Xin Zi Scroll, Section 199: Words of Punishment (Continue to make up last night's)
Feng Ziying laughed and said, "Wan Jun, do you think that all the guilds in the imperial court can't think of this? It's not something you can't do, but it's something you can't do."
Shen Yixiu raised his beautiful eyebrows in surprise, "Why do you say this, sir? Since you have discovered the problems and disadvantages, why don't you deal with them in time?"
"Twenty years of accumulated malpractice. All the princes in the imperial court are men of extraordinary intelligence. Is there any reason why they can't see it?" Feng Ziying shook her head slightly, "In the era of the Supreme Emperor, the rulers were lenient and permissive, the officials were arrogant and the officials were arrogant. Many merchants were divided among them. "Fat, but the Emperor likes the peaceful and peaceful scene of the country and the people, so who is willing to go against his will? A few years before the Emperor ascended the throne, the foundation was not stable, and the influence of the Emperor is still there, so how can the Emperor be willing to take the risk of angering the Emperor?"
Shen Yixiu's expression changed and he was speechless.
"It was also in the past two years that the emperor felt that the situation had stabilized, and many long-standing abuses had reached the point where they had to be dealt with decisively, so he made up his mind to deal with them decisively. It's a pity..." Feng Ziying shook her head, with a look of regret on her face.
"What's a pity?" Shen Yixiu frowned.
"It's a pity that the emperor is not in good health. He is worried about such a move that requires great courage, courage and determination. The emperor is powerless. In addition to the second Jingtong case, how many other things can he do?" Feng Ziying did not mince words in front of her wife. , "And the successor will only want to stabilize the situation and secure his position, and will not be willing to touch many interests."
"My husband is so unfavorable to the current situation?" Shen Yixiu was shocked.
In the letter from his father, he also mentioned that the current emperor is quite wise and that the situation has improved compared to previous years. If he can persist, the dynasty will be able to revive. Unexpectedly, his husband is not so optimistic about it.
"It's not that I'm not optimistic, but the reality is that if the emperor is in good health, he can naturally do many things. But Wanjun, look at it, all the princes have already competed with each other. I heard that they have formed their own shogunate in private. Haha, this What are you going to do?" Feng Ziying sneered.
"Did the Emperor ever know?" Shen Yixiu was even more shocked.
She had just given birth not long ago, and after having a daughter, she hoped that the government would be stable and not disturbed by any major changes. However, the current situation was that more than ten years ago, the previous crown prince, Prince Yitada, was deposed, and the kings seized power. At that time, my father's attitude was also full of bloodshed and endless disputes. My father was a censor in the court at that time, and he was also very nervous, fearing that he would get involved and end up like a fish in the pond.
"How come you don't know? Is Captain Long blind?" Feng Ziying's lips drooped slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, "But the emperor also realized that several princes seemed to have never experienced court affairs, and was worried that they would not be able to bear the heavy responsibility, so he began to It is intended to let several princes assist in handling some court affairs. Starting with King Shou, King Fu and King Li were also involved. Now King Lu is too young and can only frequently express his ambitions in the form of current policy discussions in the academy. In fact, they are all involved. He was trying to show himself in front of the emperor, so he turned a blind eye to their actions. He probably thought that through competition and showing himself, he could see the talents of the princes more clearly so that he could make a choice..."
Shen Yixiu frowned deeply, "Such an indulgent act means that the emperor has not chosen a prince yet? Wouldn't that make it difficult for all the princes in the court to do so?"
"That's not the case. All the princes and emperors in the court still know what's appropriate. It's not the princes' turn to intervene in major matters. But I'm worried that it's more than enough. The princes feel that the emperor is slacking off in court affairs, and they have the support of their respective mothers and concubines. It was fine before, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that some ambitious people will add fuel to the flames, and sometimes extraordinary actions will happen. I am afraid that the emperor will be careless and lose Jingzhou, causing some unbearable things."
Shen Yixiu jumped up in shock. What her husband said before was nothing more than a whisper in the boudoir, so it was okay to say it, but this sentence was a bit out of line. It was something that could not be said, so everyone knew what it meant. , subconsciously looked around, and there was no one else. Shen Yixiu then said with a pale face: "My lord, please don't say this, or you will be careful of trouble coming out of your mouth."
"Haha, Mr. Wan, there is no need to be like this. As a husband and wife, we are just you and I won't be so careless as a husband." Feng Ziying smiled, "It doesn't matter if you talk about it. As a husband, you are afraid that it will become a reality."
Shen Yixiu's expression calmed down slightly, "Mr. sir, I'm afraid it won't be like this, right?"
"Brothers are fighting against each other, and father and son are against each other. It is not a big deal for the royal family. The affairs of the heavenly family cannot be measured by the hearts of the people. The previous dynasty's 'Seizing the Gate' incident, Hu Hai's 'Sand Dune Incident', and King Zhao Wuling The 'Sand Dune Rebellion', not to mention the Tang Dynasty, Taizong killed the prince and the King of Qi, Emperor Gaozu was forced to meditate by Taizong, and the sound of axes in the pre-Song Dynasty, how can we say that?"
Feng Ziying downplays all the conspiracy theories in these historical papers. Whether they are present or not, they are all historical choices. Chances are inevitable, and it is not worth making a fuss about. Seizing the present is the right thing to do, but in Shen Yixiu's heart, it is It’s so shocking. Why does my husband take such things so lightly? Shouldn’t this be a sigh of relief?
Seeing that Shen Yixiu was so frightened, Feng Ziying also knew that what she said was a bit too shocking, so she lowered her eyebrows and looked at her daughter: "Wan Jun, look, our daughter is the one with the real big heart, you can listen to me Her lips are green and white, but she is asleep. Well, my daughter will be great!"
Shen Yixiu was offended by her husband's nonsense, but she was not that aggressive, so she could only glare at her husband angrily, took her daughter, and whispered: "Mr., she is still young and ignorant now. If she is after three years old, you cannot spoil her."
"Haha, my daughter will definitely be dazzling and shine in the world." Feng Ziying's half-written words made Shen Yixiu frown. Her husband often made these obscure words when he was in a mood. I don’t know where I got the habit from.
The couple chatted for a while, and then saw their daughter wake up again after sleeping for a while, smacking her lips and about to cry. Shen Yixiu knew that her daughter was hungry, and signaled her husband to go out with her eyes, that she was going to breastfeed.
But her husband smiled playfully and refused to go out. She blushed. Although they were an old couple, they were still a little shy in this situation. But her husband refused to go out, so she could only give him a shy and annoyed look, and then He turned sideways and unbuttoned his clothes, exposing half of his bellyband, and opened a corner to breastfeed his daughter.
Feng Ziying was about to enjoy this warm scene, but she heard Qingwen talking outside: "Master, grandma, someone from Rongguo Mansion wants to see you."
"Who?" Feng Ziying didn't want to go out yet, but Shen Yixiu kept urging her husband to go quickly with her eyes. Feng Ziying sighed helplessly, then went out and asked angrily: "Who is coming again?"
When Qingwen saw Feng Ziying's unfriendly eyes and bad tone, she thought she was disturbing her grandma and her father's intimacy. However, seeing that Feng Ziying's clothes were normal and didn't look like anything, she pouted and said, "There are so many people here. I don't know. Who do you want to see?"
"How many?" Feng Ziying was quite surprised. She glanced at Qingwen and wondered why this girl was so bitchy when she spoke today. This is not usually the case. "How many are there? Ordinary people are too lazy to wait for me..."
Qingwen suddenly sneered, "That's not necessarily true. In the eyes of others, he might be an ordinary person, but in my eyes, he might be a treasure..."
This bitch's bitch suddenly turned into sourness. Feng Ziying immediately understood that it was probably Ping'er who was here, and who else? Siqi?
"Oh, Ping'er is here?" Feng Ziying glanced at Qingwen with a half-smile, "I remember, didn't you have a good relationship with Ping'er when you were in Rongguo Mansion? Why did you get along with Jin Chuan'er, who you didn't deal with when you were in Rongguo Mansion, now? I can live in harmony with you, but Ping'er, why don't you want to see me now?"
This sentence struck a chord in Qingwen's heart, and Qingwen became angry: "Who doesn't want to see her anymore? She takes her Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. How can there be so many connections?"
"Does that mean you don't want to see me anymore?" Feng Ziying was amused, "It seems like you don't like me, Qingwen. You actually said that my road is a single-plank bridge. Then what kind of Yangguan Road do you want to take?"
After being shunned by Feng Ziying, Qingwen also realized the fallacy in her words. Some people are very taboo about such words, but fortunately, she doesn't care much about her appearance. But if some caring people hear it, she is afraid that it will happen again. I want to use it to criticize myself.
She glared at Feng Ziying angrily and bit her lips lightly. There was a charming look in her anger, which made Feng Ziying couldn't help but move her index finger. She subconsciously raised her hand to pinch Qingwen's chin, "Qingwen." Wen, how about I take you in tonight and save you from thinking about the single-plank bridge on Yangguan Road?"
Qingwen was so embarrassed that she turned her head to one side and said nothing.
The sourness in the previous words may not be without this aspect. It has been two years since I entered the mansion. Jinchuaner, Xiangling and Qingwen have all closed down their houses early, but what about me?
Grandma has said it a long time ago, and there is nothing to hinder me, but I am just talking all day long, but he has never taken any action, and he is also flirting with the gang of little hooves in Rongguo Mansion, which is annoying and hateful!
Ping'er, Yuanyang, and Siqi are probably all a bit unclear to Master He, which naturally makes Qingwen unhappy.
"If you don't say anything, you agree. Then I will tell your grandma that I will close the house today?" Feng Ziying took Qingwen's free cheek back, lowered her head, and looked directly at her: "What are you doing this year?" He’s only nineteen, and it’s time to close the house.”
Qingwen raised her head and saw Feng Ziying's piercing eyes. Her previous courage suddenly dissipated, "It's not urgent at this moment. It's not convenient for my slave to have her birthday in these two days..."
Feng Ziying suddenly felt lost and said in frustration: "You little hooves, are you here to torment me on purpose?"
"Anyway, it belongs to me sooner or later. As long as I have my heart, why should I care about these days?" Qingwen glanced at Feng Ziying shyly and coquettishly, and then said sternly: "Yuanyang, Ping'er, and Zijuan, the three of them came together, but