On the first day of the new year, there was such a big commotion in Li Zhengdian.
It is said that two groups of ministers almost came to blows in the main hall, and the Holy Spirit was furious.
Because of this, today's greetings ended early.
In the Kunde Hall, the queen was sitting at the top, with a smile on her lips. Her face, which had already shown age, also had the color of weather. However, the princess's mind was entirely on the vacant seat of the imperial concubine.
The imperial concubine did not come today either.
The queen, who had been smiling and talking sweetly before, had lost her smile when she came back from sitting down to change clothes.
Looking at the wandering Crown Princess, she frowned and asked, "My grandson came back with a letter, why didn't you say anything?"
The entire hall was shocked and looked at the Crown Princess with different expressions.
The Crown Princess was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and bowed: "The Queen Mother is atoneing for her sins... I don't know everything in detail, so I dare not report it to the Queen Mother rashly..."
The Queen frowned: "You are the Crown Princess, the biological mother of my grandson. If you don't do your best, who can he rely on? It's so pitiful that he can say, 'I would rather die standing than live on my knees.'
I don’t know what kind of torture I suffered in Beikang..."
There was a hint of choking in the words.
Suddenly, the hall was filled with the sound of sobbing.
A young woman in palace attire hurriedly left her seat and knelt down at the Queen's feet. "What the Queen Mother said is that what happened to the great grandson is really...our prince always sighs when he thinks of it. He always says that as long as the father is right, he will take it with him."
The army went to welcome the grandson back. Let’s not talk about the status of monarch and minister for now... Let’s just talk about ethics and family ties. How can we, uncles and aunts, not feel bad for us? Not to mention the mother and queen, the direct grandson is as sweet as a heart.
…”
The queen's eyes turned red: "That's right! Aren't you some so cruel-hearted..."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sat and stood together, weeping together. In the hall, whether it was true or false, they all covered their eyes with handkerchiefs to try not to hurt.
The Crown Princess looked at the kneeling Princess Shangguan of Wu'an, clenching the handkerchief tightly. Her fingernails pinched her palms so hard that blood flowed, and she couldn't feel the slightest pain. "Whose child is not a kiss?"
Whose parents don’t love their children? The hundred-day child was given away by the daughter-in-law, a mother herself. The daughter-in-law cannot complain, nor dare to complain, let alone hold a grudge. His Royal Highness the Prince always said that he is not the only one.
A son is not just a grandson. All the people in this world are the subjects of the father. How could the father love the grandson less than the mother? But in the end, he gave up his direct bloodline just to rule.
Thousands of people."
The queen's hand holding the veil paused instantly.
Chen said this as if the cruel person she mentioned before was referring to the Holy One.
Princess Wu'an turned her face: "What the emperor's sister-in-law said is absolutely true. Mother and concubine are not talking about those cruel people who spread rumors and cause trouble...Compared with heartache, they are not as good as our blood relatives..."
He took back what the Crown Princess had said.
The queen nodded: "That's very true." She raised her face and said to the ladies below: "When I go home, I also advise the husbands and sons at home. We women should either take care of external affairs... or have sex at home.
, Tell me what’s on your mind... If this happened to any family, which family would not be anxious? Who can be more anxious than your direct grandparents and parents? Don’t make a fuss at the slightest sign of trouble! The emperor is more anxious than the rest of us."
The Crown Princess, along with many other wives, stood up to listen to the instructions, "I accept the order!"
Something happened in the court today, and the queen didn't keep any wives alive, so it was called a breakup.
The Crown Princess had no intention of staying and retreated together with the wives.
When only the queen and Princess Wu'an's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were left in the hall, the queen raised her hand and brushed off the jade bottle on one side, "This is the upbringing of the Chen family!"
She looked very dissatisfied with the Crown Princess.
Princess Wu'an is the queen's biological niece, and the two are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, as well as aunt and nephew. Emotionally, they are naturally more affectionate.
There were no outsiders at this moment, so the princess took the tea from the hand of the girl next to her, tested the temperature of the tea cup with her hand, and then handed it over: "Auntie, don't be angry. The emperor's sister-in-law is not like this only now. Back then...
Our prince went to Huangjue Temple to pray... The emperor's sister-in-law has always suspected that our prince is hiding an adulterer in his heart, and she also felt that the great grandson suffered all his sufferings for us. In fact, the queen mother... has always suffered for our prince!"
The queen closed her eyes, "That's it! That's all! It's all evil! It's all evil!" She waved her hand, "You can go back too. There is no need to enter the palace recently..."
"Queen Mother!" Princess Wu'an knelt down quickly: "Queen Mother, you are... I am so frightened."
The old nun who was holding the queen's arm said: "Princess, don't worry, it's time for the empress to pay homage to the Buddha. In the next half month, the empress will be in seclusion..."
Princess Wu'an dared to get up after watching the queen's figure disappear.
The waiting girl came in to pick her up and reported in a low voice: "The Crown Princess has gone to Chenxu Palace."
Princess Wu'an gave a low "hmm" and then walked out slowly holding up her skirt.
"Chen Xu Palace?" After hearing the report below, the queen's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, and then a hint of understanding appeared. She slowly knelt on the futon, "This palace's daughter-in-law..."
The old grandma said: "You should take care of yourself. Enjoying happiness is no better than anything else..."
"Blessings?" The queen shook her head, "How can I enjoy a happy life after having three evil obstacles? One or two are not worry-free." After saying this, she turned her face and said, "Xiaoqiu, let's take care of Changning's."
Turn out the letter for me, and I'll take a look at it..."
Nowadays, she is the only one who dares to call her "Xiaoqiu".
When she was in the palace, a few people called her Aunt Qiu, and more people called her Auntie Old.
The master spoke, and she found the letter from under the Buddhist altar: "Your Royal Highness... I think you feel sorry for your grandson..."
The queen put the letter close to her chest: "This criminal has been gone for more than ten years. It has been more than ten years. I am so cruel that I have never sent back a letter before, even a message. Now for the sake of my grandson, I think of it.
I am now a mother-in-law..."
Aunt Qiu's eyes were a little moist and she didn't dare to cry: "Your Highness the Princess will eventually understand..."
"Understand what! Understand what!" The queen sobbed: "What can she understand! What should I do if something unexpected happens! What can I do! Pingzhang is ill on the bed, even if he is the prince, but this
Life and death are decided by God. The emperor wants to ask my Chang Ning to go and get married. What can I say? Can I say no!? Chang Pingzhang knelt outside the Qinzheng Hall... Yes! It was an emergency at that time. But no matter how urgent it was,
, you also have to think about the Sacred Heart...you have to think about what the emperor will think when he sees him acting like this...if you just immerse yourself in doing things, what will be the result? All the ministers in the dynasty said that the prince is a good prince. He is a good prince,
Then who is the bad foil? As a son, he could barely point his finger at me and call him a fool!"
Aunt Qiu was so frightened that she quickly said: "My master, please keep your voice down. If even a word of this comes out..."
The queen sneered, "How can he bear with me?" As she said that, a hint of obvious disappointment flashed through her face, and then she looked at the letter in her hand and continued the topic: "...At that time, I was trembling with fear and fear.
Pingzhang was destroyed as soon as his emperor opened his mouth! Changning's marriage cannot be stopped. He has to ask the emperor to express his feelings... Changning was exchanged for his evil health. But in the end, he only blamed me.
She sent a message to Pingze about sending a proton, so she didn’t know to tell him. She blamed me, the mother, for having her grandson as a proton. She also didn’t want to think about the evil obstacle of Chang Ning.
, in that case, if Pingze is asked to follow him as a hostage, only I, the old mother, will be left, the prince in the East Palace who is lying in bed unable to get out of bed will be left, and what should we do with the orphans and widows in these two mansions! What are we going to do outside?
Who can I leave this matter to? Of the three children, none of them are my thorns in the side! Only when we are stable in the court can she be stable outside. Such a cruel evil! He has hated me as a mother for more than ten years! No!
Even if I am a mother-in-law, I am afraid that she will not send a message back until the day I die..."
"Empress!" Aunt Qiu knelt beside the Queen and stroked her back, "Empress, take care of yourself. Your Highness the Princess still has to rely on you. Your Highness the Crown Prince still has to protect you... How much younger is the Prince?
The past few years have been too smooth, and I still need your constant encouragement. You are good, you are the master of this palace, and when your highnesses come back, this is home. Otherwise... I am not sure what will happen to the one in Chenxu Palace.
?Empress, no matter how old the child grows, having a mother is still different from not having a mother. As long as the empress is here for a day, there will be one more person in the world who sincerely cares for your highnesses..."
The queen wiped her tears, took a few deep breaths, held back her tears, refolded the slightly crumpled letter, and handed it to Aunt Qiu: "Do you understand what Chang Ning means?"
Aunt Qiu nodded: "I understand! Your Highness still hopes for peace."
The queen closed her eyes: "I thought that Pingze was clamoring for a fight, and Pingzhang would definitely want to make peace. But I didn't expect that Pingzhang would take out Wu'er's letter in front of the court... let alone my grandson.
...He is such a decisive person. In this regard, he is exactly the same as me."
"But judging from the way the Crown Princess looks today, she must still hope to bring her grandson back safely first. This is consistent with Her Royal Highness's goal." Aunt Qiu whispered, "It seems that the Crown Princess is
I want to take the path of Chenxu Palace..."
The queen turned the prayer beads in her hand and said, "Then let her go. As long as she can get through, it doesn't matter whose path she takes! She is for her son, and I am for my daughter. If there is a fight, how will Changning deal with it? As long as the war starts, no matter whether he wins or loses,
There is only one way for her to die. I knew it would be like this at the beginning... But now, I am looking forward to this day coming later, and later..." As he said that, he opened his eyes suddenly, "Pass the message,
No matter who enters the palace in Prince Wu'an, he will not be seen! As for the princess... she is guarding her secretly. As long as she can talk to Chenxu Palace... let her go..."
Aunt Qiu responded and slowly withdrew.
Slowly, the only sound left in the Buddhist hall was the sound of banging wooden fish, one after another, as if it was no different from before.
In Chenxu Palace, the Crown Princess was greeting a beautiful lady in simple and elegant palace attire.
This beauty only received half a courtesy: "There are no outsiders, so there is no need for so many courtesy. Besides, you and I are not outsiders either."
The Crown Princess then straightened up and looked at the woman who was extremely elegant without any makeup. That's right! It was hard to imagine that she was the beloved concubine Hua Yingxue.
The two sat down separately, and the Crown Princess said: "I'm here today to wish you a happy new year..." After saying that, she took the box from Aunt Chen and said, "This is my concubine's wish. Please give me a happy New Year."
Don’t dislike it.”
Looking at the old box, Concubine Hua sighed: "Is it the pair of 'red plums in the snow' that Aunt Chen married you with? You are the same! I just received the news from the previous court, and I was thinking about you.
It will definitely come. Otherwise, it really came. You used to show off this pair of bracelets in front of me, but now you give them to me... Go back twenty years, if you don't give them to me, I will take them from you.
I'm here to rob you, but we are no longer children...Besides, even if you don't come to me, I will find a way to find you. I have something to ask of you."
The princess raised her face and asked, "What are your orders?"
"I heard that my grandson was leading the war, and the prince took out a letter at the court, and his meaning was very clear. However, how could the son's family know about the suffering of the daughter's family? If a war really started... what would happen to Changning?" Concubine Hua lowered her head.
, "The two of us have been with Chang Ning for eight full years... But how can we fake these eight years? We say we are accompanying Chang Ning, but in fact, we are like sisters. It's me... I can't help Chang Ning, and I can't help you either.
…I’m even more sorry…”
"Your Majesty!" The Crown Princess stood up for a moment, "What happened in the past is in the past, don't mention it again! The past is gone... Since Your Majesty doesn't want another war to end the lives of the people... Then where is the Holy Spirit... still need to
My Majesty, please give me some more words of advice... Thinking about what your Majesty said before about your request, I also hope that I can persuade the Prince more when I go back..."
Concubine Hua nodded: "You and I have grown up together, and this tacit understanding will always be there... In fact, no matter how the adults in the court argue, what matters in the end is the Holy Will. As long as the Holy Will is firm, the Crown Prince will
If we no longer insist on the main battle, the war will never start anyway."
"Then I'll rely on my wife." After saying that, he stood up and left.
When I left, I didn't take the box with the bracelet with me.
The eldest maid, Peony, picked up the box and asked, "Mother, what should I do?"
Concubine Hua reached out to take it and sighed: "Go down and don't ask anyone to disturb you." After saying that, she took the box and entered the inner hall.
In the inner hall, an old man about fifty years old was lying on the couch. His hair was half gray and half white. He heard footsteps and opened his eyes: "Sent away?"
"Looking at what you said, it's rare for someone to come and say a few words to me now." She handed the box in her hand, "Look, it was given to me by the Crown Princess. I'll keep it safe for her. I'll wait until the grandson
When we get married, do you agree that I will give this thing to the concubine?"
Emperor Pingxuan only took one look and retracted: "You! You can't change your kindness."
He stretched out his hand to play with a pair of slender hands that were as white as snow: "Yin Bofang...don't you still owe me a favor? You can send someone to deliver a letter to him later, saying that you persuaded me, but I am already a little shaken.
"
Concubine Hua stiffened for a moment: "Do you have to ask my people to deliver the message? You can order my people as you wish. I can lend them to you, but I... will never give them orders even to the death of me." As she said,
He twisted his body, facing the other side, holding the hem of his clothes tightly with his hands, as if tears were about to fall at any time.
"Look, look!" Emperor Pingxuan shook her, "If you don't want to, just don't want to. Why are you still crying?"
"You don't need to tell me about the Yin family in the future..." She stood up and said, "What do you think you are doing this all the time? Otherwise, just send me back to the Yin family!"
"Why are you so angry?" Emperor Pingxuan sat up and pulled him back, "After all, we are the ones who feel sorry for the Yin family..."
"You still said!" Concubine Hua's tears suddenly fell down, "All sins are my sins. In the future, if I go to the eighteenth level of hell, what kind of punishment will I receive..."
"Okay!" Emperor Pingxuan hugged her, "Okay, it's all my fault! I am old, but you are still in your prime..." He whispered in her ear, "I feel a little powerless at night...
"
Concubine Hua blushed and slapped him: "What are you talking about?" But after she was annoyed, she said again: "What do you want? You should have heard what I told the princess before. I don't care about you men.
Whether the family wants to fight or make peace. You always have your own reasons. But Changning...how should she deal with herself? Although the grandson has integrity, Changning has not had a child of his own in these years, and he is no match for him.
He has a poor biological son. But now, he has achieved a good reputation, but where does he leave Changning?"
The smile on Emperor Pingxuan's face faded little by little, "You are my father! It's not surprising!"
Concubine Hua smiled and changed the subject, "It's Chinese New Year, so don't let your spirits get down. What do you want to eat today? Ask someone to make it..."
Fourth Master did not go out today. Instead, he stayed in the inner room of the Yin family's study, euphemistically calling it: reading.
In fact, reading books is the best way to get news.
One morning, groups of people ran to the mansion one after another, nominally to pay New Year greetings, but in fact, they were talking about the current situation in the DPRK.
This person said: Grand Master, the Emperor doesn’t know our difficulties, but you do. The Ministry of Revenue still owes money from outside bank accounts, and his subordinates are afraid to go home during the Chinese New Year and are settling in a small courtyard. At home.
They are all surrounded by creditors.
That person said: Your Majesty only asked how long it will take to complete the Palace of Paradise? But it requires money and no money, and it requires no material, so what can we build it with? How about building a thatched house?
I don’t know who said: Then you deserve it too. You should also take good care of the people under the plumber department. I don’t know if you have done the calculation. A good pine wood was transported from the south and covered with the roof.
The cost is only 30,000 yuan. No one is clean at this level of exploitation. Twenty taels of silver is enough for a small family to live a prosperous life for a year, and three taels of silver is enough for a small family to not go hungry for a year.
But this piece of wood alone costs 30,000. Thirty thousand! It is enough for 10,000 households to survive for a year.
To put it bluntly, there is just no money.
But things still had to be done.
If she didn't talk about welcoming her grandson back, Qingliu would be like a dog smelling fishy smell, insisting on this point.
"Welcome is welcome." Yin Bofang waved his hand to suppress the noise below, "Welcoming your grandson is your duty as a minister..."
"Yes! Grand Master, you are right. But if we want to fight, food and grass must come first. It is us who are in trouble. You should talk to some adults in the cabinet, and we still have some room to slow down the fight.
, I’m just exhausted, and I’m afraid I’ll end up doing things poorly in the end.”
This is true.
The study suddenly became quiet.
Fourth Master put the book aside. They wanted to use a delaying tactic. To make peace, you have to talk. Talking may not be successful at one time. The two places are far apart, and just one trip will take three months. There are still many things in between.
There is a negotiation process, and one negotiation takes the first half of a year... Then if the first negotiation fails, the year will pass by. In addition, in the bitter cold land in the north, there will be four or five months of rushing. If you want to rush,
You can't be in a hurry. If we can't talk this year, we can continue talking next year. Repeat it over and over again, five times, five times, three to five years ago, and there's no problem at all if we push back the past.
With this buffer, everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.
Yin Bofang stroked his beard and said, "Let's leave today. Tomorrow I will go to the palace to find out what the Holy Emperor has said."
What's there to explore? Apart from this, there is no other way to go.
He was no longer curious about this.
Instead, he went out through the side door of the inner room and left the house directly. Today, everyone is talking about his grandson, so there may not be more news in the market.
I found a busy teahouse. On the first day of the new year, there were quite a few people coming out. Many of them were dressed as servants, and they were supposed to be inquiring about news for the master's family.
"...The prince is taking charge of the battle, and he wants to put his grandson to death! How did you make this determination?"
"If this one dies, there will be that one. As for the great-grandson, if this son can be a son, then that son can also be a son. Who can be a son or not, right?"
"That's right! Speaking of which, the Prince of Lin'an County is the eldest son."
"This is a taboo thing, so just shut up."
"There's nothing that can't be said about this. It's just that the Crown Princess is not mentally prepared before she even tastes it. Have you heard? The East Palace raises girls from the Chen family, who are like jewels and treasures... The Chen family is also a wealthy family, and Mr. Chen is one of the three gentlemen.
Can’t the family afford to raise a granddaughter? Why is it raised in the East Palace? It’s not reserved for Prince Lin’an!”
"If you say that, it's really...otherwise, it doesn't make sense."
The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that this matter in the East Palace was really interesting.
He got up, packed a few kilograms of snacks directly from the store, and got up to go to the East Palace.
The East Palace is not built in the palace, but is a separate palace complex two miles away from the palace. The prince built his own palace alone.
Going to the uterus does not necessarily require you to meet the prince. This time, he went directly to the side door and asked the young boy who was following him to go to the side door and report: "I just wanted to pay New Year's greetings to Divine Doctor Luo. It's convenient." After saying this, he handed over a few.
Golden beans passed.
Money opened the way, and the doctor Luo was found, and he was quickly introduced.
Doctor Luo didn't expect that he was a child of the Yin family, "Why are you here?"
"Don't forget the life-saving grace." Fourth Master handed the snacks to Divine Doctor Luo, "A little thought."
Who cares about a little treat?
I just fancy this sincerity.
You know without asking that he came here on his own initiative. If it was his family's arrangement, he wouldn't just bring a few bags of snacks.
He called the patient in and sat down. He chatted a few words first. They were mostly in line with his profession and told the patient what he should pay attention to. Then, Divine Doctor Luo talked about Yin Chengzhi: "Your father, it's true that he doesn't
It's easy. He is a humble gentleman..."
While he was talking, there were voices outside.
Divine Doctor Luo signaled Fourth Master to wait a moment: "...Come as soon as you go."
Inside, I could still vaguely hear the voice of a young girl outside: "...Our princess asked the miracle doctor if my cousin's body has any taboos on food. Now the Crown Princess is busy, so she presided over the gift.
Everything has been left to our princess. The princess is also very nervous... she is afraid that something is inappropriate..."
The fourth master frowned. It was impossible for the princess to hand over the middle child to a concubine. Then the princess in these words could only be Princess Yong'an, that is, Lin Yutong. But if Lin Yutong was Tongtong, she would have been here for several months.
, why does the girl next to me still speak in this tone? She shows off her hosting duties, regardless of the person or the occasion. It’s okay for a girl like this to be left sweeping in the yard, but she will never use it when going out to do errands.
The great-grandson who lives far away in Beikang and speaks very much like Tongtong... Princess Yong'an whose name is Lin Yutong, but just looking at the people she employs is not Tongtong's style... and the one who is said to have been prepared by the Crown Princess in order to deepen her relationship with the concubine.
My niece, the youngest sister of the Chen family.
Why do I feel so awkward?
Because Divine Doctor Luo had something to do, he didn't stay long and left. Divine Doctor Luo asked the attendants to escort him out. On the way out of the house, he heard the voice of the girl who just spoke again, "...I live in this guest house.
Who is he? Why don't you tell us clearly what specifications the princess should prepare according to... Businessman? What businessman? Why should the businessman bother to serve you?... Taisun's people... Oh! Then I understand... these two days
I will definitely be comfortable being served..."
The fourth master glanced in the direction of the guest house and told the young boy beside him: "Tell someone to keep an eye on... the guests coming out of the guest house in the East Palace. I will wait to see you..."
Therefore, Shi Wandou never expected that the first person to stop him after leaving the East Palace would be someone from the Taishi Mansion. He never expected that it would be the grandson of the Yin family.
"Young Master." He saluted and then smiled: "I didn't expect it was you."
Fourth Master pointed to the chair: "Are you coming back from Beikang?"
Shi Wandou thought that the children of this family were instructed by adults. He knew very well who he could offend and who he couldn't afford to offend. So he nodded: "Yes! I just came back from Beikang."
"Have you met your grandson?" Fourth Master asked casually, as if he was curious.
"Yes! I've seen you!" Shi Wandou smiled, "It's also fate. His Highness the Grand Sun even asked about you specifically."
The fourth master's hand holding the cup suddenly stopped.
Have you ever asked yourself?
Shi Wandou saw that the young master was interested, so he explained clearly what Lin Yutong asked and how he answered. The fourth master never interrupted him and let him talk. Shi Wandou explained this
I have told everything I can about what I saw on the road, who I met in Beikang, and what I did.
The fourth master had a clear judgment. Whether it was from Taisun's questions or from Shi Wandou's description of Taisun's words and deeds, he could easily know that the one from Beikang was Tongtong.
How did he become a grandson?
There are only two possibilities: first, bad luck and the gender has been changed. Second, there is something fishy about the identity of this 'grandson'.
He didn't dare to think deeply about gender for the time being. Therefore, he could only rely on the second conclusion.
But if there is really something fishy about the grandson's identity, then the problem lies with the cousin of the Chen family.
Even if you want to betroth your niece to your concubine, there is no reason to raise her child in the house.
What's more, according to Shi Wandou, the 'grandson' had no contact with the East Palace before this.
Why?
Even if he is a proton, when he reaches the age, he will either have to ask to study and be literate in Beikang with the prince and grandson of Beikang, or he will have the right to ask for the dispatch of civil and military masters to the grandson, including Chang Sui and bodyguards.
Unfortunately, this grandson did not receive such treatment.
This is very strange!
Even if others could ignore the grandson in this way, the prince and the princess would not do it. Fighting for the rights and interests of the grandson would, to a certain extent, consolidate the status of the prince.
Furthermore, in fact, sending protons is a double-edged sword. It seems to be a disadvantage, but it is the same as for the princess who is getting married. If the arrangements are good and the education is good, it will be a chess piece buried in Beikang. Maybe others
He couldn't do it, but he lived in such a place all year round. Within Beikang, who was in the same party with whom, and who had dissatisfaction with whom. He could hear some of what was going on in the Beikang court. The prince and the grandson had a natural bond.
So that we can trust each other.
But Donggong did nothing.
Why? Are the benefits invisible?
No! Unless it was intentional and deliberate neglect of the grandson, then who in Beikang would be interested in a grandson who was ignored even by his own country.
If such an arrangement is not motivated by cold-blooded indifference, it can only be a form of protection.
Now it is just as I guessed. Then the East Palace does have a reason to do this. It is the girl who went there, and downplaying it is to protect her. The place is very barbaric, and no one knows what will happen to the girl who grows up there.
.Also, that is to protect the true great-grandson who has been protecting him in the dark. The lower the false great-grandson keeps a low profile, the more no one will remember him, and this lie will be easy to come true in the future.
The fourth master got up, he had to go to Beikang. Tongtong's situation there was not good.
But how to get there?
Leave without saying goodbye and run away by yourself?
Only Yin Bo can turn Jingguo over.
The only thing you can do is to find a small position in the mission that is about to be sent out, and go with it!
I'm afraid it won't be easy. The assassination just happened, so it's really difficult to get this grandfather to let go.
If anyone can convince Yin Bofang, there is no one but Yin Chengzhi.
The relationship between father and son is very strange. Every time Yin Bofang sees Yin Chengzhi, he gets furious and curses, but he has never been able to defeat Yin Chengzhi, and he has never even tried to twist him.
For a son who is over thirty years old, one can actually use the word ‘pampered’.
Where is Yin Chengzhi now?
He was cooking snow and making tea on the mountain.
Fat and wide-sleeved, white clothes are as good as snow. Hair is disheveled. On one side is a chessboard and on the other is a Yaoqin. Two little boys are stoking the fire on the other side. This day makes people look at it, and they can't help but feel a little bit more envious.
The life lived by the gods is nothing more than this.
A man dressed as a scholar in green robe looked at him from a distance and smiled: "You know how to live a good life."
Yin Chengzhi turned around and frowned when he saw the person coming: "Why are you here?"
"Look, you are still so rude when talking to me." The green-robed scribe's face was a little pale, with an abnormal blush on his cheeks.
Yin Chengzhi whispered a few instructions to the little boy next to him. After a while, the curtains around the pavilion were lowered. Three more braziers were added one after another. The large felt blanket was spread and the hand stoves were ready. Then came the rolling fire.
Hot tea.
The green-robed scribe smiled and said, "It's not so bad."
"Why are you trying to be strong in front of me?" Yin Chengzhi knelt down and sat opposite him, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, if you come to this place to find me, you must have something difficult to handle. Let me handle it."
The green-robed scribe nodded: "Those who know me will succeed."
"Tell me." Yin Chengyi smiled: "I still owe you my life."
The green-robed scribe waved his hand: "If you talk about this again, I won't dare to use you."
Yin Chengzhi pushed the tea over: "Tell me. What's the matter?"
The green-robed scribe pursed his lips: "I can't trust others. I want you to go to Beikang yourself."
Yin Chengzhi frowned: "You want me to ask my father to be the ambassador of this envoy group?"
The green-robed scribe nodded: "You and I are people who can be entrusted with life and death. I don't want my princess to be harmed in any way..."
Yin Chengzhi's hand holding the cup suddenly paused: "What are you talking about? What princess?" After saying that, he showed a bit of surprise: "You mean... the princess!"
The green-robed scribe lowered his eyelids and slowly lowered his head.
Yin Chengzhi changed his face instantly: "Lin Pingzhang, are you crazy? How dare you?"
No matter why, this is what happened.
"Please!" The man in green robe stood up and saluted Yin Chengzhi solemnly.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, Yin Chengzhi came back.
After eating the Lantern Festival, Yin Bofang sent his grandson back to bed: "Zhen'er, go to bed early. If you go to bed early, you will grow taller."
This is a way to coax a four or five-year-old child, not a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old child.
But everyone in the house is used to this kind of nausea. The Fourth Master has been used to it for several months, but he still hasn't gotten used to it.
Before the Fourth Master here got up, Yin Chengzhi waved his hand: "No hurry. I have something to say."
It just so happens that Fourth Master also has something to say.
But Yin Bofang blew his beard and glared: "What's the matter? What's the matter with you? What's so important that my precious grandson sleeps?"
"The personnel of the mission to Beikang should have been decided." Yin Chengzhi said: "I want to go. Add my name to it, preferably the ambassador. You know, I don't like others.
control..."
Yin Bofang's eyebrows stood up: "Damn you... Do you know that people are calling you and me a traitor behind your back... Just do whatever you f**king say you want, the prince is not as willful as you! I have
A son like you...can I not be a traitor? You bastard...The court does not belong to our family...You are nothing, and you are not an official...You said you want to be an official...I have to
Do you want to be an official? If you want to go to heaven tomorrow, will I have to invite the gods from heaven to come down for you..."
Barabara, furious are not enough to describe the current Yin Bo Fang.
The fourth master was just thinking about what Yin Chengzhi asked him to stay, but he didn't expect that Yin Chengzhi looked over and said: "The way you looked just now, I think I have something to say. You tell your own things first..."
He didn't want to arrange things for himself. But this time he had to go to Beikang, so the fourth master said: "I was also about to tell my grandfather that I want to go to Beikang and follow the mission..."
Yin Bofang's yelling stopped abruptly, "What the hell?"
Yin Chengzhi served the tea: "Your grandson said he is going to Beikang. You can join him and get an official position. How about deputy envoy?"
Yin Bofang raised the tea cup in his hand and looked at the position. It was too close to his precious grandson. What if the porcelain fragment fell onto his grandson? He turned his hand and hit it two steps away from Yin Chengzhi.
, even the corners of the robe of the banished immortal were not touched, "You evil son!"
Yin Chengzhi stood up directly: "Father, please rest early. My son won't leave the house now, waiting for the mission to set off."
However, the fourth master did not wait until Yin Chengzhi came to talk to him again. He was convinced that what Yin Chengzhi wanted to say would also lead him to Beikang.
Why did you take yourself to Beikang?
The housekeepers in the house are all busy: "Why don't I just forget it... I just say that my body is not feeling well... or there will be an accident on the way..."
Yin Bofang closed his eyes: "Let's arrange it. That's his biological son. He doesn't care, so what do I care about?"
He said this, but the arranged things, from the items to the people who served him, were carefully passed through his hands. Before leaving, he warned: "Follow your father all the way, and don't leave."
His sight. Although your father looks unreliable...but in fact, compared to your grandfather, he is more reliable..."
A very interesting relationship.
As for what happened in the past, they avoid talking about it.
He has no intention of pursuing these matters now. In comparison, Tongtong's side is more important.
Sitting in a carriage, holding a list of envoys in his hand.
Yin Chengzhi's voice came over: "...the guard commander of this mission, his father was once a guard of the Holy Emperor, and now he is the commander of the imperial guard. He is quite upright... This deputy envoy Shangguan Chun, the queen's
The nephew, the prince, Princess Changning, and the cousin of King Wu'an are all smiling tigers, just treat each other with courtesy... This Young Master Zhan of the East Palace Palace... This Professor of the East Palace Palace... This is the experience of the Zongren Palace
Officer, he is marrying the sister of Concubine Li in the palace, the uncle of the third prince Lin Pingkang and Princess Jingle..." He clicked on the names one by one, and then he said with a somewhat sarcastic smile: "
You look at it carefully...and then distinguish it carefully to see how many of them are humans and how many are ghosts..."
The fourth master knew what Yin Cheng meant just by hearing the identities behind these people.
This mission can be considered to include everyone. They have different thoughts and goals. If you really just come to watch the fun, that would be great. I guess the fun will not be small.
But people with different ideas are all focusing on Tongtong, which is not fun.
The fourth master put down the list: "It seems that the relationship between father and the prince is unusual."
Huh?
"What did your grandfather tell you?" Yin Chengzhi asked, suppressing his smile.
The fourth master clicked on the names on the list: "Only Young Master Zhan Shi and Professor of the Donggong Mansion, you didn't say a word more. Isn't that special enough? In your mind, these two people don't need to be on guard, while the others
, are all people who need to be wary of. Even this Shangguan Chun, the Queen Mother’s nephew, is the Prince’s cousin, but also the cousin of King Wu’an. You want to say that he is from King Wu’an...”
Yin Cheng looked at the fourth master up and down, and nodded slowly: "Okay! He is so evil, but he has a face that is harmless to humans and animals. There is indeed something wrong with the Yin family's ancestral graves, and your grandfather is an old bastard...
...I hope no little bastard will come out in the future. However, that’s the end of being a bastard with the virtues of your grandfather. The traitor has become like him, how can you surpass him?"
These words made Fourth Master feel extremely complicated.
The driver was the escort arranged by the old bastard. At this moment, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, an old bastard, and a little bastard. How can this bastard who calls me a bastard be a good person?
Sure enough, there was something wrong with the Yin family's ancestral tomb.
Fourth Master skipped the topic about assholes and just asked: "How long does it take to get to Beikang."
"If the weather is good, it will only take a month." Lin Houzhi told Lin Yutong about the mission. "If the weather is not good, it will take three to five months."
It's spring, the ice and snow have melted, and the grass has sprouted. At first glance, there are beautiful scenery everywhere.
Lin Yutong stood by the river with his arms folded, "Master, go ahead and go ahead. I'll take a look around... If I catch a fish, I'll send it to my aunt..."
Lin Houzhi's face was a little complicated: "When His Highness returns, you may not know what he will encounter... From now on, I can no longer accompany Your Highness... Your Highness should think more about it when something happens. There is probably no one you can rely on except yourself..."
…”
Lin Yutong turned his face: "Master, the mission is still on the way. Success or failure is still in between. How can you be sure that this matter will definitely be done. Khan is not such an easy person to persuade, especially his aunt.
I’m afraid the pillow style is not easy to use.”
Lin Houzhi's expression was somewhat evasive: "Your Highness does not need to know. As long as you remember that there are relatives in Beikang who care about you, Your Highness the Princess will have no regrets..."
Lin Yutong's expression slowly became serious, and he looked deeply at Lin Houzhi.
Lin Houzhi lowered his head and backed away slowly, then turned around and left quickly.
Lin Yutong stood by the river and asked Lin Liang, who was closely behind him: "Have you heard any news?"
Lin Liang shook his head: "Mom won't allow us to go to the dental tent."
Lin Yutong bit her lip gently: "I don't know...this feeling is really bad..."
Not in the mood for fishing, I returned to the tent and saw Lin Shu talking to a little girl from a distance.
When Lin Shu saw Lin Yutong coming back from a distance, he waved. He waited until he got closer before smiling: "Your Highness, look, these are the spring cakes that Mei Niang asked someone to bring. They said they made them themselves."
Lin Yutong glanced at the little girl standing next to her. She was wearing shabby clothes and her face was dark, but her neck and hands were fair. Apparently, she painted herself black on purpose.
In front of him, he always stood politely without raising his head.
Lin Yutong laughed and said, "Thank them for me. Also, tell Mei Niang to just say what I said. If she feels that it is inconvenient for you to live in the wine shop, she can consider asking you to come over and be Lin Shu's companion."
This girl wears a pair of half-worn embroidered shoes, which are particularly rare on the grassland.
The teenage girl was carefully cared for by these women. But the place was too dirty. Mei Niang sent this little girl to deliver things more than once. Before, she only listened to Lin Shu's words and saw no one.
.Now that I have seen it, I understand what Mei Niang means.
She wanted to find a cleaner place for the child.
The little girl immediately raised her head and looked at Lin Yutong with gleaming eyes. Seeing that there was only gentleness and compassion in her eyes, not disgust, her tears fell down immediately. She knelt down and kowtowed: "
I’ve met the master.”
"Get up." Lin Yutong stretched out his hand to help her up: "What's your name?"
"Master, please give me your name." She knelt down again, "I am deeply grateful."
"What was your name before and what will you be called next?" Lin Yutong took the spring roll and said, "Ask Lin Liang to take you back and get your things... just move here."
"My name is ugly girl." She knelt down again, "Ugly girl has met her master."
Lin Yutong asked Lin Liang to take the ugly girl back to the wine shop. Mei Niang made good spring rolls, a thin layer of pancakes rolled with fried wild vegetables, which had a bit of flavor.
I just finished eating, but I didn't expect that Mei Niang came back with the ugly girl.
Mei Niang knelt down deeply and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for giving this child a place to stay."
"Thank you for what, I have to thank you for taking care of me during this period." Lin Yutong called the two of them up, and then asked Mei Niang: "This girl looks smart, you taught her well."
"This girl is very smart. She can do calculations better than the accountant." Mei Niang quickly pulled the ugly girl to praise her.
Lin Yutong raised his eyebrows, "Really? That's great. Well, don't call her ugly girl, call her Lin Zhao. The one who plans the plan, the one who calculates the plan..."
The name is not enough, the key is the surname, which is given by the royal surname.
Mei Niang patted the stinky girl: "Thank you, Your Highness."
"Thank you, it may not be enough to follow me." Lin Yutong sighed: "I am also a clay Buddha crossing the river, but I am here to protect you all day long."
She didn't ask why the ugly girl didn't just give it to Shi Wandou and ask him to take it back to the Central Plains. Whether there was something fishy in it didn't matter now. What she urgently needed now was a channel, a news channel.
When Mei Niang saw what Lin Yutong said, she quickly laughed: "Your Highness, you are worrying too much. What happened this time will definitely happen."
What is the reason for this?
Seeing Lin Yutong's confusion, Mei Niang leaned over and whispered a few words into Lin Yutong's ear.
Lin Yutong's expression changed instantly: If this was really the case, then she really couldn't leave like this. If she didn't make some noise and make a way for the struggling Chang Ning, she wouldn't be her...