Chapter 126 She Wants to Blame Me
Yin Heng almost choked on his saliva: "Is this okay?"
But soon, he calmed down and thought seriously for a while. It seemed... it might actually work.
"Your Majesty advocates Buddhism, and monks are deeply respected wherever they go. It should be the easiest for monks to gain access to the military governor's mansion." Yin Heng said slowly.
He just couldn't help but look at Cheng Nianying again.
But how could she know this?
Although the people knew that the emperor was devoted to Buddhism, they did not think about the core of the saying "What the emperor likes, the people below will like even more", and they would not think of using it to suppress others and turn it into a sword in their own hands.
She is not a common woman.
She definitely wasn't an ordinary woman.
Yin Heng was still lost in thought, but the servant boy had already happily gathered the knives together, clanging and slamming them together. He then jumped back to Cheng Nianying's side, "Miss Jiang is really smart! I just don't know why the monk would listen to us."
Cheng Nianying looked at him strangely.
The servant boy suddenly felt that he had asked a stupid question.
Yin Heng reacted and laughed, "There may be discord between the civil and military officials, but my Yin family's reputation is very useful to the great monk."
"Yes, yes!" The servant boy suddenly realized.
With the solution in hand, both the master and the servant felt refreshed. Looking at the "Miss Jiang" beside them, she was still calm, as if she had just said something casually that was no big deal.
After such a commotion at the official post station, it is no longer suitable to stay.
Now that I've asked what I wanted to know, it's time to go.
"Wait." Cheng Nianying walked to Mr. Hu and reached out to take off his clothes.
Yin Heng almost bit his tongue when he saw this action. He quickly ran over and said, "Girl, what are you doing..."
Cheng Nianying turned around and said, "Don't just stand there, take away their identification documents as well."
Yin Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So that's why."
After hearing this, the servant rushed to Cheng Nianying's side and rolled up his sleeves. "Why bother Miss Jiang? I'll handle this little thing and make sure it's searched thoroughly."
Yin Heng couldn't help but laugh again: "Things have changed, and now it's their turn."
The book boy's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Of course!"
This action made Mr. Hu so angry that he started yelling, but what was the use?
useless.
As soon as the servant finished searching, he immediately ran up to Mr. Hu with the letter in his hand, wanting to learn from him and tear it up in front of him.
Cheng Nianying called out to him, "What are you doing?"
Mr. Hu heaved a sigh of relief and sneered, "That's right, how dare you destroy this? You're crazy!"
Cheng Nianying said, "Don't you always only recognize public certificates and not people? You can still use it if you keep it."
The servant boy said, "Oh!" "That makes sense!" He put his hand in his pocket and praised her generously, "Miss Jiang is so smart! I hadn't thought of that!"
Seeing this, Mr. Hu was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he almost died.
Yin Heng couldn't help laughing.
This journey should have been full of dangers, but now I can find some joy in the midst of suffering.
Who would have thought?
He shook his head secretly and couldn't help but look at Cheng Nianying again.
*
Imperial Capital.
In the end, King Liang really took Qin Yurong away.
Having given so much, I can’t afford to suffer any more losses.
"I thought the master wanted to keep her and torture her slowly." Wu Xun muttered.
"Why dirty your hands?"
Wu Xun immediately thought of Zhou Yunfu.
Too.
Naturally, you will suffer the consequences.
“People are different.”
Fu Yi spoke slowly, playing with the porcelain vase in his hand, "You have to know that some people, no matter where they are, live a mess. Even if they are given overwhelming wealth, they can't handle it. For them, there is no place like home."
He paused, "If I leave Qin Yurong in the mansion, and one day she gets upset and hangs herself, I'm afraid she'll blame me for forcing her to do so."
Wu Xun didn't even have to guess who this "she" was referring to.
But Wu Xun was a little confused. Is the focus of this passage "she"?
He thought about it and said, "Yes, how can we let such a person ruin the master's reputation?"
The next day, Fu Yi went to court as usual.
The emperor was very satisfied, thinking that his mediation had worked. After the court was dismissed, he summoned Fu Yi to his presence and asked, "Now Huai Yan's worries should be resolved, right?"
"Solved."
"That's good." The emperor smiled slightly and said, "The queen's niece returned from Shezhou yesterday. She has never seen you, but has only heard of your great reputation. She is very curious about you."
If it were someone else, they would say, "Do you remember we met when you were young?" to strengthen the friendship.
However, when Fu Yi was young, the Emperor did not value the Prince Kang's Mansion. It was only because of Fu Yi's own success at a young age that he was able to frequently enter and leave the palace.
The emperor continued, "The queen has been in much better spirits since the birthday banquet. She wanted to host a banquet and asked the daughter of the Cen family to meet you."
The queen's surname is Cen.
It's a big surname.
The daughter of the Cen family naturally has an extraordinary background.
Seeing that Fu Yi didn't respond for a long time, the emperor continued: "Before, I was afraid that you couldn't get through that level, so I chose the daughter of Marquis Wuning for you. Who knew that I didn't choose the best..." The emperor paused unconsciously.
Actually, it can't be said that the choice was bad. The emperor had a good impression of her during the Kuizhou trip. That was all. Qin Yurong herself was not important.
Fu Yi remembered something: "When she was in Kuizhou, she was invited away by Li Jinjiang, and His Majesty said he would reward her."
The emperor was a little confused as to why Fu Yi brought this up at this time. Soon, Qin Yurong would no longer exist in this world.
But it was just a reward, how could the emperor be reluctant to give it away? He immediately said, "Come here, go and get the Vajra statue from my private treasury that I presented to you last year and give it to the prince."
Is this a reward for the Princess of the County? Obviously it is for Fu Yi.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my rudeness. I think your Majesty has a very good Cold Moon Blade."
The emperor looked at him with a slight surprise, but nodded: "Okay, then I will give you this knife."
All the powerful ministers in history eventually reached the point where they could no longer be given more titles. By then, the emperor would find it difficult to tolerate them. Fortunately, now... Fu Yi didn't ask for too much.
Fu Yi took the knife and bowed to take his leave.
The emperor called him: "The daughter of the Cen family..."
Fu Yi smiled: "How can I refuse the Queen's kindness?"
The emperor was satisfied and waved him away.
After Fu Yi returned, Wu Xun discovered that in addition to the porcelain vase, his master also loved to play with a Hanyue Sword.
"Master wants to learn swordsmanship?"
"No." He paused for a moment, "Some people are."
The people in the Prince's Mansion soon discovered that their master's mood was obviously much better, and everyone in the mansion could breathe more smoothly.
*
Weiyang.
Cheng Nianying sneezed and sniffed off the flying catkins that had drifted to the tip of her nose.
This made the general opposite couldn't help but look at her.
Cheng Nianying's suggestion proved effective, and Yin Heng set out to invite the local abbot of Shezhou. The Shezhou governor himself wasn't particularly devoted to Buddhism, but since the emperor praised him, he treated the abbot with respect. However, his mother, however, was a sincere Buddhist.
After hearing about whether he would die suddenly or not, why would he be willing to delay?
So there was this general standing in front of Cheng Nianying and the others.
The general was in his early thirties, with strong features and a strong bloodiness. He was completely different from military commanders like Fu Ruiming who grew up in the imperial capital.
"My last name is Jiang," said the general.
The servant boy said: "Wow, Miss Jiang, we have the same last name as you."
The general said indifferently, "How dare I associate with such a distinguished person? My surname Jiang is not of high rank."
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