Chapter 32: The Storm in the City
Zhu Yousong showed the banner of Fuwangfu, swaggering all the way through the market, plus there was a shouting Meng Taidong. Such a combination should be as eye-catching and eye-catching as it is. The people of Luoyang pointed their fingers, but this time the protagonist became Meng Taidong.
"This Meng Gongzi, looking at Si Swenwen, didn't expect that he was still a lover. For the sake of a kiln sister, even the prince dares to kill, like our lords in Luoyang! As soon as the voice of an onlooker fell, his companion accosted: "The little prince stabbed the evil monk last time and beat Ma Luoyang City, what a majesty, this time he lost his share." The two of them chased after the crowd, as if they would suffer if they didn't look at the excitement for a short time, until everyone entered the palace, and the onlookers reluctantly dispersed.
Governor Meng is in a good mood today, last night the old man Meng talked about the boyish madness, and the seventeenth concubine in his house died and came back to life, crying for his father and mother. Meng Zhifu was very proud in his heart, but he couldn't show off his skills everywhere, so he could only stay with the concubine to find a sense of accomplishment. The seventeenth lady stood beside her prettyly, waiting for Meng Kangyu to have breakfast. At this time, a panicked voice came: "My lord, it's not good, my lord." ”
Meng Kangyu heard that it was his nephew Meng Taidong's little servant, and scolded unhappily: "What are you panicking about! The little servant stood outside the door, lowered his head and said: "Childe, he is in the Drunken Immortal Building, and he was beaten by the Fu King Zhu Yousong and others, my lord, go and save him." ”
Meng Kangyu slapped the table, his face turned blue and scolded: "This is not a good thing, I sent him to Lizheng Academy to study, what did he run to a place like Zuixian Building early in the morning, it must have been instigated by you dogs." "Scolding and scolding, my nephew is the only son of my eldest brother, and my food and clothing before my career are provided by my eldest brother and sister-in-law. After Meng Kangyu was promoted to an official, in order to repay his brother, he deliberately took Meng Taidong to his side and urged him to improve. Meng Kangyu stood up and walked out of the door, but the little guy was already so frightened that he knelt on the ground. "Say! Why did Taidong and King Fu have a conflict? ”
The little guy didn't dare to hide it, and said tremblingly: "Childe, he came in and got along with a girl named Qingqing in the Drunken Immortal Building, and led the little one to the Drunken Immortal Building in the morning, and was talking to the girl Qingqing, Xiaofu Wang suddenly rushed in with someone, beat the son, and said that the Qingqing girl was his old friend." ”
When Meng Kangyu heard this, it was another jealous act in the Qinglou wine shop, he was furious, and raised his foot to kick the thin guy aside. "Taidong, this kid has always been honest and knowledgeable, but he was damaged by the nasty embryos of you dogs."
Meng Kangyu was getting angry, and He Tao, the head catcher of the Yamen, rushed over, guessed seven or eight points when he saw the scene in the courtyard, arched his hand and said: "My lord, Meng Taidong Meng Gongzi assassinated King Fu in the Drunken Immortal Tower, severely injured Prince Fu, and was caught by the people of the palace and taken to the palace. ”
"What?" Meng Kangyu became frightened at this time, and hurriedly asked, "How is King Fu?" ”
"I didn't see it in person, but I heard from the patrolling officials that King Fu was lying on a wooden plank and was carried back to the palace, and there were still blood stains on his body."
Mrs. Seventeen came over with a bowl of ginseng soup and comforted: "You don't have to worry about it, it's just a small matter of jealousy." Meng Kangyu slapped the ginseng soup in her hand and scolded: "Shut up, what do you know?" Get in. ”
The hot ginseng soup was poured on Mrs. Seventeen's delicate jade hand, and her eyes were moist in pain, and she didn't dare to scream. Meng Kangyu led people out of the courtyard in a hurry, and the seventeenth lady took a sip and scolded: "The old thing with a silver-like pewter spear head, in order to match your voice, you are hoarse, you know that you are playing majestic at this time." deserves to be rectified by the prince Your unsuccessful nephew, what a retribution, deserve! ”
Meng Kangyu took hundreds of people from the prefect's yamen to rush to the palace and was stopped outside. Zhao Hong stood at the gate of the palace wearing a suit of armor and carrying a gun, and shouted in a deep voice: "Lord Meng, please go back, our prince said, this matter will be played to the emperor and handed over to the emperor to deal with." As for Ling's nephew, he will also be escorted to the capital by our palace and handed over to the emperor for punishment. ”
Meng Kangyu didn't care about the respect of the mansion, and said with a smile: "Since the prince has woken up, I think this matter is mostly a misunderstanding, please inform the prince and let me meet the prince." ”
Zhao Hong sneered: "The body of the prince's daughter, blood is splashed in the market, this is obviously a major crime of assassinating the royal family and attempting to rebel." When it came to Lord Meng's mouth, it became a small matter, and Lord Meng brought hundreds of people to show off his might in front of my palace, what do you want? After speaking, the palace guard drew his sword in his hand and took a step forward. They were all elite soldiers in a hundred battles at the border passes, and their actions were uniform, and an aura of slaughter arose.
The servants brought by Meng Kangyu were good at bullying the people, and they were all trembling and cowering in the face of this momentum. Meng Kangyu sighed and led people to the mansion of Wang Changyin, a political officer. I hope that this feudal official can rescue his nephew.
After Wang Changyin heard his intentions, he smiled and said, "Master Meng doesn't need to worry, this is just a matter of young people being jealous." I have also seen my nephew Meng Taidong, the descendant of Si Swenwen. To be honest, let him fight one-on-one with King Fu, and he can't tell who wins and who loses. I think King Fu is angry, when you and I go to the palace to apologize, and give King Fu enough face, will he not let him go? Wang Yinchang's staff members laughed when they heard the owner's funny speech. Meng Kangyu paused and said: "My lord, the guards of the Fu Palace's palace said that they would send Taidong to the capital and hand it over to the emperor to punish the crime." Now in the capital, it is the world of the eunuch party, we and Wei Zhongxian have always been incompatible, my nephew fell into his hands, the consequences... Alas! ”
Wang Yinchang laughed and said, "Master Meng, you are concerned about it." This blessed king himself visited the Qinglou during his filial piety, I can't wait for him to join a book, accuse him of unfilial piety, it's already good, does he dare to pick quarrels and provoke trouble? ”
Meng Kangyu hurriedly said: "Before he succeeded to the throne of King Fu, he sent someone to push two carts of jewelry and befriend Wei Zhongxian. He also paid tribute with carpentry and won the emperor's favor. Now that the capital is the world of eunuchs, who can keep my nephew when he arrives in the capital? ”
Wang Yinchang pondered for a while and said, "What Lord Meng said is not unreasonable, let's go to the palace." ”
In the palace, Zhang Yuanhua led people to Wenchang Building, and Zhu Yousong, who was "seriously injured", sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed. Zhang Yuanhua took a step forward and said: "Lord Wang, that kid has been recruited, saying that Qian Jingxuan has not returned to his hometown, and his next stop is to go to Qingzhou Mansion in Shandong Province to visit Zhao Bingzhong who has returned to his hometown for his father Qian Qianyi." ”
Zhu Yousong smiled: "This kid is going to do it?" is faster than three splashes, Qian Jingxuan has such a friend, it is really like things gathered, and people are divided by groups. He knew that we inquired about Qian Jingxuan's whereabouts, and in case Qian Jingxuan died, it would be a trouble for him to talk nonsense. ”
Zhang Yuanhua sneered and said, "Then we will make him speechless, anyway, it will be in the hands of Wei Zhongxian, as long as he is a living person." The edict of Dongchang Jinyiwei does not require a confession. ”
Zhu Yousong nodded and said, "You tell them to go down and let them do it." You go back and get ready, and we'll leave today. ”
If there is injustice in the world, the horse swings a knife and beheads people.