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Chapter 331 Everything goes well and the moon is full(1/2)

Chapter 255 My bastard

Author: Zhang Yu

Chapter 255 My bastard

Zhuque Street in Beijing.

"Shen Yu, although he looks respectful, he cannot be reused!"

Although there were banners in teahouses in the capital saying "Don't talk about state affairs," the literati never cared about it when they talked about it.

Especially if we are talking about Shen Yu now, it will make everyone quarrel very fiercely.

Most people admire Shen Yu very much. Although everyone knows that the knowledge Shen Yu imparts does not come from him, but to be fair, he imparts knowledge selflessly. Instead of making money from it, he asks for help. He has a fleet so that he can leave Daqian.

It's really not good for people like that to criticize their sources of knowledge.

But no, there are always people who will jump out and show that they are different. At the same time, there are a lot of people who want to let some rumors out, put pressure on Shen Yu, and discredit Shen Yu, so as to prepare for Shen Yu's future use. .

For example, there is a scholar here today who, following the hint he received yesterday, will dig up Shen Yu's old accounts.

"He told Queen Yang that fewer people died in the dynasty, so he wanted to go through the Night of Long Knives and kill many people well before he could have a chance to quell the problem, but it would be wrong to be so inhumane. "

The scholar loudly said what Shen Yu had said wrongly to Empress Yang that day: "That kind of evil way has been used by countless emperors in history. What was the origin of it in the first place?

Especially if he attacks the prince's kindness, what does that say?

The kind-hearted prince, if he had not been harmed by treacherous ministers, he would definitely not be a sage king through the ages."

With the rise of Shen Yu, the old emperor completely rehabilitated the prince. Not only did he build a soul summoning platform, but also offered various memorials. As for the government and the opposition in the east... No matter which faction they were in, they all praised the prince's good deeds. They were all uncovered one by one, and that kind of propaganda penetrated even to the grassroots level. When talking about the dead prince, the old farmers in the countryside said he was not a good person.

Because it doesn't matter how much honor the dead get, and that kind of demonstration can make the new emperor in the future feel that kindness can gain a good reputation.

"Brother Zhao, that young man just said that in front of his face. There is no need to go into it so deeply. Shen Zi will leave in just two months, so why bother holding on to him?"

A companion said this.

"Perhaps, according to the news he got, although the court is ready to fulfill its promise, there are some people who don't want to let that person go. He told me something. There is a maid beside the prince. The oiran who used to be in Qinhuaihe, after the death of the prince Just follow Shen Yu, not the maid next to Shen Zicai."

"ah?"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and when they wanted to say something, they didn't shut up.

Shen Yu was about to leave. It was like a person's memorial service. No matter how bad the relationship was, people would never say bad things. But now, that person suddenly jumped up and said that he was very good, thank you. We praise him!

Brother Zhao looked at his companions triumphantly, and when he wanted to say something, he suddenly heard loud noises coming from the east of the building. At the same time, many people shouted "No!" and "God bless you."

Ah, what happened?



Lao Lifu is an old farmer outside the city. He goes to the city every day to hand over vegetables to the sellers, and then eats some tea at a big bowl of tea stall on the roadside and chats with friends. Although it will cost him five copper coins, he still has nothing to lose. It can also bring a lot of fun to his barren life.

He is not satisfied with his current life, but he is also a little worried. After all, the emperor is old and the prince was deposed a while ago. This reminds him of the terrible things he encountered when he was young more than 20 years ago.

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At that time, five princes were vying for the throne. The capital city was not peaceful at all. Countless people died in the gutter. Later, during the Night of Long Knives, Lao Li was also in the city. He and his companions were so frightened that they shivered.

Shivering, I watched the water in the East Aqueduct turn red.

That night, many people died, and many of Lao Li's friends disappeared. He loved the war, but was afraid that such a thing would happen again.

Alas, the prince is such a good and kind person (for more than half a year, the court publicized the prince's good deeds), why didn't he persist for a while, but was deceived by the villain? (The court has never admitted that the prince was forced to death,

Could it be that at that time, when the villain was worshiping, the messenger was too slow and sent the letter to comfort the prince too late, so this happened)

The people of that era were very simple, so everyone believed it.

There were about ten people, either buying vegetables or delivering firewood, many of them small traders or coolies. They all chatted about news from all over the world and scandals involving high-ranking officials. Of course, Shen Yu's Compendium of Materia Medica was indispensable.

Well, most of the people here can't afford that book, but the last one, the Supplement to the Compendium of Materia Medica, is bought in many Zhuangzi shops, and a respected gentleman will read that book to everyone and copy the contents inside.

Let me tell you some common sense of life one by one.

Barbs next to the nails must not be removed, as they can easily lead to infection or even disease. Please use scissors or other tools to remove them.

When drinking water, please drink boiled water. You must not drink river water as it will cause worms in your stomach.

The simple method of building a stove can maximize the use of firewood. It is very useful to build a fire pit in winter, so that people can spend the winter comfortably, etc.

Ah, no, that last item is not in the Compendium of Materia Medica, but Mr. Shen wrote another book called Tiangong Kaiwu.

There are many little tricks in that book. For example, who would have thought of mixing loess and coal to make briquettes?

For example, the construction of the waterwheel, etc. After Lao Li saw the real thing, he was so impressed by Mr. Shen.

Although some people said that Mr. Shen had obtained some treasure and took the valuable knowledge of his predecessors as his own and then used it for his own purposes, Mr. Shen simply scoffed at it.

The landlords and wealthy people in their village all know that wealth should not be revealed, let alone people like Mr. Shen?

He even went to the Imperial College and took a look at Mr. Shen. He was a very good person and would definitely become the prime minister of the imperial court in the future.

"Kuang kuang kuang, kuang kuang kuang."

Someone was beating gongs in the neighborhood and excitedly talking about some news.

Ah, what happened?

Soon, the news came, which surprised everyone.

The court is here tomorrow, something big happened, Master Shen Yu Shen's true identity was revealed, he was not the crown prince.

The prince did not die at that time, but Li Daitao escaped and continued to live as Shen Yu. This means that Shen Yu was originally an unknown scholar, but suddenly became the true representative of a famous scholar in the world.

reason.

It is normal for the emperor to be the incarnation of a true dragon, and the prince to be a five-clawed python, wise and powerful, and omniscient.

"No matter Mr. Li or Mr. Yang, including Prince Bao, they all recognized the identity of the prince. Now, the prince is leaving the palace and begging to return to the prince's residence!"

Someone shouted excitedly, "Yeah, yeah, of course the common people don't know about all the discords and conspiracies that the imperial court has, but they care about it..."

"I'll be with you along the way. The prince's leg will drop some wedding money. Everyone, hurry up and get the money!"



The carriage slowly moved forward along the official road. Shen Yuke saw that in the shops on the left and right, there were people hanging red silk clothes. People on the roadside pointed and looked at the carriage, and some even wanted to ask for a visit. East.

Well, before leaving the palace, Shen Yu asked Xue Jin to go to the head of the family to help scatter coins. Oh no, he took a lot of copper coins and other things and scattered them all the way.

Such an activity naturally received support from countless people, especially the legendary story, which made everyone talk about it.

As for the grassroots officials and policemen, naturally no one would dare to come out to resist. The return of the prince would be a great event. What do I want to do?

Of course, there are also smart people who want to ask what happened at the superior level. It turns out that they were told in front of them even before they entered the door. Don't ask more, they don't know, etc.

Baskets of copper coins were scattered all over the city by several teams of people, and the unsuspecting people on the roadside naturally shouted "Thousand Years Old Prince" on the roadside.

If in the past, Juecuo would not have had any princes, and if the vassal king did that kind of thing to win over the people, Juecuo would have made the emperor furious, but now... Shen Yu didn't care at all.

Thanks to the emperor, he has vindicated the prince over the past year, paid tribute to the prince in various ways, and even used the prince's death to kill people.

The tinkling copper plates fell to the ground, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard in my ears. That time, the money was thrown all the way. The Xue family sent several groups of people to promote the return of the prince all over the city.

"Why, a little unhappy?"

Shen Yu turned around and looked at the beautiful woman beside him.

He remembered very well that when Empress Yang came east, Xue Yuhua was ready for battle, as if a cat was about to become angry.

Jinluan Palace was there, Empress Yang stared at Shen Yu, and then walked eastward step by step.

After looking at Shen Yu for a long time, she sighed.

Her eyes fell on Prince Bao, the big boss of the clan.

"Prince Bao, is that the person in charge of the Prince's Palace?"

During the Kangxi era, seizing the heir in Kowloon was so much fun. Countless families were killed while playing it, and the ministers and families behind them no longer wanted to play that kind of game. Therefore, the reign of Qianlong in the next month would be a matter of course, and no one would want to take part in it. Liangdong and even the emperor were pinned to death when they wanted to beg for mercy.

In that world, because of the presence of external forces, the efficiency of confiscating homes and exterminating families was increased many times.

In those few years, the emperor was turbulent and played everyone between his legs. He seemed to be a big winner, but in fact, he lost people's hearts.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's edict to punish oneself actually meant the same thing. He promised that he would stop here and not bother with it any more.

Big drops of sweat kept falling on Prince Bao's head, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Did he want to suddenly pretend to be unconscious and escape from responsibility? Could it be that when the prince was killed, the person who should have shut up did not shut up, and the head was long gone.

The emperor's actions have made everyone aware that sometimes I must do something.

Even if it's in the opposite direction.

"he……"

He looked at the files one by one and verified them again and again. What could he say? Could it be that someone had replaced all those files without anyone noticing? What's more, Shen Yu took off his clothes and his body A few hidden moles and birthmarks are intact.

A thing looks like a duck, sounds like a duck, and tastes like a duck. At that time, I firmly denied that it was not a duck, so it was... So what did I want to do?

Got the emperor's approval?

Ah, the few people who died in the Zongren Mansion will definitely burst into tears at that time!
To be continued...
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