Scroll of Xin Zi, Grass Trees in the Setting Sun, Chapter 15, One Stone Causes Thousands of Waves
Feng Ziying did not expect this at all.
In his heart, the Mei family was extremely stupid. They broke off the engagement with Xue Baoqin, but he was the one who picked up a piece of cake. The identity of a concubine was exchanged for a woman who was satisfactory in all aspects. It was really a gift from God.
As for Mei Zhiye's performance in Shuntian Prefecture, in Feng Ziying's opinion, he probably did not perform well. Otherwise, given Wu Daonan's neglectful performance and the absence of the prime minister, it is as if God gave Mei Zhiye an opportunity to perform in the administration.
ah.
Unexpectedly, this guy has wasted his years in vain, but still has a mediocre impression in the minds of the big guys. He has simply killed himself.
Therefore, Feng Ziying is already thinking that if Mei Zhiye cannot be used for a long time, then she can only use a few general sentences.
Fortunately, Shuntian Mansion has five general judges, and it can even reach six, which itself is to assist you in your work. The powers and responsibilities in the division of government can be put to use. As long as you are willing to work hard, have talent, and don't hesitate to let go of power, you can
Let's see if these people can seize the opportunity.
Xue Baoqin's sudden change in mood did not attract Feng Ziying's attention. He also did not notice that Baochai, Baoqin and even the maids next to him had not really realized that she would return to Beijing. Baoqin's question was just a question for him.
Random questions in a joking manner, including Baochai's previous question, were actually somewhat tentative.
"Haha, why, Baoqin, are you still so unsure of your husband? A Shuntian Prefecture Prime Minister is not a Shuntian Prefecture Yin. In terms of status, he is actually equivalent to the Tongzhi of our Yongping Mansion, and he still does the work of a Tongzhi.
It's nothing more than changing from Yongping Mansion to Shuntian Mansion. In addition, our Lord Governor probably doesn't like to worry about government affairs. I'm afraid my husband will be busier by then. You sisters, don't blame me for being neglectful and neglectful.
You guys."
Hearing Feng Ziying's words were somewhat solemn, Baochai was also a little unsure. She exchanged glances with Bao Qin and then asked cautiously: "My husband, do you really want to go back to the capital, uh, Shuntian Fu Cheng?"
Feng Ziying looked sideways, a little dumbfounded, "Baochai, why wasn't what I just said clear? Or when did my husband start joking with you about this kind of thing?"
As soon as these words came out, Baochai and Baoqin immediately understood that this was true. Baoqin was particularly excited. A blush flashed across his fair and beautiful cheeks. He bit his lips and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. sir, when was this decided?"
Is the matter really settled?"
"It should have been the day before yesterday. The cabinet has made a decision and reported it to the emperor. The emperor has also agreed. The official department is already issuing official documents at this time." Feng Ziying said leisurely: "In other words, the official documents will be returned to Yongping Mansion in two or three days.
, then I will just wait for the handover to return to Beijing, so I will tell you sisters first that you can prepare in secret, but don’t go too far and reveal your whereabouts, otherwise it will be unsightly."
Bao Qin clenched her fists and her whole body trembled slightly. She was afraid that her husband would see the clues. She quickly turned her head and turned her face to one side. Her chest rose and fell sharply. She tried to calm down her mind. She really wanted to go back to the capital city, sir.
It’s really Shuntianfu Cheng!
At this moment, Baoqin felt an urgent urge to vent in her heart. Maybe others may not understand, but she knew very well in her heart that she wanted to give herself an explanation. She finally proved that her choice was not wrong and perfect.
The land achieved its revenge.
Baochai was also inexplicably excited. Such a sudden change, coupled with the fact that she could return to Beijing immediately and return to the familiar environment, for her, even diluted the "competition" that she might face after returning.
Joy.
However, she noticed the change in Bao Qin's heart and quickly added: "Ms. sir, does the family know about it?"
"Who knows, I guess everyone will know it gradually in a day or two." Feng Ziying doesn't care, anyway, it is only within three to five days, no matter how closed-minded people can know it, it doesn't matter to him, he has already
After thorough preparations, the only person who might be a little confused is probably Zhu Zhiren, but he has to leave, even if there is an accident, it will not have any impact.
"Then it's better to tell the news to the family first, so that the wife, aunt, and the Shen sisters all know." Baochai reminded calmly.
Feng Ziying glanced at Baochai with satisfaction, but shook her head: "It's not necessary. It's just a matter of one or two days. Once the official documents of the imperial court come out, the Daily News will reprint them in Di Bao."
Through the conversation between Feng Ziying and Baochai, Baoqin finally calmed down his mood. This is only the first step. My husband has been appointed as the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture. In the future, he may have to serve as ministers in the same palace as the Mei family. There are many opportunities.
Not urgent.
Anyone who has hurt herself will take revenge tenfold. Xue Baoqin couldn't help clenching her fists. She has the patience.
Feng Ziying didn't expect that Baoqin would greet her in every possible way on the bed that night, making him confused. Wasn't he just returning to Beijing? Wasn't he just promoted two levels? What's the matter?
It was such a pleasure that when I got up in the morning, I still looked at the sleeping Bao Qin with tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes. I didn't know whether it was due to excessive excitement last night or because I didn't grasp the scale well.
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"Cheng'en, come in." Yuan Chun was wearing a pure black peacock cloth with gold thread. She stood gracefully in front of the window. She didn't look back, but looked out the window quietly.
The palace was as warm as spring. If it weren't for the cold air brought by the open windows, Yuanchun wouldn't even have to wear fashionable clothes. However, she felt more and more stuffy. She would rather wear an extra layer than make the entire Fengzao Palace become depressing.
The suffocating, warm breath makes people feel congested and panicked.
"Go back to your Majesty, my slave is back." The dark-skinned, wide-mouthed, thick-lipped chambermaid had a little sweat on her forehead and her breathing was a little short because she had jogged all the way back.
"Oh, what's going on over there?" Yuan Chun saw a confused look on Cheng'en's face. He must have heard some news, and it was probably related to him, otherwise he would have such an unexpected expression.
"I heard some news from Qiu Daban, and I don't know whether it is true or not. But seeing that Qiu Daban's attitude has changed a lot from usual, I think it is more likely to be true." After a slight hesitation,
The little black eunuch still said it honestly.
"What's the news?" Yuanchun became nervous. It must be a big deal to make Cheng'en take things so seriously.
"Qiu Daban said that Xiao Feng Xiuzuan is going back to Beijing, so it might be easier to ask the empress for help. But if the empress finds it difficult, then there is no need."
The little black eunuch carefully recalled every word that Qiu Daban said. He always felt that the unspeakable evil in the eyes on Qiu Daban's fat face was like a sneer, and like a thorn, trying to pierce.
In my heart, there is indeed something wrong with today's situation. That smile seems a little more real, but this makes me feel even more panicked.
Yuanchun Yilin said that she had asked Baoqin to transfer the matter mentioned by Qiu Shi'an to Feng Ziying, but there was no response from Feng Ziying on how to deal with it. When Baoqin came back, she just said that Feng Ziying's answer was understood, but whether he could
It can be done, whether it can be done, but there is not a single word.
It has been more than a month. Although Qiu Shi'an has not come to urge him, Yuanchun is like a stone weighing on his heart. He often wakes up in the middle of the night and can't breathe.
"Xiao Feng Xiuzuan is going back to Beijing, what does this mean?" Yuan Chun asked subconsciously, while Baoqin and Chengen beside him also shook their heads to express their confusion.
"It's easier, no need,..." Yuan Chun murmured to himself, wondering for a moment whether Qiu Shi'an was saying something sarcastic, or warning himself? Indicating that he must do something immediately, or...?
Feeling dizzy thinking about it, Yuan Chun shook his head and realized that the key probably lies in the first sentence: "Xiao Feng Xiuzuan is going back to Beijing," "Cheng'en, hurry up and ask around, Qiu Shi'an."
I still don’t understand what it means to say that Xiao Feng Xiuzan is going back to Beijing.”
Cheng'en nodded, "My maid has also heard that the Emperor has been meeting with courtiers outside the palace in the East Study these past few days. In particular, several ministers have entered the palace many times. I am afraid that there is something going on, so I will go and inquire immediately."
Just after Yuanchun wandered around the main hall of Fengzao Palace for an unknown number of times, Chengen finally came back in a hurry.
"Reporting to your Majesty, I have inquired clearly. There are rumors outside that Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan has been promoted from Yongping Prefecture to Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture. This has been recommended by the cabinet and the emperor has approved it. Official documents from the Ministry of Personnel have been issued.
, it is estimated that the report will be made public soon."
The news brought back by Cheng En had a great impact on Yuan Chun. She couldn't help but hold on to the desk, shook her body, and then stood still: "He has returned to the capital, Shuntian Fu Cheng? How is this possible? This is incredible."
Yuanchun actually knew that since this kind of news was told in such detail and detail, it meant that it couldn't be false. If it was based on hearsay, it would basically be ambiguous words and would not use such detailed and accurate descriptions.
It’s just that she never expected that Feng Ziying would kill a carbine just one year after leaving Beijing, and this carbine was so beautifully executed. Shuntian Fu Cheng, I don’t know how many people have their necks stretched out, just staring at this position,
But it was taken away by Ziying.
It's no wonder that Qiu Shi'an's attitude has become so weird. It might be easier to deal with Qiu Bingzhong's matter. The meaning of Qiu Shi'an's last sentence is also very clear, that is, if Feng Ziying doesn't want to do it, it doesn't matter.
, he won't mind because of this kind of thing, and is more willing to deepen the relationship between the two parties.
"Your Majesty, Lord Feng is going back to Beijing to be the Prime Minister of Shuntian. This is a great thing. Do you want me to come back to the mansion?" Baoqin took the initiative to share his worries.
"No, don't worry, let me think about it." Yuanchun calmed down and opened the window wider, letting the coldness of the cold spring blow on his face, which would make his mind clearer.
