PFC Chapter 351 I don't know what to write, so I'll write a title
Chapter 351 I don't know what to write, so I'll write a title
Thinking that this world is a huge female-oriented story, Zeng Fu dug up his own understanding of female-oriented stories in his mind - his biological sister in this body was possessed by that crazy woman, and he didn't know if he could still write a story about abusive women and their male protagonists being in love, but from Fu Qingsu's words, it seemed that she should have had her own female-oriented storyline, but she somehow possessed the wrong person...
Zeng Fu couldn't help but guess that this world might not only have the plot of the short romance novel he knew, but might be a combination of several novels. There was a time when online novels with male and female protagonists running around everywhere were popular... But if it is really like what he thought, then would Concubine Zhao in the palace be the heroine of a palace fighting novel?
Although Zeng Fu's brain is not excellent, his excessively wide reading makes his thinking seem much more flexible at times.
Thinking of this, Zeng Fu poked the dandy beside him and said, "I don't pay much attention to this. The emperor...does His Majesty favor Concubine Zhao?"
"It's more than just doting!" The playboy didn't notice anything wrong, but excitedly explained to Zeng Fu, "Before entering the palace, this lady had a big quarrel with her ex-husband over divorce, and even changed her surname and returned home with her son. Look, she is the Marquis of Yongjia."
Zeng Fu's heart skipped a beat. It was such a big deal, but he didn't find anything in the original owner's memory. "Huh?"
His face showed a stupid expression uncontrollably.
The playboy at the side patted his shoulder with understanding: "I thought my news was delayed, but I didn't expect there was a you. Hehe, were you busy having fun during that time?" He made a gesture that was difficult to describe, with a look of vulgarity written all over his face.
"It doesn't matter, I'm almost there too!" said the playboy. "Anyway, you just need to remember that this lady has only been in the palace for two years and will soon become the queen. My parents and several brothers have told me in turn not to provoke the people of the Yongjia Marquis' Mansion and the Xie family. In addition, Concubine Zhao values this cousin very much. You and I have the best relationship, so I'll give you a few more reminders."
Unfortunately, the kind-hearted dude failed to give the right reminder.
The little good-for-nothing who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long precisely ignored the news that Concubine Zhao was now able to engage in a bloody fight with the ministers in the previous dynasty.
After a brief surprise, Zeng Fu became more and more convinced that Concubine Zhao was definitely the heroine of the palace fighting novel.
After realizing this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Qiao again, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes - Tsk, a pretty boy who relied on women to get ahead, why is this man with just a sissy face so lucky?
Women just have no taste. What's so good about this kind of skinny, sissy guy? He's frivolous and shallow!
After venting his jealousy for a while, Zeng Fu's fingers were itching to write down his thoughts. It would be great if he could form a group and find a few people who shared the same views as him, attack that pretty boy and teach him a lesson, thus correcting women's shallow aesthetic taste.
Unfortunately, the playboys who were on good terms with him were all the kind who knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong. After gossiping a little about Lin Qiao, they naturally changed the topic to which dancer was the most beautiful at today's banquet.
Zeng Fu, who was inexplicably filled with jealousy, was very aggrieved and had a bit of malice in his heart. He thought, he was just the cousin of the heroine of a palace fighting novel who only knew how to rely on men. This was not a cultivation novel with a female protagonist written by a male author. If that were the case, he might need to be wary of the heroine.
But what is the heroine in a palace fighting novel afraid of?
Aren’t the heroines in palace fighting novels all soft and delicate, using some little tricks to seduce the emperor with their sex appeal, constantly giving birth to children to level up, and finally being satisfied with becoming a queen or empress dowager?
She can only fight with other concubines in the harem. In the previous dynasty, her methods of seducing men were not good enough at all. Moreover, the heroine of palace fighting novels can only fight in the harem and will never be able to step out of that piece of land in her entire life. It is far inferior to those exciting novels with heroines who are all about killing and killing. There is no heroine in palace fighting novels. This is the truth of female frequency!
Zeng Fu gave himself some confidence in his heart, and joined the discussion of the playboys very smoothly, commenting on the dancers who performed at today's banquet.
Xie Yuzhen, who had no idea that he was judged to be only good at fighting with other women in the harem, was sitting on the emperor's dragon throne, holding his imperial pen, and writing a bright red word "execution" on the memorial submitted by the Ministry of Justice today.
Li Zong, who was standing by, took the memorial she had approved to the emperor. After taking a look at it, the emperor said: "This Qingshui County Magistrate has been in office for only half a year, but he has already embezzled tens of thousands of silver coins. He really deserves to be killed. But it is clear that the day for the coronation has been chosen. Should we..."
"Your Majesty, do you want to grant amnesty to the entire nation?" Xie Yuzhen accurately grasped the emperor's thoughts.
The emperor nodded and said, "It has always been the case that when the royal family has a great event, they should show favor to the people of the world. Reducing the prison sentence is one of them. It can be regarded as spreading the joy and accumulating blessings."
"I don't think it's a good deed to release those criminals on a good day." Xie Yuzhen curled her lips, "But if there are really excusable circumstances, or if they just committed a minor offense and have reformed, then their sentences can be reduced as appropriate."
"It's a good idea, but it's a bit troublesome and tedious to implement." The emperor threw the memorial aside and diligently peeled an orange for Xie Yuzhen.
"We can just follow the old rules this time. As for the matter of commutation of sentence, why not let your subordinates think about it? Once the rules are worked out, we can try them out in the capital first?" Xie Yu was really not polite to him. In recent days, he had become more and more adept at reviewing memorials, and the emperor was happy to teach his beloved concubine to understand and grasp all matters in the court step by step.
One is willing to teach, the other is willing to learn, and they show affection to each other from time to time. The atmosphere between the two can be said to be unprecedentedly harmonious and sweet.
"Yes." The emperor responded lazily.
Seeing this, Xie Yuzhen ate the orange slice he fed him and said, "Your Majesty, look at this report. The prefect of Annan reported that a white deer was found in the prefecture and he wanted to present the auspicious sign to the capital."
"White Deer?" The emperor glanced at it listlessly. "It's the same old story. However, the achievements of the Annan prefect in recent years are quite good. Ask the Ministry of Personnel to transfer him to the capital. There's no need for auspicious signs. I seem to remember that the magistrate of Qingzhou County under the jurisdiction of Nannan Prefecture is..."
He glanced at Xie Yuzhen, who curled her lips and said, "Before Concubine Huaijing passed away, she once mentioned to me that another female official who served Your Majesty together with Concubine in the past later married the magistrate of Qingzhou County."
The emperor felt a little embarrassed to mention his old love in front of his lover. If it were in the past, he would definitely not care about this. It’s just that times have changed, time has passed, and people have changed all the time.
Xie Yuzhen smiled gently: "Sister Song is so gentle and beautiful, I miss her very much. I wonder how the county magistrate's performance is. If he is a virtuous person, why not promote him to be the prefect of Annan, so as to live up to Sister Song's kindness to me."
Concubine Huaijing (formerly Concubine Song Shu) was of humble origin and in poor health, so she did not have much energy to develop her own network of contacts. Before her death, she entrusted her son to Xie Yuzhen and handed over some of her connections to him. The magistrate of Qingzhou County was actually one of them.