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This is the residence of the first assistant of the cabinet and the head of the household department, Wang Wenxian, and the old man Wang.

Wang Wenxian's grandson Wang Jia returned home, and his wife Lu Shi offered fragrant tea, and Wang Jia took the tea.

He heard the cry of his three-year-old child in a trance.

It wasn't a trance, Lu Shi walked out and instructed the maid to hold the child farther away, Wang Jian had already reprimanded, "What's the matter, there are so many mothers-in-law and maids, and a child can't be taken care of." ”

Lu Shi smiled bitterly and said, "It's all mine." I promised before, my brother memorized ten Tang poems, and I bought him Fuxinzhai's soft jujube mud rolls...... I broke my word and got fat. ”

In the past few days, the nine gates of Gyeonggi are not allowed to enter and exit, every house in the city is closed, the city is cut off, and when the wind is rumoring, it is the Shoufu Mansion, and it is strictly forbidden to go out. Like Wang Xuan, he is the one who serves by the side of Lord Wang, and he only returns from outside.

These things don't make sense with a three-year-old.

Wang Xuan was silent, bowing his head and drinking tea.

Lu Shi had a sour taste of vinegar and said, "Master, stay for dinner today?"

Wang Hui had a big deal in his heart, and said, "Hurry up and serve the food, and I'll go to the room to talk after eating." ”

Lu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's already ready." ”

Wang Xuan hurriedly ate a bowl of rice and went to the main courtyard where Wang Wenxian was. Wang Wenxian and his wife Wu were about to stop, and Wang Jian had been grinding under the porch for half a moment before entering the house.

"Old lady, old lady. Wang Jia held back his grief and indignation.

Wu looked at the eldest grandson.

Wang Wenxian's face was solemn, Wang Jia approached the second elder, and said: "Today, I am outside with the attendant, and Luo Shan, the servant in King Jing's mansion, talked to me, saying that the second uncle is in his hometown and has committed trouble again. He...... He beat a tenant farmer to death. ”

"How is this possible?" The Wu family has always favored that son, not to mention that the son was locked up in his hometown by Wang Wenxian, how could he go out and kill someone.

Wang Wenxian's two handfuls of beards trembled slightly, and said, "Luo Shan, what else did you say?" ”

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "Luo Shan passed by me, so he said this." ”

Wu screamed: "Impossible, impossible, the master sent someone to investigate, don't wronged my son." ”

"Speak quietly. Wang Wenxian shouted in a low voice: "You old woman, you want to shout so much that everyone outside can hear it." ”

For a moment, the three of them were silent.

I have to send someone to my hometown to confirm this matter, and it will take twenty days to go back and forth. In the twenty-day time difference, will the people in King Jing's Mansion speak to the head of the dynasty?

Wang Wenxian is not like an old wife, blindly favoring his son, he knows how much in his heart.

Some sons were born to honor their ancestors, and some sons were born to collect debts and losers. Wang Wenxian is unlucky, he has two adult sons, none of whom are glorious. The boss Wang Qian was only admitted to the Juren in his early forties, hanging at the end, Jinshi didn't need Xiao to think about it, he was dotted up, and he was a petty official in a rich place, and he could only be said to be an honest man. The second Wang Cheng didn't even have the boss's understanding of reading, he was arrogant, he entered the office many years ago, and he was brutal and unkind in office, and was discovered by Wang Wenxian in time and tied up with his hometown to take care of him.

But can such a gentleman with hands and feet take care of it?

Wang Wenxian was full of tears.

King Jing grabbed his handle. With such a son who splashes ink behind him, his reputation and career will be ruined.

"Grandfather!" Wang Qi Fugui said in front of Wang Wenxian's knees: "You want to have an idea." ”

Wu is kind of worry in the heart of the protector, and said, "Master, this is King Jing showing favor to you." ”

Wang Wenxian sneered.

It's not so much a gesture of favor as a threat.

A few days ago, a group of people came out of the palace gate, and went to the palace of King Xiang to announce the decree, King Xiang slaughtered the servants serving the Son of Heaven in the name of King Jing's edict, and tore up the holy decree written by the Son of Heaven.

King Xiang did not receive the decree on the spot, nor did he tie his hands to it, his determination showed his ambition to win the throne, and as long as he did not fall completely, those supporters remained.

So now it's a situation where the two kings are pitted against each other.

Wang Wenxian was a cautious official, a well-known peacemaker in the court, he was promoted to the first assistant after being inspected by the emperor for many years, he was loyal to the king, and was not a supporter of either side.

He should have acted impartially, but now, a son who cares about human life has become his lifeblood!

Just when Wang Wenxian was about to compromise, Bai Xiu, the guard of Xiangwang's Mansion, knocked on the door of the Wang family.

The old servant of the Wang family entered the house to tell the master, Wang Wenxian straightened his face and said to Wang Xuan: "You go and take a look." ”

Wang Xuan went as promised, but he returned immediately, holding a black and shiny box in both hands, and replied: "Someone has come to inherit the will of His Royal Highness King Xiang, please ask your grandfather to enlighten, and you will know at a glance." ”

Wang Xuan bowed his head and opened the box, and a piece of blue lotus-colored clothes was neatly stacked there.

Wu took it out and unfolded it, only to see a blood stain on the chest of the dress, which had dried thoroughly and turned rusty red.

As the clothes unfolded, a letterhead fell, Wang Wenxian went to pick it up, and saw the only four words on the letterhead, Wang Wenxian instantly seemed to be bent and fell to the ground.

"Old man......"

Wu went to help him, and suddenly saw the four big characters on the letterhead.

Kill for your life!

In front of him, there were people in King Jing's mansion and informed them that Wang Cheng had killed people, and then there were people in King Xiang's mansion who sent bloody clothes, which were right in front of him.

Some words cannot be spoken, but can only be understood, and they can be connected in a string.

Wu was overwhelmed with grief and shouted, "King Xiang, kill my son!"

His own son, even if it's a piece of shit, is a treasure. The two elders both sat on the ground, overwhelmed with grief, and Wang Jian couldn't stand, so he knelt down calmly.

Wang Wenxian saw clearly on the face of his eldest grandson, without the slightest sadness.

Just after the beginning of this day, Concubine Shu was in her sleep, out of breath, and her piercing cry startled the princess Taihe who was sleeping beside her. The child slept deeply, and this time it was very uncomfortable, and he writhed on the bed, making an uncomfortable moan.

Mama Cheng, who was lying on the outer bed in her clothes and keeping vigil, immediately stood up, didn't care about Concubine Shu first, picked up Princess Taihe with the quilt, and coaxed Princess Taihe to sleep peacefully again, and kept it in her hands.

Concubine Shu sat at the head of the bed with her hair draped, her thirty-year-old face was delicate and charming, and she had a weak and lovable style, such a woman was beautiful, but also fragile, even if she gave birth to Zhao Yanheng, a son who was fearless in heaven and earth, she was still like that, with a small family temperament, so weak that she couldn't stand the wind and rain.

"Mama!" The desperate pain in the dream lingered, and Concubine Shu choked her chest and said, "The emperor killed his son and killed my seventh child." ”

Mama Cheng hugged Princess Taihe, sat on the edge of the bed, and comforted her: "Niangniang has had a good dream, as the old saying goes, dreams come in reverse, it can be seen that His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness is blessed with great fortune and will be able to pass this level." ”

Concubine Shu slowly exhaled this breath and said, "It would be better to be able to do that." In the past few days, I have been in a trance back to twenty years ago, and it was like this at that time, the queen mother and His Royal Highness the Prince, they were incompatible, so they caused a monstrous disaster and caused death!"

This is really in a trance, but this situation and this scene are indeed déjà vu.

Back then, the emperor was burned by the fire, and his life was in danger several times, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Now, the timing of King Jing's attack is also very accurate, and the emperor ...... This matter can be delayed for several days because the emperor is not in a state of consciousness.

Without the emperor standing up and saying that fair word, Zhao Yanheng was like the queen back then, and he was suspected of rebellion.

But there are always some things that are different.

For example, when the eldest son of the emperor became the crown prince for many years, his reputation had a natural advantage, while King Jing was only the prince, and the difference between a monarch and a minister was a word.

For example, the queen back then, although she had been the queen for many years, was a woman. The emperor of the dynasty is gone, the crown prince is gone, and the remaining sons are young, and when the time comes, the queen will become the first regent of the dynasty, which is not very acceptable to the men above the temple. And King Xiang, he has this qualification, and he justifiably won the throne.

Twenty years ago, that kind of predicament could have been reversed.

Twenty years later, Zhao Yanheng was not willing to be predicted by fate.

Mama Cheng put Princess Taihe back on the bed, turned around and bowed down in front of Concubine Shu, gritted her teeth and said, "Niangniang, you think about various situations, this time, it's just King Jing's dying struggle." If there is a break until death, he is the one who will die. ”

Concubine Shu nodded immediately. What she feared was never the cannibalism of the royal family, she just couldn't stand this suffocating high-pressure state, and the motherly heart that couldn't bear her son's danger.

"My son, he is the best and he deserves the best. ”

Concubine Shu smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, sis. Mama Cheng also smiled and said, "So Niangniang should eat and sleep peacefully now, and wait until everything settles and Niangniang stands out radiantly, which is joy." ”

After some anticipation and encouragement, Concubine Shu, who had been relieved, lay down on the bed again, put her hand on Princess Taihe's small futon, and suddenly said: "The Li family is in the Xiangwang Mansion, is it as worried about my son and her husband as I am. ”

Everyone in the world thinks that Li Fei is in Xiangwang's Mansion, and Concubine Shu and Mama Cheng are no exception.

It's just that several princesses in the royal family, Princess Wu was deposed, Princess Jing has always been a wise and wise person to protect her life, she lived in a simple house, Princess Wei has passed away, Princess Jing's sick body is extinct, so Zhao Yanheng sent Li Fei to Tan Tuo'an, and there was no hindrance.

Concubine Shu said this, her eyes flashed, revealing her dissatisfaction with Li Fei.

Think about the twin flowers written by King Jing, King Jing is well-intentioned, he successfully provoked everyone, and the relationship between Concubine Shu and Li Fei's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is also in the calculation.

Let's ask my son to marry a woman who is not beneficial to her heirs and has no benefit to her future, how will she, as a mother-in-law, feel.

"Mother, the old slave has to be fair. Mama Cheng knelt on the bed and said, "In the past few years, the princess's maiden family has helped Her Royal Highness a lot, and it has already been a blessing and a curse, and life and death depend on each other. ”

Concubine Shufei lowered her eyelashes.

She is the adopted daughter of Tang Jie, the official of the Bell and Drum Division, and the harem concubine, she has the lowest background.

She doesn't have a maiden family that can be a help for her son.

So Mama Cheng mentioned it like this, and Concubine Shu couldn't say anything. 166 Reading Network