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Chapter 2019 Gui Zi Scroll, the subtle fragrance floats, under the pomegranate skirt

 Feng Ziying was stunned by Guo Qinjun's words. She looked at the other person up and down with amusement, and then said in a neutral tone: "Ms. Concubine Quan, since you are so frank, I will never make excuses with you again."

It's a bit humiliating to you. You're right to say that, even Master Jingqiu and Duke Jingxuan are unwilling to mix in. Why do you want to let outsiders mix in this muddy water? Isn't this going to cause trouble? "

Guo Qinyun's face turned from red to white, these words hit the point.

If Guo Qinyun had always felt that Prince Gong had some hope, it was because of the kinship between Zhang Jingqiu and Chen Jingxuan. One was the Minister of the Ministry of War and the other was the Governor-General of the Three Kingdoms. They were both civil and military.

But who would have thought that the situation would change drastically when Zhang Jingqiu was transferred from the position of Minister of the Ministry of War to the Yushi of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

In theory, the position of Zuodu Yushi is not bad, but because he is considered an imperialist party and has nothing to do with the Jiangnan Party, the Beidi Party, and the Huguang Party, he lost power as soon as the emperor fell into a coma.

Moreover, the water in the Inspectorate was much deeper than that in the Ministry of War. Not to mention Qiao Yingjia, the deputy imperial envoys and the imperial censors were not good people, and he could not control the situation at all.

When you are so busy taking care of yourself, how can you take care of other things? Moreover, Zhang Jingqiu's temperament does not like to participate in these things, which is also a main reason.

As for Chen Jingxuan, if he was still sitting in the position of Governor of the Three Sides, he might still be able to play a role, but with the removal of the Governor of the Three Sides, the commander-in-chief of Huaiyang Town and the General of the Fifth Army Camp have no role for him. Even the closest ones were

The commander-in-chief of the Xuanfu also gave it to Yang Yuan, so out of disappointment, Chen Jingxuan had no choice but to stay behind closed doors to avoid being humiliated.

Even Zhang and Chen, the people she most relied on as the Great Wall, were no longer able to function. Why should she let Feng Ziying work for her?

Just relying on that empty promise is too ridiculous.

That's why she took note of Feng Ziying's weakness of sexual nature and wanted to take advantage of it and take advantage of it.

Isn't this man the most fond of women? With his status as an imperial concubine and his extraordinary body, Guo Qinjun felt that he still had a chance to give it a try.

Even if this man really lifts his pants and refuses to admit it, then she will admit it, and she will finally fight it out on her own, and she will have no regrets.

What if you can really catch this man? Some men like this one. Maybe they can take this opportunity to win a chance for Prince Gong?

"Master Feng, as you said, they are unwilling to interfere because they are incapable of interfering. I just want to ask you, do you think Prince Gong and I don't have enough to deserve your help, not that you don't have the ability?"

Can you help us?" Guo Qinyun asked word for word, and there was a strange flavor in his tone.

Feng Ziying was stunned for a moment, and after tasting it carefully, she understood the meaning of the other party's words, and smiled: "What's the difference? It doesn't matter whether I'm unwilling or incapable, I think it's Prince Gong's business anyway.

I have done what I can do, and if I do it again, it will exceed my bottom line. It doesn’t matter whether I don’t have the ability or if I do it again, it may cause harm to myself. It doesn’t matter.”

Guo Qinjun took a deep look at Feng Ziying and said, "No, I don't think so. I think there are still many things to discuss here. Mr. Feng, you should have underestimated the price we can pay."

Feng Ziying blinked, not quite understanding what the other party meant, but Guo Qinjun took a deep breath and walked towards the inner courtyard with her head held high.

Feng Ziying was a little at a loss. She glanced at Zhou Peisheng and Zhou Dehai's uncle and nephew who were talking in the corner, and saw that they seemed indifferent, while the other two palace ladies stood in a corner, lowering their heads and waiting.

Seeing Guo Qinjun, she walked in and went straight into the flower hall in the inner courtyard. The figures were shaking, as if they were standing and waiting in the flower hall. Feng Ziying tilted her head in confusion and thought for a while, could this woman have any trump cards that would make her willing to do it for her?

Serve? What conditions can she offer?

The situation of Prince Gong is actually there. It is not clear whether it is good or not, whether it is bad or not.

He also vaguely tested the opinions of Qi Yongtai, Qiao Yingjia, Cui Jingrong, Wang Yongguang and Han Xu on the candidates for the future emperor. He also discussed the advantages and disadvantages of several princes with Guan Yingzhen and Chai Ke, but the conclusions he reached were all vague.

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No one has a clear idea of ​​who will inherit the throne of Dabao in the future. Except for King Shou, who is not favored, King Lu attracts more attention from the ministers, but is more controversial. King Fu, King Li, and even King Gong are all among us.

Within the scope of acceptance, it is not as bad and hopeless as Guo Qinyun feels.

In other words, the officials in the DPRK did not pay much attention to who would ascend to the position of great treasure.

In particular, King Lu, who was highly regarded by the outside world, actually had conflicting views in the minds of the officials.

Some people think that he is smart and wise, and may be a wise ruler, but some people think that he is too smart, a bit like the Supreme Emperor, which is not conducive to the government, just like the Supreme Emperor's various arbitrary actions in the middle and later stages of his administration, ignoring the opinions of his ministers,

The current predicament of the imperial court is largely due to the holes created by the Supreme Emperor back then.

Feng Ziying was unwilling to get involved, especially when she was about to leave Beijing. There was no point in getting involved. When she returned to Beijing in a year or two, she still didn't know what would happen.

No matter what conditions Guo Qinyun could offer, he could only deal with them indifferently, or at most make perfunctory prevarications.

Seeing Feng Ziying standing there motionless, Guo Qinyun was also a little anxious. If Feng Ziying slapped her ass and left, there would really be nothing she could do about the other party.

"What, Mr. Feng, are you so afraid that I want to say these private words to you?" Guo Qinjun took a deep breath, stood at the door of the flower hall in the inner courtyard, and asked calmly.

Feng Ziying laughed dumbly. What was she afraid of? Could she eat herself?

It's just that he really can't think of any conditions that the other party can come up with to allow him to work for him. Even if Zhang Jingqiu and Chen Jingxuan are willing to join in now, it is meaningless. They have too little influence on the ministers in the court, and Prince Gong

Even if he ascends the throne, what can he do for himself? In ten years, he may not be able to express his opinion. After ten years, if he wants to make a decision, he may not be able to give him a chance.

Strolling in, Feng Ziying walked all the way to the flower hall in the inner courtyard, only to realize that there was a cave inside.

Compared with the simplicity of the outer courtyard and the middle courtyard, this one has obviously been carefully prepared. The chairs and stools in the flower hall are all palace style, and brocade cushions and pillows are all available. There is a floor-standing chilong cauldron in each corner of both sides.

The smoke is lingering and the aroma is fragrant.

In the main room on the east side, you can vaguely see the Babu bed, shark gauze curtain, dressing mirror, and embroidered screen. It seems that this should be used for Guo Qinjun's small residence.

Seeing Feng Ziying entering the flower hall, Guo Qinjun felt a little calmer, smiled sweetly, walked two steps in, stood still, and then said: "Master Feng, are you unwilling to help Prince Gong no matter what?"

Feng Ziying frowned, does it make sense to repeat the same old tune?

"Empress Tsuen Fei, what else do you think I can do?"

"Qi Ge is always your teacher, Qiao Yushi is your benefactor, the official minister is also your teacher, Zhang Huaichang and Chai Ke are full of praise for you, Cui Jingrong has been kind to you, both in the government and the public.

, who doesn’t know your status among the Northern scholars? These Northern and Huguang courtiers have great trust in you. They have always recognized and supported your opinions and views. Do you really think that I came to you today?

, haven’t you made any preparations for investigation?”

Guo Qinjun's eyes were like a rope wrapped around his fingers, trying to tie Feng Ziying tightly, "Do you dare to say that if you spare no effort to lobby and persuade the princes on behalf of Prince Gong, you can't give Prince Gong a chance to supervise the country?

I mean leave no stone unturned and use any means necessary!”

Feng Ziying narrowed her eyes and stared at the other person with a sneer: "Haha, spare no effort and use any means, Concubine Quan, I am a scholar, a scholar from the Hanlin Academy, a civil servant, my future is limitless, why should I do such a thing? I have no choice but to do so.

What's the benefit? Why, can Prince Gong allow me to join the cabinet and serve as prime minister, or can I become a border official? It's a pity that I am the governor now, do you think it is necessary for me to do such a thing?"

Guo Qinyun suddenly took a step forward, her chest almost squeezing Feng Ziying's chest, forcing Feng Ziying to take a step back. Then Guo Qinyun took another step forward, forcing Feng Ziying to the edge of the Chilong Cauldron, with those lingering blue eyes.

Floating past the two faces less than a foot apart.

"Quan Fei! Please respect yourself!" Feng Ziying frowned. He didn't think the other party could do anything. Although he admitted that the other party's face was indeed very attractive, in this situation, there was nothing he could do.

A typical beauty with a small face, an extremely delicate face, eyes, eyebrows, nose, cheeks, mouth, jaw, every part of it looks so well-proportioned, natural and ingenious. It is impossible for a pure natural beauty to have such exquisite and delicate parts.

It is said that Emperor Yonglong was quite discerning.

"Feng Keng, do you dare to say that you don't have any interest in me?" Guo Qinyun was a little anxious. Why hasn't he reacted at all? He spent a lot of money to get the things in the Chilong Cauldron, and he also tested them in advance.

However, even the little eunuch couldn't stand it after hearing it and went crazy. Why didn't Feng Ziying react at all? Could it be that this guy was a heavenly eunuch, and all the wives and concubines in his family were hidden from others?

At this moment, Feng Ziying only felt a wave of heat rising from her Dantian, and her whole body suddenly became hot. He was a little surprised by his own reaction, but he didn't realize what the problem was. He really thought that Guo Qinjun was so charming.

, Such a close contact made me a little overwhelmed. It should not be like this. I just had a battle with Yuanchun Panchang in the morning, how could it happen so quickly...

He never thought that he would encounter plots that he only had in martial arts novels or thunder dramas in his previous life. There really was something like this.

Guo Qinjun's charming face in front of her suddenly became more and more charming. In a daze, Feng Ziying herself didn't understand why her hands clasped the opponent's waist that was as thin as a willow, and ran straight down towards the tight waist.

The pert butt cheeks are gone...


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