Those Years In Quest Of Honor Mine

When Zhong Wan returned to Qian'an Palace, it was already daylight, because he didn't come back, most of the people in the mansion were still awake, when the carriage just turned around the street, someone greeted them, and the servants of Qian'an Palace saw Yu Wang's mansion. Che Jia was stunned for a moment, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"No, it's all right..." Zhong Wan got off the car, his whole body was weak, he helped a servant and walked towards the mansion while ordering in a low voice, "Go and tell the prince and... the two young masters that I'm fine."

The servant on the side hurriedly agreed to run in to pass on the message. Zhong Wan was unconscious, fearing that he would not wake up if he closed his eyes, so he forced himself to say: "Before I wake up, the mansion closed the door to thank the guests, go tell Uncle Yan, let's let you go." He tried to find a way to call...call the mute to come, I have something to ask."

The servant didn't understand, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the mute?"

"Uncle Yan knows..." Zhong Wan coughed twice, "If he is here, he must wake me up."

The servant had no choice but to respond, Zhong Wan felt relieved and fell asleep.

Zhong Wan had many things in his mind, even when he fell asleep he was somewhat vigilant, his mind was chaotic, he had one dream after another, and his sleep was very restless.

After a while, he dreamed that Emperor Chong'an gave him a banquet, and he was forced to fight wine with Xuan Jing, a stubborn idiot, one cup after another.

Zhong Wan was also very uninspired at the time, he didn't know what it means to be able to bend and stretch, and he couldn't learn to be half-slick. After being sneered at by Xuan Jing, he really started drinking with him. Jing's murderer still wanted to feed him, and in the end... it seemed that Yu She said to Xuan Jing lightly, don't lose your composure, and Xuan Jing was afraid that if he drank it again, he would make a fool of himself in front of Emperor Chong'an, so he withdrew indignantly.

After a while, he dreamed that the news of King Ning's defection to the enemy came from northern Xinjiang.

At that time, Chunwei had just passed, and he mentioned Huiyuan. He was detained by Mrs. Shi in the Shifu to prepare for Chunwei in the previous three months, forcing him to write an article a day. How could it be possible to deliver news to King Ning when he left the mansion?

Zhong Wan knew in his heart that these people just wanted to use the mouth of his "adopted son" to obtain evidence that King Ning had defected to the enemy.Although he was young, but he was well-known, those people didn't dare to use torture, so they tortured him every day, without good tea and food, interrogated and threatened him day and night, and interrogated him for more than three months.

There was a threat: "Master Zhong, you have been silent. We can only write a letter to ask the clan's government to cooperate with the trial. When the clan's house comes forward, we can question Rui Xiaoshi."

There is a temptation: "If you are deceived by Lord Ning, just tell it! The emperor Shengming, who watched you grow up, has always loved you, and will think of you for the sake of your merits and crimes, regardless of the past. , Master Zhong...Your literary talent is just a step away from being admitted to the imperial examination. In ten days, it will be the imperial examination. As long as you confess now, it will not be too late..."

Zhong Wan survived for a month, his face became thin and out of shape, he lowered his head when he heard the words, his voice was hoarse and not like a human voice: "Xuan Rui is the son of Prince Ning, the prince is bound to be involved in this catastrophe, he should eat I can't take the place of suffering. I can bear what I deserve, and so can Xuanrui."

"You can ask for the decree yourself. I also want to know...whether the clan government dares to interrogate a ten-year-old child."

"The palace test is eleven days later. I know better than you. Send me to the palace test? Heh... I am already white, and you can actually send me to the palace test. You are so capable..."

Another month later, Zhong Wan still didn't let go, he was in a trance, and the interrogator felt that he was only one step away, so he sent someone to guard the door of his cell, and said to him repeatedly: "King Ning died yesterday." Confession, King Ning already confessed yesterday, King Ning already confessed yesterday.

Just wait for Zhong Wan's mental breakdown to follow their words and plead guilty.

Zhong Wan knew that he couldn't go crazy, once he relaxed, no one in Prince Ning's mansion would be able to survive.

Zhong Wan knew that it was impossible for King Ning to surrender to the enemy, and he held a glimmer of hope in his heart. King Ning was not dead yet, and he must be suffering now.

If King Ning can survive, can't he?

Zhong Wan was so tortured that he couldn't even eat a bite of food. He was afraid that he would lose his mind and wanted to find something to do for himself, so he leaned against the wall and broke the steamed buns into small pieces. He took a steamed bun and threw it in the face of the person who chanted scriptures at him.

The person who chanted the scriptures was so shocked that he didn't react. After being smashed for a long time, he yelled angrily.

The interrogators didn't dare to let him starve to death, and after a while they brought food, Zhong Wan saved up and beat whoever came.

After half a month, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice came to ask in person, and Zhong Wan reported to the Minister that the person who had interrogated him had abused power, cheated, and manipulated the scientific examination. Zhong Wan smashed rice and soup every day.

Another month later, King Ning died in Beijiang, Zhong Wan spat a mouthful of blood in the prison, and fell into slavery the next day.

People like Zhong Wan fell into slavery, some people complained, some regretted, some lamented, and more people were watching the fun.

Zhong Wan was only in his teens, and he was famous for his handsome looks. It was common to buy and sell criminals and servants, but when it came to him, there was a hint of ambiguity.

Zhong Wancai moved the capital with love, if such a person can be bought into the mansion and trampled under his feet, it would be something to be proud of.

There are many children from aristocratic families who are not particular about it, and many have special hobbies. As soon as the news of Zhong Wan's conclusion came out, people who delivered notes to the prison broke the door.

Zhong Wan only had half his life left at that time, and he vaguely heard that someone wanted to buy him to expand the opera troupe in the mansion.

Zhong Wan sleepily thought, okay, I'll sing you the little widow's visit to the grave.

He also heard that someone was going to buy him and give it to a wealthy gentry in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhong Wan thought it was fine, he didn't want to leave Beijing.

I also heard that the fourth prince Xuan Jing also sent someone, but accidentally let his mother and concubine know about it, and was caught by his mother and concubine and taught him a lesson.

Zhong Wan has suffered a lot in the past few months, and when he heard that Xuan Jing was coming to buy him, he gave a rare grin.

Xuan Jing has no other interest in him, and wants to buy him even after being beaten up by his concubine mother, it is impossible to just want to humiliate him.

Not worth the candle.

Xuan Jing didn't hate herself that much either.

Zhong Wan was a little relieved, feeling that this drinking buddy was not in vain, so she asked someone to deliver a word to Xuan Jing: You are so talented, you will never be able to compare with me in your life.

It is said that Xuan Jing was so angry that she almost went to the room.

There was an endless stream of people coming, and even made deals with the prison, Zhong Wan was amazed that there were so many people who wanted the Japanese.

It's really... people don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Zhong Wan waited quietly. The guards in the prison were afraid that he would seek death, so they watched him day and night.

Zhong Wan sneered, why did he have to die?

He's not a woman, even if he is a woman, after a while, can he still care about his reputation?

Those three children... don't know what to do.

Zhong Wan has no time to worry about herself, she just wants to leave here soon.

After waiting for a few more days, Zhong Wan was finally picked up.

The man who bought him seemed to be a wealthy family, very well-behaved, very strict-mouthed, and could not find out anything. The carriage wobbled for a long time, and finally arrived at the place.

Zhong Wan got off the carriage, looked up, and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

Yu Wangfu.

Zhong Wan had calculated everything, but he never thought that Yu She would miss the Japanese too!

It is true that people cannot be judged by appearances, and sea water cannot be measured.

Xuan Jing would be beaten up if he wanted to buy him, but Yu She was able to resist both Princess An and Prince Yu, and took him over smoothly. He was also a hero out of a boy.

……

Zhong Wanmeng smiled, frowned and turned over, feeling someone pulling his hand.

Zhong Wan opened his eyes with difficulty, and it took a while to see clearly that it was Lin Si who had come.

Lin Si was full of eagerness, felt Zhong Wan's pulse again, and wiped Zhong Wan's forehead again, Zhong Wan forced a smile: "It's nothing... just freezing, help me up."

Lin Si knelt down and helped Zhong Wan up.

Zhong Wan didn't know how long he had slept, his fever had gone down and he was still in good spirits.

Zhong Wan raised his finger and pointed to the desk beside him, "Go... get a pen and paper, I have something to ask you."

Lin Si took it, but Zhong Wan took it. It turned out that he wanted to write it himself.

This mansion was arranged by Emperor Chong'an, Zhong Wan couldn't speak with confidence.

Zhong Wan wrote quickly: You were the one who saw the lord for the last time, what the lord said last, you say it again, write it down, don't miss a single word.

Lin Si paused, took Zhong Wan's pen, and wrote: Tell Guiyuan that the matter has come to an end, take care of yourself, don't be stupid for me, my three or four blood relatives, please take good care of him.

Zhong Wan frowned slightly, and wrote: Three or four blood relatives?

Lin Si nodded.

Zhong Wan continued to write: The concubine passed away early, and the prince only has three children. It's obvious, why don't you just say three, but three or four?

Before King Ning died, there were many irrelevant people around him. Could it be that he had something to say that he couldn't say clearly, so relying on this sentence, what did he want to tell Zhong Wan?

Lin Si frowned.

Zhong Wan wrote: Have you ever doubted it?

Lin Si nodded.

Zhong Wan wrote: A few years ago, you fell into Yu She's hands, why?

Lin Si gestured: life experience.

Zhong Wan thought it was true.

Lin Si gestured: "It's not because of the prince's dying words. His Highness also has a lot of doubts about the life experience of the young prince Yu. He sent me to investigate. Naturally, I also want to investigate."

Zhong Wan wrote: What was the result?

Lin Si shook her head, but found nothing.

Zhong Wan leaned against the bed, dazed.

Lin Si sign language: Master suspects that Prince Yu is the prince's child?

Zhong Wan pondered: "It's just a suspicion...but it doesn't really make sense."

It's too far-fetched to connect these two people just by relying on King Ning's "three or four".

Moreover, Yu She was born in the year when the first emperor died. That year, King Ning had just turned fifteen, and his pregnancy would be ten months old. Pushing forward, that is, when King Ning was 14 years old...

Zhong Wan laughed, how could it be possible.

Lin Si pondered Zhong Wan's mind, probably knew what he was thinking, and frankly gestured: 14 years old, it doesn't have to be impossible.

Zhong Wan smiled awkwardly, not wanting to discuss with Lin Si about his adoptive father, thought for a while and wrote: At that time, the prince was still the most favored sixth prince, raised by the late emperor himself, and it was very likely that he would inherit the great line, the late emperor would not Let him inexplicably have a child before the big marriage.Furthermore, Princess An and Prince Yu raised a son for Prince Ning?Are you so well cared for?

Lin Si nodded and gestured: Impossible, the emperor is even afraid of Xuan Rui, so how could he keep the older Prince Yu.

Zhong Wan sighed, it's not right about Prince Ning's parents and sons, so what's going on?

"Three or four blood relatives", is it casual, or does it have some deep meaning?

Lin Si pondered over the word "three or four", and guessed the gestures: that four, could it be you, the master?

Zhong Wan laughed and wrote: I am one year older than Yu She!Did the prince have sex with someone at the age of 13?What are you thinking!Although our Zhongfu is gone, I was really born by my parents.

Lin Si lowered his head and smiled.

"Then who is it..."

Lin Si suggested: If the master wants to know, I can continue to investigate. I am not in a hurry to go to the south.

"No." Zhong Wan shook his head, "He just mentioned you to me, if you fall into his hands again, he will never let you go."

Lin Si was helpless, Zhong Wan thought for a while, and said: "Or... After the Longevity Festival, let's change, you accompany them back to Qian'an, and I stay in Beijing."

Lin Si frowned and gestured: Didn't the master say that after this time, there will be nothing for us anymore?

Zhong Wan was silent, if the three children were fine, he would be worthy of King Ning's kindness in nurturing him, in the future, could he...

Lin Si didn't want Zhong Wan to get stuck in the mud again, so he quickly gestured: the two young masters are just ten years old.

Zhong Wan smiled wryly, yes.

Since the death of King Ning, this life is no longer his own, where is the freedom to think about other things.