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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One Teenagers Worry Free

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The reason why Cui Yuan made these attitudes towards Huang Jin was because of Huang Jin's status and position.

Guo Xun is used to being domineering. In recent years, he has been rumored to have snatched the property of eunuchs from the internal officials. Among them, there is a young eunuch named Liu Qing, under Huang Jin.

The eunuch was an incomplete and incomplete person, and his pride was even more than that of ordinary people. Guo Xun thought he was just occupying the property of a small eunuch, but he did not expect that Huang Jin would hate him for this matter.

A person with a delicate mind like Huang Jin will not show it to anyone. He will just wait quietly for the opportunity to reveal some news in front of the right person.

Huang Jin nodded slightly and went in again. After a while, someone came out to invite Cui Yuan into the palace to meet him.

Cui Yuan was with Zhu Houguan, holding back his heart and waiting for a good opportunity to speak "with the flow".

After accompanying Zhu Houcan to the leopard room for a whole morning, he returned to the hall. Zhu Houcan looked at the miscellaneous items on the table and couldn't help feeling a little depressed. When Xia Yan was there, he had never had such troubles. Xia Yan had only been away for a few days, so why did the cabinet change?

He pondered and thought, but there was no suitable person to join the cabinet at the moment. He raised his hand to pick up the incense, so Cui Yuan leaned forward, opened the lid of the incense burner for him, and handed him the needle. Zhu Houguan took the needle and gently plucked the wonderful hole in the furnace.

The incense slowly rose into the air, like a thin gray-white line, forming a circle in the sky and dissipated.

The fragrance penetrated into his nose and his mood gradually calmed down. He sighed and asked, "Xia Yan and Guo Xun are both humerals of the country, why do they go against tit?"

Cui Yuan pondered for a moment and replied, "I don't know."

Zhu Houxiang said intimately that Cui Yuan was cunning, turned to look at him sideways, and then asked: "Xia Yan has left Beijing."

Cui Yuan bowed and replied, "I was on duty yesterday and accidentally saw Duke Guizhou (referring to Xia Yan) kneeling outside the gate of Xiyuanzhai Palace. I think I miss Your Majesty, and I probably won't leave the capital until Your Majesty's Christmas Day."

Hearing this, Zhu Hou's eyebrows moved slightly, turned his face to the side, and asked as if he was chatting: "Do you know what disease did Guo Guo get?"

Cui Yuan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Your Majesty should not be worried. When Duke Guizhou leaves the capital, Duke Guo will definitely recover from this disease."

This is what you say, take it seriously.

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just that Guo Xun is faked to threaten His Majesty with this and asks His Majesty to drive Xia Yan away immediately?

When Zhu Houcong first ascended the throne, he had had enough of the "hostage" and threats from the old ministers. What he hated the most was that others threatened him. He was a person who protected his shortcomings. At this moment, he looked at the thick stack of policy statements, and thought that Xia Yan was old and actually knelt alone in the vegetarian palace to confess, and he felt sad and pity in his heart.

Not only did he hate being held hostage, but he was also afraid that the power of the court officials would be concentrated on one side. He suddenly remembered that Guo Xun asked Yan Song to regain his official position. This was not like forming cliques, and he became a little disgusted with Guo Xun.

Qu Luan is so unfair at the moment that the cabinet cannot fully trust him. Obviously, Qu Luan is not the one who can check and balance Guo Xun.

He completely forgot how he hated Xia Yan the moment before and said, "I'm tired."

Cui Yuan bowed his hands and knelt down: "I will leave."

Cui Yuan left the door, and Zhu Houyun frowned and asked, "Xia Yan was seriously ill, have you ever sent an imperial doctor to see a doctor?"

Huang Jin replied: "Your Majesty, Duke Guizhou has retired..." Besides, without His Majesty's approval, how could the imperial doctor easily leave the palace to see the ministers.

Zhu Houtong knew this, but just found a way out for himself, and then said, "I sent an order to ask the envoy to take a few imperial doctors to see." After saying this, he calmed down a little more, and then said, "The wine tributed by Ryukyu in April this year will be delivered to him."

Xia Yan has regained his favor!

These words flashed through Huang Jin's mind, and he smiled and replied, "I'll do it now."

"Yeah." Zhu Houyan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a small porcelain bottle from the corner of the table, poured out a golden pill and put it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the golden elixir, Zhu Houcong's expression was relaxed, his face was slightly flushed, and his strong desire seemed to be about to erupt from the inside out.

He raised his hand and said, "Set up the Changchun Palace."

The wind direction in the court changed rapidly. As soon as the emperor sent the imperial doctor and fine wine to the Xia Mansion arrived, the court officials knew that His Majesty had changed his mind again.

Although everyone didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind, they saw the direction of the wind. The court officials did not need Xia Yan to speak, and made a quick decision and presented the memorials of impeachment of Guo Xun to the cabinet. The same as those of them were also the evidence of the crimes collected by these people.

The censor's "bloodiness" is too much to suppress. For a moment, the crowd was angry, and the memorials became more and more excited, and the more excited they were written.

The snowflake-like memorial flew to the tables of the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, and accumulated together, and it was filled with two or three boxes.

Qu Luan maintained a neutral attitude towards these memorials, but personally sent these things to His Majesty.

These people understand too much what it means to strike while the iron is hot, and they also understand how to push Zhu Houcan's anger to the highest point.

But when all this was put in front of Zhu Houcong, he hesitated again. All this was too natural, so natural that people couldn't help but wonder, is this true?

He decided to give Guo Xun another chance.

......

In Luming Academy, Runing Mansion, the scorching sun shines on the earth, illuminating the orange trees in the yard, and the summer cicadas crawl on the trunks, creaking and screaming.

After drinking a bowl of plum soup with ice sore teeth, Shen Kang's cheeks were cold. Then, the sourness made people feel as if they were sore.

He narrowed his eyes so much that he felt so happy that he trembled all over, and exhaled a breath of cold air: "It's so cool!"

The boys on the side all had the same expression as Shen Kang. Lao Xu couldn't help but shake his head and smile, saying, "If you use too much Bingmei Soup, it will make the spleen and stomach cold. Use some jiang rice snacks to treat the middle and middle."

Shen Kang bowed to thank him, picked up the snow-white glutinous rice dumpling on the plate, took a bite. The sweet and delicious glutinous rice dumplings were perfect match with the ice plum soup.

Wang Lucao gently dipped his teeth into the jiangmi dumplings. When he saw Jiang Liuyu chewing all over, he stretched out his hand and couldn't help but tease, "You Jiang family is hungry."

Jiang Liuyu took a hard bite, as if he was deliberately angry with Wang Lucao, and said, "Guan Jun's dick matter."

Wang Lucao was stunned: "Dick, what's it?"

Jiang Liuyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shen Kang, saying, "Sanlang said it means something to do with you, dick...it probably means something, what does it mean."

Shen Kang chewed the gangmi dumpling, thinking, if one day they traveled to modern times and knew what the dick was, would they want to kill themselves.

"Sanlang, is this what it means?" Wang Lucao obviously disbelief.

Chen Kang... "Yeah." He was vaguely sure, but he was afraid that there would be this slang in some place in ancient times. If a few people really learned it and were heard by those who knew it, would it cause trouble?

Qi is Qi, and the word "中" has not been included in the dictionary, so I cannot be sure of its origin.

He smiled and looked at Lao Xu and said, "Brother Xu, can you get me some candy?"

Old Xu smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, wait." As he said that, he went out.

When Lao Xu walked away, Chen Kang said seriously: "Brother Jiang is sorry."

"Ah" Jiang Liu Jingzheng was gnawing Jiang Mi Tuanzi heartlessly. Suddenly, he heard Chen Kang's apology and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter?"

Chen Kang replied with a little apology and a little uncontrollable smile: "Dick... does not mean "what is it."
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