Even though he was punished by the little girl, Yang Fan still liked the little girl like this.
That obedient, kitten-like girl was not the Tu Shanyue he loved so much.
Of course, I like her. But this girl dares to take action against her husband. Naturally, Yang Fan is not willing to let her husband lose her virginity. Naturally, he wants to be on par with her.
So Yang Fan and the little girl fought hard for three hundred rounds, and finally the girl surrendered and turned into a little sheep again.
Yang Fan was in a good mood with her husband in high spirits, and slept soundly until dawn.
Yang Fan was beautiful, but Zhang Shize was miserable. He was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall and didn't sleep all night.
His father went to plead with the British Duke Zhang Weixian early in the morning.
"This bastard, I'm not angry at him for taking matters into his own hands, but angry at him for being stupid." Zhang Weixian's white beard trembled with anger. Six thousand of his 10,000 elite soldiers ran away, and he was bleeding from heartache.
"Father, this kid Shize refuses to rely on the legacy of his ancestors. He always wants to create a career on his own. In any case, he is better than those second-generation ancestors."
"Huh! He doesn't know much about world affairs now. He always feels that relying on the shadow of his ancestors will not show his ability. He is not a hero. He has to rely on his own ability to prove himself. Huh, childish." Zhang Weixian gasped angrily and said with
The crutch hit the ground heavily and he cursed.
"There are so many children from poor families in this world who are talented, but because of their humble background, they have never been able to advance in their lives. Throughout the ages, how many people have lived up to their talents and never opened their arms in their lives. But he is a good man.
While enjoying the vested interests, he resisted the manipulation of his elders. At the same time, he complained that the prominence of his family had overshadowed his brilliance. If he were not a descendant of the Zhang family, he would be favored by His Majesty, and he would be able to dominate at this age.
Yijun. Huh, don't intercede with him. Let him kneel down and calm down. Let him know that the water in this court is deep and shallow. If he is a doll with no hair, he can intervene.
of."
"Father, Shize also failed to investigate for a while and was implicated by Yang Fan. He is still young and needs to be tempered in his behavior. He has been kneeling in the ancestral hall all night. It is getting cold now. Don't kneel to hurt him. He is still
If you don’t give birth to an heir to the family, your health will be in danger.”
Zhang Weixian still loved his grandson in his heart, but he still couldn't bear it. He just couldn't get down this step. After his son persuaded him, he sighed and said: "Since ancient times, the state of Zuo has not exceeded three hundred years. Although the Han and Song Dynasties are longer, they are also
There were wars and remaking the world. It has been two hundred and sixty years since the Ming Dynasty. The world is getting worse and worse, and many apocalyptic scenes are gradually appearing. I am old and have enjoyed enough glory and wealth. I
I’m really worried about your future.”
"Father, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't do anything for your children and grandchildren. I think this boy, Shize, is better than most children from noble families and is a promising person. Young people, it is inevitable that they will fall into the trap of the old guys.
Calculate, suffering a little loss is also a training for him. You don’t have to worry about him. I will go and let him go."
"Hmph, let him go find Yang Fan. They will clean up the trouble they caused."
Yang Fan woke up feeling refreshed in the morning, covered his wives who were sleeping in with quilts, went to the restaurant, and prepared to have a good breakfast, when a nasty guest came to the door.
Zhang Shize's eyes are blood red, like rabbit eyes. His hair is disheveled and he has two big dark circles under his eyes. I haven't seen him for a day, and he seems to be several years older and unshaven.
Yang Fan was very surprised and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Shize smiled bitterly and said: "Yesterday, I knelt in the ancestral hall all night. This morning, I was kicked out by my grandfather without even giving me a meal. I have no place to go, so I can only come to you. You won't have to rush too."
Let me go out."
Yang Fan said in surprise: "Your grandfather is so decisive."
"Alas, we brothers are still young. I spent the whole night in the ancestral hall last night thinking about it, and I finally figured it out at dawn. Your Majesty has plotted against us two hard-working children." Zhang Shize lamented.
Yang Fan looked around and saw that only Chunxiang was waiting. Seeing Yang Fan's eyes, he immediately retreated.
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful. Walls have ears."
"Hey! There are still His Majesty's people in your house, so you can pull them down." Zhang Shize curled his lips and said.
Yang Fan's system is like an iron barrel. He uses his own slaves, all of whom are very knowledgeable. Many forces want to infiltrate the Yang Mansion, but none of them succeed.
There are very few people around Yang Fan, and his circle is very small. It is difficult for strangers to sneak into Yang's house. Yang Fan doesn't have many hobbies. He never goes to places like brothels, and he doesn't like to associate with the upper class circles. The people who serve him are those who serve him.
Several people.
When Yang Fan is fine, he is a complete otaku, living at home. No one knows his hobbies and weaknesses. Outsiders can't get in at the Yang family's gate. So don't even think about getting his information. You can only stay on the periphery.
Keep an eye on him.
"How did you tell?" Yang Fan asked while drinking tofu noodle.
Zhang Shize picked up the steaming bowl of soy milk, drank it all in one gulp, and then burped with satisfaction and said: "Actually, there is nothing mysterious. Your Majesty wants to touch Concubine Zheng. Naturally, he will first cut off her wings among the nobles.
"
"After Duke Wei fell, everyone relaxed their vigilance and thought the matter was over. In fact, this matter has just begun. You are a foreign minister, and you don't know the old affairs in the palace."
Zhang Shize looked around and whispered mysteriously: "Let me tell you a secret. Governor Wei is actually controlled by Concubine Zheng. The Hakka family was sent to him to monitor him."
In fact, Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi had already surmised that Duke Wei had a supporter, most likely Concubine Zheng. This was a continuation of the struggle between the Fu Fan clan and the Taichang Emperor clan.
Yang Fan pretended to be surprised and continued to listen.
"A big event happened in the palace recently. A leading eunuch who was close to Concubine Zheng suddenly died suddenly. Your Majesty has been fighting for control of the Forbidden City. In fact, just like outside, there are cliques inside the palace and dangers are everywhere.
"
Seeing Yang Fan's expression of disbelief, Zhang Shize decided to reveal some more shocking information to him.
"You know Tumu Fort? The first generation of British Duke Zhang Fu in my family was lost in that battle. Tumu Fort destroyed all the noble elites. Then the civil servants came up. Do you know why Yingzong was able to do so after he was sent back?
Have you ever lived and finally been restored?"
"Why, I also find it strange. Ordinarily, the new emperor will not remain indifferent after he comes back."
"He continues to live in Nangong because of two things. First, he sent a group of his most courageous Mongolian warriors to protect him personally. There was no chance of poisoning or murder. Second, the real behind-the-scenes controller of the Forbidden City is
Yingzong's biological mother, the Empress Dowager Sun. Daizong and the Empress Dowager Sun failed several times in their struggles and failed to gain control of the Forbidden City."
"Before Daizong came to power, he negotiated terms with the Empress Dowager Sun, that is, the emperor would do it for him, but the prince must appoint Yingzong's eldest son. The throne would be returned to Yingzong's descendants in the future. However, after Daizong came to power, he turned his back on it. It was abolished.
He took Yingzong’s son and made his own son the crown prince.”
Yang Fan said with a solemn expression: "Daizong dares to do this, which means that he has control of the harem. Otherwise, how could he dare to do this? Empress Dowager Sun will not agree."
Zhang Shize sneered and said: "He thinks he can do it, but in fact, he is still far behind."
"As a result, his son was poisoned to death within a few months. Now the fence-sitter in the womb also understood who had the final say in the palace. He wanted to have another child with the queen. Then, his wife was poisoned to death
. In the end, he was also poisoned."
This was the first time that Yang Fan heard such terrible news, and he was so shocked that he was so shocked. Damn it, why is it more dangerous in this palace than outside. The fight is more cruel than in the court.
