Wei Zhonghe Wei Gonggong came out of Houyuan today and returned to the imperial palace.

He came to bring home some things to be used after the beginning of spring. Although Emperor Yan didn't like extravagance, he didn't pay much attention to the cost, but there was always no shortage of these.

but,

Sometimes people are nostalgic.

Using things you are used to, that familiarity does not mean that you can make up for things by adding new ones.

At this point, even the superior emperor can't avoid the vulgarity.

There are not many items to be cleaned up, but they have to be placed carefully. Grandpa Wei asked his subordinates to do it first. He only needs to be responsible for the final inspection.

and so,

In this gap,

Father Wei went to the house in the palace where he used to live.

The house was not locked, but no one dared to enter Wei Zhonghe's house, regardless of whether he was there or not.

open the door,

There was some dampness in the room, mixed with a musty smell.

Grandpa Wei didn't care, walked inside and opened the curtain outside the shelf.

A shelf,

Mr. Horn full of dangdang,

There are long and short, straight and curved, thick and thin,

There is a fragrance of sub-books in the exquisiteness,

There is also a kind of heroic life wrapped in madness,

even,

There are broken, broken and defective products.

This dazzling array of Mr. Horns presents a variety of life styles.

This sounds ridiculous,

But what you look like and what you feel is nothing more than the person who sees decides for himself.

It's raining,

The poet will recite "The little rain on the street is like crispy", while Xiaomin kicks the baby's **** next to him, "Call your mother to go back and collect your clothes."

Gonggong Wei hasn't returned to the palace for a long time.

When I came back this time,

He can feel,

The guard of the palace gate was more polite and attentive when saluting him;

The eunuchs and palace ladies passing by were even more afraid of him than ever before;

But this is diligent,

But this fear,

Inside, there is a deep alienation.

The minds of eunuchs are inherently more sensitive than ordinary people. Eunuchs who can serve the emperor, and Grandpa Wei, who can take care of the emperor's errand like a tiger, are naturally more sensitive and delicate.

in fact,

Wei Zhonghe doesn't really care how others think of themselves or how others treat themselves.

however,

The question now is,

Come back this time,

He unexpectedly discovered that he didn't seem to belong here anymore.

Here, he stayed in the palace for almost half his life.

When he was young, he entered the palace and was sent to the palace. Later, the prince became the emperor, and he entered the palace again.

The palace is the home of the emperor;

But except for the emperor, it is a depressive cage for everyone.

But the prisoners, may not hate and dislike it,

Because I'm used to it,

I've been used to it for a long time,

Instead, it will produce a kind of attachment.

Just like barbarians, wherever they are, they will miss the wind and sand of the desert; wherever they are, the savages still have white snow in their dreams.

Grandpa Wei stretched out his hand,

Rubbed his brows lightly,

Here is where he is alone, where he can unload everything and be himself seriously.

There is no need to cover up, although cover up has become an instinct, but at least here, you can breathe a little more and leave a little more breath.

No one knows the condition of your majesty’s dragon better than Wei Zhonghe,

but,

No one dared to come to know the situation of His Majesty Wei Zhonghe.

Standing here,

Looking at the rows of all kinds of Mr. Horns,

Wei Zhonghe suddenly discovered that the peace in his heart, the tranquility and comfort that he could get when facing them in the past, was gradually disappearing with great clarity.

It is like a jar of wine, placed under the scorching sun, in heavy rain, and soon the taste of wine will dissipate.

root,

root,

Lifeblood,

I am a person without roots, so what is the use of having so many roots?

these years,

He is a rootless man,

Seeing too many people with roots, doing things without roots in front of me.

Father Wei actually didn’t know what he was thinking about right now.

may,

This is the feeling of sadness,

unfortunately,

He can't write poems;

Ok,

Even if you can write poems,

Is it possible to write "Mr. Sun and Moon Canghaijiao only feels this story"?

"Ha ha……"

Father Wei was amused by himself.

He subconsciously took out a small bottle and sprinkled some, in the position of his crotch.

In his place, it's not like ordinary eunuchs a long time ago;

But this habit still remains.

When I was a small **** in the palace, I often saw the big **** applying grease and powder to the crotch and then adding incense.

Always felt,

So envious, so amazing.

unfortunately,

Your Majesty doesn't like incense, and doesn't like to smell such a strong smell.

But the "Xing Shen Lu" produced in Fengxin City, your majesty likes it very much.

In fact, it is Fengyoujing made by Houfu.

Emperor Yan seldom offered tribute, because this would often turn into a waste of money.

But for useful things, Emperor Yan wouldn't mind telling Wei Zhonghe to quietly buy some for himself.

For example, this Xing Shen Lu.

The Hou Mansion in Fengxin City naturally attached great importance to this, and sent a lot of them, not only refreshing dew, but also various other perfumes. Outside, they are all precious and rare as gold.

The Emperor Yan, who was lying on the bed, specially ordered someone to present the gift list of the Hou Mansion.

Glanced,

This habit may originate from a habit left by a butcher who dared to show off his wealth on the pig’s head and feet.

After reading the gift list,

Emperor Yan said;

"The rest, you keep it and watch the rewards."

Wei Zhonghe thanked him on his knees, and said at the same time: "The minion won't use this, I'm afraid it will be your majesty."

a long time,

Emperor Yandao:

"It's okay."

Subsequently,

Again:

"I can't smell it anymore."

Wei Zhonghe recalled that scene,

At the corner of his eyes, tears appeared.

It's a human being, and it's all supported.

He is a piece of duckweed,

When he entered the palace that year, he knew that his life's support lies in this master.

As long as the master is good,

He Wei Zhonghe will be fine.

perhaps,

What Wei Zhonghe cares about is not a palace, a palace, something like a dead thing, what can it be!

Wei Zhonghe stretched out his hand and pulled the curtain down again.

He didn't think about transferring and processing these, more extreme, to burn them;

He wants to keep it, and leave it to the future owner of this house, so that he can see his own products.

World affairs,

How much disturbance, how much grievances and hatreds,

Seems complicated,

It's actually simple,

There is only one sentence left:

Does it count as a carry-on?

Somehow,

Father Wei, who was out of the house, suddenly thought of Pingxi Houye, who had entered the palace in a panic that night to report a letter.

what,

It's sealed,

Really

It's an amazing talent.

Grandpa Wei immediately pinched the orchid,

Step into this rain curtain outside,

Hummed:

"It's a pity, it's a pity~"

——

A pot of freshly warmed rice wine, a dish of broad beans, a plate of pickled vegetables, plus a pot of steaming white pot with only two slices of **** and one piece of green onion, are enough to brew a good moment in the cold day.

The hot in the pot is not lamb, but tender tofu. It is not easy to get tender tofu in, and it takes more skill to get it out.

After being scalded and cooked, take it out and walk in the material dish. When it is finally put in the mouth, the fragrance is warm and hot, and it can slide down the throat into the abdominal cavity without too much chewing to dissipate the cold around the body.

Zhao Jiulang greeted several other cabinet ministers to eat together;

The cabinet ministers of Dayan and Qianguo’s Privy Council are also different from the so-called ministers. They are even more different from the cabinets of Ming Dynasty that Zheng Houye is familiar with. In Dayan, the cabinet ministers are actually the secretary, the emperor’s secretary, and also the Zaifu. His secretary is not only not high in official title, nor can it be said to be noble, so in addition to Zhao Jiulang, most of them are young people.

At this moment, a small yellow door came in with a stack of folds, and put it on a side table.

Seeing the adults eating tofu together, he couldn't help sniffing his nose after he had just come in from the outside and got cold.

Zhao Jiulang handed over a pair of chopsticks and pointed to the cleanly stacked bowl beside it.

"Thank you, sir."

Xiao Huangmen was not polite, picked up his chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and squeezed in. Obviously it was not the first time that he joined a group.

Fresh soft tofu will be delivered every other hour at the Imperial Dining Room, and other side dishes such as rice wine will be eaten depending on the situation.

In fact, if you don’t order this pot, it will burn for a long time.

In the winter, whoever wants to eat two pieces will come and eat by himself. Therefore, in the circle of foreign ministers, there has been a saying that cabinet members are there every day to open the tofu water table.

Zhao Jiulang got up, walked to the public table, and began to read the newly sent papers.

In the past, when His Majesty was in the palace, it was the Superintendent of Rites who held the power to approve red, that is, on behalf of His Majesty’s will, affirming, negating and reconsidering the results negotiated by the courtiers.

Your Majesty rarely stays in the middle and does not send out. His will is too lazy to let the courtiers guess and think about it. He will not be complacent about it, and he will not go to the courts to play intrigue with the courtiers. Power checks and balances.

After all,

He is still a monarch, and he has already done what he said.

But now, it is the prince who supervises the country.

In the beginning, everything must be done personally, getting up earlier than the courtiers, leaving later than the ministers on duty, and being courteous and corporal, shamelessly, so that many older ministers have to be in the palace or It can be described as miserable to simply hit the ground floor in the signing room.

Some complaints will inevitably be heard in Zhao Jiulang's ears, and Zhao Jiulang laughed at it.

Fortunately, gradually, as the country was in charge for a long time, the prince began to learn to gradually separate himself from the routine, and began to learn to use people to solve the following problems.

This seems to be a change in the way, but in fact it is more of a mentality, having to accept the ending of the redistribution of the authority that he has just obtained from his father.

Prince, is talented;

But Zhao Jiulang knows that there is a master who has understood it a long time ago, otherwise the business will not be so big.

The newly-delivered Zhezi is nothing particularly serious. The year is not good. It is nothing more than disaster relief, disaster relief and disaster relief, reduction of taxes and taxes, then reduction of taxes, and then, it is a rebellion.

Here in Yandi, it's not bad, the old Yanren and the Ji family have the endurance to endure hardships together;

In the Jin area, the small-scale rebellions seemed to be one after another, but they were all quickly pressed down.

At this time, when Li Yinglian, the close companion of the prince, walked in and watched the people in the dough gathering together to eat the tofu pot, she smiled:

"As I said, I smell the fragrance all the way."

Zhao Jiulang pointed to the inside and said:

"Gonggong Li, come here too?"

"No, no." Li Yinglian stepped back and saluted Zhao Jiulang, "My lord, the prince would like to ask you to go there to discuss the candidate for the new prefect of Nanwang City."

It was a kind of respect that Li Yinglian came to the invitation in person, and directly told the matter in advance.

Zhao Jiulang picked up his cloak hung on the carbon stove,

Li Yinglian personally stepped forward and helped Zhao Jiulang put on the cloak.

Zhao Jiulang nodded, walked out, and Li Yinglian followed half a position behind.

Your Majesty was raised in the Houyuan. Earlier, the prince had no details. He would go to the Houyuan every day to meet and report on state affairs.

Later, Houyuan simply lowered the door seal, and in the middle and the end of each month, he was given a holy face. The rest of the time, he was not seen.

There are rumors from the outside world, this is for your majesty to show his trust in the prince, so that the power can be transferred smoothly in advance;

But there are also people who speculate that this is the bones of your majesty. It is really so bad that it can't be worse. Even seeing people and discussing matters every day finds it extremely difficult.

Yan Huang's withdrawal changed the imperial court's original mode of one-to-one speech.

The crown prince Jianguo has his own team of the East Palace, and he holds the righteous name again, and he is very self-contained;

The Sixth Prince, or the so-called Liu Ye Dang, earlier, because his Majesty ordered the prince to supervise the country and continued to give power, the Liu Ye Dang was suddenly suppressed. However, along with the Liu Ye Dang's top leader, Zheng Fanfeng, the flag-bearer Hou, for a time, Liu Ye Dang was once again boosted morale.

Because many people think that Zheng Fan’s appointment to the Marquis is of course due to his outstanding merits, not to be awarded for his merits, and not to be remunerated. However, His Majesty Yan Huang did not want to reset his closeness with Zhenbeihou. The meaning of seamless cooperation.

Beyond the poles,

There is actually one more pole,

That is a group of civil and military forces headed by Zaifu Zhao Jiulang.

When the Emperor Yan was there, Dayan’s Master Zaifu always gave people a feeling of being invisible, and even the idlers in Yanjing City gave him some "elegant names", such as what "Paper paste Zaifu" and "Clay Sculpture Zaifu" are also "thread-raising Zaifu".

Because throughout the ages, Zaifu, in fact, has a natural historical attribute that led hundreds of officials to fight for imperial power;

But in Dayan,

What did Emperor Yan say,

What did Zhao Jiulang do,

What does Emperor Yan want,

What would Zhao Jiulang give,

The Yanhuang's will is his Zhao Jiulang's will. At the same time, Zhao Jiulang will try his best to "whip" hundreds of officials and let them follow.

Xiangquan, here Zhao Jiulang, completely succumbed to the sovereign power.

But after Emperor Yan entered the Houyuan, Zaifu's abilities and powers really came to the surface.

How could this grandfather who could be promoted from the poor family by the Yan Emperor from the poor family in the great Yan family immediately, after so many years of ups and downs, waited on such a monarch and stood upright, how could he be a simple figure? ?

The current situation,

After the defeat of Chu, Dayan was difficult, Jin was difficult, the whole country, after the end of the joyous celebration of victory in the foreign war, began to pay off debts for the "poor soldiers".

The situation of power struggle did not appear;

Whether it is the prince or the six princes, they are all controlling the forces of both sides at this time, not going to collide, and are dedicated to the country.

First, after all, both brothers are surnamed Ji. In this country, who really sat down in the end is hard to say now, but it is undeniable that they can pat their chests and say that this is the family business of the ancestors;

Second, because I was still there after all, and I didn't die in a day, the brothers didn't dare to abandon the overall situation under Laozi's eyes.

but,

Sometimes,

Controversy, confrontation, and even the embryonic form of party disputes are unavoidable.

This is not for fame or gain, but for real political disagreement.

Nanwang City originally belonged to Yinlang County, but now it needs to be restructured, with Nanwang City as the county town and a prefect to deal with threats from the three sides of the kingdom.

But the question is here.

The prince meant to let a civilian who came from Jun Wu Shi Ze, that is, another person who copied Xu Wenzu, to replace Xu Wenzu's original errand, continue to cooperate with the boss, and stabilize the situation there;

The six princes meant that an official who was good at local governance should be in charge, so that Dayan's "Little Jiangnan" Nanwangcheng would be restored to the prosperity that had been interrupted by the war.

Both parties have candidates;

This is very interesting. On the face of it, Ji Laoliu is in charge of the household department. Now Dayan is in financial difficulties, and it seems reasonable to want to open up and exchange business as much as possible;

But in reality, Zhao Jiulang knows that the prince is a conservative type, and his policy and propositions should have been to stop fighting and rest.

The six princes ~lightnovelpub.net~ are most like His Majesty Yan Huang. He will not be satisfied to be a Shoucheng Emperor. He will open up to the outside world and strive to compete with his father in terms of merit. It should be his true idea. It doesn't matter whether he admits it or not.

Because no one would believe that a "young Ji Runhao" would be content with the status quo.

However, in this competition for candidates, the two sides have gone to the opposite of their original policies.

There is so much worth saying in this.

Just like this pot of tofu,

Eating it in summer makes it easy to get dry; eating it in winter is really comfortable.

When the season is different, everything is very different.

Your Majesty is getting old,

Their father is old,

The prince wanted to prove to his majesty that although he is the ruler of success, he would not fall under the name of his father's pioneering work!

The Sixth Prince wanted to prove to His Majesty that although he had the intention of pioneering, he would not aimlessly.

Zhao Jiulang was walking, but suddenly stopped.

Sparsely,

It actually started to rain,

There are a few ice crystals in the rain, and the cool air seems to penetrate into the bones of people.

Zhao Jiulang smiled.

It really complies with the old saying,

Is it sunny or overcast,

It all depends on the meaning of the day.

At this moment,

Zhao Jiulang saw Duke Wei coming here.

"Gonggong Wei, please, gonggong Wei is well-being."

Li Yinglian hurriedly knelt down towards Wei Zhonghe.

The elderly emperor can most make his officials tremble, and looking at the **** who is going to guard the tomb can also shock his colleagues!

Grandpa Wei nodded to Li Yinglian, but did not treat him politely, but smiled at Zhao Jiulang:

"Master Zaifu, look at this day, how to say it has changed, it makes people feel weird."

Zhao Jiulang stood on the steps,

Shook his head,

Road:

"Don't worry, it won't collapse."