Professional Red Line Cutting

Holding the Son of Heaven to Order the Princes (3)

The young man sat down on the bed, looked at him stunned, and pulled his robe when Shen Yan was about to turn and leave: "Wang Ye, please don't send Zhuqing back, please."
His tears were falling, obviously terrified of being returned.
Shen Yan stopped, looked down at the hand that was tightly clutching his robe, and said, "What will happen if you send it back?"
His gaze stayed, Liu Zhuqing quickly loosened the corner of his clothes, but he was afraid that he would leave and gently tug it, and his voice trembled slightly: "I will be sent to Uncle Chang." There
are many things about fireworks in the Yong Dynasty, mostly for men and women, but in order to find novelty, it is inevitable that there will be good men and dignitaries, but this matter is rarely brought to the table, and there are very few well-known good men like Uncle Chang.
But even if it is rarely brought to the table, as long as the matter of male style does not involve the politics of the DPRK, it is just a conversation between conversation and laughter.
Uncle Chang is not involved in imperial politics, but he is born with a fat belly and wears a gorgeous dress, quite like the members in the village, and this year he is also forty and five.
He didn't have much real power, nor did he forcibly occupy the men of the good family, and he was in contact with thin horses cultivated by people in the pavilion or other officials, and under this system, Shen Yan naturally would not rush into trouble.
"You think he's ugly?" Shen Yan stroked the hem of his clothes and sat down and asked.
Liu Zhuqing's fingers trembled, and he bent down and said, "Zhuqing doesn't dare."
"Don't you dare..." Shen Yan looked at him and said, "Who sent you from, and what is your origin?"
"Zhuqing was selected by Li Shangshu from the Nanfeng Pavilion and sold into it when he was a child..." Liu Zhuqing looked up at him, but when he met that line of sight, his gaze quickly withdrew, "Zhuqing is very clean, and has not served others. In
the land of fireworks, there are many people buying and selling, and there are many reasons, there are kidnappers who send them, and there are parents who have children who want to exchange money for money, and naturally there are also those who really can't live like this.
And for those children who are sold, they have no choice, and as soon as they enter it, all the arrogance will be crushed under the stick.
"It's a poor man." Shen Yan got up and said with a smile, "There is no one left around the king, but I can point you to a good place, since you are from the palace, the capital cannot stay, but you want to go to Jiangnan?" In that place, you should be literate, be a bookboy, and manage those collections? Zhuqing
was originally hopeless, but now he was in a desperate situation, he forced himself to tears, walked down from the bed, and saluted on the ground: "Thank you Wang Ye, thank you Wang Ye."
"Liang Wendong, come in." Shen Yan shouted towards the door.
"Here it is, Marshal." Liang Wendong hurried in, but his head was almost lowered to his chest, and he was afraid that he would see something that he shouldn't see.
It is not difficult to send one person away, a carriage and two guards are enough.
The carriage left, Liang Wendong stood in front of Shen Yan with his head bowed, not daring to say more.
"With such a short time, did the marshal have a physical problem?" Shen Yan looked at him and said.
"How do you..." "Know?!
Liang Wendong raised his head abruptly, silently bowing his head to admit his mistake when he faced Shen Yan's subtle look: "Subordinates dare not speculate like this.
"Don't you dare?" Shen Yan laughed and said, "That's it, you just need to know that I once promised one person, not close to others, in the future, regardless of men and women, all of them will be pushed away."
"Yes, the subordinate knows the mistake." Liang Wendong said.
It turns out that the marshal has a sweetheart! If this is known, wouldn't it be a misunderstanding, it's all that he is not good and confused, but I don't know what the marshal's sweetheart looks like, which can make the marshal so keep his promise.
"The land of fireworks, also go and check the matter." Shen Yan said.
Buying and selling people are sparse and common in the Yong Dynasty, people are employed in the palace, dignitaries and dignitaries recruit buyers and servants, plus jugglers, the kung fu team is all from here, mixed well, since they have become people, mixed badly, it is pitiful, Shen Yan cannot completely terminate this law, once terminated, the whole system will be impacted, what he can solve is the matter of kidnapping, household registration and the like do need to be strictly managed, but that is to consult with the minister
"Yes, Subordinates take orders. Liang Wendong replied.
"Well, also, let someone replace everything in the room." Shen Yan swept his gaze towards the bed and said.
He doesn't like people touching his things, especially because it leaves a rich and sweet aroma on it.
"Yes." Liang Wendong bowed his head and said.
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In the past, there were many beauties sent to King Yi's mansion, but no matter how beautiful they were, they were all sent back as they were, and they didn't even see King Yi's face, so Shen Yan's first stay made everyone in the dynasty talk about it.
The person was sent by Li Shangshu, and the person who gave the gift was not because of the official position, but because it was sent to a man, no matter how beautiful or status, it was a man.
Originally, there was speculation and discussion about Shen Yan's preferences in the government and the public, but as soon as this matter came out, it was a rumor that King Yi was a good man.
"It may not be that it is only a man, but if you are happy with a woman, it is inevitable that you will have trouble afterwards, and if you get a child before the right wife enters the door, it will inevitably look bad on the face, and if it is a man, there will be no such concern."
"It's also true, Li Shangshu really knows how to choose people."
"It's just that I didn't expect that such a gorgeous person as King Yi would also like men."
"You don't listen to rumors, like King Yi, even a man wants to be close."
"In this way, I don't know who took advantage of whom."
As soon as this matter came out, there were many more beauties sent to the Yiwang Mansion, but this time they were all returned, and the words of favor were very loud.
How the government and the public talk about Shen Yan does not care, if he really meets someone interested in this world in the future, it can explain one or two, if not, let alone care, even if he does not do it, those speculations and rumors will not be less.
The imperial court had a lot of government affairs, and when various things were handled at about the same time, it was already the time when the peach blossoms were in full bloom in March.
The imperial garden in the palace is not very large, but the flowers and trees are carefully cultivated, the flowers are blooming, and the red fragrance is full of heaven.
Shen Yan did not bring many people like the emperor, at most two or three guards, or alone.
Such a casualness is not that no one has moved his mind, but there are countless assassins sent by all parties, but none of them can hurt him, but he has damaged his own manpower, let Shen Yan feel a few melons along the vine, so that the two clan kings were taken back and sent to prison.
As soon as this matter came out, there were very few people sent to assassinate, just because they remembered that Shen Yan, in addition to the position of regent, was once a marshal in the Northwest Army who rebuked Fang Xuan, and the prosperity of the capital did not let his bloody nature disappear in the slightest.
The emperor is young, and there are no concubines in the palace except for the Empress Dowager, even if there are women, they are only some palace maids responsible for cleaning in various palace rooms, which is also convenient for Shen Yan to come and see the scenery in this imperial garden.
After all, the prince and minister still have to be recruited to the palace, and even if he has great power, he cannot openly recruit the minister to the palace to deliberate.
The path winds, the snake is folded, the peach and willow green are deep, and the sound of laughter is faintly heard, but it seems to be particularly lively in spring.
Shen Yan paused and looked through the flower branches, there was a small arrow target standing under the pavilion not far away, and several palace people were guarding, and the little emperor was shooting arrows at the target in a regular uniform.
The bow is a small bow, and the arrow is also a small arrow, the force is not large, but the arrow shot is very accurate.
"Flying white shot is awesome!" The Queen Mother, who was sitting in the pavilion, praised.
"The Queen Mother is wrong." The little emperor was praised, and his face was slightly red, but he took another arrow from the arrow basket, and his attitude was a little more serious than before.
He shot three arrows in a row, all three of which hit the bullseye, and the Queen Mother praised and praised, and pulled over to wipe the thin sweat from the sun with a cloth.
"Huaizhi, it's your turn." Feng Feibai said to the young man waiting on the side, "If you can't win, you will be punished."
"Naturally, the minister will not lose." The boy said with his bow.
Jian Huaizhi, the grandson of Jian Ge Lao, was once the companion of the sixteenth prince Feng Feibai, and the new emperor ascended the throne, still accompanied by him, but he was only about ten years old, but he was born more than half a head taller than the little emperor, and he was handsome and handsome.
The boy held the bow, shot with an arrow, moved quickly, and also hit the bullseye with arrows.
"It's a good shot." The Queen Mother also praised.
Although they are all bullseye, they are obviously different, and the little emperor's white little face is obviously unconvinced: "This is a draw, and I want to compare it again." "
Compare again, compare again." Jian Huaizhi raised her chin slightly.
Young companions, the new emperor is young and has no shelves, and they don't get along like adults, but a lot more casually.
Shen Yan watched the round, did not want to disturb more, turned around and walked a few steps, but he hurried over with a fruit plateLady-in-waiting.
Although it is far away, it has already been seen, and it is impossible to avoid it.
"Meet King Yi." The three palace maids hurriedly went to the nearest place to greet with a fruit plate in their hands, their faces cautious and cautious, and they saw that they were people in the palace of the Empress Dowager.
"Get up." Shen Yan raised his hand and turned around to look at the pavilion again, where the competition had stopped.
Even if you are perceived, you really can't see it.
Shen Yan walked over with his hand in his hand, the previous laughter was long gone, the palace maids knelt down to salute, even the Empress Dowager, who was sitting, stood up, although her face was dignified, but it was difficult to hide the nervousness in her eyes.
"Meet Your Majesty, meet the Empress Dowager." Shen Yan walked to the front and bowed.
"Ai Qing is flat, there is no need to be polite." Feng Feibai's hand holding the small bow tightened, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at Shen Yan.
"King Yi doesn't have to be polite." The Empress Dowager walked out of the pavilion, and her wide clothes seemed to cover the small bow in Feng Feibai's hand, "Why is King Yi free to come to the imperial garden today?" Although she is the empress dowager, she is not a safe position, when her husband dies, the glory of her mother depends on her son, but the young son is still young, and there is no power to protect herself, if
she is not careful, I am afraid that falling off the high seat is just an immediate matter.
Although she was grateful to Shen Yan for saving her twice, she was even more afraid of him.
The Yi dynasty was busy with politics and rarely set foot in the imperial garden, but he just picked today's good weather and the rise of his son to let them compete here, but he didn't want to be so unlucky.
"Just come out and relax after being busy." Shen Yan looked at the mother and son, smiled slightly, stepped into the pavilion and sat down, he took the cup, and the palace people cautiously went up to serve tea, the cup was played in his hand, Shen Yan's gaze moved to the arrow target, "Your Majesty's arrow shot well." The
emperor did not sit, but the courtiers sat first, which generation was disrespectful, but none of the people present dared to say anything, only Jian Huaizhi wanted to say nothing, but he swallowed the words in his stomach again.
Now the power of King Yi in the dynasty is like an emperor, and the army, court and people's hearts are all in his hands, and even His Majesty can only avoid his edge.
When the Empress Dowager heard this, she forced a smile and said, "King Yi is praised, but it is just a child's toy." "Oh
? I see. Shen Yan looked at the little emperor with red lips and white teeth and said with a smile, "Your Majesty just said that it was a draw, if Huai Zhi loses, he will be punished, what is the penalty?"
When he said the draw, the Queen Mother knew that he was not new to the scene, but naturally watched from the sidelines for a long time.
Feng Feibai knew that this was a trespass, but he also knew that resistance was useless, he glanced at his mother, and when he didn't get any hints, he spoke: "If Huaizhi loses, he will write the copy arranged by Tai Fu for Xuan."
His cheeks were slightly red, obviously embarrassed.
"So it is, since it is a draw, then it will be compared again." Shen Yan did not move, obviously waiting and watching here.
The queen was slightly pale, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just pressed Feng Feibai's shoulder and sat down in the pavilion again.
March was still slightly cool, and she was in the pavilion, and there were no major activities, but the Queen Mother felt a sweaty feeling.
Feng Feibai touched his shoulder, held the small bow and pursed his lips, and the queen mother said that Taoguang Yanghui, then he could only lose.
"Tai Fu said to let His Majesty copy it several times?" Shen Yan asked as the little emperor raised his bow.
Feng Feibai spoke, "Three times." Those
taught by Tai Fu, no matter which one they copied, it took a lot of time, and it was no wonder that the little emperor made a fraud and punished.
"Fair than arrows, not only His Majesty punished." Shen Yan said with a smile, "If Huaizhi loses, he will punish Huaizhi for copying for His Majesty, and if His Majesty loses..."
Shen Yan's tone was lengthened, and he looked at the little emperor's round eyes and said, "Your Majesty will copy it for Huaizhi, and bring your own with you." Feng
Feibai was ready to take the arrow's hand, the arrow fell to the ground, he quickly went to pick it up, and the inside was already tangled.
It already takes an hour to copy it once, six times it takes six hours, and you don't have to do anything in a day, just copy books.
"What does the Queen Mother think?" Shen Yan asked.
The Empress Dowager was very uneasy in her heart, she knew that King Yi was good at pinching people's hearts, but she didn't know that even the child's mind could be touched.
Children are not better than adults, and their minds are always difficult to hide, especially the copying of books, which is something that sons don't like to do on weekdays.
Although she is obscure, it is difficult for His Majesty to grasp the proportions, but because of this person's extremely deceptive appearance, he always loses his guard.
"What King Yi said is extremely true." The Queen Mother could only speak like this, looking at Feng Feibai anxiously, hoping that her son could understand what he meant.
"That's fair and just." Shen Yan said with a smile.
Feng Feibai lifted the small bow, put the arrow on it, looked at the target, and knew that the queen mother must be trying to shoot herself, but once she lost, it was a copy of the book six times, and after hesitation, her fingers loosened, and the arrow shot outside the bullseye.
Feng Feibai subconsciously glanced at Shen Yan, and felt a little stuffy when he didn't get the slightest praise from it.
Seeing this scene, the Queen Mother was slightly relieved.
Archery comes in turn, three arrows determine the victory, Jian Huaizhi raised the bow after Feng Feibai gave way, he is only ten years old, but the teachings at home are all remembered, at the critical moment, you must protect Your Majesty.
The arrow feathers flew out and hit the bullseye.
"Huaizhi's arrow shot well, it can be seen that he usually works hard." Shen Yan spoke.
This whole Dayong, if it is about archery, the regent dares to call the second, no one dares to call the first, an arrow through the window that day is a good story, even Jian Huaizhi's martial master may not be able to get a word of praise from him, hearing this, Jian Huaizhi clenched his bow and tried to meditate on the teachings at home, but he was still happy in his heart: "Thank you King Yi for your praise."
Jian Huaizhi pursed his lips and pressed his happiness, but Feng Feibai was very depressed in his heart, it was clear that he was not bad, but he had to pretend to be very poor, not to mention not to be appreciated, and he had to copy books!
The little emperor was unhappy in his heart, and inevitably brought it to his face, and his cheeks, which were still carrying baby fat, bulged, full of anger.
Shen Yan's gaze was subtle, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty's turn." They
are all children, one praises and one does not, naturally they will not be convinced.
Bide? It is indeed owed 100,000 points, and some learn.
"Your Majesty." The Queen Mother reminded.
But Feng Feibai was still sullen, and he took a deep breath when he took the arrow, but when he released it, he fell on the outermost periphery of the target.
This arrow made the Empress Dowager satisfied, but it made Feng Feibai's eyes widen, this arrow he was clearly serious! Why?!
Just before he could sort out his thoughts, it was Jian Huaizhi's turn again, and the arrow feather hit the bullseye again.
Shen Yan said with a smile: "General Jian's son really deserves his name, if he grows up, he will become a tiger general of my Dayong in the future."
Jian Huaizhi took a deep breath, and was almost unable to suppress the smile at the corner of his lips: "King Yi is praised."
His ambition is to become a tiger general like his father, and if he can win the praise of King Yi, he will definitely succeed.
Feng Feibai looked at their back and forth, and his lips had bitten when he lifted the arrow, but the child was inadvertently skilled, the more anxious he was, the more impetuous his emotions, the easier it was to make mistakes, when the arrow feathers grazed the bullseye and flew out, Feng Feibai's eyes had begun to sour, but the etiquette education did not allow him to make unreasonable troubles again.
Then Jian Huaizhi shot the bullseye again.
"This round is victorious, come here." Shen Yan said.
Jian Huaizhi walked over: "King Yi ordered."
Shen Yan stretched out his hand and touched his root bone: "Huai Zhi is good at bows, the root bone is also good, the strength of this bow is no longer enough, there is a bow in this royal mansion, it was used to shoot wild geese when he was a child, just give it to you, practice well." The
wild goose flies high, it is difficult to shoot, and it can be pulled away and shot with the strength of a child, and the bow is definitely a good bow.
"Thank you King Yi." Jane couldn't hide her joy and hugged her fists.
It is not difficult for Shen Yan to accept a child, but the two of them are smiling, but it makes the little emperor hold the bow tightly, and his eyes are blurry for a while, obviously he can do it, he also wants this person to shoot the bow and arrow of the wild goose.
A small sobbing made Shen Yan move his gaze, as far as his eyes could see, the little emperor stood under the sun and gritted his teeth tightly, tears in his eyes were already swirling, but he was desperately trying not to let it fall.
The Queen Mother was already shocked, and when she wanted to say something, she saw Shen Yan get up and walk in front of her son a few steps, and her heart was extremely high.
"Willing to gamble and lose, Your Majesty is indeed inferior." Shen Yan looked at the small droplets hanging from the little emperor's eyelashes and asked.
Sure enough, looking good is likable.
Shen Yan has never liked children crying, because he can't make sense, but the little emperor can't bear not crying, the tip of his nose and cheeks are red, and only the appearance of black grape-like eyes dipped in water is really difficult to hate.
"Xucai is not..." Feng Feibai was criticized, and his heart was even sadder, he wanted to wipe his tears casually not to be so humiliated, but his waist was tight, and he was already hugged.
His small bow landed on the ground, his hand was on Shen Yan's shoulder, and when he blinked in surprise, the tears in his eyes had already slipped down his cheeks.
Shen Yan held the little emperor and sat down again, asked the maid on the side to come with a cloth, reached out and wiped the corners of his red eyes and face, and said: "Your Majesty does not cry, since his skills are inferior, he will practice well in the future."
His arms were strong, sitting on his legs and being supported by one hand, and the light incense lingered on his nose, so that the little emperor could not return to his senses for a long time, and he had long forgotten what he was sad about just now.
Shen Yan's move was unexpected by everyone, not only the little emperor was surprised, Jian Huaizhi was even more surprised, and the Empress Dowager on the side was even more surprised and almost jumped, especially when she saw her son in Shen Yan's arms well-behaved, her heart was like seeing a bird jumping around in the crocodile's mouth, and the whole person was about to suffocate.
"King Yi, Your Majesty is sweating." The Queen Mother said cryptically.
"I will naturally practice well in the future." The little emperor's eyes looked straight at Shen Yan's face.
He had also sat in front of the regent before, but he had never sat like this, even his father rarely held him like this before, if only his father was still there.
Shen Yan naturally heard the Empress Dowager's words, and knew what she meant, but it was they who calculated him, and now it was they who were wary, how could they let them take advantage of all the good things.
Shen Yan not only did not release the person, but pinched the little emperor's cheek and said: "Your Majesty's bow and arrow are not good, but the martial master is not good to teach, the minister is not talented, only the bow and arrow can still be handled, if Your Majesty does not dislike it, how will Your Majesty teach His Majesty in the future?"
His words were extremely humble, but the meaning of his words made the little emperor extremely happy, and for a moment he had long forgotten what the queen mother said, and only thought about worshipping the teacher: "Really?
"Seriously." Shen Yan said.
The Empress Dowager was flustered: "This kind of trivial matter, still don't bother King Yi, so as not to delay the business."
"Your Majesty's business is business." Shen Yan looked at the Empress Dowager and smiled, "Or the Empress Dowager wants to find another famous teacher for His Majesty, if Shen Mou is invincible, he naturally does not dare to teach His Majesty again." When
the words came out, the Empress Dowager couldn't say anything more, but just looked at her son with a happy face worriedly, and felt that her eyes turned black.
Shen Yan really planned deeply, if His Majesty was unguarded and hostile to him in the future, wouldn't he have given up all the rivers and mountains to him.
With Shen Yan personally teaching, Feng Feibai's arrows shot arrows again and again, and after noon, he was still excited when he returned to the palace.
The Empress Dowager retired from the palace, looked at her son and sighed, "Your Majesty."
Her tone was heavy, which also made the joy in Feng Feibai's heart fall, the smile on her face disappeared, and her brows furrowed: "Queen Mother, did the son-in-law do something wrong?"
He was only happy but forgot to hide his edge.
As a mother, you don't want your son to be happy every day, but the parents who love their son will have far-reaching plans for it, and if a momentary happiness may kill him, it is better to never be happy.
This is the sadness of a child born in the palace, but in such a situation, it is really impossible to slack off.
"Your Majesty should listen to King Yi's words, but you must not show your superiority too much." The Queen Mother took his hand and said, "Feibai, for the sake of Dayong's rivers and mountains, the mother and the clan, you must endure your own sorrows and joys, otherwise once the rivers and mountains fall into the hands of others, the lives of you and my mother and son will not be saved, do you understand?"
"King Yi, he saved us." Feng Feibai could hardly imagine that person would kill them.
He always thought the man wouldn't.
"That's because His Majesty hasn't touched his interests yet." The Empress Dowager said seriously, "The glory and change brought by the imperial throne is too great, before your father and the emperor sat on the throne, he was also humble everywhere, but after sitting down, a word can determine the fate of others, and the days have changed over time, and now King Yi has no intention of killing you and me, if His Majesty grows up in the future, the orthodox belonging of the world, he may not be willing to return power, if he does not converge his edge, I am afraid that you and my mother and son may not be able to wait until then."
She said seriously, it was her lifelong experience in this court, Feng Feibai lowered her eyes, wanted to say something but swallowed back, and finally only said: "The son knows it." He
was not a child with his father's protection, he ... Can't be capricious.
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The longer Shen Yan was regent, the tighter the power above the court would be pinched, and Feng Feibai had no room to interfere, and he did not dare to interfere.
"King Yi can have a lot of generals under his command, but the investigation of the ministers knows that there is a general Luc, who led 10,000 troops, but he falsely reported military salaries, deceived the upper and lower, and even melted and sold weapons for personal use, how should King Yi deal with it?" There were reports from courtiers.
Although the court was stable, there were still old ministers who were not satisfied, so they looked for loopholes everywhere and singled out shortcomings.
Dayong does not cut off officials, Shen Yan now decides the affairs of the world, sometimes his subordinates will indeed have scruples, with them, but save themselves a lot of trouble.
"What does Your Majesty think?" Shen Yan looked at the sitting emperor Dao.
Five years is enough to turn the former child into a boy like a pine and bamboo, the emperor sitting on the high throne is dressed in a imperial uniform, on which the auspicious cloud pan dragon is embroidered with gold thread, the jade belt buckles the waist, the high crown and the hair are tied, the flow is disturbed, the eyebrows are similar to the queen when she was young, but the face is like a crown jade, and it can be seen that he is handsome in adulthood, but his temperament is much more restrained.
The young emperor spoke, and his voice during the voice change period went to its previous clarity, and it was a little more magnetic: "I looked at the fold handed over, according to what was written in it, Lu Ke embezzled military salaries, and his crime should be blamed, but Dayong pays attention to evidence, if he is not escorted back to Beijing, and then make a decision after a detailed investigation, what does Ai Qing think?"
The court was a little quiet, and Shen Yan twisted his fingers and said: "Since it has been verified, beheading and showing the public is that there is no need to spend manpower and material resources."
"King Yi is wise." The courtiers all said.
The fingers under Feng Fei's white sleeved robe were clenched, but he did not show the slightest hint of dissatisfaction, and years of forbearance had already allowed him to hone his intangible skills.
The older he gets, the more he sees, the more he learns, the more he knows what Shen Yan's power means to him, and he is just a puppet as an emperor.
"Just beheaded Luc, which general should be promoted to lead this ten thousand soldiers?" Some courtiers said.
The imperial forest army in the capital is only 30,000, and 10,000 soldiers and horses is by no means a small number, the courtier's mind is floating, Feng Fei's white eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the corner of the court.
"There is a general Wang Du under King Yi, who was born in Prince Yi's army, and now he is a deputy general, more than enough to lead 10,000 horses." Hyobe said.
"The minister thought it was inappropriate, Wang Du had no experience in personally leading troops, and the minister recommended General Ji Tao." Another courtier said.
"General An used to lead this army, he was a deputy general, and the minister thought..."
The courtiers were talking about it, Feng Feibai's fingers slightly rubbed his sleeve robe, Shen Yan listened to what everyone said, and his eyes turned to the little emperor and said, "Which general does Your Majesty think is worthy of a heavy task."
"I am not proficient in leading troops." Feng Feibai said.
"So that's the case, what does Your Majesty think of General Ji Tao?" Shen Yan looked at the little emperor's straight back and asked with a smile.
He seemed to just ask casually, but there were several generals elected by the courtiers, and only Ji Tao was Feng Feibai's person.
Feng Feibai's heart was tense, and his mind was a little blank, he always felt that this person knew, but he couldn't confirm it: "Ji Tao is young, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear this heavy responsibility."
"What His Majesty said is very true, and the minister thinks that Wang Du is good." Shen Yan said, "How about leaving the matter of leading the troops to him?"
"What King Yi said is reasonable." Feng Feibai's tone froze.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shen Yan said with a smile.
The little emperor's every move is naturally under his control, as the saying goes, the rebellion of the Wen Chen, three years is not successful, thinking of military power is indeed a good start, but although there are □□, the means are still too immature.
The first emperor dared to calculate him, the little emperor wanted to gain power, naturally he had to work harder, slowly take it, although he was more worried, but in the end, he would not take the life of the little emperor.
When he retreated, Shen Yan bowed and saluted, and left first, QunchenOnly slowly retreated, only Yao Guogong looked at the emperor who got up and sighed: "Your Majesty, lying down and tasting courage, endure what ordinary people can't endure, and allow ordinary people to tolerate, it's for Dazhiye."
"Thank you Grandpa for teaching." Feng Feibai said.
He naturally knew the importance of the word forbearance, but recently, Shen Yan's persecution has become more and more intense, and every time he is caught off guard, he can only give in step by step, and before he steps out, he is forced to withdraw his feet, not daring to let him notice the slightest.
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"Marshal, Luc is full of personal pockets, how do you plan to solve it?" Liang Wendong asked.
"Military salaries are the money of a soldier to sell his body, and what gives up his life." Shen Yan handed him the warrant and said, "Stained with this, beheading is too cheap, and Ling Chi will be executed."
"Yes!" Liang Wendong bowed his head and said.
The palace was heavily guarded, only the eunuchs hurriedly walked, and when they arrived in front of the emperor, they bowed their heads and whispered: "Your Majesty, King Yi has changed his decision, and Lu Ke Ling is executed late." The
pen in Feng Feibai's hand paused, and the ink on the white paper turned black: "Is he warning Xuan?" Luc
is corrupt and must be executed, and it is not too much to be delayed, but to do this after mentioning Ji Tao may really be killing chickens and monkeys.
"Your Majesty is not panicked, although King Yi is quite murderous, he never kills people, just look at the officials in the court who always oppose but rise high." The chief eunuch comforted.
"I know." Feng Feibai put the pen back and looked at the ink on the paper.
He naturally knew that King Yi never killed innocents indiscriminately, and as long as the relatives of the clan did not oppress others, they never asked about sin, and although he and his mother were subject to others, they had never had any shortage of food and clothing.
King Yi's rule was lenient and strict, the treasury was abundant, and the four seas were leveled, and the emperor was a new meteorology, and the people only knew King Yi, but did not know that Emperor Chenyuan was the result of his achievements.
Feng Feibai wasn't even sure if he could do better than him after recapturing what belonged to him, he admired that person, he admired it since he first saw it when he was a child, but he was also afraid, just like the queen mother said, no matter how good King Yi did, it was also a knife hanging over his head, you don't know when it will fall, rather than hanging day by day, it is better to remove.
After years of forbearance, Feng Feibai was more and more unsure whether he could do it.
Even sometimes he doesn't understand himself, Shen Yan has grace to their mother and son, he took away all the pride and power of that person, wouldn't he be revenge?
But what he took was what should have belonged to him.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." the chief eunuch cried out a few times.
"What?" Feng Feibai looked up.
"King Yi is here." The chief eunuch reminded.
Feng Feibai pursed his lips, sat up straight, and said, "Please King Yi come in."
"Meet Your Majesty, Your Majesty Jin'an." Shen Yan saluted respectfully.
Although he has plundered power for so many years and gradually increased the pressure of the little emperor, there are few mistakes and omissions in the number of gifts, and people can't hold the handle.
"Xu has said many times, Ai Qing does not have to be polite when he sees Xuan." Feng Feibai's gaze fell on His Highness, looking at the man's eyebrows and saluting behavior as if he was born with a smile, especially wondering why it was the same salute, this person was much better looking than others.
"Gifts must not be wasted." After Shen Yan saluted, he turned his head and signaled to those who followed.
The guard hugged the thick fold, and the chief eunuch took it and placed it on the imperial table, and Feng Feibai glanced at it and said, "These are all new folds?"
"Newly approved." Shen Yan smiled and said, "Your Majesty can see it."
"Give the throne to King Yi." Feng Feibai said.
There was a room on the left side of the imperial table, and Shen Yanbu sat down in a high position: "Today the minister will not read it to His Majesty." Feng
Feibai looked at him and said, "Why?"
"Your Majesty is still illiterate today?" Shen Yan raised his eyebrows.
"...... None. Feng Feibai had a slight regret in his heart, he had been on the throne for more than five years, nearly six years, and he had watched the twists and turns from the age of eight, and every time Shen Yan read it, he listened.
That voice is not hurried, even if I think of state affairs and need to rack my brains every time, I feel that it is a kind of enjoyment, but now it is going to be broken?
Looking at the twists and turns is also Feng Feibai's puzzlement, this person can clearly use those small things to fool the courtiers, but he always shows him important things, although he does not have the power to make decisions, he has seen a lot, and he can think of ways to deal with what the courtiers say.
Such a thing would make Feng Feibai feel that Shen Yan was cultivating him, but whenever he guessed this, the forces he was trying to win over would be cut off by King Yi one by one, and only the extremely obscure ones could remain.
His gaze crossed over the fold, but Feng Feibai's gaze unconsciously fell on the person sitting next to him.
More than five years have not brought much change to Shen Yan, his lazy affair in the past is not threatening, but everyone knows that he is a beast in a resting state, and those who dare to provoke should be dead without a corpse.
Five years have made Feng Feibai understand his fear, but he can't help but be close to him.
He was afraid of him, but he wanted to see him, and he was full of contradictions and troubled by his heart.
"What questions does Your Majesty have?" Shen Yan naturally noticed the little emperor's gaze.
"Not really." Feng Feibai hurriedly withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the twist.
There were many twists and turns, but there was a reply later, and Feng Feibai would look at Shen Yan's Zhu Ji again after thinking about it, but even if he felt that he had thought it through, he would always find omissions when he looked at it.
He didn't realize it when he saw it himself, but he didn't know that in the eyes of Shen Yan on the side, the emperor sighed and wrinkled his eyebrows all had meaning, and only at this time, the little emperor would show some true temperament.
Although he is smart and shrewd, he has learned many skills at the age of fourteen, and he also knows how to detect words and colors, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a prodigy, but in Shen Yan's opinion, he is just a child.
The handling of state affairs already has the potential of a Ming Jun, but other things need to be cultivated, and Yao Guogong's statement of lying down and tasting courage is also the same reason.
After Feng Feibai finished watching the twists and turns, it had been two hours, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Yan, his mood was gradually complicated, but he also felt inexplicably at ease.
Although Shen Yan seized power, he never mistreated him badly, and even if he took back power in the future, he would not hurt his life.
It's just that if he really succeeds, I'm afraid that this person will still hate him.
"What is Your Majesty thinking?" Shen Yan asked.
Feng Feibai's back straightened, and his thoughts turned around: "I'm done reading it."
"Any insight?" Shen Yan asked.
Feng Feibai didn't dare to show too much, only picked the superficial and said, but every time he looked at Shen Yan, he had a feeling of being seen through, as if everything he was hiding in his eyes was like an axe in the banmen.
"Your Majesty has grown up." Shen Yan got up, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left with a smile.
He came and went dashingly, but it made Feng Feibai's heart a mess.
Time passed in a hurry, another four years, four years of national treasury full, King Yi outside the frontier, the king of the inner Ping, none of the barbarians dared to commit, the military power of the clan king took back the hand of King Yi, the power of King Yi, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like the sky.
"Your Majesty has only 10,000 troops in his hands, so he will have to bother to plan." Yao Guogong sighed.
"I know." The voice of the God King was deep and slight, and although the hole behind it had not completely receded its youth, it was already handsome and handsome.
After years of planning, even if he tried his best, he was like a child's fight under King Yi, and there was no chance of victory.
"This Empress Dowager's birthday banquet is the opportunity, the barbarians offer tribute, if they can succeed, if not, they will push it on the barbarians, and His Majesty will protect himself." Yao Guogong said.
"You know, but the one you send must be carefully chosen, and do not hurt him." The God King said coldly.
Yao Guogong was silent for a long time, and spoke, "The minister will lead." If
it weren't for the fact that this was his grandson, his own grandson, he would have wanted to pick and choose.