5-60 The blessing of Qi people is not easy to enjoy
"Bang" the teacup fell on the hard and smooth gold brick floor, and suddenly turned into crystal clear flying flowers. According to incomplete statistics from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, in the past three months, the emperor has broken no less than 30 sets of cups and tableware. These porcelains are all
It is an extremely precious high-quality product. The imperial kiln cannot produce much in a year. If one of the porcelains in a set is broken, the whole set will be useless. In order to reduce the loss, the Ministry of Internal Affairs had to secretly replace the porcelain used by the emperor with less porcelain.
The valuable kind.
This time the emperor was furious because the traitor Liu Yuanfeng was getting married in Luoyang. The army and the army had sat idly by and stood still, allowing him to finish the wedding leisurely and with great splendor. This was like a slap in the emperor's face.
"What is Lan Yu doing! Does he still want to send a gift?" The emperor shouted coldly.
What is on the llong desk is a secret report sent from the front line. What the emperor has just opened is the secret memorial of the inner factory. The inner factory has its own communication channel. It uses flying pigeons to pass messages and is written in secret words. The delivery speed is eight hundred miles higher.
The reason for doing this was to allow the emperor to seize the opportunity. Although the emperor appeared to show that he did not need to employ people without suspicion, he did not relax the monitoring of the Western Expeditionary Army at all.
The eunuchs were too scared to speak. Long Yan was furious and couldn't vent his anger with just a few cups of tea. But he couldn't do anything to Lan Yu who was far away in Henan right away. He could only vent his anger on the eunuchs. The King of Chu died in the battle last time.
After the news came, the emperor's temper became obviously bad, and he had three eunuchs killed with a stick.
Angry, the emperor continued to open the next secret memorial. It was an urgent eight hundred miles sent by Jin Yiwei. After reading it, the gloomy look on the emperor's face became more intense, but he did not throw the tea cup.
Instead, he sneered twice: "What a Liu Ying'er, Liu Songpo has taught such a daughter! Come on, pass it on to Cao Shaoqin."
The secret report from the Jinyi Guards said that the imperial convict Liu Ying'er had become a member of the Beggar Clan and was in Luoyang. It seemed that he was colluding with the fake Han Hang. The woman who might have become the imperial concubine actually got together with the enemy. How could we not let this happen?
The emperor was angry. This kind of anger was far more intense than when the King of Chu died in battle and General Lan Yu was not rewarded for his fate, because this was a slap in the emperor's face.
Cao Shaoqin arrived quickly. At this time, the emperor had temporarily suppressed his anger and simply gave Cao Shaoqin an order to send capable personnel to Lingnan to capture Liu Songpo and escort him to Beijing to be handed over to the Secretary for questioning.
Cao Shaoqin didn't ask why. Just as he was about to go down after receiving the edict, the emperor spoke again: "Old Cao, Lan Yu's family must be taken care of and protected, so as not to lose anyone."
"According to the decree." Cao Shaoqin immediately understood the emperor's intention. It seems that Lan Yu's position as General of the Western Expedition will not last long...
"Old Cao, accompany me for a walk in the imperial garden. The emperor suddenly said.
The monarch and his ministers came to the Imperial Garden. Today is the second day of February, and the weather is still warm and cold at first. There was a spring snow in the capital yesterday. The snowflakes in the south of the Yangtze River were small and weak. By now, they had almost melted. Only the rocks on the rockery were still there.
There are still some traces of snow left. In the imperial garden, the vegetation has not yet awakened from the hibernation of the harsh winter. There are bare branches everywhere, and the sky is also gloomy, dark and desolate.
The emperor walked slowly in front with his hands behind his back. Cao Shaoqin followed closely about one and a half steps behind him, his body slightly bent, and his eyes followed the emperor's gaze, fearfully and cautiously.
In the entire Zhou Dynasty, the only person who could be so close to the emperor was Cao Shaoqin. Although those ministers could also flatter the emperor, they had a relationship with the emperor after all, rather than being purely royal servants like Lao Cao. House slaves were naturally better than
The ministers are approachable and trustworthy.
"Old Cao, how do you think I am worthy of being an emperor?" the emperor asked as he climbed onto the rockery pavilion and looked at the rows of magnificent palaces in the distance.
Although it was a cold spring, Cao Shaoqin was still sweating on his back. How could he dare to judge how well the emperor should be? As the most loyal servant of the royal family, he knew the emperor's temperament very well. If he flattered him and said that he would be a wise emperor through the ages, the emperor would probably be the emperor.
Smiling indifferently, I decided that you are a mean person who doesn't mean what you say. If you really comment on what the emperor did badly here and what he did wrong there, it would be a way to seek death.
Therefore, Cao Shaoqin chose the safest way. He said: "I only know how to do things for the emperor. Even if the emperor asks me to die immediately, I will not hesitate."
The emperor turned to look at Cao Shaoqin and said expressionlessly: "Are you telling the truth?"
"I am a useless servant, but I have received the emperor's favor so far. Even if I die, I will have no regrets and I will never lie." Cao Shaoqin vowed.
"Well, you go and die now." The emperor said, pulling out an exquisite gold-inlaid jade pocket firegun from his arms and throwing it in front of Cao Shaoqin.
The heavy fire gun fell to the ground with a muffled sound. Cao Shaoqin was stunned for a moment. His eyes were fixed on the ivory handle of the fire gun, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Could it be that the emperor knew about Concubine Shu's death? Or maybe
Was it discovered that he had embezzled a huge amount of money from Yuan's national treasury?
Drops of cold sweat fell on the ground. Cao Shaoqin swallowed hard. He was also a powerful figure, but he was so vulnerable in front of the emperor. The emperor was very smart. When he summoned him, the guards around him were all imperial guards.
, when he summoned Wen Hai, the people around him were all insiders. Although Cao Shaoqin was the admiral of the inner factory, he didn't know any martial arts. If they really wanted to fight, I'm afraid he wouldn't be a match for the emperor who had a military background.
Suddenly, with the corner of his eye, he saw a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth. Cao Shaoqin gritted his teeth, resolutely grabbed the musket, pressed it against his chest, and said with tears in his eyes: "You asked me to die, but I dare not die. Your Majesty,
In the next life, my slaves will still have to work hard for you!"
As he spoke, he pulled the trigger, and there was a soft "pop" sound. The hammer hit the fire dragon and a ball of sparks appeared, but no projectiles were fired. It was just an empty gun.
The emperor laughed heartily, like a child who had made a prank, patted Cao Shaoqin on the shoulder and said: "Hahaha, Old Cao, you are really my good slave."
Cao Shaoqin gasped for air, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you scared this servant to death."
After this incident, the emperor felt much better. Cao Shaoqin also knew in his heart that his position in the emperor's heart was probably a little more stable. The emperor ordered people to pass the food and wine to the pavilion, and Cao Shaoqin stood aside to serve him.
, this pavilion is made of white copper, with a charcoal fire burning underneath, so it is cold outside, but it is as warm as spring in the pavilion. While drinking, the emperor discussed with Cao Shaoqin the appointment and dismissal of personnel in the court. With the test just now, Cao Shaoqin's words naturally carry weight.
It’s a little heavier again. Lao Cao’s opinion is very important as to who can be reused, whose use should be restricted, and who cannot be used.
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In Luoyang, in the study room of Prince Han's Mansion, Liu Ying'er was holding a mouthful of sea bowl bigger than her head and sipping the soup. Yuan Feng sat aside with a smile and asked: "How is it? It's quite authentic, right?"
"The soup is not good enough. It should be cooked with beef shoulder blades. The noodles are thin enough, but not round enough. The beef slices are not thin enough, the coriander is not fresh, and the white melon is obviously pretending to be a radish." Liu Ying'er.
Judging by her taste, she seemed to be an expert in Lanzhou Ramen, but this did not prevent her from finishing a large bowl of noodles.
Yuan Feng was very puzzled. After half a year, Liu Ying'er seemed to have changed. She had no ladylike demeanor and had a huge appetite. Not to mention eating such a big bowl of noodles, she still looked like the most vulgar country folk.
Usually he would gurgle. After eating, he would throw away his chopsticks, wipe his mouth with his sleeve, and burp.
The former lady of the world has turned into a common citizen. Liu Ying'er must have experienced some great changes during this period. Yuan Fengqi said: "Ying'er, you..."
"Me? You have the nerve to ask, but you have done me a lot of harm. If you had taken me with you, nothing would have happened. You were so cruel and let me go. In the end, everyone came to bully me. Yang Feng is a shameless villain.
I won’t mention the toad’s desire to eat swan meat. The old emperor also wants to take advantage of me. Really! If I hadn’t been smart, I would have been eaten up by the old man.”
"Do you know why I eat so much? It's because I'm hungry. My money was stolen after I left home. I'm penniless, have no friends, and am a weak woman with no strength. How can you
Can you imagine that situation?" As she spoke, Liu Ying'er's tears fell again.
Yuan Feng was speechless. Liu Ying'er's suffering can be seen from her changes. Fortunately, she has always been able to use her cleverness and wit to avert danger and even enter the palace of the Han Dynasty. It can be seen that her identity is no longer ordinary at this time.
.
"Ying'er, who did you come in with?"
"With whom? They should be the ones who came in with me. Now I am the 21st acting leader of the Beggar Clan, and I am also considered the number one person in the world. But when will this code be cancelled, it depends on you.
I cooperated.”
Speaking of her new identity, Liu Ying'er was very proud, but Yuan Feng was dejected. Liu Ying'er, a noble lady, was reduced to a beggar gang. Even the leader of the beggar gang was a beggar. Besides, the people in the beggar gang were all dirty and dirty.
Liu Ying'er suffered a lot if she was allowed to hang out with such ugly and vulgar people all day long.
Liu Ying'er raised her pretty face, but Yuan Feng just said: "You... have suffered, and I won't let you be wronged again in the future."
Liu Ying'er was very dissatisfied, but facing such a dull person, she had no choice but to take the initiative. She roughly pulled Yuan Feng over and said, "I'll lend you your shoulder." Then she lay on it and sobbed. Such a great opportunity,
Yuan Feng didn't even make any further move. He was so angry that Liu Ying'er's teeth itched and he bit down hard...
Suddenly there was a crisp sound on the door, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. Yuan Feng quickly let go of Liu Ying'er and pushed the door open. He saw Hermione's angry back walking away. When he turned his head again, Li Mingxue was standing on the other side of the corridor.
, Sister Li also shook her head and pointed at Yuan Feng: "Okay, you."
For a time, Yuan Feng couldn't argue. The blessings of this group of people are really not easy to enjoy.
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