When they returned to the mansion, there were only two Qing ministers and sisters left. As for Han Yu, he had separated from them halfway and returned to the mansion himself.
Speaking of which, because he stayed at the Jiang family for a night, Han Yu, who looked quite gloomy on weekdays, now had an invisible smile on his lips.
As an ordinary person, he may not be able to detect this matter, but Old Prince Han discovered it.
He said in less surprise: "It seems that you are in love with that family."
"Yes," Han Yu did not deny it, generously admitting, "The Jiang family does have something attractive, but it is much cleaner than other houses."
Old Prince Han nodded, "Yes, this is the case with the Jiang family, but you don't know. For more than three generations, the Jiang family has been no different from the nearby mansion. It is precisely because of this that the Jiang family has rectified the back house."
"What is the Jiang family..."
"It is precisely because the back house is clean that there will be no so many troubles."
Han Yu agreed with this sentence, just like their Han family.
It looks brilliant outside, but it is actually corruption inside.
I don’t know how many times such a drama has been staged in battle for power and profit.
He was tired of watching it.
"Grandfather, what do you think about the matter of the Grand Tutor?" Han Yu asked.
"Huh?" the old prince shook his head, "This matter is not something you and I can interfere. As far as I know, the ones involved in this time are children of the royal family."
"The clan? Is the emperor trying to attack the clan?"
"No, it's just a knock. After all, some people are no longer at peace over the years."
Han Yu's eyes flashed slightly.
It’s not that he didn’t understand the pros and cons, and Mr. Jiang Wu also told him a lot last night.
"Grandfather, what do you think of the Feng family?" Han Yu asked when he thought of Qingchen asking him.
"Feng Family? Which Feng Family?"
"It's the Feng family of the Censor General."
"Oh? Why do you ask this?"
"No, it's just that the fourth young master of the Jiang family and the Feng family are classmates. I saw it not long ago. That guy looks like a good person."
"Well..." The old prince nodded, "The Feng family has little to do with us, but they have some connection with your fifth uncle. The eldest lady of the Feng family also had a marriage with your fifth uncle, but unfortunately, she disappeared after she was sick, so she had to give up this marriage."
Han Yu nodded in understanding.
It seems that this matter has been a few years, and he doesn't even know it.
"The Feng family's child is very thoughtful. Ayu, you must be careful."
The old prince suddenly said.
Han Yu agreed, "Yes, Ayu understands."
At this time, Feng Wenxuan was laughing with several classmates in the academy.
As the end of the year approaches, they have less homework, so there are more times when they get together.
Beside Jiang Wenchen, Feng Wenxuan looked at the doctrine of the mean in his hand and said, "Brother Jiang comes with books everywhere, which really makes Feng admire him."
"Brother Feng, don't laugh at me, and no matter how hard I try, I'm still not as good as you."
"Hahaha, Brother Jiang is modest."
Jiang Wenchen smiled and said nothing.
Feng Wenxuan continued: "You have worked hard since the last time you returned to your home. What happened? You will not tell me if you ask you on weekdays."
"It's really nothing, I just feel that I should work harder and make the teacher value it."
"So that, then okay, it seems you won't regard me as a brother."
"No, Brother Feng, it's not as you think, I'm just, just..."
"Just what?"
Feng Wenxuan patiently waited for the other party to answer.
"I followed my parents into the palace last time after returning to my house. I naturally had to work harder to live up to their expectations."
"So that's the case," Feng Wenxuan smiled and said, "There's no need to be in a hurry. You have to know that some things are not in a hurry."
"The queen is in bad health. If I could win the leader of the academy this year, maybe she would be happy!"
Of course, this is not only for the queen, but also for himself.
The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Feng Wenxuan learned a piece of news after listening to what he said.
The queen's body is probably much worse than they thought.
Otherwise, Jiang Wenchen would not have to be so anxious.
Finally got the answer he wanted, Feng Wenxuan stopped disturbing him.
...
In the Duke of Jingguo Mansion, Jiang Wuye and Changle came back with a snowy body, and their expressions on their faces finally no longer looked like they were a few days ago.
Jiang Qingchen naturally knew what was going on, and did not avoid it, asking, "Dad, have you already got a glimpse of the matter of the Grand Tutor?"
"Yeah!" Mr. Jiang Wu was eating the tea ceremony.
"Who is that?"
"King of Qi!"
Jiang Qingchen pursed his lips and understood in his heart that he was afraid that it was not the only one involved in the King of Qi!
After all, it is impossible for the emperor to kill the King of Qi, and he will inevitably need a scapegoat.
This is exactly as he thought.
And this scapegoat is also the corrupt official who was specially ordered by the emperor to find out.
After the official documents came, the people gradually calmed down the matter after learning the whole story, but most officials in the court still did not buy it.
No one can be an official, but he will just find someone and say that the other party is the murderer. Although he has produced the so-called "evidence", it still aroused a lot of suspicion.
It's just that I'm afraid of the imperial power and dare not make trouble again.
After all, the emperor is the emperor. He can tolerate it once or twice, but he will never tolerate you three times.
The consequence of this incident was another bloody storm, and the officials in the court were washed several times.
The emperor also took this opportunity to change many people.
Of course, he was not the only one who took advantage of the loopholes.
In the Eastern Palace, the prince was a little absent-minded when he looked at the selected memorials.
I have never touched the soup sent by the Crown Princess.
Chu Jian finished marking the matter aside, looked up at the prince who was wandering around and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness?"
The prince came to his senses, "What's the matter?"
Chu Jian stood up and presented a piece of paper, "This is the virtue of water control written by King Jin. How many places are very good at the lower officials? Look?"
The prince raised his eyebrows, "Is this what my father ordered to send to you today?"
"yes……"
"Then let's take a look!"
The prince took it, glanced at him briefly, and gradually began to take some seriousness.
A moment later, he put down the article in his hand, which was a bit incredible.
Chu Jian smiled, "Your Highness, what do you think?"
"This... is not as good as my work back then." It's not as good as it is. In fact, only he himself knows that what he did was probably not as detailed and practical as he did.
So, why did the emperor send someone to send this here?
Slap him in the face or show off?
Thinking of this, his face was a little bad.
"Your Highness, the favorable points in it have been marked. I have to say that the King of Jin is really talented. I heard that this article was indeed what he did, and Wang Fu was also watching it himself. After submitting it, even the emperor praised it."
"The father really likes it so much?" The prince's face was complicated.
He thought about what he had done before, but he had to work hard.
Chu Jian replied, "Eunuchs in Xuanzheng Hall know, otherwise how dare the subordinates say casually."
Chapter completed!