Qian Zhong turned over, jumped off his horse, strode up the steps to the mansion door, knocked on the door knocker, and after waiting for a short while, footsteps came from behind the door, and an old voice said: "Come on.
Come, who is it?" The voice came out, but the door of the house was not opened.
"My master has come to see Mr. Yu from the Ministry of War. I would like to hear from you." Qian Zhong couldn't help being stunned, but he still spoke to the old servant of the Yu Mansion behind the door through the door.
"I'm sorry, my master is ill in bed and cannot see guests. Please come back." The old servant only said this at the door.
"This..." Qian Zhong couldn't help but turned his head, glanced at Zhu Qizhen, gritted his teeth, and pounded the door of the house with his big hand. "Old man, please open quickly. My master has important matters and cannot be delayed.
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"I told you what's going on with you. I've already told you that my master doesn't see outsiders. If you keep being wordy, be careful..." The door of the house opened slowly, revealing an old face with an unhappy look on his face.
He looked carefully at Qian Zhong, who was standing at the door of the house, wearing a tight-fitting gray suit and dressed as the writer Ding Huyuan.
"Old man, your master doesn't see outsiders, but he can't help but see me." Zhu Qizhen said as he turned over and jumped off his mount.
The old servant in the mansion cast his eyes on Zhu Qizhen, who had also got off his mount and slowly walked up the steps. He saw a tall and burly man wearing a cloak and a dark floral silk robe.
Zhu Qizhen stepped forward surrounded by a dozen guards dressed as the writer Ding Hu. Looking at the guards who were full of energy and fierce expressions, but extremely respectful to Zhu Qizhen, and Zhu Qizhen, although
He was dressed in an ordinary silk robe, but his heart-wrenching aura and calm and dignified appearance made the old servant stunned and asked cautiously, "I don't know this official's last name."
Who is your name? Please tell me so that I can inform my master."
Qian Zhong raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but was stopped by a look from Zhu Qizhen. Zhu Qizhen took two steps forward and stood in front of the old servant in the mansion and said with a cheerful face, "Please tell Yu Shangshu, please,
Just a few days ago, Zhu was able to return to the capital thanks to Yu Shangshu opening the door. Today, he specially came to express his gratitude and also came to visit Yu Shangshu's injury."
"Okay, Mr. Zhu, please wait a moment. I will go and report to you now. At least my master has not seen any guests, so I can't make up my mind." The old servant nodded, and just as he was about to turn around and go in, he said this again,
Then he closed the door tightly again.
Looking at the re-closed door, Qian Zhong and others couldn't help but look unhappy. "This old man, too, actually blocked Your Majesty from the door like this. Your Majesty, why don't you directly identify yourself?"
"I already told you that this is a private visit incognito, and I don't want to make a big fuss about it. Do you understand?" Zhu Qizhen laughed in a low voice.
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"Yes, I obey the order." The dozen or so guards dressed as writers escorts around him all obeyed the order in awe. After hearing this neat and powerful answer, Zhu Qizhen could only roll his eyes secretly, looking at these ten
Looking at the number of guards at the street entrance, there were still more than 20 guards still riding on horseback, looking around warily. Zhu Qizhen finally understood that when the emperor wanted to go out easily,
That is simply delusional.
Just because I wanted to go out incognito today, there were fifty guards on the surface, and there were even more secret guards. However, Zhu Qizhen also knew very well that they were all for his own safety.
Therefore, he had no choice but to abide by the rules. Zhu Qizhen did not want to wander around the streets in the capital city incognito, and ended up getting beaten up by a gangster and went to see Taoist Sanqing to cross over again.
It's so sad.
So, Zhu Qizhen is not disgusted, but he is always followed by a large group of people, which is really depressing, especially as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, every word and deed must represent the Ming Dynasty. Seeing beautiful girls
You can't whistle in front of so many people, right?
Just when Zhu Qizhen was standing at the door of Yu Mansion, his thoughts were distracted. In the study room in the backyard of Yu Mansion, Yu Qian, who was dressed in plain clothes and with a bandage around his neck, was leaning on the armchair and looking at the book in his hand.
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The other hand unconsciously knocked on the table. His face was already a little more blood-colored, but there were a few wrinkles between his eyebrows. Since Yu Qian was rescued and sent back to the mansion after he was about to commit suicide that day,
He never took a step out of the house again.
From the palace, two imperial doctors came and treated him. After confirming that his injuries were not serious, Zhu Qizhen sent some precious medicinal materials to the Tai Hospital. However, Yu Qian declined.
He has been recovering from his injuries at home these days.
Although it was said that he was recuperating at home to thank guests behind closed doors, Yu Qian did not say that he was deaf to what was going on outside the window. He sat in the mansion and watched with cold eyes on everything that happened in these days. Watching Zhu Qiyu being placed under house arrest in Prince Tan's Mansion, he looked at the king
Wen and other officials were detained in the imperial edict, watching Zhu Qiyu abdicate, watching Zhu Qizhen ascend to the throne of emperor, and held a grand military parade and prisoner presentation ceremony at Chengtianmen in the capital.
Looking at what Zhu Qizhen had done, Yu Qian was still silent, listening silently to the news reported back by the slaves who had been sent out. He was also meditating on what he should do. However, he could not think of himself.
What should be done in the future? In other words, after the medicinal materials sent by the palace were returned on that day, Zhu Qizhen gave no further expression.
He is also a firm supporter of the Zhu Qiyu faction. When he first supported Zhu Qiyu as emperor, he did a lot of work, and what he said when the capital city was under the city was absolutely disrespectful.
Regarding his own fate, Yu Qian was quite calm. It was just death at most, and Yu Qian believed that he had done nothing wrong. However, until now, Zhu Qizhen has been detaining Wang Wen and others without making any disposition.
His attitude made Yu Qian couldn't help but feel a little curious and confused. What did Zhu Qizhen want to do?
Just when Yu Qian was holding the book, but his mind was wandering outside the book, he heard the rapid footsteps coming from the hospital, and couldn't help but be a little curious? These days, he has been recovering in the house behind closed doors, except for the emperor who sent the imperial doctor twice.
Apart from Yang Hong and Wang Zhi who also came to visit me, no officials came to visit me again.
Thinking about it, all those people knew that their lives were now at risk, and those officials could not hide. Who dared to come and join in the fun, and Yang Hong and Wang Zhi were also blocked outside the house.
But when he heard the footsteps of the old housekeeper today, Yu Qian couldn't help but wonder, could there be another dignitary or important minister from the court visiting?
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"Butler, what's wrong?" Seeing that the old butler had entered the study, Yu Qian put the book in his hand on the table and asked curiously: "Didn't I say that I can't see outsiders?"
"Master, a Zhu official came to visit you. The old slave also declined him as you asked, but he said that he had to return to the capital a few days ago thanks to the old master who opened the door. Today, he came specially to visit you.
Thank you, I stopped by to check on your injury."
"What?!" After hearing what the old butler said, Yu Qian couldn't help but widen his eyes, and stood up suddenly in shock. Because he moved so fast, he even lifted the chair behind him and shook.
Without waiting for the startled old butler to repeat, Yu Qian lifted up his front and hurried away. "Quick, open the middle door to welcome the Holy Frame."
"Holy, holy driver?...My mother." The old housekeeper was really frightened at this moment, but after waking up from the fright, the old man's legs and feet were not slow, and he hurriedly greeted a few servants and rushed towards the door of the house.
passed.
Zhu Qizhen and others did not stay outside the mansion for too long. It was not long before Zhu Qizhen's boring thoughts flashed through his mind that he heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from inside the mansion again. Very soon.
Quickly, the middle door of Yu Mansion slowly opened, and Yu Qian, who was still wearing home clothes and with a bandage around his neck, was about to bow down in court when Zhu Qizhen raised his hand to stop him.
"Yu Qing doesn't have to be like this. I heard that Yu Qing has been lying in bed for a long time and his injuries have not recovered. Therefore, today I am paying a private visit incognito." Zhu Qizhen walked into Yu's house, supported Yu Qian, and looked at this picture.
His face was obviously much more haggard than a few days ago, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad and happy.
"Your Majesty is actually here in person. I am sorry that I missed you from afar. I hope your Majesty will forgive me." Seeing Zhu Qizhen who actually came to his residence in person, Yu Qian was shocked, but also felt a little grateful in his heart.
, No matter what, at least in terms of conducting himself in the world and serving the country of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qiyu's actions were indeed far inferior to the emperor in front of him.
"You don't need to be so polite. Is your injury okay? After listening to the words of the two imperial doctors, I was sure that your injury was not serious, so I breathed a sigh of relief. By the way, I love you.
, I came here this time to discuss some important matters with you, at the gate of the mansion..." Zhu Qizhen chuckled and raised his finger to point outside the door.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, please come in quickly." Yu Qian hurriedly led the way, while Zhu Qizhen walked in surrounded by more than ten guards.
"After all these days, Yu Qing's injury should be almost completely healed, right?" Zhu Qizhen sat in the front hall, sipped his tea, and looked at Yu Qian, who was sitting opposite.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The minor minister's injury is almost healed." Yu Qian replied respectfully, but the doubts in his heart were even stronger. He didn't know what Zhu Qizhen could discuss with him when he was here today. You know
, in the eyes of the ministers in the court, he, Wang Wen and others were all in the same group as Zhu Qiyu.
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ps: The update has arrived. Let’s take a rest first. Hehe, it’s early today. Try to be earlier tomorrow!
