Chapter 154, Rebel Son

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By the time Emperor Jing received the news, Yan Zhenrui had already beaten Dehuan out of shape.

However, he himself is not very good-looking, except for a piece on his neck that was scratched and five blood marks were scratched, and his left arm was also dislocated. As for the bruises on his body, he was embarrassed to show them, and he could see them from his stiff gait.

Emperor Jing picked up an inkstone and smashed it towards Yan Zhenrui, who entered the hall: "Okay, you have such skills, dare to fight with people under my nose?" ”

The most important thing is that you won the battle, huh? Now this wolf bèi, what is the difference between winning and losing? Speaking of it also means that he, the cowardly of being a father, can't even protect his son in his own one-third of an acre.

Zhu Mo was like blood, dripping on Yan Zhenrui's snow-white robe, which was shocking to watch. Yan Zhenrui didn't even lift his eyelids.

Father's hand was strong, but the inkstone was still more than a foot away from him and fell to the ground, except for the vermilion ink sprayed on himself, he didn't even have to hide.

Yan Zhenrui said expressionlessly: "It is because it is under the nose of the emperor that the sons did not exert all their strength. "Damn, that kid is as strong as a bear, and it's not easy to get rid of him. This time, he used seventy percent of his strength, but he only made five points, and he deliberately wanted to show the world his embarrassment.

Who said he couldn't turn a corner if he was rough-hearted? That scheming is also one after another, and when you pull it out, it's a fish net, or the kind that we have a dense net, and the kind of small fish with thick fingers won't let go.

But it's a man's instinct to brag, right? Especially in front of my father. He can't be told to take himself lightly.

Emperor Jing can't do it anymore, this fourth child is a thorn, put it under his nose, he can't stop for a moment and not make trouble, punish him, I can't bear it, and I'm afraid that I will force him to rise up and make Lao Tzu rebel. If you don't beat or scold, he has rough skin and thick flesh, like the wind passing through his ears. It doesn't work at all. It also damages his dignity as a father and breaks his face as an emperor.

Forget it, let's get away from it.

Emperor Jing said: "You can't leave anyone over there, so you can go back if you have nothing to do." ”

Yan Zhenrui was silent. I haven't found it yet. What does he go? But his father forced him so much. He couldn't help but go. How can people be so boring? Everything is controlled by others, and he doesn't even have the freedom to come and go, he grows so tall for nothing.

Seeing that Yan Zhenrui was silent. Emperor Jing took a heavy dose of medicine: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, I want to find someone, it is very easy, is it possible that you really want to disregard human relations and family affection for a woman, and you want to go against me?" ”

Yan Zhenrui could only say: "Erchen doesn't dare." ”

Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Then I will believe you once, and you will go back tomorrow." "If you don't leave, it's duplicitous, and he is ruthless to put this son under house arrest, and it's not a tiger poison, right?

Yan Zhenrui raised his head: "Father, ......"

Emperor Jing waved his hand, his eyes showing disappointment: "At the beginning, you brothers, although you had a violent temper and caused a lot of trouble, but I cherished you the most, because among the many brothers, you have a pure heart, and your temperament is the most similar to me...... But I didn't expect that one day, my most beloved son, my most humble son, would become my enemy. ”

This is strictly zhòng.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't say anything if he wanted to beg, so he saluted and strode out.

In fact, Emperor Jing's words, he didn't believe them all. Nine of their brothers were adults, and he didn't think he was the one most valued and loved by his father. If you want to say who your father loves the most, apart from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who else dares to compete with him? Yourself? His violent temperament may be true, which is why his father is the most taboo about him.

Sometimes Yan Zhenrui wonders, is it that one day, no matter who ascends to the emperor's throne, he will not be able to survive? In his place, he may not be able to tolerate a brother who has a heavy army and is born to be a general.

He is like that, let alone others?

Therefore, he can live as much as he wants now, and do whatever he wants, but in the end, it is still difficult to do both. It's not that their father and son turned against each other because of a woman, but the contradictions between their father and son, monarchs, and brothers, and finally came to light because of this incident, and no one dared to guarantee that this little mustard would take root and grow stronger.

My father is thinking of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. He is retreating now, not only for his mother, not just for Zhou Zhiqing, but more for himself.

He is not as careless as he appears, and he is not hot-headed, so he dares to do things that he is not sure of. At this time, giving in is the best compensation for him, father and son, and brother.

It's a pity that no matter how thorough the Taoist ideals are, the depression in this heart can't be resolved.

Yan Zhenrui left Beijing and returned to the fiefdom, Emperor Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, in the end, this son is quite honest, although he has a good temperament, he is not the kind of animal who does not know humanity and does not care about family affection.

As long as he still has a little family affection, he will not kill each other as father and son.

Now that he is alive, he has some scruples, and he doesn't know what kind of bloody storm the Great Zhou Dynasty will cause when he waits for a hundred years. But you can't just stab him in the neck so early because of this possibility, right?

Emperor Jing sent Yan Zhenrui away, appeased Tuhuan here, and stepped up to send people to watch Zhou Zhilan to see if there were any suspicious people waiting to inquire about the news.

Zhou Zhiqing seemed to have disappeared, without any news. Emperor Jing waited for more than half a month, but he didn't see half of the woman surnamed Zhou coming. He also wondered: Could it be that this woman is really dead?

If this is the case, it will be a little unreasonable to embarrass Zhou Zhilan again. It's useless to be horizontal and vertical, or it's all over the place. killed all the Zhou family, and no one thought about revenge. It's just that this week, Zhiqing didn't see anyone alive or dead, and it was always a disaster.

Emperor Jing patiently waited for Zhou Zhiqing's news, and Yan Zhenrui sent a letter, only saying that there was a great drought in the fiefdom and there was no harvest, not to mention that the army had no food, that is, the people could not eat, so please ask Emperor Jing to support.

Emperor Jing fell. Support a fart. Those old guys in the household department cry poor every year, who let the Yellow River suffer nine times in ten years? I don't know how much food has been sent out for disaster relief, and the Ministry of Industry doesn't know how many people have been sent to repair the Yellow River, but it has been more than ten years, and it has not had any effect at all?

How can he have spare food to support Yan Zhenrui?

Emperor Jing was anxious to get on fire, grabbed the eunuch and said: "Come on, go to Xuan Zhou Pin......" After saying this, he was stunned, every time he was overstretched, he had to announce Zhou Pin to secretly discuss, Zhou Pin's eyes were poisonous, and he picked a few corrupt officials at random, and he could bring them a rattan to the end, at least tens of thousands of silver could be copied out, so as to alleviate the urgent need.

But he forgot that Zhou Pin was imprisoned by him as early as the beginning of the year, and he died of illness inside. (To be continued......)

PS: After writing this month, I won't write next month, I'm so frustrated.