Chapter 67 Emperor’s Heart
The stern palace is brightly lit.
Royal study room.
A young man wearing a square crown and a red dragon robe is reviewing the memorial.
The firefly illuminates the handsome face of the young man.
The long face looks like an eagle, and it is not angry but it is powerful.
This is Emperor Liang Xin.
Emperor Liang picked up a memorial and held it up, with a joking look on his face: "My eldest companion, do you know who this memorial is impeaching?"
On the side, the person on the right stood with a bow, and the face of the man with a pale face and beard changed greatly.
He lowered his head and his eyes were stunned. He immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "I don't know."
"Don't worry, I'm not impeaching you."
"The memorial is to impeach Wen Yue, the son of Marquis Jing'an."
The emperor's words did not make him feel any happy, but instead made him feel unnaturally nervous.
Wen Yue, the son of Marquis Jing'an, once served as the deputy commander of the Military and Horse Division, and he also contributed to this.
Now that Wen Yue has lost power, he will inevitably be hit, and by chance, his mortal enemy seizes the opportunity.
Every time he thought about it, his scalp felt numb and his spine felt chilly.
Even though His Majesty trusts him, once he loses power in the palace, the end will be extremely miserable.
To put it bluntly, they are domestic slaves.
If he fails, other domestic slaves will naturally take over.
Emperor Liang smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I heard that the son of Marquis Jing'an injured his legs and feet?"
"Your Majesty, it's true."
Eunuch Gao Quan was kneeling on the ground, his legs were trembling, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
The most ruthless emperor's family, even if there is friendship, if it loses its effect, its status in Emperor Liang's heart will plummet.
"is it serious?"
"..."
Gao Quan didn't know how to answer.
"Let's do this. I see that you are tired, so I will leave the chief minister to Zheng Zhong."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I am willing to do your best for Your Majesty."
On the left, the young eunuch who was half a step behind was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.
Emperor Liang nodded and waved his hand: "Okay, let's get down."
Gao Quan didn't know how he walked out of the imperial study room.
Unexamined.
Until he stood at the door.
The cold wind blew and I suddenly woke up.
He slapped himself hard.
Regret endlessly.
How could he leave the imperial study room?
After leaving the Imperial Study Room, wouldn't it mean that I directly left His Majesty's side?
It will even allow that villain to take advantage of the loophole.
Raising his head suddenly, Gao Quan saw the colleague waiting on the emperor's left.
The man was watching him leave with a sneer on his lips.
Gao Quan was just about to take a step and rush in, but before his body could move, he was severely suppressed by the reason in his heart.
Now His Majesty is just disappointed with him, but does not want to kill him yet.
If he roared in the imperial study and bumped into the emperor, he didn't need the emperor to kill him, he would have to commit suicide on the spot by hitting a pillar.
Gao Quan's heart was full of bitterness.
He had been following the emperor for so long, and had no credit but hard work. Now the former little eunuch could climb on his head and poop and urinate.
His Majesty even took this opportunity to scare the monkeys and warn the new eunuch.
Today's scene has never been similar.
It was as if he had stepped into the imperial study for the first time and stood beside His Majesty.
While listening respectfully to the admonishment, he watched helplessly as the once-famous eunuch walked out in despair.
"Our family will not sink like this."
Gao Quan took a deep breath.
He walked backwards to the threshold, bowed and left.
Only then did Emperor Liang raise his head and look at the back of his eldest companion.
He is loyal, but he is not flexible enough in doing things and sometimes his brain goes crazy.
But which eunuch is unfaithful?
Loyalty is too cheap.
Gao Quan hurried back to Nei Zhengsi's office.
"Grandpa, there is news outside the palace."
Seeing Gao Quan return, a young eunuch hurriedly came over and lowered his voice.
"Which line?"
"install"
Hearing the words from the little eunuch's mouth, Gao Quan suddenly stopped.
Instead of the expected joy, I was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Everyone knows that Wen Yue is dead.
The deputy commander of the Military and Horse Department was snatched away by Zheng Zhong's people, so he lost his position as the Secretary of Ceremonies.
Now that this line was contacting him, he was surprised. Could it be a trap?
"Bring it over and show it to our family."
He took the sealed wax pill from the little eunuch's hand.
A rub.
Take out the note and take a closer look.
The solemn look on his face suddenly dropped, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha!"
Gao Quan laughed heartily.
The depression in his heart was swept away, and his face became a little more ferocious.
"OK."
"I'll see how you fight with me!"
The little eunuch watched his nose with his eyes, and his nose with his heart, and remained silent.
He didn't know what made his grandfather so happy.
But he knew what to know and what not to know.
At this time, it is even more appropriate to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
After calming down, Gao Quan glanced at the young eunuch who was standing respectfully and silently: "Tell me, what reward do you want?"
"My grandson just wants to be with his grandpa."
"You are quite clever, but our family would not dare to accept someone who has no desires or needs."
"If you don't have desires, then everything is too big."
"It's not easy for our family to motivate you."
Gao Quan's eyes moved slightly, and his voice was clear, not sharp, but rather generous.
"My grandson wants to change his clothes."
"very good."
Gao Quan's lowered eyes moved, and then he nodded with satisfaction.
He took off the jade ring on his finger and threw it to the little eunuch: "Take it, go to Nei Zhengsi to buy a decent set of leather."
It's late autumn, and the cool breeze is starting to blow.
A few days have passed, and there have been three or four waves of news from the palace.
All to determine whether he really became a grand master.
The nervousness of the palm-printing supervisor in the palace can be seen.
Wen Yue didn't laugh at him, because he had been so nervous and hesitant before.
Just feel...
Surrounded by cliffs, there is no hope at all.
At that time, I would cling to any straw that came my way.
Fortunately, he got a chance.
The soul flag made him stand up again.
Despite his magnanimity, Wen Yue couldn't think of anything in Hun Ban that could harm him.
Therefore, at this time, I am even more grateful that I have met a good gentleman.
Wen Yue felt that this was fate.
Of course, this is not all the information in the palace, there is still a lot of useful information.
Moreover, Wen Yue asked the person in the palace to help him pay attention to some news.
With the status of the chief eunuch, even though he was demoted by Emperor Liang, he was still the largest eunuch in the palace.
The accuracy of the message is beyond doubt.
After receiving the news, Wen Yue stood up and prepared to meet his old man.
It’s time to talk about some things.
As time passed, the old Marquis healed a lot from his old injuries.
Maybe he is old.
The old Marquis himself often lamented that his physical condition was getting worse and worse.
Worries about the future and who else in the Nuo family can support them.
In the past, Wen Yue was so outstanding that he didn't need to worry at all.
Now Wen Yue has fallen, the second family member is dead, and the other children are still young, either in infants or still toddlers.
He didn't even know if he could last until that time.
"Do we really want to choose a lame prince?"
The old marquis felt that he had disgraced his ancestors, brought shame to the family, and was ridiculed by others.
"Master Hou, what a happy event."
The old housekeeper ran in in a hurry and accidentally tripped over the threshold.
Rolling and crawling, walking in embarrassment.
The old Marquis, who was sighing alone, sighed helplessly. There is no such thing as a happy event now.
He didn't blame the old housekeeper for interrupting his thoughts: "What's the matter? So panicked."