The Beloved in the Palm

Chapter 325 Extra 3: A few things about the emperor and empress

Prince Xuan's Mansion was not immediately abolished, after all, it still had many memories.

When Xue Qingyin occasionally leaves the palace, she will sit in Prince Xuan's mansion. If Fang Chengzhong and the others have something that cannot be brought to the table, they will report it to Xue Qingyin at Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of the earliest times, she didn't even want to take over the stewardship of the palace... Now, now she has control over everything, and it's not just limited to the palace?

At this moment, she was sitting in Prince Xuan's mansion, slowly taking a bite of the pastry.

The palace man next to him whispered: "Here we come."

"Well, bring it in."

"yes."

After the brief conversation ended, Kong Qun was led through the door.

He bowed and said: "In the past few days, I have followed the clues and found two more people hiding in the dark. Some of them have not yet taken over the task and do not know who their master is, so they naturally came to us."

Xue Qingyin nodded.

She didn't know how many people the emperor kept secretly and who they were, so she left it to Kong Qun to find out.

Although He Chang died, there was no guarantee that some of them might have received the task of assassinating He Junting.

At this time, it is like a thorn. How can you feel comfortable if you don't pull it out?

"If we find someone who has taken over the mission, we will eliminate them all as planned." Kong Qun continued.

Xue Qingyin nodded and said with a smile: "I am very confident in your work. Well... apart from reporting this matter, is there anything else you want to say?"

Kong Qun hesitated for a moment: "The villain...the villain wants a clear identity."

"How do you say this?"

"It will be easier if you have a clear identity."

Xue Qingyin chuckled, squinted at him and said, "I heard you say that you have chosen an identity for yourself?"

Kong Qun knelt on the ground and said, "You dare me, I ask my master to hand over the management of the village on the outskirts of the city to me."

Not to mention Xue Qingyin's current status, even she didn't have time to take care of Zhuangzi herself in the past. At first, he used He Songning's people to help, and later he trained the people in Zhuangzi by himself.

And Kong Qun... he did have some counterpart experience when he first stayed at Duke Zhao's house.

It's just that he was impulsive at that time, but now he seems much calmer.

Kong Qun seemed to be afraid that Xue Qingyin would not agree, so he hurriedly explained: "Like Zhuangzi, there are many dignitaries coming and going, which makes it easy to make friends and..."

He lowered his voice: "Pry out the news and find out what is hidden behind each person. In this way, you can also lurk in the dark and save your majesty some trouble."

Xue Qingyin was suddenly surprised.

You boy!

Isn't this Jin Yiwei's idea?

"Let me think about this matter, you go back first." Xue Qingyin thought, thinking alone is not comprehensive enough, it is best to chat with He Junting at night.

Kong Qun was not disappointed either. He knelt down and kowtowed to Xue Qingyin before retreating.

When he was about to walk out, he couldn't help but ask: "How is your health lately?"

"Ah?" Xue Qingyin was stunned.

Kong Qun also realized that this was not what he should ask, so he lowered his head and said: "I just thought that the time when the queen gave birth to the little prince was like this. I'm afraid it will be harmful to the body..."

"Is there anyone in this world who has a better life than me?" Xue Qingyin smiled, "It's no problem."

She still has someone to take care of her.

Think about those peasant women in ancient times. Sometimes they were born in the fields. Those who were supposed to work the next day did not have to continue working.

She is lucky enough.

Kong Qun responded: "Yes."

The figure then disappeared from Xue Qingyin's sight.

Not long after Kong Qun left, Fang Chengzhong came in and bowed first: "The Queen."

"So polite?" Xue Qingyin raised her hand to pour him a cup of tea and asked the palace attendant to bring it to him.

Fang Chengzhong took it, the smile on his face could not be concealed, but he still said: "I don't dare to accept it."

After finishing speaking, he drank up the tea in one gulp, and then began to talk about military matters.

Xue Qingyin listened carefully.

Many emperors who were military generals inevitably became alienated once they succeeded to the throne because they no longer went to the battlefield with their subordinates.

On the left are civil servants, on the right are military generals. We can no longer blindly favor our subordinates as in the past, but must take a middle value.

This is what an emperor should do, but in the eyes of his old subordinates, it is inevitable that he will feel neglected and not as good as before.

But now the military power was invisibly handed over to Xue Qingyin.

They went directly to find the emperor, bypassing various rules and procedures, which was not very decent and not very compliant.

But you can find the queen in private!

Everyone in the army knew how deeply the Queen and their Majesty were in love.

Saying one sentence to the Queen may be more effective than ten sentences in front of His Majesty.

How can we say that this is not a kind of "preferential treatment" given to them by His Majesty?

Wait until we finish talking about military matters.

Fang Chengzhong suddenly said: "That kid who went out just now was that one named Kong Qun, right?"

"Yeah. Didn't he follow you to find someone?"

"Hey, remember. This guy is very impressive."

Xue Qingyin found it funny: "General Fang is not very young, how can he care about someone calling him 'boy'?"

Fang Chengzhong touched his nose and said seriously: "Last time in the other palace, I heard that a group of people suddenly came out to assassinate the emperor?"

Xue Qingyin nodded.

Fang Chengzhong said: "That secret army must have killed about ten people that time. I asked casually at the time, and Kong Qun said, these people are damned prisoners. Why waste His Highness's soldiers and let them charge at the front? good."

Fang Chengzhong paused for a moment, smacked his lips and said, "This man... is quite ruthless."

Xue Qingyin was stunned for a moment and said: "...But assassinating the emperor was originally the task I ordered them to write to them."

It's just that the two have different ideas.

But the goals are different and the paths are the same.

Fang Chengzhong smiled awkwardly: "Oh, oh, that's it. I just think this person's thoughts are quite cruel."

As he said this, he felt that it was indeed inappropriate.

Kong Qun surrendered to Cheng. Although he did not hold any official position, he was working under the same master and was considered half a colleague.

This is like giving eye drops to colleagues.

He immediately came to the rescue and said: "You can't say that someone with such a temper is bad. Such a person is decisive and ruthless. When used properly, it is a sharp knife."

The more Xue Qingyin talked about it, the more she sounded like Jin Yiwei.

She smiled and said: "Why are you panicking? What is your relationship with His Majesty? What can't you say in front of me?"

After hearing this, Fang Chengzhong raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably: "Yeah, yeah."

Xue Qingyin returned to the palace at night and told He Junting about Kong Qun.

But now she felt a little sleepy while talking, so she lay on his lap, listening to him slowly turning the pages of the memorial, while squinting her eyes and lazily saying: "It's been a long time since I went... I should take it with me when I have time." Let’s go and stay with He Yun for a day.”

He Yun is the name of the little prince.

Yun means gathering and profoundness.

Although he is still young, his cousin, Xue Qingyin, has already known him.

It was called "Jianghe".

Jianghe is one of the twenty-eight constellations in the Three Walls, Four Symbols, and is the most magnificent star river among the celestial phenomena.

Poets also often use it to describe bright lights.

This child is the continuation of her bloodline with He Junting, as well as the continuation of Prince Zhang and the former Crown Princess.

He seems to have gathered all the brilliance of the galaxy and is the embodiment of all the good things.

"Speaking of which..." Xue Qingyin managed to gather her energy, "Your cousin's name is also very good. Did you choose it yourself? Or did the Crown Princess give it to you before she passed away?"

He Junting was silent for a moment.

The voice sounded again and he said: "It's the emperor."

Naturally, this emperor does not refer to himself, but to the dead He Chang.

Xue Qingyin suddenly woke up and unconsciously tugged at the hem of his clothes.

This person... had left traces in He Junting's life.

Just when Xue Qingyin fell into confusion and felt that she really couldn't see He Chang clearly...

He Junting put down the ink pen in his hand and said: "There is no need to find time another day, let's do it tomorrow."

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes." He paused, "Call that Kong Qun over and let me see him."

Xue Qingyin didn't think so, thinking that He Junting wanted to examine whether this person could be used.

She yawned: "I'm sleepy."

He Junting touched her face: "Well, go to sleep."

Xue Qingyin patted his leg: "Relax, I'm too uncomfortable leaning against you."

My muscles were so tight that I couldn't sleep well.

He Junting: "..."

His voice sounded again, low and helpless: "...Yinyin, you are too close."

Xue Qingyin wondered: "How can I lean on you if I don't get closer?" She pursed her lips: "Oh, do you dislike me?"

He Junting couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed her hand.

Xue Qingyin's fingertips trembled: "I, you..."

She understood it all at once, couldn't speak a word, and her ears turned red.

He Junting slowly pushed the memorial away and suggested in a low voice: "Why don't you go to bed later today?"

Xue Qingyin whispered: "Palace people..."

As she spoke, she looked up and found that there was no one else in the hall.

Sliding pretty fast?

He Junting picked her up and placed her on the table.

He didn't forget to take off his dragon robe to pad her butt.

It was warm in the hall, and sweat wetted his hair unconsciously.

Xue Qingyin hugged his neck. When she touched a shallow mark on the back of his neck, she suddenly remembered: "Are you all healed of your injuries?"

He Junting bowed his head and kissed her: "...Yin Yin, won't you know if you try it?"

Xue Qingyin did find out very quickly.

She had to tighten his strong waist to ensure that she would not fall off the desk.

The aroma in the palace becomes more and more fragrant.

Her voice broke: "... From a prince to an emperor, you... the older you are... the more ruthless you are..."

"Yinyin thinks I wasn't powerful enough before?"

Did I mean that? Xue Qingyin bit his finger fiercely, which resulted in an even more intense attack.

Okay, don't even think about sleeping now.

On the second day, the young father-in-law who worked hard and took care of the cubs received a reward.