Chapter 456: Red bean porridge

After Concubine Departed in the evening, Feng Xuanche hurried to Kunning Palace. Du Xuechun kept her feet on these days, worried that she would feel bored, and Feng Xuanche ran there whenever he had free time.
"The emperor, although the old slave doesn't believe that the Queen Empress is the demon star that Qintian Supervisor said, but you run to Kunning Palace every day and ignore the other concubines in the palace. If this continues, I am afraid it will be extremely detrimental to the Queen Empress. "Guo Yuanqing persuaded me bitterly.
Hearing this, Feng Xuanche just curled his lips without answering. He just wants to see who has been in this muddy water, and some young people need to be added to the middle of the DPRK. Some are old and confused, and it is time to go home and rest.
Now that spring has begun, dew has formed on the new grass that has just emerged from the roadside in the evening. Feng Xuanche is striding to shoot the stars, and the dew wets his bright yellow dragon robe, and he doesn't care much.
Knowing that Feng Xuanche was coming, Du Xuechun hadn't slept before, and even boiled a small cup of red bean bird's nest porridge in the small kitchen with great interest, before returning to the house, he heard Feng Xuanche's footsteps.
"The emperor came late today, but what has been delayed." Du Xuechun ordered Mingying to call hot water and wash Feng Xuanche's hands while asking softly.
Feng Xuan Che seemed very happy today, the candlelight flickered, and there was light flickering in his clear and transparent eyes.
"The matter has been found out. I will leave the morning court tomorrow, and follow me to Ci Ning Palace." Feng Xuanche wiped off the water on his hands, and then squeezed Du Xuechun's little boneless hand with a smile on his face.
The two laughed at each other, ignoring the steaming red bean porridge. Feng Xuan Che’s nose was still lingering. He smelled the sweet smell and felt hungry. They looked at the porcelain cup and asked: "Chun'er did it. Whatever I eat, I am hungry."
Clicking on the tip of his nose, Du Xuechun said: "The ninth-five emperor, his nose is much more sensitive than ordinary people."
"Why do I feel that this is not quite right?" Feng Xuanche put the porcelain cup in front of him and looked at Du Xuechun hesitantly.
Hearing this, Du Xuechun sneered. If he changed someone else, the emperor should be punished at this time, saying that the emperor had a sharp nose, and Du Xuechun was still the first.
Lifting the lid of the porcelain cup gently, the aroma of red beans rushed over his face, Feng Xuanche's index finger moved, and he drank a bowl of thick porridge, which immediately dispelled the wind and cold.
The next day, the DPRK was still arguing about the post-abandonment issue. Feng Xuan Che was refreshed today, sitting on the dragon chair as if watching the show, watching them make a noise.
Feeling that the emperor seems to be in a good mood today, the people below are also quite bold.
"The emperor, after the abolition, things have been delayed and delayed, and the people will suffer torture even if they destroy my luck." The official secretary Zhao Huaijin, under the care of Du Heng, promoted the little girl Zhao Feiyan to a good concubine, which really made him happy. For a long time, he was doing his best to speak for Du Heng in the DPRK.
Feng Xuan Che saw it in his eyes, and did not stop it. After he finished speaking, Feng Xuan Che said: "Zhao Shangshu is worried about the country and the people. I am very relieved. It is only after the abolition that I have my own decision. Think about how to contribute to the war in the Northwest."
"This... the emperor, the war in the Northwest started because of the demon star. Except for this demon star, the war will be calmed down. The emperor wants me to help, and the ministers will do their best, but the minister is no more than a mortal body. !"
The ministers were impassioned and talked about old things. Du Heng stood in front of the imperial court. He only slightly guided the wind direction, and someone sensibly stood up and said that Feng Xuan was young, above the officialdom, and enlightened his feelings.
"I keep trying my best for the war in the Northwest. Why didn't I see you paying a penny to buy food and grass for the soldiers?" Feng Xuanche put away the smile on his face. It was February day, but his face was full of frost. The legs of the few people who had just spoken aggressively were a little weak, and they couldn't say a word.
"Zhao Huaijin, I think you have been in the court for most of your life. You squandered the law and cheated privately. I can tolerate all these things. It's just that what you have said today is so righteous and awe-inspiring. Yes." Feng Xuanche said, and threw a blue-leather account book in front of Zhao Huaijin, his voice sullen.
Zhao Huaijin knelt on the ground tremblingly, opened the account book tremblingly, her pupils suddenly shrank. As a clerk, she had a lot of people who favored him on weekdays. He always put away her gift and didn’t feel soft. I never thought that these evidences were in Feng Xuan Che's hands.
Suddenly, Zhao Huaijin felt a chill in his back. I am afraid that they were all wrong. This young emperor was not what they thought. He was a young wolf, hibernating in secret, and one day he bit his prey while he was not prepared. .
"The emperor, the old minister is convicted, and in the face of the concubine, please spare the old minister once." Zhao Huaijin thought of his daughter, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"If I forgive you at this time, wouldn't it be easy for someone to cheat in the future and be forgiven easily?" Feng Xuanche rubbed his fingers, as if thinking about trade-offs.
"The prime minister, the prime minister, you have to say a few words for me." Zhao Huaijin raised his head to look at Du Heng who was aside, with prayers in his eyes.
Du Heng also didn't expect that Zhao Huaijin would have an accident at this juncture. He should have checked his details and then drew in, saving himself the trouble.
He looked up at Feng Xuanche, but realized that he seemed to have a chance to win. Du Heng was shocked, no, not like that. No matter who he chose, an accident would happen at this time. Feng Xuanche has a supervisory office in his hand, and Xue Ning's skills He has seen it, if he wants to check who, how can he not find out?
Du Heng was a little apprehensive, Zhao Huaijin might not be able to keep this chess piece. For the current plan, I can only try to protect myself. Perhaps, about the demon star, people outside should know about it.
"Zhao Huaijin, I am sentimental and will not behead your head. You will honestly exchange your tanned money into grain and grass, and personally supervise the army and transport it to the northwest. If you do well, I will give you the position of the book. Now."
Feng Xuanche was very satisfied. Two days ago, the four great families had already shipped a batch of grain and grass to the northwest, and it was time to arrive these two days. Now that Zhao Huaijin has put in manpower and material resources in a timely manner, the northwest triumph is just around the corner.
At this time, Zhao Huaijin was already sitting on the ground. He is fifty-eight this year, and he will be able to retreat from this position in two years. With the money, he will return to his hometown and buy a beautiful large stockade. Since then, there is no worry about food and clothing.
At this time, his wealth was dissipated, and he undoubtedly killed half of his life. The emperor asked him to personally the grain and grass, and the road was turbulent. I am afraid that the remaining half of his life will also be taken in.
"The emperor, think twice! The teacher is so old, if he personally escorts him, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold him. The minister is willing to go to the northwest for the teacher and the grain."
Zhao Huaijin had a proud disciple who stood up to speak for him. Feng Xuanche chuckled and said, "In that case, you will accompany you and take care of Zhao Shangshu all the way."