Chapter 11 The Old Slave Has an Immature Idea

"Why don't you dare?"

"There's nothing serious, don't get in the way, just watch it for fun."

"Or, my words no longer work?"

Under Cui Canwen's urging, Wang Fu trembling, knelt on the ground and opened the memorial.

Wang Fu said that if the eunuch loves power, he does not love it, but he loves his life!

The Liang family is a decisive master at heart, who knows if he, who has been serving the gentle and gentle person for more than ten years, will suddenly wake up.

"How do you feel?"

Cui Canwen looked at Wang Fu who was still trembling, and hesitated whether to tell Wang Fu that the shaking was exaggerated.

Next time, remember to act more resembling, otherwise she doesn't mind making a big fuss and convicting Wang Fu of being a disgrace in front of the palace.

"Old slave..." Wang Fu was still trembling, unable to say a word for a long time.

"I don't know when Eunuch Wang Fu can't even speak properly." Cui Canwen's tone was so flat that no one could hear the emotion.

Wang Fu held the memorial in both hands and placed it in front of his forehead, "Your lords are the humerus of the country, and this old slave dare not make rash comments."

"Why delusional?"

"Who dares to call my orders false?" Cui Canwen made a supercilious look.

Wang Fu: I always feel that His Majesty has the self-confidence that does not care about life or death.

Today he dared to put forward opinions on the memorial, and tomorrow all officials would dare to send him to the guillotine.

As for His Majesty, at most His Majesty will miss a few words in the dead of night.

But he couldn't help but say, "This old slave thinks that the characters are very beautiful, the words are very delicate, and the sentences are very expressive."

Wang Fu praised sincerely and sincerely.

"The words are like a person, presumably this Lord Inspector who is far away in Jiangxia is as solemn as a pine, and he is handsome and handsome."

Since entering the palace at a young age, he has never left Chang'an City.

He doesn't know Jiangxia's four seasons scenery, mountains and rivers, let alone a governor.

But, in any case, boasting is the basis for survival.

Eunuchs face all civil and military officials, and if they don't want to die, they can only behave with their tails between their legs.

You can't scold, you can't beat, you can't beat.

Cui Canwen smiled lightly and said, "You guessed wrong."

"Jiang Xia's governor is a veritable bad old man. When the late emperor was around, he commented that he was mediocre and did nothing."

Wang Fu lowered his head so that his forehead almost touched the floor.

Is this what he can hear?

"Your Majesty." Wang Fu wanted to cry but had no tears.

He actually felt a sense of oppression from His Majesty.

"No other thoughts?" Cui Canwen casually played with the jade wrench.

"The old slave is stupid."

"The old slave hasn't read any books, and doesn't know any great principles."

What responded to Wang Fu was the crisp sound of the jade finger shattering on the ground.

Liang Shaoyuan smashed her two glass bottles, and she smashed a jade finger, isn't it too much?

Not too much!
"I keep you by my side just to be kind to you?"

"The ministers of the court bullied me that I am young and have no real power, so I can bear to be a powerful minister face to face."

"Now, even you refuse to tell me the truth."

"I am really disappointed."

Cui Canwen let out a long sigh, her eyes dark and indifferent.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Fu's forehead, and the trembling was real now.

The existence of eunuchs depends on the emperor's favor.

Once you lose your Sacred Heart, you will be as humble as dust.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Wang Fu staggered over and kept kowtowing, "Your Majesty, I really don't know what's wrong with Jiang Xia's governor's memorial."

Although he exaggerated a bit too much, the choice of words and sentences were really brilliant.

"You also agree that the strange stone is the auspiciousness of heaven and has the ability to protect the country. Why don't you find a strange stone for me yourself to show your loyalty?"

Wang Fu was stunned when he heard this.

Before he could react, the voice rang out again, "As long as you can find the strange stone you want for me, I will allow you to participate in politics."

Wang Fu: God will kill him, misfortunes never come singly!

Participating in politics is far more terrifying than strange stones.

Wang Fu gritted his teeth, intending to play the emotional card, crying about the relationship between master and servant for more than ten years, but seeing that the person in charge had picked up the vermilion pen again, he did not intend to continue this topic.

In a few words, he is equivalent to being exiled?
"Why are you delaying, why don't you go?" Cui Canwen said casually while reviewing the memorial.

Wang Fu is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

"I implore Your Majesty to give this old servant another chance."

"The old slave suddenly had an immature idea, and he didn't know whether to say it or not."

Seeing that Wang Fu had changed the subject, Cui Canwen raised her head interestingly.

The chief eunuchs of all dynasties are the best at guessing the emperor's heart, and Wang Fu cannot be an exception.

"speak."

"Since the former emperor Jinkou commented on him being mediocre, it is better to dismiss Jiang Xia's governor."

Cui Canwen: If you are immature, you will be dismissed from office. If you are mature, will you just ransack your family and exterminate your family?
One thing to say, this immature idea is a bit scary.

"I am a benevolent king."

Cui Canwen put gold on her face without shame.

Seeing this, Wang Fu knew he had guessed wrong.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, I forced it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Fu didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be disappointed.

"Tell Qing Sidian that I'm going to have dinner."

In Qingsi Palace, lived the beloved concubine Zheng Shu.

Wang Fu's heart turned a thousand times, and he responded, "This old slave will make arrangements."

It seems that what happened last night still left a shadow in His Majesty's heart.

Otherwise, how could His Majesty abandon Lin Cairen, who is on the head of Xing?

His Majesty's original intention was to pamper Lin Cairen for half a month, help him gain a firm foothold in the harem, and bestow him with the position of Jieyu.

Now, it's only half a decade...

Five consecutive days of sleeping in bed, although it is rare in this harem, it is not the first time.

Not to mention Concubine Zheng Shu, who was always honored and favored by the old people in Qian Mansion, even Rong Xiuyi, newly adopted by His Majesty after he ascended the throne, won the exclusive favor for seven days after entering the palace.

Lin Cairen is in danger.

……

In Kunde Hall, Bai Lu swaggered with a chessboard in her hand.

"Miss, this servant has brought you the chessboard that Cui Shilang paid tribute to."

"You are good at chess. When you were in your boudoir, you explored this chessboard many times, and now you have fulfilled your wish."

Liang Shaoyuan: ...

Why does it feel like he is farting in this Kunde Palace?

Liang Shaoyuan took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, "Is there anyone else in the Hall of Eternal Life?"

"Director Wang Fu is at His Majesty's side."

"Miss, don't worry, Lin Cairen, who is shameless and heartbroken, has never accompanied you."

While wiping the chess pieces, Bai Lu replied confidently.

Liang Shaoyuan was so angry that he laughed back, the people Cui Canwen taught are really well-bred.

Lin Cairen is shameless and heartbroken, what about him?
"What about me?" Liang Shaoyuan fixed his eyes firmly.

"Miss is naturally ice-snow, smart, beautiful, beautiful and talented, and everyone loves her when flowers bloom..."

Bai Lu said that to praise Miss, she can stay the same for three days and three nights.

Liang Shaoyuan: How brazen!
"Where's Your Majesty?" Liang Shaoyuan raised his chin and waited.

Cui Canwen's evaluation is worthy of the words of a respected Confucian master.

Bai Lu's fingers froze, hesitating whether to be tactful, yin and yang, or direct?

(End of this chapter)

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