Chapter 239, Zhou Baiwen who was present at the time
Yu Cun quickly stopped being angry and thought about who the girl Zhou Baiwen admired was Qingxia, the girl in his granddaughter's room.
He calmed down and said calmly: "Master Hou, without further ado, while he is in confusion, you and I will interrogate him as soon as possible and ask him about the inside story in Beijing."
The Marquis of Siping was astonished and admired him from the bottom of his heart. He was worthy of being Master Yu. He was the quickest to calm down when his beloved grandson was being ignored.
"Just as Master said."
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"Name."
"Zhou Baiwen."
"Official position."
"Doctor of Hanlin Academy."
"Why are you leaving Beijing?"
After realizing that he had seriously lost his composure, Zhou Baiwen always looked confused. When asked, his eyes suddenly opened, he jumped up like a frog, and screamed: "Master Yu, please give in, you, you can't afford to offend me."
He, no matter what, he will not treat you badly, Mr. Yu, please give in."
Yu Cun and Heping Jianghou were sitting in the middle. Although they were afraid of asking questions that they shouldn't ask, there was one person on each side. The person on the left walked a few steps, slapped Zhou Baiwen in the face, pushed him back into the chair, and scolded him in a low voice.
: "Silence and answer properly."
Zhou Baiwen covered his face with his hands, his whole body softened as if his bones were removed, and he cried: "No, no, Master Yu, you can't afford to offend him. I'm willing to say good things for you, but you can't bring Miss Yu down..."
Yu Cun walked up to him and whispered: "Uncle Huang?"
"No no."
"Royal brother?"
"No no."
"Which Your Highness?"
Zhou Baiwen looked at him through the gaps between his fingers and continued to cry bitterly: "No, no, it's not His Highness. If you can't offend him, you'd better stop asking."
Yu Cun took a deep breath: "The Queen, or my two concubines?"
When asked about the first sentence, Marquis Siping was not surprised. When asked about the latter sentence, Marquis Siping was startled. Master, you really dare to ask questions.
"No, no, you can't offend him, just listen to me, don't ask... I will help you, I will try my best to help you..."
Yu Cun secretly wondered what capabilities you have. If you were more capable than me, Beijing would not have to send you out of the capital to trick me into being loyal to the new emperor.
Lei Fengqi jumped into the water, and the civil war started in Guangyang City. Even Zhaoyong County and the palace may not have been cleared of suspicion. Now, Zhaoyong County and the palace are innocent. Lei Fengqi is also a wronged person. There are other people planning this new emperor's ascension to the throne.
people.
Yu Cun remained calm for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Where is the late emperor's edict?"
"Indeed not. The late emperor passed away on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. I was on duty in the palace that night. If there is a posthumous edict, I will write it down. He fell asleep peacefully after taking the medicine. He usually sleeps uneasily. There was also a bowl of soup at midnight. The eunuch
When I sent it to invite the late Emperor, I found that he had gone to the west. I also went over to take a look at that time. Before the imperial doctor arrived, only the eunuch who delivered the medicine and I tried the late Emperor's breathing, but he couldn't wake up again."
Marquis Siping couldn't help but ask: "Shouldn't the edict be written in advance?"
However, Yu Cun was so angry that he yelled out: "A bunch of traitors! The late emperor went to the west on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month. How dare you not announce the mourning or the national mourning? I, I, I will fight with you!"
He rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Zhou Baiwen. For a moment, he regarded Zhou Baiwen as the person causing trouble in Beijing.
Zhou Baiwen replied honestly. He never expected that Yu Cun would attack him right away. He opened his mouth and froze on the spot, unable to escape.
Sipinghou hugged Yu Cun and said, "Master, I still hope Master Zhou can say a few more words and not break him."
Yu Cun opened his teeth and struggled a few times, then woke up immediately and looked at Zhou Baiwen: "Master Zhou?"
"It's me." Zhou Baiwen said weakly.
Yu Cun took it off in one breath and looked much weaker: "I'm sorry, I'm so angry."
Zhou Baiwen was flattered: "No, no, isn't it right for you to hit me and scold me..." He got excited again when he said this, and knelt down to Yu Cun: "Master, please listen to me, no matter what
Whoever ascends the throne will disrespect you?"
Yu Cun changed his face, brushed his sleeves and shook him off. After thinking about it, he spat again: "Nonsense! If there are no rules, then whoever wants to ascend the throne can ascend the throne?"
"But you can't afford to offend him, it will bring trouble to Miss Yu..." Zhou Baiwen cried bitterly again.
Marquis Siping didn't know why he wanted to laugh, so he winked at Yu Cun and asked him to take out some bait so that Mr. Zhou could tell the truth more.
Yu Cun understood, and silently spat at Sipinghou again.
Qingxia is a girl, and Zhou Baiwen is an official. If he really wants it, he can give it to him. But in the situation in front of him, Zhou Baiwen must be a rebel member, and Qingxia will only be punished if she follows him.
Yu Cun also brushed down his sleeves heavily in front of the Marquis of Siping. The Marquis of Siping couldn't laugh or cry. Your granddaughter is naturally the third child of my family. I just want you to say a few nice words. The master is pedantic and refuses to lie.
After asking again and again, Zhou Baiwen repeatedly advised Yu Cun not to mess with the man in the capital. Yu Cun asked the guard to take him into custody and came out with Marquis Siping.
The Qingfengmingyuan is slightly fragrant with cinnamon. I don’t know which courtyard has osmanthus growing there.
Although Zhou Baiwen didn't say much, he could roughly summarize it in the small area of the palace. Marquis Siping was in a happy mood. He felt refreshed after taking a breath of cinnamon, and his thoughts were particularly clear. He said to Yu Cun: "Master, Mr. Zhou is meeting the palace.
Fuck a girl?"
"yes."
Yu Cun smiled: "How can he deserve to see my granddaughter? At that time, I didn't want to quarrel with her, so I gave him a girl to meet her. Anyway, neither he nor the female officials from the palace could see it."
"Haha, I was shocked just now. Fortunately, I changed my mind and thought about what kind of noble person Miss Yu is, and how Zhou Baiwen deserves to meet her. Fortunately, I asked you, and a stone is placed in my heart firmly and firmly.
"
Yu Cun smiled: "Thank you for your trouble, Lord Marquis."
Seeing that the Marquis of Siping had no intention of leaving, he instead took a step forward, lowered his voice, and said kindly: "Master, I have a good marriage in hand, but now that there is a civil war, it is not convenient for me to propose marriage to you. When I am free, I will say
I’ll let you hear it, and if you think it’s appropriate, just say goodbye to me.”
The more he spoke, the more sincere he became.
Yu Cunman was happy in his heart. Hundreds of families begged for a girl. The more people asking for her hand in marriage, the better. However, Siping Hou did not say that you would agree immediately. He said: "Thank you, Lord Hou, for thinking that your granddaughter will grow up soon."
This marriage has to take a lot of trouble from relatives and old friends."
Sipinghou said firmly: "Listen to me first, I guarantee your satisfaction."
This is what most people say when asking for a hand in marriage. There is nothing wrong with a matchmaker's mouth. Yu Cun said in support, "How could the Marquis's promise be wrong?"
Yu Cun was just saying that if his granddaughter returned home and someone happened to ask for marriage before Sipinghou, and if the marriage was suitable, there would be no trouble for Sipinghou.
"It's getting late. Master, please have a good morning and have a rest. I'm going to have a rest too." The Marquis of Siping looked at the sky and couldn't tell whether to go out at the fourth watch.
"Farewell."
Yu Cun took two steps, then turned around and whispered: "Master Hou, stay here."
The Marquis of Siping strode away and came back again: "Master, please speak."
Yu Cun said softly: "Let me tell you something. Since the death of the late emperor, who came to the capital to ascend the throne in the thunder and wind, until today, I have not received a single word from the capital."
The Marquis of Siping has guessed too many times about the situation in Beijing. If he guesses badly, he is afraid that a new situation will start again in the isolated city.