High energy eunuch

Half a month later, Dongzi received a letter from Xue Yuanshu, ordering him not to return to the capital, and told Fu Qiu that he had returned to the inner court, and appointed Xia Rongjue and five disciples whom Yuan Guangping had personally taught as Xuedao to supervise the state examinations, During the examination, he inspected the tribute courts in various places on behalf of the emperor. The literati all over the world raised their sons. Could it be that they were disciples of the emperor, and this matter was supervised by Xia Rongjue, with the intention of ordering him to cultivate power.

That night Dongzi set off from Qingzhou, he shaved off his beard, changed his face, put on a felt hat, took off his martial robe, and replaced it with a rough hemp gown. He looked like a poor student, and asked where Xia Rongjue was, and finally arrived in Qingyang. After inquiring about the news, I donated a quota of supervising students to take the exam.

On the day when the list was released, his article named No. 4 in Qingyang Mansion, and the servants who announced the good news made a lot of noise with firecrackers and drums.

Everyone in the inn was alarmed. There were many people watching outside. Seeing that the new master had gone in, they all said that he was a calm man. The origin, I only know the surname Zhang, called Zhang Zhaoyun.

And when Zhang Zhaoyun's name was handed into the Chengyuan Hall along with the names of many students who were about to enter Beijing for the exam, the people serving in the hall didn't know why the emperor had tears in his eyelashes. Asked: "Your Majesty is tired, why don't you rest for a while and read the scriptures again."

Fu Qiu put down the list, quietly stared at the two groups of dragons on the roof of Chengyuan Hall, and suddenly closed his eyes.

It seemed to hear the voice of that person coming across mountains and rivers accompanied by the sound of snow, calling him "daughter-in-law".

That night, Fu Qiu went to the Queen's Palace, Fengxi Palace was brightly lit, Fang Shuwan was wearing a black and red phoenix-patterned cloak, and two maids beside him were holding palace lanterns, waiting for the holy driver.

Fu Qiu got off the chariot and went all the way into Fengqi Palace, never having a word with Fang Shuwan.

"Go, bring the princess here."

The table was full of delicacies, and the red bead in Fang Shuwan's golden phoenix's mouth was hanging on her forehead. She pulled up her sleeves and made vegetables for Fu Qiu with her own hands.

"Your queen." Fu Qiu smiled. At this time, the princess was carried by the wet nurse. Fu Qiu had seen it and ordered the wet nurse to take care of her.Fang Shuwan was extremely emotional, and choked up: "Your Majesty has finally returned to the palace. The concubine is worried day and night, and the princess is crying every night. It is best to come back with nothing to do now. Sister Concubine Shu has also gone. Before leaving, I still want to see Your Majesty." On the one hand, I am finally sorry."

Fu Qiu picked up a glass of wine and poured it on the ground.

"This cup, Concubine Jingshu."

Fang Shuwan also poured a cup and dumped it on the ground.

"I heard that the queen brought the prince here, I don't know where he is now?"

Fang Shuwan's eyes flashed, and he hesitated and said: "The prince... the prince has rested..."

"Then lead me to take a look. I haven't seen him for a month, and I miss him very much."

Fang Shuwan just sat still.

Fu Qiu rolled up his sleeves and asked expressionlessly, "Where did my queen hide the crown prince?"

Fang Shuwan pursed his dry lips, and forced himself to calm down: "Just fell asleep in the side hall, how about your Majesty going after dinner?"

Fu Qiu nodded, and the two waited on their own meals, Fang Shuwan didn't joke anymore.

After the meal, Fu Qiu got up and ordered Fang Shuwan to lead him to see his son. Fang Shuwan took a slow step, walked around to the back of Fengqi Palace, and passed by the rooms.After walking through dozens of houses in a flash, there was a great silence behind her. Fu Qiu never spoke, but it made her more intolerable than severe punishment.

When he came to the end of the corridor, Fang Shuwan suddenly fell to the ground with fatigue, fell at Fu Qiu's feet, knocked his head on his boots, and raised his desperate and beautiful face.

"Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean it. The concubine wanted to educate the prince well. Since Concubine Shu's sister left, the concubine has worked hard to take care of the prince every day. She has never treated one more favorably than another. Even the concubine's own princess has never This treatment..."

The toe of the boot lightly kicked Fang Shuwan away, and Fu Qiu said coldly, "What about the prince?"

"Prince...Prince, he...the concubine lost the prince..." Fang Shuwan closed her eyes, two lines of tears flowed down, her despair made her unable to hold herself back, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the pillar that the two could hug, He slammed headfirst into it, crying in his mouth: "The concubine apologizes with death!"

"My lady, don't!"

A eunuch rushed out, Bangzi hugged Fang Shuwan's waist, dragged her back, and the guards came up to help hold the queen down.It's a farce, and it's over.

The queen lost the crown prince, so the matter is serious, Fu Qiu ordered the guards of the Yulin to surround Fengqi Palace.Fang Shuwan's life of confinement began from then on. In the middle of the night, she ordered someone to bring her daughter, and suddenly went crazy, trying to strangle the princess to death.

There was a whole night of trouble.

Early the next morning, Fu Qiu got up and heard about it, and sighed: "Tell the Imperial Hospital to take a closer look, the princess can no longer be raised by the queen, and handed over to Concubine Hui."

Fang Jingrong heard about the queen's madness in the court hall, he burst into tears, and begged for grace to go to the inner palace to see his daughter.

Fang Shuwan hugged a puppet made of snow satin, sitting on the stone steps of Fengqi Palace, staring blankly at the sky above his head.Her hair is disheveled and never tied up in a bun, only a phoenix hairpin is still stuck in her forehead.

When Fang Jingrong walked up to her, Fang Shuwan tilted his head, the strange look in his eyes made Fang Jingrong tremble in his heart, and he called out, "Your Majesty..."

Fang Shuwan lowered his head and rushed forward. Fang Jingrong held her shoulders and couldn't help crying. The tears flowed down Fang Shuwan's collar and into his neck.

She trembled, and forcefully pushed Fang Jingrong to the ground, and whispered in Fang Jingrong's ear: "The general situation is over, be wise and protect yourself."

Seeing this accident, the guards hurriedly came to separate the father and daughter. Fang Shuwan laughed up to the sky, pouted, with clear and innocent eyes, looking at the palace wall from a distance, and said softly: "Life has many divergent paths in the north and the south. Immortals, mortals, missed the time..." She spoke incoherently, and Fang Jingrong couldn't help crying, crying until he died, and knelt down on the ground, knelt down with his daughter, and when he turned out of Fengqi Palace, he staggered on the soles of his feet. As if about to faint.

"If she can say that, she admits it." Fu Qiu put down the memorial, listened quietly to Fang Shuwan's every move after the eunuch reported, and sighed.

When we met in Shuozhou back then, Fang Shuwan was dignified, dignified, and assertive, and Fu Qiu also recognized that if she was the mother of the world, she would be able to manage the harem well.However, one month after leaving the palace, the Fang family quickly and decisively controlled the government, murdered concubines, undermined the government of officials, and favored cronyism.Now that Fu Qiu wants to come, he has to be a little scared, if he doesn't come back, maybe the country will change and the dynasty will change.Now pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, he can't do anything else, it's just that the Fang family is gradually chipped away like a frog boiled in warm water.

"How is the prince these few days?" Fu Qiu asked the eunuch.

The eunuch is about forty years old, his name is Wang Gui, and he is the father-in-law who is currently serving him personally.

"I have to eat four or five times a day, my appetite is very good, and I seem to be able to speak something."

Fu Qiu's heart moved, and he ordered Fu Rong to be summoned in the evening and ordered him to bring the prince into the palace.

At sunset, the wind shakes the trees.The two rickety and shambling figures supported each other and came out of the prison.Xue Yuanshu's lips were dark blue, Xiong Mu supported him, and sighed, "If you go home, you will be beaten up by your wife until your head is swollen."

Xue Yuanshu's eyes were deep, piercing the sky. He turned his face, shook Xiong Mu's hand, and sighed: "You can be content if you have a home to return to."

Xiong Mu smiled slightly: "Brother, let's go to my house for a drink. Tonight, ask my wife to prepare a brazier and stew a pot of pork knuckle noodles to get rid of the bad smell."

Xue Yuanshu felt a dull pain in his chest. Seeing his housekeeper waiting under the willow tree not far away, he said, "Brother, go back and enjoy your blessings. Brother has something else to do."

Step by step, he staggered, and walked to the front of the carriage. He was a bit untenable, and climbed into the carriage with difficulty. The housekeeper hurriedly got into the carriage, took out a medicine bottle, and gave Xue Yuanshu a pill. He shook the porcelain bottle, Looking at the lamp, he said to Xue Yuanshu: "There are still three grains. Since the master was imprisoned, none of the eight princes have been called. How can this be good?"

Xue Yuanshu took a deep breath, let it out heavily, pinched the porcelain bottle, closed his eyes and asked, "Have the people you sent come back?"

"Both of them came back. Yuan Xinpei won the exam and went to Beijing to take the exam in a few days. He changed his name to Zhang Zhaoyun."

Xue Yuanshu nodded, his face looked a little better after taking the medicine, and he didn't seem to be ashamed before.With one hand on his heart, he sat up, gasping for breath: "What about the other way?" At this moment, he no longer had any hope, after all, for more than ten years, the people sent to look for his junior brother had never brought back any news.

"I found out the whereabouts of the young master in a small town in Ruizhou. He described his speech as the person the master was looking for. Our people forced him to take action, and the moves were the same as the master's. But he changed his name and surname. Now his surname Lin, his name is Lin Ying. This person is very vigilant, and when he sensed that someone was following him, he chased him all the way. Now he has been lured to the capital, and he will arrive in the capital in a month or so."

There was a dimple in the corner of Xue Yuanshu's mouth, he coughed twice, he let out his breath, and said, "Drive the carriage, go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion." He struggled to lean against the carriage, closed his eyes and luckily, propped himself up on the carriage, and followed the bumps of the carriage. shake.

Xue Yuanshu closed his eyes, the twilight was in the middle of twilight, and the chaos was cast on his thin face.

"Finally waiting for you, good junior brother, senior brother can't die for a while." He laughed, very complacent.

Xue Yuanshu returned his life to Fu Rong on the front foot and got ten pills of antidote, and Fu Rong ordered Song Qingrong to be invited into the carriage on the back foot. The couple interlocked their fingers in the carriage.The child in her arms moved a little, Song Qingrong immediately gave Fu Rong's hand, and softly coaxed the child, and when he was sound asleep, Fang said to Fu Rong: "Do you really think that Yuan Xinpei was killed by Xue Yuanshu?"

Fu Rong said with a smile: "You'll only know if you've met the emperor, I'm taking you there tonight, during the dinner you just have to pay attention to Qiu'er, he is your son, you know every move, every word and deed. But right now I don't believe it, if he forgets about the past, it would be rare for him to forget Yuan Xinpei alone."

Song Qingrong said: "Such strange things may not happen. That crazy male favorite of the late emperor just forgot the late emperor alone. He still remembers that I killed the maidservant next to him, and it doesn't matter if I spout it. Losing to a woman almost killed me." She recalled now, still a little scared, her voice trembling.

Fu Rong patted her shoulder reassuringly, bit her ear lightly and said, "Now that you have support, what are you afraid of?"

Song Qingrong couldn't help smiling, leaning into Fu Rong's arms.

The sound of copper bells sprinkled all the way into the palace road, and stopped in front of the imperial ditch full of flowers and brocades. They were replaced by two soft sedan chairs, carrying Fu Rong, his wife and the prince to the Nuan Pavilion.