Feng Bao was a veteran of the Three Dynasties and Minister of Gu Ming. He had served Wanli for how many years. From the time when Wanli was born to watching him grow up and ascend the throne...
It can be said that Wanli was founded by Feng Bao.
Could Feng Bao still not understand what this little ancestor was thinking?
As soon as it was time to eat at noon, she ran up to him and complained that the fried potato chips in the imperial dining room were not delicious, and that she came to the ceremonial supervisor every day to try to eat them.
This is a drunkard whose intention is not to drink.
It was sunny and cloudless outside.
Feng Bao knew that the weather was getting warmer. After being depressed in the palace for a whole winter, Long Live Lord's young heart was already restless.
I can no longer stay in the palace.
Sure enough, Wanli smiled at him again and said warmly: "My dear companion, what I mean is... after all, the food in this palace is not as good as the original food among the people."
Feng Bao understood. Long live the Lord wanted to visit the palace and taste folk delicacies.
So Feng Bao quickly looked shocked and straightened his first-grade official robe.
Push the mountain of gold and turn down the jade pillar.
Feng Bao knelt down respectfully and paid homage.
He kowtowed heavily three times.
Feng Bao used a dogmatic voice and remonstrated with a cold face: "Your Majesty, the emperor is the ninth emperor, Ziwei Emperor, every word and deed is of great importance..."
The emperor left the palace incognito.
Not negotiable!
Absolutely not!
If Long Live Master leaves the palace and something happens to happen, even if his skin is only scratched, Eunuch Feng will not be able to chop him off even if he has ten heads.
This must be stopped.
Seeing Feng's serious advice, Wan Li felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him. The smile on his fat and fair face gradually turned cold.
Then Wanli responded with a cold face: "I understand."
Although Feng Bao, who was lying on the ground, was admonishing him seriously, the cold breath of the young emperor rushed towards his face, which still shocked him.
He felt the deep disgust in the emperor's heart. This disgust made Feng Bao break out in a cold sweat, but he had no choice. It was his duty as a life-seeking minister to advise the emperor.
If not.
When word spread that the emperor left the palace incognito, the civil and military officials in the court sprayed saliva...
I can’t imagine the consequences!
The atmosphere in the hall became silent and very depressing.
Feng Bao was still prostrate on the ground, but the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears, and he felt that the footsteps gradually faded away.
It seemed that Long Live Lord was walking towards his seat.
Feng Bao thought of the roster and felt that Long Live the Lord was getting closer to the roster. His heart suddenly tightened and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty!"
Wanli stopped in response and said coldly: "Huh?"
Feng Bao gritted his teeth, and in a hurry, he lost his sense of proportion and said quickly: "If Your Majesty really feels that the palace is stuffy and wants to go for a walk, I will risk my life to accompany you!"
Wanli immediately turned around like a whirlwind, walked over quickly, and helped Feng Bao up from the ground. Long's face, which was cold just now, immediately turned into a smile.
"My eldest companion is indeed loyal to the country, and I am very relieved."
That look seemed to say, you are an old guy and you are sensible!
Feng Bao was helped up by Long Live Lord. He felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he had to force out a smile and warned him again and again.
"But if Banzai leaves the palace, Banzai can't make any decisions about where to go or what to eat. He has to follow the old slave's arrangements."
Wanli fully agreed: "It depends on you, everything depends on you."
As he walked out of the hall excitedly, he said excitedly: "Come and make arrangements quickly, I will go back and change clothes... be quick!"
Feng Bao could only respond respectfully and watched eagerly as the emperor walked out of the palace.
Looking at Wan Li's fat back, Feng Bao's heart gradually became cold. He suddenly felt that this back was a little strange, which made him feel intimidated.
It was already early summer, and there was already a hint of heat in the office of the Director of Ceremonies in the afternoon, but Feng Bao felt that his whole body was cold and his hands and feet were numb.
He stood in silence in the palace for a long time.
Feng Baocai said softly: "Go and call the stall owner from Dongchang."
The little eunuch hurriedly responded and retreated from the palace. Feng Bao gritted his teeth again and woke up in his heart...
Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix.
The emperor has grown up and knows how to use tricks. This careful trick is very similar to that of Emperor Jiajing back then. Feng Bao feels that he can no longer go against Long Live Lord in the future.
If Wanzai wants to leave the palace incognito, then just follow his wishes.
Looking at this gorgeous palace and its tall palace walls, I remember entering the palace when I was a boy and all the past events that happened here...
Feng Bao suddenly felt bored and had a desire to leave. He felt that he should find a way out for himself.
"Ahem."
Deep fatigue came over him, and Feng Bao coughed several times.
In the afternoon, outside Chaoyang Gate.
Shen Lie stood outside the shop door and exchanged a few words with several officials from the Ministry of Justice who came and went frequently before pacing back.
Looking at the messy lobby, Yun'er who was counting money, and the few apprentices who were cleaning in the back kitchen, Shen Lie stretched out contentedly, feeling a little proud in his heart.
Now in the Chaoyangmen area, although he is not a big shot, the size of his shop and assets are still a small shrimp compared to those powerful people.
But he can be considered a small boss. He also knows some low-ranking officials from the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and he can be considered a middle-class family.
Comfortable!
Then Shen Lie took off the apron around his waist, wiped his hands, and sat on the seat by the window, drinking wild flower tea and enjoying the leisurely after work.
Looking at the seat opposite where Zhang Jingxiu usually sits, although it is empty, the elegant daughter's fragrance still seems to be lingering in the nose.
Shen Lie sighed quietly. The warm afternoon sun shone on his body, and he felt sleepy. He was about to take a nap.
At this time, several people came in from outside.
Shen Lie didn't pay attention to these people.
The waiter hurriedly came up to us, tossed the towel, and shouted: "Guests... Ouch, please come in quickly!"
Following the waiter's greeting.
Shen Lie raised his head and saw at a glance Feng Bao, who was escorted by several Dongchang fans and dressed in fine brocade, dressed as a rich man.
Shen Lie quickly stood up and went to greet him...
"Rare guest, rare guest."
Unexpectedly, the great eunuch Feng Bao came again. Shen Lie was shocked, but looking at the warm smiling face of this great eunuch, he felt somewhat familiar and familiar in his heart.
Perhaps this is Feng Bao's ability. Not only is his behavior not as domineering as the local tyrants and evil gentry, but he is also as refreshing as a spring breeze.
Shen Lie quickly clasped his fists and bowed, and said with a smile: "You guys, please come inside quickly."
After welcoming Feng Bao and others into the shop, Shen Lie greeted Yun'er again: "Yun'er, what are you still doing? Let's serve tea."
Yun'er responded softly: "Here we come!"
Yun'er took out the fine Yuqian Longjing from the counter, made tea, and walked over with the teapot and tea bowl, but looked at Feng Bao with timid eyes.
Although Yun'er was a little reserved, she bowed her hands and said softly: "Yun'er hasn't thanked my father-in-law for the reward yet..."
The piece of Shu brocade was too expensive and the reward was heavy. Yun'er never had a chance to express her gratitude.
Looking at this elegant little maid, Feng Bao felt warm in his heart, and he smiled and said, "It's our family that should thank you."
Some pleasantries.
Several people sat down in the store. Shen Lie looked at these distinguished guests. The few guests only dared to stand nearby, and security guards were placed at the door.
In addition to Feng Bao, there was also a slightly fat young man holding a folding fan.