He Ji whispered: "The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother have ordered Lin Cai and Xu Meiren to be sent here. Also, Fu An, the great eunuch in the Queen Mother's palace, is also here."

Zhao Huan nodded and ordered: "Let Fu'an come over."

"This slave has met the official's family."

Although Zhao Huan reminded him several times that he could call himself a minister, Fu'an still held the servitude ceremony every time he saw Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan was too lazy to correct him, and immediately hummed and said: "The Queen Mother, she is an old man.

Are you feeling well?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the official family, the Queen Mother and her mother are in good health. However, the official family has been away from the capital for a long time, and the Queen Mother and her mother-in-law miss her dearly."

Fu'an saluted Zhao Huan again and said: "I am here to protect Lin Cai and Xu Meiren, and to deliver the fur clothes sewn by the Queen Mother and the Empress to the official family. And the Queen Mother is here."

Let the slave bring a message to the official."

After Zhao Huan said yes, Fu'an coughed and said, "The Queen Mother said that there must be a lot of inconveniences when the official family is out on patrol. The Ai family has discussed with the queen to let Lin Cai and Xu Meiren come to the official family body."

Wait."

After finishing speaking, Fu'an whispered again: "The Queen Mother also said that if Lin Cai and Xu Meiren are pregnant, the officials can send people to send Lin Cai and Xu Meiren back to the capital. If a dragon is born,

Officials can go on patrol as long as they like."

Hearing what Fu An said, Zhao Huan suddenly felt dumbfounded——

As long as the co-author can give her a few more grandchildren and let her coax her into playing?

What do you think this is all about?

Being disturbed like this by Fu An, I couldn't go to Xijin Mansion. After all, there were Lin Cai and Xu Meiren who needed to be settled. Besides, looking at Fu An's hesitant look, he probably had something to say that he hadn't finished yet.

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As expected, Fu'an was not just ordered to give Zhao Huan his little wife.

After the officials of Xijin Mansion, Qin Huiwan and others had all left, Fu'an took out a brochure bag from his arms, handed it to Wu Xin, then bowed and said: "The Queen Mother asked the servant to tell the officials that the people in the court are now

The debate over whether to open the sea or ban the sea is endless, and there is a strong tendency to restart the old and new party disputes.

And the generals are not very stable now, and are very likely to be divided into two factions, the old and the new, just like the civil servants. The Queen Mother said that the officials have been away from the capital for a long time, and she is worried that someone will bet on the eldest son of the emperor, and she is even more worried that someone will take the opportunity to cause chaos.

, the officials need to make a decision early."

Zhao Huan hummed, took the brocade bag from Wu Xin's hand and looked at it. He saw that the stitches and buckles were all the queen's usual techniques, and there was no sign of being opened. Then he opened the brocade bag and took it out.

I read the note inside.

The content on the note was similar to what Fu'an said, but it was more detailed than what Fu'an said. It probably contained some information about the movements of the court and generals, as well as words to persuade Zhao Huan to return to the capital as soon as possible.

After casually putting the note on the fire folder and burning it to ashes, Zhao Huan smiled and said: "I already know these things. Now I also want to ask you to bring a message to the Queen Mother."

"Please give me the official's instructions."

Fu'an immediately bowed and said, "I must bring the official message to the Queen Mother exactly as it is."

Zhao Huan grunted, stood up and walked a few steps before saying: "When you go back, tell the Queen Mother whether to open or ban the sea, let the courtiers fight for it first, and I will make a decision after I return to Beijing. Also,

If the generals want to be divided, let them be divided. As long as I am here, the country of Song Dynasty will not be in chaos."

Fu'an bowed and responded: "Yes, I have written it down."

After sending Fu An away, Zhao Huan's face suddenly darkened.

They are so used to it!

Whether they were civil servants, scholars, or generals, they were all spoiled by the emperors of the Song Dynasty!

However, before Zhao Huan could take a breath, He Ji hurried over and said, "Let's report to the officials. The Khitan people in the city are making trouble."

"Speak slowly."

Zhao Huan said with a gloomy face: "Weren't things going well in the first place? Why did it suddenly cause trouble?"

He Jidao: "After reporting to the officials, the news that I found out was that the Khitan people in the city were dissatisfied with the taxation originally decided by the officials, so many Khitan people gathered together and planned to come to the palace to petition the saints, but analysis

The Jin Prefecture did not dare to let him go, and now the officials of the Jin Prefecture are confronting the Khitan people."

This is all nonsense!

One after another, nothing makes people worry!

Zhao Huan's face darkened, he tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and then ordered: "Let them come."

…

Xiao De has a typical Khitan appearance. He has a beard, deep eye sockets, and a determined look on his weathered face. The skin on the back of his hands is chapped, and his palms are covered with calluses. He looks like a martial artist, and he wears a Confucian shirt.

He wears a blouse and a Confucian crown on his head, which gives him a rather nondescript feeling.

This petition to the Holy Spirit was initiated by Xiao De.

To be honest, Xiao De has long been dissatisfied with the tax system set by Zhao Huan, but he has been holding back until now because he has no chance and no way to go to Datian.

Now it happened that the official family was in the Xijin Mansion, but Xiao De saw an opportunity. He immediately found a companion in the clan who was as dissatisfied as himself, and planned to come together to perform a ritual ceremony and ask the official family to change the tax system of the Xijin Mansion.

But when they finally arrived outside the palace, Xiao De began to retreat in his heart.

Will the officials be angry if people like me come here to perform holy rituals?

If you make an official angry, and if his anger breaks his body, wouldn't it be your own fault? Even if you die to apologize, how can you make up for it?

While Xiao De was thinking about what to do, the gate of the camp creaked open, and groups of cavalry and infantry filed out. After they lined up neatly, a small group of infantry lined up, and then more.

Someone shouted at the top of his lungs: "The officials are here in person!"

Xiao De had no time to think about it now. As soon as his legs went weak, he fell to his knees with a plop, raised the tray in his hand high above his head, and bowed loudly: "The common people come to meet the officials!"

In a daze, Xiao De felt a pair of boots coming not far in front of him, and the owner of the boots said calmly: "No courtesy, please get up."

A few simple words, but they seemed to have the power to hit the bottom of his heart, making Xiao De involuntarily follow the instructions of the owner of the boots and stand up from the ground.

It was only then that Xiao De quietly took a look at the owner of the boots, and saw that the owner of the boots had a picturesque face, just like a fairy coming out of a painting!

"I heard that you are coming to petition, but I don't know what kind of grievances you have suffered?"
Chapter completed!