The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 498
Ever since Fu Wan entered this world, he has been staying up late every day reviewing memorials, his mind is full of how to solve various things, and he has to think about a few problems even after a meal.Even so, there are still a lot of memorials waiting to be approved behind her, and there are still a lot of ministers who want to discuss matters with her.

Day after day like this, Fu Wan finally made arrangements for all the people who framed Xie Chi.Then, she began to plan, planning to start with the Song family. The Song family's party members were all over the court, and she planned to directly charge him with forming a party for personal gain.

In this way, it is perfect to serve directly in one pot.

Such three steps, first kick Song Cheng out of the core of the regime, then block the speech officials, and finally uproot him directly.

Fu Wan felt that she was extremely smart, but with the power of the Song family, if she made a fool of herself, it would definitely cause the Song family to retaliate wildly.The Song family's power is really too great, if she is not careful, the Song family might change the emperor directly.

Therefore, the third step cannot be accomplished overnight.

She must have a reason why the Song family dare not touch her.This is not difficult. Although the Song family is a century-old family, its power is mainly due to the great interests involved. Half of the court is from the Song family.

But the military power is not in the hands of the Song family.

She had to win over Zhenbei General Shen Chun. In politics, the most common way to win over was marriage.Coincidentally, Shen Chun has a son-in-law who is now over eighteen, the age for marriage.

In fact, logically speaking, many female emperors of the past dynasties married Song family sons as Fengjun, because the Song family and the royal family supported each other and were afraid of each other.

But Zhao Yuan is greedy.

She is dissatisfied with being an emperor whose power is half in the hands of the aristocratic family. She wants to be the unconstrained monarch in this world.According to the original plot, Zhao Yuanzhi was going to marry the Shen family's son as Feng Jun.

But after only a second of headache, she started to care about it.

She thought of a way to bring down the Song family without marrying the son of the Shen family.

Spring is just around the corner, and everyone in the court is busy, except Fu Wan who has a little leisure.These days there are fewer affairs in the court, and everyone is starting to prepare for the opening of the exam with trepidation, so naturally there is no time to bother Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was free and rushed out of the palace overnight.

Although the palace is comfortable, no matter what she does, there are always countless eyes looking at her.She just inadvertently frowned, and many people guessed the result and came up to settle it for her.

Neither Fu Wan nor the original owner were the kind of people who grew up under the attention of everyone, and they were very uncomfortable with it.

The first thing Fu Ban did after leaving the palace was to go to a tailor shop to change into very plain clothes, and then he went shopping with a folding fan.When the first emperor was alive, the curfew was lifted, and now at night, the city is still very bustling and lively.

Lanterns are shining everywhere, and there are many tourists on the road.

The Shili Qujiang River is sparkling, and the tall buildings in the ten thousand hectares are full of dangerous shadows.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly understood why the original owner was so eager for that position.After all, the prosperity of this world is all in her hands, turning her hands into clouds and rain.

Just when Fu Wan lingered in front of the brothel with curious eyes for a quarter of an hour, but still didn't go in, the servant at the door mocked: "If you don't have money, don't stop us from doing business!"

The boys also laughed, "We don't entertain poor ghosts."

Fu Wan was so angry that he lifted his foot and walked in.

A hand stretched out from behind and pinched her collar, Fu Wan subconsciously turned her head and saw Song Cheng's jade-like face.The lanterns were brightly colored, illuminating him in a magnificent, dignified and elegant way.

She raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Mr. Song."

Song Cheng's tone was light, "Your Majesty should set an example and should not go to such a filthy place."

"Dirty?" Fu Wan frowned, then resolutely withdrew his foot, turned around and walked to Song Cheng's side, raised his hand to pinch the man's chin, and said with a half-smile, "Then, Song Qing will accompany me to walk the streets."

Because they were outside the palace, their voices were not loud.

It can only be seen that Fu Wan is molesting Song Xi.

Many people around have already started to get angry, and they couldn't hold down their fists.But at the next moment, Song Cheng lowered his head slightly, his beautiful brows drooping, "If your majesty wants me to accompany you, just say so."

Fu Wan was taken aback.

It took about a while before she laughed and stretched out her hand towards Song Cheng.

The other party stretched out his hand obediently, and put his hand on Fu Wan's. The two turned around in an instant, and walked forward side by side.

The onlookers were stunned, and then let go of their clenched fists.

The two walked through the crowd, just holding hands and not talking.Fu Wan hesitated for a long time, but still raised his head slightly, looking sideways at the man in front of him.The warm eyes of the other party also turned to look at Fu Wan with a shallow smile, "Your Majesty."

The wind blew over, and Fu Wan felt his chin itch from being scratched by his hair.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Did Song Qing... change her mind?"

A trace of shyness flashed across Song Cheng's face, but then he said unnaturally: "Your Majesty is peerless in appearance and talent, so naturally..."

"Naturally what?" Fu Wan suddenly approached him, almost asking his face, so close that her breath fell on Song Cheng's face.

Song Cheng's eyelashes trembled, and his hand holding her was slightly tight, but he just looked away a little uncomfortably, and said slowly: "It's nothing."

Fu Wan smiled lightly.

The two of them didn't say anything more, they just walked along the street, and Fu Wan bought him something from time to time.Song Cheng didn't seem to be used to people buying things for him, but he didn't refuse, he just let the boy hold all these things.

It was not until midnight that Fu Wan bid farewell to him.

Fu Wan went back to sleep and went to court the next day before dawn as usual.

After the meeting was over, Fu Wan said: "Song Qing stays here to discuss matters, so everyone should leave."

Everyone glanced at Song Cheng ambiguously, and then left in twos and threes.Fu Wan and Song Cheng were the only ones left in the whole hall. She walked down the imperial steps step by step, her wide robes scraping the floor made a small sound.

Fu Wan didn't stop until he was in front of Song Cheng.

She had a half-smile, narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and the person in front of her knelt down in front of Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was condescending, bent slightly, approached the young man with an ambiguous posture and whispered in a low voice: "Song Qing didn't reject me yesterday, does that mean that I can..."

Song Cheng didn't speak.

Fu Wan slightly raised his hand and pinched Song Cheng's chin, forcing the elegant and gentle young man to raise his face.

The corners of Fu Wan's lips curled up slightly, and his dark pupils were full of majesty that no one could refuse, "I can play with Song Qing, huh?"

Song Cheng trembled involuntarily, but his tall and straight back was still as loose as a bamboo, and he knelt there silently.

(End of this chapter)