Chapter 142: There is a dead eunuch in the palace (47)
Zhaolin thought for a while, licked his face, walked up to Jin Qing and performed a salute. When Jin Qing bent down to return the salute, he quietly said to her, "Auntie, let me go!"
Jin Qing laughed when he heard this, and replied directly, "Why should I let you go, just because you are short?"
Aunt Zhaolin is so hurtful! Although he is not tall, he is very strong!
After thinking about it, Zhaolin took advantage of Jin Qing to bend down and added, "The day before yesterday, the Queen Mother gave me a piece of warm jade. I heard it is worth several thousand taels of silver! If you let me, I will give it to you when you come back."
Go inside!"
In the end, Jin Qing replied resolutely, "No!" .??.??
Zhaolin was stunned, straightened up and asked, "Why!" Why did his Qiao Aunt suddenly stop asking for money? This is unscientific!
Jin Qing smiled and answered him in a low voice, "Your father said that he would give me double the amount of money you gave me!"
Zhaolin was confused and asked blankly, "When did it happen?"
Jin Qing moved towards the emperor's position and said to the eldest prince, "Now!"
Zhaolin looked in the direction indicated by Jin Qing and saw the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, smiling and waving the fan in his hand. The fan just blocked his other hand with the middle finger and index finger raised.
Zhaolin's face fell. Do you have such a tacit understanding? It seems that getting beaten is a foregone conclusion!
On the way back, Jin Qing walked in the front, happily calculating how much money the emperor would give her. Thousands of taels of warm jade multiplied by two. Her gain this time was not small!
I hope Zhaolin, a prodigal son, will behave like this more often in the future. She can rely on him to make her fortune.
Yicheng and Hachar were comforting Zhaolin who was bruised and swollen from behind.
Yicheng kept comforting Zhaolin and said, "You are proud of yourself even though you are defeated! Your bravery in the ring is seen by everyone! This little thing will not affect your majesty today at all!"
After saying that, Yicheng gave Hachar a wink. Hachar scratched his head and thought for a long time. He didn't understand that if you lose, you lose. What's there to comfort you? At worst, if you go back and practice hard for a few years, you will always win.
day.
But looking at Yicheng's constant glances, Hachar began to organize his words. Finally, when Yicheng's eyes were about to cramp, Hachar held back a sentence: "When you were caught and thrown out by Miss Qiao, you
The flying look is very elegant!”
Yicheng o╥﹏╥oI want to cry even more when you persuade me!
Yicheng is sinister and cruel, yet also shrewd. He always hides in the dark and plots against others.
Jin Qing, on the other hand, has a brain that sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work well, and her love for money and food transcends everything else.
As for Hachar, he was a military maniac and worshiped the emperor extremely. In his eyes, imperial power and the country were above all else.
Zhaolin, who was brought up by these three people, is really mentally strong without schizophrenia!
After sending Yicheng and Hachaer to accompany Zhaolin back to the side hall, Jin Qing went back to the Yangxin Hall. After all, she didn't get off work until the emperor rested!
At the signal of the little eunuch outside the palace, Jin Qing walked directly into Dongnuan Pavilion.
In the past two years, the emperor has trusted her more and more, so her scope of free activities has also become wider and wider.
In Dongnuan Pavilion, while the emperor was approving the memorial, he complained to Zhang Lang.
Jin Qing looked at the pile of memorials on the emperor's desk, which was almost as tall as half a man. He looked so pitiful!
The emperor's job is extremely difficult. If he does it well, corrupt officials and wealthy businessmen will scold him. If he doesn't do it well,
Everyone in the world scolded him.
He wakes up earlier than the rooster every day and goes to bed later than the rooster. It is not easy to find a beloved concubine. Before the third watch, someone has to call him out.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing sighed: What are you planning on?
She looked around and found that the two plates of snacks closest to her were placed on the soft tea table.
Jin Qing was overjoyed, and walked up to Ruantan pretending to be nothing, grabbed the snack plate in front of her and hid it behind her back, found a comfortable place to squat down, and started eating.
The emperor glanced at Jin Qing from the corner of his eye, but he didn't even bother to lecture her. Look at her little potential!
Jin Qing saw that the emperor had no reaction at all to his actions, so he simply stood up and sat on the soft couch, concentrating on eating snacks.
Your Majesty: "Hmph! I am not as knowledgeable as women."
Just when Jin Qing was enjoying his meal, he heard the emperor shout angrily, "These salt merchants are too presumptuous!" As the emperor's voice fell, a memorial flew past Jin Qing and flew directly to Dongnuan Pavilion.
outside the door.
Seeing Zhang Lang fidgeting to pick up the memorial, Jin Qing frowned and looked at the emperor, wondering what was wrong with this.
The emperor looked at Jin Qing's eyes on him and complained, "The salt transportation in Huaihe and Huaihe Rivers has always been in the hands of salt merchants and salt gangs. Now these salt merchants have united together to force me to reduce taxes and pay filial piety to their heirs."
inexpensive."
The emperor didn't say the second half of the sentence and held it back. The salt inspector of Lianghuai was a disciple of Sota. I don't know if he is really old and confused, or if he has some connections with the salt merchants, he also followed the instructions and tried his best.
He was really offended by his admiration for this!
With eyes wide open, Jin Qing swallowed the last bite of snacks in his mouth and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "How about I go help you kill them!" Since you have been so kind to me recently, I will take this job!
Hearing this, the emperor stood up excitedly, picked up the tea fruit on his imperial desk and walked towards it, placing it heavily in front of Jin Qing, "Eat quickly, eat more, if it's not enough, let Zhang Lang get it."
Hurry up and shut my mouth. Can we do something more technical? You are shameless, but I still want it!
Having said that, the emperor began to think of ways to change the subject. He was afraid that Jin Qing was wrong, so he rushed to the south of the Yangtze River and killed the salt merchants.
When the time comes, he will find someone to take over the mess in Jiangnan.
Moreover, based on his understanding of Jin Qing, this situation is not impossible!
The emperor put his hands behind his back and looked down at Jin Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa for a while: "When do you plan to leave the palace?" How could he remember that this guy was old enough to be released from the palace more than ten years ago!
As expected, Jin Qing's attention was diverted, and she replied in shock, "I have no plans to leave the palace!" In the palace, she could eat as much as she wanted, make a lot of money, and Yicheng would take good care of her, so she would be okay when nothing happened.
Go play Zhaolin, why did she leave the palace?
As everyone knows, after the emperor heard her answer, the fists clenched behind his back suddenly became loose, and he sneered at Jin Qing and said, "I owe you something, don't you?"
Jin Qing stuffed her mouth with tea fruits, shrugged towards the emperor, then grabbed the imperial teapot next to her and poured water into her mouth.
There was nothing I could do, she choked.
I don't know what's going on lately. Every time I swallow something, I have a hard time swallowing. Sometimes I seem to have lost the ability to swallow.
The emperor watched her sipping on his red robe, rolled his eyes, and let her go.
While going back to approve the memorial, the emperor secretly cursed that he would have to ask Zhang Lang to throw out the pot from which Jin Qing had just drank. Zhaolin thought about it, licked his face, walked up to Jin Qing and performed a war salute.
When Qing bent down to return the gift, he quietly said to her, "Auntie, let me go!"
Jin Qing laughed when he heard this, and replied directly, "Why should I let you go, just because you are short?"
Aunt Zhaolin is so hurtful! Although he is not tall, he is very strong!
After thinking about it, Zhaolin took advantage of Jin Qing to bend down and added, "The day before yesterday, the Queen Mother gave me a piece of warm jade. I heard it is worth several thousand taels of silver! If you let me, I will give it to you when you come back."
Go inside!"
In the end, Jin Qing replied resolutely, "No!"
Zhaolin was stunned, straightened up and asked, "Why!" Why did his Qiao Aunt suddenly stop asking for money? This is unscientific!
Jin Qing smiled and answered him in a low voice, "Your father said that he would give me double the amount of money you gave me!"
Zhaolin was confused and asked blankly, "When did it happen?"
Jin Qing moved towards the emperor's position and said to the eldest prince, "Now!"
Zhaolin looked in the direction indicated by Jin Qing and saw the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, smiling and waving the fan in his hand. The fan just blocked his other hand with the middle finger and index finger raised.
Zhaolin's face fell. Do you have such a tacit understanding? It seems that getting beaten is a foregone conclusion!
On the way back, Jin Qing walked in the front, happily calculating how much money the emperor would give her. Thousands of taels of warm jade multiplied by two. Her gain this time was not small!
I hope Zhaolin, a prodigal son, will behave like this more often in the future. She can rely on him to make her fortune.
Yicheng and Hachar were comforting Zhaolin who was bruised and swollen from behind.
Yicheng kept comforting Zhaolin and said, "You are proud of yourself even though you are defeated! Your bravery in the ring is seen by everyone! This little thing will not affect your majesty today at all!"
After saying that, Yicheng gave Hachar a wink. Hachar scratched his head and thought for a long time. He didn't understand that if you lose, you lose. What's there to comfort you? At worst, if you go back and practice hard for a few years, you will always win.
day.
But looking at Yicheng's constant glances, Hachar began to organize his words. Finally, when Yicheng's eyes were about to cramp, Hachar held back a sentence: "When you were caught and thrown out by Miss Qiao, you
The flying look is very elegant!”
Yicheng o╥﹏╥oI want to cry even more when you persuade me!
Yicheng is sinister and cruel, yet also shrewd. He always hides in the dark and plots against others.
Jin Qing, on the other hand, has a brain that sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work well, and her love for money and food transcends everything else.
As for Hachar, he was a military maniac and worshiped the emperor extremely. In his eyes, imperial power and the country were above all else.
Zhaolin, who was brought up by these three people, is really mentally strong without schizophrenia!
After sending Yicheng and Hachaer to accompany Zhaolin back to the side hall, Jin Qing went back to the Yangxin Hall. After all, she didn't get off work until the emperor rested!
At the signal of the little eunuch outside the palace, Jin Qing walked directly into Dongnuan Pavilion.
In the past two years, the emperor has trusted her more and more, so her scope of free activities has also become wider and wider.
In Dongnuan Pavilion, while the emperor was approving the memorial, he complained to Zhang Lang.
Jin Qing looked at the pile of memorials on the emperor's desk, which was almost as tall as half a man. He looked so pitiful!
The emperor's job is extremely difficult. If he does it well, corrupt officials and wealthy businessmen will scold him. If he doesn't do it well,
Everyone in the world scolded him.
He wakes up earlier than the rooster every day and goes to bed later than the rooster. It is not easy to find a beloved concubine. Before the third watch, someone has to call him out.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing sighed: What are you planning on?
She looked around and found that the two plates of snacks closest to her were placed on the soft tea table.
Jin Qing was overjoyed, and walked up to Ruantan pretending to be nothing, grabbed the snack plate in front of her and hid it behind her back, found a comfortable place to squat down, and started eating.
The emperor glanced at Jin Qing from the corner of his eye, but he didn't even bother to lecture her. Look at her little potential!
Jin Qing saw that the emperor had no reaction at all to his actions, so he simply stood up and sat on the soft couch, concentrating on eating snacks.
Your Majesty: "Hmph! I am not as knowledgeable as women."
Just when Jin Qing was enjoying his meal, he heard the emperor shout angrily, "These salt merchants are too presumptuous!" As the emperor's voice fell, a memorial flew past Jin Qing and flew directly to Dongnuan Pavilion.
outside the door.
Seeing Zhang Lang fidgeting to pick up the memorial, Jin Qing frowned and looked at the emperor, wondering what was wrong with this.
The emperor looked at Jin Qing's eyes on him and complained, "The salt transportation in Huaihe and Huaihe Rivers has always been in the hands of salt merchants and salt gangs. Now these salt merchants have united together to force me to reduce taxes and pay filial piety to their heirs."
inexpensive."
The emperor didn't say the second half of the sentence and held it back. The salt inspector of Lianghuai was a disciple of Sota. I don't know if he is really old and confused, or if he has some connections with the salt merchants, he also followed the instructions and tried his best.
He was really offended by his admiration for this!
With eyes wide open, Jin Qing swallowed the last bite of snacks in his mouth and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "How about I go help you kill them!" Since you have been so kind to me recently, I will take this job!
Hearing this, the emperor stood up excitedly, picked up the tea fruit on his imperial desk and walked towards it, placing it heavily in front of Jin Qing, "Eat quickly, eat more, if it's not enough, let Zhang Lang get it."
Hurry up and shut my mouth. Can we do something more technical? You are shameless, but I still want it!
Having said that, the emperor began to think of ways to change the subject. He was afraid that Jin Qing was wrong, so he rushed to the south of the Yangtze River and killed the salt merchants.
When the time comes, he will find someone to take over the mess in Jiangnan.
Moreover, based on his understanding of Jin Qing, this situation is not impossible!
The emperor put his hands behind his back and looked down at Jin Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa for a while: "When do you plan to leave the palace?" How could he remember that this guy was old enough to be released from the palace more than ten years ago!
As expected, Jin Qing's attention was diverted, and she replied in shock, "I have no plans to leave the palace!" In the palace, she could eat as much as she wanted, make a lot of money, and Yicheng would take good care of her, so she would be okay when nothing happened.
Go play Zhaolin, why did she leave the palace?
As everyone knows, after the emperor heard her answer, the fists clenched behind his back suddenly became loose, and he sneered at Jin Qing and said, "I owe you something, don't you?"
Jin Qing stuffed her mouth with tea fruits, shrugged towards the emperor, then grabbed the imperial teapot next to her and poured water into her mouth.
There was nothing I could do, she choked.
I don't know what's going on lately. Every time I swallow something, I have a hard time swallowing. Sometimes I seem to have lost the ability to swallow.
The emperor watched her sipping on his red robe, rolled his eyes, and let her go.
While going back to review the memorial, the emperor secretly cursed that he would have to ask Zhang Lang to throw out the pot from which Jin Qing had just drank.
