The general's wife is sick

"If nothing happens in the past few days, you should talk more with Zhengli."

From the bottom of his heart, Ji Liu is not optimistic about Xiong Zhengli being the emperor. On the one hand, Xiong Zhengli has never received an emperor's education, and on the other hand, he has personality problems. Emperor Xuande also knows that Xiong Zhengli is not the best candidate. From the beginning of the disaster, Emperor Xuande specially summoned Xiong Zhengli into the palace to see one or two.

But the princes in the harem died or were injured, and there was no better candidate than him.

Xiong Jinghai didn't care, "The emperor will arrange everything for him. Outside, there are me and my father, and inside, there are civil and military officials from the court. Even if he doesn't understand some things, others will teach him."

"If you say it like this, anyone can be the emperor!" Ji Liu couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"That's not true." Xiong Jinghai put his arms around his waist, pouted and approached him, "The main reason is that there are brothers and sisters like you and me, not to mention civil and military skills, but also earn money to protect the country."

Pushing the bear's head away hard, Ji Liu smiled and said, "Don't put a high hat on me!"

"You've gotten better in the past two days. Go and see Zhanqi. The three little ones have been looking at me tearfully all day long. Dahui and Tuanmo can't comfort them anymore."

Ji Liu nodded, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss them too."

"Then don't you miss me?" Xiong Jinghai picked up Ji Liu and put him on the bed, "I'm the one you should comfort the most."

"Being jealous with your own son, you have such a big face!"

"If I am polite and behave properly, where do the three of them come from?"

Xiong Jinghai's righteous words left Ji Liu speechless for a moment.

Xiong Zhengli turned out to be the prince?

Yan Bao gently stroked his abdomen, Xiong Zhengli sat opposite him, and the husband and wife looked at each other.

After pondering for a while, Yan Bao was not sure whether he should get angry. He just stayed in Youzhou for a while, and when he came back, Xiong Zhengli turned into a prince.

Xiong Zhengli obviously relied on his status change to gain more confidence in front of Yan Bao. He just sat like this and let Yan Bao think.

"..."

"..."

A strange atmosphere of silence permeated the still and frozen air.

"Ahem." Yan Bao cleared his throat to break the silence, but what he said made Xiong Zhengli's face sullen, "Now that the Queen Mother has died suddenly, can you and I separate?"

The queen mother has always been Xiong Zhengli's excuse, a very useful excuse, whether it is complaining or throwing the blame, the queen mother has endured too much, and now that she died, Yan Bao saw hope.

"...Impossible!" Xiong Zhengli's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly came up with an excuse, "I am currently in a critical period of identity change, and my reputation may be hindered if I get married."

"Oh." Yan Bao stopped talking, he wanted to ask Du Dan behind him, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Why do you want to get together with me?" Xiong Zhengli stretched out his hand to grab Yan Bao's palm, "I like you, I like you, why can't you give me another chance?"

Yan Bao calmly withdrew his finger, "Xiong Zhengli."

He still called him by his full name and surname, and Xiong Zhengli's face was a little ugly.

"I gave you a chance, but every time I gave you a chance, what did you do yourself?"

Once you start, the next words are very easy to say, Yan Bao followed the trend and asked, "When did you paint the peony flower behind me?"

Xiong Zhengli's face froze, his black eyes flickered left and right, "I..."

"You compare me to the son in the building?" Yan Bao hated Xiong Zhengli's appearance very much, he dared to act but not to act, and always tried his best to find excuses whenever something happened.

"No, no!" Xiong Zhengli explained, "I just think that only peony is worthy of you, and it's also to increase the boudoir sentiment, not to mention the painting on your back, only I can see it."

As for how to look at it, Xiong Zhengli didn't say it clearly, but Yan Bao successfully blushed, "You, shameless!"

"I didn't." Xiong Zhengli had just spoken, and seeing Yan Bao's flushed face, his thoughts turned to other places, his eyes became a little straight, and suddenly his nose became hot, and a hot nosebleed flowed down.

"You have a nosebleed!"

Yan Bao exclaimed.

Because the two of them were away for the past few days, Princess Guangyang was frightened. After returning home, she ordered people to make a lot of supplements. The soup cups were sent to the yard one by one, and Xiong Zhengli's blood was boiling right now.

He frantically stopped the nosebleed, Yan Bao felt tired, the entanglement between him and Xiong Zhengli did not happen in a day or two, so he waved his hand, "I'm a little tired, I want to rest, you go back."

Xiaoxin was waiting for Xiong Zhengli outside the house, and when he saw him coming out of Yan Bao's room, he leaned over, "Master, if you enter the palace in the future, will you bring Xiaoxin with you?"

Xiong Zhengli glanced at him. He was in a bad mood just after being kicked out by his wife, so he said, "Take you."

"Thank you, young master!" Xiaoxin said happily to herself, "Xiaoxin will be able to live in the palace by then!"

Xiong Zhengli raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes drifted downward, "A man must first be a eunuch if he wants to enter the palace."

Xiaoxin grabbed between her legs, and looked at Xiong Zhengli with a face full of horror, "Master, is it too late for Xiaoxin to change his mind now?"

Passing through the corridor of the west courtyard, Hong Yan's east courtyard is on the opposite side. Xiong Zhengli stood at the gate of the east courtyard, looked at the gate of the east courtyard, and stubbornly stayed in place.

Xiaoxin didn't dare to speak. If she was still in the General's Mansion, Hong Yan would plot against his young master many times, and the child conceived by drugging her would always be disgusted by Xiong Zhengli, but now his young master's identity changed. Yes, and the royal harem has always been closely related to the previous dynasty, and now the two of them, mother and son, have become troublesome.

"Let's go." Xiong Zhengli didn't step into the east courtyard after all.

On the day Xiong Zhengli was officially admitted to the palace, Emperor Xuande's trial of Ji Qingyun came to a conclusion.

When Ji Liu was playing with the children, Zhu Changyuan entered the room and reported, "Young master, the emperor dismissed Ji Qingyun from his official position, demoted him to a commoner, exiled him to Lingnan, and even implicated Lord Shangshu and the second young master."

"Ji Chengyue, the Minister of Rites, has done it well."

"The emperor demoted Mr. Ji to a commoner, and the second young master to a petty official. It can be said to be a real injury."

"Really!" Ji Liu raised his eyebrows, he felt that Ji Chengyue's life was too good.

Earlier, Emperor Xuande let Ji Chengyue off because he had raised two concubines privately because Ji's family had two Scholars.

Unexpectedly, during the turmoil in the capital, Ji Qingyun would collude with the prime minister's faction. This kind of treason charge, now for the sake of himself and the general's mansion, Ji Chengyue's punishment was released, and only Ji Qingyun was punished.

Sighing, Ji Liu picked up the teacup and took a sip. As a married couple, he couldn't go up to Emperor Xuande and tell him, please don't look at my face and show mercy to my father. It is to punish him severely.

Putting down the teacup, the whole process was silent, Ji Liu said, "It's okay, the emperor is not willing to punish him for the sake of the general's mansion, and he is not willing to punish him severely. Based on the current position of justice alone, I am afraid that there are not ten thousand people who are trying to please me. Thousands, I will wait for the knife delivered to my door for my driving."

Ji Liu expected things to happen like a god, and Ji Chengyue's family was exiled from the capital, but Emperor Xuande didn't confiscate Ji's house for the sake of Xiong's mansion, and all the finances could be taken away.Ruan Zhuxin is pregnant at this time, but the world is vast and crowded, Ji Chengyue grew up in the capital, now let him leave this place of birth, facing the uncertain days ahead, this middle-aged man seems at a loss what to do.

"Master, it's getting late, we should go." Ruan Zhuxin poked her head out of the carriage, with Aunt Zhou, Aunt Fan and Jiang's two children in the same carriage.

Their carriage was in the front, followed by eight large boxes filled with sundries.

Aunt Zhou sat quietly in the car, as if Ji Chengyue's relegation to a commoner had nothing to do with her, even though she was dressed in plain clothes and full of hairpins, she still had a calm expression on her face.

Aunt Fan's complexion turned a little dark, she finally survived until Jiang's death, and the mistress of the mansion was also a small family, they did not have any conflict of interest, it was just that life was just getting better, unexpectedly the situation took a turn for the worse.

Now, she overheard the conversation between Ji Chengyue and Ruan Zhuxin, they were going to Ji Chengyue's hometown, Zhucheng.

Taking advantage of Ruan Zhuxin's conversation with Ji Chengyue, Aunt Fan kicked her burden under the stool calmly, Aunt Zhou saw it but didn't show much expression.

This time Ji Qingyun and Ji Zhanpeng returned to Beijing to report on their duties, and they only waited for the imperial court to assess their achievements before reassigning their official positions. Ji Zhanpeng never thought that his future would be ruined.

Outside the gate of the mansion, the signboard of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion is still hanging high. After they leave, there will be a new owner here.

The street was deserted and deserted. After many years in the court, no one came to see him off. Ji Chengyue was filled with sadness. At this moment, he realized that the old lady Ji was right. He had worked hard all his life, but in the end it was nothing.

And just when he was involved in the Qingyun incident, Jia Zhenneng, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, even made trouble. The Jia family has always blamed Jia Caixia's death on him.

This hatred could be resisted for a while when he was still the Minister of Rites, but now he can only let the Jia family pour dirty water on him one after another.

Ji Zhanpeng's carriage stopped behind the three women's carriages, and seeing Ji Chengyue not moving for a while, Ji Zhanpeng stepped forward to persuade, "Father, let's go earlier."

"Father, I just want to see more of this place." Ji Chengyue seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He stood in front of the mansion, raised his eyes and looked up at the house that came in and out many times a day, reluctantly, "Father never thought that he would leave. Jingcheng, your elder brother went astray without noticing it for a while, after all, he is also at this age as a father, so it doesn't matter, but it's a pity that he got involved with you."

"Father, we are all one family. It is the best ending for the elder brother to live without worry. Those who participated in the rebellion all ransacked their families and wiped out their families. The emperor has already shown you and me an extrajudicial favor."

Ji Chengyue only felt full of sadness, he nodded slowly, feeling uncomfortable, "Yes, the emperor's grace is mighty, it's not easy to keep these things, let's leave early while the weather is still early."

The family was preparing to leave when they heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. A carriage came from the street. The father and son looked up together. According to the exterior decoration of the carriage, Ji Zhanpeng recognized it as the carriage of the General's Mansion at a glance. !

The carriage drove up and stopped in front of the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Rites. Zhu Changyuan pretended to be a coachman and opened the curtain, and there were five members of Xiong Jinghai's family sitting inside.

Xiong Jinghai jumped out of the car first, and then changed hands to pick up Ji Liu, followed by the three children.