257 Succession
In the middle of the wenge wood three-drawer kang case is a copper cloisonnΓ© enamel twig-patterned citrus ear smoker, with blue smoke curling. Zhao Yanheng's face was covered with a book of strange words, his slender legs were folded on the desk, and his loose robe was spread out on the bed, making him look very clear.
Li Fei leaned over quietly, took off his shoes and lay quietly beside Zhao Yanheng, fell into a shallow dream, and took a nap for three moments.
"Why are you sleeping next to me?" Zhao Yanheng was energetic after taking a nap, and said jokingly: "I thought you were going to have a long talk with your eldest aunt, and you couldn't call it back." β
Li Fei hugged Zhao Yanheng's waist in a daze, closed his eyes and said, "I don't dare." When I was a child, my eldest sister stared at me and my third brother, how many words I wrote every day, how many books I memorized, chewed slowly when eating, was not allowed to speak, rinsed my mouth and washed my feet before going to bed, I was not allowed to eat sweets, I didn't take off my jacket in spring, I didn't add clothes in autumn, I didn't eat ice in summer, and I didn't play with fire in winter...... is so strict, just like the master with a three-sheep's beard in the second brother's school. I didn't dare to get too close to my eldest sister, so I came over after finishing business. β
"Oh......"
Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, Zhao Yanheng waited for Li Fei to continue.
Li Fei opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yanheng's smooth jaw and said, "The eldest brother-in-law didn't participate in this year's examination, but became a guest of the Jiujiang Prefect. β
Zhao Yanheng has more than 20 guests, but Zhao Yanheng is the seventh son of the current emperor, and there are more than 160 prefects in this dynasty.
Even if you don't go to the imperial examination, you can make up for a petty official, and you can hold the official seal, which is better than the prefect's house, and the guests who have no quality and no job are better than the prefect's house.
The doorman is only in season, and he is not willing to be a minister. In Li Fei's view, to be a guest is a helpless move for a poor scholar with no foundation, there is a road to the imperial examination, this road to promotion is going into decline, Mei Zengliang's father is a third-class Tongjinshi, and the Mei family also has some in-laws and old friends, such a foundation to be a guest at the age of twenty-eight, like changing from the official road to the small road, the future is more and more uncertain.
"Jiujiang Prefect?" Zhao Yanheng thought for a while and said: "The current prefect Xu Yan, the second-class jinshi in the fourteenth year of Yuan You, was released as an official after three years as a Jishi, and was an official in Fujian for nine years before he was promoted to the prefect of Jiujiang. β
Li Feiwan said: "If you have this person in your eyes, I will be relieved." β
If Xu Yan was not a talented person, Zhao Yanheng would not bother to remember him. And of course Zhao Yanheng will remember Xu Yan, because Xu Yan will become the head of the hundred officials in twelve years, the secretary of the ministry, and in his previous life, he can be regarded as a minister of his humerus, and he is a person who can achieve great things and give up small sections.
So Mei Zengliang's vision is good, and he and Mei Zengliang have become brothers-in-law, Xu Yan and Mei Zengliang will not let go of this relationship, so Zhao Yanheng simply asked: "Something happened to Jiujiang?"
Li Fei was very casual and said, "It's Jianchang, it's the third brother of King Jing." β
Zhao Yanheng blinked, he already knew what was going on. In March of the twenty-ninth year of Yuan You, there were two things that Zhao Yanheng still remembers clearly. First of all, the champion of Jingke sued King Jing and King Jing's uncle Wang Sen for smuggling salt and iron in his early years at the Qionglin banquet, and took out the account book of a group of people to share the profits. Now that the person is dead and the ledger is destroyed, King Jing has long since washed his hands and stopped doing this kind of dirty work. King Jing escaped. Then in late March, the scholars of several major academies in Jiangxi united with the people who had landed in the capital and had not yet left Beijing, and wrote a 10,000-word letter, accusing King Jing of privately imprisoning a doctor.
The evidence in the case of smuggling salt and iron is conclusive, and he is fueling the troubles, causing King Jing to lose and go east.
King Jing's case was miserable for those lifters. sued King Jing for private imprisonment of a doctor, and there was no conclusive evidence. Those people want to learn from the imperial history and rumors, and they expect that the law will not be held accountable. It's a pity that this kind of thing is left to others, and it can't be done if it is put on King Jing.
Imagine that the judge sitting in the court is the defendant's father. At that time, his father had been forced to punish one son, and no matter how he pretended to be on his face, he felt sorry for his son in his heart, and then a group of people forced him to punish another son?
The life and death of a doctor is really not a big deal in the eyes of his father. What's more, this doctor has been serving the shrine of King Jing's Mansion for more than four years, and he has not cured his son, so he has gone to heal others. The father was panicked when he heard this, and according to his father's style, the doctor who neglected his duties should be imprisoned.
As a result, more than 20 people in the book were deprived of their qualifications!
Li Fei relayed the whole thing in a babbled manner, and pushed Zhao Yanheng in his gaze: "What do you think? With your understanding of the third brother, would he imprison Cen Changqian in a fit of anger?"
Zhao Yanheng pillowed his arms, looked at the eaves with his eyes faintly and said, "I don't know!"
His father, the emperor, deprived more than 20 people of the qualifications, because those who lifted people were also in the same cloud and committed the crime of slander, then the third brother must be wronged. So King Jing didn't admit that he imprisoned Cen Changqian, Cen Changqian didn't come out of King Jing's mansion, maybe there is no Cen Changqian in the world.
Li Fei saw Zhao Yanheng's wooden appearance, touched the hand on Zhao Yanheng's body, his fingers curled up, and he paused and said: "The eldest sister said that Jiangling Jiujiang Jianchang has spread, and it is rumored that the third brother imprisoned Cen Changqian. β
Zhao Yanheng turned his head and said calmly: "The third brother won't care about these words. β
"I know that too. Li Fei and Zhao Yanheng looked at each other, and said with a pair of gloomy eyes: "The Li family was exiled to Lin'an, and the third aunt can become a doctor because she has read a few medical books, because no one is doing that." The third brother is a mess in the medical hospital, he would rather go to pick herbs than be a doctor's apprentice, learn how to treat diseases and save people, because the doctor makes people come and go when they are called, and his status is low. Now Cen Changqian is already a famous doctor, the patients he has cured in the past, the patients who are being treated with medicine, and the patients who come to seek treatment, I think without these people, Cen Changqian's disappearance in Jiangling, Jiujiang, Jianchang and other places would not have made such a big move. β
Zhao Yanheng was really a little embarrassed, his expression froze on his face, and said, "Do you also think that the third brother imprisoned Cen Changqian?"
"The status of a healer is lowly. However, medical skills have been studied to the realm, treating diseases and saving people for the benefit of all people, so there are also famous doctors who say the same thing. Li Fei did not deny his suspicions, and said in a soft tone: "If the third brother makes a mistake, no one around him can dissuade him, now that you know about this matter, can't you even ask?"
Zhao Yanheng sat up straight, took out three fingers at Li Feibi, and said bluntly: "A man has a total of three legs, two legs are used for walking, and there is another one, which can be used for fun, but its greatest significance is to pass on the family from generation to generation in the eyes of the world." β
It's been almost two years since I got married, and now I'm discussing the big matter of life and dignity again, Li Fei listened silently, and there was no shyness.
Zhao Yanheng folded his finger back and said solemnly: "Some people can see the matter of inheriting the ancestry, and he is considered detached." His people can't see it, it's just an incurable wound, bleeding, suppurating, and it can't get better, it's useless for anyone to persuade him, and no one can count on anyone who is detached in this matter and sees it. Mo said whether Cen Changqian was imprisoned by the third brother now, and took a step back and said, it was the third brother who imprisoned Cen Changqian, what can I do? The third brother is the prince, he is the king of Jing, how can he not have a little temper, he is still the most tempered among our brothers. You say that now that Jiangling, Jiujiang, and Jianchang have all spread the word, they have gathered a group of followers, calling on others to wander and eat and have nothing to do, and talk about the waste of business! What kind of spread is spread, what kind of chaos is wrapped!"
Originally, it was not such a serious matter, but some scholars in the academy who had achieved nothing in their studies and had no success in their reputations spread this kind of thing like a group of long-tongued women. It's like staring at a person's lame leg and pointing at it, and finally spreading it to the capital. As for King Jing's stubborn temper, King Jing can get off the stage? His father's short-tempered temper can't get off the stage.
It seems to be the first time, Zhao Yanheng shook his temper in front of Li Fei. When Li Fei heard this, he was terrified, and suddenly held his breath and said, "What about you, if I can't pass on the lineage to you, can't you see it?"
Zhao Yanheng had a whim, and he was stunned when he noticed Li Fei's pale face. He and King Jing are brothers, so what if he doesn't help his relatives? To rule the world with the power of one family, he needs to maintain the transcendent low position of the entire royal family and not allow others to infringe on it at will, otherwise how can the world be tamed by a family. He purely exuded the majesty of an emperor without alluding to anything, his expression froze, and he immediately said: "I'm talking about the third brother, he must be losing his temper in King Jing's Mansion now." I'm in Xiangyang, I can't go to Jianchang, he's in Jianchang, he can't come to Xiangyang. We can't even meet, how can we persuade this kind of thing, is it a letter or a handwritten letter? As long as the third brother says a word, the person is not in his hands, and I have nothing to say. One is not good, it is that I am messed up. β
Li Fei's breath was urging, she unconsciously looked at her worriedly, and then hung down in a cower, and said in a low voice: "I know what to do, I'll go and tell the eldest sister and let them not make trouble." Li Fei still wants to believe that the eldest brother-in-law's group is kind and kind to rescue a famous doctor, but as Zhao Yanheng said, they may have forced Cen Changqian into a desperate situation.
Saying this, Li Fei turned his head and got out of bed, Zhao Yanheng leaned over, grabbed Li Fei's right hand with his left hand, and dragged Li Fei back with a lot of force. The two of them snorted and staggered, their ears and temples grinding together, and hugged each other tightly.
"Don't think about it, we're still young. "Zhao Yanheng can't say that he is detached, and he is not detached yet. He was conceited of his youth, twenty-one years old in his previous life, and he was not in a hurry. He was twenty-one years old. Zhao Yanheng's calmness came from the bottom of his heart, he put his lips to Li Fei's ear and said: "I am very patient, I work hard, water and fertilize, we will slowly wait for the flowers to bear fruit."
Li Fei tightly tugged on the placket of Zhao Yanheng's chest, and Li Fei felt Zhao Yanheng's vigorous breath through the gorgeous brocade clothes, she nodded violently, and said in a dumb voice: "You are serious." β
Zhao Yanheng became more and more improper, the tip of his nose passed over Li Fei's fair and smooth forehead, kissed Li Fei's cheek like a dragonfly, and then worked hard. 166 Reading Network