High energy eunuch

After the three-day holiday of the big wedding, Fu Qiu’s affairs piled up. First, there were signs of snowstorm in winter, and he had to send soldiers to clear the way. Later, some princes and ministers sent portraits of their daughters at home. This concubine, Fu Qiu, has not yet begun to spread its branches and leaves. After all, if the emperor's heir does not solve the problem, the minister will not give up.

The ten princes fell, and the Fang family Fang Jingrong and two sons who bore the brunt were imprisoned. Six important ministers who were found to be in collusion with Fu Qiu's ten uncles were all imprisoned, but this was from the third rank and above.

From below the third rank, there are still officials of the seventh rank to the fourth rank, whether to investigate, how to investigate, and how to deal with it after the investigation.

When he came to the imperial court to employ people, it was too much to smash all the poles that had served his tenth uncle.Second, his tenth uncle has been in politics for nearly a year, and he has involved too many people, so it is not always clear how big the crime is.

Fu Qiu held the pen and watched Dongzi who was studying ink for a while.

Dongzi noticed it, looked up, dragged him to the sleeve on the paper, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"When Uncle Ten was the emperor, those who did things for him are not counted. Those who rebelled and followed him had to be done. But who should be called to investigate?" He couldn't trust the gang of criminals, but now he trusted the Yuan family. , The Fang family didn't believe it either.

"My father also... um... followed him from the exile road." Dongzi said.

"Your father is your father." Fu Qiu waved his hands impatiently.

"If you want to investigate this matter, you can't have different standards." Dongzi opened the ink, knelt on one leg, and sat beside him.

"I can't stop investigating it, let it all pass, and someone will have to rebel against me in the future."

"After finding out, what are you going to do with it?" Dongzi asked him, and casually fed a piece of peanut crisp to Fu Qiu's mouth.

Fu Qiu said vaguely, "Follow the criminal law."

"That won't work."

Fu Qiu and Dong Zi stared at each other for a while, thinking it was true, according to the criminal law, whoever made the emperor's old son had to die, and his relatives had to be imprisoned.This blah blah will kill a lot of people again, which is not what Fu Qiu wants.

"Punish the salary to be downgraded, and the former entourage of the ten princes will be dealt with according to the law." Dongzi said after a long while.

Fu Qiu thought for a while, then nodded, "Let's just do it this way, who should we call to investigate?"

The two met each other, and finally had to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate.Fu Qiu sighed quietly, "I have to have someone of my own."

Then he looked at Dongzi with a smile and said, "As loyal as you are." He patted Dongzi's head, Dongzi shook his head, and Fu Qiu's fingers twirled around his head, like petting a dog of.

Fu Qiu threw away the pen, and rushed over to hug him. Since that evening, the Chengyuan Palace has become less solemn and solemn, but it is the place where Fu Qiu feels the most peaceful and warm.

Only in this place, there is no need to sneak around, and after the screen retreats to the left and right, it is difficult for two people to invade.

However, the good times didn't last long. Half a month later, the queen mother was assassinated twice and was frightened.So Dongzi was transferred to her palace.

"You can trust the kung fu mother of the Yuan family boy. Is it okay for the emperor to go out of the palace and flee for thousands of miles?" The queen mother patted Fu Qiu's hand, and Fu Qiu kept winking at Fang Shuwan who was next to him.

The Empress Dowager raised her eyebrows and said again, "Did the Empress say so?"

Fu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"What the queen mother said is true." Fang Shuwan stirred the ginseng soup in his hand and coaxed the queen mother to drink it.

It was snowing outside, and she came out with a bright red cloak wrapped around her body. She saw Fu Qiu waiting for her outside, glanced inside, and then pulled Fu Qiu's sleeves, and the two of them got into the sedan chair and let the people below carry them.

Fu Qiu held a hand stove in his hand, with a gloomy expression, "The second time my mother was assassinated, sister Fang is also there?"

Fang Shuwan frowned in embarrassment, and after a long while he breathed out and said, "I don't know what happened the first time, but the second time..." She lowered her voice, glanced around with clever eyes, and whispered softly in Fu Qiu's ear. Said, "It's true."

Fu Qiu's eyes moved.But there were no surprises, not to mention the many people coming and going in and out of Chengyuan Hall, even in Dongzi's private courtyard, a godson came from time to time, and it was impossible to say who was the one who tipped off the Queen Mother.

Fu Qiu sighed.

"Or like Yun Han..." Fang Shuwan suggested in a low voice.

Fu Qiu held the incense burner tightly, shook his head, "That's not acceptable."

Seeing Fang Shuwan's puzzled face, he curled his lips, "Dongzi is very capable, it's not appropriate to be confined in the harem."

"Isn't the servant also in the harem?" Fang Shuwan retorted.

"It's different after all. My sister is more concerned about what my mother wants to do. Please write me a letter in advance. I will be very grateful."

Fang Shuwan hurriedly said that he didn't dare to be like that.

She naturally didn't know that it was inappropriate for Fu Qiu to be confined to the harem, just because he didn't think of Dongzi as a concubine in the harem who could come and go at will, but he didn't know what.I felt that Dongzi could not be divided into a palace, and the lights and candles would be bright every night from now on, waiting for his luck.

This is too thunderous.Fu Qiu didn't want to do this.

At night, Fu Qiu slept in Fengqi Palace.

After Fang Shuwan washed her hair and combed her hair, she came back, and Fu Qiu had already fallen asleep.The emperor was young, and he still looked like a high-spirited youth.

Fang Shuwan sighed lightly.The long jet-black hair ran across her white and tender fingertips, and the candlelight had been blown out in the hall, leaving only a white candle.

She stared at the dancing candle for a while before she felt cold and slipped into bed.

Even though her husband was sleeping beside her, Fang Shuwan still didn't have the real sense of being married.Just like in the Fang Zhai, she lived alone in such a big room, and occasionally the servant girl would accompany her to sleep and talk, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with living like this.But she knew that one day she was going to marry someone, and when that person came back at night, he would tell her all about the day, maybe for fun, or maybe to complain.

Anything is fine, as long as there is a little vocal.

She sighed softly, turned her face to look at the candles, woke up in the middle of the night, and Fu Qiu was still by her side.When Fang Shuwan touched his hand, Fu Qiu woke up, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Fang Shuwan took a deep breath, hesitated to speak, "It's nothing."

Fu Qiu turned sideways, "Sister, just say something, I'll listen."

Fang Shuwan turned to look at him, her eyes were as bright as stars, she was beautiful, and she spoke softly.

"Has the emperor thought about what the concubine said?"

Fu Qiu woke up all of a sudden, and said awkwardly, "I haven't told him yet."

Fang Shuwan said with a sneer, "Then let's find a chance to talk, the emperor is the emperor after all."

Fu Qiu also understands the meaning of what she said, how can one be an emperor without having a son to carry on the family line, a small household to pass on the family business, and being rich all over the world wants to live forever.Fu Qiu understands the truth, but it's really strange to mention this to Dongzi.And what if Dongzi said that he was going to give birth to a son before coming back... What should we do? !

On the fourth watch, Fu Qiu lost all sleepiness and asked someone to come in to serve him.Before midnight, he left Fengqi Palace and asked the palace servants to walk around the palace with lanterns.

After a few steps, he turned to Dongzi's private courtyard, and the little clapper who was waiting beside him was one of Dongzi's godsons.

Fu Qiu summoned him and ordered, "Go and see if your godfather is here."

After a while, Bangzi came back and bowed his arms, "There's no one inside."

Fu Qiu felt a little depressed, and asked someone to lead the way to Zhaochun Palace. Dongzi said a few days ago that he had put Yun Han in Zhaochun Palace.

When Zhaochun Palace heard that the eunuch running errands said that the emperor was coming, he hurriedly asked Yun Han to get up to pick him up.

Yun Han was a light sleeper, when Fu Qiu came, he hastily pulled up a bun, three layers inside and three layers outside, and his heavy clothes were dragged on the ground.

Fu Qiu called him up.

Yun Han stood by with his hands tied.

Both the left and the right were called out to serve, and after a while, the sound of the piano sounded in the room.

Yun Han's piano is wonderful, Fu Qiu praised it a few times, glanced around absently, and said, "Your place is too simple, I will ask someone to add something later. Maybe Zhaochun Palace has been unoccupied for a long time. I remember when there were people, it was when I was a child."

Zhaochun Palace was originally the residence of a male favorite of the late emperor, very close to the emperor's bedroom.Fu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and vaguely remembered that the male pet was very clean, and he spoke softly. In winter, he would call all the servants into the house to serve him, and would not let them stand outside.

And there are only eunuchs in the male favorite's palace, and there are no maids.This is not difficult to understand, it is not difficult to say that if young men and women meet together to fight firewood, if something happens, the emperor will not look good.

Fu Qiu drank two cups of tea, and after listening to a piece of music, he called Yun Hanting.

Yun Han sat quietly, not talking much, and didn't ask Fu Qiu what he was doing at this hour.

"I remember, this is your original piano?" Fu Qiu touched the strings with his fingers, plucked them slightly, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Yes."

"Do you know Dongzi?" Fu Qiu asked again.

Yun Han lowered his head, "Take care of Brother Dongzi outside the palace."

Fu Qiu nodded, "How do you know each other?" He glanced at Yun Han again, "Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to someone, if you ask me anything, just answer it."

Seeing Fu Qiu pacing to the window, pushing the window to blow the air, Yun Han said in a low and gentle voice, "We met in the building."

Fu Qiu squinted his eyes, and said to himself, this Dongzi still visits flower houses?Or did he go without telling him? !So he suppressed his anger, sat back at the table, and played with a teacup in his hand.

"He went to drink flower wine?"

Yun Han saw that his face was wrong, and his thoughts changed, so he said with a smile, "No, a group of adults came to talk about things, the building served drinks, and my servant went to play the piano."

Fu Qiu said nothing.

"Leave after talking, never stay." Yun Han lowered his head, suppressing the emotion in his eyes.

"So I know you enough to bring you back to the capital?" After a long while, Fu Qiu asked suspiciously.

"It's the servant who wants to come." Yun Han raised his affectionate eyes, his eyes were hazy, and there seemed to be endless emotions.

Fu Qiu's scalp became tight immediately, he stood up and wanted to leave, and sighed softly behind him, "Don't you know why the emperor arranged for a male favorite?"

Fu Qiu stopped walking.

"Why?"

"Now that the emperor doesn't have a prince, the queen mother can't let the emperor do whatever he wants, so she has to be more restrained. But if the emperor doesn't go to the concubine's place, he can still come to the servant's house."

Fu Qiu was confused when he heard it, and suddenly slapped his thigh upwards, "So that's how it is!"

All the courtiers looked at each other in dismay, and a servant from the Ministry of Industry was talking about opening mountains and opening roads to stop the avalanche.Hearing Fu Qiu's words, his brows were filled with joy, he bowed and knelt down, "Your Majesty is wise."

Fu Qiu was confused, then smiled, "Yes, yes."

"..."

So the courtiers flattered Fu Qiu one after another, and the minister of the Ministry of Industry felt that the snow blocking project was a certainty, and half a month later the book was returned, and all the disadvantages were mentioned later.

The queen mother asked Dongzi to be on duty at night, so she was relieved of work during the day.Fu Qiu didn't want him to suffer twelve hours a day, his body couldn't take it anymore.

But when eating, he was either in Chengyuan Hall or Zhaochun Palace, and Dongzi was always called to serve him.

Anyway, the queen mother can't control the timing of meals, and the queen mother has to eat too.

So that day I had lunch in Zhaochun Palace, Fu Qiu, Dong Zi and Yun Han sat around the table in the back room.All the servants were called to serve outside.

Yun Han has never talked much, even trying not to touch the dishes with his chopsticks so as not to make any noise.

Dongzi often gobbled it up like he was hungry.She was on duty at the Empress Dowager's office until the Empress Dowager woke up in the morning. The Empress Dowager Song always asked Dongzi to comb her hair. The Empress Dowager got up late, so she didn't have breakfast.

Fu Qiu put sliced ​​bamboo shoots in his bowl and said, "Slow down, no one will grab you."

Dongzi glanced at him, pulled the bamboo shoots, and ate them with rice.

After all, Fu Qiu eats whatever he picks.

After eating three bowls of rice, Dongzi used it a little slower, and served Fu Qiu with vegetables and soup while eating.

The place of Zhaochun Palace is not big, the dining room is slightly larger than the upper room of the inn when he fled, and the layout is also simple, unlike the grandeur of other places, Fu Qiu suddenly felt as if he was still fleeing outside the palace.

Dongzi put down his chopsticks and served him soup. There were two small pieces of chicken skin floating on the surface of the soup.

"The cat in Qiuyun Tower, I asked someone to bring it back."

Fu Qiu's face brightened, "Where are you?"

"It's tied up in my yard. I'll send it to you after I finish teaching it in a few days." Dongzi ate the chicken skin that Fu Qiu drank up, then turned to Yun Han and asked, "Has the Queen come yet?" Is it?"

What did Fang Shuwan come to Yun Han for, Fu Qiu wondered, glanced at Yun Han and resisted asking.

"Come here, have a look, ask to add mattresses, sachets and other things, and then leave." Yun Han replied.

"Have you dialed someone?" Dongzi asked again.

"Well, I gave it to two eunuchs."

Dongzi thought for a while, then asked the names of the two eunuchs, and then said nothing.

Seeing him get up, Fu Qiu quickly took his hand and said, "Stay a little longer."

"Drowsy."

Dongzi's eyes were black and blue, and Fu Qiu said bitterly, "What are you doing during the day, and you don't need to wait on me, go back to my yard and sleep peacefully."

The corners of Dongzi's mouth turned up slightly, and the fingers that were held together caressed Fu Qiu's ambiguously. Fu Qiu's spleen was deficient, and his hands and feet were always cold, so he also made his fingers feel a little hot.

Fu Qiu licked his lips.

Dongzi let go of his hand and called for someone to come in and clean up.

Before dusk, Fu Qiu didn't ask anyone to follow him, and went alone to look for Dongzi in the courtyard where he lived.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard someone talking in the room, and the angry voice roared, "Wait any longer, will it be a big deal to let him sit? I'm afraid Brother Dongzi doesn't remember what the late emperor told you?!"

Through the crack of the door, Xiong Muzai was seen inside, dressed as a guard, but Fu Qiu didn't know when Xiong Mu became a member of the Imperial Guard.

Xiong Mu panted, tightened his hand holding the teacup, and suddenly threw it, and the teacup swirled toward him with inner strength.

There was an angry shout from inside, "Who the hell is hiding outside and eavesdropping, get out!"

The door opened, and Fu Qiu folded his hands, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Xiong Mu, I'm in my own palace, listening to the corner, isn't it a big deal?"

Xiong Mu was taken aback, and hastily lifted the lapel of his robe to kneel.

Seeing him kneeling, Fu Qiu lifted Xiong Mu's shoulder lightly with the toe of his boot, looked back and forth between Dongzi and Xiong Mu, and said in a calm voice, "Who are you afraid of getting bigger? Tell me too."

Xiong Mu's back was covered with cold sweat, soaking the black bodyguard's uniform, only to hear Fu Qiu's deep voice, majestic as snow falling on the shore——

"Say!"