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"Take a rest for a while."
Yan Zhui felt refreshed and had already dressed up. She sat aside and watched the servants combing her hair. She shook her head, still holding the account book that Aunt Jiang had given her before.
The person in charge of Prince Qin¡¯s mansion is Yan Zhui. He has a strong temperament. After the division of the palace at the age of sixteen, he has to make the final decision on all matters in the palace, no matter how big or small.
"In the past two years, he lived more in the military camp than in Luoyang. He wrote down everything in the palace in detail and sent it to the palace for Concubine Cui to review.
Therefore, the accounts in the mansion are quite clear and can be understood at a glance.
Fu Minghua just flipped through the account book. Some important things, such as renovating the lotus pond, etc., were all marked, so he knew his character.
However, for such a strong person to leave everything in the house to her, it is obvious that he has great trust in her.
She turned her head and smiled at Yan Zhui. His expression perked up, as if he was encouraged, he smiled back and sat forward.
She glanced at the palace attendant who was combing her hair. It was specially given to her by Concubine Cui. Her fingers nimbly pierced the edges of her hair, and soon she pulled it into a complicated bun.
Yan Zhui gave up on combing her hair and his eyes fell on her serious face.
She has not yet put on makeup, her eyebrows are a little light, and she has a delicate look like a Jiangsu landscape. Her face is a little white, with less blood.
She looks like a hibiscus in clear water. She looks more elegant than when she wears heavy makeup.
As the jewelry was put on one by one, the beauty in the mirror was like a piece of white paper, painted with brilliant colors and gradually decorated.
Yan Zhui thought it was interesting. Seeing her sitting quietly and letting her servants manipulate her, he reached out to cover his lips and yawned slightly. As if he felt Yan Zhui looking at her, Fu Minghua raised his head:
"Your Highness?"
There was a layer of mist in her eyes, and her eyes were a little blurry. Yan Zhui watched her pinch the handkerchief to press the corners of her eyes, while the palace attendant took a charcoal pen to draw her eyebrows, and he was eager to try:
"I come."
He took the pen and looked at Fu Minghua. Just as he was about to speak, a servant came from outside and called: "Your Majesty, Master Zhan has something to see you for."
The person the chamberlain was referring to as Zhan Shi was Qi Shao. He was originally a handyman who followed Yan Zhui, but Yan Zhui found a serious official position for him.
Since they got married, Yan Zhui has not allowed Qi Shao to follow him into the inner courtyard. He is not a person who does not know the rules. If he sends someone to look for him at this time, he must have something to discuss with him.
He returned the pen in his hand to the palace servant, and with some regret took the handkerchief handed to him by the servant to wipe his hands:
"Try again next time."
Fu Minghua put down the account book and stood up to see him off. He put one hand on her shoulder and curled his lips: "Take a rest, it's still early."
After he finished speaking, he handed the handkerchief into the hands of his servant before going out.
After the palace courtyard was renovated, along the winding corridor, there were already sedans waiting in front of the stairs not far away.
After passing through the layers of courtyards, when Yan Zhui came out, Qi Shao was standing in front of the door looking out. When he saw Yan Zhui coming out, his face showed joy.
"I received a letter from Mr. Yao at the fifth watch, saying that there was something unusual in Xiliang."
Qi Shao said as he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Zhui.
As soon as he said these words, Yan Zhui took the letter and started to smile.
After something happened to the eldest son of Prince Zhongxin, Yan Zhui guessed that Prince Zhongxin would never let it go.
He did not have an abundance of heirs. He also had concubines, but they were not outstanding.
Of the two legitimate sons, the second legitimate son was born with a stubborn disease and was not in a good condition. He put all his hopes on his eldest son, and Ling Wuxie lived up to his expectations and was quite as charming as he was when he was young.
Prince Zhongxin regarded his son as if he were an eyeball, but he didn't expect that an accident occurred in Luoyang. How could he just let it go?
That day, when he reluctantly left, Yan Zhui was sure that he would have a back-up plan, so Yao Shi managed to hide in Xijing years ago.
Yan Zhui held the letter with one hand and flicked the paper with the other hand. After the paper made a crisp sound, he said, "Sure enough, there is news!"
Qi Shao lowered his head and admired Yan Zhui's judgment in his heart.
The lip of the envelope was sealed with wax. Qi Shao stepped forward and took out a flint. After heating it, Yan Zhui wiped the lip of the letter on the stone. The wax melted when heated. He took out the letter paper and unfolded it with a slight shake. Looked up.
The situation is similar to what Qi Shao said before, but the letter is much more detailed. It distributes some troops in Xijing. Prince Ling tried to have contact with the Buximi tribe, one of the nine Turkic tribes in the past.There was some explanation of the number of troops available in Xijing, and also some actions that Prince Ling of Xijing might make, so that he could take precautions in advance.
Yan Zhui read the letter and then put it back.
Yao Shi is indeed a reliable person, and he found out as soon as he went there.
Qi Shao followed him without stopping: "I heard that Mr. Fu had a drink with Gu Weiyong yesterday."
Gu Weiyong was a member of the fifth rank of Zhongshu Province. He was responsible for the work of serving in charge of imperial memorials, attending council meetings, and drafting incoming paintings. His status was just below that of the minister of Zhongshu. He worked for Du Xuazhen, Li Fulin, and others, and was the same person as Rong Rong. Tu Ying was an official of the same rank. It was said that he had a smooth temperament and had good relations with many officials in the DPRK, especially Rong Tu Ying.
"Tell me about it." Yan Zhui paused, feeling that this matter was indeed interesting. After hearing what he said, Qi Shao told the news he had learned.
"After you entered the palace yesterday, many people went to the Changle Marquis Mansion to congratulate you, and Gu Weiyong was among them." At that time, Qi Shao felt that something was not right, so he deliberately noticed that Fu Marquis was toasting everywhere, but Gu Weiyong's face was glowing, as if it was a happy event. It seemed like he was the one who greeted the door.
"Could it be that Gu Weiyong is happy?"
Qi Shao asked here.
Yan Zhui stretched out his fingers to touch his lips and squinted his eyes: "The joy of life is that after ten years of hard work, you will finally become a woman, and you will be successful in the wedding. If not, then you can only get promoted and make a fortune."
" If Gu Weiyong is really as Qi Shao said, he can't hide his joy, he may be promoted.
???????????????? However, this matter of official rank sounds like a slight difference, but the fifth rank is like a hurdle that is difficult to overcome.
This Gu Weiyong is not young anymore. In his mind, a face of Hu Weiyong with slightly curved shoulders and a sparse beard appeared in his mind. He was wearing a light crimson official robe. Loose seams can be seen on the robe.
He was just average in his errands, and there was nothing outstanding about him. There were several fellows in the Zhongshu Province who were of the same rank as him. Yan Zhui estimated that in his life, he would only reach the fifth rank of fellows. It's hard to make any progress.
If he can be promoted, he will definitely find another way.
He is on good terms with Rong Tuying. Could it be that Rong Tuying is about to be promoted?
When Yan Zhui thought of this, the smile on his lips grew wider.
Looking at his face, Qi Shao didn't understand what he was thinking at all, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to hold it all in.
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