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    "The family is poor, and there is only one leg of lamb. I can't get enough to eat. What's the point of fighting over and over again?"

    In the Royal Study Room,

    Wei Zhonghe was reading Zheng Fan's words word by word.

    There was a slight delay, but not the slightest difference. His left ear was also trembling slightly, which can be said to be "synchronized sound transmission". Even the tone of voice was imitating Zheng Fan.

    Ji Runhao tore off a piece of mutton and chewed it slowly in his mouth, saying:

    "This kid is a bit interesting, no wonder Cheng Jue plays with him."

    Ji Chengjue,

    is the name of the sixth prince.

    "Your Majesty, this kid has a clear mind, and this servant also likes him very much."

    This is the second time Wei Zhonghe said this today, which means that he really appreciates Zheng Fan and thinks that Zheng Fan is very suitable for living in the court.

    The ecology of the imperial palace is originally a Gu farm, and the eunuchs who can climb out step by step from the bottom eunuchs all have very scheming and means.

    But after all, the palace is not a battlefield, nor is it a river and lake. The identity of an eunuch is already incomplete, and he is not even counted as a human being. Everything depends on his master.

    Therefore, the ability to please the master is the first skill for eunuchs to survive in the court.

    On this point, Wei Zhonghe is very optimistic about Zheng Fan.

    To be able to win the favor of the Sixth Prince, the Marquis of Jingnan, and now the Marquis of Zhenbei, even His Majesty said he was interesting.

    In addition, during the day, the scene where Zheng Fan personally used the scabbard to amputate the five limbs of the third prince also really let Wei Zhonghe see the madness buried in Zheng Fan's heart.

    well,

    This kind of person is really born to be a eunuch.

    Putting it in the rivers and lakes, it is equivalent to the innate perfect body of a martial artist, and the foundation of qi fusion for a qi refiner.

    It's a pity that Wei Zhonghe also knows that he probably has no chance to cut off Zheng Fan's penis and let Zheng Fan recognize him as a godfather.

    If the two marquises know that they have cut off the roots of their descendants, hiss

    "Oh, this is interesting, you eunuch like him, Wu Jing clearly wants to support him, and now Liang Ting is also obviously interested in this kid.

    This kid is really a sweet potato, and he is very much in demand.  "

    "No way, no matter where this kid is, isn't he one of your Majesty's people? The Marquis of Zhenbei wants to pull him up, but it's hard to say whether this kid will agree, after all, Marquis of Jingnan treats him even better.

    But no matter what, as soon as your majesty opens his mouth, won't this kid immediately kneel down in front of his majesty?  "

    "I don't mind abolishing my son, but do you mind if you treat him as him?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    "It just needs to be used wisely. This kid is from the Beifeng family. Earlier, he should also be the one who suppressed the Northern Army under Li Liangting. Why did Wu Jing take the lead?"

    "Returning to Your Majesty, the servant went to check his resume. At the earliest, he was promoted by the princess. Because of his military exploits as a civilian husband, he killed the leader of the Shatuo tribe.

    But what the princess mentioned was only the captain of Hushang Xiaowei, who said that he was under the Zhenbei Army, but it was nothing more than a nominal job.

    Later, the imperial court intended to transfer the officials from the north to the south, and this kid was sent to guard the fortress in Yinlang County.  "

    "Where are you going?"

    "Go back to Your Majesty, let's go to the Ministry of War."

    "Cheng Jue did it?"

    "The youngest son of Jiang Wenzhou, the servant of the Ministry of War, owes a lot of money to the gambling house under the name of His Highness Six."

    "Oh? Did Cheng Jue cover it up?"

    "Returning to Your Majesty, this is the first time that the Sixth Prince has set out to install someone for himself in his adult years."

    "He does have vision, this Zheng Fan is a talent."

    "It seems that not only the two marquises and the servant appreciate him, but also His Majesty. The servant is really envious of this kid. After all, he has cultivated blessings for several lifetimes to get his current fortune."

    "You eunuch, I tell you to read more books on weekdays, but you don't, you only know how to adopt those worthless godsons and buy your own land."

    "Your Majesty, this servant is so stupid that I really can't read books anymore. This servant is also getting old. The only thing I want to do in this life is to serve Your Majesty until I can't serve you anymore. Then go back and buy a Zhuangzi and build a shrine.  Temple, this servant can continue to pray to His Majesty every day."

    "This flattery is not authentic, you old eunuch, a Qi refiner, can catch up with the old man, right?"

    "If you can't make it, you can't make itnbsp; In front, several teams of eunuchs and court ladies hurried to the direction of the harem, and each team was led by a big eunuch in red.

    They are going to invite some concubines and ladies in the palace to ascend to heaven.

    The emperor has no family affairs. This statement is not only reflected in the fact that the women of the emperor's family often need to be reduced to tools for political marriages. In fact, the emperor himself is also a sacrifice in this sentence.

    In the early stage, in order to win over the powerful, you have to marry the girl of this family, right?  After marrying this family, you can't neglect that family, right?  This, this, and that are also to be married.

    Many of the women in the harem stand behind a family, and sometimes, for a deeper political marriage, the emperor has to work hard to allow them to conceive and give birth to a prince or princess with their mother's blood.

    Reminiscent of what Xiaoliuzi said yesterday, his father has been working on those "beauties" in Xiahang of Qianguo recently, and he probably also wants to give birth to one or two offspring with the blood of Qianguo people so as to facilitate the use of troops against Qianguo  Rule it.

    No matter how interesting and beautiful things are, as long as they are added with political tasks, they will be boring and boring.

    a big fire,

    Since the fields and houses were burned,

    soon,

    It will start a prairie fire throughout the country of Yan.

    Walking in the palace at this time, Zheng Fan really felt a little excited. This excitement probably came from the fact that he was actually able to become a "witness of the historical moment".

    In front, a man in black armor appeared. His armor was the style of Zhenbei Army. There was a wooden box beside the man.

    "Master Hou, please put on your armor."

    "I really don't want to wear such heavy armor."

    Zhenbeihou shook his head, but felt a little helpless.

    The man opened the box, and there was a set of simple and majestic armor inside.

    Simple is simple, as for how majestic a set of armor is, it comes from Zheng Fan's imagination.

    After all, it is the armor of Zhenbeihou, just like the leg of lamb roasted by Zhenbeihou himself, it always gives people a special feeling.

    Zhenbeihou didn't pull up the tent either. In fact, he entered the palace from the West Garden today, which was a top secret, and it was only this man who came with him.

    Zheng Fan stepped forward to help, the armor was very heavy, Zheng Fan had a bit of trouble lifting it up, which showed why Zhenbei Hou didn't like wearing him anymore, it felt similar to carrying several sacks of rice on his body.

    There is also a python head big ring knife in the box, good guy, it is so heavy, Zheng Fan failed to lift it at the first time.

    The man stretched out his hand and lifted the big knife lightly, and Zhenbei Hou reached out to take it, but he didn't hold it up stupidly.

    Leaning on a knife,

    Zhenbeihou said:

    "Qingshuang."

    "Lord Hou."

    This man's name is Qingshuang?  Kind of like a woman's name.

    There are seven chief soldiers in Zhenbei Hou's mansion, six of them are given the surname of Li, and only one is not surnamed Li. Zheng Fan heard the introduction of the sixth prince, and this is the only one not surnamed Li, not because he is not taken seriously, but because of his  His identity is very sensitive. There are rumors that he has the blood of the golden family of the barbarian royal court, or that he is a descendant of a prince who competed with the former emperor for the throne. He even has the blood of a royal family of Jin and Chu.

    At least, according to Zheng Fan now, he should not have the blood of the Golden family. There are still obvious differences in the appearance and characteristics of the barbarian and the Yan people.

    "Come out with an empty general in your town and give it to this kid."

    "Yes, my lord."

    "My Lord"

    "You belonged to Beifeng Renshi, and belonged to our Zhenbei Army. Now, you are just going home."

    "My Lord"

    "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Our Marquis's Mansion doesn't like this. If you want to thank Benhou, you should use meritorious service to talk about it. Benhou never loses sight of people. You must not let Benhou make an exception."

    "My Lord"

    "That's it. You will follow Qingshuang from now on. Don't be afraid of Tian Wujing's blame. Tian Wujing is half a lifetime away from this Marquis."

    "Lord Hou."

    "Um?"

    This time, it was Qingshuang who spoke to remind her.

    Only then did Zhenbeihou stop talking to himself, and looked in the direction indicated by Qingshuang. Suddenly, Zhenbeihou's face turned red.

    over there,

    Standing a stalwart figure a little younger than Zhenbei Hou, the gilded armor shines brilliantly in the light of the morning sun.
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