Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 130:
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==Chapter 130==
But soon King Jin was slapped in the face because someone from the palace came and asked him to come into the palace.
It was also the King of Jin who was too shameless. The big word 'demolished' on the gate of King Hui's Mansion was too conspicuous. Before King Hui entered the palace to cause trouble, the matter spread everywhere, and the news spread outside the palace. Naturally, Li also heard about this.
After hearing this, Queen Wei felt very uncomfortable.
As the crown prince's mother, she took the initiative to request that the crown prince be deposed, which was just an expedient way to preserve him. This was the best way at the time. It not only preserved the prince's lineage, but also appeased Emperor Hongjing, and prevented Prince An and others who knew the inside story from causing trouble secretly.
So she took the initiative to ask for help from the deposed prince, which set a precedent.
The prince is worthless and useless, but he was born by her, so she is somewhat partial in her heart. Now that the prince had just been deposed, he was bullied into the house, and was slapped in the face in this way in public. No matter how virtuous and virtuous the Empress Wei was, and how her mother respected the world, she was a little annoyed at the moment.
Afterwards, King Hui came to the palace to cause trouble, but she refused to dissuade him. She pretended to have a headache and asked someone to report the matter to Emperor Hongjing.
After a while, King Hui was taken away by people from Qianqing Palace.
Unlike facing Queen Wei, the prince was actually a little afraid of Emperor Hongjing. He dared to throw a tantrum and cry in front of Queen Wei, but he didn't dare to say a word in front of Emperor Hongjing.
But there was no need for him to say anything. Emperor Hongjing would know everything he wanted to know just by asking. Including what happened in Prince Hui's Mansion, including what the prince said to Queen Wei, and why Queen Wei had a headache.
"Your mother is not in good health, and you still want to trouble her. It seems that I am too tolerant of you."
Seriously speaking, Emperor Hongjing was also a handsome man when he was young. Now that he is old, his face is sagging and saggy due to weight loss. At this time, his thick eyebrows were furrowed and the corners of his mouth were pursed, making his facial lines appear more severe.
Wang Hui’s face turned red from suppressing it, and he said after a while: “It’s not my son who is making trouble, it’s Lao Wu and Lao Wu who really don’t want to give me the face of being the eldest brother!”
"Then you have to act like a big brother!" Emperor Hongjing took a picture of the dragon case. The tea cup in his hand was knocked over by his movement, and the tea spilled everywhere.
Li Dequan sighed and asked the little **** to bring a cloth to wipe it, and then quickly cleaned up the Long Case.
Emperor Hongjing stood up, the tendons on his forehead throbbing and hurting. He waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of here, get out of the palace now!"
Then the prince left.
"A bunch of careless things!"
No one dared to speak.
After a while, Emperor Hongjing said again: "Go and call Prince Jin into the palace!"
Then King Jin entered the palace.
He was still calm and composed, but Yao Niang was extremely anxious. She was so anxious that she brought Xiaobao to Prince Jin. With her grandson here, she didn't believe that Emperor Hongjing could beat Prince Jin in front of Xiaobao.
As expected, Emperor Hongjing was furious when he saw Xiaobao coming, but he lost his temper inexplicably.
After saluting, the father and son stood below.
Emperor Hongjing said angrily: "Do you know what I asked you to do?"
"I don't know."
Looking at the dead face of King Jin, Emperor Hongjing was even more angry, but he also admired the calmness of his fifth son. Among these sons, only the fifth one could remain calm even when he was angry.
"What have you done, and you don't even know it?"
It was originally a very serious scene, a majestic palace, a high-ranking emperor, and beside him were a group of eunuchs and maids whose faces were a little blurry at first glance.
But at this time, this serious scene was ruined. A short child, wearing a red persimmon crotch that reached over his shoulders and covered his sleeves, staggered towards the dragon case.
He was a bit naughty. Taking advantage of his short size, he thought he didn't attract anyone's attention, but he didn't know that he was in full view of everyone, so how could no one notice him. When he came to the dragon table, he got under the bright yellow table cover. From time to time he came out and smiled at King Jin, as if there was something interesting inside.
Emperor Hongjing tried hard to maintain his dignity, but in the end he was defeated by the little thing crawling around his legs.
He leaned over and asked: "What are you doing?"
The little kid smiled innocently, raised his head and said: "Huahua, cat, cat, peek-a-boo."
"Who is Huahua?"
"Huahua is a cat, Grandpa Huang, Xiaobao will play hide and seek with you, please don't scold dad, okay?"
"Who told you that the emperor's grandfather would scold your father?" It seemed that it was difficult to bend down like this all the time. Emperor Hongjing picked up Xiaobao and put it on his lap.
"My mother said so."
Emperor Hongjing looked up at Prince Jin who was standing below, and asked casually: "What did your mother say?"
"Mom said, Grandpa Huang is getting old. If Grandpa Huang scolds dad, just let dad listen and don't talk back. But Xiaobao doesn't want you to scold dad."
Prince Jin's face tightened involuntarily, resisting the urge to rush forward and take his son back. This little thing could still pretend to be asleep, so he had to listen to all the words he tried to coax her after. He planned to deal with Xiaobao when he got back if he said nonsense, but she had to deal with him even if she stopped him.
"Then why did your mother say that Grandpa Huang wanted to scold your father?"
Xiaobao looked confused, as if he was thinking, but also confused. After thinking for a while, he said: "That's a thankless job. The people in the Ministry of Works are bad."
Seeing that his grandson was still thinking hard, Emperor Hongjing suddenly laughed and touched his little head: "Xiaobao is so smart, Grandpa Emperor will not scold your father."
"Really?"
"Really!"
"Then I'll play hide-and-seek with you." After saying that, Xiaobao slid on the ground, and after standing firm, he went to drag Emperor Hongjing.
Li Dequan was very anxious next to him. He wanted to stop him but didn't dare to stop him. "Oh, little emperor grandson, Your Majesty can't play hide-and-seek with you. Can I find someone to play with you?"
"Play with Grandpa Huang."
"Your Majesty is busy. I will find a young **** to play with you. They know how to play."
Li Dequan glanced over, and a little **** ran next to him. He was a pretty boy, and he meowed like a cat, and he sounded like a cat. Xiaobao's attention was immediately attracted, and his eyes were fixed on the little eunuch. The little **** meowed like a cat and coaxed Xiaobao down.
After everyone left, Emperor Hongjing went to see King Jin.
"This kid is getting smarter and smarter."
"Little treasure is wise early."
Emperor Hongjing snorted: "You are not modest at all."
King Jin stopped talking. As soon as Emperor Hongjing looked at him, he knew that if he said anything, he would definitely be treasonous. Lao Wu is so honest, he can't say nice things, and he can't please others.
Luan'er left early, and he was busy with government affairs, so he would inevitably be negligent. When he suddenly went to take a serious look at his son, he became like this.
Hard work, hard work, and seriousness. At the same time reticent and silent.
Of all the princes in the study, he is the least talkative, and he is not very popular with the master, but he ranks among the top three in every ten-day evaluation. When he praised him once, he worked harder than before, even his martial arts skills were the same. Among all the princes, if he is versatile in writing and martial arts, he should still be the fifth.
Emperor Hongjing, who was inexplicably lost in memories, did not speak for a long time, with nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.
After a while, he came back to his senses and glanced at King Jin: "Forget it, go back. Your wife said she was afraid that I would scold you. If I really scold you, it would not be the fault of the woman. ."
As for whether what King Jin did this time was right or wrong, Emperor Hongjing never expressed a clear attitude from the beginning to the end.
On the carriage back, King Jin said to Xiaobao: "From now on, what father and mother say are not allowed to be told to outsiders..."
You think I want to?
Xiaobao played with the grasshopper in his hand, pretending not to hear. This grasshopper was compiled for him by the little **** just now.
After returning to the palace, Yao Niang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that the father and son had returned safely.
Even though she told King Jin that it was impossible for the Holy Emperor to beat him up, this matter was a bit big after all, and Empress Wei was involved, so she didn’t know how it would turn out. Fortunately, it was okay.
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King Hui left the palace, and King Jin was called into the palace.
Everyone was waiting to see what happened, but unfortunately no news came from the palace, and there was no clue from the face of Prince Jin.
But one day later, people from the Ministry of Industry went to Prince Hui’s Mansion to repair it. No one from Prince Hui's Mansion said a word, and the Ministry of Industry went on smoothly.
There are many eyes and ears in every house in the capital. If a mosquito flies into a few key places, someone will tell the news. With such a posture now, it goes without saying that King Hui was not pleased, and King Jin was not at a disadvantage either.
After all, things are different. After all, the former prince has now become an abandoned tree.
On the other hand, Emperor Hongjing was always concerned about Prince Hui. From time to time he would call him into the palace to talk, and occasionally he would leave meals to let people know that although King Hui failed now, Prince Hui could still support Hui. The courtyard of the royal palace.
No one knows, let alone how many people see this, and how many people are secretly thinking about it. And as the wind and clouds in the capital open and close, the heat of summer fades and autumn comes.
The morning light is faint and dawn breaks in the sky.
Qipan Street, bathed in the morning light, is as lively as ever, with the sound of cars and horse hooves, and from time to time, there are voices saying hello to each other.
Prince Jin got up late again today and went out without even using his breakfast. Before leaving, Yao Niang stuffed a bag into his pocket.
Needless to say, this pouch holds food.
Perhaps it was always a mediocre meal at noon, so King Jin was now very concerned about this bag. The food in this bag is changed every day. Previously, because of the hot weather, I could only put some pastries and the like. It's getting colder these days, so some side dishes for meals will be packed inside.
For example, the stir-fried shredded beef is fragrant, spicy and chewy. Before the Jin Dynasty, the taste was on the lighter side. To put it bluntly, it was the taste of the palace. Now you can eat it in this folk way. Quite novel. One time I ate two bowls of white rice with this stir-fried shredded pork.
Yao Niang also said that someone should go to deliver food to King Jin, but she rejected it because it was too high-profile and conspicuous. When she thought about it, Emperor Hongjing was training his son and providing him with good food and drink every day. You could just eat it secretly in private and send it to the government. Wouldn't that be obvious and eye-catching?
Prince Jin didn’t want to explain the relationship to her, so he simply let her misunderstand it. After finishing his daily work, when it was time to eat, Prince Jin couldn’t help but feel an inexplicable feeling when it was clearly a small box. A sense of anticipation.
And this sense of anticipation made him feel pretty good.
In this bag right now, there are still several steamed buns wrapped in paper. The fresh pork is paired with shrimp, the filling is tender and elastic, and the gravy is salty and fragrant when you take a bite. The key point is that Yao Niang made these buns herself. I didn't know she had such good skills before.
Thinking about this, King Jin couldn't help but take a bun out of his bag and take a bite. The first time he ate it, he was unprepared and the meat juice flowed all over his hands. Now King Jin can bite open the buns without spilling any meat juice. After sucking up the meat juice, you can eat the steamed buns again, and your stomach will not be stained with oil even after you eat the steamed buns.
King Jin was eating steamed buns when suddenly a man ran up in front of him.
Tall and thin, with a young face, dressed in a blue official uniform, with the figure of a egret in front of him, he is a seventh-grade petty official.
As soon as this man came to the King of Jin, his eyes lit up and he said with excitement: "His Royal Highness, King Jin, my subordinate is Xu Jinzhi, editor of the Hanlin Academy."
Prince Jin was sucking the soup. It was a critical moment. He could not spare his mouth to respond to him, so he nodded.
"Your Highness Emperor Jin, are you eating steamed buns?" The look in Xu Jinzhi's eyes suddenly made King Jin feel that the steamed buns in his hand were delicious. He even considered whether to share one with the other party. Xu Jinzhi said again: "Then You can eat, I won’t disturb you.”
After saying that, this person left in a hurry as abruptly as he came, as if he came to chat just to ask King Jin about eating steamed buns.
Prince Jin felt a little confused, but he didn't think much about it because the Ministry of Industry was not far ahead.
Entering the Ministry of Industry, King Jin first made a mark on the roster before entering.
He went all the way to the hall of the Yingqingqing Officials Department, and without saying hello to anyone else, he went to his own room.
With the renovation of Prince Hui's Mansion on track, Prince Jin has been in trouble recently. This repair cannot be completed overnight. Prince Jin only needs to go there every few days to monitor the progress. As for other matters, there is no need for it. He's in charge.
After sitting at work for a day, at the time of Shen, King Jin was ready to go off duty.
He drew another number on the roster and left the gate of the Ministry of Industry. There was no car outside the door, and no one came to pick him up today, so he could only walk back by himself. It only took a quarter of an hour to get from the Ministry of Industry to Prince Jin's Mansion. Prince Jin was holding a bag in one hand and walking slowly.
The sound of rapid horse hoofbeats suddenly sounded, as well as the shouts of people. King Jin turned his back and continued walking, but he couldn't help but frown.
The carriage stopped less than half a meter behind him, and the coachman scolded him with lingering fear: "You are such a person. You are called and you don't know how to hide. What should I do if I bump into you?"
King Jin stopped and turned to look at the coachman. The correct one should be this carriage.
The groom didn't seem to expect that this man was still an official. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the **** on his chest, and then a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, a woman's delicate voice came from the car.
"Feng Da, you were driving accidentally and almost hit someone, so why did you blame the other person?"
Following the voice, a small white hand stretched out from inside and opened the car curtain.
The owner of this little hand is just a maid, and there is also a woman sitting in the car, wearing a green lotus-colored double-breasted hidden flower blouse, a green flowered horse-faced skirt, and the corners of the skirt are inlaid with pearl ruffles.
Her skin is fair, her features are as beautiful as a spring flower, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has the beauty of a city.
King Jin glanced at the emblem on the carriage, and a hint of meaningfulness flashed in his eyes. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the woman suddenly said: "My lord, this is all the negligence of my coachman. I wonder if you are in serious trouble?"
The author has something to say: King Jin has been crying for the past two days, and I have almost collapsed. It is estimated that many people did not see Chapter 129 yesterday.
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Thank you all little fairies for your thunder, Mmmada╭(╯3╰)╮
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