Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 248 Yifang Folds the Lotus (5)
A round of jade sky is shining, and the stars are dazzling, reflecting the phoenix eyes of the Holy Majesty, which is very clear and compelling. He raised his forehead slightly and looked at me with a smile that was not a smile.

I coughed dryly, and chanted: "The young woman in the boudoir is not worried, and she puts her makeup on in the spring and goes to the emerald building. Suddenly, she sees the color of willows on the street, and repents to teach her husband and son-in-law to look for a marquis. Whether you believe it or not, Mujin likes to live a free life. That , so if possible, it is best not to make King Jin emperor." I really hope he can believe it.

Unexpectedly, he chuckled for a while, and said: "I believe what you said. Although you and Xiuxiu are twin sisters, they are completely different. If you yearn for power, you would have become the master of the Dali harem long ago. Where would Xuanyuan Zhenjing be?" That said."

I smiled softly on the surface, but my heart was pounding.The Holy Majesty could not be implying that Duan Yuerong was on the boat just now, and he deliberately used this as an issue.

I was going through the possible spies around me carefully in my mind, and my sure-fire secrets.

Tonight seems to be a good time for chatting. The Holy One picked up a fire rose grape that was a tribute from the Western Regions, and smiled slowly, seemingly carelessly: "What if King Jin wants to be the emperor?"

Feibai murmured in my ears, and I secretly sighed in my heart that sitting on the pinnacle of power is every man's greatest dream, and Feibai cannot be exempt.But he couldn't admit it in front of the old man.

So, I still respectfully said: "The Holy Majesty forgives sins, and the courtiers dare not speak falsely. The King of Jin only knows to be filial to the Holy Majesty, serve the country faithfully, return the people to a peaceful and prosperous world, and return my family to a prosperous and great country, and he dare not presume. "

The emperor snorted softly, looked at me with displeasure and said, "Forgive your innocence, don't play tricks in front of me. What if he really wants to be emperor?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me. If the King of Jin really has that intention," I said firmly with lowered eyes, "then my wife must use all her wealth to plan for the King of Jin."

The Holy Majesty let me get up with a sigh, but put his eyes on the sparkling river and ignored me.Just when I was drowsy, he muttered leisurely again: "I used to think that if everyone was like you, our original family would be finished."

That's true, for everyone like me, the whole world will be peaceful, "9" is gone, Gaddafi and Saddam have gone to farm, and American arms dealers have switched to selling Chinese cabbage one by one.

Just as I was about to speak, he seemed relaxed and asked, "If Mu Jin were Zhen, who would I pass the throne to?"

How can you ask such an important question so easily?Ask me such an honest child!

I thought for a while, "Back to the emperor, my wife read such a story in an ancient book in my hometown: There was a businessman who was so rich that he had many beautiful wives with many dowries and backgrounds. Of course, he also had many sons." , and he is very tall. He passed the position to the boss in a regular manner at the beginning, and your Majesty guesses what will happen to the other sons?"

The emperor smiled coldly, "None of these sons must be convinced, so try every means to get the boss off his horse!"

I patted the jade bone fan lightly, flattering and flatteringly said: "Your Majesty is indeed a sage, that's exactly the case. After these excellent sons got the boss down, they then killed each other, which greatly shook the foundation of the family and hurt the whole family. The heart of this rich businessman. Later, he came up with a way to secretly set up another son, put the heir's name under the plaque in the main hall, and then sent a bunch of servants to look at the plaque carefully, and told all his sons not to mess around. Think about it, you will know after I die, now that I am alive, please be filial to me and live a good life, otherwise I will definitely be disqualified from inheriting. So what should each of his sons do, live seriously to please the old man."

The emperor's eyes became serious, he stroked his beard and murmured: "It's really a good idea, Mu Jin is really wise."

Broken, broken, he was really thinking about it seriously.I was worried, what would the emperor do?If you don't know how to learn from the Qing Dynasty, let's put the imperial edict behind the plaque.

He suddenly looked at me, "I heard that Mujin has taken a fancy to the Fucheng Street in Yongshengfang?"

"Exactly." This time, I was very happy with his magical jumping thinking, at least he could ignore the topic of swords and swords, and reduce the probability of being clicked when I talked about current affairs, so I happily discussed my brilliant experience with him, "The minister is in melon. There is a Yechun Street in Zhoushi, all of which are owned by the Jun family. I have always wanted to build a financial and commercial street in Xijing, so that all commercial activities can be completed together, which greatly reduces manpower and resources..."

I don't want to, before my words finished, the Holy Majesty waved his hand slightly, interrupted him, and said flatly: "From tomorrow, Fucheng Street will be renamed Fujun Street, and it will be owned by the Jun family. From then on, the Xijing business will be owned by the Huangshang Jun Mo Wen." Take care of it. However, I will send a few skilled craftsmen to help you study the warships that conquer Soochow. The east end of Fujun Street is on the edge of the Wei River, and there is a small ferry called Yecao, where it is convenient to enter the water for testing. And all the properties on Fujun Street, my Yuan family will secretly invest half of the shares, and all the profits in the first few years will go to the Jun family, and the right will be returned to you by the court for those open and secret donations in the past few years. , [-] to [-] percent, just like you and Duan's cooperation."

"What should I do..." I was stunned for a moment, and I laughed instinctively, "Deal."

Fu also felt that looking directly at the Holy Majesty was too blasphemy, and such an answer was very rude, so he knelt down again, saluted respectfully, and said loudly: "The emperor's kindness is so great, I am grateful."

"Get up, Qing's acting skills are better than those of high-ranking officials," the emperor couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "but it's too fake, not even a single tear."

Oh, that's true.My mouth was almost grinning crookedly, and indeed there was not even a single drop of tears.

I giggled for a while, got up and sat upright.

"It's just that I came out to relax, so there is no need to be so formal." The emperor suddenly shifted his attention and asked, "Where is the musician with the best piano skills, can you invite him to come out for fun?"

"Well, I just let her go at the Hejin Ferry." Minqing's piano skills are still not as good as Duan Yuerong's. I dare not make mistakes, so I swallowed, "It's better next time, I will be Your Majesty." Call it."

The emperor let out an oh, and smiled at me inscrutablely, looking at my phoenix eyes so clear and clear, it made me feel hairy for no reason.He waved the Shu brocade dragon sleeve robe, and said backwards: "Then please ask the king to play a song! Lan Sheng."

I was surprised to see a young monk walk in, followed by a big black dog.This is the first time I have met him since the Dark Palace.He was dressed in plain monk robes, with a calm expression on his face.He glanced at me without wave, and didn't salute the emperor, but just made a promise.

The big black dog ran over excitedly, licked my hand vigorously, and then growled at the emperor.I was afraid that the Holy Majesty would stew it, so I sat down holding it.Fortunately, the Holy One just glanced at the black dog and smiled slightly.

Long ago, Shen Changzong brought a Guqin with black and oily broken patterns, and elegantly dropped a sapphire pendant with plum blossoms and plum blossoms in the title of a crane.Lan Sheng didn't talk too much, he brushed his plain robe, sat in front of the desk, raised his plain hands slightly, and the wonderful sound of the piano flowed out, it was actually a song "Long Xiangshou".

I couldn't help but be fascinated by the sound of winding beams curling above the blue waves.Looking out of the corner of the eye, the emperor had closed his phoenix eyes and fell asleep.

I saw that he was wearing a little thin, so I took the ferret cape next to him and put it on him lightly.

Just as he was about to retreat quietly, he saw Lan Sheng's peach-blossom eyes fixed on the Holy Majesty's Adam's Apple, with murderous intent gradually.I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, afraid that Shen Changzong would kill Lan Sheng, so I laughed in a low voice: "Lan Sheng plays really well, please pass me that plate of jade cake."

When Lan Sheng heard my voice, he slowly moved his eyes towards me, the murderous look in his eyes gradually disappeared, then lowered his eyes, and slowly handed me a plate of jade cake.

I thanked him with a smile, picked a bright red peach and put it in front of him, walked over to him with another cup of buttermilk tea, sat beside him and said softly: "The weather is getting colder, please drink this, master." Warm your stomach."

Lan Sheng looked at me with slightly perplexed eyes.He calmed down, and we quietly admired the starry sky for a while.

The emperor woke up leisurely.The emperor tonight is more like an ordinary old man than a ninety-five-year-old. He looked at us and said hoarsely: "I just dreamed about your mother."

I looked at Lan Sheng, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if hiding some emotion.So the Holy Majesty recognized Lan Sheng's mother?Maybe it was another romantic case back then.

The Holy Majesty stood up, walked to the window lattice, looked at the meteors flashing away in the sky, and sighed somewhat obscurely: "It turns out that she doesn't blame me anymore."

I thought to myself, the question here is, why did she blame you?
It was already the third watch when the Holy Majesty got up and drove back to the palace. He smiled lightly at me and said: "For so many years, every Qixi Festival, I think of Mei Xiang, and often can't sleep at night."

(End of this chapter)