Chapter 204

"What did you say, say it again?"

Liu Lin's eyes widened. He was afraid that he had just heard something wrong. Where did the ugly man get the confidence to let them imperial concubines accompany him to do those unknown things.

"It's absolutely true. It's the words from the eleventh father-in-law of Fengyi palace, and the eleventh father-in-law said that later, Fengjun will send a doctor to diagnose the pulse for the son."

The palace attendant looked worried. Obviously, he was worried about his master.

"Then tell me I'm sick, jokes, running and playing with guns. That's what girls should do. What's my business? Yan Chu, don't rely on his family of military generals, just bring his photos to us."

Liu Lin felt that he had mistaken the ugly man. Where was the other party stupid? His intentions were vicious.

He could almost imagine that if he ran around the martial arts field of Chenxiao hall 20 times a day and then played a set of guns, his white skin would be burned by the sun, as well as his slender waist and fragile body, I'm afraid they would no longer exist.

How could Liu Lin want to see such a thing happen? His father gave him such a beautiful face, which is not used to make things worse

/Ruined.

It must be the ugly man who envies and envies their looks and deliberately wants to "disfigure" them. His mind is so cruel that people's hair stands upright.

But on second thought, Liu Lin suddenly hesitated for a moment.

Although he likes his present appearance, the queen doesn't like it. I don't see how much the queen dotes on the ugly man now. I'm sure the queen likes this strong and rude man.

If I can really follow the ugly man and develop myself in his direction a little, can I get the favor of the queen?

On the one hand, Liu Lin was not willing to abandon her beauty, and on the other hand, she was spoiled by the queen. All of a sudden, Liu Lin fell into a dilemma.

"What you just thought is absolutely unacceptable."

After hearing Liu Lin's words about pretending to be ill, the palace attendant quickly stopped: "there's news from our dark pile. When I greet you in the morning, Wang will accompany me..." The palace attendant repeated what Wang Peishi meant in the morning, "if we pretend to be ill again, I'm afraid the whole harem can spread that the master's body is poor and is not suitable to be the princess or the birth father of the prince."

Both the Queen's daughter and the prince's son were born by the queen, and the conditions of the mother's generation are the same. The difference lies in the child's biological father. If Liu Lin is lucky to get a little queen's daughter or a little prince in the future, if the other party has any disease, I'm afraid he can be involved in Liu Lin by interested people. It is said that it is because of his body that he has dragged down the emperor's heir. At that time, Even her Majesty would have a grudge against him.

"Damn Zhang Ruyi."

Liu Lin scolded angrily. Wang Peishi is Zhang Deqing's running dog. No one in the palace knows that Zhang Ruyi definitely ordered him to say such words. Liu Lin believes it.

In this way, the means of pretending to be ill must be undesirable. It can be regarded as indirectly helping Liu Lin make a decision. He was cruel. He just gave up his skin bag. He fought hard for the favor of the queen.

Liu Lin reluctantly stroked his white and silky skin, and his heart was bleeding.

"Call the best painter in the palace for me."

Left and right are to be lost. Before losing, he should leave the most beautiful himself.

Infected by his emotion, the palace attendants of lingju Palace are also sad. Feng Jun really wants to do it one by one. I really hope her majesty can organize in time when she hears Feng Jun's absurd move. He can't let him, an ugly man, harm the beautiful family members of the back palace.

*****

"Hehe, you mean Feng Jun asks those imperial concubines in the harem to go to Chenxiao hall to exercise with him every morning?"

Feng Jian put down the memorial, pinched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help laughing when he listened to the news of the harem from the river.

Sometimes she really wanted to get into Yan Chu's mind and see what he was thinking every day.

"Isn't it? Those princes and concubines in the harem complain a lot. They are CHILDES pampered by their families. None of them is like Feng Jun. they have the habit of dancing knives and guns."

Jiang Liu's first reaction to the empress was not anger, but a smile from his heart. He couldn't help raising Yan Chu's favorite level by several levels. At the same time, he also felt that the money he collected this time seemed to be hot.

"What? Did Princess Jun complain to you?"

Feng Tan's expression was restrained, sipped his tea, looked up at the river and asked.

Facing the sight of the queen, the river can't help but freeze and his hair stands upright. Even if he has served the queen for a long time, he will often be surprised by the momentum of the queen.

"Nothing can be concealed from your Majesty's eyes, but this matter is really making a lot of trouble. The servant is worried about making it to the front court." The river calmed down and said to the queen.

"Oh."

Feng Tu sneered, thinking that these days, several old ministers of the Ministry of war, the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of household, who rely on their old and sell their old, beat around the Bush and told her that the Ministry of household is empty and the military pay is tight, and there are fewer and fewer young adults who have volunteered to enlist in the army these years. She is not suitable to fight with the red women's ministries. Is she really the queen they could fool when she just ascended the throne? I really don't know what to say.

Since Fenghu ascended the throne, there has been no large-scale natural disaster. The tax revenue has increased steadily every year. These tax silver has been filled into the national treasury. She has long planned various uses. In the end, she told her one by one that there is not enough money here. There is a shortage of money there. Where has her silver gone? It has long wings and flew away?

Her kindness is not the reason why they kick their noses and faces.

Feng Jian remembered that there was a good gentleman in her harem who was the son of a military minister. He danced most happily in the court Hall these days. Before she laid hands on those stubborn old ministers, she cut their son first.

"Tell me to go down and send tea to Feng Jun and other imperial concubines in Chenxiao hall at dawn every day. There are also two male doctors sent to Taiyuan hospital every day to pay attention to the bodies of Jun and imperial concubines. Remember to tell Feng Jun not to be tired. Some things can be done by people below."

In the previous dynasty, she proposed to attack the red female tribe. In addition to some of her close friends, now she is supported by Zhang Shangshu and Yan Beitian. Zhang Shangshu is Zhang Deqing's biological mother. Fengzhu also knows that Zhang Deqing sent a secret letter to his mother with Zhang Deqing's informant in the palace not long ago.

Zhang Deqing was a smart man, but Feng Peng was afraid of him, but Yan Chu didn't worry about it. First, Yan Beitian was too far away. He still controlled one-fifth of the troops of Tianhuang. Although Feng Peng trusted her, he also sent someone to monitor her all day. He would know what private relationship Yan Chu had with Yan Beitian at the first time.

What's more, Feng believes that the little fool doesn't have that IQ.

Thinking about the idea he came up with now, Feng Zhu couldn't help laughing again. She never knew that someone could make her so happy.

If Yan Chu could keep on like this, she would recognize him even if he was a little uglier.

"Yes, your majesty."

Before the river could relax, the empress was surprised by the empress's casual smile and relaxation, regardless of his taking the benefits of the princes and concubines in the harem.

Recalling what the queen said just now, all of them supported Feng Jun, especially the second half of the sentence, which suddenly drew a distance between Feng Jun and other imperial concubines.

It seems that it is other princes and concubines who suffer. The queen said that she was afraid that Feng Jun was tired. She was eccentric to the creaking nest. She really held him in the palm of her hand.

The wise Jiang Liu immediately planned to change his attitude towards Yan Chu. Before, he also felt that the Queen's patience and love for Feng Jun might be due to general Yan. Now it seems that it is not so simple.

If you just want to show it to general Yan, it's enough to spend more nights with Feng Jun after the bar mitzvah. Why do you still go to Feng Jun every three or five times when you are busy with business? Even if he thinks of such a ridiculous idea, he still supports him.

The river burst into a cold sweat. It seems that he has to weigh the benefits of those princes and concubines coming to him again in the future.

Now the queen is not the first emperor. She is kind and nostalgic. If he really does something taboo, let alone he has served the queen for eight years, that is, 80 years, the queen may not let him go.

Seeing the contemplation of the river, Feng Yu Guang flashed in his eyes and opened a memorial for review.

When the water is clear, there is no fish. The river flow knows how to be measured. She can allow the other party to accept the benefits given by the men in the harem, but she will never allow him to hit her with those careful thoughts.

She has given this opportunity, but it will not be so simple next time.

Jiang Liu didn't know that he had escaped the disaster, so he ordered him to go down and pass the Queen's oral instructions to the harem. After hearing the Queen's oral instructions, don't mention the despair.

On that day, the tea vases in various palaces were damaged to varying degrees. Without exception, the palace attendants were careless.

However, no matter how much trouble, no matter how much resistance, it was a foregone conclusion to follow Yan Chu to exercise together.

*****

"Deqing's brother came early?"

Liu Lin saw that Zhang Ruyi was late and said with a smile.

"Brother Huiqing is finally no longer ill. My brother is really happy for you."

The two masters of the first house were playing the leading role, and the other princes and concubines shrank behind, thinking of the upcoming "torture", and their pretty faces were wrinkled into bitter melons.

Needless to say, Wang Peishi wanted to shrink into an inch, and everyone couldn't see him.

"See feng Jun."

When Yan Chu came over, the conversation and complaints stopped. He looked at Yan Chu in improved women's clothes and frowned.

There is no superfluous decoration, just a simple pair of lapels and trousers. Such costumes can only be worn when hunting, and the men's hunting clothes are much more complex and gorgeous than what Yan Chu is wearing now.

Such clothes, even for servants, are too simple.

"Let me guess. On November 12, take out the clothes I prepared and let the princes and concubines change. There is more water to let the palace people wait on the princes and concubines to dress up."

Look at these more than ten layers of single clothes, silk and satin. I don't know if I can step forward. There are gold, silver and jade decorations. This is an exercise meeting, not a wealth show meeting.

If you really want to run, you can't compete. Who can pick up the dropped jewelry, or perform a fancy flat fall?

Zhang Ruyi and others looked at each other. Looking at the clothes held by the palace people in the same style as those worn by Yan Chu, pots of water and fragrant pancakes, they felt a bad feeling.

Let them take off their makeup in public. What's the hatred?