cpa300_4();In Prince Yu’s Mansion, Wangchuan and Feng Yuheng talked about the Zhu family. Feng Yuheng listened very happily and would add a few words from time to time to express her views]
Huang Quan couldn't help but said: "Miss, do you feel like you have returned to the Feng family?"
She shrugged: "Yes, a little bit, but the Zhu Mansion is still far behind the Feng family of the former Left Prime Minister. To the Eighth Prince, they are just ants. If you want to squeeze them to death, it will be a disaster."
It's really a casual thing. If I were that sixth-grade official Mr. Zhu, I would hug Zhu Kongshan's thigh tightly. No matter what the eldest lady or the legitimate daughter, the most important thing is to understand the situation. No matter what happens in the future, at least now
The eighth prince is still powerful and will not be a loss to the Zhu family."
"It's a pity that Zhu Xinjie was just like Feng Jinyuan back then, and didn't realize this at all." Wangchuan said lightly: "The Liu family was also ruthless. They simply strangled the Liu family to death without thinking about it at all.
The love of the same origin.”
"This is the sorrow of a concubine." Feng Yuheng said: "A concubine is born to a concubine, and a concubine is to share with the mistress and compete for her husband's existence. This kind of existence is destined to be disliked, and the children they give birth to
Naturally, their children have no status. If you want to prevent concubines and concubines, the most fundamental way is to prevent men from taking concubines."
"How is that possible!" Huang Quan exclaimed, "Men still refuse to take concubines?"
Wangchuan glared at her and reminded: "Why not? Our prince does not take concubines."
"That's because our young lady is so good." Huang Quan said with reason and proof, "There is no second young lady in the world, so it is wise for the prince not to marry her."
"That's not possible!" Feng Yuheng rubbed her face, "What if one day I get old?"
"Don't worry, Miss, the prince will grow old before you." Wangchuan analyzed seriously, "He is so much older than you, so if he wants to grow old, he will grow old first."
Feng Yuheng felt that these words were really useful, so she smiled and took out the chocolate from her sleeve and gave it to Wangchuan. Wangchuan couldn't stand Huang Quan's jealous look, so he silently broke half of it and gave it to her.
Zhu Kongshan continues to go to the north of the city during the day to give out porridge and do good deeds, and at night she waits for Xuan Tianmo to visit her every day. Sometimes she feels that she is a prostitute, and not only does she have to be treated endlessly by this man in the name of love
He slept back and forth, turning his head and doing the hard work for him.
But this job can't be done for long. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer other officials in the north of the city participating in soup porridge. After she revealed Xuan Tianmo's disdain for those officials from time to time, those people started to
He didn't want to come here either, so he even evacuated the porridge shed.
The poor people in the north of the city are kinder, and they all know that no one's money comes from strong winds. From the beginning of winter to the end of the year, it has been more than two months, and no one can release the rice grains at home indefinitely. Therefore,
After the officials withdrew, they didn't make any fuss. In addition, Zhu Kongshan still maintained their position, so they could still get at least one meal a day.
On this day, after Xuan Tianmo climbed off her body again, Zhu Kongshan said to him: "Cousin, we have been doing good deeds in the north of the city. Regarding doing good deeds, Kongshan has an idea that he has always wanted to tell his cousin.
explain."
Xuan Tianmo nodded: "You tell me." He was quite looking forward to Zhu Kongshan's thoughts on this matter.
Zhu Kongshan said: "It has always been my side. Although the people know that the money for charity comes from Prince Sheng's Mansion, it is not intuitive. Especially when Concubine Li's incident happened last time, I felt very worried about it.
We have always avenged the injustice for my aunt. We obviously did good things, why should we compensate Li Fei? In the final analysis, my aunt and cousin were not personally involved."
Xuan Tianmo thought for a while and asked: "Then what do you mean..."
"Kong Shan thought that if my cousin could take the time to go to the north of the city in person, even if he just stood in front of the porridge pot and served a few bowls of porridge for the people, it would be different. After all, you went and the sixth prince did not.
Next time there is a reward, to be honest, the emperor can no longer reward others without conscience. There is also the eldest aunt, she is a concubine in the palace, it is definitely not allowed to leave the palace, but at least she can make a gesture.
Send out a reward. As for the reward, Kongshan believes that money is not important, so it is better to give something that the people can use, such as..." She thought for a while and said: "For example, I can give it to my aunt.
Let's take the lead and find a group of maids and women to rush out to make new winter clothes. It's almost the end of the year. Let's give the people new clothes in the name of Yuan Guiren. What do you think, cousin?"
Xuan Tianmo's eyes lit up. He felt that what Zhu Kongshan said was very reasonable and very thoughtful. He and Yuan Guiren personally participated in it. If we did this just in time for the New Year, Emperor Tianwu would definitely be there on New Year's Day.
There must be a reward. With their personal participation this time, Tianwu will no longer be able to assign the reward to Lao Liu and Li Fei.
He looked at Zhu Kongshan with an approving smile on his face, "My cousin is smart and careful, thanks to you for thinking of these things. Tomorrow, the king will go to the palace to tell his mother and concubine, and ask her to start organizing the winter clothes immediately.
When the winter clothes are finished, I will personally distribute them, and then personally serve porridge to the people."
There was a smile in Zhu Kongshan's eyes, he nodded, and shyly shrank into the quilt. As soon as the delicate person showed his appearance, Xuan Tianmo couldn't resist, he smiled at the corner of his lips, and covered him again...
It took some time to make winter clothes. Zhu Kongshan was still in front of the female Bodhisattva on the north side of the city, but the officials all evacuated within a few days under her daily "prompts".
She had a look of helplessness on her face, but she was happy in her heart. At the same time, she had doubled the size of the porridge shed in Prince Sheng's Mansion, but the porridge she served was thinner than before. Not only was it thinner, but a lot of food was added to it.
Brown rice is no longer the fine grain it once was.
The people were a little confused about this, but after thinking about it, after supporting it for so long, I am afraid that Prince Sheng's Mansion is also powerless. Whether it is brown rice or thinner, it is better than nothing, but people still don't say anything.
But Zhu Kongshan didn't want this effect. She occasionally took her maid Xiaoyu to the ruined temple to chat with the beggars, but she kept saying thoughtfully - "I don't know what else can be done."
How long did it take? When I came to the capital from Pengzhou, I sold all the jewelry I should have sold, and all the money I brought from home was spent. The Eighth Prince gave me many good things, and I pawned them all.
I replaced the rice grains just to keep everyone fed and clothed. But after all, I am just a little girl. My home in Pengzhou is just a sixth-grade official's family. I don't have much money. You have seen the porridge and water these days.
, it’s getting thinner and thinner, and it’s mixed with more than half of the brown rice. There’s nothing I can do about it. If you really can’t hold on to the spring, don’t blame me.”
When the beggars heard this, they were puzzled: "Didn't you say that Prince Sheng's Mansion provided the money to donate rice? In the past, so many officials and family members also came to donate rice, and they all said that it was under the call of the Eighth Prince.
It was given by the Eighth Prince. Since it was given by the Eighth Prince, why do you need your benefactor to pay for it?"
These beggars all call Zhu Kongshan his benefactor, because Zhu Kongshan first started doing good deeds in the north of the city from their ruined temple. Now, the gates of the ruined temple have been closed, the window paper has been replaced, and Zhu Kongshan will even visit him every night.
The people here came here and put charcoal braziers on them to prevent them from freezing. Zhu Kongshan was a benefactor to them. Even if they later heard that it was the money provided by Prince Sheng's Mansion, they were still grateful to Zhu Kongshan from the bottom of their hearts.
Hearing these beggars mention the eighth prince, Zhu Kongshan sighed softly and said sadly: "He is a prince and a prince. He has endless official duties to deal with every day. How can he have time to take care of this? It is said that it is Prince Sheng's Mansion.
Money was raised, but in fact, except for the servants who worked outside in the porridge shed and were from Prince Sheng's Mansion, Prince Sheng's Mansion never paid a penny in terms of money."
"Then why do you still say that Prince Sheng's Mansion is helping the people?" People didn't understand. "How can he have the nerve to gain such a good reputation when he has no money?"
Zhu Kongshan said helplessly: "He is a prince. Now that I am living under someone else's roof, I naturally want to please him. He wants to force all these achievements to be attributed to Prince Sheng's Mansion. What am I? I just thought, it doesn't matter who gets a good reputation."
As long as it brings real benefits to everyone, I don’t care about the reputation. Have you all heard about the return of Concubine Li to the throne? Think about it, the emperor is the most wise and powerful person. If these good things happen,
It was really the Eighth Prince who did it. If the Emperor wants to award a reward, it should be given to Yuan Guiren. How could he be abducted to Concubine Li? After all, the Sixth Prince has done nothing."
When she said this, the beggars suddenly realized. Isn't that right? Who is the emperor? He is clear-sighted, because the emperor knows that these things have nothing to do with the eighth prince, nor Yuan Guiren, and those two people are shamelessly attacking him.
She was covered with gold, so the emperor was so angry that he simply gave the reward to Concubine Li. After all, the Zhu family girl and Concubine Li were also relatives, and from a distance, they were the same as the Yuan nobles.
Someone said angrily: "I'm just telling you! How could a person like the Eighth Prince suddenly become enlightened, change his gender, and feel pity for the people? The whole quarrel for a long time is all fake. Money is the benefactor."
What happened was done by a benefactor, but he took all the benefits to himself, which is really shameless!"
The people in the capital had already complained about the Eighth Prince because of the incident between Feng Yuheng and Baicaotang. Now that they found out that he had been deceived, there was no respect in their words and they started to curse one after another. Zhu Kongshan felt very happy after hearing this.
But he still frowned, looking pitiful for me.
Not long after, the girl from Prince Sheng's Mansion came here. She quickly got up, pretended to be panicked in front of the beggars, and quickly followed the girl. Xiaoyu, who had been trained well by her these days, walked away.
After a moment's delay, after both Zhu Kongshan and Zhu Kongshan had left the temple gate, she turned around and hurriedly said to the beggars: "That girl just now is from Prince Sheng's Mansion, and was sent by the Eighth Prince to keep an eye on our house.
Miss, I'm afraid to go out. But now I'm looking at the rice supply is about to run out, and I won't be able to survive for a long time. It's really against my conscience. You all, please don't spread this matter to the outside world! In case the Eighth Prince finds out.
After returning home, he wanted to beat us again, so he ran out in a hurry.
Those beggars gritted their teeth with hatred. They couldn't bear it when the Eighth Prince treated their benefactor like this...