admires it very much."

Fortu said.

Zheng Xize asked Futu to sit down and instructed his subordinates to pour a cup of tea for Futu.

"Lord Futu, after thinking about it, I really don't understand why the king asked me to cultivate Mu."

Fotu didn't really understand why, so he had to tell the truth.

"Lord Zheng think about it carefully, have you done anything that is not in line with the king's wishes recently?"

"Not to the king's liking?"

Zheng Xize thought for a moment.

"Isn't it because of my attitude towards Lord Zuo Xiang?"

"Well, how can the king be angry with his courtiers because of the affection of these children?"

Fortu waved his hand.

"Sons and daughters? Are you saying, Your Majesty, that you are interested in Lord Zuo Xiang? ”

Zheng Xize's voice was suddenly a little sharp.

"Don't be unpredictable, don't be unpredictable."

Futu made a silent gesture to his mouth and winked at Zheng Xize.

Zheng Xize shook his head slightly, the older this Lord Futu gets, the younger his heart becomes.

"Lord Futu, Zheng is confused, and now he is confined to the mansion and can't meet the king, and I hope that Futu can pass on a word or two for him."

"What?"

Since Futu asked, he was willing to speak for Zheng Xize.

Zheng Xize turned around, rummaged left and right from the high stacked scrolls, and finally pulled out a secret letter from the gap between the books.

"I have thought about this letter for a long time, and I hope that Lord Futu will present it to the king on his behalf."

Fortu took the letter and weighed it twice.

"What is in the letter, is Lord Zheng willing to know for me?"

"It's about the country, I hesitate in every way, I just hope that the king will make a decision at this time, if the king thinks it can be said, then the courtiers will naturally obey."

Zheng Xize's words are transparent, although he is upright, he is not completely unreasonable, but he is arrogant and disdainful and flows with the turbid water.

"What Master Zheng said, I understand."

Fotu arched the letter in his cuff.

"Thank you, Lord Fortu."

Zheng Xize stood up and saluted.

When Chen Ye arrived, Qionghua Palace lit a faint candle flame, Chen Ye is the only son of Dingyuan Anlehou, he has been idle since he was a child, he doesn't know the rules in the palace, and when he sees the dimness in the palace, he can't help but ask Shuoge curiously.

"Has the palace been thriving and abstaining from luxury recently, why is it so dark, and there are not a few more lights."

Shuoge saw that Chen Ye really didn't understand the rules, so he patiently explained.

"The king is not in a good mood today, so we don't have to light many lamps, don't you see if this is calling you here, it depends on whether you have any new things to please the king."

"That's just right."

Chen Ye clapped his hands happily.

"Thanks to the craftsmen's tools that the king gave me, I have really developed something new recently, and I want to present it to the king."

"Then let's get in."

Shuoge said that he was going to send Chenye inside.

"Wait, wait, didn't you say that the king was in a bad mood, in that case, why don't you put the things I brought outside and show them to the king."

Chen Ye was straight and waved his hand.

"Come, come, bring me what I have brought."

Shuo Ge saw that Chen Ye was prepared, and thought that it seemed that this Chen Ye son Meng Lang might really be able to make the king feel better, so he lowered his body and entered the hall.

"Your Majesty, the prince of Chenye said that he was preparing his results outside."

She was standing with her back to the candlelight, her figure reflected on the wall, and she turned as she listened to Shuoge.

"Check it out."

Outside the Qionghua Palace is a wide square, when the salary goes out, Chen Ye is running one after another to light his fireworks, he wears the most fashionable golden butterfly of the princes of the royal capital wearing flowers and red arrow sleeves, and the long spike palace silk silk with colorful silk and flowers, clear and upright, the sword eyebrows fly obliquely, full of youth.

The fireworks bloomed one by one in front of the salary, very gorgeous, illuminating the dark night in an instant, Chen Ye lit all the fireworks, and ran back to the salary with a panting after collecting the fire.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Ji Xin looked up at the clusters of flames of different colors.

"It's beautiful."

It's also very short, said in my heart.

"Your Majesty, in addition to this, the minister has also developed what the king wants, this thing is still in production, and the temporary power can only be as powerful as a wall of ordinary family names."