One hundred and fifty, not a fuel-efficient lamp

"Big brother," the scarred eunuch was very worried, "this kid can't be hard, but he can't clean him up." ”

"Foolish thing!" An Fuhai scolded, "Don't regard all people as your enemies, the boundary between friend and foe is not so black and white, the more enemies, the more miserable the future will be." Don't look down on this sentence, this is what Lafayette told me, I have tossed it all these years," An Fuhai's eyes narrowed slightly, and an expression of admiration appeared on his face, "I feel more and more that this is very reasonable, there is no need to offend people who don't need to be offended, this kid I not only have to look at his father's face, but also look at the face of his family, not to mention that this person is a little interesting," An Fuhai touched his smooth chin, nodded and smiled, with a rare happy expression on his face," There are very few young people who know my identity and dare to play tricks in front of me. ”

"This person, it seems that Lao E is also very concerned," An Fuhai continued, "I don't know if he thinks like this with us, but I think that Lao E doesn't have such a brain, probably just wants his silver, you send someone to Nanxun Hall to inquire, see what Lao E is going to do, and care about a little admiral like this." ”

"Yes," another eunuch on the side who looked bookish on his face agreed, and said, "This Ezhongtang is angry in front of the palace, but there is something going on later, the prime ministers of the political hall have already entered the palace, and this time they are discussing in the Zichen Palace." ”

"What's going on?" An Fuhai asked, "What's the matter, do you know?" ”

"It's about the Southwest Shangri-La country."

"Speaking of which, the people outside are really unbearable," An Fuhai scoffed, "This matter in the southwest has been fought for more than a year, and now there is no ending, and the people in the military department are becoming more and more useless, if you want me to say, if those generals in the past come out, all the countries will be won, and Shangri-La will be more difficult to fight than Fusang?" But our Long Live Lord just doesn't want to use the old people before, thinking that these people are outdated and useless, and they can't work hard. ”

"That's not right, the eldest brother is always the most fashionable in the inner court."

"Don't mess around, in this Daming Palace, only Lafayette is the most fashionable, what Lafayette likes, that is, what is fashionable, everyone understands this truth, but there is no need to say more."

An Fuhai prepared to go out, and instructed the eunuch who was more gentle, "Let people take a good look at the Zichen Palace, and see what is going on, I am too lazy to care about the outside, but Lafayette values this the most, and I will report it immediately if there is news!" ”

"Yes!"

After An Fuhai left, several people gathered together to talk, "Don't say it, big guy, this kid in it is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, as soon as he entered the palace, he saw Ezhongtang, and our father-in-law An is such a heavy weapon, and he personally brought it over," the scar-faced eunuch laughed treacherously, "If we didn't know that Father-in-law An entered the palace at a young age, I'm afraid I would have thought it was his illegitimate son." ”

"You're making it up, be careful that Big Brother hears and pulls out your tongue." The rest laughed.

The little eunuch who was waiting for Xue Pan came out of it, and when he saw a few big eunuchs in red chatting here, he hurriedly saluted again. Lord Xue inside, said that he wanted good wine and good food, said, said, said, he would use the small kitchen of the ancestors, and he wanted to eat flying dragons and big turtles. ”

The scar-faced eunuch was furious, "This kid, it's really damned!" Give him three points of color, but he opened a dyeing workshop! I'm going to go in and fix him! ”

The person on the side hurriedly stopped, "Why do you care? At this time, the eldest brother still uses this person, so he is polite, if he can't get what we want when the time comes, then he will naturally be finished, offend us, and it will not be easy to make any feelings. ”

"I'll listen to you."

So he sent someone to Zichen Hall to inquire, and the news network of An Fuhai's group of people in the palace was extremely smooth, and he found out after a while, "What do you mean by this?" When everyone heard the news passed back, they couldn't help but look at each other, "What does it have to do with foreign countries when we fight this vassal country?" What does it have to do with England? ”

Zichen Palace.

The prime ministers of the political hall retreated one after another, everyone's faces were different, some gloated, some frowned and worried, some were expressionless, and some were light, each went out of the Zichen Palace, and walked back to the political hall in groups of threes and threes, Pang Delu sent everyone away, turned around, but saw that the Yonghe Emperor in the main hall was no longer on the throne, the main hall was empty, he hurriedly walked towards the Dongnuan Pavilion, only to see that the Yonghe Emperor had sat on the kang, and his body was slanted and tilted, Supporting his head with his hands and closing his eyes, he is recuperating.

Pang Delu didn't dare to disturb and waited for a while, and then a little eunuch crept in, holding a stack of thick folds in his hand, Pang Delu hurriedly shook his hand, ordered the eunuch to stop, and said softly to Emperor Yonghe, "Long live Lord, the folds outside have arrived." ”

Pang Delu was the emperor's personal eunuch, but he didn't dare to say that he stopped the fold because he was afraid of disturbing the emperor's rest, and Emperor Yonghe opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Take it." ”

"The imperial tea room has prepared white fungus lotus seed soup, and it has been boiled for most of the day with silver picks, and the weather has entered autumn recently, and the slave has seen that the long-lived lord has been coughing recently, and the white fungus is the best to drink."

"Well," the Emperor nodded, and stood up tiredly, "then bring it up." ”

The emperor spread out the folds, one by one to look at the past, some of the Zhu pen sketches, some directly thrown aside, and some of them think carefully, this batch of folds, are all to take an hour or two, this emperor is not in a good mood, just approved a dozen chapters, then dropped the Zhu pen, unwilling to write again, Yonghe Emperor is nearly middle-aged, more and more moody, Pang Delu did not dare to speak, so just offered white fungus soup, the emperor waved his hand, signaled him to put it on the kang table, "The southwest thing, it is really annoying." ”

Pang Delu didn't say anything about specific political affairs, he just asked carefully: "Long live Lord, if you are troubled, why don't you invite Master Weng in and let him accompany him to talk?" ”

"Master Weng? He can't, "Although Emperor Yonghe respects his master, he knows very well that his master does not have the ability to give advice like Zhang Zifang Zhuge Liang. "He can't solve this trouble." ,