MTL - Female Official In the East Palace-Chapter 201

"Come down..."

"The minions retire."

Deputy chief **** Wei Zhu and others bowed down and exited the palace.

Outside the palace, the **** chief Liang Jiugong stepped into the Qianqing Palace and was about to go to the Maoqin Palace, but was stopped by the deputy chief Wei Zhu.

Wei Zhu put her hands in front of her belly, held the whisk, leaned respectfully, and said, "Mr. Liang, the emperor wants to stay in the hall alone, you will report back later."

Liang Jiugong stopped, looked at the palace door, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty is not feeling well? Why don't you hurry up and ask for an imperial doctor."

"Mr. Liang." Wei Zhu straightened up a little, and said righteously, "The emperor just doesn't want anyone to disturb you for the time being. As slaves, we should be more interesting."

Liang Jiugong squinted at him, his expression suddenly cold.

Liang Jiugong sneered and taught a lesson: "When our family was waiting by the emperor's side, you hadn't entered the palace, don't think that now the emperor trusts you, you can ignore our family, little boy. , Wei, Zi."

Wei Zhu was not worried, but he didn't dare to be too bad in front of Liang Jiugong, so he had to back away.

And return to the emperor."

The two little eunuchs responded respectfully: "Yes, Director Liang."

The little **** guarding the door gently knocked on the door of the palace, and Liang Jiugong stood in front of the palace door and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the servants have finished pronouncing their decrees, and return to the palace to resume their orders."

After a while, a sound of "enter" was heard in the hall, Liang Jiugong always looked calm, ignored Wei Zhu, and stepped into the Maoqin Hall.

Wei Zhu turned black and left here with a flick of the dust.

In the hall, Liang Jiugong knelt on the ground and replied: "Fortunately, the servant has not been humiliated, and the posthumous will has been read."

"Prince went to offer condolences, may he return to the palace?"

"Reporting to the emperor, seeing that the funeral of Chief Tang Shan is simple, and His Royal Highness does not want Tang Shan to have such a virtuous teacher's funeral hastily, so he instructed the servants to go back to the palace to report to you first."

The head of Renzhao Academy, Tang Bin, posthumously named Wenzheng, has devoted himself to the academy since the establishment of Renzhao Academy. Even when he was sick, he still did not want to leave Renzhao Mountain.

Tang Bin taught the prince for many years, and the prince respected him very much. Seeing this situation, he could not ignore it.

Kangxi listened calmly, and was silent for a long time before asking, "Has it been decided that Peng Dingqiu will be the next leader of Renzhao Academy?"

"Return to the emperor." Liang Jiugong said truthfully, "Renzhao Mountain, His Royal Highness the Prince personally appointed Peng Dingqiu, a great scholar in Suzhou, to take over the position of the mountain chief."

"Prince, Peng Dingqiu, Jiangnan gentry..." Kangxi's eyes did not land on the ground, he whispered softly, and when he reached the last word, there was a terrifying smile in his tone.

Liang Jiugong knelt in the hall, his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, Kangxi suddenly asked: "You and Rong Xin have always had a good relationship, have you seen her recently?"

Liang Jiugong suppressed the trembling in his voice and replied, "Report to the emperor, the servant and the female officer Rong have not seen each other for a long time."

Kangxi's expression was indifferent, and he could not tell whether he believed it or not.

Liang Jiugong bowed lower and said eagerly: "The slave knows the proportions, and the things that should not be said have never been said to anyone, and the female officer Rong and the female officer have never inquired about the saint. meaning."

"He is popular..."

The moral character of the person is obvious to all...

Kangxi's eyes flashed ridicule, and then he returned to calm, picked up a memorial, and said plainly: "Momo, I want to review the memorial."

Liang Jiugong quickly wiped the cold sweat off his face when he got up, then walked nimbly to the edge of the desk and polished the ink respectfully.

Yuqing Palace, Rong Xin and the prince concubine sat in the apse chatting, and also learned that the prince would return to the palace later.

Both of them know the respect the prince has for Tang Bin. Before the news of Tang Bin's serious illness came into the palace, the prince went out to visit the palace many times, so they were not surprised that he was delayed outside the palace.

Before dinner, the prince rushed back to the palace, first went to the Qianqing Palace to greet Kangxi, and then returned to the Yuqing Palace.

Prince Concubine was already having dinner. Seeing the Prince coming back, she was surprised: "My concubine thought you were going to stay in Qianqing Palace for dinner, did Hong Zhao come back together?"

Rong Xin was also a little surprised.

Usually, the prince and his son often stayed in the Qianqing Palace to accompany Kangxi to dine. The prince also planned to do the same today, but Kangxi did not leave him and had to leave.

Rong Xin watched the prince grow up, the princess was the wife of the prince, how could she not find the difference, the two looked at each other, Rong Xin nodded, and the princess calmly ordered someone to prepare the tableware for the prince.

The prince looked at her helplessly and said, "I've never been so happy and angry, auntie, can you see it again?"

"Not only me, but the crown princess also sees that you are in a bad mood." Rong Xin sat down with a teapot in her hand, poured herself a cup, and asked the prince again , "Yangfei tea, would you like to try some?"

The prince sat beside Rong Xin and turned over the cup.

While pouring tea for the prince, Rong Xin said, "Are you for the chief of Tangshan, or for the emperor?"

The prince held the teacup and was fascinated.

"Is it the emperor?" Rong Xin saw the answer from his expression, "What happened?"

The prince shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Rong Xin put down the teacup and held the crown prince's wrist, "Then have you asked the emperor? The father and son should treat each other frankly, so that estrangement will not easily arise."

"But my aunt," the prince rested his forehead on her hand, and said in a sullen voice, "Emperor Ama treats me more and more like a prince and a minister than a father and son. , What is the difference between what Yinren did and said in Huang Ama's heart and scheming?"

Rong Xin was so distressed, she raised her other hand and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Sometimes I see Huang Ama treating a few younger brothers extremely intimately, or Huang Ama and Hongzhao's grandson and grandson are in harmony, and I can't help but feel sad..."

The prince held Rong Xin's hand back, his tone full of doubts, "It's clear that in the past, Huang Ama regarded me as the most important thing, and no one can compare."

What I had originally owned, and watched it slowly lose, the prince felt extremely painful, "Does it really make Pope Amma more satisfied to be a good and obedient prince?"

Rong Xin was full of anger when the prince could not see.

Rong Xin calmly retracted her hand and touched the prince's tea cup, "It's cold, I'll give you another cup..."

Before she finished speaking, the prince blocked her hand, held up the teacup, and said, "It's okay, warm tea is just right."

"You..." As soon as Rong Xin opened his mouth to teach the prince to slow down, he raised his glass and drank it, so he had to wait helplessly for him to find out.

The prince drank a cup of tea and frowned slightly: "I saw you drink without changing your face, I didn't expect it to be so bitter."

"Bitterness in the mouth, how can it compare with bitterness in the heart?" Rong Xin raised his cup, drank it calmly, then turned the teacup and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you used to be very good and energetic, Be confident, don’t be afraid of the hardships ahead because you grow up, and get lost.”

The prince stared at the teacup in her hand and asked softly, "Aunt is so open-minded, has she understood the world?"

Of course not.

The words of persuasion must be for the better. Of course Rong Xin can't teach the prince to know, she has already made a hard note in her heart.