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The waiter was twisting the veil and was about to step forward to wipe Emperor Jia'an's hands, but Yan Zhui said calmly:
"I come."
Huang Yixing was wiping the emperor's feet and putting on light soft-soled shoes. After hearing this, he stood up and winked at the palace attendants beside him, asking them to stand further away.
Emperor Jia'an did not refuse his son's service. Yan Zhui wiped his hands carefully, and then Emperor Jia'an took a sip of tea and said:
"The way to control your subordinates lies not only in benevolence, but also in bravery, and in showing kindness." He drank two more mouthfuls of water, but only half of what he said. For a while, the only thing in the palace could hear was Emperor Jia'an's gentle cry when he drank water. sound.
Huang Yixing was so shocked that he couldn't control himself and his hands were shaking.
Although he followed Emperor Jia'an and had some guesses about the emperor's thoughts, this was the first time that Emperor Jia'an directly expressed such a meaning.
Emperor Jia'an didn't know how much shock his words would bring to the personal attendant beside him. After drinking tea to quench his thirst, he put the cup down, tilted his head, but stared at Yan Zhui, and ordered :
"Pour the third prince a cup of tea."
Huang Yixing lowered his head and responded.
Knowing that the emperor's request for tea was just an excuse, driving him away was the real thing.
A group of eunuchs and eunuchs slowly stood out of the palace. Yan Zhui's expression was neither happy nor arrogant, which made Emperor Jia'an particularly satisfied.
"You still have to show your power." Emperor Jia'an leaned forward, approached his son and said, his eyes as thick as the sea: "You are right to show kindness to the Guo family, but the power is not deep enough."
He tapped his fingertips on the table and taught his son:
"I suppressed the Guo family in every way. You don't need to give him much favor, as long as you have both kindness and power."
Emperor Jia'an looked at Yan Zhui gently, and saw that he was listening carefully, which made him feel even more happy:
"Since the time of Concubine Rong, you have never let me down. Others don't understand my thoughts, but you should understand. Sanlang, Guo Han is brave and knows how to rely on you, which can be regarded as strategic. It's just that the art of controlling others lies in balance. , you are wise and brave, and although there are talents around you, if you want to go further in the future, you still need to study hard." There was a look of expectation in his eyes. At this moment, Emperor Jia'an is not the domineering and domineering one who dominates the world. The exuberant emperor is not a monarch who controls life and death in the world. He is just a father who hopes that his son will succeed and educates his son earnestly.
"To force Prince Zhongxin to rebel and take over the Guo family, you must be aware of the rewards and punishments and not be easily influenced by others."
He knew that the Guo family didn¡¯t like that Guo Han had married Princess Yunyang, but so what, he was the emperor!
From the moment Concubine Rong proposed that Princess Yunyang be betrothed to the Guo family, Emperor Jia'an followed the trend.
He reserved one day for his son to personally apply this grace to the Guo family.
Emperor Jia'an is paving the way for his son step by step.
If the Guo family is really too stupid and doesn't know how to take refuge with Yan Zhui, then such a family will only survive for a few decades at most, and it may not survive more than two generations before it eventually declines.
If you bully him, you will bully him.
If the Guo family is not hopelessly stupid, they should know what to do.
In order to leave time for the Guo family, he deliberately postponed the marriage of Princess Yunyang and Guo Han. But now, the emperor's calculations have finally come true.
"Look." The emperor spread his hands and said with a slight smile:
"Guo Ying will risk his life to protect you today."
He just sat there and even suppressed the Guo family, but Guo Ying risked his life and was willing to do everything for him.
The Guo family has no title. If Youyang dies, he can give the Guo family a meaningless name.
"But Guo Jiuzhong is old but not dead, so Guo Ying's contribution should naturally be compensated by his past.
But Guo Ying acted cautiously and could only make him ask for something.
At that time, the marriage was given to the Guo family.
Emperor Jia'an laughed softly, and the tricks of intrigue were playing smoothly in his hands.
"Sanlang, you are also very good, but I hope you can be better." He said earnestly, and Yan Zhui responded softly: "Yes."
"Think carefully about my words. Do not be arrogant, impetuous, or impatient. You should think twice before acting."
He lightly warned, and Yan Zhui nodded. Emperor Jia'an looked at him with satisfaction before waving his hand and saying, "You go back and freshen up first. I still have things to do."
Luoyang still has discounts delivered every day, and Li Fulin naturally handles some minor matters on his own, but if the situation is serious, Emperor Jia'an still needs to personally check it out.
What's more, it's not just this matter at this time, but also the matter of Prince Zhongxin and the fight between the two brothers Yan Ji, which need him to deal with.
He is not young anymore, and the heavy official duties all year round have caused white hair to sprout on his temples. However, Emperor Jia'an has never shown weakness in front of his ministers, but now he only shows a little tiredness in front of his son.
Yan Zhui raised his eyelids and saw the emperor's calloused hands resting on the table. He smiled:
"Let's go back."
"yes."
When Yan Zhui came out of the palace, Huang Yixing personally served the tea. Even though he knew that Yan Zhui would not drink the cup of tea, no matter what Emperor Jia'an ordered, he still followed it strictly and never cheated or cheated. Take a chance.
This is the reason why he has been serving the emperor for decades and has always satisfied Emperor Jia'an.
"My lord, walk slowly." Huang Yixing brought the tea and bowed.
Yan Zhui looked at him for a long time, then suddenly picked up the tea in his hand, touched his lips briefly, and then put it down:
"Commander, please come in quickly, the emperor is waiting."
After he said this, he turned around and left.
Huang Yixing froze on the spot, his eyes filled with excitement, and he could hardly hold the teacup in his hand.
"Father"
Cheng Ji spoke involuntarily, but Huang Yixing ignored him. He held the tea bowl in one hand and arranged his clothes before entering the hall.
Yan Zhui walked towards the Zangying Hall, thinking about things all the way. It wasn't until he was getting close to the Zangying Hall that his mood started to soar. Thinking of Fu Minghua's eyes today, he almost couldn't help himself.
What plots to kill, what Emperor Jia'an was whispering to him, at this moment, were nothing compared to the gentle words of that little woman.
He strode into the palace, but heard that when Fu Minghua came back, he first went to Concubine Cui's Furong Tower to visit the Ninth Prince.
Yan Zhui¡¯s smile faltered slightly, and he was about to leave the palace and go to Furong Tower when he heard people outside greeting Fu Minghua, but she happened to be back.
"Sanlang is back."
She looked a little surprised, but when she saw that Yan Zhui was covered in blood, she ordered people to clean Haitang Pavilion. She came over to Yan Zhui and was hugged by Yan Zhui before she even got close to him.
"Sanlang."
She leaned in his arms and couldn't help but reach out and tiptoe to touch his face.
He turned his head and put his jade hand on the side of her neck, and gently kissed her palm.
¡°Went to see mother?¡±
Fu Minghua nodded, but then said softly:
"I just want to see you more." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com