Chapter Twenty-Six: The Coming of the Capital

As soon as Ye Fuyun and Mu Xi got out of the carriage, they saw Zuo Yang constantly looking at the gate of the mansion, looking like he was in a hurry, and the two of them glanced at each other, both thinking of something that could make him so anxious.

Zuo Yang looked forward to the return of Ye Fuyun to the house, and immediately greeted him, and did not wait for him to ask, and said first: "Lord, you can be regarded as coming back, the capital has been waiting for a long time." ”

Ye Fuyun frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "Grandpa Chen? ”

As if thinking of who this Chen Gonggong was, Ye Fuyun raised his head and said, "Shouldn't it be the Chen Gonggong who is serving in front of His Majesty?" ”

Zuo Yang nodded stunned, but he was wondering in his heart, how did the master know that this Chen father-in-law was Bi Chen's father-in-law?

Don't let him think too much, his master has already gone to the door, he hurriedly said: "The subordinates are really strange, it stands to reason that if he is really in a hurry, he will ask people to invite the prince back, but he doesn't let his subordinates do this, only let his subordinates wait at the door, as long as the prince enters the mansion, he will immediately welcome him." ”

Night clouds kept moving, and a mocking smile crossed his lips. Mu Xi followed his footsteps and asked in a low voice, "Have you guessed where this Gonggong Chen came from?" ”

Facing Mu Xi, Ye Fuyun is always gentle, his expression changed to a soft smile, turned his head to look at her and asked, "Do you remember that pension?" You gave you an idea. ”

Mu Xi thought about it, and couldn't help but realize it at the moment, the two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly, pursed their lips and stopped talking, Zuo Yang, who was following behind, heard it in a fog, and didn't know what kind of dumb riddle his master and Miss Mu were fighting.

Outside the front hall, Mu Xi turned back to his room, and Ye Fuyun went to see that Chen Gonggong by himself. Her identity in this time and space has not been figured out, and now she is just a common person, there is no need to see that Chen Gonggong, although she really wants to see with her own eyes what the eunuch is like, is it the same as the eunuch in the play, a pseudo-mother?

Entering the front hall, Ye Fuyun was not in a hurry to see Grandpa Chen, but stood at the entrance and took a look at the main hall. I saw a man sitting on the right seat with a white face and a beardless figure, saying that he was a man, but he was holding a tea cup but holding an orchid finger, and he was also slow and logical when drinking tea, and everyone was the same, who was this person not Chen's father-in-law?

A sneer appeared almost inaudibly on the corner of Night Floating Cloud's lips, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace. He raised his feet and strode over, and said with a smile: "This king just arrived at the gate of the mansion and heard that his father-in-law was coming, at first this king couldn't believe it, but now he saw it with his own eyes, this king is really surprised, the northern desert is thousands of miles away from the capital, this place is also a big wind and sand, how did Chen Gonggong come here without hesitation?" ”

Father-in-law Chen didn't put on a stand like Fang Cai at this time, and when he saw the night clouds, he got up from his seat, hurriedly bowed down, and arched his hand: "I haven't seen you for a year, the prince is fine, and the old slave came to announce the decree to the prince at the behest of His Majesty this time." ”

Ye Fuyun frowned slightly and asked puzzledly: "Oh, I can bother Father-in-law Chen to run this trip in person, it seems that this holy decree of my father is not trivial." ”

Father-in-law Chen has followed His Majesty since he was young, and he has been in the palace for nearly 30 years. He raised his hand without a trace and smiled: "The old slave is going to congratulate the prince, although the old slave doesn't know what is written in His Majesty's holy decree, but the smile on his face when he ordered the old slave to announce the decree, as well as His Majesty's posture of constantly praising the prince, the old slave dared to guess, I am afraid that the prince is returning to the capital in sight." ”

Father-in-law Chen's voice is very sharp, he also deliberately has a taste of ideas, between words and deeds, twisting and pinching, like a big girl, Ye Fuyun is very disgusted, but after all, Father-in-law Chen is not an ordinary person, he is a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he is the head of the chamberlain, not to mention that he is a prince who has fallen out of favor, even His Majesty's favorite princess has to give him three points of thin noodles, even if he can't wait to take this contrived eunuch out, but at this moment he can only endure it.

"Father-in-law Chen, don't laugh, my father's attitude towards this king, who knows better than my father-in-law, this king does not ask to return to his father's side to pay filial piety, but he wants to stick to the Northern Desert here, and he will be content to share his father's worries."

A hypocrisy, an insincerity, just like this, if Mu Xi is here, it is estimated that he will say that he is worthy of being a master of acting, and this determination is not simple.

Gonggong Chen laughed and sighed: "If Your Majesty can hear the sincere words of the prince, he will definitely be relieved, the prince's filial piety really makes the old slave feel nostalgic." Why don't the old slave make a decree now, and the prince should listen to His Majesty's thoughts on the prince? ”

Ye Fuyun bowed his hand and said, "There is Father-in-law Lao." ”

Gonggong Chen took out the yellow silk cloth from the sleeves of his robe, dragged the holy decree with one hand and chanted, "The Night King receives the decree." ”

Ye Fuyun bowed his head respectfully and said, "Erchen accepts the order." Then he knelt down, still respectfully, and bowed his head to listen.

Gonggong Chen unfolded the holy decree and read: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: Wen Sanzi Fuyun Northern Desert during his tenure, eliminate the plague, repel the northern frontier, so that my Northern Desert can be safe in Thailand, the contribution is indispensable, I am very relieved, I hereby ordered my son to arrange all matters in the Northern Desert, hand over to the general Xiao Chen, and then return to the capital, Qin this!" ”

After reading it, Gonggong Chen put away the holy decree and handed it to Ye Fuyun and said with a smile: "Lord, take the decree." ”

Ye Fuyun raised his hands, respectfully accepted the holy decree, and kowtowed: "Thank you Father Emperor Longen." ”

Gonggong Chen still smiled and said: "Sure enough, the old slave guessed that His Majesty missed the prince, and this holy decree was indeed announced back to the prince, and the old slave congratulated the prince on returning to the capital." ”

Ye Fuyun didn't continue to sing and harmonize with him this time, but only said: "Father-in-law has been tired all the way, so please go down and have a good rest." ”

He didn't say any extra kind words, let alone any expression, and just took the holy decree and left. The smile on Gonggong Chen's face at this time was gone, how many holy decrees he had read to the emperor, generally like this kind of holy decree for happy events, the parties concerned would inevitably give benefits, and the night clouds were good, and they didn't give him any benefits at all.

Gonggong Chen sighed and didn't care, the night emperor has so many sons, who will stand out in the end, who can say clearly, the situation in the court, day and night are unpredictable, and no one can figure out the emperor's thoughts.

Bumpy all the way, his old bones are about to fall apart, smelling the dust of this body is really uncomfortable, so he went out of the hall, planning to take a beautiful bath, and then sleep beautifully, but he remembered that the doctor said that sleep is very important, if you want good skin, sleep can not be less.