The words of the prince made the old man tremble even more. He suddenly remembered that the mentor of His Highness the prince, the late He Zi, the great scholar who wanted to avenge the revenge of nine generations. He could not imagine that if he disobeyed the prince today.
.
When the prince ascends the throne in the future, will the Wei family still survive? He nodded crazily and said: "I will cancel the engagement now, I will cancel it now!"
"Haha, don't say this to me. Go talk to Cai Gong. If Cai Gong doesn't respond, I will also kill your clan." The little fat man said coldly. At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the door.
, it could be heard that the prince's entourage who stayed outside seemed to be arguing with someone.
The little fat man pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and glared angrily behind him. The followers brought by the little fat man held yellow crossbows and slowly retreated to the side of the prince. Several people walked in from outside in a swaggering manner.
"Zhang Jun? Why are you here?"
The little fat man asked with some surprise, he was just going to settle a personal feud, why did Zhang He, the two-thousand-stone messenger of embroidered clothes, follow him? Could it be that he was also alerted?
Facing the famous Emperor Eagle Dog, the little fat man grinned and asked very gently: "Why is Mr. Zhang here too?"
"Your Highness, I was sent by the Emperor to persuade you to return to your Highness."
"Father already knows?"
"Your Majesty dismissed all the captains of the Yellow Gate and the City Gate in the palace, and said, how can a master bully the people? Therefore, he sent me to bring His Highness back. I also hope that Your Highness will know His Majesty's love for the people and not to antagonize the ministers.
Just go back to the palace."
The little fat man sneered in his heart. Thousands of people suffered, but it didn't make his father shed a single tear. So what could this mere family do? But after all, he couldn't tell these words to others, so he could only look livid.
, gave the old man a vicious look, then turned and left.
Seeing the little fat man leaving, the old man heaved a sigh of relief and finally left. Zhang He looked at him, cupped his hands and said: "I am willing to pay for the injuries suffered by the slaves here. Your Highness is still young after all."
Young one, I hope you don’t care about it.”
"No, no, how dare I ask for Mr. Zhang's money?"
"Oh, it doesn't have to be like this. Your Majesty is kind and kind. If His Highness returns, I'm afraid he will be severely punished. If I am willing, I can go to Beijing with Zhang Zha to face the Holy Spirit and inform His Highness of his evil deeds. Will I be willing to go?"
Zhang He asked with a smile.
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness is not guilty, why would you say this?"
Zhang He smiled and nodded.
"No, I am willing to go to the capital with you to take part in His Highness's crime of being immoral and immoral!" A man suddenly walked out from behind many servants. He was also dressed as a servant, but his eyebrows did not have the cowardice and figure of a servant.
He was also relatively thin. Zhang He showed his cold white teeth and asked, "You want to go?"
"Exactly, I am"
""Pa~"" A slap hit him hard in the face. The man covered his face. The burning pain was mixed with humiliation and confusion. He widened his eyes and looked at his father in front of him. The old man almost almost
He cried and begged: "Zhang Jun, my son is young, young and ignorant..."
Seeing the old man slap the young man cleanly, Zhang He was a little stunned. He frowned, stared at the young man again, and asked: "Do you want to go with me? Don't worry.
, I can protect you, you are a sage even today..."
"If you go, I will accuse you of being unfilial!" the old man whispered, his eyes red.
The young man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not going."
"really?"
"really."
Zhang He then led the people out of the mansion. The old man immediately ordered his servants to repair the door, and he took his reluctant son into the study. As soon as he walked in, the old man roared angrily.
"Do you want to die?"
"You want to destroy my whole family?"
Hearing the old man's roar, Wei Zhongdao said with some grievance: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bullies others and oppresses the people. Why can't I go to Beijing to impeach? Your Majesty is wise and will definitely not favor the Crown Prince."
"Hahaha, do you know that if you had gone out with Zhang He just now, you would have died unexpectedly right now, and my Wei family would no longer exist. You almost killed more than ten members of my family!"
"Father, today's emperor is a saint. You don't know that he once swam by the river and found..."
"Well, there is no need to say more. You have told me about this matter for more than ten years. In the past, I didn't know why the emperor opened official schools and introduced young children to school. I only know it today."
"Father, the emperor of Han Dynasty has the destiny of heaven, how can you presume to speak against the emperor?"
"Your Majesty He Zi, you have great foresight!" the old man shouted and fell backwards. Wei Zhongdao said in fear that he caught him and called his servants.
At this time, Zhang He caught up again. Zhang He was able to catch up with the little fat man before because the little fat man in front couldn't find the road and wandered around. Zhang He caught up at a very fast speed, so that's why.
But this time, the little fat man deliberately waited for Zhang He. He usually had no chance to talk to Zhang He. Except for the emperor, no one dared to get too close to Zhang He, even Yang Qiu, who was kind to him.
If so.
Although he is not as good as Sangong, his position is too special. He controls the embroidered messengers all over the country, and he is also the emperor's most direct eyes and ears. Thinking about the emperor's eyes and ears, how can ordinary people have contact with them?
But the little fat man is different. He has not yet feared the imperial power in his heart. Of course, the emperor has hardly been afraid of this stupid fat man in his heart. Instead, he has cultivated him as an heir and is not angry at his overstepping of authority.
, only joy.
My silly son has finally grown up and will accumulate power.
Zhang He was different. When he saw the little fat man in front of him, he frowned. Without the emperor's order, he did not dare to contact the prince. He was afraid that it would cause him to be killed. What's more, although the little fat man was the prince,
But everyone in the world knows it.
The emperor disliked the eldest son very much and often beat him.
What's more, the emperor is still strong, who knows whether there will be any disputes between the crown prince and the prince in the future. If one day, he recklessly participates in it, wouldn't he die without a burial place?
The little fat man didn't understand Zhang He's inner struggle, so he said with a smile: "Zhang Jun, come, come, let's go together!"
The two of them were walking on the road, and the little fat man chatted with him very enthusiastically. The more they chatted, the more frightened Zhang He was, because His Highness the Crown Prince was already openly trying to win over him.
Isn’t this what the emperor said in the past?
Zhang He was frightened all the way and said nothing. He listened to the little fat man talking continuously, and his body was trembling slightly. Seeing him like this, the little fat man was overjoyed. He thought the other person was excited, so he said more.
Worked hard.
At this time, the old man of the Wei family also left Hedong in a carriage and hurried to Luoyang. No matter what Cai Gong said, this marriage must not continue, otherwise, the Wei family would die without a burial place!
Wei Zhongdao was imprisoned at home by him and was not allowed to go out. Thinking of Wei Zhongdao's fanaticism, he not only lamented that He Ziyice had enjoyed peace with the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years, but faced Wei Zhongdao who had learned the sacredness of the emperor since childhood,
What can I do about it?
ps: Brothers, the old man at home is sick. Tomorrow Lao Lang is supposed to celebrate his birthday, but, alas, this may be the saddest birthday for Lao Lang. Today Lao Lang still has an update. This is a chapter using mobile phone codes. I hope everyone
I understand, alas, I wish you all peace, and I wish you a happy birthday tomorrow.