His Royal Highness has a special technique for making candy

The queen didn't make things difficult for Xie Jinzhi. In her eyes, Xie Jinzhi's strategy was the best he could do at his age. If Tang Minyou was not the one who was surprised by the fragrance of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and the queen herself was not the one who took over the investigation, his situation would indeed be unreliable. If there is a flaw, who would doubt a poor and weak victim?

But the purpose of the chess player is so obvious on the chess game that the Empress immediately found out about the spice merchant.

So far, Xie Jin is the only one who has successfully hooked up with His Highness the Crown Prince and spread rumors of bondage all over the world. Out of curiosity, he should check it out.

Xie Jinzhi's expression was defensive indifference after the empress exposed it. He is a smart person and quickly realized his mistake, and he knew that the empress did not mean to be too difficult.If she was really angry, he wouldn't be still in the East Palace.

Since he was wrong, he decided to admit his mistake: "Minister, thank you Queen for your teaching."

His face was as cold as frost, his voice was deep and deep, and the skin of your noble son was abandoned by him like a shoe, and this time was his true face.

"Mr. Fang, the Tai Fu in the twilight, is good at seeking good fortune and loves exquisite fans. I heard that his latest fan is lost. I have a new fan here. You can give it to him for me." The queen looked at him indifferently. .

A fan with no pictures or characters was presented to Xie Jinzhi.A fan without pictures and words is like a blank student, but Mr. Fang is a person who likes to draw and write, write words with inscriptions, the fan is beautiful, and the students are taught well.

Xie Jinzhi stared at the queen quietly for a while, then put on his usual smile, took the fan, "Mr. Chen, thank you, empress."

Returning to the East Palace, seeing Tang Weiming who was holding official documents early in the morning, Xie Jinzhi stared at the prince's gentle and jade-like face under the morning light for a long time.He stared at him for so long that Tang Weiming had to climb out of Chengshan's official documents to look back at him, and asked curiously:

"Jinzhi, what's wrong?"

Xie Jinzhi shook his head and said, "I just met the empress, and I think the empress is a powerful person."

Not only did he break the game calmly, but he also taught him a lot.

As soon as Tang Weiming heard Xie Jinzhi talk about the queen, he understood that he was another person who was hit by the queen mother who was both civil and military. He doubted his life. She has experienced many things, so she can look at other things calmly and sincerely. A gentleman can tolerate people, joy, and pain, so he is invincible. The queen mother... is fearless."

After finishing speaking, Tang Weiming seemed to feel that there was something wrong with what he said. Seeing Xie Jinzhi's appearance of being attacked by his own mother, he comforted his little friend, "But, Jinzhi, there is nothing to be afraid of, I will accompany you."

Xie Jinzhi's heart beat uncontrollably, as if there were some flowers blooming quietly in his heart, they were obviously flowers, but they seemed to have human warmth, always making people... as if they couldn't bear it in the next second Stop crying.At this moment, he knew that if he cried, Tang Weiming would coax him softly even if he didn't mean to.But he didn't want to. He felt that crying was like digging out his own despicable and dirty thoughts for him to see. When others spurned him, he looked calm. If Tang Weiming saw it, Xie Jinzhi... couldn't stand it .

Xie Jinzhi opened his fan to block Tang Weiming's sight, behind the white fan he said, "Your Highness, I want to give Mr. Fang a fan for the empress."

Through a fan, Tang Weiming couldn't see Xie Jinzhi, but he heard his voice was unsteady, thinking that he was really scared by the queen mother, and if he wanted to leave at this time, it wouldn't be to secretly wipe his tears.

Tang Weiming held Xie Jinzhi's right hand holding the fan, Xie Jinzhi's wrist was as smooth as jade, Tang Weiming couldn't hold back, subconsciously touched Xie Jinzhi's wrist with his thumb and middle finger, Xie Jinzhi looked up at the pure white jade fan in surprise.

He knew that Tang Weiming was behind the fan, and knew that his eyes must be on the fan, not his eyes, but he always felt that Tang Weiming had seen him through the fan, and his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Tang Weiming was a little embarrassed, but still held Xie Jinzhi's hand, "That... I didn't touch you on purpose. I just..." Just what?Tang Weiming was stuck and had a lot of thoughts, but it was very strange to say it. He remembered that his father always talked left and right when he faced his mother's draw, and he also learned the same way, "My cousin Qinghuan is back, I will wait for you." Waiting to take you to see her."

".....Oh."

Xie Jinzhi was very calm, didn't cry, closed his fan, smiled faintly, turned and left.

Tang Weiming looked at Xie Jinzhi's unsloppy back, as if something was wrong.

Xie Jin thought on the way, Tang Weiming, a straight man of steel, whoever wants it will take it.

Cousin Qinghuan, cousin, cousin, whoever wants to see cousin, he only wants to see him.

Pushing open Mr. Fang's door, Mr. Fang's white beard jumped up like a rabbit in shock, covering Mr. Fang's face.Mr. Fang brushed his beard and looked at the unexpected visitor.

Xie Jinzhi saluted, "Xie Jinzhi, the Minister of the East Palace, sent a fan to the husband on behalf of the empress."

Mr. Fang has touched this snow-white fan, and he knows three points about the meaning of the queen, and then carefully scrutinized Xie Jinzhi. He is young and talented, with a wealthy face, just peachy eyes, seductive, and occasionally unscrupulous. Damn, the old man is receiving the Taifu's Weibo salary, secretly managing the information of the sky spider, calculating the old accounts of the family, and now he has to teach others, the old man is almost seventy, the old man just wants to spend a peaceful and leisurely old age , why is it so difficult?But no matter how much you complain, you can’t do without teaching.

Old Mr. Fang opened his fan sleepily and asked Xie Jinzhi to sit down.

"The world's strategies are nothing more than trapping people's hearts. Those who don't trap people's hearts are called power. Strategies, there are slow and fast, and some are ruthless, but no matter how you play, you have to have a limit, and you will definitely stay. Handle. If you don’t leave a handle, it’s not a strategy. You can do whatever you want in a strategy. The key is when you leave the handle, how you keep the handle, who you keep the handle in, and what effect it has. You have to think about these things. I told you verbally, but you didn't feel it." Mr. Fang took out a pile of official documents, pointed to them and said to Xie Jinzhi, "Your Majesty said, practice brings true knowledge, so you should practice it."

Xie Jinzhi opened the first page, and it was written in black and white, "Yuan Mu, Minister of the Household Department, Yuan family in Hexi, promoted his brother-in-law Cui Yuan to the magistrate of Pingyang County, Qingzhou in the fifth year of Qiankun..."

Xie Jinzhi lamely picked up the official documents and left.

Mr. Fang handed over these secrets, like a piece of tofu. The old account of the family is easy to calculate now, but more than ten years ago, when Tang Weiming was still foolishly holding a money turtle, Mr. Fang who had just grown a beard Take the empress's old department to behead directly at the gate of the aristocratic family. There is no need for conspiracy and tricks in the face of absolute power. Mr. Fang is best at oppressing people. Under the bright sky, the sky spider reported the family's sins word by word, and when one person finished the report, the other head fell to the ground.

The aristocratic family was crying, and later, wherever Mr. Fang went out, the aristocratic family was as quiet as a chicken, strictly implementing the emperor's four-have youth standards.A few years later, Mr. Fang's beard grew, and he felt that it was time to take care of his life, so he huddled beside the prince, and sometimes made a fuss in the hall. When the family saw Mr. Fang diving, his paws became restless .Mr. Fang left this opportunity to crack down on the spread of coins to young people. Young people exercise a lot, and they will be in better health in the future.