Chapter 209: The Word is Fresh

The walls of the palace were high to block the already weak sunlight. The road leading to the Heart Cultivation Hall is very long, and the wind gusts through the hall, like a gust of cloudy wind, which makes Kong Fang shiver.

He wondered if Su Fufeng had taken the wrong path.

But he didn't dare ask.

Because before leaving, Su Fufeng repeatedly told him to remember to be cautious in his words and deeds in the palace, not to take one more step, not to say a word, and not to ask if he encountered something he didn't understand.

So he could only shrink his neck, put his hands in his sleeves, and follow behind Su Fufeng.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally saw the door number of the Heart Cultivation Palace. He blew his tears and threw them on the ground. The eunuch who led the way heard the movement and looked back at him, shook the dust in his hand and was about to go crazy.

Su Fufeng hurriedly stepped forward, "Father-in-law Nian smiled. Kong Zhixian was originally a rough boy in the countryside, and it was the first time to enter the palace, he really didn't know the etiquette, and he blamed his negligence for not carefully teaching him the rules in the palace, and asked his father-in-law to take care of it! ”

Kong Fangsheng sucked the rest of his snot back.

The old eunuch's eyes are too scary, and the yin qi is particularly heavy, so it's better to provoke less.

Father-in-law snorted lightly and turned away.

Su Fufeng hurriedly signaled to follow. Before they could finish the steps, they heard a child's voice, "Grandpa Nian, are they all here?" ”

Father-in-law Nian, whose aura was more awesome than that of the first brother in the workplace just now, instantly changed his face to a slave, and said in a screamed voice: "Back to the emperor, Prime Minister Su and Tang Bolong, the prefect of Baoding, Kong Fang, the prefect of Qinghe, and the old slave have been brought." ”

Kong Fang looked up and saw a little kid who was about the same age as Fang Shibo.

Don't look at others as small, but they have a bit of imperial aura. Presumably he is the little emperor Jiaqing of the Daxing Dynasty.

"The old minister Su Fufeng knocked on the emperor!" Su Fufeng clenched his fists and bowed. He worshiped the prime minister, and he was also old, and the little emperor exempted him from kneeling, but Kong Fang and Tang Bolong did not enjoy this benefit.

They can only honestly kneel.

Although he only knelt on one leg, Kong Fang was very unaccustomed to it, and it was inevitable that his movements would be stiff and expressionless.

Grandpa Nian's eyes were cold, staring at him like a lone wolf, staring at a lamb. Kong Fang was very helpless, the special Lao Tzu had no grievances with him, could it be that he had to fight with Lao Tzu because of the blowing of his nose just now?

Is this palace your home?

You're not even a migrant worker here, you're a castrated watchdog at best!

As for you?

Stepping into the threshold of the Heart Nourishing Palace, a warm breeze came to his face, and Kong Fang actually had a feeling of suffocation. The little emperor patted him with a smile, "You don't know why the Heart Cultivation Hall is so warm, right?" ”

Kong Fang was embarrassed.

He thought of floor heating, but there was no natural gas in Daxingchao; If it is like the northerners who use firewood to burn the kang, the temple of nourishing the heart is so big, it can't be burned at all.

Emperor Jiaqing stomped on the floor, "Let me tell you, it's empty underneath, and there's red-hot charcoal inside." In order to make the Heart Cultivation Hall warm enough and not too hot, ten eunuchs were needed to master the fire. ”

Rich people are awesome!

Kong Fang admired.

What is T: T: What is it?

The little emperor tilted his head like a good boy with a mind full of 100,000 whys. Kong Fang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he forgot that this was the palace.

The person facing is the most powerful bear child in the world.

What to do?

He looked at the little emperor's inquisitive eyes, and he wanted to hit the south wall. Father-in-law Nian coughed lightly, and the voice poured into Kong Fang's ears, and there was a faint trace of murderous aura.

Amazing......

He thought that if the old waste dared to go to Qinghe, he would dare to guarantee that he would be killed with a bang.

But the thing he had to solve now was how to explain to the little emperor what "" meant.

He licked his lips and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, it is the local dialect of Qinghe County, which is very powerful and very good. ”

"Since it's a rural dialect, why do you want to talk nonsense in front of the emperor, the emperor is still ......"

Father-in-law shook off the dust and scolded sharply.

He wanted to say that the emperor was still young and easy to learn badly. But he didn't dare to say it, after all, no matter how young the emperor was, he was also an emperor, and it was not his turn to be a minion to beep blindly.

However, Kong Fang's account, he wrote down carefully.

Kong Fang is also called a dog.

I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and I met an old gelding dog, the kind that bites people.

The little emperor applauded, this word is fresh, domineering, and awesome!

Kong Fang stroked the forehead.

What can't bear children do, learn the first place!

Su Fufeng was silent throughout the whole process. He knew that Kong Fang's words were inappropriate, but if he said it, he couldn't get back the water he spilled.

The little emperor is childlike and should not have a problem.

The problem is in the year of the father-in-law.

This old eunuch is actually the empress dowager's person, he is obviously taking care of the little emperor's daily life, but in fact, secretly not only has the intention of supervising the little emperor, but also supervises the relationship between hundreds of officials and the little emperor.

Things on the surface are easy to deal with, but in the secret, you can probably only see the moves.

He actually complained about Kong Fang in his heart, he has IQ, but he has no EQ. In officialdom, this defect is very dangerous.

Tang Bolong didn't dare to say anything throughout the whole process.

Not only did he not dare to speak, but the cold sweat on his back had already wet his underwear, wet, cold, and uncomfortable.

The little emperor is also a big ghost, and he saw that the three visitors were not natural in their hearts, and the culprit was his father-in-law Nian, who he also hated, so he wanted to support him.

"Father-in-law Nian, you go to the celebrant to see if the regulations of Kong Zhi County and Tang Governor to accompany me for the New Year have been drafted, this is a grand event that has never been seen in the 100 years since the founding of the Daxing Dynasty, and I am worried that those eunuchs will make a mistake."

Father-in-law Nian wanted to refuse.

for the business of the celebrant is not his charge.

But the emperor's order could not be disobeyed.

Moreover, the little emperor is not wrong, the son of the chosen one, inviting local officials to Beijing for the New Year is indeed something that has never happened in the Daxing Dynasty. If it weren't for the little emperor begging, if it weren't for the queen mother spoiling the little emperor, she would never have set this precedent.

The celebrant boys, if they mess things up, he won't be held accountable, but he'll be very uncomfortable.

This is the life of a minion.

When the master is happy, the life of the slave will be easy.

If the master is unhappy, as a minion, sometimes the breath is wrong.

So he bowed his head and retreated.

As soon as he left, the Heart Cultivation Hall instantly became vibrant. The little emperor took Kong Fang's hand, "Come, you sit next to me." ”

Father-in-law was not there, and he even changed his name.

Don't talk about me, talk about me.

Su Fufeng quietly stroked his forehead. The old man is the prime minister of the court, the emperor is so casual, but it violates the ancestral system! Jiaqing seemed to know how to read minds, and as soon as Su Fufeng's thoughts arose, he said:

"Master Su, now is not the time for the court meeting, the Heart Cultivation Hall is my palace, you don't have to be formal, feel free to be closer, are you right?"

Yes......

Su Fufeng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly, what the emperor said was right!

That's right.