Chapter 0095 Sad Emperor

"It seems that something big has happened again."

However, these national events are really big for ordinary people. What they can do is to yawn and go back to sleep, and be satisfied with food and clothing for a day.

At this time, in Miss Fu's boudoir, Fu Wanyu and Fu Hong have been busy for half a night and have fallen asleep at this moment. Xiaoling has not rested in such a comfortable ** for a long time. Zhuo Bufan around her does not have too much psychological pressure on her. After all, she has done everything she can do, and there is nothing terrible about it.

As soon as I closed my eyelids, my chest suddenly tightened, and the familiar big hand touched it again. The little bell suddenly became sleepy. What I was afraid of was not the bad guy, but that there were two people in the room, or women. It seemed that it should be Zhuo Fan's friends he had known before. At this moment, if there was any indecent sound, it would be shameful. .

What are you afraid of? Zhuo Fan, who has fallen asleep, touched the warm and warm jade beside him, and his already adult body betrayed his current young mind. This is natural human nature, and it is really no wonder. However, it was so sleepy that the little bell with round eyes bit its fingers, but it heard the louder and louder gasp from Zhuo extraordinary behind him.

What can I do? Zhuo Bofan, who has no shyness and worries, can do anything. The little bell is so anxious that tears are about to come down, and at this time, it is impossible to get rid of this stinky boy. The little bell suddenly tried his best to turn over in Zhuo Fan's arms, hugged the bad boy on his body, blocked him with his fragrant lips, and at the same time, he tried his best to put the soft quilt around his head. Anyway, I have done everything. In order not to be ashamed, I can only do this.

The night is dark and windy, no, no, the moon is high and the wind is clear. In my daughter's boudoir, there is a servant of the Fu family lying outside. Inside, the boudoir**, a big quilt is fighting desperately under a big quilt. The little bell is sweating all over its head. It not only has to hold its own voice, but also needs to block the mouth of the bad boy, which makes me suffer. The quilt feet, a pair of big feet entangled a pair of smooth and delicate calves, and gradually, the pair of smooth reverses and wrapped up.

For a long time, the faint gasp covered by the quilt gradually calmed down. When the corners were lifted, the little bell quietly slipped out of the bed. Zhuo Fan turned over and fell asleep with satisfaction, while the little bell straightened his clothes, crept to the door, and slipped into the cabin that had just been washed. After a long time, he turned back sneakily again. The neatly cleaned bell looked at the sleeping extraordinary by the moonlight. He gritted his teeth and gently kicked his feet angrily, and then carefully tidyed up his clothes for the bad boy. Then he lifted the quilt and went to sleep tiredly, with a happy smile at the corners of his mouth.

The bird's voice was crisp. Fu Wanyu opened her eyes and found that the sun had shone on the window lattice. It was the first time she got up so late. The two masters and servants quickly got up and found that the two guys who occupied Nestle were still sleeping. However, the little bell was very unscrupulous and wrapped themselves tightly wrapped in a quilt, and poor Zhuo extraordinary curled. Sleep in the corner face to face. Fu Wanqi shook her head, picked up Fu Hong's quilt and carefully covered Zhuo Fan.

"Miss, what should I do in the future?" Fu Hong asked while combing the young lady's hair.

Yes, although Mr. Song is only seven years old now, his body is still a big man. He can't hide in his boudoir like this. The three big girls sleep in the same room with a big man. If others know this, they won't be shocked. If you know it, you will definitely not be able to forgive yourself. However, we can't let them go out like this. In case something good or something happens again, they will regret it to death.

After thinking hard for a long time, Fu Wan's eyes lit up and simply thought of advancing as retreating. Yes, that's it.

Knowing that there were three poles in the sun, the little bells shyly got up, overcame the soreness and softness all over, and made Zhuo Bofan up. It's just that it's difficult to bathe and change clothes for Zhuo'fan. He doesn't want to do it himself. Aren't we just seven sleeps? In the end, the little bell blushed and took Zhuo Fan to the cabin.

After a lot of tossing, everything was finally rectified. Zhuo Bufan changed into a coarse cloth shirt of his old servant. Although he looked a little thin and tender, it was reasonable. At present, Fu Wanyu took courage and Zhuo Bufan to see his mother with small bells and Zhuo Bufan.

"What? Two servants?" Mrs. Fu shouted in surprise. In front of her, a blonde Western beauty and a thin, tender and hippie smiling face did not look like a servant boy.

Fu Wan said anxiously, "The two of them are very pitiful. When Xiaoling's caravan met the bandits, she survived. If we don't take her in, we will definitely not survive. Song Fan was originally from a good family, but he was destroyed by the rioters, and he was also injured and now looks like a child. The two of them finally came to the capital. Seeing that they were pitiful, her daughter took them in and begged her mother to agree.

"However, you know our family. Why do you raise so many servants? Your father only has that money. And you, if you married the left prime minister's family last time, how many servants would you have?

"Oh, mother, why do you mention these things? The two of them just need to take care of food and accommodation, and don't need to pay for it. Do you agree?" Fu Wanyu said coquettishly.

When she heard that she didn't need to pay, Mrs. Fu agreed. She didn't blame her. As the wife of an important minister of the court, she lived a good life. Once she compared with others, she was simply shameless. It's a good thing to have two more family servants without pay, or a foreign servant, how shameful it is to go out. However, Song Fan is a fool. What's the use of it?

Hearing that Song Fan was going to be driven away, the little bell naturally did not want to stay. Coupled with Fu Wan's plea, he gave up and raised this useless fool with a light meal.

Just when the Fu family decided to accept these two cheap servants without wages, the atmosphere was extremely solemn in the palace and in the court.

Suddenly, a memorial flew down from the golden platform and hit the class of important ministers.

"A bunch of rice buckets! Dare!" Chongzhen stood up angrily, pointed to a group of ministers and roared, "My jade tribute dares to buckle. What else are you afraid to do? Ah? Say, what else do you dare not do? I'm Jinluan is better. Come on, everyone has a share. Let's share it with me!"

The hall was silent, and Zhuo Yin stood with no expression on his face. Today, he is the biggest suffering master, and naturally he is determined. This chapter is on his own. Not only that, he saw you last night. Only after seeing Zhuo Er and Zhou Tong himself did they know that his son Zhuo Fan was secretly determined by the emperor to be sent to Yanmen Pass to check the jade, and now his life and death are unknown. This stinky boy, I'm afraid that he was not satisfied with the marriage arranged by his parents to take over this job. Princess Changping must have played a big role in it. However, this boy doesn't know that the sky is thick. Is this kind of thing something that you, a brazen boy, dare to do? Don't say it's you, if the emperor's private visit, they will dare to do it. Well, since this matter has come to this point, I will take the risk of stabbing it. What's wrong with the emperor? He took my son to die as a dead ghost. There is no end to this matter.

Next to it, Zhou Zijin, the right prime minister, is completely in a different mood. How can he not know about the jade tribute? I'm afraid that this kind of thing has long been noticed by Zuo Xiang Zhuo Yin. I'm afraid that the emperor's jade is not as good as the jade of the ministers. As long as you hide this kind of thing, it from the emperor. Now, when things are broken, who can get rid of the relationship, and you should be more careful, because you know more than others and are deeply involved. I'm afraid that it's inevitable to break your arm to protect yourself this time. Last night, I knew the mobilization of Jinyiwei, and my secret envoy had already set out, but I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"I will thoroughly investigate this matter. No matter who is involved, I must deal with it strictly. If there is anyone who does not report the crime of bullying the king, I can take the initiative to confess and adend myself!" Chongzhen stabilized his mood and said.

The court was still silent, and the fool took the initiative to explain. He didn't know the relationship between this matter and his own interests. These old fried dough sticks didn't want to say more words, and they rushed to the clay sculpture bodhisattvas one after another.

Chongzhen was angry but helpless. In his eyes, these ministers all looked rebellious, and everyone seemed to want their own Jinluan, but the court could not rely on himself alone. If he could, he would have killed all the ministers. Now, I have arranged the most reliable things and factories at hand, independent of the department, to investigate this matter, and at the same time, I will find out the extraordinary whereabouts and secretly investigate other things. When I have a clue, I will cut down these blanks one by one! Of course, it's not just the dispensable jade that makes you angry!

Almost semi-public smuggling of a large amount of food to Mongolians and tazis!

Trafficing human beings as slaves to those northern barbarians!

These two shocking events are stunned even when I first heard them. On the surface, it seems that some people are only profit-oriented for money, but after a little thought, you will know that there are too many people involved and too high status. How can a border garrison dare to blindly smuggle such a huge amount of food? How much energy can several merchants have to organize such a huge scale of smuggling? From the acquisition of grain to long-distance trafficking, how many local government and local health departments, the court, or even I don't know it at all, I'm scared to eat and sleep.

He sat back in a decadent situation. Chongzhen felt an unbearable headache, pinched his head, and looked at all the civil and military officials in front of him who were ignorant and had nothing to do with themselves. Chongzhen had a sense of serious and urgent crisis. Who should and who else should be believed.