Chapter 102: She is behind her back, controlling the government and the opposition
Murong Shuang's face was shocked, this Feng Lingye wouldn't be the wrong person today, right?
She is Murong Shuang, not her good sister Jia Ru.
"Quan Yirou can accompany the king, it is not possible to dance with a body, if there is no me to lead that day, I am afraid that I will not even be a permanent presence now," Feng Lingye looked at her with a smile, and said step by step, "I have a way to make you a permanent presence, and I also have a way to win the emperor's favor for you." ”
"What can you do?" Murong Shuang asked tentatively.
Feng Lingye knew that among all the women, only Murong Shuang had the strongest desire to become the little master of the harem, so this bait was the most tempting for her, which was why she chose her as her target.
"I can win the emperor's favor, it's not without ways and means, and I spend more time with the emperor than every woman in the harem, his preferences, his hatred, no one knows better than me." She looked at Murong Shuang calmly.
Murong Shuang was really moved, she was right, even the Queen Mother was inferior to her, the mother and son in the palace were as light as water, sometimes they could only see each other once a year, so how could they understand?
But she was not stupid, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Lingye, "What conditions do you want?" ”
"The conditions are naturally equal, and I'll tell you when you think about it." Feng Lingye hooked her lips slightly, turned around and walked away, "I'm waiting for your news in Fengyi Palace." ”
Murong Shuang looked at her back, her face was deep and tangled, afraid that this was a trick of hers, but after thinking about it carefully, her biggest enemy now should be Zhen Yurong, not herself who is not threatening, she should want to use herself to deal with Zhen Yurong.
So, does she want to be the enemy of Zhen Yurong in order to become the little master of the harem?
Fengyi Palace.
After Feng Lingye returned to the palace, he found Gong Jiyue as soon as possible, and said in a deep voice: "I need an eyeliner, and then cultivate it to become my backer in the imperial court."
"Since it is your own power, then you must let the whole world know that it is your person, just like Zhen Yurong's father, the Ministry of Rites, and Murong Shuang's father, the Ministry of Soldiers, this eyeliner must be your cronies, and it also needs to be from the Xia Kingdom." Gong Jiyue analyzed.
Feng Ling bowed his head at night, "When you were the general of the Xia Kingdom, there should be many disciples around you, right?" ”
"There is a person, very talented, I can recommend him to come." Gong Jiyue quickly thought of someone, "And he's still your relative." ”
"Who?" She asked.
He smiled, "Yanxi." ”
"My ...... Nerd cousin?! Her eyes widened slightly, he was still alive?
He nodded, "The bad guy is also the number one strategist of the Xia Kingdom, the former champion of liberal arts, how can you call him a nerd?" ”
She frowned slightly, "This person is okay, right?" ”
remembers that in her impression, Yanxi blushed when she saw her, and she often teased him, but she didn't expect him to go to her parents to propose marriage, and finally ...... The parents almost agreed.
"After the country is broken, you can still live leisurely, it can be seen that Yanxi still has the means." Gong Jiyue had appreciation in her eyes.
Feng Lingye had no choice but to temporarily choose this person, and then said: "I also want to arrange one of my own people over there in the Tai Hospital, so that it is convenient to receive Yanxi, so as to avoid the danger of one person falling and all capsizing."
"This is easy to do, your father used to have a lot of customers in his hands, and his medical skills are very good, I believe they are bound to stand out." He replied, but thinking of the most difficult question, he changed his words, "Women are not allowed to interfere in politics, will Duan Yixuan allow you to do this?" ”
She smiled faintly, "I know Duan Yixuan, now that he believes in me, he also needs to establish his own people, my people, that is, his people, as long as they have the ability, will definitely take it for their own use, but this matter needs a minister with a name and a second name." ”
Gong Jiyue bowed slightly.
Then, Feng Lingye walked to the table, picked up the brush and quickly wrote down a letter and handed it to him, "The ministers who have joined him will not be long after, and the most important of them is Duan Junmo, you give him this letter, he ...... Probably will help me with this. ”
Gong Jiyue took the letter and replied with a "good".
After dealing with all this, Feng Lingye let out a breath of turbidity, sat back on the soft couch, holding the cold tea cup in his hand, and his thoughts were deep.
Now that Zhen Yurong's power is rising, no matter whether she will pose a threat to herself in the future, she must take precautions and establish her own power as soon as possible.
After doing all this, she came to the imperial study herself.
At this time, Gonggong Hai was guarding outside the palace, and when he saw that it was her, he couldn't help but show embarrassment, but soon put on a smiling face again, "Noble Yi came to see the emperor?" ”
"There are some things I want to find him, I wonder if Gonggong Hai can pass it on?" She was smiling, too.
Gonggong Hai paused for a moment, "The emperor is discussing important matters with several ministers, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see your nobles for a while." ”
"It's okay, then I'll wait for him here." It's all a blurt of words, and she knows better than anyone that he just doesn't want to see her.
Seeing that her eyes were firm, Gonggong Hai really stood aside and waited, as if he didn't see Duan Yixuan vowing not to give up, he sighed slightly, and passed the word when he entered the hall, and the answer was as he expected.
Duan Yixuan didn't want to see her.
And Feng Lingye was also stubborn, so he stood outside the hall and waited, and this station stood from noon to night.
It's a cold winter month again, and the cold wind blows on the face, like a knife cut.
She didn't even move, her eyes were as calm as a deep pool of water, and she looked faintly at the closed door of the imperial study.
In the warm imperial study, Quan Yirou was waiting for Duan Yixuan's pen and ink, and when she heard that Gonggong Hai had come to report, Duan Yixuan was gone, and she didn't understand it for a while.
He obviously cares about Feng Lingye, why did he snub her like this?
Is it to protect her?
But this kind of protection is the most cruel for a woman, right?
Duan Yixuan's review seemed to be faster than before, but it was much more sloppy, as if he was a little uneasy, and he didn't notice that his fingers were dyed with cinnabar.
Quan Yirou was grinding on the side, wanting to say something brisk, but looking at his deep and clear expression, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.
He seemed to be much colder than usual.
The cold wind was howling outside the house, and the temperature dropped so much that Sayoko came over to change the charcoal fire many times.
This time, Sayoko came over to add charcoal fire, only to hear the sound of "popping" in the house, he was shocked, and hurriedly looked up.
I saw Duan Yixuan put the brush heavily on the pen holder, a pair of gloomy and indifferent, and his voice was hoarse, "There is no need to add it." ”
"This ......," Sayoko hesitated.
"Do you want me to say it a second time?" His eyes froze.
Sayoko hurriedly picked up the basket, "Yes! Minions, step aside! ”
Without the charcoal fire, the room instantly became cold.
Quan Yirou was thinly dressed again, sneezed several times in a row, and began to tremble.
"You step aside, too." Duan Yixuan continued to review the folds in his hand as if he was unconscious.
Quan Yirou could see that the two were competing, and responded with a "yes", and obediently withdrew from the imperial study.
Walking out the door, she really saw Feng Lingye standing in the cold wind.
Slowly stepping down the steps, she walked up to her and smiled, "Poor seller?" ”
Feng Lingye stared at the imperial study and ignored it.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and then she smiled again, "Lady Shu is right, if you hadn't interceded for me at the beginning, the emperor would not have drunk the tea I made, and the queen mother would not have arranged me to the imperial study along the way, so I should thank you." ”
After speaking, she Feng Lingye straightened her windswept hair, "The emperor will not see you again, even if you are pitiful, he will not appear." ”
"Really?" Feng Lingye suddenly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little cold, "Then we can see if he will come out to see me." ”
Quan Yirou's eyes tightened, and she seemed to have some conspiracy, "What are you going to do?" ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Feng Lingye suddenly pull out the dagger on her waist, and she was immediately frightened and took three steps back.
However, before she could call for help, Feng Lingye held the dagger and slashed at his wrist, the skin and flesh bloomed, and in an instant, the blood water was like red spring water, flowing down continuously.
Quan Yirou screamed, looked at her in fear, and roared in a low voice: "You are crazy!"
She was unusually calm, letting the blood on her wrists flow from her body, and the corners of her cold lips raised slightly, "I hope I'm crazy too." ”
Grandpa Hai heard the noise outside, went out to look, and immediately shouted, "Damn! ”
Then he hurriedly ran into the imperial study and reported to the man on the dragon chair: "Oh no, the emperor, Yi Guiren cut her wrists......"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and Duan Yixuan had disappeared into the house.
Outside the imperial study, Feng Lingye's body went weak and fell to the ground, and in her hazy vision, she saw Duan Yixuan's anxious and angry face, and hissed and asked, "What are you doing?!"
She opened her mouth, eager to ask what you were doing again? However, he stood in the cold wind for a long time, and he had already consumed all his strength, trying to move his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
Duan Yixuan hugged her, ran all the way to the inner room of the imperial study, took out the medicine bottle in his arms, sprinkled the medicine powder for her, and quickly bandaged it, not only his hands, but even his voice trembled.
In the warm room, she gradually regained a little strength, holding his right hand, her eyes were cold, and her voice was mocking, "Don't you want to see me for the rest of your life?" Why do you look like this now? ”
His eyebrows twitched, and a pair of phoenix eyes were in disbelief, "Why do you want to practice your body?" ”
"What about you?" She was weak but with a knife, and her words were like thorns, "Being forced to sleep with a woman you don't like, is it considered a practice?" ”
This sentence was like a sharp sword that stabbed him into the heart.
His body staggered, one hand clutched the railing tightly, and his warm face was deep and painful, as if there was some kind of unavoidable suffering, constantly tormenting him.
After a long time, he laughed angrily, "Are you disgusted with me? ”
"I'd rather you be a romantic and unscrupulous prince than see you become a puppet in order to weigh the government and the opposition." She stared at his face tightly, thinking that she could tolerate it, but in the end, after all this happened, she realized that she was different from the women in this world, and her education and three views made her unable to tolerate it.
"I can't afford the freedom you want," he said, "if you don't even bother to ask for the last bit of my original intention, then what is left of me?" ”
"I don't want freedom now, I want power," her eyes burned, "can you give it to me?" ”
He was slightly stunned.
"In order to balance the government and the opposition, you promoted all the women in the harem, they all have their own backers, but what about me?" She lowered her eyes slightly, and curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, "Their father is only for them, and although you are my backer, you are also a king, sometimes you can't just consider me, but also the whole overall situation." ”
Feng Lingye is thoughtful, unlike ordinary women, what she thinks and does is to lay the foundation for the future, and it will never be a whim.
And Duan Yixuan also understood.
"Okay." He agreed without hesitation.
As long as it's for her good, he never thinks too much about it.
"My backer, I will choose it myself, you just need to pave the way for me, find a Dali Xia family, and personally take the lead in recruiting Xia people to Beijing as officials." Her voice was slightly deep, as if everything was under control.
He thought for a moment, "This is a bit difficult to do. ”
The reform will certainly involve the interests of certain elders, and there will inevitably be opposition from the government and the opposition.
"As long as you are willing to try for me, I am willing to do my best to secure my position and stand in this harem, and I no longer need you to h2 all the time