What kind of bastard is Prince Wu? There are very few people in the capital who don’t know about it, ranging from octogenarians to young children, but so what? He is a relative of the emperor, and Prince Wu is the only child. Prince Wu doesn’t even have a son.
, it’s not like ordinary people have never complained, but so what?
Prince Wu is still living his bad life.
No, someone is suing the Crown Prince of Wu again. On the surface, everyone is afraid of offending the King of Wu and dare not speak loudly, but secretly they pray three times in the morning, noon and night that the Crown Prince of Wu will die suddenly. In such an environment,
A scholar anonymously published a policy essay.
In fact, it is not right to talk about policy. This is more like an appeal. The content of the appeal is not to attack the ten sins of King Wu and his son, but to discuss the majesty of the law.
As we all know, the pen in the hands of a scholar, if used to a great extent, may become a knife that kills people without blood.
This coincided with the National Examination, when the princes gathered in the capital, this article was written really incisively and brilliantly. It did not even discuss "princes who break the law are guilty of the same crimes as the common people", nor did it quote from other sources or talk about some previous cases.
It alludes to the present, but everyone who has seen it will inexplicably think of the case of Prince Wu.
There is a reason why these four words, scholarly and business-like, can be put together.
Now that this is the first article, the scholars will naturally not let it be as beautiful as the previous one. Some of them are even scheming and want to show off in front of the big shots. Anyway, the Spring Festival will be here soon, and the scholars are not in a hurry.
He warmed up his books and started writing articles instead.
And this article has been written so many times that even if no one mentions Prince Wu openly, it has already become the trend of public opinion.
Together with public opinion and Tang Shilang adding fuel to the flames, it is not an easy task to stop it.
At the feet of the emperor in the capital, the most well-informed person was naturally the emperor. The Spring Festival seal was about to be sealed soon. After hearing this, the emperor summoned King Wu to the palace.
Of course King Wu also heard about it, but he was not afraid at all, because he had sent his son out of the capital just a few days ago. Now the news is tight, and he will only bring him back in two or three years.
King Wu's little calculation was very tight, but the crown prince of Wu was too careless, and everything he did was full of evidence. Dali Temple handed over the certificate two days ago, but it was only because of Prince Wu's
There was no trace, so no judgment was issued.
When the matter reached this point, even if the emperor wanted to take care of it for Prince Wu and his son, it would be difficult. What's more, he was tired of the greedy uncle and nephew, so how could he use his own reputation to make up for it.
King Wu turned pale after hearing this. He wanted to cry, but the emperor already hated them.
At no time was he more aware of the emperor's ruthlessness towards them than now. King Wu immediately cried and said that he would write a letter of repentance and was even willing to reduce his rank, just asking the emperor to spare his son's life.
The emperor agreed.
The next day, King Wu announced that Prince Wu had died of illness. After Dali Temple inspected the "body of Prince Wu", they quickly closed the case and gave justice to Miss Yue's sister.
On the same day, King Wu issued a confession, saying that he had not been strict with his children, so he voluntarily closed the door of his palace and fined her a salary of three years. He also sent someone to give money to Miss Yue.
But obviously, Miss Yue herself was not satisfied.
"He's not dead! That's not the Crown Prince of Wu at all!"
Tan Zhao gently pressed his hand and signaled the other party to calm down: "Of course I know, but now, the 'Crown Prince of Wu' is dead, isn't he? Your enemy is no longer a royal relative."
Miss Yue was stunned. She was not stupid, and she quickly came to her senses. If she couldn't deal with a powerful person, how could she not be able to deal with an ordinary person? No, of course she could.
Tan Zhao took out a small jar containing a tracking butterfly from his sleeve and placed it on the table: "Find some of Prince Wu's old things. If it smells it, it will lead you to him."
"Thank you."
Miss Yue bowed deeply and left Zhiyu Tower with the small jar.
When Tang Yongruo came, he had a lot of newspapers in his hand, which were all filled with the verbal battles between scholars during this period. In fact, there were consequences, but everyone wrote so much, but none of them was as amazing as the first article.
In fact, there are people who are looking for the author, but from the style of writing to the writing style, no one knows about it after searching all over the capital. Such a great talent, if he is the candidate of Jinke, must be a popular candidate for the number one scholar. It is rumored that many big shots are sending
Find people.
As the only person who knew the truth, Tang Yongruo felt that no one would be able to find the truth, because even if someone found it, they probably wouldn't believe that a Feng Shui master could write such an insightful article.
In fact, when he first got the article, he couldn't believe it. How could anyone be so successful in everything in this world? He had been known as a genius since he was a child, but compared with others,... Tang Juzi was rare and somewhat conceited.
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But he quickly adjusted his mentality and began to actively encourage people to learn the Fa. Today was no exception. He brought articles to discuss with people and create routines.
Tan Zhao: ...Young man, maybe you have never heard of such a saying, to persuade people to study the Fa, will the sky strike like lightning?
Then Mr. Tan was going to go against the routine and play tricks with him here. Young man, are you a little too young to learn the Fa? He can teach it for free.
Tang Juzi came in a daze with a large stack of materials, and left in a daze again. When he returned to the side room of Baiyu Tower and sat down, he realized how he had changed from persuading people to studying the Fa.
Mr. Yu is poisonous.
But he also saw that Mr. Yu was not willing to pursue an official career, and Tang Yongruo also decided not to force it. Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, and he had received an invitation from his uncle to go to the Minister's Mansion to celebrate the festival.
As a lonely person, Tan Zhao naturally has friends to accompany him.
Young man Yi Qian originally wanted to stay at Zhiyu Tower, but after seeing Pavilion Master Qu, he dropped the etiquette and ran out without even saying a single word.
Pavilion Master Qu was quite unconscious and said: "Is this person scary?"
"...It's not scary." But he was frightened by Feng Shui masters, especially the Feng Shui master named Yi who had been to Luohuang Mountain. However, Tan Zhao was very discerning and did not speak. Instead, he put down what he was doing, "I'll go out and look for him."
Tan Zhao was actually making wine, and Tang Shilang was generous and gave Yi Gan a large sum of money to take revenge. Young man Yi was not a freeloader, so he gave him half, which gave him enough money to buy materials.
I made a reservation with Zhiyulou yesterday and had everything delivered to his courtyard today. I even brought some winter red fruits. Although they weren’t worth much, they were better than nothing.
This morning, Tan Zhao was preparing to make wine. When Qu Pavilion Master arrived, he saw how shabby the things were. He left for about half an hour. When he came back, he had a wooden box in his hand. When he opened it, it was all floating.
With more or less aura, it is obviously a good thing raised in a feng shui treasure land, and it will definitely be worthless if taken out.
Tan Zhao did not refuse, and only said: "When the wine is ready, I will share half with you!"
"Just take it for you. Do I need a few taels of wine from you?" With this, the matter of giving New Year's gifts ended.
Not long after Tan Zhao went out, he found Yi Gan eating peanuts alone in the hall of Zhiyu Building. When he saw him coming, he quickly whispered: "Brother Yu, why is he here?" It was so scary. .
"He is my friend, is it strange to be here?"
"..." It's strange, but I don't dare to say it.
Tan Zhao smiled and took away the other person's peanuts: "Let's go in and help me fight. I guarantee he won't dare to hurt you."
Yi Gan:...Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.
"Want me to invite you in?"
Yi Qian stood up immediately. After his father died, he had no relatives. It was rare to have a friend. Of course he didn't want to spend the New Year alone.
But soon, Young Man Yi was defeated by his naivety. He thought that what Brother Yu said about hitting him was just a polite word, but he didn't expect...his waist.
"Tsk, you're so useless at such a young age. Do you want me to teach you boxing techniques?"
Beside him, there was also the cold look in Pavilion Master Qu's eyes. Young man Yi dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He silently swung his hoe and buried the wine jars. He decided to wait until next year and secretly dig out two jars to be worthy of his hard work today.
"Yes, Brother Yu, does it really matter if the wine is buried here?" With Brother Yu's temperament, he probably won't stay in the capital for a long time.
Tan Zhao pulled the tiger skin to pull the big flag, pointed at a certain Pavilion Master who was drinking tea, and said: "There are half as many as the Pavilion Master of Youxin Pavilion down there. I don't think anyone is so brave and dares to poach the Pavilion Master of Youxin Pavilion." Something!”
...just, so shameless.
But Yi Gan didn't have the guts to say it. He had no choice. The profession of Feng Shui master is so sad. Not far away, two big guys were "talking and laughing". Yi Gan had nothing to do and decided to imitate the man in the suburbs of Beijing who held the Xuanyu Order layout. Boss, also set up a feng shui formation for the place where the wine is buried, so that the wine will taste better in the coming year.
"Are you Feng Shui masters so busy on weekdays?"
Tan Zhao looked at Yi Gan not far away, without nodding or shaking his head: "I don't know about other people, but I do have a lot of leisure."
... He actually admitted it so easily. While Qu Pingyi smiled, he suddenly felt a trace of envy in his heart.
Say what you want to say and do what you want to do. This sounds simple, but how many people in this world can do it? Qu Pingyi squeezed the tea cup and suddenly chuckled: "You are living a happy life." ."
Tan Zhao spread his hands: "Isn't this bad?"
Pavilion Master Qu did not give an answer. It happened to be almost dark, and the waiter brought the New Year's Eve dinner that Tan Zhao had booked. The table was full of delicacies, but it was a pity that he was the only one drinking at the table.
System: Hahahaha, you drunkard!
After the New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s time to stay up late.
But this year is obviously not easy to keep, especially in the middle of the night, the Zangfeng Tower in the capital sent someone over. The first sentence he saw Yu Wenshu told him a strange thing:
"Mr. Yu, was this the picture of beauty under the moon made by you?"
Tan Zhao reacted for a moment and then nodded.
When the man saw Yu Wenshu nodding, he said: "Mr. Yu, the picture of Beauty Under the Moon is 'eating people'."
What? What do you mean? These days, a painting can eat people?!
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