Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

When Zhong Wan returned to the Qian'an Palace, it was already bright. Because he did not return, most of the people were still awake. Someone greeted him when the carriage just turned around the street. The descendants of the Qian'an Palace saw the Yu Palace. The car shivered and looked at each other.

"Nothing, nothing ..." Zhong Wan got out of the car. He was weak and whispered while holding a housekeeper as he walked to the house. "Go tell the king and ... two little masters, I'm fine."

The house servant on the side promised to run in to spread the word. Zhong Wan's consciousness was blurred, fearing that he would not wake up with his eyes closed, and forced himself to say, "Before I woke up, I would thank the guest behind closed doors and tell Uncle Yan, let He tried to call ... a dumb visit, I have something to ask. "

The servant did not understand, and whispered, "Who is the dumb?"

"Uncle Yan knows ..." Zhong Wan coughed twice. "If he came, be sure to wake me up."

The helper responded helplessly, and Zhong Wan felt lethargic and passed out.

There were many things in Zhong Wan's heart, and he was a little bit awake when he fell asleep. He was in a chaotic state, dreaming one dream after another, and was very restless.

After a while dreaming of Emperor Chong'an's feast, he was forced to fight with Xuanz's glutinous mule, one after another.

At the time, Zhong Wan was also very unexcited. He did n’t know what it was to be able to bend and stretch. He could n’t even learn to be slick. He was ridiculed by Xuanz and sneered for two sentences. He really drank the wine with him. Z must kill him before he kills him. In the end ... it seems that Yu Xun said something about Xuan z, who was in a state of invincibility. Xuan z was also afraid that he would ugly in front of Chong'an Emperor before drinking it, and then he closed his hands unjustly.

After a while, I dreamed that the news of King Ning's enemies came from northern Xinjiang, and the government was uneasy. He was framed and passed the news by King Ning, and he went to prison.

At that time, Chunxi had just passed, and he mentioned Huiyuan. In the previous three months, the old man Fu was detained in Shifu to prepare Chunxi, forcing him to write an article one day. The years were spent in Shifu. How could it be possible to send a message to King Ning when leaving the house?

Zhong Wan knew to his heart that these people were just trying to get evidence of King Ning's defeat by taking advantage of his "righteous son". Although he was young, he had a good reputation. Those people did not dare to jail, they boiled him every day, no tea, no good tea, no good rice, repeated trials and intimidations day and night, and they were tried for more than three months.

There was intimidation: "Master Zhong, you haven't spoken. We can only write and ask the Zongrenfu to cooperate in the trial. When the Zongrenfu comes forward, we can talk to Rui Xiaoshizi."

Favorable temptation: "If you have been deceived by Lord Ning, speak it out! Emperor Shengming, who watched you grow up, has always loved you, and will recite the fact that you do not care about your crimes. , Master Zhong ... Your literary talents are now at the door, and now it's only a matter of ten days, and it will be a palace test. As long as you confess now, it's not too late ... "

Zhong Wan stayed dead for a month. He lost his weight, heard his head down, and his voice was hoarse. He didn't sound like a human voice: "Xuan Rui Naining's father and son, the Lord ’s suffering, he is bound to be affected, he should eat. I ca n’t bear the suffering. I can bear the deserved sin, and Xuanrui deserves it. "

"You can ask for it yourself, and I want to know ... dare you dare to try a ten-year-old child."

"The eldest test is eleven days later. I know better than you and send me to the dignity test? Oh ... I'm white and you can actually send me to the dignity test. You are so talented ..."

After another month, Zhong Wan was still not relieved. He was so stunned that the people questioning him felt that there was only one last step, so he sent a person to the door of his cell and repeatedly said to him: "Ning Wang was yesterday. The confession was confessed. King Ning had confessed yesterday, and King Ning had confessed yesterday.

Just wait for Zhong Wan's spirit to collapse and follow their words to confess guilt.

Zhong Wan knew that he couldn't be crazy. Once this tone was relaxed, there was really no one to go up and down in Ning Wangfu.

Zhong Wan knew that King Ning would not be able to fight the enemy. He had a hint of hope in his heart. King Ning had not died yet, and he must be struggling.

Can King Ning survive, but not himself?

Zhong Wan couldn't eat a tortured meal at that time, afraid that he would lose his mind. If he wanted to find something to do for himself, he leaned against the wall and broke the **** he sent into a small piece. He looked expressionless across the prison door. Took a **** and hit him on the face of the man who chanted him.

Those who read the scriptures were shocked and did not respond. They were smashed for a long time and were screamed into shame and anger. They were too late to escape, and were smashed by the soup.

The people who questioned him did not dare to starve him, and after a while they delivered meals, Zhong Wan stunned, whoever hit him.

After half a month, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs came to ask in person, and Zhong Wan reported to Shang Shu that the people who interrogated him had abused power and manipulated the scientific examinations. The next day, those who allowed him to go to the palace test were detained, and they were locked next door. Every day, Zhong Wan smashed rice and poured soup.

Another month later, Wang Ning was in northern Xinjiang, and Zhong Wan sprayed a blood in his jail. The next day, he fell into slavery.

People like Zhong Wan have become slaves. Some people are unhappy, some people are sorry, some people lament that more people are watching the excitement.

Zhong Wan is only a teenager. He is famous for his handsome appearance. It is common to buy and sell criminal servants, but when he comes to him, he has a little ambiguous meaning.

Zhong Wan just moved the capital. If such a person can buy in the house and step him under his feet, it is really something to be proud of.

Some of the unsophisticated family members have more special hobbies. As soon as the news that Zhong Wan closed the case came out, the person who handed the note to the prison broke the door.

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

Zhong Wanyi thought, okay, I'll sing a little widow to the grave for you.

I also heard that someone wanted to buy him for Jiangnan gentry, Zhong Wan said that it was all right, he didn't want to leave Beijing.

I also heard that the fourth prince Xuanz also sent someone, but accidentally let his mother-in-law know, and was caught by his mother-in-law for a good lesson.

Zhong Wan has tasted warmth and warmth in recent months, and heard that Xuanz was coming to buy him, grinning rare.

Xuanz had no other interest in him, and he wanted to buy him after being beaten by his mother-in-law. It was impossible to just insult him.

Gains and losses.

Xuan z didn't hate himself that much.

Zhong Wan was a little relieved that she felt that the wine drinker hadn't been in white for a while, and the trustee sent a word to Xuanz in a spirit: You're so talented that you can't compare with me in your life.

It is said that Xuan Z was almost sent to the room.

There was a constant stream of people coming to make a deal with prison. Zhong Wan was amazed. So many people wanted to be themselves.

Really ... people don't know if they should be happy or sad.

Zhong Wan waited quietly, and the guard in prison was afraid he would die, staring at him day and night.

Zhong Wan sneered, why did he die?

He's not a woman, even if it's a woman, now he still cares about the festival?

Those three children ... I don't know how.

Zhong Wan didn't have time to worry about himself, he just wanted to leave here earlier.

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

The person who bought him seems to be a big family, very disciplined, his mouth is tight, and he can't detect anything. The carriage wags, shakes for a long time, and finally arrives at the place.

Zhong Wan got out of the carriage and looked up, almost spitting blood again.

Yu Wangfu.

Zhong Wan counted so many things, I did not expect that Yu Yan also wanted to be himself!

It's really impossible to look at the sea.

Xuanz was going to be beaten if he wanted to buy himself, but Yu Zhen was able to resist both Anguo Princess and Wang Yu, and smoothly took him over. He was also a hero.

...

Zhong Wan laughed in his dream, frowned and turned over, feeling that someone was pulling his hand.

Zhong Wan opened his eyes laboriously, and it took a while to see that Lin Si was here.

Lin Siman was anxious, touching Zhong Wan's veins and rubbing Zhong Wan's forehead. Zhong Wan smiled reluctantly: "It's okay ... it's frozen, help me up."

Lin Si half-knelt, holding Zhong Wan up.

Zhong Wan didn't know how long he had slept, he had already given off his fever, and his spirit was okay.

Zhong Wan raised his finger and pointed at the book case aside, "Go ... take 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, and Zhong Wan could not speak with confidence.

Zhong Wan wrote quickly: The person who saw the last time of Wang Ye was you, what did Wang say last, you say it again, write it down, don't make a mistake.

Lin Sidun took it and took Zhong Wan's pen and wrote: Tell Guiyuan that this is the 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 princess died prematurely, and the grandfather had three children. He was plain, why not just say three, but three or four?

Before the death of King Ning, there were many irrelevant people around him. Could it be that he had any unexplained words that he could not 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, why did you fall into Yu Yan's hands?

Lin Si gesture: experience.

Zhong Wan was sure.

Lin Si's gesture: It was not for the death of Wang Ye, and His Highness also had a lot of doubts about Wang Yu's life. He sent me to check. Naturally, I wanted to check.

Zhong Wan wrote: What happened?

Lin Si shook her head and found nothing.

Zhong Wan leaned against the bed, stunned.

Lin Si's sign language: The owner suspects that Wang Xiaoyu is Wang's child?

Zhong Wan groaned: "Just doubting ... but it doesn't make sense."

It's just too far-fetched to link the two together with a "three-four" sentence by King Ning.

And Yu Yu was born in the year that the emperor was killed. That year, King Ning had just turned fifteen, and his pregnancy was October, and he pushed forward, that is, King Ning was 14 years old ...

Zhong Wan laughed, how could it be.

Lin Si pondered Zhong Wan's thoughts, probably knowing what he was thinking, a straightforward gesture: Fourteen years old, it is not necessarily impossible.

Zhong Wan smiled awkwardly, and did not want to discuss the matter of his righteous father with Lin Si. He thought about it and wrote: At that time, Wang Ye was still the most favored six princes. He was raised by the emperor himself. Let him have a child somehow before the big wedding. Moreover, Princess Anguo and Prince Yu raise sons for King Ning? You still care so carefully?

Lin Si nodded, and made a gesture: Impossible, the emperor even Xuanrui dreaded, how could he leave older Yu Xiaoye.

Zhong Wan sighed. King Ning's parents and children were not right. What's going on?

"Three or four blood relatives", is it casually said, or do you not mean it?

Lin Si pondered the two words "three and four" and guessed the gesture: would that four, say the master himself?

Zhong Wan laughed and wrote: I am one year older than Yu Zheng! Did he share a room with someone when he was 13? What do you think! Although our Zhongfu is gone, I was born to my father and mother.

Lin Si smiled down.

"Who the **** is that ..."

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

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

Lin Si felt helpless, Zhong Wan thought for a while, and said, "Or ... after the Wanshou Festival, we will change and you will accompany them back to Qian'an. I will stay in Beijing."

Lin Si frowned, and gestured: Didn't the host say that after this time, we have nothing more to do?

Zhong Wan was silent. If the three children were all right, he would be worthy of King Ning's upbringing. Will he be able to ...

Lin Si didn't want Zhong Wan to fall into mud again, and made a quick gesture: the two young masters were just ten years old.

Zhong Wan smiled bitterly, too.

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