Nanfei

The morning light was slightly dew, and the morning bell was urging five times. The court officials Wenxiwudong, bowed their heads in order and lined up on both sides of the Golden Luan Hall. Emperor Qianhua leaned on the golden throne carved with dragon lacquer with his chin propped up. Obviously, he glanced sideways at the chattering courtiers below, and his lowered eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

Since ascending the throne and governing the government, in the first year, there was a scene of disputes and compromises in which you quarreled with each other, and you withdrew and retreated. The solemn and solemn Golden Luan Palace seemed to be similar to a vegetable market.

In the past six months, as the majesty of the emperor has become more and more serious, the six divisions and nine ministers in the third class seem to have gradually realized that the current emperor and the late emperor are completely different styles of emperor. The superficial kung fu of red tape and flowery flowers, simple and neat handling of things, and quick and precise ruthlessness in doing things, fall into the hands of today, and it will never happen that the former emperor was in charge of the dynasty.

This made the courtiers who were used to the gentleness and kindness of the first emperor very uncomfortable. After a long time of getting along, there was a tacit appearance of a tacit understanding between the emperor and his ministers.

But this hard-won temporary peace was broken by the absurd incident of Concubine Nan's entry into the palace, and the Golden Luan Palace became lively again. It has been nearly four months with a cold eye, and these people are still talking about this nonsense.

At the beginning, Qianhua Dili rejected all opinions, and only used a few words of helplessness to shut up those civil and military officials of the clan like dumplings that jumped out of the boiling water one after another.

Xu Kexing, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, still remembered that the day was sunny and sunny, and the cabinet presented the memorial of Zhennan King. After reading it in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the entire court was shocked, and then excited about this incredible memorial.

Throughout the past and present, the emperors of all dynasties had many absurd behaviors, but they have never seen a father who begged to marry a noble son who has the right to inherit into the royal family to enrich the harem.

The civil servants criticized Zhennan King's ridiculous and whimsical behavior with sharp words, and the iron-clad military officer spurned Zhennan King's shameless behavior of selling children for glory.

At that time, the emperor only squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's just an extra mouth and a pair of chopsticks, and for the sake of the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, why not take it into the harem?"

No. 1 in the world, who is the most respected of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, smiled unscrupulously and spoke openly. It was because of this generous dowry that I reluctantly accepted him.

Honest and upright officials refuted the emperor in court. Since the founding of Dalong, there has never been such a precedent. A man of seven feet should learn martial arts and sell it to the emperor's family. Dignity, the female lies under others.

The censors who have always liked the rumors jumped out one after another, they would not miss the opportunity to send them to the hands of the immortals, and they only pointed to the emperor's nose to remonstrate. , How can we disregard the country and the country because of petty profits, tarnish the rules of the ancestors, and be criticized by later generations.

When Emperor Qianhua waited for them to make a fuss, he said lightly, "Not to mention that Longyang was good in ancient times, but in the current dynasty, there were not many honorable and noble families, and there were not many Bao Xianggong who raised actors and played with them. Do you want me to point out which ones are which? Could it be that I am the lord of a country, and my life is not as comfortable as you? Is it in your eyes that only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps? , am I not as good as a commoner?"

His eyes coldly swept across the crowd facing down, his eyes were sharp and cold, as if he could see everything and knew everything about the emperor.

The courtiers who were the happiest jumping up and down instantly stopped their drums and were speechless, wishing to die of shame, and actually forced Wan Sui to say words that made them feel unworthy of death.

When Xu Kexing, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, thought of this, his head suddenly became dilated, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the back of his clothes was wet with sweat. The turmoil in the court today has nothing to do with him.

Just because the prince of Zhennan sent a memorial to invite him to Beijing to inherit the title from thousands of miles away, the cabinet and other court officials all pretended to be deaf and dumb, and refused to accept this hot potato. Xu Kexing spoke under great pressure. , resulting in a lively scene in the court today.

The boiling oil went into the boiling pot and exploded, you come and go, it's so lively.

Someone whispered: "It's only been a few months, the hot filial piety has not yet passed, and the son can't wait to go to Beijing to inherit the king's title?"

"Hey, it's still a matter of whether you can equalize the king's title, maybe you will be downgraded to the king's title?"

"Could it be that you know the inside story?"

"Think about it. Concubine Nan married into the royal family as a man. Do you think that people are willing? Who would foolishly let a respectable son not be a son, and come to the harem to fight with the three thousand beauties? It's life and death? There must be a terrible secret, but unfortunately I don't know the inside story very well."

"Speaking of it, the son should have justifiably inherited the clan and the title. I don't know what the king of Zhennan thought at the time. He helped the side concubine, and the bastard became the son, but the son gave up three points and lost the title. "

"Cut, it's not like having a stepfather and then a stepmother. It's a rare thing. The brothers in the Wanggong Xungui's family are fighting to the death for the title. Besides, how much is this muddled account of the Zhennan Wang family?" It happened a few years ago, so it’s not new.”

"It is for this reason that the hot and popular prince does not make people red-eyed and dizzy. There must be a lot of secrets. The original wife is gone, the side concubine succeeds, and the concubine becomes the son. After all, he is not as noble as the original wife's son. Come on." The name is justified, but it's a pity that the son-in-law entered the palace, cutting off the possibility of inheriting the title."

Seeing that there was too much noise below, Cao Deyi coughed a few times, reminding everyone that this is going to court, not haggling like a shrew in the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

The red-faced officials who hadn't had their fill of gossip shut their mouths one after another, filling their minds with wonderful pictures of sadomasochistic love affairs from a wealthy family.

From the corner of his eyes, Cao Deyi caught a glimpse of Emperor Qianhua's eyes drifting away, from holding his chin to unconsciously waving his right palm with his left hand, frowning displeasedly, put his hand to his nose and sniffed, showing a disgusted expression, Then his brows were furrowed, his lips were tightly pursed, and the color on his face became even uglier.

Cao Deyi saw Emperor Qianhua's grim expression, his calves trembling, and his hands and feet bound under the imperial steps. Cao Deyi had lingering fears. Something was wrong with Long Live today, and he was afraid that something bad would happen.

The atmosphere in Chaoshang became very tense, and there was no sound.

Xu Kexing, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, was cursing in his heart, these heartless monkey spirits just threw this hot job over and asked him to do this firecracker. I shrank my neck, I'm afraid I can't be kind today, although my duty is, but I have caused a disaster, I really know that the emperor doesn't like people to talk about his harem affairs.

Thinking about it again, the Tian family has no selfish affairs, the harem is not allowed to participate in politics, and the succession to the noble is a major event in the previous dynasty, and it has nothing to do with that Nanfei.

Stretching his neck and straightening his back, he stood in the hall.

If you can ignore the wet place on the back, just look at the tall and straight back, it can be regarded as a tough and politically high-ranking official.

While thinking wildly, Emperor Qianhua suddenly got up, flicked his sleeves, turned and left without saying a word.

Cao Deyi trotted to follow, and said a word: "It's gone."

Xu Kexing wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, heaved a sigh of relief, and almost sat down on the ground. His familiar colleagues quickly supported him so that he would not be ashamed to be thrown on the Golden Luan Hall, and walked out of the hall together.

Sitting on the imperial chariot, Emperor Qianhua rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and involuntarily recalled the absurd and exciting scene last night in his mind.Since she was a child, she grew up with rich clothes and fine food, even though she was not favored by her father and emperor, she never served others.Since I understand human affairs, never have those women rushed forward on their own initiative, tactful Cheng Huan, who is like that villain, messing around, he has to make him feel comfortable before he is willing to serve him, and said in his mouth, I was the one who took the initiative to kiss You, you are the only one who reacted. We are all men. If you come and go, I will be refreshed first, and then you will come. Isn't it fair.

Emperor Qianhua had never encountered such a thing before, he found it quite new, he didn't realize it for a while, but he was good at serving that villain for a while.After being turned into a red wave, I also enjoyed a different kind of stimulation. The two of them were like young boys who had just met each other. The hearty release twice.

Emperor Qianhua's face turned dark when he thought of this, and his fingers turned red from being rubbed. Inexplicably, he felt that each other's essence was still lingering on them, and he felt indescribably awkward and depressed.

Cao Deyi followed the imperial chariot, waiting on him in a panic. When he was about to arrive at the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Qianhua still didn't make a sound, so he glanced at him carefully. It is said that in the past, he would return to the Qianqing Palace to handle government affairs, but today he Feeling that he shouldn't go back now, he said anxiously: "Long live, it's getting dark now, it's time to eat."

Come on, it's almost noon today even the time for breakfast has passed.

The color on Emperor Qianhua's face was different, and he gave him a hard look. He put his hand on the golden dragon armrest, and asked casually, "Did Nan Fei go to the Queen's side today?"

Cao Deyi was stunned for a moment, his face froze, and he gave Emperor Qianhua an embarrassed look. He followed him to the court, and there was no time to check on the whereabouts of the concubine Nan. The little eunuch behind Cao Deyi quickly whispered in his ear After whispering a few words, Cao Deyi's eyes lit up, and he replied respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, according to the rules, concubines should greet the queen the next day when they go to bed. Today, the concubine Nan passed away after Long Live. In the garden."

Emperor Qianhua only felt a buzzing sound in his head, Nanfei was serving the bed, serving the bed, and the cycle continued, and the anger in his heart was even worse, damn it, his brain must have twitched yesterday.

He couldn't help but think that what he was doing in the imperial garden at this time, staying in the house dishonestly, walking around shamelessly, it's really not shameful enough.