235 The wishful thinking of the two siblings
"Back to the emperor, this Wang Shishi was just a foreign army general at the beginning, good at sycophants, if it wasn't for the first emperor Hong Enhao, let him stay in Luoyang, he was just a Jiangdu county, how could he have today's glory and wealth, now not only do not know Entu, but have military power in his hands, do not put the emperor in his eyes, the humiliation suffered by the emperor, the ministers and others empathize with the ......"
Yuan Wendu spoke righteously, as if he was inseparable from Wang Shichong, and then his tone changed: "But the minister thinks that the emperor is still temporarily forbearing, don't go too against the will of this guy, make it paralyzed, wait for the emperor to be full-fledged, cultivate his own power, when the time is ripe, and then eradicate his henchmen in one fell swoop, and then restore the reputation of the courtiers who were framed by him, it is not too late to restore the reputation of the courtiers who have been framed by him, as the so-called big things are not informal, and there will be gains and losses, and the emperor cannot tear his ......face with it for the time being."
"Do you mean that Wang Shichong will do anything wrong and persecute my eldest grandson's sister's family? Hmph, I thought Yuan Aiqing had some clever plan, but it turned out to be a turtle with a shrunken head to swallow my anger! ”
Yang Tong's face was full of disappointment, and he turned his head and asked the other person, "General Duan, what do you mean?" ”
"Back to the emperor, the minister thinks that Wang Shichong is now in power, and he is arrogant, if he is not removed as soon as possible, he will become a big trouble in the future, as long as the emperor gives an order, the ministers immediately lead the troops into Wang Shichong's mansion, arrest him in front of the emperor, and let the emperor fall!"
Yuan Wendu sneered when he heard it: "Hmph, General Duan is so loyal, but I don't know that this is to force the emperor to death!" Do you know how many soldiers and horses Wang Shichong has in his hands? The emperor has just ascended the throne not long ago, and the foundation is unstable, coupled with the thieves of Luoyang's four prefectures and counties, if there is turmoil at this time, Luoyang is in danger. ”
"It's better than Lord Yuan being a turtle with a shrunken head."
"What did you say!"
Yang Tong impatiently interrupted the quarrel between the two: "Let's all step down, let me think about it." ”
"The ministers are leaving." The two glared at each other and left the imperial study, leaving Yang Tong sitting on the dragon chair in a daze.
After a while, I got up and picked up the fold that I had just thrown on the ground, sighed, picked up the pen, and wrote the word "quasi-play" on the fold that read "Lingnan three thousand miles away".
Then, as if he had lost his strength, he threw the pen away, sat down on the dragon chair, looked awkward, and said to his father-in-law beside him for a while: "Drive the Xiangning Palace." ”
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In the Xiangning Palace, Yang Tong sat in the hot spring pool, and Fulin sat behind him, holding a bath towel in his hand, gently wiping his back.
Every time he encountered troubles, he would always go to Xiangning Palace, take a hot bath, and then lie on Fulin's bed, hugging her and sleeping until dawn.
Fulin also likes him to rely on her, in this world, the only relative she loves deeply is Yang Tong, after experiencing so many unimaginable hardships, she just wants to live the rest of her life quietly with Yang Tong, not caring too much about the world's eyes.
She never asked Yang Tong anything about the government, because even if she did, she would not be able to help as a woman, and the affairs of the court were not something that she could meddle in as a woman.
"Sister, this emperor is so tired, I really don't want to be anymore."
Fu Lin gently wiped his back and said softly: "Ah Dong, as the emperor, you don't have to bow down to your relatives, knowing people and making good use of them is the way to be a king, why not let those who are courtiers work for the trivial things that bother you." ”
"I don't want to do this, but none of the people around me can relieve my worries, either some campers who see the wind and steer the rudder and protect themselves, or they are brave and unscrupulous, how can I not be bothered?"
As he spoke, he angrily told her about Wang Shichong's framing of Gao Shilian.
Fu Lin listened silently, thought for a while, and said, "If you really can't think of a way, why don't you discuss it with the Dark Guard General?" He is a resourceful person, and the Turks are now fighting more and more flawlessly, and thanks to him as a general of the secret guard, maybe he will be able to help you solve this problem. ”
Yang Tong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was overjoyed: "You don't say that I almost forgot him, it's all because of these mediocre talents like Yuan Wendu who made me dizzy, and tomorrow I will summon him into the palace, or sister, you are a bystander." ”
Fu Lin was silent, since the last time she asked him for a baby, she hadn't seen this man who fled in embarrassment for a long time, thinking about how to see him every day, but she couldn't put down her identity and summon him to the palace.
The matter of conceiving a baby is actually what Yang Tong meant, Yang Tong has been defective since he was a child, unable to have children, and is destined to have no future in the future, so he has this ridiculous proposal.
Remembering how panicked he was when she told him about it that day, as if she were some kind of flood beast, she kept thinking about it, and always wanted to find an opportunity to teach this man who didn't know how to lift up.
Now he only needs Yang Tong's holy decree, and he can't avoid her if he wants to.
Thinking of this, her increasingly plump pretty face showed a shy and charming smile.
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Zhen Ming, who was standing outside the door of the Peony Building, sneezed bitterly, and he didn't know that he had just lived in the Laurel Building, and he was not used to it, so he had been tossing and turning last night, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.
After leaving the eldest grandson's clothing store yesterday, he went to find the shopkeeper of several shoe stores, many shopkeepers looked at the poster pictures he took for Zhang's, and felt that his idea was good, but the picture was too small, and the publicity effect was obviously not too ideal.
As for the endorsement fee, when several bosses heard that it would cost thousands of taels of silver, they all thought he was a madman and kicked him out of the store.
He thought about it all night, and finally came to a frustrating conclusion: thinking was too far ahead, and people in this era could not accept such a trendy business theory, so they had to think differently.
I got up early this morning, and after the morning exercise, Zhang had not woken up yet, and he was idle and bored, so he came to report to the peony building.
Standing at the door of the peony building, several early slaves and maids all looked at him secretly, covering their mouths and snickering, looking like they were watching a good show.
The slave who went to report had been gone for about half an hour, and he had not come out to give him an answer, and he stood outside the building and waited for most of the hour, and he didn't know if the peony fairy had gotten up or not.
Just as he was waiting a little impatiently, a hurried slave suddenly walked by, carrying a bird cage in his hand, containing a thrush, entered the peony building, and went upstairs.
After a while, the little maid who reported went out of the building, sent Zhen Mingwu back on the grounds that "the fairy is not feeling well, and he is not a guest", and asked him to come back another day, turned around and went back to the building.