As an emperor, he couldn't even protect his own pocket. Someone went to rob it openly, but he dared not speak out. This kind of thing made Adou feel really aggrieved.
He is the lord of all peoples!
He really wanted to scream like that.
But he remained silent, because he knew that even if he shouted like this, someone would still come over and say: Since your majesty is the lord of all peoples, then your majesty's money will be used to make decisions for all peoples.
So this time, even if someone finally thought of giving him a favor, he could only secretly deposit the money to his wife.
You dare to steal my money, what kind of hero do you think you are, but you have the ability to enter the palace and steal my wife's money?
"Your Majesty has not yet reached the age of weakness, so there is no need to be too anxious. There will still be a long time to come."
The queen naturally knew what the emperor was thinking, so she stroked her belly, smiled calmly, and said calmly.
Adou opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he just nodded silently.
"By the way, I still want to ask your Majesty for a favor."
"Please tell me the details."
"Your Majesty, have you ever remembered Fu Qian, Fu Xu's son?"
"I remember that Fu Wei died in the battle to cut off the late emperor's throne. His son is now caressing in the palace, accompanying the emperor's younger brother. Why does Mr. Xi bring this up again?"
"I think that Fu Qian, although he is young, is quite like his father. Since Your Majesty can get a Huo Yi, why not create another Fu Qian?"
Adou's eyes flashed: "What do you think, Mr. Xi?"
"I heard that Feng Langjun is good at teaching children. Now that Fu Qian is at the beginning of his enlightenment, why not send him to Hanzhong and let Feng Langjun help him enlighten him?"
Queen Zhang's expression was calm, as if she was just talking about a very trivial matter.
"Why is this?" Adou didn't know why, "There are many knowledgeable people in the palace. No matter how talented Feng Mingwen is, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so why should he give up one for another?"
"Your Majesty is sixteen this year, Feng Langjun is also sixteen, and the Prime Minister is already forty-two."
Queen Zhang said softly.
A Dou was stunned on the spot.
Guan Ji was already prepared for the summons from the palace.
When the late emperor was still in Jincheng, he himself went in and out of the palace many times. He is quite familiar with everything in the palace. I just didn't expect that in the past few years, the palace had changed its owner, but I had never been able to come in again.
When I entered the palace again today, although the scenery remained the same, I had a feeling that things were different.
This feeling became even stronger when she saw the little girl of the Zhang family, now the queen, half-lying on a recliner with her belly stretched out.
"The daughter of the people has seen the queen, and wishes the queen long life and eternal life."
Guan Ji, who had resumed her women's clothing, was dressed in plain white clothes, with her hair loose and combed into a ponytail at the back, giving her an astonishing beauty.
"Sister, please get up." A smile appeared on Queen Zhang's face, "You don't have to be so polite. There is no queen here, only the little sister from the past. Sister, please sit down as you please. The little sister is inconvenient and won't get up to greet me. I hope you will Sister, don’t mind.”
"Folk girls don't dare."
Guan Ji lowered her head and sat down in a respectful manner.
Empress Zhang sighed softly: "In the past, the daughter of a boudoir was not convinced that the men in the world were more beautiful than others, and they also ranked the women in the boudoir. At that time, there was a popular saying, Zhang Jiawen, Guan Jiawu. Although this is a joke, but It also shows that among my peers, only my younger sister can compare with my elder sister. How heroic my elder sister was back then, why do you look down on yourself so much now?"
"Young people don't know how difficult the world is."
Guan Ji lowered her head and said softly.
The queen looked at Guan Ji with slight surprise. This was not the sister she had remembered.
It seems that the life of the Guan family has been much more difficult than I imagined in recent years. Even a strange woman like my sister, who is not inferior to men, has become like this.
"Sister, you won't blame me for being cruel and ruthless these years, right?"
Queen Zhang whispered, feeling a little guilty.
The Guan and Zhang families are integrated, so Zhang Xingcai will not have any opinions on the Guan family because of the loss of Jingzhou.
But now she is the queen of the Han Dynasty first and she must always pay attention to keeping consistent with the emperor's attitude. This is the reason why she has always been reluctant to see the Guan family.
She originally thought that as long as the two of them met and explained the reason, the estrangement in the past would be resolved, but she never thought that the difference in their identities was the biggest barrier between them.
Guan Ji raised her head, glanced at Queen Zhang, her eyes were a little surprised, and then shook her head: "The Guan family has the crime of losing their land, how dare you blame others?"
Things are different and people are different!
Empress Zhang sighed in her heart, and at the same time she finally confirmed one thing. The two of them could never return to the intimacy they had in their boudoir.
The difference in status has always been a natural gap.
After thinking about this, Empress Zhang suddenly lost interest and her tone became calm: "That's okay. The little sister just said it bluntly. She asked my sister to come into the palace this time. First, she wanted to tell her about the ranch. , my little sister agreed. Secondly, I just wanted to ask my sister to ask Mr. Feng something."
"The queen is entrusted with something, and the daughter of the people must obey her orders."
"I just want to ask Feng Langjun, is there any taboo in his sect's rules about accepting people as disciples?"
"Queen, do you want Feng Langjun to accept him as a disciple?"
Guan Ji asked in surprise.
Empress Zhang nodded, "The late emperor fought for many years, and some loyal ministers and martyrs were too young and had no one to discipline them, so they were raised in the palace. Now most of them are adults and have been released from the palace."
As he said that, he glanced at Guan Ji. Speaking of which, the late emperor was heartbroken over the death of Guan Junhou, and he also had the idea of letting Guan Ji into the palace to raise him personally. However, it was later found that her age was not suitable and he was afraid of being publicized. Then he gave up.
"But there are still very few young people who are at the beginning of their enlightenment. This should be something that the little sister should worry about, but now that the little sister is getting heavier and heavier, she is no longer able to do what she wants, so I would like to ask Feng Langjun for help."
"If it's just enlightenment, it's not a big problem." Guan Ji pondered, "Feng Langjun is very enlightened about teaching children enlightenment."
"My little sister's intention is not to fool around with the children in the village." Queen Zhang naturally put effort into this matter, "If possible, it would be best to establish a master-disciple relationship. After all, that is The children are just like Feng Langjun, they are loyal queens."
Empress Zhang chose Fu Qian to test Feng Yong's attitude towards the royal family after careful consideration.
Feng Yong's lord was the deputy general Fu Shu, and he died on the battlefield at the same time as Fu Shu. And Fu Qian is the son of Fu Wei. With this relationship, as long as Feng Yong is willing to teach, no one can find any fault.
Even if there are learned people in the palace, so what? Can it be compared to the friendship formed by two families who were bloody on the battlefield at the same time?
Of course, this statement is a bit forced. After all, the identities of the two adults were not equal back then, but now Feng Yong can be regarded as a son of an elite and a Hanzhong agricultural official, which is not what the little kid Fu Qian can compare with.
"This matter is not something a civilian woman can comment on. She can only tell Feng Langjun truthfully and let him make a decision."
Although Guan Ji felt that this matter was a bit strange, she couldn't think of anything wrong with it, so she agreed immediately.
"I'll leave it to my sister."
The two chatted some more. After all, it was because of the estrangement. After a while, Queen Zhang had someone send Guan Ji out of the palace.
After Guan Ji left, Queen Zhang touched her belly and murmured, "My child, everything I have done for my mother is not only for your adults, but also for you. Don't let your mother down in the future."
That Feng Yong was about the same age as Your Majesty. If he was really the person that Old Immortal Li was referring to, then His Majesty would have someone to support him, and she was happy. But she would be happier if he could also be a support for her children in the future.
And if Fu Qian, who was used as a test, really got as blessed as Zhao Guang and Wang Xun because of Feng Yong, he would have to be grateful to himself in the future.
Thinking of this, Queen Zhang raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling comfortable.
At the same time, Guan Ji breathed a sigh of relief when she came out of the palace. With the Queen's promise, Feng Langjun's affairs in Hanzhong can be accomplished.
At this time, Guan Ji discovered that she had begun to think about Feng Langjun without knowing it.
The girl who had never had such an experience couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable panic. What am I doing?
"What's the matter? You went on a long journey and you became estranged from me? In the past few days since you came back, you just remembered that you still have me as your aunt?"
Guan Ji went in and out of the Prime Minister's Mansion without reporting anything. She found the backyard with ease and found Huang Yueying holding a bamboo stick and looking at it carefully. She didn't know what she was doing.
When Huang Yueying saw Guan Ji coming, she smiled and said teasingly, "I wonder what kind of ecstasy soup Feng Mingwen poured into you."
Guan Ji's fair face suddenly turned red and she bowed: "I've met my aunt. This is my niece's rudeness. I didn't come to see my aunt as soon as I returned to Jincheng. I hope my aunt won't mind."
"Tsk tsk", Huang Yueying held the bamboo stick and refused to put it down, and looked around Guan Ji, "How many years has it been? I can't even remember the last time you wore women's clothes. I never thought that because of Feng Mingwen, You actually put on women's clothes again?"
"My aunt misunderstood. My niece is wearing women's clothes to enter the palace this time."
Guan Ji defended with a red face.
"Why did you enter the palace?" Huang Yueying sat down, put the stick on the table, and motioned for Guan Ji to sit down as well, and then asked, "I remember that you never liked entering the palace."
Guan Ji came here directly after leaving the palace, which shows that she has no taboo about knowing about her entering the palace, so Huang Yueying seemed to have asked casually.
"It's because of Feng Langjun..."
Guan Ji just said something, then she realized something was wrong. She looked up at Huang Yueying and saw her aunt looking at her with a half-smile. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in and never come out again.
"Come on, then Feng Yong can be regarded as a dragon and a phoenix in the world. You are also known as the tiger girl of the Guan family. You are the work of Tianhe. What is there to be ashamed of?"
Huang Yueying said, as if she breathed a sigh of relief, "This Feng Mingwen is one of the few people in the world who is worthy of you, and he has a good temper. If you are really affectionate and interested in me, then I will no longer have to worry about it. You’re worried.”
"Uncle, what are you talking about? My niece and that Feng Langjun..." Guan Ji showed a rare shyness for children, biting her lower lip, "Not... yet."
"You are even willing to put on women's clothes for him, how much more do you want to go?"
Huang Yueying pointed at Guan Ji, and then looked at Guan Ji's face, which was so red that she was about to bleed. She looked as if she would run away if she continued to be teased.
He immediately stopped talking and stopped continuing the topic, "Tell me, why did you come to me in such a hurry just after you left the palace?"
"Yes...it's Feng Langjun..."
Guan Ji had never thought that the words "Feng Langjun" were so difficult to say at this time, so she said with some hesitation, "Feng... Langjun asked his niece to send a letter to his aunt."
"Oh, I never thought that that kid had some conscience and actually gave me a letter. Let me take a look."
Huang Yueying's eyes flashed, as if she thought of something.
Guan Ji handed over the letter.
When Huang Yueying lowered her head to read the letter carefully, her attention was attracted by the strange stick on the table.
She and Huang Yueying were like mother and daughter, so there was no need to be polite. She immediately reached over and picked up the stick, and she found that it was different from bamboo. It felt much heavier than ordinary bamboo sticks.
At first she saw the knots on the stick and thought it was made of bamboo, but the color was different from ordinary bamboo. However, when she took a closer look, she found that it was actually solid inside.
Out of curiosity, I pinched it with my hands. The texture seemed to be much softer than bamboo.
"He still has a conscience. I asked Dalang to take good care of him." Huang Yueying read the letter and found that it was as she expected, it was about the Hanzhong ranch, so she said with a smile.
The last letter Wang Ping brought to the Prime Minister already mentioned this sentence, but after all, it was a letter to his own Alang, and it did not go into detail. Now the letter Guan Ji brought was specially for herself, so she naturally explained the details clearly.
"You go back and tell him that I have agreed to this matter, so that he does not have to worry about Fengzhuang in Jincheng, and someone will take care of it for him."
Guan Ji really didn't expect Huang Yueying to agree to the matter so easily, and she was a little stunned at the moment.
In her impression, her aunt did not look like a bully, and she would not accept gifts from others in private to avoid making things difficult for the Prime Minister.
But she did not refuse the gift from Feng Langjun.
"What's weird?"
Huang Yueying saw Guan Ji's expression in her eyes and knew what she was thinking. She immediately smiled and said: "I regard him as a younger nephew, and he regards me as an elder, so he is different from others."
How many things has Feng Yong done at such a young age? In the future, his achievements will be limitless. If Alang wants to conquer the south or the north, he will be indispensable. But the two of them didn't like each other, so she had no choice but to make up for it in the middle.
Be it harsh or tolerant, just treat Feng Yongzhen as a junior to discipline him, and he will not be too disgusted with Alang because of this.
I have to say that Huang Yueying is very powerful as Zhuge Laoyao's wife, and she can see through Feng Yong's psychology at once.
As a time traveler, he is actually lonely in his heart. He feels a little familiar with Huang Yueying, and there is also a nostalgia for his little aunt in his previous life, which makes him more willing to get closer to Huang Yueying.
"Junior nephew?"
Guan Ji was even more surprised. When did the relationship between aunt and uncle become so close?
In shock, he didn't notice the strength in his hand. With a "click", the stick he held in his hand broke, revealing the white inside.
