my wife is queen

Chapter 59
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Mian said firmly: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow. If I say it, there is no reason to take it back. As long as Brother Sun helps to complete this matter, I will give you three months' responsibility." Master Qian Liang."

Sun Chuanting heard his sincerity, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Sun has been looking forward to being promoted for a long time. It's not too late. Before Sun Yifa is released from the prison in Shuntian Mansion, I will help you with this matter." thing."

The eldest son of a doctor in the Ministry of Rites suddenly changed his sentence to be exiled to Lingnan, which was tantamount to killing him. Even if Sun Chuanting took action himself, it would still be quite difficult.

This involves all aspects of the relationship, and if you are a little careless, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Maybe he will be framed by the doctor of the Ministry of Rites and help his eldest son Yifa get back his fame, but Sun Chuanting will be punished by the court.

Those people from the Donglin Party have been fighting the Yan Party openly and secretly for so many years, and there is no one who is friendly to them. All of them are elites who have been up and down in the officialdom for many years.

Sun Chuanting made a bet that Sun Yifa could be exiled in Lingnan, and he didn't say a single miserable word, so he could blackmail Li Mian into being his master of money and grain for a few more months.

As soon as he said he would leave, he immediately left the flower hall and hurried to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

Li Mian personally delivered it to the door, waited until Sun Chuanting's figure disappeared at the end of the alley, turned around and went back to the study in Dongshaojian, and continued to compile more than half of the thousand-character prose in folk style.

Princess Changping was very concerned about the purpose of Sun Chuanting's trip, not Sun Chuanting, who was worried that the son-in-law would be cheated.

With Sun Chuanting's character, he would not deceive others for no reason, but he must be on guard against others.

The son-in-law came from a poor family of scholars, so he didn't know about the court's dog and dog. Some people looked loyal to the country on the surface, but they were always doing some shady things behind their backs.

An eunuch went up to the second floor of the embroidery room, reported the situation in the flower hall at the door, and told the real reason why Sun Chuanting came here this time.

Princess Changping closed the wicker pane, sat on the tiger-footed brocade couch, and looked at the Red Bridge beside her: "The son-in-law's temper has dispelled my worries, and I won't be easily deceived in the capital in the future. This palace is very pleased."

The joy on Hongqiao's face was more than just gratification, my uncle's nature of cutting weeds and wanting to eradicate them is too disrespectful to the princess.

The princess has never liked those weak and pedantic scholars, and she is very worried that my uncle is also an indecisive scholar, and his heart is not cruel. There will definitely be conflicts in the future because of the handling of some things.

Now it seems that there is no such concern at all, the temper of the young master and the princess are simply in agreement.

Hongqiao put down the ledger in his hand, went to the mahogany desk and sorted out the scattered pens, inks, papers and inkstones. He just cleaned the red silk inkstone and put it in the upper right corner of the mahogany desk.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Princess Changping hesitated, as if she wanted to ask something, but she never said it.

It aroused Hongqiao's curiosity. Princess Changping has always been known for being decisive in her actions, never procrastinating, let alone showing any hesitation.

Ever since my uncle entered the mansion, the princess herself has not noticed that there have been some insignificant changes.

Hongqiao suddenly became hesitant, because she had already seen what Princess Changping was thinking. As a female official who had been by her side since she was a child, she clearly knew why the princess showed a hesitant expression.

Sun Yifa and his son-in-law have no grudges in the past, and they have no grudges in the present, just because a white tofu recipe will completely solve all future troubles and let him die in Lingnan.

I'm afraid it's not enough to make people believe that a white tofu recipe is not enough to bring a life-and-death enmity.

Hongqiao clenched her fists tightly, knowing that saying this might cause Princess Changping's unhappiness, so she said it anyway: "Young master wants Sun Yifa to be exiled to Lingnan, and died of the miasma snakes in Lingnan, not because of a white The real reason for the tofu recipe is that Sun Yifa has been pestering Mr. Chen all the time, and my uncle and Mr. Chen are fairly familiar, so he made up his mind to eliminate all future troubles."

Everyone Chen?
There are a few masters surnamed Chen in Shilin, but when Hongqiao uttered the three words Master Chen, he added a sentence in front of it: Sun Yifa often pesters.

In this way, Master Chen is a woman.

There is only one woman in the capital who can be respected as a woman who is worthy of being used by famous scholars and scholars.

That is the No. 1 actress in Beijing, Chen Yuanyuan.

Princess Changping frowned her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, pressed her left hand on the right hand that was resting on the red Luo Beizi, and suddenly smoothed her black hair, showing the attitude of a little girl.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is an impossible gesture of Princess Changping.

Hongqiao knew that the princess might be jealous, so it was okay to change it to someone else, but that person was Chen Yuanyuan.

Any woman in the capital would feel a sense of pressure in front of Chen Yuanyuan.

Concubine Zheng in the palace is no exception. After she took charge of the harem, eunuchs and maids in the palace are strictly forbidden to mention the word Chen Yuanyuan in front of Emperor Jiazhen.

With Chen Yuanyuan's talent and talents, no one in the world would want to marry her.

Hongqiao quickly said something good: "Young Master is not that kind of person. He and Chen Yuanyuan have known each other for a long time. Every time we meet, we just nod and say a few words. On the contrary, we have been in Chen Yuanyuan's place a few times. I sat at the door of the house and drank two cups of tea, but every time I brought my pheasant slaves with me, and I didn’t do anything beyond the etiquette of men and women.”

Princess Changping knew that Hongqiao's words were to comfort her, don't misunderstand that my uncle has committed misdeeds outside because of the good relationship between Li Mian and Chen Yuanyuan.

I am even more worried that because of this incident, Concubine Zheng made things difficult, so that the son-in-law will feel ashamed and angry.

It is unseemly for a son-in-law to meet actors privately, and it also loses the face of the royal family.

If the palace knew about this matter, Concubine Zheng would make a lot of articles about it, and even blow some pillow wind to kill Li Mian.

Princess Changping withdrew her right hand that was stroking her hair, stood up gracefully from the brocade couch with tiger feet, and walked to the side of the bookcase.

She stood not far from the mahogany bookcase, her eyes kept searching in the squares of the bookcase, and finally settled on a bookcase with wax paper.

Princess Changping stretched out her slender jade hand, took out a seemingly ordinary wax paper, and handed it to Hongqiao beside him: "Take this wax paper to Feng Bao's Shoushen Temple, and give it to Shoushen Temple." The abbot, tell Feng Bao, governor of the East Factory, that it is time to repay the favor owed at the beginning."

Hongqiao took the wax paper in his hand, and was stunned. He couldn't believe that the princess wasted the favor of Feng Bao, the governor of the East Factory, for such a trivial matter, or a trivial matter that Sun Chuanting had already solved.

Princess Changping didn't feel distressed at all, she sat back on the tiger-footed brocade couch with a calm face, and only said a word.

"Men in this palace cannot be bullied by others."

(End of this chapter)