Grandpa Cao really doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

In such a dilapidated courtyard, even the window panels were ventilated, and Feng Neishou was huddled in the corner and shivered from the cold, but he saw that Gonggong Cao sat down without hurrying.

The two sturdy eunuchs even brought a clean-looking, half-new Taishi chair, put thick cushions, and even set up a footrest.

Gonggong Cao was complacent, looking at Feng Neishou with a smile.

"Think slowly," he said, "I'm curious about what story you can make up for him."

Feng Neishou shuddered.

Obviously, he was just asking, but before Gonggong Cao had used all kinds of means, the fear in his heart rolled up.

Avoiding Gonggong Cao's gaze, Feng Neishou hung his head and recalled his "experience".

He certainly remembered his experience.

Everyone has their ins and outs, not to mention a place like the palace, who has followed and served, all of them are recorded in the book and have evidence.

He had really done things in many places before he was transferred to the East Palace.

When he first entered the palace, he followed an old eunuch who retired from Concubine Wen to learn the rules, and the old eunuch praised him for being smart and clever, and after studying for half a year, he recommended him to go to the mansion of Princess Derong to do things.

Starting from the backyard sprinkling and sweeping, I did it for almost three years, and then returned to the inner court, and all kinds of work were arranged in the east and west, and none of them were long-term.

Until five years ago, he was assigned to Cuihua Palace and took care of the small kitchen at the imperial concubine.

After doing this for almost four years, Cuihua Palace released a group of palace maids who had reached their age, and also changed a few stewards and eunuchs.

In another month, Feng Neishou was transferred out of Cuihua Palace, and spent some time in the Imperial Garden, until the East Palace changed hands and was transferred to the crown prince.

Feng Neishou went through it in his mind.

These are indeed the ones he has come over in a down-to-earth manner for so many years, and I think that Gonggong Cao has already felt it clearly.

But in his experience, he actually has nothing to do with the master, and he can't piece it together with the master.

Or rather, there are too many things that can be dug up in his experience, as long as he says a few casual words himself, it is enough to make the people who check him dizzy.

How can the person who can be sent to the prince by the master be able to "follow the vine and touch the melon" just by experience?

Of course, fear is still fear.

If you can't catch up with your master, it doesn't mean that he, Feng Nei, can retreat with his whole body.

Father-in-law Cao, don't look at the smiling tiger at the moment, in fact, he eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

"You—you've confused the little one," Feng Nei squire craned his neck and smiled flatteringly, "The little one doesn't understand what you mean."

Gonggong Cao said patiently: "It is reasonable for you to climb up and please His Highness, but it is not necessary to sow discord.

You can scold Gonggong Guo and other eunuchs in front of His Royal Highness, but anyone who is on the same road with you, as long as you can catch their tails, you can step on them, even if you can't catch them, nonsense, framing peers is not uncommon.

But you are choosing the auxiliary prince and the county lord, what's the matter, if the prince doesn't follow His Royal Highness to watch the government, you will be able to become the prince of the country in the future?

The two taels of meat are gone, and they are still dreaming of spring and autumn?

People die for money, birds die for food, and you can't afford to be early if you can't make profits, what do you want?

After being a eunuch for so many years, you can't even understand this truth, right?"

Feng Neisquire's throat rolled.

Gonggong Cao touched the wrench on his hand: "The miscellaneous family really doesn't like to do it, but the miscellaneous family has limited patience. The saint is still waiting for the miscellaneous family to serve, and it has been delayed for a long time, and the miscellaneous family is not easy to explain."

Feng Neishou broke the rope on his body, not to untie it, but to adjust his posture and kneel honestly.

"The small, the small one used to do things in the Cuihua Palace......" he hung his head, his forehead almost touching the ground, "You also know that the Holy Lord will only make a few more trips to the Cuihua Palace when he is in a bad mood.

The little one doesn't want to provoke His Royal Highness to fall out of harmony with the grandfather of the country, but just wants to have some small contradictions, so that the saint can worry more about the imperial concubine.

The mother is kind-hearted, and she has no children and no daughters under her knees, she is very kind to the people in the palace.

The little one wants to repay her......

Gonggong Cao laughed when he heard this.

Feng Neishou couldn't hear the sarcasm in Gonggong Cao's laughter, and said continuously: "The little one is telling the truth, and the little one is only for the imperial concubine Niangniang......

Gonggong Cao interrupted him: "Does Master Chang know that you respect her so much?"

The master is benevolent and kind, and this is not false at all.

The more depressed the saint is, the more he thinks about his master, and this is true.

But if you want to say that Master Chang wants this kind of return, Gonggong Cao doesn't believe it.

Master Chang wishes there were fewer things, less, what did the county lord say today?

"No wonder the imperial concubine would rather close the door and greet guests than find someone to hang the horse."

Tut!

Feng Neishou stubbornly said: "A small piece of heart, don't ask the mother to know."

Grandpa Cao sighed.

Okay, push the matter to Cuihua Palace, and clean up the imperial concubine, it is clear that "I can be arrested, but my way must be clean", but whose way is this clean?

"The miscellaneous family admires you very much." Cao Gong is fair.

Feng Neishou was stunned for a moment, and then, he heard the next sentence.

"Admire your innocence."

These words were like a bucket of ice water, pouring him a cold heart in the cold winter wax moon.

He understood, Gonggong Cao did not believe in his "innocence" for the imperial concubine, but sarcastically thought that he could pass the test with such a lie.

Cool is cool, Feng Neishou can also accept it.

Gonggong Cao didn't believe that he was doing things for the imperial concubine, so if he went forward, he would guess the eldest princess Derong, or Concubine Wen, or other people he had come into contact with in the palace.

Let Grandpa Cao guess slowly.

It would be good if he bit to death Cuihua Palace.

Gonggong Cao adjusted his sitting posture, and his voice was completely cold.

"There is a set of stewards in Cuihua Palace, you are just a eunuch working in a small kitchen, and you don't even have a chance to show up in front of Master Chang. After working hard for almost four years, you were suddenly transferred, and it was the new steward eunuch Jin Gonggong who looked down on you."

Feng Nei said, "Yes, Gonggong Jin doesn't like small ones."

"There were so many places in the palace before, and they didn't even do it for a long time, and the one that lasted even longer was the mansion of the eldest princess Derong."

"Maybe the little ones are not very smart, they are not thoughtful enough, and they are dispensable, so once there is a transfer, the steward will transfer the small ones."

Gonggong Cao asked, "So, the miscellaneous family is very curious, they have all been transferred to the eldest princess's mansion, why can you be transferred back to the palace?" Who gave you the opportunity?"

Feng Neishi's body stiffened.

Grandpa Cao saw it in his eyes and continued, "Not very smart, not thoughtful enough? The little eunuch who had just entered the palace and didn't know anything was able to envelop the old eunuch who had retired from Concubine Wen's palace in less than half a year, have you been living more and more for so many years?"

After that, Gonggong Cao didn't give Feng Neishou a chance to speak again.

"The miscellaneous family asked Gonggong Jin, Gonggong Jin was very impressed with you, not so much that he deliberately embarrassed you, but that you didn't plan to stay in Cuihua Palace."

"It's not easy to lik, it's actually quite easy to make people respond but can't say why."

"You can adjust so many places without asking the stewards to catch obvious mistakes and handles, you have your ability."

"The old eunuch died of illness a few years ago, but it was not without testimony, he was very chattering for most of the last half a year, preaching so many little eunuchs, Feng Wei was the most clever, he could understand a little, and he served people clearly."

"What do you mean by being able to do it all at once? You can learn such heavy rules in the palace faster than anyone else, and you don't even need to be taught in detail, you can see a lot of them."

"Are you a quick learner, or are you already a good learner?"

"Yong'an people?"

"Yong'an, a child who is so poor that he is sent to the palace to be a eunuch, can speak a mouthful of Beijing dialect just after purifying?"

"The old eunuch retired because his ear power was not good, if you don't know the Beijing dialect, he won't give you a look, and he won't teach children who speak a local dialect."

"Where did you learn the rules before you purify yourself? Who did you learn the Beijing dialect from?"

Feng Neishou trembled like a sieve.

He knew that Grandpa Cao was powerful, and he thought that there were enough "clues" in his experience for Grandpa Cao to sift through, and he thought about how much time he would spend on Grandpa Cao.

Even if he loses his life in the end, at least he won't reveal the identity of his master, and he can even muddy the waters.

If it falls into the hands of Gonggong Cao, it is death, and the chess piece that is grabbed by the tail is also death, so he wants to die loyally.

After so many years, if it weren't for the master's cultivation, how could he be today?

But Feng Neishou didn't expect that Gonggong Cao crossed so many clues and pointed straight to the center.

is worthy of being the chief manager, and he is worthy of being a person who has been in the palace for decades.

Father-in-law Cao may not be able to grasp other things, but he knows the situation of the chamberlains with names and surnames.

Gonggong Cao didn't know him, but he knew Gonggong Jin and the old eunuch......

Feng Neishou bit his lower lip tightly, not daring to say a word, for fear that his imprudent words would be caught with more problems.

Gonggong Cao stood up, walked up to Feng Neishi, bent down, and reached out to pinch his jaw: "Ten years ago, counting a few years outside the palace, who do you think can pass the miscellaneous family level?"

Yong'an, Yong'an's place is not far from Jiangzhou City.

You were following Gonggong Ge back then, or the sixth year of the king, it can't be Li Mi, right?"

Feng Neisquire's breath froze.

"Gonggong Ge has been dead for nine years, Li Mi also died a few years ago, he even handed over his son to others, where do you have the mental strength to care about what storms you make in the palace," Gonggong Cao said word by word, "Only the sixth year of the king, in other words, the *** son who has been in the heart of the king for six years has a way, let you be transferred from the eldest princess's mansion to the palace, let you work in Cuihua Palace, and then let you be transferred to the East Palace, you say yes?"

Feng Neishou didn't dare to say anything, and he couldn't say anything.

"Do you think that your experiences are worth the patience of the miscellaneous family?" Gonggong Cao laughed, his eyes were extremely sharp, "Do you know what Wang said when he fell into the hands of the miscellaneous family in the sixth year? Are you more backbone than the king for six years?

The miscellaneous family wants to hear it, is what you and Wang Liunian said right?

Don't think about looking for death, what the king can't do for six years, if you really don't believe it, you can actually go through it all, someone will take care of you, and the miscellaneous family will not bother.

Thinking about it slowly, the miscellaneous family will go to serve the saint first."

After speaking, Gonggong Cao shook off Feng Neishi, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers.

Handing over the people to the two stout eunuchs, Gonggong Cao walked quickly to the imperial study.

I have also checked the manpower transferred to the palace before, but it tends to be superficial, the experience is correct, and there are no obvious problems, so I have passed.

Today, I took a closer look and tasted it.

Is......

In the sixth year of the king, the group hid beside His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and secretly poked and stirred up trouble, heh, he didn't know how to explain to the saint.

In the cold wind, Cheng Xi trotted all the way, ran in a hurry, stumbled, and almost tripped over.

He hurriedly stabilized and adjusted his heartbeat before continuing forward and knocking on the door.

When he reached his master, he saluted respectfully.

Jin Guiren was reading a book and raised his eyes to look at him, "Figured it out? What did Feng Wei say?"

As soon as the words came out, I saw Cheng Xi's face embarrassed.

Jin Guiren couldn't help frowning.

Subconsciously, he noticed that things had changed.

Or, there has been so much bad news recently, so much so that as soon as Cheng Xi put on such an expression, he knew that nothing good was good.

"Feng Wei can't figure out the inside story? was led by the nose for a while, and I don't know where Xu Jian was involved? It's all sold, and you don't understand how to count the money?" Jin Guiren asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Xi stiffened his head and said, "Our people haven't seen Feng Wei yet, after Gonggong Cao returned to the palace from the Fuguo Mansion, he first went to the imperial study to restore his life, and then went to the East Palace to take Feng Wei away."

Jin Guiren put the book down.

Cheng Xi

said, "I don't know where I was taken by Gonggong Cao, and I don't know what went wrong......

Jin Guiren was extremely dissatisfied with these two "don't know".

The change in the paddock was really beyond his expectations.

It happened too suddenly, it was just an accident at first, but who knew that the "bear blind man" followed him, and the situation changed instantly, which caught him off guard.

Xu Jian's change of tricks was so lightning that he was slow and slow here.

Now, Feng Wei has fallen into the hands of Gonggong Cao.

This chess piece, this chess piece that he has hidden for so many years, looks like it is going to be scrapped.

Although Feng Wei has too many "stories" on his body, and Gonggong Cao has to find out a lot, he can't easily catch him here, but the person he finally planted next to Li Shao is gone.

If you want to arrange another powerful one, you have to go to great lengths to hide from the rumor-making Gonggong Cao and the saint.

Jin Guiren stood up and walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

How was Feng Wei exposed?

The prince was in a hurry and confessed him? said that Feng Wei prompted Xu Jian to pretend to be injured?

Intuition told him that it was not the crown prince, and it was very likely that he had nothing to do with Xu Jian.

That's right, too.

The paddock drama was so lively, and after fighting with the blind bear in the snow all day, Xu Jian also let it go.

If you work so hard, how can you be willing to get a little reward?

Wait a minute......

A thought rushed into his mind, and Jin Guiren's eyes sank.

If Xu Jian dominated the liveliness of the paddock, then he already knew that the prince suspected him of pretending to be injured, so the few steps he ran in Zhangping Garden were intentional?

Xu Jian was acting in Zhangping Garden, so what about the courtyard wall of Chengbo Mansion before he got married?

He did flip it, did he deliberately flip it to the person who followed him?!

In this way, it is equivalent to starting from that time, all of his own actions were all in Xu Jian's field of vision, and they were also used to calculate the plan.

Syllable!

Jin Guiren slapped the window panel hard.

Xu Jian, what a Xu Jian!