Two hundred and twenty-seven

Wang fu

At this time, in the palace, Wang Cen's mansion ushered in a visitor, and that person was Feng Fusi. Feng Fusi seemed to have a look of joy on his face, and walked towards Wang Cen in that hall.

"Feng Fusi, it seems that there is something happy about it. “

"Not really. Feng Fusi sat down in his position at Wang Cen's suggestion and said, "Today, naturally, there is something happy before I came to visit Wang Lao." “

"Oh, what's the matter?" said Wang Cen with a smile.

"First, when the Fu Si of the Criminal Department was chatting with me, he said that there was a lack of evidence for the death of the Fu Si of the Military Department, and the spearhead was not pointed at Wang Lao, and it was very likely that he would go to the Emperor Shu tomorrow and seal the file for investigation. You know, once the case is sealed, it can't be found, do you think it's a good thing?"

"Feng Fusi, let others hear what you say, don't you think that this matter is related to me? Wang Cen shook his head, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Feng Fusi. "However, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs sealed this case so quickly, will the emperor agree?"

Feng Fusi also seemed to know that he was talking inappropriately, so he reached out and patted his mouth gently, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, look at what I said, don't mind Elder Wang." Recently, the people of the Criminal Department are investigating a case, which is a case from the people, and I heard that several people have died bizarrely, but there are only seven or eight of them, all of whom are strong men, and their deaths are bizarre, but the Criminal Department also quickly blocked the case, which is not easy to investigate. Not to mention that the New Year is almost over, there are not enough people, this civil case is related to the people, and I believe that the emperor will be more willing to appease the people. “

"Indeed, water can carry a boat and it can capsize a boat. The emperor is a wise man. Wang Cen nodded.

"Elder Wang, I have a second piece of good news. Would you like to hear it? Feng Fusi said with a smile.

"Then let's hear it. Wang Cen reached out and took the teacup in front of him, stroked the edge of the teacup, and said, "It seems that Feng Fusi is the happiest, it should be the second good news." “

"Hahaha, it's still Wang Lao who knows me. Feng Fusi took a sip of the tea in front of him and said: "Today, when Wang Xi's father-in-law was in the next dynasty, he mentioned a few words to me, saying that there will definitely be an emperor and queen at the state banquet for the New Year." Let me prepare for it, after all, there is a sacrifice banquet for the emperor and the queen is very different from not, and now that the New Year is approaching, it is time to prepare in advance. You say, is this good news? Do you think it's time for me to congratulate Wang Lao?"

"For Taiping, it is indeed good news. But how do you talk about this old man?" asked Wang Cen with a smile.

"Elder Wang, look at you, do you still need me to analyze the situation in Taiping now? Not to mention that in the harem, the Wang family occupies two names, one is gentle and atmospheric, and the other is knowledgeable, and the position of the harem of the Wang family cannot be attributed to one of the two? No matter who it is, Elder Wang is stable and steady, isn't it? So, Elder Wang, is it very reasonable for you to say that I congratulate you in advance?" Feng Fusi said.

Feng Fusi said this a little earlier. There are not only Wang Jue and Wang Yu in the harem. Today's emperor, the number of people in the harem is small, and he concentrates on national politics, and he has been delayed in establishing the position of emperor and queen, which is indeed not good for Taiping, and this answer, indeed, should come down. Wang Cen nodded and said.

"My lord, sir. While the two men were talking, the butler entered the hall and interrupted their conversation. Said to Wang Cen: "Master, the emperor has come up with a will, saying that when it is peaceful, if you need to ask Wang Lao, please ask Wang Lao to enter the palace, and the chariot is outside the palace gate." “

"So anxious?" Wang Cen put down the cup in his hand and looked at Feng Fusi beside him, then Feng Fusi waved his hand and said, "Since it is the emperor's will, Wang Lao should go quickly." I still have a lot of things to arrange, so I'll take my leave. “

"Then trouble Feng Fusi, butler, let people send Feng Fusi. Wang Cen got up, bowed to Feng Fusi, and said to the housekeeper.

"Yes, sir. “

Wang Cen closed his eyes and sat on the chariot sent by the emperor. I wondered in my heart, what was the reason why the emperor was so eager to announce that he had entered the palace? Could it be that it was really for the sake of the harem that Feng Fusi said?

Wang Cen only felt that it was not that simple.

On weekdays, the emperor summoned him to enter the palace by himself, but this time, he actually sent a chariot. What did the emperor want to say to himself? Or rather, what did he want to show himself? Thinking of this, Wang Cen couldn't help but open his eyes, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain of the chariot, the sunlight outside the curtain had faded, not as strong as in the afternoon. People come and go around talking, laughing and rapping, each living their own lives, listening to the noisy noise outside the car, and feeling a sense of harmony.

For the people, as long as the country is stable, is it better than anything else?

Mingfang Palace

Wang Jue only felt a burst of shock, and sat up from his sleep in shock. Obviously it was almost winter, and Wang Jue, who was taking a nap on the soft collapse, was so shocked by the nightmare that he was sweating profusely.

Her chest fluttered violently, and a thin sweat still broke out on her forehead.

"Mother, it's okay. Yuchun heard Wang Jue's scream, hurriedly ran a few places, saw Wang Jue's scene, and asked with concern: "Niangniang, is it a nightmare again? Do you need to call the imperial doctor to take a look? Niangniang's nightmare has been going on for a long time." “

Wang Jue instinctively shook her head, she said, "No need, just wait for the guy to go out for a walk." “

Wang Jue stretched out his hand and leaned weakly on the soft collapse. She looked at the ceiling with a pale face, she didn't want people to come and see, the reason for her refusal was just a nightmare she had, and it was not easy to mention it to others.

In her dreams, she always dreamed of the black cloak, and there was no one under the black cloak, and she kept running away, but she couldn't escape anything, and the fate of being chased. Every day, she seemed to feel the cloak getting closer to her.

Yuchun took a thick robe, draped it on Wang Jue's body, carefully helped Wang Jue up and said, "Niangniang, then go to the courtyard for a walk." “

Wang Jue's body was weak, and after walking for a while, he relieved himself, his feet stepped on a little bit, and his body was a little more stable.

In the courtyard, I walked for a long time, but there was not much to see. The precious flowers in the middle and bottom, although they have not withered, have lost their former brilliance. Wang Jue suddenly thought of the flowers that had been moved to the backyard before, and said to Yuchun: "Where is that pot of flowers?"

Yuchun met Wang Jue's eyes and understood what the flowers in Wang Jue's mouth meant.

"Take care of it in the backyard, if the mother wants to see it, the slave will go and get it?"

"No need, Hongu, let's go and see for yourself. “

"Yes. “