All my subjects want to usurp the throne

Chapter 81 A Joke in the Capital City

At this time, in Nangong Mansion, Nangong Fenglin looked at Li Dequan's back with a dull expression.

This little eunuch is young, when he saw him in the morning, although it was dark, he could see clearly.

He didn't know the way, but he remembered people, and he definitely remembered correctly.

At first I thought this little eunuch was just serving in the Jinluan Palace.

But being able to read out the imperial edict means that he is blind. This person's identity is definitely not as simple as a serving eunuch.

This little eunuch is not simple. He treats the young master respectfully. He must be even more noble in his status.

Nangong Taiwei took these supplements, and his heart was greatly moved, his eyes couldn't help getting moist, does the emperor still remember him?

"Feng Lin, put these things away for me, this is a gift from the emperor."

Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has never treated the Nangong family in a special way.

This time it's just sick, so condolences.

Nangong Fenglin took a look, isn't it just a plate of pastries?

Although it came out of the womb, it was not that unusual. Why did my father cherish it so much?

"Father, it's just a pastry. It will definitely go bad if you put it away. It's a disappointment to the Holy Grace. Why don't I eat it for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a solid blow on the head.

Nangong Taiwei stared at this useless son angrily, and angrily said: "What do you know? The emperor never personally delivered cakes because of his servant's illness."

"Although the pastry is small, it is also a wish from the emperor."

Listening to his father's words, Nangong Fenglin curled his lips, fearing that if he looked around, only his father would have such a treasure in the Golden Palace.

That's right, their Nangong family, since they were not taken seriously, Dad has become more and more cautious in doing things.

He glanced at the pastry, since his father didn't let him eat it, he didn't bother to touch it.

However, he still had doubts in his heart, so he thought about it, so he asked out.

"Father, the little eunuch just now met him when you asked for leave in the morning. He said that he was serving in the Golden Luan Palace. What is his identity? How do you think you respected him just now?"

If it was an ordinary little eunuch, I am afraid that with his father's status, he would not notice it.

There is an answer that is ready to come out, but I am not sure, my heart is beating thumping.

Nangong Taiwei glared at his useless son, and said angrily: "That is the eunuch next to His Majesty. Although he was from a bad background, he was able to do things well. Even Dong Zhuo, he has to be careful."

This little eunuch, when pouring the chamber pot, had never been nice to anyone.

However, since she came to the emperor's side, it is said that she has a lot of eyeliner in the palace.

Nangong Fenglin was convinced at this time that the young man was probably the emperor.

But the emperor is the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, so it would be fine to enter through the main gate, that bamboo forest must be remote.

"Feng Lin, haven't you always cared about the affairs of the court? Why do you care about it today? Is there any hope for this year's palace election?"

After Taiwei Nangong finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, I don't have any expectations of you, or you should not participate, so as not to embarrass me."

It is impossible to save the current Daqi Dynasty by oneself, and it may be difficult to rely on his son.

"Father, this year's palace election, I will participate!"

He ran away without saying a word.

Nangong Taiwei looked at his son's figure and felt a little strange. This kid has always been particularly resistant in the past, why is he going to participate in the palace election today?

Usually this kid is careless and doesn't care about it, so why did he really remember it when he said it today?

The palace election is imminent, and there are still many things to do, Nangong Taiwei is too lazy to care about his son.

But within a few days, looking at the list presented below, it was impressive that there was Nangong Fenglin's name.

This kid actually took it seriously. Is he acting out of emotion this time, or is he serious?
If you didn't enter the Hanlin Academy, it is even more difficult to get a job.

Not only Nangong and the others alone, even in this capital, they have spread the word.

In the past few years, Nangong Fenglin has been participating in the public elections, but he failed every time. In recent years, he has lost his reputation. He seems to have given up, and participated again this year.

Strange to say, Taiwei Nangong came out of the Hanlin Academy, and he must not be underestimated if he can achieve the position of Taiwei, but he gave birth to a son, but he couldn't even enter the Hanlin Academy.

It was a big joke in the capital, and some people even said that maybe Nangong Fenglin was not the son of the Taiwei, otherwise how could there be such a big contrast?
The jokes of the common people after dinner, as for those officials, they inevitably laughed twice when they went to court.

It's just that the Taiwei has always been gentle and can't anger him.

Huo Guang glared angrily at Nangong Taiwei who was standing steadily over there, "He used to be an old guy who still talked to us, but now he's becoming more and more like a wooden stake, I really don't know what's going on in his heart. "

"This has already been ridden on the face, and I can still laugh. If it were me, I would have to slap them a few times."

As a Taiwei, they joked, there must be no way.

However, those little officials came to the front and said, can they bear it?
Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, "Look at Taiwei Nangong, you should learn more. He knows he can't do it, so he accepts his fate. Unlike you, who is tossing around everywhere, you are just a beast in a cage."

Struggling is futile.

The current fight between the two is just about words, and Huo Guang will not lose to him.

"Then I'm not like some people. I don't have a son, so I have to trade with my daughter. Relying on this kind of nepotism, if it fails, I will connect with foreign countries. I'm not like Mr. Dong. Some people, our interpersonal communication, can be just You won't be able to do it without my lord."

Dong Zhuo didn't have a son, and everyone in the court knew it, and it was even a big flaw in his heart.

But when Huo Guang brought it up like this, the two of them were at war, and they looked like they were about to quarrel.

Ling Xiao strode in and had such a fight every day.

They started arguing before they came. These two old guys can make a fuss over trivial matters.

"My dear friends, it's really early today."

Sitting on the dragon chair, he stretched his waist and looked at the courtiers below who had different thoughts.

What we are talking about today is nothing more than the palace selection. As for the military selection, it is completed by those three people.

Ling Xiao knew that he had no chance to lead, so he was not in a hurry for the time being.

I thought that Taiwei Nangong was not capable of persuading the Imperial Academy, but I didn't think about it, it was taken down, which is really a great joy.

"To get the Hanlin Academy to agree, the Taiwei played a huge role."

Ling Xiao praised a few words, with an unpredictable expression.

"This year's palace election will be lively, and it will be held outside the palace. I believe that the children of each family will learn from each other's strengths."

"I heard that in this palace selection, if there are young talents who can stand out from the crowd, they will definitely be recruited by the big family as son-in-law. Why don't we have a lot of fun this year."

(End of this chapter)