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Chapter 11 The old slave has an immature idea

Author: Peace of mind without insomnia

"Why don't you dare?"

"Nothing serious, no obstruction, just treat it as fun."

"Or are my words no longer effective?"

At Cui Canwen's urging, Wang Fu knelt on the ground and opened the memorial, trembling with fear.

Wang Fu said that eunuchs love power but he loves life!

The Liang family is a decisive and decisive master at heart. Who knows whether the gentle and gentle person he has served for more than ten years will suddenly wake up.

"What do you think?"

Cui Canwen looked at Wang Fu, who was still trembling, and hesitated whether to tell Wang Fu that the extent of his trembling was a bit exaggerated.

Next time, remember to act more realistically, otherwise she won't mind making a fuss and accusing Wang Fu of being disrespectful in front of the palace.

"Old slave..." Wang Fu was still trembling and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I don't know when Eunuch Wang Fook has lost his ability to speak." Cui Canwen's tone was so calm that no one could hear the emotion or anger.

Wang Fu held the memorial in both hands and placed it in front of his forehead: "All of you are the humerus of the country. I dare not make any comments."

"What is delusion?"

"Who dares to call my order arbitrary?" Cui Canwen looked arrogant.

Wang Fu: I always feel that His Majesty has a kind of self-confidence that does not care about people's life and death.

Today he dares to express his opinions on the memorial, and tomorrow the officials will dare to send him to the guillotine.

As for Your Majesty, Your Majesty will at most miss you a few words in the dead of night.

But he couldn't help but say, "I think the calligraphy is very beautiful, the words are very subtle, and the sentences are very expressive."

Wang Fu praised very sincerely and sincerely.

"The words are just like the person he is. I think this governor from far away in Jiangxia must be as solemn as a pine tree, rich and handsome."

Since entering the palace at a young age, he has never left Chang'an City.

He didn't know anything about Jiangxia's four seasons scenery, mountains and rivers, let alone a governor.

But, no matter what, bragging is the basis for survival.

When eunuchs confront civil and military officials, if they don't want to die, they can only behave with their tail between their legs.

I can't even scold him, I can't even beat him.

Cui Canwen chuckled and said, "You guessed it wrong."

"The governor of Jiangxia is a real bad old man. The late emperor commented that he was mediocre and did not accomplish much."

Wang Fu lowered his head so that his forehead was almost in contact with the floor.

Is this what he can hear?

"Your Majesty." Wang Fu was about to cry but had no tears.

He actually felt a sense of oppression from His Majesty.

"No other thoughts?" Cui Canwen played with the jade ring carelessly.

"The old slave is stupid."

"This old slave hasn't read any books and doesn't know any big principles."

Wang Fu responded with the crisp sound of the jade ring breaking to the ground.

Liang Shaoyuan smashed her two glass bottles, and she smashed a jade ring. Isn't that too much?

Not too much!

"Am I just keeping you by my side to make peace with you?"

"The ministers in the court deceived me because I was young and had no real power, but I could not bear to be a powerful minister."

"Now, even you are unwilling to tell me the truth."

"I'm really disappointed."

Cui Canwen let out a long sigh, her eyes dark and cold.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Fu's forehead, and his trembling became real now.

The existence of eunuchs in the world depends on the emperor's favor and trust.

Once you lose your Sacred Heart, you will be as low as dust.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Wang Fu staggered over and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, I really don't know what's wrong with Jiangxia Governor's memorial."

Although he praised it a bit too much, the choice of words and sentences was indeed a wonderful stroke of writing.

"Since you also agree that the strange stone is an auspicious sign from heaven and has the ability to protect the country, why don't you personally find a strange stone for me to show your loyalty?"

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Before you could react, the voice sounded again, "As long as you can find a strange stone that I want, I will allow you to participate in politics."

Wang Fu: God wants to destroy him, misfortune never comes alone!

The word "participation in politics" is far scarier than strange rocks.

Wang Fu gritted his teeth and planned to play the emotional card and cry out about the relationship between master and servant that had lasted for more than ten years. However, he saw that the person in charge had already picked up the ink pen again and did not intend to continue this topic.

In a few words, is he equivalent to being exiled?

"Why are you delaying? Aren't you going?" Cui Canwen said casually while reviewing the memorial.

Wang Fu is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

"I beg your Majesty to give me another chance."

"The old slave suddenly had an immature idea, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Seeing Wang Fu change the subject, Cui Canwen raised her head with interest.

The chief eunuchs of all dynasties are the best at guessing the emperor's heart, and Wang Fu cannot be the exception.

"speak."

"Since the late Emperor Jinkou commented on his mediocrity, it would be better to dismiss Jiangxia's governor from office."

Cui Canwen: If you are immature, you will be dismissed from office. If you are mature, will your family be confiscated and your family exterminated?

To put it bluntly, this immature idea is a bit scary.

"I am a benevolent king."

Cui Canwen shamelessly put gold on her face.

Seeing this, Wang Fu knew that he had guessed wrong.

"That's all, that's all. I won't embarrass you anymore. I forced it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Fu didn't know whether to feel relieved or disappointed.

"Tell Qingsi Palace that I'm going to have dinner."

In the Qingsi Palace, lived the beloved Concubine Zheng Shu.

Wang Fu's heart was spinning a thousand times, and he responded, "Old slave, I'll make arrangements now."

It seems that what happened last night still left a shadow in His Majesty's heart.

Otherwise, how could His Majesty abandon Lin Cairen who was in high spirits and ignore him.

His Majesty's original intention was to favor Lin Cairen for half a month, to help him establish a firm foothold in the harem, and to bestow upon him the title of Jieyu.

Now, it’s only half a month…

Staying in bed for five consecutive days is rare in this harem, but it is not the first one.

Not to mention Concubine Zheng Shu, who was favored by the old people in Qiandi, even Rong Xiuyi, who was newly adopted by His Majesty after he ascended the throne, was favored for seven days after entering the palace.

Lin Cairen is in danger.



In Kunde Hall, Bai Lu holds a chessboard and shows off.

"Miss, I'm here to bring you the chessboard that Minister Cui paid tribute to."

"You are good at chess. When you were in the boudoir, you made many inquiries about this chessboard. Now you have fulfilled your wish."

Liang Shaoyuan:......

Why do I feel that in this Kunde Hall, his words sound like farts?

Liang Shaoyuan took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, "Is there anyone else in the Palace of Eternal Life?"

"General Manager Wang Fu is accompanying His Majesty."

"Don't worry, miss, the shameless and heartless Lin Cairen has never accompanied you."

Bai Lu responded confidently while wiping the chess pieces.

Liang Shaoyuan was so angry that he laughed, the people Cui Canwen taught are really well-educated.

Lin Cairen is so shameless and heartbroken, what about him?

"What about me?" Liang Shaoyuan's eyes were fixed.

"The young lady is naturally ice-snow, smart, beautiful, talented and talented. She is loved by everyone when flowers bloom..."

Bai Lu said that to praise the young lady, she would not be the same for three days and three nights.

Liang Shaoyuan: How shameless!

"Where is your Majesty?" Liang Shaoyuan raised his chin and waited.

Cui Canwen's evaluation is worthy of the words of a highly respected Confucian scholar.

Bai Lu's fingers froze, hesitating whether to be tactful, yin and yang, or direct?
Chapter completed!
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