In the palace, Yu Wenhu didn't know that Jia Yushu was bullying people under his banner. However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't pardon the crime of bullying the king, but would be more likely to help wave the flag and shout.

returned to the Forbidden City today, and Yu Wenhu was also called by the Emperor Taishang at the first time. He didn't delay the time like the old man, and after a little freshening up, he went to Daming Palace to meet the old sage.

After saluting and sitting down, Yu Wenhu carefully looked at the old sage a few times, and found that he seemed to be a little more haggard than before he left Beijing. The body that was already recovering seemed to be declining again, but it was just a few words, and his face was ugly.

"How is my father's health? I look at it, why is it not as tough as before? But when I was away, I was tired of working on state affairs every day? As soon as Yu Wenhu sat down, he asked the old sage about his physical condition with concern.

It's just that these words listened to the ears of the old sage, but they completely changed into another meaning, and when he said angrily: "Hmph, I didn't die, did I disappoint you?" ”

The old sage's body had not fully recovered, and he was in a hurry to regain power, and it was even more difficult to recover under hard work. In addition, the death of his eldest son, Prince Zhongrang, a few days ago, made his health worse. Although it is not like the life of the Zen throne now, it is not much better than then, and it is impossible to return to the court again.

"Where did my father say this, it's really embarrassing." Yu Wenhu's face was terrified, but his body sat firmly and did not move, "It is precisely because of you that I can rest assured that I can tour the south and appease the people's anger in the affected provinces in the south." It's just that you dragged your sick body to work for me, and I'm really ashamed of it. Now that I have returned, my father can finally take a rest, so that he can give birth to his son. I hope you can live a long life. ”

The old sage no longer had the strength to stare at him, so he closed his eyes slightly and said, "That's really nice." If you hadn't sent those heads to the boss, I'm afraid I'd still be able to hear them, and now ...... Scold! Fourth, your heart is tougher than mine. "He seems to have broken the can, and he doesn't shy away from the killers of the dead.

"What did you say, what head, why can't I understand what you're saying? Speaking of the eldest brother, I have to ask my father, what mistake did the eldest brother make, why did he get your glass of wine? The newspaper that came to me only said that the eldest brother had committed the crime, but it didn't explain what he had done, which made me very confused. Yu Wenhu didn't answer him, but asked very suspiciously.

"Besides, your son was given to die by yourself, and when you say the word 'ruthless', you can't plant it on my head."

As soon as these words came out, the old sage suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yu Wenhu coldly. Seeing that he only looked at him indifferently, he said after a while: "That's right, I gave him death, so I bear this debt myself." Fourth, I have to say, I underestimated you. But this also proves that I didn't choose the wrong person in the first place, and you are really more suitable for this position than the eighth child. ”

Yu Wenhu was silent, and after a long time, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My father's praise really flattered me. It seems that this is the first time I've heard you praise me since I started running errands. Although, I should be glad to have your affirmation, but why...... But I only feel apprehensive in my heart? ”

The old sage's health was not good, and his energy was naturally poor, so he didn't have time to fight with Yu Wenhu, so he asked impatiently: "What is going on in the south now, I heard that you have replaced a large number of local officials, and you want to organize some ocean-going fleet, don't you think it's too rash?" Talk to me and I'll check for you. ”

"Yes." It's all a matter in the court, and Yu Wenhu didn't plan to hide it, so he slowly reported the situation of the southern tour to the old sage, and finally concluded: "The basic situation is like this, if the father still wants to know in detail, it is better to wait for a few days." The south side is now stable, and it is the time when everything is ready to be rebuilt and thriving. When my father is well, I might as well go on a tour. ”

Even if he wanted to pick a bone in the egg, the old sage couldn't find fault with Yu Wenhu's words, so he could only sigh silently that his water was not leaking. After the fourth child's southern tour, most of his strength in the south dissipated in an instant, and even the rest were mostly on the surface, and he was no longer embarrassed. I want to start all over again, but I don't know if he has the time to do it.

Fortunately, in the few months that the fourth child left Beijing, he was not idle. The forbidden army was already in his hands, which could ensure his safety in the Forbidden City; Jingying was replaced by a reassuring person, and the entire capital was controlled in his hands; If the eighth child wants to make a difference, he has to rely on him, the emperor...... At least, in this capital, the fourth child can't set off any waves.

Thinking of this, the old sage's mood was much more relaxed, and he showed a pleased expression to Yu Wenhu, and said, "Well, it's done well. The south has experienced floods and bandits, and now it can be stabilized, and you should be remembered for a great achievement. It's just that my body is useless, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see the mountains and rivers of the south anymore. ”

The old sage didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he still regarded himself as the supreme in the world during his speech, and still regarded Yu Wenhu as a prince who ran errands. His Majesty the Emperor could naturally hear it, but he didn't care, just smiled and looked at the old sage silently.

How can he account for this, since the old sage can't put himself in the right position, he, as a son, naturally has to be encompassing it first, and then let him understand it slowly.

Although the atmosphere of this meeting between the two generations of emperors was a little stiff at the beginning, it ended in a happy end.

Yu Wenhu accompanied the Emperor Taishang for dinner, and then returned to his bedroom, found Huaiyi who stayed in the palace, and asked, "How is the Emperor's body?" ”

"The Emperor Taishang is very well guarded, and the details are not clear. However, the condition is by no means as severe as that of the table, but it is indeed not as good as before the master left Beijing. "Huaiyi's appearance is very inconspicuous, but he is the leader of the intelligence organization under Yu Wenhu. Probably because he has been in the dark all the year round, even he has the aura of darkness on his body.

And so it was! The old sage Fang Cai's appearance didn't look much stronger than when he was in the Zen position, but Yu Wenhu didn't believe it. That's a person who will be strong for a lifetime, and will never let his weak side be exposed in front of others. Now, how can he show weakness in front of his son, who stands in the way, unless...... He deliberately showed weakness to the enemy.

"What is the situation in Beijing during this time, in addition to those obvious positions, there are also side movements?" Yu Wenhu just asked, then put the old sage's body aside, and began to learn more about the movements in the capital.

Originally, he made a trip to the south, although he had the intention of appeasing the disaster area in the south, but also wanted to take the opportunity to leave the capital and make those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods move. Only in this way can he see more clearly and clean up more purposefully.

And the situation is not as expected by Yu Wenhu, in this few months, from the Emperor Taishang to the eighth child, and then to the son of the abolished prince Prince Yizhong, plus the henchmen they have recruited, it is not enough to describe jumping up and down.

"Let them bounce, there's always a time for me to clean them up." Yu Wenhu looked at the secret report with a cold face, he has always been a tolerant person, he has always planned and then acted, but now he is not in a hurry in the face of such a situation, he is only secretly planning how to break each one. As for catching everything in one go, he doesn't have extravagant hopes, just because he clearly knows that he doesn't have the strength yet.

Time flew by, and by the time he was ready to go to bed, it was nearly time. After Huairen waited for him to freshen up and change his clothes, he was already planning to retreat, but suddenly listened to his master's instructions: "Ming'er picks two imperial chefs with the best skills, asks for a red case and a white case, and sends them to Enhou." I almost forgot what I promised him. ”

"Yes." Huairen agreed, and lightly withdrew from the dormitory. With a calm and waveless face, no one could see how he was complaining frantically in his heart.

Although Uncle Jia is not in the palace, there is his shadow everywhere in this palace. It's just a casual sentence at some point, and it actually made the master keep remembering it, and he was busy cashing it out just after returning to the palace. Listen, the master's instructions are very clear, the craftsmanship is the best, and the division of labor is also stipulated in detail, and the master is not so concerned about himself.

I don't know what medicine the uncle fed the master, he didn't show his head for more than 20 years, and as soon as he showed up, he became a person on the tip of his heart. If you have any questions, don't let you check, don't let you ask, just pet and protect them. It's really the same person's life, and the person is more popular than the dead!

Master Forgiveness didn't know that there were already two imperial chefs beckoning to him, and what he thought in his sleep was that Ming'er had to exchange good words with Huhu and give the matter of copying the scriptures. The grievances suffered by their own daughters and sons must be tasted by their hard-suffering phoenix eggs to see what it looks like. Don't treat the concubine as a child, the master's children are distressed.

And Jia Baoyu, who was remembered by the eldest master, had a bad time.

Since the second master of Zheng learned about copying scriptures for the emperor, although he had not yet obtained Jia Yu's permission, he began to urge Jia Baoyu to practice calligraphy as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

These scriptures are in the hands of the two emperors, but they can't let a bad word ruin the impression of the Emperor Taishang and Jinshang on Baoyu. Baoyu's copying of scriptures, even if it can't be like calligraphy, must far surpass its peers. After all, seeing words is like seeing people, and this word is face.

Jia Baoyu faced Jia Zheng, just like a mouse seeing a cat, but now seeing his father so menacing, his whole body is even weaker. He is nine years old, and he plays a lot on weekdays, although he also practices calligraphy, he is not too attentive, and a stroke of words is just ordinary. At this time, after Jia Zheng was so frightened, it was even more abnormal to play, and the font written was a little unsightly.

"Evil obstacles! You've been reading for years, and you write like this? Jia Zheng crumpled the word into a ball, threw it at Baoyu with his head and face, and slapped the table and scolded: "The old lady always protects you on weekdays, I didn't know that you were so lazy, and when you write words, you are not as good as a three-year-old Mengtong, you, you ......"

He subconsciously wanted to find something to beat Baoyu, but suddenly thought of letting him practice calligraphy, so he suppressed his anger and said: "From today on, I will personally watch you practice calligraphy, and you need to practice big characters for two hours every morning, noon, and evening." In addition, you need to strengthen your wrist because you have no strength in writing, and you need to tie a heavy object to your right arm in the future, and you are not allowed to remove the ...... when writing."

The second master of politics was talking about arranging Jia Baoyu's practice of calligraphy, but the second master Bao on the side had already listened stupidly. The master's arrangement one by one, where is he going to practice calligraphy, this is to want his life!

While the second master went out to order people to prepare, Baoyu hurriedly and secretly found his little servant and ordered him to hurry up and tell the old lady and his wife, so that they could come and save him quickly. If he practiced calligraphy according to the master's arrangement, his hands would have to be wasted.

It's just that to the disappointment of Bao Erye, the old lady and the wife only expressed their concern and encouragement, but they did not rush to the rescue, but asked him to listen to the old man obediently and practice his calligraphy well. Bao Erye's tears are dripping, is he disgusted by the old lady and wife?!

On the day when the old man came back, the second master of the phoenix egg treasure began a hard career of practicing calligraphy.