Centennial body

Fukang'an and He Shen met again when they were in court.

Around the fourth watch, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu and Han Dynasties wore various hats on their heads and lined up on both sides, chatting in a low voice from time to time, waiting for the arrival of the holy majesty.

Fukang'an and Heshen are both the servants of the household department, so they naturally stand not far away.Fukang'an looked at the little guard in front of him coldly, but after three years, he no longer behaved submissively, but moved forward and retreated freely, behaved appropriately, and at first he had the demeanor of a serious minister.Watching him talk with the ministers around him, neither humble nor overbearing, talking and laughing Yanyan, it is hard to feel disgusted.

"Master Fu." He Shen bowed to Fu Kang'an.

Fukang'an nodded, and said lightly: "Have you been on good terms with your lord? This official has been away from Beijing for three years, but he is no longer Amon under Wu Xia with your lord. This method is very admirable."

The smile on He Shen's face remained unchanged, "How can He De be able to afford Jia Yongnan's admiration?"

He was really beautiful, his skin was as white as jade, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were carved by the most ingenious craftsman, a little cinnabar mole added a bit of color, even Fu Kang'an, who was picky like Fu Kang'an, had to praise her beauty.

Fukang'an had already regarded him as a courtier in his heart, and couldn't help but hate him even more. He just glanced at him coldly, straightened his horseshoe sleeves, and stood up straight again.

His disdain was so obvious, he didn't give He Shen any face at all, and everyone around him was a little gloating, waiting for the day when the freshness of the Holy Spirit towards He Shen passed, he would reveal his true colors and fall from a height earlier.

It's a pity that the holy will is unpredictable, even Fu Kang'an never expected it.

The emperor, who was getting old this year, obviously loved both Heshen and Fukang'an to the extreme, and tried his best to add officials and ranks to them. The two of them were both civil and military, but for some reason they entered the emperor's palace at the same time. Blue eyes, frequently promoted together.

The 41th year of Qianlong.

In the first month, Heshen appointed the right servant of the household department, and Fukang'an was transferred from the right servant to the left servant.

In March, He Shen appointed the Minister of Military Aircraft in March.

In April, Heshen appointed the minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Fukang'an was promoted to the Mongolian capital of Xiangbai Banner.

In July, Fukang'an admired Dai Hualing with double eyes.

In August, Heshen was transferred to the post of deputy governor of Manchuria in Xianghuang Banner, which was originally held by Fukang'an.

In September, Fukang'an adjusted the White Banner Manchuria again.

In October, Fukang An gave the Forbidden City a horse ride.

In November, He Shen served as the vice president of the National History Museum and was rewarded with a first-class imperial crown.

In December, Heshen took charge of the affairs of the officers and soldiers of the Three Banners of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and gave the Forbidden City riding horses.

In just one year, He Shen took over two positions from Fukang'an in a row, and even entered the Military Aircraft Department, and his limelight approached Fukang'an's.However, be it Fukang'an or his deceased Ama Fu Heng, they don't mention their backgrounds, and they even have military merits. The Man Meng Xungui sneered at him, and made the Han officials who studied hard in Han Chuang hate him.

"Ahhun, you are being roasted on the fire!" He Lin had also grown up, and took advantage of He Shen's Dongfeng as a literary student to do the official pen post style.

He Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What do you think?"

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"You all think that I have a knife around my neck and people are being roasted over the fire," He Shen was practicing writing in front of a copybook, raising his wrist to figure out the meaning of the characters repeatedly, "I don't know that I am afraid that someone and I are the Maybe the knife?"

Seeing that he was confident, He Lin stopped talking even though she was worried, and couldn't help being startled when she walked behind him, "Ahhun, is the post you are writing actually written by the imperial pen?"

He Shen glanced at him, "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"People say you're in love, so it's really not wronged you." He Lin swayed beside him, "Now there are many people who want to get rid of us, Ah Hun, what do you think we should do next? Is it good? Are you going to let others slaughter you?"

"Of course not." He Shen clicked the last stroke, looked at it from a distance, and felt that it was almost the same as Qianlong's imperial pen, but deliberately lacked a little bit of dragon spirit, and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction, "Let's wait for next year, I will I will find a way to find a job in the Ministry of Staff, and then I will find a way to let you go abroad."

"Expatriate? Didn't we agree that you and I will have one civil and one martial arts... Ouch, why are you beating me?"

He Shen slapped a chestnut on his head, "It's so big, but it's still so impatient. Now that you and I don't have a deep foundation, let you go to the army rashly, will it guarantee you to be ahead? Don't Don't tell me, does Ah Gui like you? Does the Fucha family like you? This matter needs to be figured out slowly, don't worry, within ten years I will make you a big official of the frontier. I will definitely let you hold a heavy army in your hands and shock the world, how about it?"

His tone was so loud that if anyone else said it, it would make people feel arrogant, but when he said it from his mouth, he only felt convincing.It was the same with He Lin. Hearing this, his eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and he bowed strangely, "Thank you, Ah Hun, so the younger brother's honor and disgrace will all be placed on Ah Hun alone."

He Shen rubbed his head, "Don't worry, you and I have made it through no matter how hard the days are, our luck is still to come."

"By the way, the Fu Kang'an we met in Gongxue before," He Lin suddenly remembered something, frowned and complained, "I heard that he disrespected his elder brother in the court, it was really deceiving."

He Shen's eyes paused, and he said lightly: "He is a noble man, it is right to look down on us who come from poor and humble backgrounds. Forbearance has a knife on the head, and you must not conflict with him."

He Lin was annoyed: "I just can't swallow this breath! What do you think he has? Just because he has a good pregnancy, he can be a tyrant and wantonly humiliate others?"

"The law of the jungle is the ultimate truth. You should have understood this truth long ago. His position in the heart of the Holy One is extraordinary. You must not be stupid to hit a stone with an egg and offend someone who shouldn't be offended."

He Lin suddenly let out a strange laugh, moved close to He Shen and lowered her voice, "Ah Hun, have you heard of a saying? It is said that Fukang was raised in the palace because of his favor to Fu Wenzhong. It is because he is... a dragon species!"

He Shen slapped He Lin in the face with a backhand, and said sharply: "Which bastard told you these dirty things? Are you not afraid of death or not? Are you free to listen to and spread these outrageous words?"

The two brothers depended on each other for life, and their affection was very strong. It was the first time that He Shen had reprimanded him. He Lin couldn't help being stunned, covering his face and said dully: "There are only you and me here, so it should be okay for you and my brother to talk about it." ?”

After He Shen beat him, he regretted it too, so he took a ointment from the side and gave it to him, "Zhang Hengchen and Zhang Zhongtang once had a famous saying that silence is worse than ten thousand words, just write it down."

He Lin nodded in agreement, watching his brother's expression carefully, but then felt a smile in his heart - he clearly believed it himself.