Mo Yanliang

Chapter 190 The king of a country also gossips
Yan Jingshen was a little startled by Eunuch An's words.

He has heard too many stories about those powerful ministers and eunuchs covering the sky with one hand in history, and now he has seen it with his own eyes.

Maybe Wen Jing's power is not that great, or maybe Fenghuang is not so fatuous.

But the people in the palace concealed something from Fenghuang because of the scruples about Wen Jing's power, which is by no means a good sign.

Eunuch An saw him thoughtful, and said again: "The old slave doesn't seem to want to hold on to it, the second son simply pretends that this has never happened..."

Yan Jingshen smiled and said, "I appreciate your father-in-law's kindness, but have you ever thought about it, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Sooner or later, the emperor's grandfather will know about this matter, and if there is a little provocation by someone with a heart, the matter may be difficult to end. "

"This..." Eunuch An hesitated.

Yan Jingshen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I did the thing, so naturally I will bear it.

If the imperial grandfather asked, you would say that you didn't want to see me being punished, so you concealed it. "

Eunuch An's eyes were moist.

After decades of serving in the most impersonal palace, he was used to fighting for power and profit, and he had already forgotten what it was like to really care.

His Majesty really likes the Second Young Master, he has no need to win over anyone, but at critical moments, he is willing to protect these servants.

"Second Young Master is deeply loved by His Majesty, and nothing will happen, please come with this old slave."

After all, he didn't go to report, just walked into the imperial study with Yan Jingshen.

"Oh, Shen'er is here?" Feng Huang glanced at him: "I still have a few papers to read, you sit down and have a cup of tea first, and you will have lunch with me later."

"Thank you, grandpa." Yan Jingshen didn't dare to interrupt, he found a chair and sat down.

Eunuch An personally made tea for him, and the two chatted casually, saying that Jingshen once again brought into play the specialty of the Sheniu, which made Eunuch An laugh out loud.

Fenghuang was far away, unable to hear what the two were saying, he asked with a smile: "I don't even remember how many years Xiao Anzi hasn't laughed like this, what did Shen'er say to you?"

Mr. An said: "The second son is joking with the servant."

Fenghuang snorted: "It turns out that I was talking about my own jokes, and I have no part in it!"

Yan Jingshen said: "It's not easy for the grandfather to listen to jokes. When you are free someday, your grandson will tell you a whole day, absolutely nothing serious."

"That's a good thing, but it's a pity that I'm just a hard worker, when will I really be free..." Fenghuang put down the vermilion pen, and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Eunuch An hurried over and stretched out his arm for him to hang on.

Fenghuang scolded with a smile: "Have I gotten so old that I need your help to stand up?"

Eunuch An hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is strong and strong, the main reason is that his eyes are uncomfortable after reading too many excerpts, and this old slave is needless to worry."

Fenghuang smiled and walked to Yan Jingshen's side, and pressed his shoulder: "It's rare to come into the palace to talk with me, so I can avoid these hypocrisy."

After finishing speaking, he said to Mr. An fair: "Let the imperial dining room add some stronger dishes. Shen'er is young and a martial arts practitioner. You must eat well."

Eunuch An smiled and said yes, and went to the imperial dining room in person.

Fenghuang looked at the more handsome young man, and asked with a smile: "How is your stay in Dongdaying recently, have you not been run over by those soldiers?"

Yan Jingshen said: "In the military camp, the fist always has the final say, but my grandson's fist is hardened, no one dares to run against it."

"Okay, okay!" Fenghuang patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Fengguo's country was also obtained by force, but as time went by, fewer and fewer royal children were willing to practice martial arts.

Including himself, when he was young, he really wanted to practice riding and archery, and even ambitiously thought about training an invincible iron cavalry.

Even if you can't expand the territory, you must completely subdue Yu State so that it will never dare to covet Feng State's wealth again.

However, after so many years, he has also changed from a young emperor in his prime to an old man over fifty years old.

Fengguo's military spending has increased year by year, but its combat power has not advanced but retreated.

Now he suddenly has a grandson who is excellent in martial arts and is willing to join the army. It is simply a blessing from heaven to him and Fengguo.

Taking advantage of his happiness, Yan Jingshen said: "Grandfather, grandson did something not too big and not so small a few days ago, maybe he offended someone."

Fenghuang asked curiously: "What does it mean, something that is not big or small?"

Yan Jingshen laughed and said, "It's a big thing for others, but a small thing for you, so my grandson said it's neither big nor small."

"You child..." Fenghuang laughed even louder: "Did you offend some high-ranking person, and I couldn't stand the pressure, so I came to ask for help?"

"Grandfather is wise, how could my grandson's little trick be hidden from you.

However, it would not be too much to say that he was asking for help. He just wanted to ask the emperor's grandfather to be a judge to see whether his grandson's actions were appropriate. "

Fenghuang became more and more curious, and urged: "Let's listen to it first."

Yan Jingshen said: "A few days ago, my grandson was ordered by the general to take the cavalry to train outside the camp. I never expected to encounter a strange thing."

Fenghuang listened with such relish that he even forgot his lunch.

"What strange thing?" He continued to press.

Yan Jingshen secretly thought, the old emperor probably regarded him as a storyteller.

"After Sun Er led a team of cavalry to leave Dongdaying, he was told that someone had kidnapped a woman from a good family.

So we searched all the way, and at the back door of a farm in the eastern suburbs, we found that a bottomless pit had been dug there.

Not only that, but outside the pit there were a few dealers sneaking around, their behavior was very suspicious.

So Sun Er ordered the cavalry to investigate carefully, and found three people, one woman, two men, at the bottom of the pit. "

Fenghuang immediately had imaginations.

One woman and two men hid at the bottom of the pit in broad daylight, and people were arranged to stand guard outside.

It's just that the grandson is not married yet, so he still shouldn't make some jokes casually.

However, he didn't say anything, but his thoughts were clearly written on his face.

Yan Jingshen wanted to laugh.

It turns out that the king of a country is also a normal person with a heart of gossip!
He continued: "The grandchildren of the three of them didn't know each other, so they asked someone to ask them.

But the three of them refused to say anything, and in addition, someone had told them about the abduction of a woman from a good family before, so they had no choice but to become suspicious.

After all, Dongdaying is a military camp, and the security of the capital has never been under our control.

So Sun'er took the three of them to the government office and asked the magistrate Mr. Zhang to investigate clearly. "

Fenghuang frowned slightly: "You handled this matter well, why did you say to let me judge?

Could it be the identities of those three people... But you are my grandson, no matter how special their identities are, how can they be suppressed by you? "

Yan Jingshen pursed his lips: "The grandson only found out when he arrived at the government office that the three of them are all related to Wen Xiang."

Fenghuang's brows tightened even more.

(End of this chapter)