As soon as the yellow mud sealed in the wine jar was opened, the clear and pure aroma of the wine suddenly reached the nose.

"It's really good wine-" Wang Ru admired, watching his grandfather do it himself, slowly scooping the wine with a long-handled spoon, one for grandpa, one for Wang Ru, and one for the old servant next to him.

"Sealed for twenty years, it can be regarded as a good wine. Here, cheers to our grandparents. Wang Ge Lao raised the wine cup.

Boom - the grandfather and grandson happily bumped into each other.

"Grandpa personally poured wine for his grandson, and his grandson felt very cordial, and during this time of going out, his grandson thought about his grandfather every day, grandpa was not in good health, and his grandson was always afraid that you would commit an old illness—" Wang Ru drank a cup of wine and said with a taste of wine.

Wang Ge's old face twitched, and swallowed a touch of pain, "Ru'er is the most filial child, how many loneliness and loneliness have been sent to help grandpa over the years-rest assured, Ru'er, the girl you love will definitely marry you back, and after drinking this old man, I will find a way to get it and give you a lively happy event." ”

Wang Ru was pleasantly surprised, since his grandfather was willing to come forward, coupled with his previous efforts, he would definitely be able to marry his beloved girl from Yin Zuoxiang's hands, he drank a full one, the wine was happy, the strength of the wine doubled, his tongue was a little big, "It's still grandpa who loves Ru'er the most-"

"That's natural, grandpa is old, and he can't do anything else, so he can only watch my Ru'er be an upright person, do things uprightly, be an innocent official, and be a good grandson of my Wang family, so I must not watch my grandson fall under the hands of Yin Zuoxiang's gang of traitorous villains, and be used and driven by them, ruining the reputation of the Wang family and harming a righteous and loyal minister like Bai Feng. ”

Wang Ru heard that this was not quite right, but he was unable to distinguish it, his eyes were dizzy for a while, and there was a cramp in his abdomen, and he struggled to open his eyes and look at his grandfather with white hair in front of him, "Grandpa, you, you ......"

"yes, Grandpa is going to end this before he dies. So Ru'er don't blame grandpa for being ruthless, grandpa has no choice, thinking that after grandpa's death, you have such a weak temperament, such an uncertain position, you don't have the slightest backbone of my Wang family, you can only end up at the point of letting Yin Zuoxiang and others play with it. Rather than that, I swung my sword and cut the thread as soon as possible. Child, let's go, you go first, wait for grandpa to wipe your ass with this breath, and then grandpa will go to catch you, and our grandparents and grandchildren will be companions on Huangquan Road. ”

Wang Ge's old tears hit his grandson's face one by one.

Black blood gushed out from the corner of Wang Ru's mouth, and he had already died of broken intestines.

The old servant slammed the wine cup in his hand and an old head on the ground, and cried bitterly, "Master, the grandson you raised with your own hands, and you poisoned him with your own hands, how painful your heart is, how tired and helpless, the old slave understands it-you can cry if you want to-"

Wang Ge Lao stood up tremblingly, "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but I killed my only grandson with my own hands." However, everything in the world has a certain number, and when I was used to him in my early years, I should have thought that there would be such a day. Lao Wang, don't cry, write a letter to Wang Zhenshan, tell him to do a good job in office, be an official with peace of mind, don't be homesick, Ru'er died of a violent illness, and when he received this letter, we were already buried, and he didn't need to rush back thousands of miles away. ”

Lao Wang nodded: "The old slave will go and write a letter." ”

"No," Wang Ge waved his hand, "this letter, the old man will write it." When Wang Zhenshan received this letter, our father and son would have been separated forever, and it would be difficult to see each other again. So this last suicide note is still good for the old man to do it himself. ”

Lao Wang cried again, "The news of the young master's death must not be hidden-"

"Why hide it? Don't hide it at all. You help him scrub and scrub first, and then call someone to stop the spirit, remember, our young master died of a sudden violent illness, if you are redundant, you don't need to say more than half a word to the outside world. It's hot, so let's get buried as soon as possible. ”

Lao Wang took a towel, knelt on his knees, and slowly wiped the blood marks on Wang Ru's face.

In the palace, Liu Changhuan knelt on his knees, holding a soup as white as jade in both hands. Gently and softly tempted: "Your Majesty, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Your Majesty is tired for days, Duanyi Niangniang of Qingfeng Palace specially sent a clear fire white jade soup boiled by herself, please take a sip of it." ”

"Duanyi?" Emperor Zhengxi put down a history book in his hand, "I haven't seen her for a long time, let's take control of Qingfeng Palace." ”

"Drive Qingfeng Palace-" Liu Changhuan's long voice was full of joy. This time is busy, Your Majesty is in a bad mood, I haven't been to the harem for dozens of days, and I suddenly want to go today, and I still go to see Duanyi Niangniang, I think that Duanyi Niangniang is the most charming and delicate, with her coaxing, Your Majesty will definitely be happy.

Passing through the Imperial Garden, the flowers and plants in the garden are luxuriant, and the flowers are clustered, which is very beautiful.

Walking slowly on the stone road, rubbing the flowers and plants, suddenly Emperor Zhengxi waved his hand: "Stop, who is sitting on the bluestone? Why is he sitting under the shadow of the flowers, and the water is close to him, telling him to be careful of mosquito bites." ”

Liu Changhuan personally ran over to see, and it turned out to be Kun'er, the sixth prince.

Kun'er was brought to Bu Yuan, and the emperor was annoyed: "In such a hot weather, why are you running around alone, and the people who follow you?"

Kun'er kowtowed, "It was the child who ran out by himself." Regardless of their business. ”

The emperor stepped down, took Kun'er's hand, and walked into Qingfeng Palace together.

"Your Majesty is in a good mood today, his face is full of smiles, he still loves our six princes the most, Niangniang, look, this scene is the filial piety of the father and the son. The personal palace maid smiled and approached and reported the news to Duanyi.

Duanyi was hidden behind a bush of peony flowers, holding a flower scissor in his hand to prune the branches, and he was full of laughter when he saw this scene from a distance, "Zuo Xiangye is reliable, the news brought by Wang Ru is useful, and now Bai Feng's matter is also settled." In the future, Your Majesty will no longer have to worry about these miscellaneous things. They've done their best outside, and it's time for us to do the same in the palace. ”

The palace maid laughed, "Your Majesty won't go to anyone's palace during this time, and as soon as this matter is resolved, he will be the first to come to our palace." In the future, Niangniang will still be the only grace, and no one can take her away. ”

Duanyi was comfortably slapped by this sycophant, stood up and threw away the flower scissors, "Hurry up and get ready to take over-"

In the Royal Library Pavilion, Xiao Hanlin finished reading a heavy book on the history of the previous dynasty, but he did not have the joy of absorbing new knowledge at all, but frowned a little sadly, and found Lao Hanlin lying down reading in the old place.

"Say, what's so frustrating? Tell me directly, I'm not in the mood to play a guessing game with you, old man, today. Old Hanlin raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Hanlin.

Xiao Hanlin sat down: "Wang Ru is back." ”

Old Hanlin pouted: "It's long overdue to come back." It took four months to come and go, and if he didn't come back, he would die on the front line. ”

Xiao Hanlin shook his head: "As you expected, teacher, the news he brought back is not very good, not not very good, and it is very unfavorable to Bai Feng." ”

Old Hanlin looked at the young and handsome young face in front of him.

Although it was something he had expected for a long time, he was still deeply surprised that it really came.

Sorrowful lines rippled in the young man's eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "How can this be? How can Wang Ru lie? I can accept anyone this person is changed, but this Wang Ru ...... He is the grandson of Wang Ge Lao and the son of Wang Zhenshan! The three generations of the Wang family are loyal and known. But now ......"

"Wang Ru is a little bird raised under the wings of an old bird-" Old Hanlin raised his hand to scratch the messy hair of the white flowers, rubbing the eye droppings at the corners of his eyes, "Compared with Yin Zuo, who is so cunning that he is almost fine, Wang Ru is still too tender, Wang Zhenshan is far away, Wang Ge is old after all, so it is not surprising that this pampered Wang Ru has fallen into the trap of the surname Yin." ”

Xiao Hanlin's eyes were confused, "Teacher, being an official is really so dangerous, even if you are clean and fair, you still can't protect yourself, because there are always people who make a trap to lure you into it, it's really impossible to prevent - if I really get an official position in the future, I'm worried that I won't be able to do it." ”

Old Hanlin was amused by the cuteness of the apprentice, and patted him on the shoulder, "According to your temperament, it is indeed not the material to be an official, but don't worry, everyone will always have a place that comes in handy when they come to this world, since you have no intention of being an official, you are afraid to look at it, especially when the time comes, it is better to be a teacher like a person, bury yourself in historical allusions all your life, deal with words and books, repair books and seal history, really do something, and leave literary wealth for future generations, it can be regarded as a lifetime of not living in vain." ”

Xiao Hanlin nodded: "In the past two years, I have watched the evolution of the situation in front of me coldly, coupled with your incisive prediction and analysis, teacher, I have seen a lot and understood, a mind like you has not been able to become a big official in the court, and I will definitely not be able to do it." So I will follow Teacher Ding in the future and be a historian in a down-to-earth manner. ”

Old Hanlin raised his head and looked at the dust on the roof high up, "Okay-don't be discouraged, Bai Feng's matter is not the final conclusion." Wang Ge Lao would not watch his grandson fall into the quagmire and go to the end of the catastrophe, as long as he lived for one day, he would not allow such an ending to happen. So wait for the news later, something big must happen......"