Chapter 87: Father and Son Bureau

Mr. Shang's playful voice came, followed by Zhao Feng's slightly embarrassed laughter.

"I really can't hide anything from my godfather."

Zhao Feng's tone was flattering, and he seemed to have found the feeling of being a little eunuch when he was young.

"Feng'er, you are now the head of the Internal Affairs Office, and everyone before and after you has to look like you."

Being reminded like this, Zhao Fengcai coughed dryly: "Uh, get used to it, get used to it." ”

Zhao Feng didn't care much about this, and still smiled.

He was very kind in front of people, and now he has no temper at all in the face of Mr. Shang.

Manager Shang frowned at his appearance, shook his head and sighed, "If you can be more strict in front of people, how much can you save?" ”

"Maintaining majesty can deter those who have bad intentions, and every time you deal with them, isn't it too troublesome."

Manager Shang said, picked up another chess piece, and continued to study the chess game in hand.

"The child has other opinions on this."

Zhao Feng set up the chessboard, looking at the dazzling black and white on it, and couldn't arouse much interest.

"Ill-intentioned criminals, it's better to deal with them as soon as possible."

"It's some that the palace can be clean, and the children can also relieve boredom by the way, and it's worth it to be tired."

Zhao Feng grinned, and his wrinkled face was as naughty as a child.

The current head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not old-hearted.

Mr. Shang shook his head secretly and didn't make any more comments.

Don't look at his godson smiling every day, his heart is more ruthless than himself.

Otherwise, he has so many godsons, how can he get Zhao Feng's turn to take the throne.

There are as many smiles on Zhao Feng's face, as many calculations as there are in his heart.

When he was young, he was nicknamed "Smiling Tiger".

What else is "Zhao Feng smiled, life and death are unpredictable", this kind of widely circulated words.

Zhao Feng then smiled and continued: "The child is here to ask his godfather for some questions. ”

Manager Shang directly raised the chess game in his hand, covered his face, and threw out a sentence: "I told you at the beginning, since you are the head manager, you have to deal with these things yourself." ”

"Whether you do it or not, I don't care."

"Whether you can keep this position or not, it's your own life!"

Mr. Shang ruthlessly rejected his godson.

Zhao Feng immediately took down the chess game and explained: "Oh, don't worry, I'm in charge of it." ”

"You don't trust me at all."

Zhao Feng muttered dissatisfiedly.

The relationship between these two people is different from that of most righteous fathers and sons in the palace, and they really have a bit of father and son.

The tone of the two of them is very casual, even if they are both in high positions, what they talk about is necessarily not a trivial matter, but they are as relaxed and comfortable as chattering.

"The relationship between Mr. Shang and Zhao Feng is not bad, and I don't know what they have experienced over the years."

Li Xuan thought of Deng Weixian and his godfather, if the relationship between the two of them is so iron, I am afraid it is still far away.

At this time, Zhao Feng groaned slightly and continued: "Recently, the hearts of the people in the palace have fluctuated, the situation is treacherous, and there are many forces wrestling in secret. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Shang slapped Zhao Feng's hand away and picked up the chess game again.

"This is the business of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!"

"Do you think I put you on the table as auspicious?"

But the next moment, Zhao Feng once again picked up the chess game in Manager Shang's hand, and said with a serious face: "Godfather, but I think they seem to be plotting against Your Majesty!" ”

Mr. Shang didn't slap his hand away again this time, but narrowed his eyes and asked, "Really?" ”

"If you are not convinced, how dare the child come and disturb the godfather." Zhao Feng replied.

Manager Shang finally showed a serious look, and then asked, "How far has it been?" ”

"It's just a few inconsequential chess pieces, but looking at the situation, it can't be compared with the past."

"The previous turmoil is just the beginning."

"Although the civilian-official line was designed to defeat for a while, it has not yet broken its muscles and bones."

"The noble side took advantage of the situation, and it looks like it is about to rise, but it is just the next prey."

"Someone is secretly stirring up troubled waters and disturbing the court."

"This matter is out of the harem, and the child doesn't know what to do."

Zhao Feng seemed to be asking for Mr. Shang's opinion, but from his demeanor and tone, it was not difficult to see that he had made a decision.

Mr. Shang put down the chess game completely and rubbed his eyebrows.

"I knew there would be no good thing for this kid to come to me."

The idle days are used to it, and Mr. Shang sincerely hates this kind of deceit.

But people in the palace can't help themselves.

"How sure are you?"

"That depends on Your Majesty's determination."

Zhao Bong replied, but slowly clenched his right fist.

Mr. Shang knew that his godson was in control.

"I will report this matter to Your Majesty, but I can't say how Your Majesty will do it and how far it will go."

"But you have remembered for me, no matter what His Majesty asks, you must meet it, and you must not do it without permission."

Zhao Feng immediately smiled, patted his chest and said, "Godfather, can't you believe me?" ”

"If it weren't for you, I would have used this extra sentence?"

Mr. Shang said angrily.

How many years have the two been father and son, who has hidden from whom?

Zhao Feng laughed awkwardly twice and said no more.

"In this case, the child is waiting for news from his godfather."

Zhao Feng was about to get up and say goodbye as he spoke, but was stopped by Manager Shang.

"What's the hurry, help me put this chessboard away."

Hearing this, Zhao Fengcai sat down obediently again and slowly helped collect the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Mr. Shang said while collecting the chess pieces:

"You, let's toss as little as possible."

"Just take this extra chess piece, don't move the mind of this chessboard."

"If you want to have a good death in the future, you have to work hard now."

"Godfather can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime."

"The boss is not small, it's time to think about what is behind you."

Zhao Feng didn't think so, twisted up the chess pieces, and said: "With the child's cultivation, I'm afraid that I will be with you at that time, what are you afraid of?" ”

"You kid!"

Mr. Shang frowned fiercely.

Even if they all look like they are in their twilight years, in the heart of Mr. Shang, Zhao Feng is still the same child back then.

Although the two are not related by blood, they are like father and son.

Especially in this deep palace forbidden garden, this feeling is even more rare.

Mr. Shang can spend his old age with such peace of mind, and his godson has contributed a lot.

Otherwise, who would dare to give away the power in their hands easily.

Otherwise, who would allow a more worthy of the name of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs than himself.

"All the life of tribulation is born of profit; If you don't seek profit, where will the disaster come from? ”

In the end, Mr. Shang persuaded him bitterly.

But Zhao Feng still insisted on going his own way.

"Godfather, it's not that I want to toss, it's they who want to toss me."

Zhao Feng looked at Manager Shang seriously, showing his attitude of not giving an inch.

Who would have thought that Mr. Shang hated that iron could not become steel, and then said:

"I didn't mean you!"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

I saw him clean up all the chess pieces on the chessboard in three or two strokes, and said with a smile: "It's still godfather who feels sorry for the child." ”