Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

"Then do you really decide to choose her? Although you have known each other since childhood, it is not easy for a royal child. Are you sure you can control her?"

Fu Yanqing smiled slightly: "Why, didn't you take my little Highness one by one just now, why did you say that again?"

"If she really becomes your little Highness, I'll be relieved." After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes slightly: "However, you should have met her. Since you chose her, it means that that Highness is very special. Fantastic."

Thinking of Zhao Ziyan, Fu Yanqing softened his expression unconsciously, and said softly, "It's just a fool, and it's just a bit vile."

Cheng Yu frowned, looking at the undisguised tenderness in his friend's eyes, even with a little doting, he couldn't help thinking, the vicious meaning was a bit subtle.

When leaving from Chengji, Cheng Yu said something to Uncle Qin in a low voice. Uncle Qin nodded, bowed to Fu Yanqing, and said respectfully: "Boss, in a few days, I will roughly manage the shops with the eldest lady." Let me tell you about the situation in detail."

Fu Yanqing returned the salute: "Please trouble Uncle Qin."

Cheng Yu sent her out of Cheng Ji, and said in a gentle voice: "I will look for you in a few days. Although you have changed your appearance, you still have to act cautiously, especially you and His Royal Highness, it is best to contact in private."

"I know, you have to be careful. Although the account book has not been leaked, you should also be careful. Zhao Mojian is not someone who is waiting for you."

"Do not worry."

On the way back, Fu Yanqing remained silent, and Fu Yang followed her silently.

"Fu Yang?"

"What's your master's order?"

"Write a letter to Dr. Yue, if possible, ask the Shadow Secret Guards to send him to Beijing, and say, life is at stake."

"Life is at stake? Master, what's wrong?" Fu Yang asked anxiously.

"It's not me, don't worry, you just write letters."

Zhao Ziyan went to court today, and Emperor Jing saw that her complexion was not good, so he rarely asked a few words.As for the expedition to the Western Territory, Zhao Ziyan was also asked to talk about her opinion. Although she didn't express her opinion much, it fell into the eyes of a group of ministers, but she had other thoughts.This Ninth Highness is alone and has no mother and concubine, let alone a family influence. Since entering the court, he has a low sense of existence. Now His Majesty's attitude has changed drastically, and these people are secretly speculating on the holy will.

Earlier, Zhao Mojian proposed to take out some of her private possessions as payment for the Western Expedition. This time, all the ministers reported the amount of silver that they could take out. Emperor Jing sat on it and listened to their nervous or passionate speech The words, the expression is quite satisfied, but the eyes are dark and unclear.

Zhao Mojian donated more than half of the treasures bestowed by Emperor Jing and Concubine Xiao over the years, together with the royal concubine who has been an emperor over the years.

As for Zhao Ziyan, Emperor Jing knew how much she had in these years, and was slightly surprised when he saw the 2000 taels of silver written on Zhao Ziyan.An imperial daughter can only take out 2000 taels, which is really miserable. Even the sixth-rank ministers in the court have at least 800 taels.But for Zhao Ziyan who had no real job and no other rewards, it was really surprising for him to take out 2000 taels at a time.

Looking at the brochure, Emperor Jing didn't say it directly, but said in a gentle voice: "Zi Yan, it's hard for you to take out so much."

Zhao Ziyan said solemnly: "My son was born in the royal family, with the protection of his father, his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by someone, and he doesn't need a lot of expenses. I have kept all the regulations for these years, plus some unnecessary items in the mansion. That’s all there is to it. The officers and soldiers at the border guarded me from birth to death in Daxia, but they were often worried about food and pay. I can’t go to the border, so I can only do my best. Compared with the generosity of the adults, I’m really ashamed.”

"It's rare for you to have such a heart. You were always silent before. I haven't let you experience it these days after entering the court. Taking this opportunity, I will entrust you with the matter of the military salary in the western region. You may do well." ?”

As soon as Emperor Jing said this, there was an uproar. The preparation of the military salary in the western region was the most critical step in the Western Expedition. Although the dignitaries and nobles raised part of it, the purchase and delivery of food was still a problem. Why was it so rashly handed over? The Ninth Highness who has done such affairs.

"Your Majesty, although Your Majesty Ninth Prince is intelligent, he is young and inexperienced after all. The matter of the army's salary in the Western Expedition is the lifeline. Please think twice, Your Majesty!" Zhang Qishan, the servant, immediately stepped forward and said worriedly.

The ministers below were also whispering to each other, and before Shang Shuling could speak, Zhongshu Ling Li Fu stepped out slowly, cupped his hands and said in a steady voice: "Your Majesty, listen to what I have to say."

Emperor Jing was very upset at first, but when he saw him, he still said patiently: "Please tell me, Li Aiqing."

"Your Majesty wants to temper the heart of His Majesty Ninth Prince. The old minister understands that although His Majesty Ninth Prince seldom handles affairs, his temperament is calm. The previous few performances are enough to show that His Majesty is not a reckless person, so what His Majesty said is not wrong. However, Master Zhang's words are not unreasonable, you must be cautious about important military matters. I think that His Majesty can send another person to handle this matter with His Highness."

Doctor Yu Shi also said: "I think this is feasible for Mr. Zhongshu."

Seeing what Li Fu said, some people below also began to agree. Although there were also objections, they gradually subsided.

Emperor Jing nodded, but his eyes fell on the princes and daughters below.He has been in poor health these years, and it's time to consider the crown prince. He had planned it before, but because many people were restless, he had to delay it again and again.If it continues now, it will be of no benefit to Jiangshan.

Zhao Qingshu seemed to be very calm, but he was not at all more relaxed than Zhao Mojian. Originally, he thought that Zhao Ziyan was definitely not a threat to him, but Emperor Jing suddenly paid attention to Zhao Ziyan. This behavior was really abnormal.

After hesitating for a moment, he came out to salute: "Father, my son is willing to assist Jiu Huangmei to handle the matter of military pay together."

Emperor Jing pondered for a moment, but suddenly said: "Besides this matter, the case of the Xuan family colluding with the court ordering officials to sell private salt has not been thoroughly investigated. The fourth child is too impatient, and this case involves a lot. Let one of you go to supervise and interrogate. The officials involved in the case have been imprisoned by Dali Temple, and they are waiting for the trial."

Now, among the brothers and sisters, the Eldest Prince is no longer in court, and the Eighth Emperor is weak, and most of them are recuperating in the Buddhist hall. That is to say, they can only be appointed. If they choose to deal with the private salt case, they have to give up the preparations for the military salary .

Zhao Qingshu lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully. Although the matter of military pay can better express himself, it is also very risky. After all, delaying the war is not a small sin.Moreover, in the case of private salt, who can guarantee that their hands are clean, if they can intervene, it will undoubtedly benefit themselves.

Zhao Mojian is not stupid. She is more anxious than anyone else about the case of private salt. Over the years, she and her concubine have used threats and lures a lot to win over the court ministers. On the other hand, once it is tracked down to the end, it will never be a child's play.However, the matter of the Western Expedition is something that the concubine mother attaches great importance to. The marshal is Xiao Tuo, and this trip has ulterior motives. If someone else is allowed to control the army's supplies, there are many worries.What's more, both Zhao Qingshu and Zhao Ziyan may trip her up.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes fell on her face, her eyes were indifferent, these two seemingly undecidable things had already been decided in her heart.

Zhao Qingshu has always been cautious, even though he wanted to get involved in the Western Expedition, he didn't dare to let go, even if he could deal with Xiao Tuo, he might not dare.Moreover, the military salary needs to be purchased additionally, and there are too many variables. In the case of private salt, he faintly sensed that the mastermind had a greater connection with Zhao Mojian, and weighing the two, he must choose the latter.

As for Zhao Mojian, even if she could give up the military salary, Concubine Xiao Gui would not agree to make fun of her brother.Furthermore, she is afraid that she is ready to find the treasure of Yongdi, and it is impossible for her to give up this move until now.

Sure enough, when the two looked at each other, there was an undercurrent. Then they expressed their opinions at the same time. Zhao Mojian and Zhao Ziyan settled the matter of food and payment. .

Zhao Ziyan looked at the two of them, lowered his head and slightly curled the corners of his lower lips. The snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit, and the case of private salt was handled by Zhao Qingshu. Then, as long as there was a clue about Zhao Mojian, he would not let him go.

She turned towards Zhao Mojian with a gloomy face, no matter what kind of thoughts Emperor Jing had in mind, she already had a vague feeling that something was wrong.Originally thought that Emperor Jing was now addicted to Jindan, and he would be more and more tired of dealing with the court affairs, so he appointed a prince in advance.But at present, her father is still unpredictable.

Looking at Zhao Ziyan who was talking warmly with several ministers, the gloom in Zhao Mojian's brows became more and more serious, and then she called out with a smile: "Sister Nine Emperors..."

Back in the mansion, Zhao Ziyan was sitting in the study tiredly, her body had just gotten better, and she didn't want to move at this moment, she closed her eyes and thought about what Zhao Mojian said today.

"Sister Nine Emperors, I know that you are very good at covering up, and you have accumulated some power over the years. But Sister Huang advises you, don't think too much, or the mother and concubine will not let you go. Although I don't like you, but If you are willing to behave, I won't do much, otherwise, you should know how powerful the medicine is in the past few days."

How powerful is it?Zhao Ziyan's smile was a bit cold, she naturally knew it.Back then, she watched her mother and concubine get weaker and weaker, and endured the pain every day. No matter how many imperial doctors and medicines the man hired, he couldn't save her.And now she feels the pain herself.But so what?As long as she doesn't die now, she will take back what they owe her.She can take her time, as long as she can protect that person well, nothing else matters.

"Qing'er." Zhao Ziyan leaned back on the chair slowly, closed his eyes and murmured, as if calling her like this would make her feel at peace.

It is already April in the capital, and the sunset is still a little early. At dusk, the shadow of the locust tree cast on the ground is getting longer and longer, and the golden setting sun under the eaves of the room fades away little by little.When the twilight filled the air, Fu Yanqing slowly walked back from the long street.

Except for the newly selected servants in the mansion, the rest are secretly arranged by Fu Yanqing himself.When he came back after seeing her, he just greeted her respectfully.

"master."

Fu Yanqing nodded: "Get ready for dinner."

"Yes." Luo Yin replied, and then hurried to get ready.

Fu Yanqing slightly raised his eyes, his eyes lightly swept across the dark locust tree, and said softly: "Why hide, they are here, come in."

The leaves rustled softly, and one person separated the layers of leaves and landed in front of Fu Yanqing.The visitor was wearing a lotus-colored thin coat at the moment, standing under the slightly dim locust tree, pursing his lips and chuckling at Fu Yanqing.

Seeing her thin clothes and feeling the cool wind blowing on her face, she couldn't help frowning: "Is there no one in your house who takes care of you personally? It's only April now, and the night is cold, I don't know how much it hurts you." Add some clothes?"

Zhao Ziyan walked over slowly, and shook his head slightly: "Don't do their business, I didn't feel cold before, and I like to be clean, so I didn't let them come and serve me."

Fu Yanqing was still frowning. Although she didn't believe that Zhao Ziyan was sick, she still vomited blood and coughed badly before, so she definitely couldn't catch the cold again.Stretching out her hand to hold Zhao Ziyan's hand, the skin in her hand was delicate and soft, but it was icy cold. She didn't speak any more, looked around, and dragged someone into the room.

Zhao Ziyan was pulled by her obediently, with a gentle smile on her lips, she looked at her alone.

After entering, Fu Yanqing found a coat and handed it to Zhao Ziyan: "If you want to stay here, put on your clothes."

Zhao Ziyan took the clothes, lowered his head, eyebrows and eyes, and consciously put them on.She is a little taller than Fu Yanqing, but thinner than her. The clothes fit her perfectly.

She straightened her skirt, raised her head and said, "How?"

Fu Yanqing glanced casually: "It fits you well." After she finished speaking, she went to the table and poured two glasses of water: "I'm going to court today, is my body able to bear it? Why don't you stay in the mansion to rest when you come back? What are you doing over my wall again?"

Zhao Ziyan was very clear about Fu Yanqing's temperament.He showed a smile, but immediately hid it when Fu Yanqing turned around, and said solemnly: "Today, the emperor accepted Zhao Mojian's proposal and asked the ministers in the palace and court to donate some of their private possessions for the Western Expedition military pay."

Fu Yanqing raised his eyebrows: "It's a good proposal, but it's a drop in the bucket, and it's just provoking resentment. But why do you bring this up?"

Zhao Ziyan pursed her lips, with a bitter expression on her face: "As a princess, I naturally can't be too shabby. Today I donated 2000 taels."

"2000 taels? How can you get 2000 taels?" Then he thought of something, he was surprised, and said softly, "I forgot, the one from Biyu Pavilion can give you far more than that."

Hearing this tone, Zhao Ziyan was startled, and immediately said: "In the eyes of outsiders, I naturally can't afford 2000 taels, and I can't touch the money of Biyu Pavilion. Therefore, I will use the money I have saved over the years, as well as valuable things in the mansion. They have all been sold, and now except for some that have to be kept, there is only an empty shell left in my mansion, and I am afraid that there will be nothing left."

After all, she looked at Fu Yanqing pitifully: "I don't even have dinner."

Fu Yanqing opened his mouth slightly, with a complicated expression on his face. This little fellow is not like that. No matter how poor he is, his highness can't even afford dinner.

"I only ate a bowl for lunch." After speaking, her stomach was also very heartfelt, and she grumbled.

This was beyond our Ninth Highness's expectations, and he immediately pursed his lips with some warmth, and Fu Yanqing's expression became more subtle.

The author has something to say: His Royal Highness is getting used to hurting His Royal Highness more and more, but he is jealous but unconsciously.

Princess: what are you doing here?

Your Highness: I have nothing to eat.

Princess: Don't you have Le Yao?

Your Highness: . . . .Le Yao can't eat again.

Princess: Then I can eat it?

Your Highness: (shy) yes