Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

That Huang Wubing went back home, met his parents, cried out, and concealed his sins, only saying that the prince suddenly turned his face and kicked him out.He is now six years old, according to the old saying, it is the age that people don't love when they are idle.

Huang Wubing is an old man of the Huang family. His father, Huang Wenbin's eldest son died early. He only had such a son when Huang Wenbin was 50 years old and his wife was 40 years old. Furious: "The prince is so mean! He is definitely not the master!"

Madam softly persuaded: "Master, forget it. As the saying goes, a bachelor does not fight for power. If you scold him behind his back like this, it will be terrible if people find out."

Huang Wenbin waved his hands: "You know what! The old man told you to read more, but you refused, what did you say! Hmph!" He entered the study angrily, began to write a memorial, and earnestly 'advised' the emperor The prince must be strictly disciplined, and the prince must not be allowed to act recklessly.

Huang Wubing chuckled beside him.

The next day Huang Wenbin was scolded bloody by the emperor, and by the way he told all about his son trespassing on the forbidden area and abducting the crown prince not to study.

Zhu Jianshen: "There is no way to teach children, they listen and believe, and they don't know people well. How can a person like you be a sensible official?"

This is something for later, so there is no need to mention it again.Although the emperor stuttered, he was very good at teasing people.

Another group of people were also discussing, scratching their heads. The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said with embarrassment, "Is someone impeaching Wang Pan, the county magistrate of Tong County?" In matters such as the appointment and dismissal, examinations, promotions, honors, and transfers of civil servants all over the world, if there is something wrong with the officials, it will either be raised by the Inspectorate, or the Ministry of Officials will report it to the emperor.

Now in this good place, at the foot of the emperor, next to the household department, officials are imprisoned, but they don't know why, it's a shame!

The inspector's right-hand supervisor, Yu Shi: "No."

"Then why did the emperor suddenly send someone to jail him for interrogation?"

Youqian Governor Yushi: "I don't know."

"Did the emperor hear someone's secret report?"

"Then who knows."

The official of the Ministry of Rites next to him was a little angry: "If you don't know anything, then don't talk!"

The Youqin governor was not happy anymore: "What's the matter? What you know is what you know and what you don't know is what you don't know. It's wisdom. I don't know how much better this old man is than you people who don't know and are embarrassed to say."

The official of the Ministry of Rites is the third rank, and the governor of Youqin is the fourth rank. He can say without hesitation: "Fuck you."

Another person passing by asked in a low voice: "You said, did Jin Yiwei secretly investigate something? Or heard something? Originally, Jin Yiwei could arrest officials and send them to jail without reporting, but now it must be a secret report."

"No, it's not that simple." Another short and fat man said mysteriously: "Have you not heard that a stranger in the palace suddenly left the palace and returned to the palace suddenly? The old eunuch Zhang Shouyi outside the palace died, Don't you know? Mrs. Zhenying went to pay homage in person, all for the queen's sake, after she went to pay homage, she galloped into the palace!"

"Really? How do you know?"

"I went too, how could I not know!"

The servant of the household department muttered: "This is strange..." People who become officials, especially high-ranking officials, are not young, and they don't need others to tell the secrets about the queen.What is the origin of the queen, and the fact that she and the emperor are friends in times of trouble, no one needs to tell.Needless to say, about the relationship between the queen and Zhang Shouyi, sending someone to mourn is the most normal thing. Although the queen looks rough, she is kind and polite to the wives. . . "Could it be that something happened at Zhang's house?"

"What does this matter at the root of the imperial city have to do with Wang Pan? How can he be heard by Datian as a small magistrate?"

"This...you didn't send anyone to mourn?"

"The old man is not familiar with him." The old guy's words were quite contemptuous.

The crowd scattered for a while, and most of the officials knew how to behave. They looked down on the eunuchs and didn't say it clearly. They didn't have any dissatisfaction with the queen. The news that the Empress Empress went to offer her condolences in person spread out, and they also sent housekeepers to the door to express their condolences with gifts, sending wreaths and their own handwritten elegiac couplets.

It took me a long time to remember now, the butler has gone!

When I went back and asked the steward, I knew everything. When the chief steward was in charge, Eunuch Cheng En, who was in the flattery palace, and the family members he brought with him chatted with the policeman at the door, and they knew everything about it.

How Zhang Fugui and Zhang Wangcai scolded the eunuch to death in front of the eunuch, and how they took advantage of it.How did Wang Pan accept bribes and help people rob family property, disregarding Master Zhang's last words.

The servant who heard the news went to report to the minister overnight.

Shangshu silently tore apart the draft of the memorial just written, somewhat frustrated: "This old man wanted to persuade the emperor, please put benevolence and righteousness first, and don't follow the example of the late emperor and appoint cruel officials..."

Now it seems that I think too much!How can it be so complicated!

……

Two flowers bloomed, each representing a branch. After Zhang Shouyi passed away, he fluttered out of the room, feeling that his body was very light.

"Hey! Where are you going!"

"Stop and hold back!"

Zhang Shouyi turned around and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What are you talking about, haven't you seen a bull's head and a horse face?"

"Ahhh! Ghost!! Amitabha!" Zhang Shouyi suddenly stopped, as if someone had strangled his neck, he asked hesitantly, "Ox head horse face? Are you here to kill? Is our family dead? "

"Don't be afraid." The two ghosts smiled at him. It's just an ugly ghost if you don't smile, but it's scary when you smile: "Your lifespan is over, we will pick you up on the road." "You are a good person after all. do not be afraid."

Zhang Shouyi, as a young master of feudal superstition, is naturally much better if he is comforted by the ghost. He has lived to this age, and he will come back this day, but he didn't expect it to be today: "You two poor masters ran away, villain Go ask someone to burn paper money to prepare a banquet for the two servants to use."

"No need, I don't have any of those. If you have the heart, wait for your sacrifice to come down and give it to us."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go~"

The two ghosts grabbed his hands, suddenly the star shifted in front of his eyes, and there was a loud wind in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already beside the small river.

Niutou gave a brief introduction: "Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, and Sansheng Stone. You have seven days to spare, and within 49 days you must go to reincarnate. Okay, go." The missing bridge was Naihe Bridge. As for the Sansheng Stone, Zhang Shouyi didn't see it at all.

Like couriers, the two threw the package where it should be placed, and then disappeared like the wind.

Zhang Shouyi was very confused. He saw two towns from a distance, but he didn't know where they were. Subconsciously, he walked over to have a look. It turned out that they were not the Ten Temples of Hades, nor the so-called City of Death.It's a town, and the family on the farthest edge has the word 'liang' written on the door of the house, which is the only word.

There was no one on the road, and the vegetation on the street was withered, as if it were a dead city. Well, there was nothing wrong with that, a place where dead people lived should be a dead city.

Faintly heard the sound of Sanskrit singing, the voice of Amitabha, Guanyin every line, chanting Na Om Ba Zha He Om Ba, Ho La Ta Na Duo La Ye Ye back and forth non-stop.

Zhang Shouyi wondered, this is not a temple, why doesn't such a devout person go to the Paradise of Bliss, why does he live here and refuse to leave?After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't understand, and I didn't dare to enter rashly, so I went down again.

After seeing Song Qi, and going forward is Wei Shu Wu.

It's normal to say that Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen families are hard to remember. No one is an old scholar with a bright head and a poor record. However, these dynasties have not produced anything that can be handed down...the story that can be adapted into an opera .

Zhang Shouyi exclaimed: "The one just now, could it be Emperor Liang Wu who knew Patriarch Bodhidharma and Monk Bao Zhigong?"

Emperor Wu of Liang Xiao Yan did many amazing things in his life. Early in his life, he worked hard to rule with great efforts, culture and martial arts, and made a fortune. Later, he believed in Buddhism and became a boy of good fortune.

But Zhang Shouyi only knew that Emperor Wu of Liang had seen those two big men!Super awesome!

He walked forward again, and saw a large house with black tiles and white walls, majestic and strange, the door was wide open, and there was a short and fat man sitting inside, which looked familiar.

Zhang Shouyi looked up, he didn't recognize Xiaozhuan.He knocked on the door gently: "Excuse me, may I ask..."

Zhu Zhanji didn't bother to carry the pony anymore, he just sat on the ground, he was a ghost anyway, and he wasn't afraid of freezing his butt.His back looks like a Pang Da sitting on the ground, struggling to support the ground with one hand, turning his head to look at him.

As if struck by lightning, Zhang Shouyi yelled, "Your Majesty!"

The eerie person who filled the pit, the two people who were buried in the pit, and the fat man sitting by the edge of the pit agreed together: "Huh?"

Zhang Shouyi rushed forward and kowtowed: "My lord, Your Majesty is blessed and safe, and the old slave Zhang Shouyi has kowtowed to the emperor! Woooooo!" Is the emperor's life so miserable?

"Hey, why are you crying?" Zhu Zhanji was quite optimistic: "You are here, how is your mother?"

"Your Majesty is in good health, eating well and sleeping soundly."

Zhu Zhanji sighed leisurely: "Oh, I don't know whether I should expect her to come or hope that she will come later."

Zhang Shouyi cried so much that he almost hiccupped: "Since the emperor passed away, my empress has always looked forward to being reunited with you."

Zhu Zhanji wiped his tears, stood up slowly, and patted his son with a shovel: "You little bastard, it's really rare that your mother is not mad at you."

Zhu Qizhen asked with his last breath, "Is Zhu Jianshen treating his younger brothers well?"

Before he heard the answer, he was shot to death by his angry father, who asked again: "Is the world peaceful now? Is the situation stable? Is the government clear?"

……

"Little brat, you still know how to come back!"

Zhu Yougao looked at his mother innocently: "Mom~ why are you angry?"

Wan Zhen'er was very frantic: "How dare you sneak out of the palace and run to Prince Tan's mansion! You bastard!"

Zhu Jianshen whispered next to him, "Don't scold me like that." I feel like I'm at a disadvantage.

Zhu Youzhen sneered beside him: "Tsk tsk tsk, my brother is really promising."

"Bah!" Wan Zhen'er picked up a feather duster - yes, this thing is often used to dust dust in Kunning Palace - and waved it aggressively, facing the three-year-old kid: "How the hell did you run out? of? Huh?"

Zhu Youzhen asked in a low voice: "What does 'his mother' mean? His mother is your mother?"

Zhu Jianshen thought for a while: "It's a modal particle just like Xiyuxi, you can't say it."

"Oh."

Hu Dieyun, who sent Erbao back, watched the excitement with his hands folded beside him: "As soon as Ji got off the sedan chair, he rolled out of the sedan chair. He really 'rolled out'."

Because when the nobleman sitting in the sedan chair gets off the sedan chair, the sedan chair should be tilted forward to facilitate getting off the ground.

Zhu Yougao looked innocent: "I just hid in my uncle's sedan chair, under the chair."

"How dare you mess around like this!" Wan Zhen'er was furious. After she found out that her son had disappeared for no apparent reason, she mobilized everyone in the palace to look for him. Yes, people from various schools were sent to inquire, but after searching for a long time, it was actually Hu Dieyun who sent him back!

Zhu Yougao blinked his big black eyes: "Mother, you didn't say you can't do this."

"Okay! Good boy!" Wan Zhen'er was still reluctant to beat her son, she yanked the cushion on the chair, and there was a loud bang: "You will feel better! Your Majesty, find him four rotten scholars and teach him how to behave. !"

Zhu Yougao: "I don't listen to what he said."

Zhu Youzhen sighed maturely and shook his head.