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Chapter 22 Deserving

Watching the young chamberlain kneel down, Feng Lin flicked his sleeves.

It is all because of His Majesty's mercy that he has allowed these servants and officials to become more and more outrageous!

Feng Lin would not get entangled with a chamberlain. It was beneath his status. He scolded him and ignored him before moving forward. However, he did not expect two chamberlains to come towards him, chatting and laughing. They were chatting and laughing too lively.

I don't see anything strange here.

"... Master Cui Qin seemed to be very happy, saying that he finally met Mrs. Cheng in person and listened to her teachings with his own ears."

"...What did Mrs. Cheng say? Are these skills really taught to her by the divine master? Otherwise, how could she learn so much? She is only at the age of Jade after all."

"...Ms. Cheng was born with the ability to..."

Hearing this, Feng Lin's originally sinking anger rose again.

"I was born to know it!" he said with raised eyebrows, "How bold, you dare to call yourself a saint!"

The two chamberlains were suddenly startled by the sound. Before they raised their heads to see clearly, someone passed by them in a gust of wind. They quickly looked back, only to see a straight figure walking towards the palace gate.

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"Who is this?" the two asked in confusion, and then they saw a chamberlain who got up from the ground and hurriedly followed.

"Who?" The waiter's face turned pale, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in the winter, "The deadly judge!"

Judge? Take life?

The two chamberlains were even more confused, and the little chamberlain ran past them in a gust of wind.

At this time, in the palace, the laughter in the imperial concubine's palace rose again.

"Did the Queen Mother really say that?" she asked, holding a gold cup.

"Yes, Madam." A little chamberlain said with a smile, "The Queen Mother said that Madam Cheng once had a serious illness and was a person who would never marry. Your Majesty should still keep a watchful eye on her to prevent those low-minded people who follow others' influence from taking advantage of her.

climb."

What a despicable person who follows the trend of others.

The imperial concubine laughed again.

"So, you can't afford to offend a woman, let alone the most noble woman in the world." She smiled, picked up the marigold and took a slow sip.

"It's just that I didn't let her get out of the capital." She stopped the Jinzhan again and said.

"Your Majesty, didn't the Lord Attendant say that you can rest assured? This Madam Cheng has nothing to worry about. You see, in just a few days, she has already offended the Queen Mother." A chamberlain said with a smile, "Although this time there are previous achievements.

Now, the emperor has expectations, so he won’t embarrass her for the time being. However, as time goes by, your majesty won’t be so patient if you see her acting so weird and mysterious.”

The imperial concubine nodded and continued to drink slowly.

"Your Majesty." The chamberlain hurriedly turned to the other side, poured her another drink, and then said with a smile, "If we drive her out of the capital, not to mention not moving, it is better to be quiet. For a little person like her, let the Imperial Majesty and the palace servant

It's not worth it if His Majesty gets suspicious, and besides, being driven out of the capital will actually give this woman an advantage."

"What do you say?" the imperial concubine asked.

The chamberlain took the golden cup and put it down with a smile.

"The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Wouldn't she be more carefree if she is away from the emperor?" He said, "Under the emperor's eyes, a little mistake can be magnified. If she is far away, it will be difficult for her to anger his majesty."

The imperial concubine nodded.

"I know what your Majesty is worried about." The chamberlain continued with a smile, "But don't worry, Madam, Madam Cheng has already said she can't be cured three times. I think even if she can be cured, she won't be able to change her words for a while. Our Prince Ping is in court day by day.

He’s growing up before his eyes.”

The imperial concubine smiled, straightened her clothes and stood up.

"Yeah, let's not talk about these small things. The big thing now is the marriage of Prince Jin'an." She smiled, "This is the first of the closest relatives of my nephews to get married. Let's go and sit with the Queen Mother.

Sit down and see if I can help."

The waiter responded.

When the imperial concubine knew about it, Prince Jin'an, who was sitting in the carriage and had not yet returned to Prince Qing's Mansion, also knew about it.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" the young chamberlain said with some worry.

The Prince of Jin'an County looked relaxed.

"What's good?" He smiled, "That's good."

"Very good?" the chamberlain asked in surprise, "The Queen Mother is trying to cut off Mrs. Cheng's retreat."

The prince of Jin'an County laughed.

"What a way out." He said with a smile, "Isn't it just a wedding? It's a trivial matter, but there is still a way out. What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Isn't the only way out for women is to get married? The servants chatted.

"Besides, this isn't very good." Prince Jin'an continued with a smile, "The Queen Mother has done her a great favor."

The chamberlain frowned.

"Go and tell her the good news." Prince Jin'an stopped talking and waved to the servant with a smile, "Ask her for a reward."

ah?

Are you really asking for a reward and not a beating?

The little waiter jumped out of the car doubtfully.

In the Cheng family's house, Banqin, who had just arrived home with Cheng Jiaoniang, was a little surprised to see the young chamberlain. After hearing his words, she was a little confused.

The Queen Mother wants His Majesty to pay attention to her wife's marriage. Does that mean that the Second Master cannot send her away at will?

But why didn't the little waiter look happy?

"This is too much!" the maid said, her face turning slightly pale.

Banqin looked at her hurriedly.

"The Queen Mother said this, which means that those who want to marry our wife are people who are slavish and humble." The maid explained to Banqin, "It is said that our wife has a serious illness and was originally not allowed to marry. Now if you come to ask for marriage,

If you say it, it’s because you see your wife’s fame, so you follow others’ influence, and you are a despicable person. Think about it, which high-ranking official or wealthy family would be willing to be labeled like this? To be ridiculed by the world, and most likely to be jealous of the emperor?”

Banqin finally understood, and his face instantly turned pale.

"This..." she said in a trembling voice, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang with tears about to fall.

"This is really a good thing. Thank you, Your Highness, for coming here to tell me." Cheng Jiaoniang said, smiling slightly, "Thank you."

Although the maid was startled, she still took out the money bag in time.

Sure enough, you were rewarded?

The little waiter looked at the money bag in his hand in a daze.

Seeing the servant walking away quickly, Banqin couldn't help but kneel down and sit forward.

"Madam, have you caused trouble in the palace again?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Jiaoniang said with a slight smile.

"Then how could the Queen Mother be like this?" Banqin asked anxiously.

"That's the Queen Mother's business, I don't know." Cheng Jiaoniang said as she stood up.

"Madam, is this really a good thing?" the maid asked.

"Isn't it a good thing that the Queen Mother personally came forward to help me screen out those people who tend to be popular and humble?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Oh, yes, that’s right.

Banqin nodded, but he still felt that something was not right.

The maid clapped her hands and suddenly realized.

"Madam, this servant is vulgar again." She smiled.

"It's not that you are vulgar, nor that the world is vulgar, it's just that you don't know." Cheng Jiaoniang said, stood up and went inside, while taking off her outer robe, taking off the hairpin, and taking off the silver comb, her black hair fell down.

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She doesn't know who she is, she doesn't know that what they care about is not what she cares about, and she doesn't know that the good and bad joys and sorrows here are all the same to her.

"Sister." Banqin grabbed the maid and asked in a low voice, "Are you really okay?"

"Only those who want their wives to marry well will think something is wrong. Do you think our ladies are the ones who have such thoughts?" the maid said with a smile.

Banqin nodded, yes, not to mention marrying high, even a lady like the Seventeenth Young Master Wang can marry.

"So the lady doesn't ask for those things, so why can't she talk about it?" The maid laughed, "Those who are in favor of people who are in favor of people do not dare to ask to marry me, and those who are afraid of the reputation of people who are people who are in favor of people and people who are in favor of people and do not dare to marry me are not good matches for my wife.

Now you can see clearly that everything has been removed, and the one left to your wife in the future will be a truly good man. Isn't this a good thing?"

Banqin suddenly realized and suddenly smiled.

"I'm scared to death." She patted her heart and relieved herself of a heavy burden, "I'm going to cook."

The maid smiled and nodded. Seeing Banqin walk away briskly, the smile on her face stopped.

"Is there really such a kind person in the world?" she said.

I don’t despise my past illness, I don’t care about my current fame and gain, I don’t fear the emperor’s suspicion and the world’s ridicule.

"Where can there be such a person in the world?"

In the official hall, Gao Lingbo smiled and put down his tea bowl.

"Yes, the bustle in the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for profit." The subordinate poured tea and said with a smile.

"So, don't deceive others. If you deceive others, you will deceive yourself." Gao Lingbo said, "Let her pretend to be mysterious and self-righteous. Look, this is just the beginning."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

"Bold, come in uninvited, who do you think you are!" His subordinates scolded him.

The person who came was a petty official, who was out of breath.

Gao Lingbo recognized that he was on duty at the Qinzheng Palace in the palace. His expression sank and he sat upright.

"What's going on there, Your Majesty?" he asked in a low voice.

The clerk nodded and took a few steps forward to whisper in Gao Lingbo's ear.

Gao Lingbo looked startled at first, and then burst into laughter.

"It came so quickly." He smiled.

At this moment, everyone including the Queen Mother, the noble concubine of Jin'an County, Cheng Jiaoniang, Gao Lingbo, and others were happy, but the emperor in the Qinzheng Hall was in a somewhat gloomy mood.

He was originally in a good mood. He met the minister who was working hard outside and asked for comfort. However, before he could say a few words, he was scolded by the minister for being too busy playing and neglecting political affairs.

The emperor felt a little unjust. He was in poor health and had never played happily since he was a child. He was not happy to be accused like this and smiled bitterly.

This time Feng Lin returned to Beijing to be promoted to Yushi Zhongcheng and take charge of the Yushitai. Unexpectedly, the first person to be impeached and accused was himself, the emperor.

"I understand." The emperor was not in the mood to listen to him anymore and simply changed the subject, "There is no rush in handing over the censor Zhongcheng. Aiqing has been working hard away from home. The residence for Aiqing in Jingzhao Mansion has been prepared. Aiqing

Bring the children of your family and settle them down, it’s the Chinese New Year again, let’s have a good time talking about our family relationship.”

His title as a benevolent and filial king is not one that people in the world praise.

"Thank you Your Majesty, I don't need to rest." Feng Linshili said.

The emperor smiled and nodded to say a few more words of relief, but the next moment his smile froze on his face.

"I asked the Dali Temple to investigate the Cheng family's witch talk in Jiangzhou. She misled the public, welcomed her, took advantage of her achievements, formed cliques, and was unruly. She thought she was a saint and had her punished."

Feng Lin said in a solemn voice.

The little chamberlain standing outside the palace door, whose expression had not yet recovered, gasped again when he heard this, and his face turned pale again.

Kill him!

My mother-in-law, I am indeed a ghost judge. I hold a ghost pen in my hand, and ghosts cry and howl wherever I go. The first thing I drew when I first entered Beijing was the soul of the immortal disciple Mrs. Cheng!

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I made a mistake, thank you book friend for pointing it out. I always thought that the age of sixteen or seventeen was the golden age, haha. It turns out that the age of thirteen or fourteen is. Sorry, sorry. (To be continued)


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