Chapter 9 Instead of being passive, take the initiative
Shut one's ears!
It's all you glaring at you, and I don't bother to talk to you at all.
"Xiao Tengzi, you are so bold, Wei Junxian is an important minister of my court, you offended him today, if he wants to fix you, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death!"
Murong Wanqing was reprimanding Wang Teng between the lines, but listening to the tone of her words, there was no trace of reproach.
"Wei Junxian despises Your Majesty, and the little ones can't get used to it."
Wang Teng is not a fool, from the conversation between Murong Wanqing and Wei Junxian just now, as well as his demeanor, he has long seen that neither of them can deal with each other.
Murong Wanqing, as the emperor of the Dakang Dynasty and the king of a country, what she is most afraid of is that her courtiers will hold great power.
Wei Junxian is in control of the dark factory, and he is also the palm print eunuch of the celebrant eunuch.
It has a high status in the DPRK.
Secondly, the conversation he had with Murong Wanqing just now obviously did not have the slightest respect.
Such an arrogant and domineering eunuch.
How could the emperor let him?
Wang Teng was gambling, betting that Murong Wan had murderous intentions towards Wei Junxian early in the morning.
"Can't get used to it?" Murong Wanqing's eyes froze: "Do you know how many officials in the DPRK and China can't get used to Wei Junxian?" But their fate was very tragic, they were suppressed at least and beheaded at worst. ”
After Murong Wanqing finished speaking, her eyes stared at Wang Teng to see the change in his demeanor.
However, Wang Te's face did not show the slightest fear: "Your Majesty, the little one is not afraid of death, Wei Junxian obviously did not take His Majesty in his eyes, a person like him who has no monarchs and ministers must harbor huge ambitions, and in the long run, I am afraid it will not be good for Your Majesty!" ”
As soon as these words came out, a trace of joy flashed in Murong Wanqing's eyes.
Just now she deliberately scared Wang Teng, just to be tempted, but after this temptation, it is obvious that Wang Teng did not flinch and be timid.
In addition, Wang Teng is clever enough.
If he is used to suppress Wei Junxian, it may be an excellent way.
However, Murong Wanqing was still a little worried in her heart, if this method was feasible, then Wang Teng's status in the future would definitely be the same as Wei Junxian.
What worries her the most is....
Use Wang Teng to balance Wei Junxian, once the latter is defeated, will Wang Teng become another 'Wei Junxian' in the future?
This trick drives away the gobble.
Use it well.
Everyone was happy.
If you don't use it well, you may be able to cultivate another tiger.
Wang Teng looked at Murong Wanqing, who was deep in thought, as if he had guessed her thoughts, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the little one has a major matter to tell. ”
Murong Wanqing came back to her senses and gestured, "Say it." ”
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it is very likely that it is... Female! Wang Teng carefully observed the changes in the expression on Murong Wanqing's pretty face.
He revealed this information for two purposes.
First, if Murong Wanqing knew that King Jin was his daughter and revealed this news, it would be a sign of loyalty.
Second, if Murong Wanqing didn't know that King Jin was his daughter, then this news was top-secret and was used in exchange for Murong Wanqing's trust.
Sure enough, when she learned from Wang Teng's mouth that King Jin was a woman, Murong Wanqing's face instantly became surprised, but she quickly returned to normal, her eyes narrowed, and she asked:
"Really?"
"It's true!" Wang Teng's face was serious, and then he said: "That day in the Nine Dragons Palace, the little one said that he would swear allegiance to His Majesty!" ”
Hear him say that.
The doubts in Murong Wanqing's heart were immediately dispelled a lot.
"Xiao Tengzi, your loyalty, I have felt it now, it's a pity, you are a eunuch, otherwise, this protégé of the Son of Heaven must be you!" Murong Wanqing said with a regretful expression.
"Your Majesty..."Wang Teng's eyes flashed with a hint of firmness, as if he had made some kind of determination, and replied: "Don't hide it, the little one is not a real eunuch!" ”
"What?"
Murong Wanqing's eyes widened.
"The little one is not a real eunuch." Wang Teng said: "The little one is a real man!" ”
Murong Wanqing stared at Wang Teng's face, trying to find out the flaws from his facial expressions, but seeing that he was not smiling and his expression was serious, Murong Wanqing's face sank:
"Are you really a man?"
"That's right."
Wang Teng nodded.
Getting the exact answer, Murong Wanqing couldn't help but recall in her mind what happened in the Nine Dragons Hall that day.
I was actually hit in the chest by a man.
At this moment, Murong Wanqing was ashamed and angry in her heart.
But because there was no person as clever as Wang Teng around him, and Wei Junxian was getting more and more powerful, Murong Wanqing had to temporarily put aside the prejudices in her heart and said to Wang Teng:
"Since you confess, I forgive you for your innocence, but for the time being, don't restore your identity as a man, I will break a precedent, canonize you as a protégé of the Son of Heaven, and allow you to come to the palace at any time to report the right!"
"Little thank you, Your Majesty!"
Wang Teng hurriedly kowtowed to Murong Wanqing and thanked him.
In just two days, he was promoted from a low-level eunuch to the head of the Internal Affairs Office, and from the director of the Internal Affairs Office to a protégé of the Son of Heaven.
That's how amazing life is.
"Don't call yourself a little in the future, you have to be a minister, understand?"
Murong Wanqing reminded.
"Little..."Wang Teng wanted to say that the little one understood, but as soon as the small character came out, he immediately reacted and changed his words: "The minister understands." ”
"Stand down."
"The minister retired."
With full joy, Wang Teng left Weiyang Palace.
On the way back, Wang Teng's pace was cheerful, and his mood was never more comfortable.
From the moment Murong Wanqing made an exception and promoted him to the protégé of the Son of Heaven, Wang Teng already knew that he had made the right bet this time.
As for the shouting with Wei Junxian in Weiyang Palace just now.
First, Zao Wou-ki, the director of the celebrant and supervisor, made things difficult for himself in the Internal Affairs Office, and he will inevitably be an enemy in the future.
Second, Zao Wou-Ki is subordinate to the celebrant and has Wei Junxian's support behind him, so it is better to take the initiative than to be passive.
Third, Wei Junxian is powerful, and the emperor does not tolerate it.
Combining these three points, Wang Teng made up his mind to make a gamble, stumbling over Wei Junxian, Zhao Wouji would have no backer, and the other party wanted to make things difficult for him again, and he was completely unqualified.
Just now in Weiyang Palace, Wang Teng took the initiative to confess to Murong Wanqing that he was not a eunuch, but a man, just to pave the way after tripping Wei Junxian.
After all, after really tripping Wei Junxian, this is a great achievement.
When the time comes.
Receive the reward as a man.
Isn't it happy?
On the other side, Wei Junxian, who had left Weiyang Palace, returned to the celebrant with a sullen stomach.
Seeing that Wei Junxian's face was full of anger, all of them shrank their necks in fright, and in the end, they still had the courage to take the initiative to ask with concern:
"Overseer, what's wrong with you?"
"Who doesn't open your eyes and dares to make you so angry, Governor?"
Facing the concern of his subordinates, Wei Junxian clenched his fists, looked coldly at the chief celebrant in front of him, and scolded: "You bunch of waste, there is an extra protégé of the Son of Heaven by Your Majesty's side, and you don't even report to this governor!" ”
Protégé of the Son of Heaven?
The reprimanded celebrants looked at each other, and everyone's eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.