Article 237 Rumors are spreading
A drizzle of rain poured down, rippling the mirror-like water.
The sky is getting dark, and there are not many people sleeping, and June in Jiangnan is already hot and it is difficult to sleep early. More people, families gathered at the door, and the old man shook the fan and talked about the world; Children gather together to play and play. As for young men and women in the prime of life? They are fighting each other hand-to-hand ...
The huge building ship is as bright as day, the guards are like clouds, and there are troops stationed in the shadows to protect the current emperor. Zhang Yuanhua, the commander of the guards, and Zhang Hao retreated from the building boat and made an appointment to go to the alleys in the south of the Yangtze River to taste wine and catch up with the old days.
The two of them hooked their shoulders and backs, and they didn't look like they were important ministers and henchmen of the Son of Heaven at all. For many years, the brothers have passed through the large and small events of Fuwang Mansion and Ying'en Temple together.
The night ban of the Ming Dynasty is to beat the dusk drum at three o'clock in one watch, and it is forbidden to travel; The morning bell rang at three o'clock on the fifth watch before the ban on traffic. The two of them were naturally not afraid of this, and came to a brightly lit restaurant, which was gilded and decorated, and was magnificent. Behind Zhang Hao, the two little followers who followed him were all straight.
Zhang Hao casually threw a bag of silver and said, "Li Dingguo, you go play by yourself, Yuanhua and I have to drink hard." ”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, Sun Augly couldn't wait to pull him, and disappeared in a puff of smoke. Only a pair of pro-soldiers remained, following closely.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant greeted them in person, took the two of them to a private room, called the best singers and dancers, and served the best wine and food.
Zhang Hao sighed: "In Ying'en Temple, we didn't expect that there would be today. ”
Zhang Yuanhua's dark and thin face is getting richer and richer, and he is a little out of the trend of being thin. He took a drink, and a pair of thief eyes looked at the dancing girl. It's not that he's so, but in fact, he accidentally hears Zhu Yousong's bed scene every day, which makes him a little out of control.
His Majesty the Emperor is good at everything, but it's a little too profligate, and he never knows how to keep a low profile during the day.
The two of them talked about the old things, the wine became stronger, and between pushing the glass and changing the glass, they were already drunk.
Zhang Yuanhua looked excited, talked about the past with a big tongue, and unconsciously talked about the fact that he rode into the Fu Wangfu Mansion at that time and was almost stopped by Zhao Hong.
"Hey, you don't know, the head of the prince is good, and I was ready to do it with Zhao Hong at that time. Guess what the prince said? ”
"What do you mean? Why fight Zhao Hong? ”
"Hey! Isn't it the old Fu King, he was robbed and stabbed to death, and the prince wants to protect her! ”
....
The two of them were talking happily and didn't notice it at all. The dancing girl had a panic in her eyes.
Late at night, a night pedestrian hurried to Qianfu and opened the gate of Qianfu. Qian Qianyi got up from the bed and met him in the study.
This is Jiangnan, the power of the gentry is complicated, although Shen Muhong holds the butcher's knife high, but it is difficult to eradicate the power of these people. Coincidentally, that restaurant is the property of Qian Qianyi, the leader of the Donglin Party.
It only took one night, and Jiangnan went viral everywhere, and today not only deceived the king to seize the throne, but also disregarded human ethics and killed his father with his own hands.
The energy of the gentry is not small in Jiangnan, and it can be impenetrable to commit crimes against the wind. No one knows the source of the news, only that this matter has a nose and an eye, as if it was seen with one's own eyes.
Since leaving the island of Taiwan, Zhu Yousong has felt that most of his thoughts have gone, at least the coastal area has been firmly in my hands. He exhausted his physical strength with one stone, slept until noon, and just woke up when he heard the guard's report, Zhang Hao and Zhang Yuanhua asked to see him.
"Announce them in."
The two of them looked like they were crying and mourning, like a mourning exam, Zhu Yousong was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?!" ”
The two men looked at each other, neither of them wanting to speak first.
Zhu Yousong was even more frightened, and hurriedly stood up and asked, "Say!" But has there been a change in Liaodong? ”
The two shook their heads together, and Zhu Yousong laughed angrily: "Say it quickly!" Otherwise, fuck off. ”
Zhang Hao stubbornly told Zhu Yousong about the wind and rain in the city outside.
It's a bit tricky...
Now that the religion has been prevalent for thousands of years, the threat to oneself can be imagined when such a thing spreads. Fortunately, they have no evidence, they are just chasing after the wind, the fire in Luoyang has long been unknown, and few people can remember the name of Lao Fuwang.
The people of Luoyang only remember the little Fu King, who loves the people like a son, and the current emperor. If anyone dares to spread such words in Luoyang, there is no need for the government, as long as the people will kill you.
Zhu Yousong looked at the two henchmen coldly and said, "The wine is so bad, let's drink less in the future." However, this little thing is not enough to worry about, since they are hiding behind their backs and resorting to tricks, it shows that they are just villains who are not to be feared. If they raise the banner high and rebel, I am still a little afraid.
Yuanhua, don't kneel here straight, immediately take the guards to surround the restaurant, and don't let anyone go. I don't believe that I can't figure out who is behind the scenes.
Also, immediately send someone into Beijing to go to the church to protect the safety of Zai Ying'er. ”
The two of them originally thought that even if they remembered the old love, Zhu Yousong would have to be severely punished if he didn't execute himself. Who knew that the emperor didn't take it to heart at all, and he had to fight back neatly.
Zhang Yuanhua gritted his teeth, angrily took people and went to the restaurant to arrest people.
After a while, a boy in brocade clothes and jade belt swaggered up to the boat. This is the existence of the palace of the Son of Heaven, this person has no official body, is wearing civilian clothes, and he walked up like this. What's even more strange is that there are no guards to intercept him, and he even nods and greets with a few guards.
When he entered the boat, he saw Zhu Yousong bowing his head and bowing down, Zhu Yousong said with a smile: "Get up, Adou." ”
Xu Erdou's face froze, and he leaned forward and said: "Your Majesty, now Xiaomin is also a figure with a head and a face, so let's call the villain a big name." ”
"Okay, Adou."
“...”
"Come here, Adou."
“...”
"I've got something for you to do, Adou."
Xu Erdou was helpless, angry for a while, and asked, "What does Your Majesty command?" ”
"I am such a hero, sweeping the border, exalting the sea, except for the thieves inside, and the slaves outside. Now the sea is peaceful, the people live in peace, and everyone praises my cultural and martial arts. ”
“...”
"You're right?"
"Well, what Your Majesty said is true..."
"But in order to achieve such feats, I have been sleeping at night, and I have completely neglected myself. Now that we've done that, it's time to think about my personal affairs. ”
"Oh? What does Your Majesty mean? ”
"You are in Jiangnan, you are familiar with the road, and you are known as a character of Bai Xiaotong. I must know which daughter is charming and famous. There are only a few people in my harem, and they are not worthy of my merits at all, so I specially asked you to come here today just to search for beauties and fill the harem. ”
PS: There are people in the book review area who have a rhythm, saying that this book opens a harem... I'll show you.
What else is the right way to kill the father, biased! Biography! I'm mad at you