After the power minister failed to raise cubs

Yun Xie leaned on the couch and took a nap, waiting for Xiao Rang to come down and speak clearly.

He needs Xiao Rang to make a clear statement.

Negotiable conditions, although he has no use value left.

You can kill or cut.

What Yun Xie can't bear the most is the current situation, not going up or down.

This matter has been kept in my mind, if it can suffocate him to death, it would be better to have a good time.

He was still sleepy, when he heard Chenglu's voice outside the hall, he frowned impatiently, his peach blossom eyes could not be lifted.

A few words blew in with the cold wind: "Fu Shangshu, it's useless for you to kneel here, go back quickly! Don't touch His Majesty again, I say why do you do this! Besides, Your Majesty is not here."

Fu Shangshu?Fu Jue?Yun Xie instantly woke up.

Yun Xie wasn't sure what time it was, but since Fu Jue was able to kneel here, it must have come early.

According to Chenglu's words, Xiao Rang didn't go back to the bedroom, so where did he go?

What is Fu Jue doing kneeling here?

Yun Xie slowed down and approached the door, trying to eavesdrop.

"Yunxiang is not dead." The determined tone was really Fu Jue's voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How many people saw it on the day Yun Xiang died! You were obviously there too!" After all, Cheng Lu had been an eunuch for more than ten years, so he would not be easily scammed.

"Yun Xiang is not dead." Fu Jue repeated stubbornly.

Yun Xie didn't plan to speak out. The Yun Party was in a difficult situation in the court, and knowing that it might not be a good thing to live, if they acted rashly to save themselves, the matter would really be irreversible.

"Don't embarrass the old slave," Cheng Lu said with a bitter face, annoyed, "I was obsessed with ghosts last time, and I promised to help you with that matter, but I almost lost my head!"

What's up?Yun Xie was a little curious.A person as lofty and proud as Fu Jue actually entrusts others to do things?

Fu Jue said: "I am ashamed of my father-in-law."

Cheng Lu sighed: "I don't mean to blame you, after all, at that time, I also thought that the method was feasible, so I agreed to it. In the end, it was because we didn't figure out His Majesty's thoughts."

Cheng Lu said again: "It's pitiful for that girl, but she was sent to the imperial dining room. I don't know if it scared you..."

The more Yun Xi listened, the more confused he became. What did Cheng Lu and Fu Jue conspire without telling Xiao Rang?It seems that Xiao Rang's reaction disappointed them?

woman?Send it to the imperial dining room?Are you a cooking lady?Then why did it scare Fu Jue?

……

When Cheng Lu came in, Yun Xie sat at the table and asked casually, "Is he still kneeling?"

Cheng Lu was startled, knowing that he was referring to Fu Jue, he responded vaguely.

It was cold outside, and Fu Jue's body was always weak. Yun Xie couldn't bear it, and said softly, "Grandfather, can you tell him something for me?"

Cheng Lu showed embarrassment: "I'm afraid it won't work—"

Yun Xie sighed softly and interrupted: "I didn't intend to make things difficult for you, but I just brought in an insignificant sentence. After all, he is kneeling here to cause you trouble. Please trouble your father-in-law."

Cheng Lu nodded hesitantly.

"Just tell him," Yun Xie's fair fingers caressed the lines on the teacup, "Stubbornness without sufficient capital is useless."

Cheng Lu pondered for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with these words, they were just ordinary words of persuasion, which would not reveal that Yun Xie was here, so he agreed to go out.

……

Outside the hall, Cheng Lu continued to persuasion, but among the hundreds of sentences, Yun Xie's exhortation was included.

Fu Jue's back was straight, his eyes were empty, and he looked like he didn't want to eat, but when he heard that sentence, his figure suddenly stopped, his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, afraid of being seen.

He clenched his hands so painfully that he controlled himself and didn't yell at the inner hall.

Yunxiang him... is inside.

Four or five years ago, Yun Xiang also said this to him.

He was born as the No. [-] Scholar, and he should have been on the rise, but because of his temper, he was excluded in the officialdom, and he was unwilling to seek the house of the traitor he thought he was, and it was a desperate move.

In order to fight for that breath, he listened to the rumors that Yunxiang was not jealous of meat and vegetables, and the man who loved the quiet and self-confident the most, actually... went astray, and he did not hesitate... to serve him with his body, only hoping that he could use Yunxiang's hand. The Qingyun Ladder soared up, trampling the ants that gnawed on the good wood under their feet.

Fu Jue still remembered the sense of humiliation and trembling in his soul when his clothes were falling off. At that time, Yun Xie thought he had something important to discuss, so he was playing with a purple grape and tossing it around. Seeing him like this, Putao rolled under the bed in fright.

Fu Jue was already ready to speak, and endured his nausea to learn about the man's intercourse, but at a critical moment, his face was flushed and he was tongue-tied, unable to utter a word for a long time.

On the other hand, Yun Xie let out a chuckle first, and teased, "What are you doing?"

Fu Jue was stunned.

Yun Xie approached him, just when he thought Yun Xie was going to take him to the bed, Yun Xie pulled his clothes on for him without any intimacy, and tidied him up.

After Yun Xiang finished these, he stepped back a few steps away, the usual arrogance on his face disappeared, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious: "This matter is all about your preference, I will, I will take the power, you are outstanding, it is your preference I agree, but you, the new champion, are you making yourself look like a prostitute? "

At that moment, Fu Jue felt ashamed to death.

Yun Xie softly comforted: "It's not that I look down on them, it's just that your value is far more than that. Don't regret half your life because of a momentary mood, you are still young."

Fu Jue couldn't remember his reaction at that time, probably because the cloud in front of him was so dazzling that he forgot himself.

"Arrogance without sufficient capital is useless" was what Yun Xie said to him, and the next sentence was - "I am arrogant because I can".

Yun Xie said that he has the ability to bear all the negative consequences of his arrogance, so he hopes that he will not be stubborn until he has enough strength.

Before leaving, Yun Xie sent him a message that Fu Jue will never forget.

"Don't always think about using a ladder to climb up, but think about how to become a ladder. No matter how good a ladder is, there will be too many people climbing it, and it will be rotten and disliked by others. If you want to be flocked to by others, just be a ladder."

Yun Xiang seemed to have thought of something in the end, lowered his eyes and laughed, and sighed: "I wish I had such a ladder back then."

Yun Xiang always talked quickly and couldn't hide things in his heart, but he didn't mention this matter all these years. Fu Jue knew that he was afraid of being attacked and slandered.

Yun Xiang was protecting him.

Fu Jue took a deep look at the inner hall, and he understood what Yun Xiang meant.

Yun Xiang was under house arrest by His Majesty, and Cheng Lu was in charge of monitoring him. Yun Xiang had no choice but to use this method to secretly convey information to him.

Yunxiang wanted to tell him that he was inside, but the Yun Party has lost its former glory and does not have "sufficient capital" at present, so he should not be "stubborn", not to be impulsive, and pay himself in. He should lie dormant and wait for the future. day.

Yun Xiang told Yun Dang not to think about saving him for the time being, but to protect himself first.

He understood.

……

Cheng Lu was stunned when he saw Fu Jue, who was as stubborn as a bull, stood up.

Fu Jue leaned towards him to express his apology, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Eunuch."

Cheng Lu was startled, not understanding what Fu Jue was thanking.

Fu Jue just shook his head and left without saying a word.

Cheng Lu was really surprised, the sentence that Yun Xiang asked him to bring was obviously very common, and he didn't hold out any hope.

This is this...

What kind of power does Yun Que really have?

Teahouse storyteller, bookstore owner, brothel prostitute, sixty old woman... three religions and nine streams gathered in one place, looking at each other in a daze.

They all held a heavy piece of silver in their hands, and they all cast their eyes on the gorgeous but not gaudy painting screen in front of them.

This is a private house.

They lived as usual today, those who should be storytellers, those who should be prostitution, prostitution, but suddenly someone came to the door with a lot of money, and only invited them to come here to talk about family affairs.

They all feel that such a pie in the sky is unreal.

"Where does this person come from?" Someone pointed to the painting screen and whispered.

"It's either rich or expensive!" The person who spoke touched the silver in his hand, and said in a secret way, "Did you see those people guarding outside? Let's stop talking nonsense and follow the instructions obediently."

"What is this going to do? Is it just common sense? Don't trick us here and plot something wrong!" the prostitute with gaudy makeup exaggerated.

Some people disdain: "This ingot of silver, even that oiran can keep it for several months, and he still has a crush on you..."

There was the crisp sound of porcelain cups clashing from the painting screen, and the room was instantly silent.

The voice of the person who spoke was as clear as a spring: "Mr. Yun invited you here today because I have something that I don't understand, and I want to find an answer. If anyone can clear up their doubts, there will be a big reward."

Surname Yun?Everyone's heart suddenly raised, this surname is really too sensitive, they may not know the emperor, but none of them has heard of all kinds of deeds of the treacherous Yun Xiang.

The name of Yunxiang is active in the mouths of scholars who are full of righteous indignation in the teahouse. The anecdote is widely circulated in the Qinlou and Chuxiang. The story of him falling in love with the little emperor is even more well-known. he.

Everyone shook their heads, thinking to themselves that they are rare and strange, there are so many people with the surname Yun, and the surname is not Guo and Xiao, so there is no need to avoid surnames.

Their attention quickly turned to the matter that the nobleman was puzzled by. After all, the heavy silver was still in their hands, and what the nobleman said "there must be a great reward" was definitely not a lie.

"I don't know what bothers the nobleman?" Someone ventured to speak out.

Xiao Rang took a sip of tea, lightly lifted the curtain of eyelashes, and calmly said: "There is a beautiful person, I can't ask for it, I want to be happy with him, what should I do?"

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, never expecting that this wealthy man is also trapped by love.

Someone hurriedly said: "Naturally... you can change another one, you are sitting on the money, and you are afraid that you won't find the one you like—"

Xiao Rang interrupted and said coldly: "You can go."

If it was in the palace, he would probably say "drag it out".

The man was still in a daze, but the guards outside had dragged him out, and everyone panicked for a moment.

There are still people who are tempted by profit, trying to figure out the nobleman's wishes, and flatteringly said: "This impoverished poor scholar just talks about love every day, coaxing that ignorant woman to cling to her, just like you, nobleman, if you still ask for it No, naturally... naturally... If she is still unwilling to use her actions to gain advantage and suppress her, then it's okay to forcibly seize and imprison her."

The person on the painting screen was silent, and the speaker thought he had offended a nobleman, and couldn't help but tremble with fear.

The man finally said a very light "reward".

Seeing the guards coming up with the box, the speaker was stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed.The guard lifted the cloth on the box, and everyone looked at the row of heavy silver inside, and there was an uproar, and they were anxious and eager to try it.

Xiao Rang said again: "If someone has already imprisoned him, but still wants to win his heart, what should he do?"

The owner of the bookstore rushed to answer: "Naturally, in that script—"

Xiao Rang said lightly: "I would like to hear the details."

"Most of this woman has what Yunxiang said... Stockholm syndrome," the bookstore owner began to show off, "She said she was unwilling, but her body resisted to the death. Only she knows what she really wants."

"You only need to trample on her dignity, abuse her physically and mentally, hide your true intentions, and pretend to be indifferent and profound, and you can easily play with her feelings. When you tell the truth, she will definitely change her mind and love will surge."

The owner of the bookstore spoke happily, and the more he said, the more he felt that he was right, but the man in the painting suddenly laughed and said coldly, "Drag out."

If it was in the palace, Xiao Rang would probably ask someone to slap dozens of boards.

The owner of the bookstore was so frightened that his legs went limp, his face was pale, and he was dragged out in a very ugly manner.

The gaudy brothel prostitute from before seemed to feel something, her eyes showed envy and self-pity, and she sighed: "Regardless of body and mind, the nobleman...doesn't want to hurt her at all?"

She couldn't meet such a beloved man, and she was entrusted to someone who was wrong a few times, and she ended up in such a situation, old and decrepit, but without any money.

Xiao Rang remained silent.

The prostitute smiled with tears: "If that woman is intelligent and unwilling to depend on others, what the bookstore owner said is a dead end, why not... just let it go, there is a glimmer of life."

Xiao Rang stood up abruptly, said "reward" lightly, and left in a hurry.

Xiao Rang knew that he didn't want anything anymore, so he suddenly understood how he should treat Yun Xie.

The prostitute looked at the money in her hand and smiled with tears in her eyes. She will not worry about it for the rest of her life.

The author has something to say: Yun Xie sneered: Yun Mou?

Xiao Rang is well-behaved: he wants to take the surname of his father.