Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Zhenbeihou slumped down on the chair. At this moment, he didn't know whether to hate his sister or his wife who had been married for thirty years.

If you can't teach your daughter to cheat the whole family, now you are cheating the whole family.

Mrs. Hou was on the side, crying stupidly, the whole family of her natal family!

"Master Hou, Lord Hou, is it not enough for this concubine to die now?"

Zhenbei Hou's eyes were bloodshot, "Do you think that once you die, you can save your natal family? Or can you save your granddaughter and grandson? Who told you to be a young girl when you marry a husband? , as well as it should."

"But sister, it's my sister..."

The three clans, my own mother, didn't teach my younger sister well, so it's right for the mother clan to add it in!

The Marquis of Zhenbei yelled unwillingly, "The Zhao family is unlucky, why did they marry a woman of the second generation with an unclear mind?"

After yelling this sentence, Zhenbei Hou began to slip under the chair, his whole body was like a death row prisoner awaiting execution, he lost all energy.

"Father," said Zhenbeihou Shizi, and supported Zhenbeihou who was sliding down. "Father, you probably haven't reached the Jedi yet."

As the eldest son became more and more promising, he already had a lot of voice in front of him when he was in the northwest, and gradually became his think tank.

"Second brother, you have someone help your mother back, and take care of your mother. Watch all the doors in the house, and you are not allowed to enter or leave."

Zhao Er has always admired his elder brother for 30 years, so he immediately followed suit.

The butler was lying on the threshold, taking in less air and exhaling more.

"Father, the saint should believe that our father and son did not participate. Otherwise, after Master Shi Hou took control of the Northwest Army, we should have taken down both father and son, instead of after the handover, the three sons would each lead a battalion. Return to Beijing. Father, the three of us, father and son, should go to the palace."

"You mean... you mean?"

"Yes, that's what my father thought. My father resigned from the Marquis of Zhenbei, and the sons of the Zhao family resigned from all their military posts... The death of Mrs. Bo will allow the sage to release the Zhao family. Father, let's go and try."

Zhenbei Hou understands that this is a gamble on the kindness of the saints. Think about the Zheng family and the Chen family, who ended up as slaves in the long house.Alas, the Marquis of Zhenbei sighed, struggled to get up, took the eldest son and the returned second son, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation again to ask to see the saint.

The sage received a report from Zhenbeihou and his son asking to see him, and said to Jia Daishan with a smile: "This Zhenbeihou understands."

Jia Daishan sighed, "It's a pity."

"It's a pity. Wei Jiu, please come here, Prince."

The sage and Jia Daishan sat drinking tea and chatting together, and the prince was in the next room, marking the scriptures instead of the sage.This is the latest method used by the sage for the crown prince. The crown prince must put a piece of paper in every booklet and write down his opinions on how to deal with it, and then the sage will read it.This method was given to the saint by the prince himself.

"Father." The crown prince held the last pile of important documents that remained today, and gently placed them on the left side of the saint's case. "The rest is to please An Zhezi."

"Okay. The Marquis of Zhenbei has brought his two sons."

The prince was confused for a moment, blinked, and immediately his eyes became clear, "Come to plead guilty to the emperor?"

"Old Jia, let me explain that you are smart, hahaha."

Jia Daishan then cheered for the saint, "That's it. The prince's intelligence is very similar to that of a saint."

"Father, do you mean to spare Zhenbei Hou and his son?"

"Ming Yun, let's see what his father and son say."

Zhenbeihou and a few hours ago were completely different people, they knelt and kowtowed after entering.His two sons are kneeling outside the hall.

"Saint, the minister's death penalty was negligent in the inner house, and the inner curtains were not clear, so that the woman in the inner house committed the felony of punishing the three clans."

"You know it all?"

"Yes, I was eating with Concubine Hui in Changchun Palace, and felt that something was wrong, and immediately asked why when I returned home."

The sage groaned silently, the air in the room seemed to freeze, only the sound of the three men of Zhenbei Hou kowtowing.

The prince just felt extremely unbearable.He hesitated for a moment, thinking about what the sage said—see what his father and son said.Standing up, he said pleadingly, "Father, Father..."

"What does the prince want to say?"

The prince swallowed hard, "Father, the Marquis of Zhenbei has been away from Beijing for ten years, and only returned to Beijing twice to report on his duties. It is understandable that his father and son don't know about the inner house."

"You want to intercede with Marquis Zhenbei?"

"Father, the Marquis of Zhenbei is the pillar of the country. When he was in Beijing, the Zhao family and his family did not have any bad deeds, Father." Seeing that the saint had no intention of killing, the prince quickly argued for Zhenbeihou.

"Marquis of Zhenbei, the crown prince begged for you, what do you think?"

Zhenbeihou knew that his chance of life was in the answer, and he said immediately: "Saint, the prince is benevolent, and I will be so utterly insane in the future that I will repay the grace of the saint for not killing, and the grace of life for the prince."

Jia Daishan figured out the saint's intentions, and helped him say: "Saint, please forgive Zhenbeihou's capital crime."

"Marquis of Zhenbei, for the crime of murdering the crown prince and destroying the three clans, I forgive you the capital crime, but it is hard to forgive you for the crime of living."

"Thank you, saint." Zhenbeihou was ecstatic, he was able to escape with his life, which was better than anything else, so he quickly kowtowed.

"Those from the Zhao family who participated in that matter, you have to send them on the road. As for the title of Marquis of Zhenbei, I can't keep it for you. Your three clans will be exiled to the northwest and southwest borders. Officer. When I treat ministers who have meritorious service, it can be regarded as the end of my kindness and righteousness."

The saint looked at the prince who was eagerly expecting, and gave such a result.For the Marquis of Zhenbei, it is already a great grace to take a Marquis, father and son's military merits and positions in exchange for the lives of the men of the three tribes and the exile of the women.

The crown prince couldn't bear it, the Marquis of Zhenbei and the country, who had made outstanding achievements in guarding the border for ten years, only returned to the capital, but he was dragged down like this.But he also knew that otherwise, he would not be able to deter those who dared to challenge the imperial power and harbored delusions.

Zhenbei Hou kowtowed to thank him, and retreated ecstatically.

It's nothing to be an official for three generations.When his great-grandson's generation joins the army, he will still be able to get back the Marquis with his military merits.

After dinner, the sage ordered Liang Jiu.

"Liang Jiu, go ask Mo Jiu to send Concubine Hui away, and let her go clearly."

In the Changchun Palace, Concubine Hui has already learned that her natal family, her elder brother has been deprived of Marquis, three generations cannot be officials, and the whole family has been exiled.Her eyes were lost, and there was only one thought in her mind, that she failed in her own affairs and harmed her mother's family.My brother just returned to the capital today, and he is about to be exiled.I am sorry for my elder brother who loved me since I was a child, and I am sorry for the whole Zhao family...

By the time Mo Jiu came to Concubine Hui's bedroom through the night, Concubine Hui had already packed up.

Mo Jiu bowed to Concubine Hui, "Your Majesty, because of your plans for the Yufeng Hall and the murder of the prince, the saint invites you to go on your way."

"You said the saint knew about it last year."

"Yes."

"No wonder the sage dismissed Wu Shangshu." Wu Shangshu was honest and honest, and often contradicted the sage.

"Mo Jiu, hey, can you give me a word to the saint, please?"

"Mother, please speak."

"Please ask him to choose a good family for the eldest princess in the future, and don't let the eldest princess be bullied by her husband's family."

Mo Jiu was taken aback, Concubine Hui didn't know that the eldest son-in-law had already been appointed?

He bent down and respectfully said to Concubine Hui: "The sage has chosen the son of Zheng's family to be the son-in-law of the eldest princess. He has already sent him to the palace to teach him. The Zheng family will not and dare not wrong the eldest daughter." Princess."

"The Zheng family?" Concubine Hui felt that all thoughts were lost. The Zheng family would not wrong her daughter, but...that was definitely a family full of men, and they couldn't even mention it.

Saint, this is Princess Nada, Princess Nada, to repay the Empress Dowager.

"Mother, it's almost time." Mo Jiu looked at the dazed Concubine Hui and urged her coldly.

"Eunuch Mo, can these old people around me be gifted to the second and sixth princes?"

Mo Jiu shook his head, he answered Concubine Hui's words without any warmth.

"Since the empress thinks that they serve well, He Gong will go there with the empress, and continue to serve the empress."

Concubine Hui knew that it was all over, she had only a small amount of manpower, so she couldn't leave it to the three children.I don't know if my youngest son will grow up safely.

"Your Majesty, it's time, do you see?"

Concubine Hui grabbed the wine glass on the tray, raised her head and poured it in without leaving a drop.She drank in a hurry, which caused her to cough several times, and her rouged cheeks looked beautiful under the candlelight.

She murmured to herself, "I will not enter the palace in the next life. I will not enter the palace in the next life. I will not enter the palace in the next life."

Mo Jiu waved his hand, and two servants came up from behind him, helping Concubine Hui to lie down on the bed.

After Jia Daishan returned to the mansion, he sighed to Shi Shi, "Oh, it's a pity that Zhenbeihou, a generation of famous generals, ended up like this."

When Shi Shi heard about the Zhenbeihou Mansion, he pulled Jia Daishan's sleeve in fright and asked, "The master said that the Zhao family was also because of what happened last year?"

Jia Daishan nodded.

Last year, the capital was full of killings, and my eldest son lived in the East Palace for more than ten days because of the prison beheading. When he came back, he had lost a lot of weight.

"Compared to those families whose heads were beheaded last year, the Zhao family is very lucky." Shi Shi thought of those families last year, feeling very sad.

"Marquis Zhenbei, if it wasn't for Concubine Hui, he might have been able to take over me as Minister of the Ministry of War and work for ten years."

Jia Daishan couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhenbeihou is older than you."

"His body is better than mine." When Jia Daishan rescued him last time, he suffered a serious knife wound, and the knife was poisoned.Before winter came, Jia Daishan could feel that he was getting more and more afraid of the cold.

Shi was worried, "My lord, I'd better look for a famous doctor, and I'll show you."

"I don't need to mention the matter of looking for a famous doctor, lest the sage think that I am afraid that he will forget to rescue him. In the mansion, you should be tighter. Even in the clan, you should also tell the elder sister-in-law that every family has taught their girls well. .”

"Yes. Master, don't worry."

In the East Palace, the prince burned three sticks of sandalwood in the study, stared quietly at the curling smoke, and said softly in his heart: "You see, the first wave of people who framed you will be punished if they don't fall to the ground." punished."