Kowloon wins

Chapter 871
"My lord is back!"

"Quickly, report to Empress Fujin, the prince is back!"

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Since the British Kingdom's envoys were sent away in mid-August last year, Hong Qing basically stayed in the Fengtai Camp for the past six months, and there really wasn't much time to go back home, and this is another temporary return home , it really made all the young and old in the mansion overwhelmed, no, Hong Qing just got off the horse at the screen wall in front of the mansion gate, and the gatekeepers inside were already in a mess, and the noise was noisy. took a slice.

"The old slave kowtowed to see the prince!"

Hong Qing was worried about something at the moment, so she didn't care to pay attention to the fuss of the servants, she casually threw the whip into the arms of a porter who came to greet her, and strode into the gate of the mansion. Before he reached the second gate, he saw Zhao Fushun, the general manager, leading a large group of stewards of the palace to greet him, kneeling on the floor in a sputtering manner.

"No, is the master here?"

There is only one purpose for Hong Qing to go back to the mansion this time, and that is to discuss countermeasures with Mrs. Chen, so she has no intention of paying attention to other matters, but he is the king of the palace. For those who came to greet her, although Hong Qing could understand this, she still couldn't help but feel a little impatient. Although the voice she yelled was quite peaceful, the impatience inside was very strong.

"If you go back to the prince, the master is in the north courtyard."

Hearing Hong Qing asked Old Master Chen, Zhao Fushun had a strange look on his face, and replied with evasive eyes.

"In the north courtyard?"

Hearing that Mrs. Chen had gone to the North Courtyard, Hong Qing immediately frowned. There was nothing else, the North Courtyard was actually the original Prince Cheng's Mansion. When Emperor Chengde came to power, he gave the mansion together with the Summer Palace to Hong Qing. Qing, but in order to avoid suspicion, Hongqing never really merged the two mansions into one mansion. Although many servants were arranged to take care of the north courtyard, Hongqing's family, young and old, would never The reason for running to the North Courtyard is very simple, that place is the land of Longxing of Emperor Chengde, and with the status of an elder brother like Hong Qing, living there is bound to be gossiped about, and now, Old Master Chen Actually moved to the North Courtyard, there is obviously something strange here.

"Yes."

Clearly knowing what Hong Qing was going to ask, but Zhao Fushun obviously had a lot of concerns, so he didn't dare to speak out, and just simply answered.

"Well, it's all over, Zhao Fushun, come with me!"

As soon as Zhao Fushun hesitated to speak like this, Hong Qing understood a little better, but he didn't rush to ask, but waved his hand and gave the order in an unquestionable tone.

"twitter!"

Hearing Hong Qing's order, Zhao Fushun's expression was bitter, but he didn't dare to have any objection, so he could only respectfully agree and followed Hong Qing cautiously.

"Ama, Ama..."

Just now turning around the screen wall of the second gate, amidst a burst of crisp and tender cries, Ming Dang Gege, who was only three years old, rushed over bouncingly, hugged Hong Qing's thigh like a little Koalas generally babble and clamber to climb up.

"Hahaha..., little girl, come, give Ama a hug!"

Hong Qing has always loved the little girl Ming Dang the most. Seeing the little guy's naughty appearance, she was immediately amused and burst into laughter. She stretched out her hands and hugged the little girl in her arms. Beard Raza was about to kiss the little guy on the cheek.

"Giggle..., tickle, don't, Ama is bad!"

Hong Qing stayed in the barracks these days, and under the busy military affairs, she didn't pay much attention to her appearance. Although she often shaved her beard, it was not as frequent as usual after all. The little girl was itching, which made the little girl very dissatisfied, she stretched out her white and tender little hand, and while pushing Hong Qing's face fiercely, she protested tenderly.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at Xiao Mingdang's cute and naive appearance, Hong Qing was amused and laughed again.

"I have met the prince myself!"

"The child has seen the father!"

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Not long after Xiao Mingdang arrived, Fujin Hailanzhu led Qinglian and the others to rush over, and all the others saluted and greeted each other incessantly.

"Well, it's okay, the king has something to go to the north courtyard and his party, and let's leave."

Hong Qing didn't come back to visit relatives this time, she had some concern in her heart, and she didn't care about her children's love, so she raised her hand and yelled warmly.

"Yes."

Hearing that Hong Qing was going to the North Courtyard, Hai Lanzhu's eyes obviously flashed a trace of unnaturalness, but she didn't dare to have any objections, so she could only respectfully respond and send the group of people together. Wait until all are dismissed.

"Xiao Mingdang, go play with your mother first, and look for you when I turn around, Ama."

Hong Qing had an order, no matter whether it was wives, concubines or sons, they dared not disobey the slightest bit, but Xiao Mingdang did not do it, her little buttocks twisted wildly in Hong Qing's arms, and she refused to go to the ground no matter what, she was helpless Under such circumstances, Hong Qing had no choice but to ignore her protest, and pulled the little girl off her body with a hard heart, and handed it over to Qing Lian who came forward to meet her. With a loud voice, he hurried to the north courtyard.

"After all, why is Master going to the North Courtyard, huh?"

Fang Yi stepped through the side door of the North and South Courtyard, but Hong Qing suddenly stopped, but she didn't turn her head, but asked in a cold voice.

"If you go back to the prince, old slave, old slave..."

Zhao Fushun originally followed behind Hong Qing with a bitter face, but when Hong Qing asked her out of the blue, her bitter face immediately became a little bit more bitter.

"Ok?"

As soon as Zhao Fushun hesitated and hesitated like this, Hong Qing immediately became angry, turned around suddenly, and glared at Zhao Fushun with sharp eyes like a knife. Although she didn't say much, the cold snort was full of The cold evil spirit.

"My lord, the old slave just heard some rumors, but I really don't know the truth, the old slave..."

Hong Qing's body was full of evil spirits, and as soon as it burst out, Zhao Fushun couldn't bear it immediately, and fell to his knees in a hurry, explaining in a panic.

"Say!"

Hong Qing was upset, how could he have the time to listen to Zhao Fushun's nonsense, before he finished the nonsense, the boss had already let out a gulp of impatience.

"Ah, yes, this old slave heard that Fujin planned to let the son of Yonglong worship Master as his teacher. Later, later, Cao Fujin and Qing Fujin also had the same idea. Master, this, Master seems unwilling to do so, so..."

Seeing Hongqing's attitude, Zhao Fushun didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly told the whole story.

What a group of careless masters!
Hearing Zhao Fushun's statement, Hong Qing didn't need to prove it, and knew that it was true in all likelihood, nothing else, there was a competition for status, and several Fujins obviously wanted to let their children To become the successor, I didn't see that the master is the emperor's teacher and Hongqing's teacher. It is a certainty to become the emperor of two generations in the future. If he can learn from old master Chen, he can basically determine the identity of the successor Yes, although Hong Qing could understand this, but she couldn't bear it, but how to deal with it made Hong Qing feel a little bit dizzy.

"The king knows it. Listen carefully. You must not spread the matter without authorization. Tell everyone who knows the truth to shut up for the king. Anyone who dares to tell nonsense will be killed! In addition, according to the order of the king, the North Courtyard will start immediately." Locking Courtyard, except for the original members of this Courtyard, no one else has the king's handbook, so they are not allowed to trespass, and anyone who dares to violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Even though the power is in the hands of the ruling and opposition parties, Hongqing really has no good way to think about such difficult housework. There is no other way. This is the necessity of Tianjia politics. It is absolutely impossible to stop the wives, concubines, and sons' natural desire for power. I haven't seen the old man who is so wise, but he has nothing to do with all the brothers. Hong Qing doesn't think that he can do better than the old man in this respect. In desperation, this matter can only be temporarily suppressed, as for the future, it can only be discussed later.

"twitter!"

Hearing the murderous intent in Hong Qing's words, Zhao Fushun's face turned pale, so he dared to say no more, and hurriedly and respectfully agreed.

"Okay, go get busy yourself, you don't have to follow me!"

There were constant disputes outside, and when I returned home, and encountered such an annoying housework, Hong Qing's previous good mood suddenly disappeared, and I didn't bother to talk nonsense with Zhao Fushun. He walked to the study in the north courtyard.

"The disciple has seen the master!"

Hong Qing's prediction was right, Old Master Chen was indeed in the study of the North Courtyard, just now when he turned around the screen at the door, he saw Old Master Chen in a white robe playing chess in front of a few players, upon seeing this, Hong Qing He rushed to the front and respectfully saluted and greeted him.

"My lord is back, sit down."

Hearing the sound, Old Master Chen raised his head from the chessboard, seeing that Hong Qing had arrived, he immediately showed a gratified smile on his face, bowed his body, and greeted with a smile.

"Master, it's my fault that my disciple's family is not strict enough to make you unhappy, this disciple..."

Looking at Mrs. Chen's aging face, Hong Qing immediately felt a sense of guilt, and instead of going to sit down, she respectfully saluted again, and apologized helplessly.

"My lord doesn't have to be like this. This is an inevitable part of family politics. Everyone is unavoidable. Why should your lord blame yourself? Sit down."

Old Master Chen looked at it very openly, and before Hong Qing could finish speaking, he waved his hand and dismissed Hong Qing with a smile.

"Master taught me the right lesson, but I'm too tired to live here. My disciple is really uneasy. A strict order has been issued earlier. The North Courtyard will be locked from now on. No one else is allowed to enter without Mr.'s permission."

Hong Qing has been in the politics of the Tian family for 20 years, so how could she not know the root of the politics of the Tian family? Even so, she still feels apologetic towards Mrs. Chen, so she explained the previous order After a while, as for the question that has been lingering in my heart all the time - why is old master Chen not optimistic about Yonglong and others, but Hong Qing is not ashamed to ask, there is nothing else, such a question is really too sensitive, one is Hong Qing herself has never considered the issue of successor training at all. Secondly, Hong Qing is also a little worried that Old Master Chen will give the conclusion that all the masters are uneducable. If this is the case, Hong Qing really does not know what to do. How to deal with oneself is good, since this is the case, it is better to simply pretend to be confused...

(End of this chapter)