Chapter 53: Undercurrent
PS: This chapter is still relatively short, the important thing is to sort out the lines clearly, and then bring them together. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
One day the court temporarily talked down, the official warehouse opened a little granary, all of which were old grain, and a car was transported to the porridge shed outside the city to help the victims, in fact, it was not only the official warehouse to release grain, after all, the drought had a greater impact, and the big households in the city were also told by their own backers that it was best to let a little blood, otherwise everyone would have a hard time, of course, these are all theoretically speaking, in essence, everyone will have selfish intentions, and they will not put the new grain into the bottomless pit that does not see the return.
In their opinion, the old grain is also good.
At night, the temperature is still muggy.
A carriage drove out of the Shaozai's mansion and arrived at the prime minister's mansion under the cover of night, and the person who got down from the carriage was Wang Huang, who was shocked by Cai Jing's sentence 'There is an invisible force around the emperor' during the day, and he was like sitting on pins and needles all day, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark all the time.
So as soon as it got dark, he pulled down his face and came to ask for advice.
handed the door to the door, and hurriedly walked in, the left side of the prime minister's house was brightly lit, reported the name, and walked in quickly, in addition to the first Cai Jing, there was also a person sitting on both sides, it was the Weiyuan Festival envoy Zhu Mian, this person is also a close minister of the Son of Heaven, specially for the official family to collect strange flowers and stones, maybe today this person also saw the court on the Son of Heaven The meaning of the words is unclear, so he also had doubts with himself to come to meet Cai Xiang and discuss things.
Wang Hao arched his hand and said, "Cai Xiang, I'm disturbed." ”
"Shaozai is polite, please take a seat. ”
Immediately, Cai Jing ordered someone to make tea and said, "The two of you came one after the other, presumably because they were worried that Your Majesty would reveal a strange tone in his words today. ”
Cai Xiangmingjian. Zhu Mian picked up the tea and hurriedly put it down again, "Today, Li Yan's words are strange, and he can't be sure of his humble position, so he didn't open his mouth in the court, and I hope Cai Xiangmo will be careful." ”
Cai Jing said: "It is your duty for Your Majesty to worry about the disaster, although you are good at observing words and feelings, but after all, the country is Your Majesty's, so the old man will take over the conversation today, and if you continue to argue, it will only annoy the official family." ”
"Then what is the purpose of what Cai Xiang said today?"
Wang Hao frowned and said, "Huang doesn't even understand. ”
Cai Jing shook his head, "I'm afraid this is ..... Only ask Yu Xiang and Li Yan, they went out to the deep palace, and only they know the situation best, but now Tong Shumi is currently in the Xitui Prison Army, I am afraid that he will not be able to come back for a while. Li Yan didn't say a word, but he was afraid of a person. I just don't know if this person is His Majesty or someone else, the old man still doesn't know. ”
He propped himself up on the table, his fingers tapping on the table, his gaze sweeping over the two of them, "If that person exists, maybe we should harden up and force him out." ”
"And what if there is no such person?" Wang Hao asked rhetorically.
Cai Jing stroked his gray beard, took two steps in the hall, and snorted coldly, "If there is no better....... Step by step.... What to do or what to do..... Or ..... It's okay to force the official. ”
Wang Hao and Zhu Mian glanced at each other and arched their hands tacitly.
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Johor Palace, built on its own next to Kunning Palace, is slightly different from the surrounding style.
"Call Xiao Nanzi in. ”
A cold and gentle sound came from the closed palace door, and with a creak, a palace maid with a solemn face invited a eunuch with floating dust outside to enter inside.
"Today, I heard that the sun is up.... Something seems inappropriate.... Xiao Nanzi.... You talk about it. "In the curtain, a woman sits and slowly groomes herself.
Li Yan hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Like a concubine...... The little ones don't know ......"
"Fooling.. What about me?huh?" the figure in the bead curtain stopped moving, and his tone grew colder, "Where did the note in Your Majesty's hand come from.....? For the past four years.... Where was that little eunuch hiding? Why are they all tight-lipped, I want to know how he trained you. ”
"This.... This...."
Li Yandou's big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, kowtowed, and said: "Niangniang, the slave and maid really don't know, that small bottle and Gonggong Hai have always been wary of others except Your Majesty, and even the slave and maid don't know where to hide." ”
"Okay, since I don't know, forget it. ”
The woman dragged a long swing and walked in front of Li Yan, and motioned to the maid to bring a stool for him to sit and talk, not to be so nervous.
"Then tell me what happened in the court today, 1510, or you will know the awesome ......."
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On the other side, the inner house of Funing Palace.
Hai Dafu sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced, at this time there was a sound of footsteps outside the window, he opened his eyes slightly, a gap in the paper window was gently opened, a note was handed in, and then the window closed again.
He went over, picked up the note, opened it, and read the big words on it several times with a blank face.
Immediately, the paper ball was lit on the fire candle and burned. Soon a chamberlain quietly entered the inner house, and soon came out, secretly dictating a piece of information, and everyone who got the news couldn't help pinching the things they were holding, or weapons, or floating dust, or dinner plates.
In the dead silence of the palace in the middle of the night, an inexplicable emotion began to ferment in the faint sense.
And in Yanfu Palace, someone also received a message.
He had already gone to bed, and at this moment he was wearing his clothes on the paper, and wrote down the word "quasi" fiercely, handed it to the visitor, and waved his hand to send it out.
At this moment, Zhao Ji lay back on the dragon couch, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.