Return to the Qing Dynasty 83

Chance?

What opportunity?

Fu Cha could feel the trembling of Hongli's hand stretching over, and her heart skipped a beat, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Hongli pursed his lips and quickly withdrew his hand on Fucha's back, then turned around and gave Fucha a back. He could only know some of these words, and no one could say them.

Some things can only be broken in my heart, only done but not said.

Therefore, he just said lightly, suppressing his beating heart, "If you have the chance, please hurry up and take the child. Xia raised the child like a sick chicken, without any energy."

Fu Cha thought it was right, but thought in his heart that what he said must be not. What could it be?

Thinking about the whereabouts of this man in the past two days, her brows frowned slightly. Because of the Xia family's mother and son, he pulled a large number of people into the water, and that was nothing. As long as the two people from the royal palace were willing to cooperate with him, it didn't matter. If he could give what the other party wanted, no one could say anything that was in love with and willing.

As for the means, it doesn’t matter whether it’s noble or despicable, as long as it’s easy to use.

She knew about this, not only did she know, but she also felt that her master's reaction this time was quite quick, and the result was quite satisfactory. Even if someone said anything in the future, it doesn't matter. It's true or false, and it's already hard to tell the difference between true and false.

After dealing with this, where did my master go?

By the way! I went to the Twelve Master’s mansion.

She used to visit there too, after all, the Twelve Concubine was her cousin. She grew up in her uncle's house, so she was naturally very close to this cousin. But in the past two years, she has become deliberately alienated. On the one hand, it is because the emperor does not like the Twelve Concubine very much, and on the other hand, it is also the uncle's intention. Even if it is a biological daughter, it is more important to be in the clan. Now I am the Fourth Concubine, so I naturally abandoned the other. Even if my uncle doesn't say that, the rest of the clan may have the same meaning. This is the Fucha family expressing their attitude to the emperor through themselves.

I know what kind of friendship my master has with his twelfth uncle. In fact, it is long time to avoid suspicion when it comes to this point. It doesn’t look as close as before. Why did you go to the mansion there again?

I'm afraid it's something! It's still a big deal!

What can it be?

Why did I go directly to the garden after coming out of the mansion? I could only see the queen when I went to the garden! Then I must have told the queen if I had something to tell the queen. Otherwise, what would I do when I entered the garden in the middle of the night? It was not the time to pay my respects.

But what exactly is this matter he thinks is an opportunity, but he can't tell him?

Fu Cha's heart seemed to scratch the cat's paws, and he couldn't settle down.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. After hearing the movement, the master's breathing sound didn't seem to be asleep. She simply leaned on her, "Can you tell me anything if you have anything?"

"Go to sleep." Hongli's eyes widened, and he felt like he was crazy. He felt like an evil fire was burning in his heart. He knew that someone was not good at playing with fire, but that obsession could not be suppressed.

Fucha really dared to sleep. The more he didn't say it, the more uneasy she felt.

The couple was silent in the dark for a long time, and Fucha whispered: "Before they left home, they raised their uncle, and their uncle was scolded by the late emperor for being close to the Eighth Master, and even left them with demotion. At that time, my uncle was already the minister of the study. You know this."

Hongli didn't say anything, but his ears stood up and listened.

Seeing that he had no words, Fucha did not interrupt himself, he continued, "I heard my uncle talk about Emperor Ama, saying that the Fourth Master at that time only used two words, namely tolerance and stability. He could not show his ambitions and remained steady. Even if he lost, he could protect himself. He said that he was seeking victory in stability."

Hongli's heart slowly calmed down, thinking about Fucha's words with his heart.

Whether she said this, she was thinking or really saying it, it didn't matter. What's important is that this is very reasonable.

Emperor Ama uses this method, so in his heart, what kind of crown prince is enough to be in his heart.

What about the standard? Naturally, the more talented he is like, the more he meets the standard.

But immediately afterwards, he shook his head again. Regardless of whether he was standard or not, since the queen gave birth to three legitimate sons, his own possibility was almost zero. This was different from the situation of Emperor Ama at that time. When Emperor Ama showed up, the second uncle of the prince had been deposed. Without the legitimate son blocking the way in front, the remaining princes had equal opportunities. Even if Ama had ambitions, it would not be an exaggeration.

But what about now? The three legitimate sons are standing there. Although they are young, they all look healthy and smart.

The emperor himself seemed to be getting younger and younger, and he was no different from his third uncle and fifth uncle, but he seemed to be younger than his thirteenth uncle and fourteenth uncle. This is a long life!

If so?

If this is the case, I will not even have the last little hope.

He didn't know how it turned out to be like this? It was obviously not like this. Since he was brought into the palace by the emperor's grandfather, he knew that he was different from others. How could he have a different method? He was ignorant. Until the late emperor passed away and the one who sat on the dragon throne was his own Ama. At that moment, he seemed to understand. He was the person chosen by Emperor Mafa himself.

Not only does he think so himself, but many people think so.

But what happened later? Later, the emperor Ama did not mean this at all.

Why?

Why can't I be satisfied with the Emperor?

Just because some ideas are different from Emperor Ama? But Emperor Ama and Emperor Grandfather have the same ideas? It’s not the same now.

He had thought about change, catered to him, and followed the way of Emperor Ama.

But even so, what?

The battle for the throne during the late emperor's period, Emperor Ama will no longer be called a repeat. If there is a legitimate son, he will not consider his own.

unless……

He didn't dare to think about it any more, so he turned to Fucha and said, "Go to sleep. You're thinking too much..."

Have you thought too much?

Not right.

Fu Cha took a deep breath and lay down. He just said something seemingly irrelevant before closing his eyes. She said, "I don't know who did this in the White Lotus Sect? It was really good. It's not an exaggeration to say that it was pulled out..."

Who did it?

Hongli knew that it was the queen who went to do it. During that time, I went to the palace to pay my respects, and I had never seen the queen. When I saw the queen again, the court had already cast a big net to arrest the White Lotus Sect thieves everywhere.

Then there is no need to guess this, those who often come in and out of the palace know what is going on.

This not only shows that the Queen’s trust in the Queen, but also shows that the Queen’s methods are indeed great.

The concubine said this, in fact, she wanted to warn herself that even without the emperor, if there is such a queen, it is hard to guarantee that she will not be the next Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang.

His thoughts settled down bit by bit, and he replied, "I understand." Then he slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Cha didn't know if he heard it, so he turned over and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The couple never mentioned this topic again. Fucha gave the child brought back by Xia to the trusted nanny to take care of him first. He only said that it was born by Fucha, and even changed the birth date and horoscope.

Few people doubt this.

Everyone knows that even if a wife is pregnant, she will not make trouble. She will be born and will have to take the three-month-long arrest week. The owner has an invitation, and then the outsider will know that it is not a great thing, who cares about this?

Even if a woman has a strong gossip, she will not deliberately ask about the ** in the backyard of her family. Every family has something that cannot be said to the outside world. For example, the children born by a girl in the Tongfang are often recorded in the name of her master, and there are many such things.

As long as the family is managed strictly, there will be no news.

Gao wanted to make trouble with Hongli for this, but the man's aura was a little low recently, so she didn't dare to show up.

But Fu Cha took the opportunity to suppress Gao and asked her to think about her mistakes behind closed doors. She called Wei again, "You are a smart person. You'd better be smart forever."

Wei lowered his head, looking at his appearance that he hadn't grown up yet

She fell like a piece of paper. She was kneeling at this moment, from her movements to her tone, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

As he paused, he whispered: "I suddenly heard what Eunuch Wu said to my master and made an appointment tonight. Xijiang Tower is still somewhere. I don't know if it is specific..."

Tonight? Xijiang Tower?

Who did you make an appointment? Will it be related to the matter that night?

Xijiang Tower is not in the inner city, but it is a very famous restaurant in the outer city. It also has an other name, eight liang 8, which means that the minimum consumption is less than eight liang 8, and there will be no reception here.

Eight and twelve is not a small amount, it is enough to live a well-off family for half a year.

Fu Cha came early with a hat and found a private room on the street and took people in. Fortunately, there are more and more women showing up outside now, otherwise it would be quite eye-catching to stay outside.

The window was open, and the cold wind of autumn night poured in along the window, but she had no intention of retracting and stared at the people entering and leaving the restaurant downstairs.

After waiting for half an hour, the dishes that were called were cold, and a familiar figure appeared downstairs.

Not only did her grandfather come, but she also came several times. She had almost seen her, one was Hongwang, one was Hongshi, and the other was Hongshi.

Fu Cha's heart fell suddenly. It turned out that she had asked these people to come out to gather. She laughed and thought too much. Although Hongwang is the son of the Eighth Master, he is liked and trusted by the Emperor Long live, and he should invite him. Hongzhi belongs to the Ninth Master's family and Hongxu belongs to the Thirteenth Master's family. Judging from the people behind them, they should have a good relationship.

It is a good thing that my master can put down his airs and make friends with these people.

After everyone went upstairs, Fucha simply stopped doing it and asked the waiter to clear it up. After all, his master was upstairs, so he was embarrassed to recognize it. "Let's go through the back door."

It is said to be a back door, but it is not a remote person who only walks down the back door of people. This is specially prepared for inconvenient guests. This is not a strange thing. Some restaurants also have dark rooms, especially those brothels, which try to meet the customers’ requirements for ** anyway.

Go out of the private room without going down the stairs and walk directly to the end of the corridor on the second floor. There is a house that is not transparent from north to south. There is a sign of a utility room hanging at the door. In fact, there is a staircase inside. When you go down the stairs, you will leave from the specially prepared back door. The back door is facing a shady alley, not wide, enough to pass a sedan chair.

Fu Cha was supported by the girl and walked down the stairs. As soon as he reached the corner, he met a woman in black clothes and also wearing a hat. The two of them passed by, one facing up and the other facing down, and they separated.

When he arrived at the back door, Fu Cha's heart couldn't help but jumped even harder.

The woman just now, the woman who passed by her, couldn't see her appearance clearly, and she probably had never seen her before. She knew people with enough identities, and she would definitely not take her without her when she went out. She didn't bring her this woman! But when she passed by her, she made her feel familiar. She didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from. Until now, she could hear the smell of soil in the humid air, and she knew where the problem was.

It's taste!

She had smelled the woman's smell.

It was when I was trying Lin Ping's case that I smelled it on the Song family.

Who is Song?

So what kind of person is this woman?

This coincidence is nothing. At most, I met a woman who was suspected to be a thief in the White Lotus Sect. But it was just a coincidence that my master was in this restaurant. Speaking of which, following a woman was just a step forward and back.
To be continued...