Chapter 47: The princess's little wife (15)

"Princess, take care of yourself."
When Song Pian woke up leisurely, Xu Jing was half relieved and half worried, "Now watching everything is going well, the princess is talented, and the minion next to him can talk about it. The minion only hopes that you will be healthy and healthy. ."
Song Pianqi leaned on the waist pillow of the bed, his face was three-pointer whiter than usual, without blood.
Listening to her ears, she drank the bitter soup, handed the Wujin glazed bowl to Xueqing, and said:
"This palace saves it."
"Another..." Xu Jing said cautiously, "The key has been released at the palace gate today, and the princess has not returned. Can you send someone to see tomorrow?"
"You are ill in bed, and the princess should be with you. How can you return to the general's mansion at this time?" Xu Jing made a slight accusation.
In the final analysis, although Xu Jing obeyed Song Yu's last wish to trust Feng Yuexian, his heart was on the side of the royal family. At this time, Feng Yuexian was not there, and the princess was in trouble, so he had the courage to whisper.
"No need." Song Pian said, "Let her go, it's a little looser these days, it won't hurt."
The Chaozhong.com has almost received it, with only a tail left. It is not an issue to seal the moon and leave the palace. On the contrary, it can make the King of Chu faction be like a barrier and can't guess the situation.
Song Pian leaned on the pillow, blinking her eyes slightly, there was still the aftertaste of the dream in her mind, and she had time to take care of it when Xu Jing retreated.
This dream is really messy, knowing that I am dreaming in the dream, but I can't remember anything when I wake up.
I just remember that Lin Qinglu and Feng Yuexian were in front of her at the same time, Lin Qinglu accused of blowing her tail and flicking her tail, Feng Yuexian was aggrieved and unhappy.
The little clouds floated up and down between Song Pian's nose, fluffy and itchy, and she woke up with a sneeze.
09 Speaking in the head, interrupted Song Pianju's thoughts:
"At present, 56% of the task is progressing. From the perspective of the task, I remind you that maintaining a good relationship with Feng Yuexian is an important part of completing the task."
Song Pian paused and nodded:
"Ok."
09 whispered: "What happened today...cough, it may affect the relationship you build with the other party."
In the fast-track room that Song Pianyu couldn't see, 09 looked at the pile of split screens drawn out, worried.
"My girlfriend suddenly confessed to me, I refused, can we still be friends"
"The subordinates of Deli treat me like that. No wonder she works hard and actively works overtime every day."
"In order to accomplish the task, should I give my unloved sweet words and false promises"
No matter how you look at it, she is not very optimistic. 09 holds her big pencil, frowning.
Song Pian stroked her forehead.
She handles other affairs with ease, but facing this kind of relationship, she finds it very difficult.
The most difficult thing is to maintain a good and orderly cooperative relationship while rejecting, otherwise the current good situation will be lost.
She considered:
"Give her some time to calm down, Feng Yuexian is not an incompetent person, she should be able to figure it out."
Song Pianzhen turned to Xueqing and said, "Externally, don't say that my palace is sick, especially, don't let Xu Jing take it and talk to the princess."
"The crown princess can hardly make a trip to the palace, let her stay a few more days."
When Feng Yuexian wanted to come back, he would come back again.
There is no other way.
If you are anxious to let Feng Yuexian come back, the problem will not be solved, and it will not be any better if you lie between the two, but will be in a stalemate.
09 coughed lightly: "Have you ever thought of another solution to the host?"
"Ok?"
"It's like this, you can see the experience posts posted by other people in the forum of the bureau."
09 is a little embarrassed, but it is more of a passion for selling Amway and asking for gossip:
"There is a post, this host also encountered something that key people like him--"
"There is also experience reference." Song Pianzhen was surprised, and then said with a learning mentality, "Let me see."
"Good!" 09 snapped down the post and sent it to Song Pianju, waiting expectantly for her response.
Song Pianzhen received it and looked at it.
"How is it?" 09 expected.
"..."
In this experience post, the staff of Kuaichuan Bureau wears to the Western Fantasy World, and the task is to become the Great Magister. When she was an apprentice, she found that a magister liked herself.
After five minutes of contemplation, the staff decided to use the Magister to transform from an apprentice to the wife of the respected Magister.
With the blessing of various potions and rare materials, he slammed his experience points, successfully completed the mission, and left the magister happily.
"This employee has a very high efficiency in completing tasks, and he has also been commended by the Quick Crossing Bureau. The posts are all refined."
After Song Pianzhen finished reading, she opened her eyes, her tea-colored pupils were pierced and clean, her voice was very soft but firm:
"I will not use this method."
"Huh eh? Well, there are indeed people who oppose this practice, saying it is immoral."
"It's not for moral reasons." Song Pianzhen shook her head. "The feelings of the two people are beyond words."
"Besides, emotions are not a fixed number, and no one can guarantee that this employee deliberately slows down the task progress, accompanies the magister, and will eventually abandon her by the magister."
Song Pianzhen is sensible, objective and authentic:
"I only represent myself, I will not use this method to complete tasks."
She didn't want to use the feelings of others to achieve her own goals.
If the task is to attack someone, she has no choice but to do it.
But her task is to promote the progress of a state of affairs one by one with specific goals, and there are more ways than that.
Song Pianzhen lightly breathed a sigh of relief, a touch of fatigue in his heart.
In the first world, she had no intention, but fortunately she could make up for two or three in the end.
In the second world, Feng Yuexian has never shown closeness to herself, but it is ordinary contact and normal cooperation. Why is this still the case?
Song Pianzhen was a little confused.
Did you do too little or too much?
Unfortunately, no one can answer.
09 seems to understand but not understand, it seems that my host is hard-working and does not like to take shortcuts.
She collapsed the post:
"Then let us concentrate on the task!"
Song Pian regained consciousness and smiled:
"it is good."
It's useless to think too much. There is still something to be done before, so let's do the same.
Putting aside Feng Yuexian's question, Song Pianzhen cleared the confusion in his mind, took a good rest, and regained some energy.
The original body's physical fitness is very poor, and every time he becomes weak and fainted, he has to rest for three to five days before he can recover.
But the next day was the court meeting, and Song Pianzhen had to attend for the court affairs.
After the second prince was demoted to guard the mausoleum, the tree fell and the hunger scattered, and the court was completely clear.
The courtiers who originally liked the second prince to be crowned the Great Treasure were not trembling, for fear that the prince would find a way to deal with their courtiers.
Punishment or derogation, and eradicating dissidents are common methods used by emperors.
But I didn't expect that, except for a few thorns and the Xi family who was decreed by the emperor, the prince did not move, as if this matter had just passed.
The upper part is tolerant and will not be held accountable, and the lower part naturally changes its position and regards itself as the princeling everywhere. In order to gain a good impression in front of the new master, it is even more positive, and the North Korea and China have a new look.
The prince’s party affiliation grew visible to the naked eye, and he was much relaxed in court proceedings.
After the courtiers were vying to show their self-demeanor, Song Pianzhen looked at Li Zi, who had been silent recently and tried to reduce his presence:
"Is there any result given to the right minister?"
Song Pianju's slender fingers tapped on the table, the frequency is not fast, and the voice is also slow, revealing the dissatisfaction of the superior:
"Half a decade has passed, why didn't you hand over the paper?"
However, Li Zi was so depressed that he could not hide from his love, he said deeply:
"The minister is incompetent and failed to recover all the debts."
Li Peng, who followed Li Zi closely behind him and was ordered to assist in the chase, fell to his knees and said sharply:
"In reply to the prince, it is not that the ministers waited hard, but owed a lot of people, and the amount was huge. In addition to nearly a hundred people who had paid off their debts, there were dozens of IOUs, and no one would collect them."
As soon as the upper seat knocked on the table, Li Pengxin also stopped shooting.
He buried his head, not daring to look up, sweat on his forehead.
"You two are not doing well."
The prince's voice was not rushed, but with the spirit of an epee without a sharp edge, he slammed straight at the person under him.
"The minister is incompetent."
Li Zi lowered his neck and said, his expression more respectful than usual.
"You are indeed incompetent."
Song Pian said coldly.
As soon as this remark came out, the hall fell silent.
Immediately, restlessness surged, intermittently, and there were civil officials out of the queue, spitting wildly.
"With his own power, it is extremely valuable to recover most of the arrears within half a decade."
"If you want a good sum, it's too harsh."
"The prince is eager to rule the country, but don't talk about it in general, because the right-hand can cancel more than half of the IOUs. It is God bless Dali."
"God bless Dali?"
Song Pianzhen repeated it, her eyes like a sharp blade looked at the courtier who said this:
"When is it his turn to benefit Dali Li Zitian?"
Her voice is as heavy as possible, "In your eyes, there is still the palace and the saint!"
The knees of the person she stared at softened and hit the gold brick, and said in a trembled voice:
"The minister, the minister dare not, please forgive the prince."
There is nothing wrong with this, it all depends on how people understand it, but it made the prince angry.
At this moment, the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty smelled brows, and the prince was determined to deal with Li Zi.
No one dared to speak for Li Zi and Zhao Peng.
Feng Chenyi was watching, wondering if he should talk and pave the way for the prince, when he saw someone else out.
He saw that it was Zhao Tiancheng, the assistant servant of Song Qu's faction:
"The minister has this play."
"Say." Song Pianyu said with a smile across her eyes.
"As far as the minister knows, the right minister only sought out ordinary officials to ask for the arrears. But the Royal Princess Mansion, Gonghou Mansion, and the homes of Yiqian who were related to the royal family did not exert pressure."
Zhao Tiancheng talked freely: "The minister also looked to Shangshu and read the note. It is precisely this group of people who owe the most debts—"
"Arrears totaled 860,000 taels, and the right side recovered 120,000 taels. How can it be called God Blessed Dali? It is hard work and meritorious service, and they are not worth it.
Li Zi couldn't hold his knees anymore, turned his head and scolded:
"You are a mere attendant, why do you intervene in this matter!"
"As a courtier, I share my worries for you." Zhao Tiancheng raised his head.
Li Zi ignored Zhao Tiancheng, and then showed loyalty to Song Pianqi:
"Prince Mingjian, the relatives of the emperor are the masters of Dali, and the ministers are the ministers. How dare and how dare to persecute?"
"If the prince takes this crime of ruling a courtier, the courtier is willing to plead guilty."
Li Zi fell to the ground, motionless for a while.
Song Pianxiu looked at Li Zi on the ground without any disturbance.
The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and the relatives of the emperor and relatives, Li Ziruo really offended him, and he was the prime minister. Without Song Pian's move, the people below could kick him down and drag him down.
Therefore, he pretended to be clever to avoid the emperor's relatives and relatives, and only used his courtiers to operate the knife. Among them, Feng Yuexian solved the problem.
Needless to say, he really worked hard to pursue those people who had little roots in the DPRK and were born in poverty.
Just this added a lot of blockage to him, which kept him at a disadvantage in the upward direction for a while.
Song Pianxiu smiled without anger, her voice soft:
"Li Sangqiao has a tongue-like tongue and is eloquent."
The hall was silent, and no one dared to answer.
Li Zi even stiffened his hair in the air, unable to move if he was pressed underneath by a boulder.
The left side tremblingly went out: "Chen, there is this play."
"Zhong Jian, the third son of the Princess Palace, borrowed silver from the treasury and forcibly conquered Liangtian Village on the outskirts of Beijing. He abused slaves and robbed civilian girls. He was arrogant and committed many evils."
"Xinyang Hou Mansion and Chen Yang Bo Mansion borrowed tens of thousands of silver taels in the name of repairing the mansions, but they used them to distribute profit. They had their staff to go to Beijing to the thirteen counties in the south. They used the treasury silver taels to make profits. , Can be said to be selfish and selfish."
"The king of Chu went to southern Yunnan to fend off a hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. It has been five years since the king of Chu was appointed as the prince. The taxes in southern Yunnan have never entered the treasury. The king of Chu has never returned a silver coin."
The left side looked down at Li Zi, who was kneeling at his feet, with an old and severe voice:
"Stubborn evil, dare to ask Li Xiang, have you ever mentioned a bit of it?"
"In the name of esteem, you are a shield, worthy of the prince's trust, the national community!"
Li Zi fell on the ground, fighting in a double-stranded battle.
The Zhong family, Xinyanghou, and Chen Yangbo, who were named by the left, knelt to the center of the hall in a panic, hesitating, but couldn't make a reason, they could only shout injustice.
"Prince Mingjian, the minister has been wronged!"
The royal family is orthodox withered, the old emperor is so foolish, they also act boldly, although they have been on guard these two days, but let people spit out the silver that they eat? Who is willing.
Looking at other Gonghou's residences, none of them went to the household department to sell IOUs. If they went to their own homes, they would still have a timid title.
If you don't wait any longer, maybe it's just thunder and rain?
Who ever thought that by the time of the court meeting, it was not only Li Zi who was blamed and the prince's anger, but they were also named notorious.
It would be better to be timid and pay back the money, not to say there is still a chance!
Song Pianzhen doesn't care how the people underneath regret.
At this time there was a begging for mercy in the hall, but no one came out to speak for them.
The debt-free family and the princelings stood watching the excitement.
Everyone who has not paid back the money is in danger, and they dare not move their clothes, holding their breath, for fear of being named by the prince.
Song Pianzhen glanced over the people in the hall and raised his voice:
"Li Zi did things hastily, perfunctorily, did not perform his duties, did not collect all the arrears within half a decade. Li Zi is the person appointed by this palace, and this palace is also at fault."
"This time, I couldn't help but chasing Shuntian Mansion."
Feng Chenyi snorted softly and stopped arresting people. Didn't it look good?
Hearing that there is no need to be taken to Shuntian Mansion, those who have not paid off their debts are relieved.
It seems that the prince still has some points in his heart. If the officials are locked in, wouldn't there be no one to do anything for him?
They heard the prince say:
"Since Li Zi is incompetent, this palace will personally supervise him."
Everyone froze.
Song Pianyu smiled lightly, but there was little real smile:
"The body of the holy dragon is not in peace, and the palace has to perform the duty of supervising the country. It is inevitable that they are lacking in skills, and they are unable to visit each family to collect debts."
The person underneath shrank his neck, shivered, and cursed his mother--
Who dares to let the prince come to collect debts?
"Within seven days, if the IOU is still unsettled, those who are officials will get one grade. Regardless of whether they are graded hereditary or hereditary, they will be graded one grade. After seven days, they will be graded one grade until the debt is paid. paragraph."
"This--"
Someone was so horrified that they couldn't help exclaiming.
Song Pian squinted her eyes and settled down:
"If you have been in arrears, hand it over to Shuntian Mansion. The children of the clan are not allowed to be officials or officials for three generations."
"As for the few people mentioned by the left minister, they will be handed over to Shuntian Mansion and dealt with according to law."
There was a long silence underneath.
After the meeting today, no one dared to challenge the dignity of the Prince.
The fate of Long Princess Mansion and Hou Bo was there, and Shuntian Mansion had come to the door. Who would dare to test the Prince's bottom line again.
If he didn't pay the money, he would be demoted and dismissed until he went to jail, affecting the whole family.
A few words completely broke the mind of the Manchu dynasty's civil and military relatives and relatives in arrears.
After the cessation of the dynasty, Song Pian walked to the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, issued several imperial decree, and began to review the memorial.
Zuoxiang sat on a stool and said with emotion:
"The prince is wise and wise, even the preparations for this hand are very beautiful."
"This is sure to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, alert the officials."
Song Pianzhen asked him to point up the evil deeds of the three people, shocking the emperor's relatives.
The Long Princess Mansion is extremely arrogant, and the crime is not difficult to investigate. The matter of profiting money was a secret and very piecemeal, involving a lot of counties and counties, and was actually investigated.
Women shouldn't be underestimated, they caress their beautiful beards to the left, and are full of relief.
Song Pianzhen's men had a pause, almost fainting thick ink on the paper.
These were given to her by Feng Yuexian.
The number of secret guards under her is limited, and the king of Chu has poisoned the first queen and the old emperor many years ago. How can he not assassinate and poison these years?
The imperial guard could not go away. She had just arrived, and there was no reliable manpower for a while, but Feng Yuexian took the initiative to help.
The piles of piles and piles of evidence are conclusive, and even the witnesses are waiting on the Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing, and they will surely be convicted in one fell swoop.
Feng Yuexian...
I don't know when Feng Yuexian is willing to come back.