High energy eunuch

Afterwards, Chengyuan Hall.

When the eunuchs at the door saw Dongzi coming in from outside, they all bowed down to salute.The moment he turned around, Bangzi whispered to him for a moment.Dongzi didn't look at him directly, straightened his hat, opened the door and entered.

Fang Jingrong fell in front of Fang Jingrong with a sound of "pa". He fell on the ground trembling all over, touched his head to the ground, gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "The eunuch is in power, and the evildoer will bring disaster to the country. If you don't get rid of this person, the harem will die." Restless. The emperor has not visited his concubine for a long time, and he has no heirs so far. It is not a pity that a humble minister will die, and I only hope that your majesty will stop it!"

Fu Qiu sneered and said: "Master Fang stretched his hands too much. When will my harem be discussed in the court? It's the turn of outsiders to discuss my family affairs. Fang Jingrong!"

Fang Jingrong suddenly knelt up straight.

"You are in the former court, and you care so much about the imperial court. I let you know who I favor. Then, I have a question." Fu Qiu said in a deep voice, "For the affairs of the imperial court, Mr. Fang follows Where did you find out about it? Colluding with foreign ministers, I want to see which bold servant dares to act as an eyeliner!"

Cold sweat dripped from Fang Jingrong's forehead, and the ground in front of him was wet.

Fu Qiu watched with cold eyes.

Dongzi in a green robe stood beside the dragon chair, holding a whisk in his hand, and a black gauze cap covering his hair, squinting at Fang Jingrong who was lying on the ground.

When Fang Jingrong raised his head, almost lost his mind, he quickly lowered his head and kowtowed heavily: "The emperor is aware of it, but because the rumors are so rampant, there is no wave without wind. I am worried that this is true, so I desperately admonish you. Your loyalty to Da Chu, please learn from the emperor." !"

Fu Qiu took the tea from Dong Zi, put his hand on the back of his hand lightly, took a sip of the tea, and said, "My son, I have my own plans. Fang Aiqing, get up first."

After Fang Jingrong stood up, his eyes were still wandering. Fu Qiu ordered someone to give him a seat. After Fang Jingrong sat down, the two struggled with each other, feeling uneasy.

"I'm still young, and my lords are too anxious about the issue of children, and there are so many concubines in the harem. After all, the adults are thinking of me, and I appreciate it. Don't you know about sending off your son to Avalokitesvara?" Fu Qiu asked with a smile.

Fang Jingrong nodded.

"If the matter of sons and heirs can be benevolent and benevolent, there is no need to send the god of Guanyin." Fu Qiu's voice turned cold, and the topic changed suddenly, "However, if someone colludes with the harem to inquire about the concubine's favor in the inner court, Or if you care too much about my basic necessities, and I don’t care too much, Master Fang thinks it’s okay?"

Fang Jingrong's head was covered with cold sweat, the emperor's every word was stern, he seemed to have seen through at a glance that it was the empress's order, and he showed some kindness everywhere.Fang Jingrong was lucky for a moment, fell to the ground, knelt down and said: "The emperor misunderstood the subject, the subject only cares about the emperor's body..."

"My health is very good." Fu Qiu smiled, "If you don't believe me, ask Manager Yuan."

"..."

Fang Jingrong said yes, he kowtowed three times in a row, and then he was helped, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked out.

Fu Qiu stared at him fascinatedly for a while, told Dongzi to study ink, and sighed.

After a long while, he raised his eyes to look at him after the memorial. Dongzi knelt down on his right hand to grind ink, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

Fu Qiu's gaze fell back to the memorial, and he teased, "Who can cut Director Yuan's tongue? It's so quiet today that I feel uncomfortable, so I can speak up when I have something to say."

Dongzi watched Fu Qiu intently for a while, then brushed his chin with his fingertips, kissed him on the lips, and quickly parted.

Dongzi said: "Approve the papers."

Fu Qiu said oh, and after an hour, stretched his waist, took a sip of tea in Dongzi's hand, and whispered in Dongzi's ear: "I'm going to your place tonight, I heard from Clapper that the yellow cat is back ?”

"The snow is too cold, and it knows where to go." Dongzi said indifferently.

"Well, I'll go take a look at night, have you lost weight from starvation?"

Dongzi put his hand on Fu Qiu's waist, touched it, and said seriously, "It's okay."

Fu Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately kicked Dongzi onto the mat, separated his feet, straddled him, and grabbed his belt with one hand.The eunuch's gauze hat was crooked, Fu Qiu simply tore it off, kissed his forehead, and said with a wicked smile: "Then let me take a look first, have you lost weight as the master?"

Dongzi's abdominal muscles were firm, but his waist was thin. Fu Qiu's eyes were red, and his head arched against Dongzi's neck. Suddenly he took a deep breath and sighed heavily: "Wait for me to find someone who is spreading rumors and causing trouble." , first pulled out his tongue."

Dongzi followed Fu Qiu's head with his hands, hooked his back collar, and kissed the corner of his mouth tenderly. His eyes were warm and moist, like two deep-sea jewels. He kissed Fu Qiu's neck with attachment, and the dragon robe wrapped around Dongzi's waist. In the meantime, Fu Qiu hugged his shoulders and murmured: "In two days, I will pardon the world and release my eighth uncle, and my mother will also be released."

Dongzi paused, and asked, "Will the Queen Mother stay?"

Fu Qiu smiled wryly and said: "If you can't keep it, you will become enemies if you keep it. It's better to let her go freely."

The sound of the clapper coughing heavily outside the window.

"Someone is coming." Dongzi quickly turned over, straightened Fu Qiu, straightened his clothes for him, adjusted his clothes, and went to open the door.

It was the empress dressed in phoenix robes who came. When she entered the door, she glanced at Dongzi, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The little princess misses the emperor, and my concubine took her to see the place where the emperor handles political affairs."

Fu Qiu stretched out both hands, and his first daughter, who was still in her infancy, opened a pair of big and black eyes, looking around curiously.I am very interested in the sword hanging on the wall, if it is not wrapped in a small quilt, I would probably reach out to get it.

Fang Shuwan deliberately dressed up, her golden phoenix robe trembled with a hundred birds, tilted her head slightly, pulled her sleeves, and asked Fu Qiu tenderly: "The ministers and concubines are here to serve the emperor's pen and ink, let's all go down."

The maids and eunuchs in the palace filed out, Dongzi stood quietly in the corner, and finally retreated.

The corners of Fang Shuwan's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "My concubine's father has been very worried about the emperor's reputation outside the court recently. Now there is nothing wrong with the court. Over the years, Director Yuan has been managing the emperor's internal and external affairs, and he has been injured all over. This concubine thinks that it really shouldn't be Work harder. After all, Director Yuan is more than seven years older than the emperor, and the emperor must find a way to make him rest well."

Fu Qiu slid his hand over his daughter's smooth chin, and the ink condensed into droplets on the tip of the pen, dripped down, and smudged on the paper.

"I have my own plan."

Fang Shuwan smiled and said, "Then pardon my concubine's talkativeness, and I have to ask again, when will the concubines in the harem be spared the soup for avoiding children."

The pen fell on the paper, Fu Qiu's handwriting was correct, and his handwriting has been strengthened in recent years. With a sharp back hook, he said solemnly: "A few days ago, the empress had a fever. I wonder if it's all over?"

"The concubine is ready."

"Take two more doses of medicine to strengthen it. I heard that this disease is particularly damaging to the spirit, and it is easy to cause excessive worry and damage the mind."

The astonishment made Fang Shuwan's rouged face turn pale immediately, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "The concubine obeys the order."

Fu Qiu absentmindedly picked up the princess by himself, let Fang Shuwan hold her, looked at her and said: "I have never been in the harem, so why do I need to avoid the harem?"

Fang Shuwan's face was not good-looking, her cheeks were sore, and the princess burst into tears, as if she had been strangled heavily.

Fu Qiu glanced sharply at her hand, Fang Shuwan changed his posture to hold the child, and said with a sneer, "The emperor knows that he hasn't stepped into the harem for a long time."

Fu Qiu got up, and the snow fell outside the window like goose feathers.

He reached out to pick up one or two snowflakes, and the snowflakes turned into water droplets in his palm, disappearing in an instant.

"At the time of the wedding, I trusted Sister Fang to tell all my thoughts. How considerate my sister was at that time." Snowflakes fell on Fu Qiu's black hair, making it cool.

"Time flies, and that scene will never go back."

It was night, the north wind was howling outside the window, and the yellow cat was lying on the closed window.

The room is warm and fragrant.

"Yuan Xinpei..." the emperor said in a forbearing voice, and put his hand on Dongzi's sweaty face. He took a quick breath and forced himself to calm down. Kiss, and then the lips move elsewhere.

"You're killing me...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Fu Qiu complained dissatisfied.

"..." Dongzi lightly turned over and held Fu Qiu's waist.

After a while, Fu Qiu's legs were shaking, and he couldn't control his weight and pressed down.

Immediately, the pain poured into his throat, his heart felt as if it had been whipped, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, he hung his head and supported Dongzi desperately, but his hands were all sweaty, and there was no place to hold it.

"Hey...why did it stop?" Fu Qiu asked strangely, scooping up a handful from Dongzi's waist, his hands sweating.Dongzi's eyes were moist, his hands were on Fu Qiu's waist, and the corners of his mouth were curled up.

"Zhen Tama is enslaved by the courtiers during the day, and has to move by himself at night! Yuan Xinpei, you don't want to live!"

In a short while, the angry howls in the house and the wind outside the window pierced into the night sky together, disappearing invisible.

The yellow cat squatted on the window and closed its eyes lazily.

The next day the emperor dismissed the court, and the officials were in an uproar. They only said that the rumors of evil spirits infesting the harem were true, or why the emperor didn't come to court early?

At this time, the sky was not completely bright yet, Wei Kun walked up to Yuan Guangping, bowed his head slightly, and congratulated Yuan Guangping: "As expected of you, Mr. Yuan is very lucky. I heard that Duke Rui wants to use his little daughter as his right The third son and wife of the Prime Minister. Eunuchs have always been rivals with lowly palace servants who are servants. I have never heard of such a dignified adult betrothing his daughter to an eunuch. When he sees the bride-to-be, Master Yuan will be rewarded. Show off your tricks, don't be a disabled person, you have wronged your father-in-law..." Jokes climbed up the corners of Wei Kun's eyes, every wrinkle was sneered, "Oh no, he is the son of the right minister."

"You..." Yuan Guangping's student trembled with anger.

Yuan Guangping thanked him as if nothing had happened, and went out of the palace gate.

It is also true that Duke Rui wants to promise his daughter to the Yuan family as a wife, and it is also true that he is staring at Yuan Guangping's status as the right minister.

But Duke Rui's little daughter is not willing, at the moment she is crying at home, making trouble and hanging herself, Bai Ling has already been thrown onto the beam, winking at the servant girl below, and anxiously asked: "Dad hasn't come back yet?"

"Why don't miss come down first, it will take some time when the master comes back to the lady's boudoir, and it won't be too late for miss to hang up at that time." The serving maid was thirteen years old, timidly looking out, I saw no ghosts on the eaves of the empty corridor.

The young lady tore the slipknot into a dead knot, untie it, and the slipknot, and the dead knot again.

Now her neck was pressed against the white silk, she rolled her eyes, she was so sleepy that she wanted to cry, and howled: "I said I won't go out today, and I'm going to go fishing with some adult, dad is so boring!"

"Miss, come down first."

"You go and rest when you're tired, and leave me alone." The miss pinched both sides of the white silk, pressed her neck up, watched the maidservant go out, and the maid said: "Maidservant, go to the door to see if the master's sedan chair has returned."

"Go, go." Duke Rui's little girl hurriedly waved her hands, the square stool under it was just enough to accommodate two slender lotus feet, she lost her center of gravity in such a flash, and the white silk around her neck was tightened instantly, strangling her neck bones. rattle.

After the maid came back, she called "Miss" twice, and first said, "Miss, don't make trouble, the master won't come back during the day, let's go to Cuju first, don't you want to play for a long time..."

The mandarin duck embroidered shoes dangled a foot above the ground.

"Miss?"

An earth-shattering scream erupted in Duke Rui's mansion.

Half an hour later, Duke Rui, with his hat crooked and his belt crumpled, knelt on the ground, hugging his daughter's body tightly, crying, and grabbed the ground with his head.

"My son!"

At that time, in the palace.

Fang Shuwan was reading a book, which was written by the empress first. The title was about how to be a qualified empress, and the main text was about how to capture the heart of an emperor.

Among them, there is a volume of sub-theory, which talks about how insignificant male sex is and nothing to be afraid of.

The clapper outside hurried over, knelt on the ground, his back was sweating with excitement, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty is overjoyed! Duke Rui's youngest daughter hanged herself today."

Fang Shuwan rolled his eyes and smiled, "It's a sad event in life for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but you call it a happy event."

"Your Majesty doesn't know something."

Fang Shuwan said: "Oh? I want to learn more."

"This Duke Rui wanted to marry his little daughter to Mr. Yuan as his wife, but Prime Minister Right vetoed it. I heard that after the court was over today, Prime Minister Right went to Duke Rui's mansion in person. It turned out that after an hour, the family's The lady hanged herself."

Fang Shuwan smiled coquettishly: "You have to order someone to investigate carefully."

"The emperor has handed it over to the Ministry of Punishment. If it is done properly, it will be a good opportunity to bring down the Yuan family."

"May Duke Rui enter the palace to see the emperor?"

"It is estimated that after half an hour, it should be in the Chengyuan Hall."

"Wait for him to come out, and quietly bring him here." Fang Shuwan covered her mouth with her sleeve, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and asked someone to carry the princess over.