The Wang family of the Red Chamber has a wife

"Niezi, how dare you do such a rebellious and immoral thing!" Tu Gaocheng looked at Tu Wenshen, who was holding the Frost Front sword in his hand and his face was full of aura, the disappointment and pain in his eyes were burning like flames, and Tu Wenshen's hand trembled slightly. , There is an illusion that it seems to be burned from the inside out.

After all, he has been the crown prince for so many years. He was brought up by Tu Gaocheng alone. Facing Tu Gaocheng's majesty, he would naturally not feel cowardly like the people next to him; he stepped forward two steps, carefully Keeping the distance from the steps, Tu Wenshen laughed loudly and said: "Why did the father say that? My son is the crown prince of a country, the prince expected by all people, and the future master of the world! If this is the case, then It doesn't make any difference if it's earlier or later, isn't it? Father, you have also reached the year of knowing your destiny. Why do you insist on not leaving the position to the next generation? My son is not an unfilial person, and he will live and take care of him in the future You, you will never treat your younger brothers badly—"

Infuriated by his brazen words, Tu Gaocheng laughed back angrily: "Who gave you such courage? I thought that I had treated you with the utmost benevolence and righteousness, but it turns out that people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant, but you still have the courage to treat you like a snake." Such a rebellious thought!"

Hearing this, Tu Wenshen's eyes were as dark as ink, and he snorted coldly. He drew out the sword in his hand, and the several huge rubies on the hilt were shining brightly, looking very dignified: "That's true, if there is no father The emperor's benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, how could the second and third emperors have the idea of ​​fighting against Gu!"

His eyes fell on the sword in Tu Wenshen's hand, and Tu Gaocheng suddenly felt very ironic.This sword was given to Wenshen himself when he left the palace at the age of 15 to build the prince's mansion. To show his noble status, he even ordered the craftsmen to inlay the top-quality pigeon blood red on the handle. Now, this sword Handle Shuangren turned his head and aimed at himself!

"Father, don't worry, my son is not an unfilial person—after my father writes the edict of the Zen position, how about my son arrange you to stay in Ningshou Palace? It is quite close to Taiye Pool and the Imperial Garden, and the scenery is quiet and beautiful. At that time, I will choose a few knowledgeable and interesting Xie Yuhua for you, just enjoy yourself, and you will have your sons and ministers dedicated to the affairs of the previous dynasty, wouldn't everyone be happy?" Naturally, Tu Wenshen planned it early, and then Coupled with the fact that the current situation was almost one-sided, he slightly turned his head to look at the imperial guards behind him, and proudly cupped his hands towards Tu Gaocheng.

Hearing the undisguised arrogance in his voice, Tu Gaocheng tilted the dragon chair a little tiredly, and winked at An Fu, who was beside him, who was calm and calm, and closed his eyes immediately despite the swaying coldness of the swords underneath. .

Seeing his attitude of not putting himself in the eye, Tu Wenshen held back his heart, his face flushed suddenly, and he was about to speak when he saw the silent An Fu walking out.

Seeing a beardless eunuch standing on the steps, and a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the sixth-rank and thousand generals underneath looked quite disdainful, lingering on An Fu with a bit of lewd eyes, it is a pity that he is inferior to the people around him He said a few regretful words: "The appearance is fair and delicate, but I don't know what it's like under the eunuch's clothes!"

An Fu entered the palace at the age of six, and has served in the palace for nearly 20 years, and served Tu Gaocheng for almost ten years.He is in charge of a secret guard for Tu Gaocheng, so he is naturally different from ordinary servants, but he is very clear about these private affairs.Mr. Qian's voice was not too loud, but it was he who heard it. In an instant, his face changed, his hands clenched under the sleeves of his wide robe, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is holy, can you be blackmailed by such a despicable person?" An Fu's voice was cold, his voice was already thin, and it sounded like a knife when it fell into the ears of others after deliberately lowering it: "Could it be that the prince Your Highness thinks that if you hold the Holy Majesty hostage, you will be able to secure the Da'an Dynasty? Don't you worry at all that the historians will write straight words, and finally end up with a bad reputation? And—you, in the future, for generations to come, no matter what happens in the future No matter how good your merits are, you will never be able to get rid of the name of a traitor and traitor!"

What he said was very serious, and there was a little hesitation and confusion in the eyes of many people below.After all, most of them are insignificant people in the Imperial Forest Army and Long Jinwei. The reason why they choose to follow Tu Wenshen to force the palace is to try to support the dragon. He succeeded, and the title of rebellious minister and thief fell on his head...

Sensing that the people he brought were slightly disturbed by An Fu's remarks, Tu Wenshen felt a little anxious, squinted his eyes at the calm An Fu above, and slashed the sword in his hand on the white marble railing next to him, splashing A few sparks fell on An Fu's clothes: "A eunuch, usually flattering and humble, now pretends to be so righteous, what a joke! History is always written by the victors, isn't it? , should be the person in charge of this Da'an country! Winners and losers, father, you are old, you should take a good rest—”

He looked at Tu Gaocheng, who was sleeping on the dragon chair with his eyes closed. The resentment of the past few years seemed to be gushing out from the gap in the embankment. He raised his arms and waved the sword in his hand: "The Supreme Emperor, please go to Ningshou Palace!"

Tu Gaocheng slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, and there were no waves: "Back then when you were born, you only weighed five catties and one or two. Your mother lost her balance after giving birth, and she passed away in less than a month. Before she passed away, hold you and beg me Take good care of you when you grow up. I am worried that the wet nurses will not care. Until you were three years old, I took you to sleep, so I was reprimanded by the late emperor several times, and I never moved you away; When I was four years old and had smallpox, I took care of you for three whole days without sleep; when I was five years old, I began to enlighten you, and I taught you word by word in "San Zi Jing" and "Thousand Character Classics"; on my 12th birthday, You said you wanted a fierce tiger, and I liked your bravery and vigor, so I specially ordered people to go deep into the northeast mountains and forests, and caught a white tiger for you; the 15-year-old feudal prince's mansion, according to your idea, arranged for you the daughter of the Cui family. For a wife..."

He slowly narrated all kinds of things that happened in the past twenty years. Looking back, he felt melancholy in his heart, but his face was still calm: "I named you Shen, but I hope you can think deeply, be cautious and restrained. , Don't disappoint your parents' expectations; but you don't want my doting and valuing all these years to make you develop a temperament of being the only one who respects me--stop! If you are so stubborn, then don't blame me for not caring about these many years Father-son friendship!"

At the end, there was a loud sound at the end, and with the sound of Tu Gaocheng's fingers shattering, Tu Wenshen trembled slightly. The next moment, his body went numb, and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

I saw a group of men in black appearing out of nowhere, and with two or three blows, they handed over the swords of the guards next to him, and even the disciple Wenshen was restrained; Look, I saw a few teams of soldiers who were far more numerous than me rushing towards me, Tu Wenshen's pupils shrank, the leader was Chen Yude!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

In the blink of an eye, everything was settled, and the person who was arrogant just now became a prisoner in an instant. Seeing this unprepared turn of events, Tu Wenshen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Tu Gaocheng looked at Tu Wenshen, who looked a bit crazy underground, sighed, and stood up wearily: "Take him to the Chengde Pavilion for guarding, and the rest of the traitors will all be imprisoned in the sky prison, and will wait until tomorrow after the imperial court." Let's do it again! Anfu, you go and make arrangements, and copy all the companies that should be copied!"

"Yes!" An Fu waved the whisk in his hand, and bowed down in response.

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"Emperor Prince Wenshen, the land is only the eldest son, and he lives in the Liang Dynasty. He teaches "Poems" and "Books", and teaches "Li" and "Le". Evil and secluded, benevolent and righteous, contemptuous of news, estranged from the righteous, intimate with the small group... the past and the past, the sun and the moon are very rich. How can we keep the uniform and inherit the weight of the seven temples? It should be abolished as a commoner. I have been ordered by God to be a parent. All living things in the common people will be kept and raised. What's more, I would rather not love the heirs. Once this happens, I will feel deeply ashamed."

The prince failed to lead troops to force the palace, and an edict to abolish the prince was widely spread throughout the world, which attracted different opinions from people all over the world.

Seeing the haggard Zhang family in front of her, Shi Qingwan quickly pushed her the newly poured jujube tea soup in her hand: "How could you be involved? Drink something to warm your stomach. It's very cold this day——I have ordered The servants are going to tidy up the guest room, it has been almost six months, how can I bear such a toss?!"

Zhang's eyes were dark and dark, and the plump cheeks brought on by her pregnancy had worn away a lot. She sighed, and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, I don't know... I don't know how to thank you!" As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes: "I'm only worried about my master, my father-in-law went there, he suffered a lot for a while, and now he is taken away again, I don't know how much he will suffer - but he still remembers calling Someone sent me away! And Brother Hu..."

She stretched out her hand and patted Mrs. Zhang's shoulder, Shi Qingwan couldn't help feeling a little sad, she could only comfort her and said: "You can take care of your baby at ease, although I'm not sure about the outside things, but today Shangren is kind, your family and the Ningguo Mansion There's nothing wrong with the crap; it won't be a big deal if you think about it!"

In mid-September, Jia Min happily married Gu Dangcheng, and Jia Daishan let go of a big stone in his heart. In less than two months, the north wind was blowing outside the window, and he passed away peacefully in his sleep.Jia Amnesty was so sad that he braced himself to take care of his father's funeral. Seven to seven days later, when Jia Daishan's coffin was buried, he fell ill.

Mrs. Zhang is still pregnant, and she has worked hard enough to take care of the general's mansion all by herself. Who would want someone to sit at home, and the disaster will come from the sky? Regarding the incident, a team of officials from the Jinyi Mansion entered the mansion and guarded the front and back doors, claiming that they were involved in rebellion and wanted to inspect the family property, and the Zhang family was frightened out of their wits.

At a critical moment, Jia She, who had not yet recovered from his illness, came out of the house with his body supported, and discussed with two acquaintances from the Jinyi government. Finally, thinking of Wang Ziteng, he was able to send the pregnant Zhang out of the house. However, the eldest son Jia Hu But stayed together.

Here at the General's Mansion, because Jia Daishan had just passed away, and the emperor cared about the old feelings of his old ministers, the Jin Yiwei's movements were still orderly; at the Ningguo Mansion, there was chaos and weeping.Although it was the same inspection of the family property, the Rongguo Mansion had already lowered the grade, and it had repaid the treasury debt at the beginning. Although the family property was there, it was no more dazzling than the boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings being carried out in the Ningguo Mansion. During the registration process, the Jinyi Guards took a lot of fish in troubled waters. Everyone in the Ningguo Mansion watched, but they dared not speak out.

This time, Jia Zheng, who had already separated his family, was not implicated by the Ningguo Mansion. After all, the Ningguo Mansion did not take Jia Zheng seriously for a small scholar family with no official position.But this family is cruel and heartless, the brothers and nephews were all detained in the Jinyi mansion, Jia Zheng didn't show up, for fear of being implicated, it was Wang Ziteng who sent some things over.The love of blood between brothers is not as righteous as that of friends, it is really chilling.

"You rest first, I'll go and pack some clothes and send them over! Don't worry!" Shi Qingwan stood up, tightened the tie on Zhang's front, and said softly, "I'll call the kitchen for you." Stew a cup of bird's nest, moisten the throat and clear the fire, you can use it later! Don't treat yourself and your children badly!"

Mrs. Zhang nodded gratefully.