Inheritance policy

Chapter 78 Spider Silk

Eunuch Lin didn't ask anything, and after agreeing to the promise, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Eunuch Lin!" Xing Zhao raised his voice and called, Eunuch Lin turned around and lowered his head more respectfully, Xing Zhao thought for a while, and said softly: "When I trouble you to go out of the palace, stop by to see Lianyu and Lianrong. How are the two girls' families, okay?"

Asking Queen Fang's people to ask about it from time to time can be regarded as an extra layer of protection for the two families.

Eunuch Lin lowered his body even lower, answered "yes" with a smile, and walked out quickly.

Queen Fang didn't stop it, but Xing Zhao made it clear who set the fire on the first night he entered the palace.In her heart, she pityed her niece at such an age that she had to resort to the means of putting her to death and rebirth, and regretted that she did not take advantage of the opportunity to bring Xing Zhao into the palace during the funeral—who would have expected Madam He to even herself. All the grandchildren must be on guard!
There was a scar smeared with white jade ointment on her face with white eyes, which looked abrupt and permeating. Empress Fang sighed softly, and told Tao Qi beside her: "Go to Tai Hospital and ask Courtyard Zhang to come over, Wenyang County Why is the Lord's face not good?"

"Ah Wu rubs medicine and drinks it every day, and she is also a taboo. She doesn't even dare to put tea, soy sauce and vinegar in the small kitchen." Xing Zhao said with a nonchalant smile, with some disapproval: "It will always be better, step by step Come, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.”

"Take it easy, take it easy, in a few years you should say kiss!" Queen Fang's tone was anxious, and she urged Tao Qi to ask Zhang Yuan to judge. She had never conceived and raised a child, but she knew that even if she No matter how high your status is, if something happens to your face, how can you talk about a good marriage!

What's more, the Marquis of Lin'an is such a family!

What's more, Fang Qi and Brother Jing haven't been found yet!

No matter how anxious Empress Fang was in her heart, she still stood up straight at the top. Although Wan Muchun was in front of the sick tree, it is now entangled layer by layer. If you want to peel off the cocoons, you must calm down.

"Your surname is He after all, and the entanglement between Princess Yingyi and He Yan has nothing to do with you." Queen Fang didn't know why she said such a thing, but saw the seven or eight-year-old lady with a smile on her face. , but his eyes seemed to contain endless hatred and stubbornness, and he felt sore in his heart.

"Life is still long, and your eyes are full of darkness. Even if there is a ray of light suddenly, your eyes will be stabbed. After closing involuntarily, you will never see the light again." Queen Fang's tone was obscure. She was an elder. , and now she is even more dependent on Xingzhao, she can't just watch her child lose the ability to rejoice forever after experiencing a pain, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If it's something I can't even do , what you do is in vain."

As a human being in two lifetimes, it was the first time someone stood in front of her with a covering gesture.

Xing Zhao's heart tightened tightly, and he vaguely saw the Zhenghong camellia placed on the kang table with a big bowl mouth in his eyes. It's late, but there is also a saying that 'everyone can be a Confucian, but it's a clumsy time', knowing that something is wrong with Princess Yingyi, so naturally you have to be more vigilant." Before he finished speaking, he found that Queen Fang's serious eyebrows and eyes were slightly stained Feeling worried, Xing Zhao sighed and changed his words: "Auntie is right, the big deal is that A Wu just remembers to rub pearl powder every day, and it's not too fine to rub one grain after another. I don’t know whether to support or destroy people.”

Can the pearl powder presented by the Ministry of Internal Affairs be finely ground?
Empress Fang smiled and shook her head lightly, her heavy heart was at least lightened up.

The days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was almost April. The emperor didn't come to the Fengyi Hall often, but came here occasionally. Once or twice, he asked about Xing Zhao's injury, and Empress Fang asked Xing Zhao to come out to see her. At this time, Queen Fang, who is usually strong, will soften her tone, look at the emperor with warm eyes, and say slowly in her mouth: "The judge Zhang said it doesn't matter, but the concubine is very panicked in her heart. The injury is not good, the concubine always feels that there is no way to go down to meet the younger sister who died young, did Marquis Lin An ask about Xing Zhao's past?"

The emperor only comforted: "Okay, why don't you see me when you go down? It's her blessing that Wenyang County Lord is by your side." Another look at the round, white face in front of him, with a pair of almond eyes wide open. My lady, I remembered the strange sudden death of Mrs. Lin'an Hou and the words that Queen Mother Gu had been chanting in her ears these days, "Yingyi has lost her husband for almost a year, so I must choose another son-in-law who is noble, handsome, and personable." If you get married again, don’t live in your own princess mansion, just live in the man’s mansion. It doesn’t matter if the man is older, the important thing is family status, after all, your sister is also in her late thirties.”

It doesn't matter if you are expensive, handsome, and personable, and it doesn't matter if you are older, as long as you have a higher family status.

Looking at him throughout the whole week, only Lin'an Hou Heyan met these conditions, but his first wife died for no apparent reason, so he couldn't rest assured that he would marry his sister to that kind of person, so he beat him a few times.

"I also sent someone to secretly look for the eldest son of the He family. Even if the young man is a little reckless, he has a pure heart, but he likes it." Not only talking to the other queen, but also comforting Xing Zhao.

Emperor Zhou Heng was originally the fifth son of the late emperor, neither heir nor eldest son, yet he aspired to the top of the heavens. This was not unrelated to his having a mother who only favored a special room, but also to his own composure and the harmony and harmony he showed in front of the late emperor. Generosity has a greater relationship.

Xing Zhao showed gratitude, and tears welled up in his eyelashes.

The little lady pursed her lips, trying not to cry, but she still lowered her head and said with sobs: "Ah Wu thanked the emperor for his great kindness!"

The harem is as quiet as water. Empress Fang unintentionally lifted the ban. It seems that apart from Empress Dowager Gu's criticisms, even Concubine Hui after a small childbirth has become low-browed again. As if she didn't see it, she knocked a few words from time to time, which made Concubine Hui speechless with anger.

Battle reports came one after another from the northwest ahead, or that Liang Pinggong defeated the main force of the Tatars, or that Qin Boling guarded western Sichuan and repelled the Tatars' surprise attack. The situation is very good.

Naturally, there were also two voices in the court, the main combat faction headed by Chen Xian from the cabinet, and the main peace faction headed by Li Lingqing, the right servant of the household department.

One has a tough attitude, "If you work hard, then you will decline, and then you will exhaust yourself. If the other fails, you will be full, so restrain it!" This is the old saying of Chen Ge.

One only cried about being poor, and no matter what Chen Ge said, Li Lingqing just copied the four words "the treasury has no money" on his sleeve.

In addition, General Feng Andong, who became famous after colliding with the floor pillars of the court hall, returned to the court hall vigorously after being raised for so many days. It was a good thing for the enemy to retreat steadily, but it disturbed the emperor to the brim.

At the same time, Hou Heyan of Lin'an in Qingxiang also seemed to have his anger on his face.

"Fang Fu is already dead! Can't you just wait a little longer? You can't wait for ten years, and you've gone 99 steps. Just one step short, you can't hold your breath anymore?" He Yan said calmly. Looking at the noble lady in pomegranate red and blue stripes, she felt her tone hardened, coughed a few times, and said, "The He family really caught fire in the backyard recently. The fire burned to the point that the western suburbs saw it, the queen saw it, and even the emperor saw it! Think for yourself, when did the emperor slap my face in the court? Now he is blatantly slapping me in the face!"

Ying Yi snorted softly, pulled the hem of the skirt, turned sideways, saw that He Yan didn't come to coax her, couldn't help it, and looked at the tightly closed door, which couple would avoid people when talking , the door is closed!I felt even more bored and flustered, and I couldn't help but resentful in my tone: "Who made two things happen so coincidentally? When Mrs. Zhengtou died, her daughter's yard burned, and there was no such act in the storybook! I see, that little lady is setting you up!"

He Yan has always been lenient towards Xing Zhao, and although he was merciless when he forced Fang Fu to be killed, he still cared about the daughter she left behind.

Hearing what Yingyi said, I couldn't help but feel unhappy, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then remembered the few letters that were still in the secret compartment, and didn't want to start another dispute with Yingyi, so he simply diverted the conversation open.

"Ling Qing's reconciliation is demolishing Liang Pinggong's platform. It's not that I haven't persuaded him, but unfortunately, after I persuaded him, he angrily took out a stack of account books and asked me to calculate it myself." He Yan chuckled lightly and poured the tea Putting it lightly on the case, he is not used to discussing state affairs in front of women, and he doesn't want Ying Yi to force him to marry quickly with sharp words, "The national treasury is not rich, and there was a disaster year a few years ago. Taking advantage of the victory in the Northwest to scrape off a layer of oil from the Tartars, and wait until the soldiers are strong and horses are strong, and then attack them in one fell swoop, the emperor is afraid that he will not make such an idea, but it is a pity that he can't let go of face."

Yingyi didn't know He Yan's original intention, muttered a few words, and finally turned around, facing He Yan: "I don't know if the emperor has this idea. But I know that if he asks for peace early, it means Now that the fighting in the northwest has stopped, will Liang Pinggong have to go back to Beijing? At that time, who can replace Liang Pinggong to guard Pingxi Pass and prevent Fang Qi from coming in—you know, you need to see people when you live, and you need to see corpses when you die. Qi's body hasn't been found yet!"

He Yan's expression froze, women don't look at things from the big picture, but can pick out the bones from these small details, Ying Yi has hit the point!
Years ago, Liang Pinggong secretly sold gunpowder, ladders, swords and shields to the Tatars and made a fortune, but was accidentally discovered by Fang Qi.In order to protect himself, even if Fang Qi rode a thousand-mile horse, held a red-tasseled gun, and knocked on the door of Pingxi Pass, Liang Pinggong would not let Fang Qi come in alive!

If he chooses to seek peace, Liang Pinggong will naturally retire, and the court will change someone to guard the northwest...
The door was tightly closed, and the window lattices on all sides were tightly closed, but He Yan couldn't help but shuddered, and said in a low voice, "Let Feng Andong write a letter to Liang Pinggong—Feng Andong is Liang Pinggong's former wife and brother. , It is normal for them to have correspondence. Tell him to call Liang Pinggong to either completely repel the Tartars, or find Fang Qi to stop his mouth and cut off his feet. Tell him not to walk, but also not to speak."

(End of this chapter)