Chapter 12 Worried, aren’t you his most beloved godson?
Xiao Shun followed his aunt into the house, "Aunt, if Xiao Zhi knew..."
"Take the money and make him another one exactly the same." Zhao Changning's mind hadn't stopped working in the past few days. Tired, he just waved his hand, "Have you eaten yet? I'm hungry."
When Yunsheng delivered the winter coat to the Imperial Household Department, Yunhe happened to be there.
When Yunhe learned that Zhao Changning had sent such a thick winter coat, she was stunned and didn't know what Zhao Changning was trying to do.
Seeing the eunuchs around him looking at him with unclear eyes, Yun He immediately became anxious, "I don't want it, take it back."
Yunsheng begged pitifully, "Please accept it. If I take it back like this, my aunt will definitely beat me to death..."
Yunhe is most annoyed by the useless look of Yunsheng, the pretty boy, and is even more afraid of being misunderstood by everyone. Everyone knows that his godfather and aunt are having a big fight, his godmother is dead, and his godfather hasn't even said a word.
While the two sides were pulling and fighting, Hu Gouer came back with a memorial in his hand.
After listening to what the young eunuchs had said, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at Yunhe sinisterly and said sarcastically, "Take it. It's a gift from your aunt. If you don't take it, it would be bad to reject your aunt's kindness."
"You made a mistake the other day, and I punished you because I wanted to spare your life. I never thought that there is someone who cares about you more than your father."
Yunhe's face was full of bitterness. He felt that it was not right to take it, and it was not right not to take it.
When the King of Hell fights, the little ghosts suffer, and he beat Yunsheng even harder.
Yunsheng held his head in his hands and said nothing, allowing himself to be beaten and scolded.
"Alright, don't kill my aunt's men." Hu Gou'er said to Yun He with a cold face, "I know you are loyal, so I'll give you a chance. Send this memorial to the Qinzheng Palace."
Yun He hugged his winter coat like a pardoned man, bowed repeatedly, and said flatteringly, "Godfather, you take a rest, I'll go right away."
Yunsheng hid in the corner with his head in his hands, and waited until everyone had left before he left stealthily.
He was still happy. Although he had been beaten like that, the matter was finally settled. Yun Pei's medicine would not be interrupted, so she would definitely recover faster.
Thinking of this, his steps became much lighter.
At this time, the prince had just finished his meal in the East Palace.
"What?" The Crown Prince, unable to hold the tea bowl steady, looked surprised. "Mingxuan's petition has arrived at the palace? When did it arrive? Did he write to you?"
Qi Yu shook his head slightly, "Your Highness, you cannot write to us now. If you have any grievances, the correct solution is to submit them directly to the Emperor."
The prince was also anxious for a moment, but he thought that his father hated forming factions the most, and Mingxuan did the right thing.
"Oh, I never thought that Hu Gouer is as difficult to deal with as a dog. If Mingxuan is gone, won't those eunuchs in the Imperial Household Department have to hide again? How long can they continue to be rampant?"
Qi Yuwei also sighed, "Today in the court, memorials were submitted one after another implicating Mingxuan. The matter has become a big deal. I just don't know if what Eunuch Hu said about having a witness is true. If it is true, then Mingxuan..."
Everyone can understand what is not said.
Under normal circumstances, as long as this matter is handled properly, it is not a big deal, but once the problem is exposed, it is hard to avoid failure.
The prince gritted his teeth and asked, "Can we find the person in advance?"
Qi Yuwei looked straight at him, and the meaning was very clear: she had looked for it, but didn't find it.
The room fell silent for a moment.
The sundial points to noon, and the sun at this time is the most gentle and warm.
After dinner, Zhao Changning went straight back to the Qinzheng Palace, just in time to see the old emperor waking up.
People sleep less when they get old. After the old emperor woke up, he was still groggy and didn't feel hungry. It was obvious that he had gotten older.
Zhao Changning continued to wait with bated breath, the unpleasant smell lingering around his nose, occasionally mixed with the rich aroma of apples.
She spoke cautiously to cheer the old emperor up, "Your Majesty, the Fourteenth Prince has returned, but you just went to bed, so I didn't let him in."
The old emperor nodded. "I don't know where Fourteenth has gone this time. I'm a little envious of him, ahem..."
Zhao Changning spoke comfortingly, "Your Majesty, it is because of you, guarding the country of Dayong, that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and that the Fourteenth Master can live so happily. You must take good care of yourself. Dayong cannot do without you."
The old emperor laughed and said, "Go and call him over."
Zhao Changning swiftly helped the emperor up, put the pillow in place, and then stood up to give orders.
Just as I finished giving the instructions, I saw Yunhe coming over.
Yunhe now felt a little embarrassed looking at Zhao Changning. He should have expressed his gratitude, but because of the different lineups of the two sides, it was not easy to say it.
"Yunhe is here?" Zhao Changning had already seen the memorial in his arms, but he still asked hypocritically, "Does your godfather have something to report?"
Yun He handed over the memorial in her arms and said respectfully, "Aunt, my godfather asked me to bring it to you."
Zhao Changning took a glance and saw Mingxuan's name clearly signed on it.
She doesn't understand much about politics, but she knows human nature. This must be a debate, and the content in it must be something that everyone cares about.
"Why did your godfather ask you to deliver this memorial? Aren't you his most beloved godson?" As she spoke, she looked Yunhe up and down with suspicion, a look of pity on her face.
Yunhe's eyes changed instantly. Thinking of what had happened in the past few days and the struggles in the court, he felt a little scared.
"Aunt, what do you mean by this?"
Zhao Changning just smiled at him with pursed lips, then turned and left.
Yunhe looked at Zhao Changning's back with a flickering eye, but could only follow him worriedly, kneeling at the door of the hall with the memorial held high in both hands.
The emperor took the memorial and threw it aside before he finished reading it.
"Where's Hu Gou'er? Why didn't he come himself? Can't he even deliver a memorial? Great, great, you think I'm old, and now you dare to hide anything from me, cough cough cough..."
Seeing that the emperor was angry, Zhao Changning thought to himself, "As expected." He quickly picked up the memorial, glanced at it quickly, and felt a little relieved.
She was right.
"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. Perhaps the Imperial Household Department is busy. Such major events have happened in Zhejiang in recent days. He must be exhausted as the seal holder, so he sent his godson here. Look how scared he is." Zhao Changning hurried over to help pat his chest, feed him tea and wipe his mouth.
She even took the time to look at Yunhe, who was trembling with fear at the moment.
The emperor really followed her words and looked at Yunhe, still angrily saying: "Assholes, each and every one of you is an asshole. How dare you hide everything from me? Is it not enough to look at me and make a fuss? Drag him away, cough cough cough..."
Zhao Changning winked at Yunhe, indicating that he should kowtow quickly.
Yun He was also a smart man, and he kowtowed quickly, "Your Majesty, I have displeased you, I deserve to die..."
"Slap your face..." Zhao Changning scolded, "What do you mean by that? Do you think you deserve to die if you're unhappy? Your godfather looks smart, so why are you so stupid?"
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