Twenty-eighth: The terrace is full of poems, and disaster is coming
Yun Siyue saw someone cooking, except for Shangguan Ziyu, the three people before were some famous, that was the most eye-catching Chen Hengzhi, thinking that Yun Xingyan would definitely rely on this person in the future, he talked with him very politely, among these people, Xu Mad's ability Yun Siyue had seen it, but only this Chu Xiangling ...... Yun Siyue still thinks that she is an incompetent person, I really don't know why Yun Xingyan would marry this person?
But when it comes down to trouble, since Yun Xingyan has no intention of admiring men and women for this person, and he is too lazy to care, let them toss it themselves, but here Xuanping Hou's Mansion is peaceful, but in the East Palace, it is extremely solemn, the princess is newly mourned, Yun Luotian is wrapped in white yarn, obviously has no intention of taking care of the rest of the matters, and all the power is given to Jia Wenhe, a little later, the mourners dispersed, Jia Wenhe went to the back hall to look for Yun Luotian, saw him look sick, and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't be overly sad......
"Xue Man is leaving, and there is one less confidant in this palace, which really hurts me!"
Yun Luotian beat his chest and feet, while expressing his nostalgia for dealing with Xue Man, Jia Wenhe served tea for him, and then sat on the chair on the side, and said: "I know Your Highness very well, but in the secret there are a few little mice that are starting to be a little restless, so I came to ask for an order, should we ......" Jia Wenhe made a gesture to wipe his neck, but Yun Luotian waved his hand in frustration, and said: "Mr. is too worried, this palace is now in full swing, even Yun Qiancheng was defeated by my hands, Yun Zizhong assassinated him, It's almost the same to be a man with his tail between his legs, Yun Tianqing has not yet become a climate, Yun Xingyan can't protect himself with a big black cauldron, let them do whatever they want, wait for the palace to send Ah Xue on the last journey, and clean them up! ”
"Forehead ......"
Jia Wenhe pondered for a moment, and was just about to interrupt, when he saw Yun Luotian looking at him with red eyes, and said, "By the way, Mr. Jia, can the list of officials who came to Shangxiang today be coordinated?" ”
"Back to Your Highness, it's all here......"
Jia Wenhe took a roster from the housekeeper's hand, Yun Luotian waved his hand and motioned Jia Wenhe to read it again, only to hear Jia Wenhe say: "Di Yuanjie, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Liu Jiyu, the secretary of the Ministry of Justice, Song Zishan, the imperial history of the Inspectorate, and Zhou Gongjin, the general of the Prison, ......"
Yun Luotian was annoyed when he heard it, and said: "Okay, okay, pick an important thought, who didn't come with the surname Yun!" ”
"Uh...... Duan Wang Yun Zizhong, the sixth prince Yun Lingzhi, the seventh prince Yun Xinghe, and Xuanping Hou Yun Xingyan ......"
"Hehe, it seems that this Yun Zizhong still has some hope, the sixth and seventh are so strong in supporting him, this palace seems to be a little underestimating him, what about Yun Xingyan? What's the news? Yun Luotian held his chin with one hand, and showed a very arrogant and disdainful expression when he mentioned Yun Xingyan's name, as if Yun Xingyan was an insignificant bedbug......
Jia Wenhe said: "Back to His Royal Highness, just last night, the Xuanping Marquis Mansion was blinded by black lights all night, it is said that it was served by Yun Qiancheng's old department, but I did not hear the news of casualties, according to the city gatekeeper said that Yun Xingyan went out of the city overnight after that, until today he came back with Yun Siyue and his son......"
Yun Luotian: "Hahaha, good! In this way, I don't believe that he will still hold on to Yun Qiancheng's affairs, continue to stare at him for me, don't let go of any clues, and tell Yi Yinyang not to wander around the city these days, if we meet someone who leaves the palace and stabs my father, we will have all our efforts! ”
"Subordinates obey, but ......"
Jia Wenhe said: "Today, Xuanping Marquis and Princess Yue brought their son into the palace and went to a banquet in the imperial study, and I heard the eunuch on duty say that His Majesty seems to like that child very much, and also rewarded him with the Yellow Dragon Blood Jade Crown, I'm afraid it will ......."
Yun Luotian squinted at Jia Wenhe and said, "I'm afraid of what?!" ”
"I'm afraid that Your Majesty did it on purpose, although His Highness has been reinstated now, but he has not announced it to the world, during this period, the Holy Lord can repent, we must not be taken advantage of by their measurements!" Jia Wenhe actually came to talk about this matter this time, and after such a big detour, he finally went straight to the point, only to see Yun Luotian slap the table angrily and said, "Hmph! That Yellow Dragon Blood Jade Crown is a treasure in the world, and my father didn't even let me touch it, and even gave it to a two-year-old son?! The sons and daughters of this palace did not see their father reward them with any valuables! "Latest
"That's it!"
Jia Wenhe said: "Among the princes who have heirs now, the fourth prince Yun Chengye and the fifth prince Yun Ziming are loyal to His Royal Highness, and the rest of them have no sons, and the king is still young, so Xuanping Hou's move is undoubtedly to win the grace of the saint and improve his status!" ”
"Humph! Damn the third child, why didn't he die? Why is he so hard! ”
Yun Luotian's son is five years old, and his daughter is three years old, but he can't reach a young son, which makes him very unbalanced in his heart, but he only remembers that it is Yun Xingyan's son, but he forgot that Yun Guimeng's mother is Yun Siyue, but this kind of truth is not understood by Yun Luotian, I saw him say: "Since they don't take me seriously, you immediately ask Du Ke to detain all these princes who didn't come, and this palace wants them to know and know whose world Dayun is!" ”
"Yes!"
Jia Wenhe exited the room, Yun Luotian whispered with the housekeeper, and then looked at the flickering candle flame on the side, I don't know what he was thinking, now it is the twenty-fourth of the lunar month at three o'clock (half past five), every household began to celebrate the ascension of the king of the stove, in the palace of the king of Duan, Yun Zizhong also put on a dinner party to thank the officials loyal to him, but the infantry soldiers outside the palace seemed to have taken root, and the system of standing guard in turns was implemented, and it was aimed at Yun Zizhong alone, and the demonstration was full of meaning, By the way, I also want to see how many people Yun Zizhong can invite under such a conspiracy!
"Ninth brother, why are you so worried?"
Yun Lingzhi picked up two wine bottles, handed Yun Zizhong a glass, and then drank it to himself, Yun Zizhong said: "The soldiers outside the mansion are called protection, but they are actually surveillance, how lively the small Chinese New Year's Eve was in previous years, but now it is so deserted, the world is really cold......
The Seventh Prince Yun Xinghe persuaded: "Hey, look at your worries, the East Palace is still doing funerals now, it's not much better than us, why are you so sad and sad Ninth Brother?" Now that the stars are scarce in the month, the foolish brother is willing to write a poem, please listen! ”
"Then the little brother will dance the sword to cheer up!"
Although Yun Huaying now has an antidote, Yun Zizhong doesn't know about it, let alone that he has secretly been to the Prince's Mansion, as for the white phoenix, it was hidden by Yun Zizhong after the assassination failed, and Han Yingxia was also disheartened by this place, and left Duanwang's Mansion with the white phoenix......
At this time, those dancing girls saw that Yun Xinghe wanted to write poems, Yun Huaying wanted to dance swords, so they retreated, on this terrace, Yun Xinghe raised a glass and sang: "Hang the sword and carve the saddle, step on the hometown river, gather and worship again, solemnly dress, peacock riding the wind, Mo on the mulberry branch, the prodigal son, Fu Yong Qingshi, the sea Chang'anxi, the bow overlooks, the bright moon and the end of the world, the almanac is transcribed!" ”
"Good! Seventh brother is so literate! The tenth brother's sword dance is also good! ”
Yun Zizhong clapped his hands and said quickly, and Yun Huaying also finished dancing the sword at this moment, among these people, Yun Huaying has a title of General Ning Yuan, and has no military power, Yun Xinghe is a good drinker, has no ambitions, and is a real image of a literati and ink writer, who is a bachelor in Hanlin Academy, and is also the most beautiful person in Luoyang City except for the twilight frost, that Yun Lingzhi is the head of the household department, and Yun Zizhong is the head of the internal affairs office, to put it bluntly, the household department is the country's small treasury, and the internal affairs office is their own small treasury of the Yun family, So his rights are also quite huge!
However, when a few people were playing and having fun, they saw that Du Ke led the troops to suddenly kill, and surrounded the terrace in an instant, and all the officials and subordinates were taken aback, Yun Xinghe immediately scolded: "Du Ke, are you a dog thief going to rebel?!" I'm waiting for a feast, why are you so presumptuous! Don't get back now! ”
Du Ke ignored him, drew his sword and said: "There are thieves who have fled here, and we have led troops here for the safety of the princes and ministers, and all the people who have nothing to do with them have to retreat!" "Du Ke said, those petty officials who followed the trend were scattered, and only these princes were left to confront them......