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Chapter 772 The disaster is unfathomable

The monarch and his ministers were silent for a long time. The wild Taoist looked up at the gray and gloomy sky, and smiled: "No matter what, I will officially become the grandson first. My lord, the guests have not been sent away yet!"

"In the end, Bi Xin, Wan Qiao, Lou Yuanbai and others? They are really serious."

"Let's go, see them off soon."

Su Ziji looked at the sky. The snow was falling evenly and thinly, gathering and dispersing at times. There were fewer pedestrians on the street and fewer bullock carts at the door. The last people to leave could be counted with ten fingers.

Su Ziji transferred out and went to the flower hall. As expected, there were sixteen or seventeen people in the flower hall, including Bi Xin, Wan Qiao, and Lou Yuanbai, in addition to the hundreds of households he promoted.

As soon as he saw Su Ziji, he saluted again: "It's been a long night, please Rong Chen and others to leave."

"It's indeed getting late, I won't leave you alone." Su Ziji smiled, seeing that it was already dark outside, he told the housekeeper: "It's a snowy night, and you can't see clearly if you fall. Go and get some lanterns.

Let them take it back."

In any case, these last few generals who left the army can be regarded as Su Ziji's direct descendants in the army. Although their foundation in the court is still shallow, those who are truly worthy of Su Ziji's trust are all serving in the Prince Dai's palace. These so-called direct descendants,

They all have reservations about each other.

But judging from the time Su Ziji has been in Beijing, even if these people are fairly trustworthy, it's still pretty good.

"Yes." The butler immediately went to do the work.

The people who were stopped couldn't help but feel moved when they heard Taisun's words.

Even though this is just a show, there are very few people who do this among the princes and grandsons. The grandson can think of the lighting of lanterns and consider so much. Even if it is just a show, he has put his heart into it.

The eleven people who left were generals in the army, and they all came on horseback. They also brought lanterns that could be hung beside the horses for lighting.

But there are also civil servants, and these civil servants have different ideas.

Zhou Licheng and Shao Ying were two of them. They took the lantern, said goodbye to Taisun, and when they left the door, they got on the same ox cart.

The Shao Mansion's ox cart followed, and both of them sat in the Zhou Mansion's ox cart. Lanterns were hung outside both carts.

The light of the lanterns illuminates the road, giving some extra light to the streets that become dark after nightfall.

Zhou Licheng and Shao Ying were family friends and almost became in-laws. The relationship between the two had always been very good, and their stances towards their grandson also tended to be consistent.

When they came to Prince Dai's Mansion this time, they actually didn't plan to leave so late. But somehow, after seeing the grandson again, their views on the grandson changed.

Especially when Taisun actually thought of getting lanterns for them in the end, Zhou Licheng couldn't help but sigh: "My Taisun is really like a prince."

The prince back then was also so courteous, gentle and courteous.

The grandson now looks like the prince back then!

Shao Ying also nodded after hearing this.

The two of them fell silent. After meeting their grandson this time, they both had a good impression of him, but they were also a little worried about his situation.

In Shao Ying's opinion, the grandson is even better than the prince back then. After a long silence, Shao Ying couldn't help but sigh: "You are so handsome as the grandson, you look at him as if you are a king...ah!"

As soon as he said this, his mouth was covered by someone. Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Licheng's forehead. Why didn't he realize that Lao Shao was so courageous and dared to say such a thing in the past?

Not to mention that we are sitting in a bullock cart at this moment, even in the house, we still cannot say such things!

If you say other things and the emperor finds out, you may not be punished, but if you say this and the emperor finds out, your head may be moved!

"Shh! You drank too much!" Zhou Licheng shouted.

Daiwangfu

Ye Buhui took a look at her son. He was already asleep. The nanny and the maids were guarding him in the same room. They were taking good care of him. She felt relieved after taking a look at him.

Although according to the rules of raising children in the royal family, the child is closely taken care of by several wet nurses and maids. There are at least eight wet nurses and maids, not to mention second-class maids and servants. They are really treated as treasures.

The princess cannot breastfeed the child herself. In the eyes of people with status, this is against the rules. The child cannot sleep in the room of the biological father and mother. After birth, another room must be arranged.

But in Prince Dai's Mansion, because Ye Buhui had lived among ordinary people since she was a child, she had to separate the child from her as soon as she gave birth and could only see her a few times a day. This was something she could never accept.

Su Ziji was not a local aboriginal, and his thoughts were not bound by the rules of this world, so after the birth of the young prince, his first mouthful of milk was fed by Ye Buhui himself.

Although she hired a wet nurse to feed her, Ye Buhui still fed her son once a day because the child could eat. Even the room where the young prince slept was not very far from her bedroom.

In this way, she didn't have to go far to see her son before going to bed.

Today was no exception. She went to see her son at the time she originally planned to see her. When she came back, she didn't sleep. Instead, she personally brought sobering tea to the study.

When Su Ziji was busiest, he usually slept half of the time in the study and half of the time in Ye Buhui's room.

No surprise tomorrow, it will be the day when he will be officially canonized. It is really busy tonight. Most of the people who come stay to eat.

How can there be no wine at a banquet?

Even if one person drinks a sip, so many people take turns, and they really drink a lot.

But at this time, he had not rested yet and was still talking to the wild Taoist.

"My lord, almost all the important positions in the Yulin Guards are here, but this makes me feel strange."

"My lord has only been in the army for a short period of time, only half a year. Although he also serves as a commander, he should not be at this level."

"It's just the failure of civil servants. The military power is unclear, but it is a big trouble at the critical moment."

There was no one around. After the wild Taoist finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Looking under the candlelight, he found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight and his wrinkles were also a lot deeper, which showed that he had worked hard and was worried.

"Feng Yun, there is nothing we can do about this." Su Ziji also sighed: "After all, our time in Beijing is too short."

"I understand that now that I have become the grandson, I am actually putting my lord on the crossroads..." The wild Taoist said in a daze: "If it had been before, I could have known him slowly and accepted him."

"Now, the team is shallow, but external forces are pouring in. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while."

"Don't misjudge many people. If you misjudge one at the critical moment, you may regret it later."

"But if I don't accept it, it will naturally make the officials and ministers feel cold. It can be said that I have cut myself off from the officials in the court."

At this point, the wild Taoist was silent and could not say a word.

Su Ziji didn't speak for a while. He stood up and walked slowly, as if thinking about how to solve the problem.

The wild Taoist stared at Su Ziji intently. In fact, this problem is a matter of time, and non-talented people can solve it quickly. After all, a talent is just a talent, not a miracle.

But Su Ziji's step-by-step process to reach his current position was almost miraculous. The wild Taoists couldn't help but hope that there would be another chance to break this seemingly beautiful chess game, but it was actually an unpredictable chess game.


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