I didn't expect that the first person to attack me was Fan Wencheng, a university scholar. He wrote a recital that evening and presented it to the emperor the next morning. Fan Wencheng bitterly stated the disadvantages of making me the imperial concubine, and implored the emperor to withdraw the will of the concubine.

Fan Wencheng's appointment this time should have been instructed by Bumu Butai. It was inconvenient for Bumu Butai to come forward to oppose his son in a high-profile manner, so he had to entrust the ministers of the DPRK and China to oppose it. Among the important ministers of the court, Fan Wencheng, a veteran of the three dynasties and always loyal to the emperor, was indeed the first choice.

In the early days of the dynasty, Fan Wencheng's recital caused a lot of discussion among the courtiers, and almost all of them spoke on the topic of asking the emperor to withdraw the will of the concubine. Fu Lin ignored this, withdrew from the court without saying a word, and hung a large group of courtiers on the Taihe Palace.

Fu Lin's blind evasion provoked a new round of attacks from the ministers, and almost every day these days, the ministers asked Fu Lin to withdraw the will of the concubine, and the words in the recital became more and more severe, and in the eyes of the former courtiers, I became a red face and a curse to confuse the lord.

"Whoa", Fu Lin angrily threw the song to the ground, and he would throw out several copies of the song that scolded me almost every day these days.

I calmly stepped forward to pick up the chaotic notes on the ground, and caught a glimpse of the small words on it: Nalan Jingjing, a clothed minion, has a low status, has no talent, and flatters the lord for glory, and his heart should be punished...... I smiled wryly, and wrote me so badly that it seemed that I had become the target of public criticism.

"These people are all breathing out of one nostril and helping Dolgon speak, the most hateful thing is still that Fan Wencheng, if he hadn't taken the lead, this matter would not have intensified." Fu Lin said indignantly.

I put the song back on top of Fu Lin's imperial case, and smiled indifferently: "Without Fan Wencheng, there will be other people, so why should you bother." Let them go, and eventually your queen mother will rule on me. ”

"They're just making something out of nothing! I feel guilty that they attacked Jingjing like this. Fu Lin said apologetically.

"'The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.'" Why should Fu Lin be obsessed with this? The immediate priority now is to reconcile with the Horqin Mongols and secretly cultivate the strength of your own army. I proposed.

Fu Lin couldn't help but nod when he heard this: "What Jingjing said is extremely true, but who can entrust it with important responsibilities now?" ”

I shook my head: "Taizu has a strict order, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and now I have said too much." ”

Fu Lin sighed: "The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and I can't get what I want to marry Jingjing." Now Jingjing is also a teacher and friend to me, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"So Jingjing has the courage to recommend a mighty guard, he is loyal, brave and martial, and will be able to take on a great responsibility."

Fu Lin nodded, but did not make a decision, thinking that such a big matter would be discussed with Bumu Butai.

My proposal to Fu Lin is indeed for the sake of his seizure of power, but I also have selfish intentions. I want to transfer the mighty out of the Forbidden City, as far away from me as possible. We are more distant from each other, and it is easier to forget each other.

A few days later, the mighty order was issued on about the same day as my decree of punishment. Weiwu was transferred to the Yamen, the commander of the infantry army, this time the order is not only for Weiwu alone, but also several people were transferred or promoted, I think it is a proper arrangement made by Bumu Butai, and secretly arrange Weiwu to lead the Yamen of the Progressive Army, I am afraid that Bumu Butai's ultimate goal is the Admiral of Jiumen.

And I was more miserable, I was demoted to a maid from the eighth grade, and went to the Xinzhiku to do hard labor. My status can be said to have plummeted, and I have entered the Xinzhi library with a penalty decree, and I can imagine how difficult my life will be in the future.

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