Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the autumn of the fifth year of Qingli, the small **** of the palace, Hong Zhu, held a thick stack of documents, half-squatting, trotting all the way to the room on the west corner door, and appeared to have some small toes on the slightly wet ground, without hesitation. . The hem of the light blue shirt he wore was already smashed, lest he lick his feet, and his right hand was placed across the stack of instruments. The wide sleeves covered the documents, for fear of the sky. Lead-like thick clouds will squeeze out a few drops of rain and wet these instruments.

Crossing the threshold, the procedures for handing over the handover, and the eunuchs in the house confronted each other's names. Hong Zhu then let go of his heart, carefully drawing on the watch and handing over the documents in his arms.

The book is the central place for the Qing government to deal with the political affairs. The usual status is not as important as today. Because there is still a prime minister in the general six, the one should always be photographed, and will enter the palace. However, now that the power of Lin Ruoyi has returned to his hometown, the status of Zhongshu Province has suddenly emerged. His Majesty has also mentioned several old ministers in the middle of the book, and the location of the proceedings has been placed outside the corner of the palace. connection.

It is Shu University and several veterans who are responsible for the imperial court in the book.

The slightly cold autumn wind blew from the square in front of the palace. Hong Zhu smashed his hand and sighed, quietly standing outside the door, waiting for the backs of these old people. He could not leave at this time, standing honestly outside the door, listening to the movement inside with his ears. One piece of fun: "That is, if you want to say that this Daqing is the key to the land, it is all held in the arms of Xiao Honggong."

How can Hong Bamboo be proud again? This is a bit of vigilance. He quickly said with a black face: "What about nonsense? I am just a slave!"

The **** said with a smile: "In addition to his majesty, the officials of the Qing Dynasty are gentry, who are all slaves... Xiao Honggong, you don't know, now your name can be revealed, even the small land is outside the palace. Embroidered cloth, when someone else heard that a small one is good with you, they will look at each other and say, ah, this Kyoto, in addition to the small fan of Shangshufu, counts you Xiaohong Gonggong."

Hong Zhu reached out and flattened the silky hair in front of the flat, smiled, and said nothing, although he knew that he and the famous fan of the world were far from being a level figure, but the flattering Everyone loves to listen, especially when comparing themselves with that one, and it is inevitable that they are somewhat proud.

At this time, a figure passed away from the door of this partial hall. Several small eunuchs quickly slammed their mouths. Hong Zhu also trembled in his heart, and he clearly understood that Dai Gonggong was in the palace of Shugui. Although I received the messenger of the paperwork, from the grade level, it was too far worse than Dai Gonggong.

Until Dai Gonggong went away, a small **** took a sip on the ground. It seemed that he felt that there was some silence in the silence. He hated and said: "The Dai Gonggong is no earlier than the original. I have not returned to God before. Come, like he is so lonely now, why should we care for him.

Hong Zhu’s heart moved and asked: "What happened to Dai Gonggong?"

The little **** said, "There was a day before the imperial history of the young fan. I pulled out the father-in-law, although the last time he took the coffin, but Dai Gonggong was also blamed by the good students. Now I heard that Not only did he rob him of the errand of Dai Gonggong’s decree, but even the noble lady was ready to take him out of the palace."

Next to it, some people said to Hong Zhu: "When Dai Gonggong became popular, they were fighting and swearing at the bottom of the place. Now he lost his position. Who else is willing to take him? He just fell into the mud. The autumn leaves, which are fresher than Xiao Honggong."

Hong Zhu listened to the words of this aunt flattering. More and more vulgar, frowning, and said a few words at random. Then quickly walked out of the temple.

He rushed along the giant pillar of His Royal Highness, and finally saw the sad back of Dai Gonggong in front of the stone gate of the harem. He rushed forward and said, "Dai Gonggong. It is you who are far away." Come and ask for your peace."

Dai Gonggong looked at him unexpectedly, these days. These little **** in the palace are rarely as polite as the other party. He also knows that Hong Zhu has been working in the royal study recently, and he is getting red, so he is more and more surprised.

Hong Zhu did not say anything. It was just a subtle sentence of complimenting the words to the other party's heart. It was extremely happy to wear Dai Gonggong, and this was split.

Looking at Dai Gonggong who disappeared in the depths of the harem, the young Hongzhu showed a smug smile in his lips.

Others thought that the Daigong Association lost power, but Hong Zhu did not think so. Because the Dai Gonggong has a relationship with the little fan of the palace, he will definitely stand up again. Hong Zhu, the little eunuch, has no confidence in Dai Gonggong, but he has great confidence in Fan Tis. .

Because he has been able to hear the royal study room and the Chinese book in the province every day, knowing how much the little fan is now red! The Ministry of Supervision arrested five ministers within ten days! His Majesty has remained in the middle of the game. The opinions of the Central Committee of the People’s Republic of China are even bigger, and the rebound is even worse. There is no way to move Fan Tis!

Ten ministers and five ministers, although all of them are officials under the third grade, but as the eunuchs in the deep palace, Hong Zhu also knows deeply that to make such a big move, what kind of courage does the little fan need? Behind him, he stood on the back of the mountain. He is always in the royal study room. He knows clearly that this backing is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty!

Hong Zhu touched the acne on his lips, which was about to spurt out. The heart of the fascinating singer was the young man who was surrounded by the world. He thought that he was a young man. How could the level of living be so different? If you can attach to the little fan by the relationship of Dai Gonggong, it would be great.

Qin Tianjian, the cadre, the five consecutive Beijing officials fell, and the darkness of the supervision institute began to cover the entire Kyoto.

However, the people of Kyoto don't pay much attention to these things. Anyway, the unlucky ones are all officials, what are they doing?

In the officialdom, the evaluation of one place in the supervision institute is more biased towards negative. In addition to the injury to the category, it is more difficult to understand. No official can understand why the young Van Tiss will start with these seemingly insignificant officials.

Except for a very small number of people, no one knows that the officials of these tribal horses are important pieces in the secret system of the Second Emperor.

Many people think that Fan is in revenge, angered by the collective participation of the censor, but because of the strict purpose of his Majesty, can not do the work of the court, it is like a stimulating coward, holding a seven-pound heavy pig Knife, roaring on the long street, everybody cuts, especially the big killing of the child who has no body protection, in order to vent their depression.

It’s just... Fan Xian Fan Ti Si, from the performance of Jinjin in the past two years, it should not be such an impulsive figure.

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Fan Xiaoxiao sat in the new wind museum, holding the chopsticks in his right hand and stirring the red-faced, noodles with savory meat sauce on his left hand, and the case with the left hand holding the iron iron up. These cases were extremely quick, and they were fully prepared. The evidence in one place was extremely real. It seems that it was sent to Dali Temple or the Criminal Department for trial. There should be no problem.

Before the start of the operation, he of course first asked the father and the old nephew. Both old foxes expressed silence, so Fan Xian knew their attitude.

This is one thing that must be done. He must let the two emperors hurt, and let him be more cautious when he listens to Xinyang in the future, and at the same time reduce some trouble for himself.

However, the reaction of the two emperors was somewhat unexpected. After He Zongwei was driven out of the government by himself, he did not send any more people to seek peace. He wanted to be the emperor’s noble self-sustaining and let him stop further contact, but the other party. Did not proceed to counterattack, this thing is eccentric.

“Where is the Moon Tower?” Fan Xian asked with some curiosity.

Mu Tie’s face showed a trace of obscenity.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "You are so old. Go home and hold your grandson, don't think about these good things."

Mu iron bitter face: "Wang Yue Lou is a brothel, but it is the latest place in Kyoto this year. In a secret investigation, this building should be behind a big man, the recent movement there is a bit big, it seems that some People are secretly planning something."

Fan Xian has no interest in the Qinglou. On the other side of the Liujing River is the sphere of influence of Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng. Although he and the two emperors are currently in secret contact, but he does not want to tear up his face with Li Hongcheng so soon, a friend. Maybe what is going on in the future.

But he is very interested in the words of Mu Tie: "How big is it?"

Mu Tie said after a while, "This building is a bit sinister, courageous, and dare to do anything that is not doing anything. In a few months, it killed a few women... The attitude, I am afraid of the characters behind... It should be a prince."

Fan is silent, I don’t know if there is a prince or a second under the roof of the moon. The great emperor only likes to compete with others in the military department every day. His reward is thick. There is no need for silver money for the time being.

In today's situation, he certainly cannot offend everyone at the same time. The possibility of thinking of the second highness is even greater. He feels a little peace of mind and said to Mu Ting: "Let's find a time to explore. If you really say that, this high-class brothel is the place where the emperor used to contact the official. Then you plug in a few people."

Mu Tie shook his head: "There is a tight tube, and it is a new land. It is difficult to get in for a while, and the supervision institute only supervises the hundred officials. There is no way for the folk merchants."

Fan Xian looked at him with annoyance and said: "The yard can not manage the prostitute, but it can always manage the prostitute's voice. In short, you keep an eye on it."

There is a saying that he did not say to Mu Tieming, the second emperor is too modest and quiet, Fan Xian always feels that the other party is holding a trump card, waiting to be played at some time.

After finishing the official business, he did not return home, but was sitting in a carriage with some headaches and went directly to Jing Wangfu.

Today, Fan Jiaquan’s family is in Jingwang’s house.

Jing Wang’s birthday, what foreign guests did not ask, just invited Fan Shangshu’s family, this kind of sentiment, this kind of care is placed here, even if Fan Xian now no longer wants to see Li Hongcheng, he must also go this way.

When I entered the palace, Fan Xian first thought of the land. One and a half years ago, he once carried the poem of Lao Du at the lakeside of the palace, and then had the later night banquet. The blood of Zhuang Mohan’s vomiting, Beiqi’s The book--a lot of things seem to start from the quiet and extravagant Wangfu.

Fan Xian suddenly remembered the precious books of the carriage, and after giving them to Taixue, he still had no chance to take a look. Just thinking, Li Hongcheng has already greeted him, holding a bowl of Wangfu foreign acid syrup in his hand.

Fan Xian sighed in his heart, took it over and drank, and said with a smile: "You know that I will lick your mouth outside the house." When he first came to Jingwang, he used to stun the car and vomited. A bowl of sour pulp regained its spirit.

Shikoh Lee, who is seen as his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "You are now holding the power of monitoring, whoever you want to catch, how can you not take the pharmacy dealer outside my house to your home?"

Fan listened to the blade in the speech and said with a wry smile: "I know that it is difficult to escape today. When you come over a bowl of syrup, I am surprised. I thought you had to get a fist."

Li Hongcheng snorted and walked with him to Wangfu. He said, "Do you still know that my heart is not happy?" He looked at Fan Xian and said with hate: "Not only do I not understand, but the second child does not understand. Since you are not a prince, why bother to deal with these things?"

Fan idled his head and smiled and said: "When are you willing to offend people everywhere? Still not forced."

After saying this, he pointed to the heavy autumn sky in the sky, the fingertips straight, and said that they could not help.

Some officials passed by him and politely nodded to him. Hong Zhu knows his identity and smiles and salutes. However, no one thought that it was strange to stay outside the temporary book hall of the Zhongshu Province because he knew the function of the little eunuch.

Occasionally, some eunuchs sent out to serve the bosses in the palace saw him. He respectfully bowed to him and asked him to go to the side of the house to hide from the cold. Hong Zhu did not have so many rituals for these little eunuchs, nodded at the self-deprecating point, but still stood outside the door.

He is only sixteen this year. In the palace, there is such a small position. The reason is that his daily work is a very important part of the palace, and more importantly, his surname is Hong, so the palace has been circulating, he may be with Hong Laogong What is the relative?

Hong Zhu touched the little fire acne on the left side of his lower lip. Some of them were annoyed. In the past few days, the arrested people in the supervision institute were arrested, and the medals of the ministers were very powerful. There was a lot of noise in the middle of the book. I ran a few days outside my palace, and I was busy with my fart. The fire in the body was too heavy and it was actually washed out. He thought, after waiting for the palace, he must go to the small kitchen to discuss bowl of herbal tea.

The voice of the door in the door was not very big, but it was still in his ear.

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"This is the hospitality of the Supervisory Academy. Your Majesty returned this chapter and I don't know what it means."

"Maybe..." The voice of the call was very hesitant. "Is it awkward to feel that Fan Tis has been working too late?"

An old man’s angry voice sounded: “Why is it too overdone? His Fan Mingming is borrowing public rights. Fighting against others! In just ten days, he actually arrested five ministers and entered the hospital late at night. Where is this? Like the imperial court of the court, it is simply a bandit in his hands!"

Another disapproval sound came out: "Fan Tis is doing a good job. After the five ministers were arrested, there were detailed crimes on the second day. The walls were on the wall outside the Dali Temple. The Kyoto people were very clear. I see Yan Daren’s words are a bit overdone. What is done in the Supervisory Office is to monitor the crimes and what is the relationship with the fight against dissidents? I see... or the five ministers are not doing anything right.

The old minister, surnamed Yan, said with anger: "Isn’t it to fight against dissidents? Then why did the Supervisory Institute suddenly have so many actions after attending the court last time?"

The man sneered and said: "If it is to retaliate, why does Xiao Fan’s adult have no action on the court?"

"That is because of the wiseness of the majesty, it is strictly forbidden to participate in the affairs of the court!"

The sneer of that person seemed even more sloppy: "Would you ask Yan Shangshu, what is the relationship between Qin Tianjian and the censorship of the court? If Fan wants revenge, why should he arrest the supervision of Qin Tianjian? ”

The singer Shang Shu Yan Xingshu was chilling for a while. After a long while, he said coldly: "In any case, the inspectorate can't let the court further expand the situation. If they do so, do they have to capture all the courtiers?"

The man ridiculed and said: "Shangshu adults can rest assured that the ministers of more than three products, the supervision court has no power to do it." This statement implicitly means some sinister poison, alluding to the fact that the 吏部尚书 is not correct, so it is so angry at the supervision hospital In the case, there is only a ceiling on the power of the Supervisory Academy. The big members of the three or more products cannot move.

The angry voice of Yan Xingshu was uploaded to the ear of Hong Tai’s little eunuch, Hong Zhu: “It’s ridiculous! Do you want to watch the Supervisory Institute sit down from here?”

The person who spoke at the beginning began to act as a peacemaker. He said gently: "The Shangshu adults are not going to be angry. Xiaoqin has to say it again. The Supervisory Academy can only investigate the case. It is not a special purpose and cannot be judged. These ministers ......" He coughed twice and said: "If you are guilty and not guilty, you must always say it before the Dali Temple. It is only the meaning of your Majesty. We must have an opinion."

The person known as Xiao Qin pre-emptively said: "The hospital affairs are the things that are under the guise of Qin. Qin is a courtier and he dare not talk about it."

Yan Shangshu said with great anger: "The old man thought that this wind could not be long. If you were acting in a random manner, would you like to have a big brother in the Daqing dynasty... and then another Chen Pingping?"

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Keeping the door outside, Hong Zhu slammed his toes, and clearly listened to the dialogue in the door. The lips sneered with a sneer, and thought about the relationship with the adult of President Chen, which is comparable to those of you.

Just thinking, I saw Qin Heng, a counselor of the Privy Council, sneer at the door. He quickly went forward and said: "Qin Daren, the slaves are eager to return to the palace, when can they get it?"

Qin Heng, who is in his thirties this year, is the birth son of General Qin, the Privy Council. Last year, he fought with Beiqi. He was the commander of the Qing army at that time. With his qualifications, it was not enough to enter the province of China. However, General Qin’s general has been ill since the last time he was a scepter. His special purpose Qin Heng’s participation in the Central Committee of the People’s Republic of China was considered to be a thick slogan for Qin’s family. He also said that Qingguo’s attention to military work is still of great importance.

The Privy Council caused General Qin to be ill, and the court official thought that this was the arrogance of the Qin family who could not get used to the supervision of the court. However, Hong Zhu listened to Qin Heng today. Oh.

Qin Heng looked at the little **** and smiled. He said: "There is noisy by them. In the end, no one dares to reverse the meaning of your majesty. You, don't eavesdrop here, but give you eighteen courage." You don't dare to tell a joke to someone else, why bother to suffocate yourself."

Hong Zhu’s low-browed and smirk smiled and watched the most prominent man in the middle of the DPRK disappeared in the entrance to the house. Some of them shook their heads.

It didn't take long for the Zhongshu Province to negotiate or quarrel. At the end of the mediation of Shu University, the ministers were very euphemistically commenting on their own opinions. Please be careful about this matter. After all, the five ministers of the fallen horse are not high, but they are all old people in Beijing. The so-called physical injuries are such a kind. These writers are not willing to look at the supervision institute and easily pull them down.

So Hong Zhu held these instruments, and put the light blue palace clothes to the waist, covered the instruments with sleeves, picked up the toes, arched his ass, and ran to the palace.

From the temporary use of the book to the palace in the palace. All under the stratus, in the eyes of the people, under the protection of the big inner guards, so no one will harm the most important documents of the Qing Dynasty. Hong Zhu is very proud of running. There are still some palace girls with eyebrows on the way. The soft voice asked him to be safe, and he did not have time to pay attention, and the eyes of the little eunuchs were also turned a blind eye.

Going outside the royal study room, Hong Zhu calmed down and breathed. He lowered his eyebrows and pushed the door in, and carefully placed the instrument under the book.

The emperor, who was frowning at the southern chapter, picked up a look, and the brow wrinkled more and more tightly. The thin lips suddenly opened, and the cold voice said: "These materials! Shu Wei only knows haha, ha There is a bit of courage in the book... Well, the Qin family is not bad."

Hong Zhu dare to listen to these days, Lei language, quietly standing on one side, my heart is nervous.

The emperor waved his hand.

Hong Zhu was relieved and retired from the Imperial Study Room, even if today’s event is over. He circled a few bends along the Qingshizier Road and came to the side of the Taiji Palace. In the partial chamber, several eunuchs were playing with melon seeds. Seeing him came, and asked him to sit in the room. He smiled and asked: "What are the rare things in this day?"

The Hongzhu face is impatient: "I don't listen to the bosses every day, what's new."

These eunuchs hurriedly complimented: "Xiao Honggong’s daily travel between Yushu and Zhongshu, the important thing in the Daqing Dynasty, is what happens under your eyes, and naturally does not feel fresh."

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