When the maid opened the door, Banqin was still crying.

"Stop crying, you've been crying all the way." The maid said, kneeling down and saying, "My lady is not even angry, please stop being like this."

"My lady is not angry, but I am angry for my lady, and I want to cry for my lady." Banqin cried, "What did my lady do? Why did they do that to my lady?"

"Because the lady threatens them." the maid said.

"What are you threatening them with?" Banqin cried, "My wife didn't steal their money."

"It has nothing to do with money, it's a threat to your faith," the maid said.

"Faith?" Banqin looked at her with tears in his eyes, "What is faith?"

The maid smiled.

"Faith is not a thing, but it is more crazy than money." She said, smiling again, "Actually, it is the same as before, just like Dou Qi, like Liu Xiaoli, and like Master Cheng.

of."

Is it the same?

Banqin looked at her with tears in her eyes.

The maid nodded to her.

"Same." she said.

It's just a bit heavier and more sad than those naked conflicts of interests where you are right and I am wrong.

Banqin opened the door and walked into the room, where she saw Cheng Jiaoniang reading a book on a sofa.

"Madam, do you feel sad?" She knelt down and asked in a low voice.

"What's so sad about this? Didn't I say that it's normal for others not to like you, but it's luck to like you." Cheng Jiaoniang said without looking away from the scroll.

"But the lady is not wrong," Banqin said, wiping away her tears.

Cheng Jiaoniang put down the book and looked at her.

"This is just what you think." She said, "It has nothing to do with anyone else."

Banqin looked at her.

"That's not how we talk about right and wrong." Cheng Jiaoniang paused and then said, "It's not what you think it is, and of course it's not what he thinks it is, so don't think about it, just do things and achieve your goals.

, stop asking for other people’s approval and gratitude, people must be content.”

"But this time, it's Feng Lin and Han Langjun." Banqin lowered his head and choked with sobs.

"So what about them, they are all the same." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"It's different. They helped Madam, and Madam helped them. Although they don't know it, Madam knows. When they do this, it's like standing behind Madam and stabbing Madam. Madam, it must be very painful, right?" Banqin

cried.

Cheng Jiaoniang laughed.

She rarely laughed like this, but she still laughed so loudly that Banqin was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.

"Silly girl," she said, "They are nothing, so what is pain? Can it be called pain?"

Banqin looked at her with tears in her eyes.

"Compared with the most painful thing in the world, these are not even scratches." Cheng Jiaoniang said, she stopped laughing, and continued to read with a slight smile on her lips.

The most painful thing in the world?

Banqin looked at her and raised her hand to wipe her tears while wondering, what is it?

The emperor put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Prince Jin'an who was sitting on his knees and drinking tea.

"You came into the palace just to drink my tea?" he asked.

"No, today is not a meeting of the imperial court. It is a day when the ministers can see His Majesty openly. Of course, they have to see enough." Prince Jin'an said with a smile.

The emperor sighed.

"Don't learn from those ministers who talk about false reputations all day long. As long as your heart is upright, you will always be upright." He said.

Prince Jin'an responded with a smile and continued to drink tea.

The emperor looked at him.

"Aren't you going to say something for Mrs. Cheng?" he asked.

Prince Jin'an raised his head and looked at him, seeming a little surprised.

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" he asked.

"Say something nice." The emperor smiled.

"She has done nothing wrong, so why should others say good things for her?" Prince Jin'an said with a smile, "If I say good things for her, I will be like that Feng Lin."

The emperor looked at him and was startled, then laughed.

"I'm relieved," he said, "I'm relieved that you can leave your home and go out."

The prince of Jin'an County drank all the tea in the bowl.

"Your Majesty is speculating on me again." He said, "I stopped talking and resigned."

The emperor smiled and said nothing. He watched the prince of Jin'an County salute and retire, and a chamberlain quickly entered.

"Your Majesty, I have an audience with Han Chang of Panjiang County," he said.

This was arranged by Zhongshu long ago and was a routine matter for the emperor. He nodded.

"Han Chang, Panjiang County?"

A young chamberlain heard this, stopped and hurriedly grabbed the chamberlain here.

"Is it the man who predicted the solar eclipse?"

The waiter nodded.

"That's him," he said.

The little waiter was immediately overjoyed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." He hurriedly caught up with Prince Jin'an, "It's Mr. Han. I just wanted to ask him about the possibility of creating a Yin-Yang diagram in the flower fields in our mansion."

"Ask him what to do?" Prince Jin'an said, "No one can tell me better than her."

Of course she is Mrs. Cheng, the young chamberlain responded with a smile, but after watching King Jin'an leave, he still waited in the palace. After waiting for a short time, he saw Mr. Han coming out.

"What do you want to ask me?" Han Chang, Han Yuanchao's father, was suddenly stopped by a young eunuch, a little surprised.

This is not the first time he has met a saint. He met His Majesty last time when he passed the imperial examination. Although he was with many people, it has been many years. Han Chang was a little excited to see His Majesty again.

I am a little uneasy, fearing that my words or actions will be disrespectful.

It's just that the emperor didn't see him for a long time, and obviously didn't have much impression of him. He asked him to leave after asking a few common questions.

Unexpectedly, I was stopped again.

"Master Han, our Highness is going to build a flower field in the mansion. Can you go and take a look at it?" the young chamberlain said in a low voice.

"Me?" Han Chang was surprised and suspected that he heard wrongly.

When they spoke here, they naturally caught the eyes of the other chamberlains. One of them narrowed his eyes for a moment, turned around and walked away quickly.

In the Qinzheng Hall, the emperor put down the memorial and narrowed his eyes at the bowing chamberlain.

"Minister of personal relations?" he asked.

"I dare not speak nonsense," the servant said in a low voice.

The emperor was silent for a moment.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let the Imperial City Secretary go investigate..." the chamberlain said in a low voice, with a flash of excitement in his heart.

If the Imperial City Secretary is asked to investigate, it will not only be a matter of making friends with ministers, but also something else may be found out. Even if nothing is found out, or some small and undisclosed things are found out, it doesn't matter.

The so-called word search is this.

If you can check it this time, you can check it a second time, a third time...

What are the officials and clan members most afraid of? Losing the emperor's trust. Once they lose the emperor's trust, their days in the court will be over.

"Whatever you want to check, people are here, just ask."

The emperor's voice came from above his head, and the chamberlain immediately poured cold water on him.

Therefore, the emperor's trust is the most important.

He lowered his head and said yes.

Han Chang, who had just walked out of the palace, was called back again, together with the young chamberlain who had not yet left.

"His Royal Highness wants to build a flower field, but he is afraid that Si Tiantai will not agree." The young chamberlain lowered his head and said.

The Feng Shui pattern of Prince Qing's Mansion has been seen by Si Tiantai. It's just a small arrangement. Big changes naturally require their approval.

The emperor nodded.
To be continued...