Chapter 432: Let's go to the southeast coast to suppress pirates
The change of the saint's feelings, Zhang Yimu, who was kneeling on the ground, did not notice it at all, only Zhang De, who knew the saint best, used an extra force in his hand when the saint's feelings fluctuated, so that the saint's feelings calmed down again.
The sage's feelings could not change in an instant, he withdrew his thoughts, and then looked at Zhang Yimu who was kneeling in front of him, but heard Zhang Yimu say: "Weichen failed to channel the thoughts of the concubine in time, let alone tell the concubine Niangniang's thoughts that she shouldn't have, so that the concubine Niangniang had a heart that she shouldn't have, and let Her Majesty suffer a crime that she shouldn't have." The sin deserves death! ”
After speaking, Zhang Yimu knocked down hard with a "bang".
was so hard that Zhang Dedu, who was massaging the sage, felt pain for him.
"Oh, yes, Aiqing, what are you doing here! Tut-tut, look at it, your forehead is bleeding! I just got the six princes, so I can't see blood! The saint shook his head and snorted.
Isn't it necessary to prostrate your head with such force?
Not to mention Zhang De, even the saint was also shocked by Zhang Yimu's real kowtow, and he was about to reach out and touch his forehead.
"The minister is guilty! The minister ......" Zhang Yimu was said by the saint, and he suddenly panicked, for fear that the blood on his forehead would bring disadvantage to the six princes, so he only confessed his guilt repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, I'll say these two sentences, Aiqing doesn't feel bored, but I really feel bored!" The sage didn't wait for Chen Yimu to finish speaking, he waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said a little impatiently.
"...... minister" Zhang Yimu opened his mouth and wanted to confess, but he only said that the courtier couldn't say it anymore, so he had to continue to lie on the ground.
"Get up and talk!" The saint's fluttering words made Zhang Yimu quickly and obediently stand up from the ground.
The sage stared at Zhang Yimu for a long time, and finally sighed with some regret: "I can keep the title of the Marquis of Anping Mansion for you, but Aiqing can only leave Kyoto with his family this time and go to the southeast coast to suppress pirates for me!" ”
Zhang Yimu is three years older than the saint, and he was the saint's companion when he was young, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.
It's just that since Zhang Guifei entered the palace, especially after the throne and the concubine, there was gradually a little estrangement between the two monarchs and ministers.
However, Zhang Guifei likes to be petted and ≯±dǐng≯±diǎn≯±小≯± said, .∧.↘os_(); arrogant, from time to time he will make a brain-dead, and he seems to be born a pig teammate, which makes Zhang Yimu and the saint drift apart.
With the birth of the fifth prince, Zhang Yimu was afraid that Zhang Guifei's pig teammate attribute would explode all day long, and it would drag the entire Anping Marquis Mansion into the quagmire, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
At this moment, after listening to the sage's arrangement, Zhang Yimu felt relieved, at least the sage did not completely give up the Anping Marquis Mansion, at least the sage still remembered the friendship of his childhood.
I only hope that without the support of the Marquis of Anping Mansion in Kyoto, Zhang Guifei will be able to live with her tail between her legs, otherwise no matter how good the private relationship between him and the saint is, there will be a day when it will be exhausted!
The sage only said the disposition of the Anping Marquis Mansion, but he never said the punishment that Zhang Guifei was about to face.
Zhang Guifei is a person who has entered the royal jade, and she is not a person from the Anping Marquis Mansion for a long time.
In fact, even if you just marry a concubine and a wife, as the saying goes, the daughter who marries spills the water.
If a big mistake is made in the in-law's family, how to deal with the in-law's family, there is no place for the mother's family to intervene, not to mention that the mistake made by Zhang Guifei this time is really big.
Zhang Yimu really had no position to ask the sage's decision on Zhang Guifei's disposal, so he could only accept the sage's instructions sullenly and go home to prepare.
It is not an easy task to move the family, and when the next big court meeting is held, whether it is Su Lingzhi's beggar bones, Su Hanyu's deprivation of fame, or the Marquis of Anping's mansion going to the southeast to suppress pirates, it will become a fact.
By then, it will be too late to clean up.
After all, the Marquis of Anping went to garrison the southeast coast, and it was in the way that Zhang Guifei made mistakes and tired her mother's family for a long time, so that her mother's brother was demoted, where can they have how much time to prepare?
Although Zhang Yimu can't directly tell anyone about the upcoming family leaving Beijing when he returns to the mansion now, even if the pillow people and children can't show a trace of tone, but those things that must be handled by him personally can be dealt with in advance.
As for the rest, such as houses, shops, and real estate, it is enough to leave a few cronies to dispose of them slowly, and sell what should be sold and rent what should be rented, and after all, it is necessary to make the appearance of degrading the coast of the East China Sea.
As for Zhang Guifei, Zhang Yimu is powerless, he can guarantee the title of the Marquis of Anping and keep the peace of the Marquis of Anping, and it is also the saint who sees that he has no second heart for the saint on weekdays to open his face.
Kyoto is calm on the surface, but behind the scenes, it is turbulent.
Since the first big day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there has been news in the palace that the saint dragon is not in good health, and the prince is temporarily in charge of the country.
Since that day, the curfew has been reinstated in Kyoto, and the Gojo Terracotta Division, which guards the security of Kyoto, has also stepped up patrols in Kyoto.
Situ Yang's Yulin Guard also temporarily canceled the practice that all generals could go home after being on duty, and all the generals and ordinary Yulin Lang were on standby in the Xishan Palace.
Externally, it only proclaimed that the autumn military training was large-scale, but in short, it was tight inside and loose outside, and it always paid attention to the dynamics of Kyoto and strictly prevented anyone from disturbing the public order in Kyoto.
Zhou Yaqi and Situ Yang had just gotten married, and Situ Yang suddenly didn't go home at night, so he felt that Qingsong Garden was extremely deserted.
After Mei Yuan had dinner with Han's family, he simply followed Situ Jiao to make tea and chat in Qingyun Pavilion.
"Cousin Han is really used to guarding the border passes, always maintaining a sense of crisis, and not forgetting to train soldiers in peacetime." Zhou Yaqi admired with some complaints.
"Sister-in-law is right, the eldest cousin is indeed a talent. However, as a soldier, whether you are stationed at the border or responsible for the security of Kyoto, you do need to practice diligently. If you don't practice on weekdays, how can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country when you really need to use it? Situ Jiao didn't hear the complaint in Zhou Yaqi's words, only grasped Zhou Yaqi's literal meaning, and said seriously.
Zhou Yaqi was born in a family of poets and scholars, and after marrying into the Anning Marquis Mansion, although Han and Situ Jiao were extremely gentle to her, they inevitably felt a little out of place occasionally.
For example, now, Zhou Yaqi does not have such an understanding as Situ Jiao, and it is inevitable that she will feel a little unhappy in her heart.
"Sister-in-law, but do you miss your brother?" Seeing that Zhou Yaqi suddenly became silent, Situ Jiao suddenly realized the gap between civil and military, maybe Zhou Yaqi didn't really realize that she was now married into a family of military generals, and she was now a soldier's wife, so she smiled and asked.
Zhou Yaqi's pretty face couldn't help but flush slightly, and she lowered her eyelids a little shyly: "Who, who misses him!" ”
"Naturally, my sister-in-law thought about it!" In order to arouse Zhou Yaqi's spirit, Situ Jiao playfully raised her delicate little chin at Zhou Yaqi and laughed. (To be continued.) )