Chapter 4 Gathering Momentum

After doing this, Wen Yong softened his tone and comforted the frightened Wen Xi and said, "Okay Xi'er, don't cry." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little girl's eyes were red and she stopped sobbing.

Wen Zhao was puzzled: "Why? ”

Wen Yong commanded with a solemn expression: "Because we are brothers, I am willing to take this risk, but you remember, you are not allowed to mention half a word today!" Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe for my Wen family! ”

"You know! You're already the emperor, why don't you dispose of Wen Hu? Wen Zhao was full of incomprehension.

Wen Yong sneered and said, "Isn't Brother Yu the emperor?" ”

Wen Yong's words silenced Wen Zhao.

Wen Zhao is a young man of more than ten years old, this time is the age of blood and restlessness, Wen Yong was afraid that he would make any radical moves, so he patiently explained: "I ask you, what if a mansion owner dies early, leaving a young son, and there is an evil slave in power?" ”

Wen Zhao said angrily: "Of course kill the evil slave!" ”

Wen Yong laughed and said: "The evil slave has a house in Shangke, and once the evil slave is gone, the concubine has an empty house, and is unable to resist internal and external troubles, won't it become the target of everyone!" ”

Wen Yong's words left Wen Zhao speechless.

Wen Yong thought very clearly, although Wen Hu was a powerful minister, but without his escort, it was unknown whether he, a young emperor with no real power, could survive in the treacherous court.

Wen Hu is like a heavy armor, overwhelming himself and blocking the swords and guns outside.

Wen Zhao asked unwillingly: "Do you just let the evil slave be the trouble!" ”

"Wen Hu is still our cousin in terms of seniority, and before the young son grows up and is old enough to withstand the wind and rain by himself, it is better to let him be that evil slave than a foreign surname! After all, he still sheds Wen's blood, and he won't go too far! ”

"Then the royal brother won't do anything?"

Noticing the change in Wen Zhao's title, Wen Yong was secretly satisfied, "There is only one opportunity, and if you don't fully grasp it, it's better to be still." Hurry up and grow up, all our brothers have to do is to accumulate strength, and one day we will avenge Brother Yu. ”

"Okay, as long as I can avenge Brother Yu, I believe you!"

Wen Zhao said it categorically.

Wen Yong smiled and said, "Eat first, starving into a little bean can't help me." ”

Wen Xi stuffed something in his mouth, and said in a milky voice: "I also want to help the emperor's brother." ”

Wen Yong smiled warmly, touched Xi'er's head and said, "Okay, eat first." ”

After sending off the two younger siblings after using the imperial meal, Wen Xin asked to see him outside the hall, Wen Yong wiped the oil stains on the corners of his lips and asked, "Done?" ”

Wen Xin stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, I have already killed them with a rod on the grounds of breaking Your Majesty's jade cup!" ”

"Cane to death?"

Wen Yong was stunned when he heard this, he originally just wanted Wen Xin to give them a sum of money to drive them away, but he didn't expect him to be so decisive.

Wen Xinhui was wrong and explained: "Your Majesty allowed them to be secretly executed, but it was suspected of trying to cover up, and they were killed with a cane on the spot at the courtier's own initiative. Your Majesty, please be relieved, the minister personally supervised the sentence, and there was no mistake. ”

Man is dead, and it is useless to say more. This person is a branch of the royal family, and he is thoughtful, but he can be used. Wen Yong asked: "Since you are the son of Taibao Wengui, why do you only be a palace attendant." ”

Wen Xin was silent for a while and then replied, "Your Majesty is a concubine. ”

Wen Yong didn't ask anything more, stared into his eyes and said, "You have done a good job, you deserve to be rewarded, now I give you two choices, from today onwards, you will be the commander of the Guardian of the Guard, or I recommend you to the Great Sima, you should be able to get a good promotion." ”

Although the Imperial Forest Supervisor and the Su Guard are both forbidden troops in the palace, there is an essential difference between the two, the Royal Forest Supervisor mainly guards the imperial city, and has the responsibility of going out to fight when necessary, but the Su Guard is different, they are elected by the clan and are only responsible to the emperor.

Therefore, the power of the Su Wei in the Great Zhou Dynasty was different, when the imperial power was strong, the Su Wei was the emperor's cronies, and it was the cradle of promoting generals, and when the imperial power was weak, the Su Wei was only responsible for guarding the door.

Wen Xin didn't hesitate much, and replied very simply: "The minister is willing to die for His Majesty!" ”

Wen Yong was still very satisfied with Wen Xin's willingness to follow him, "Very good, go back and pack up, and come to Weiyang Palace to report in a while." ”

It is common for several serving eunuchs to be killed with rods in the palace, and soon the CRRC government sent new eunuchs to serve, and Wen Yong instructed the new eunuchs: "Fu'an, I will sleep for a while, and remember to wake me up when Wen Xin asks to see me." ”

The little eunuch at the head agreed tremblingly.

In the royal forest camp, Wen Xin silently packed the package under the persuasion of his comrades.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the little Tianzi is just a puppet, the real power is in the hands of Wen Hu, even the wise Emperor Ming has been planted, how long this little guy can stay on the emperor's throne is still unknown, and it will never come out to be his guard.

Let it be said or said. Wen Xin seemed to be iron-hearted, laughed at his companion's words, picked up his package and strode out of the camp.

At the gate of the camp of the Imperial Forest Warden, a young scholar was looking at Wen Xin with a smile on his face with a boy carrying wine.

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you also came to persuade me?" ”

There are no scholars in the Imperial Forest Supervisor, but Wang Gui is an exception, and at the same time, he is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics and is also handy on the military book and war strategy, and he was cited as a confidant by Wen Jian, the commander of the Imperial Forest Supervisor, and was specially hired as a secretary to assist in the affairs of the army.

Wang Gui filled the wine and said with a smile: "No, this time to go to Zhongle Fish Leaping Dragon Gate, or you can soar up, and prepare special wine to see you off." ”

Wen Xin took the wine bowl handed over and said: "Brother Wang still knows me, it is difficult to find a confidant in life, and I drink this cup full!" ”

The two drank it all, Wen Xin said goodbye and walked out of the camp gate with a big laugh, and walked in the direction of Weiyang Palace without looking back.

The boy cleaned up the dishes and said puzzledly: "Sir, didn't you say that the next ten years of the Great Zhou will be under the control of Wen Hu?" Why didn't such a smart person as Young Master Xin choose him? ”

Wang Gui said with a smile: "The world is unpredictable, Zhong Le probably thinks that Wen Hu's side is too crowded." ”

The boy sighed and said, "In the future, there is one less confidant who can talk to Mr. all night." ”

Wang Gui flicked the boy's forehead and scolded with a smile: "Little ghost, you are sighing and there is one less person to buy you a sugar gourd." ”

The boy laughed embarrassedly.

"Who knows? If this is the destiny of heaven, we will meet again in the future. Wang Gui looked at Wen Xin's distant back and muttered to himself.

……

When Wen Yong woke up, he had been asleep for two hours, and the young and beautiful palace maid was waiting to put on the imperial robe. Feeling the soft jade hand gliding over his body, only at this moment, Wen Yong felt that this emperor should be comfortable.

Straightening his clothes, Wen Yong asked, "Fu'an, hasn't Wen Xin come yet?" ”

With the experience of his predecessor who was killed by the cane, Fu'an was obviously extremely afraid, and replied with sincere fear: "After the handover of the documents between the Imperial Forest Supervisor and the guard, Lord Wen went directly to the camp of the guard, wasted some time, and is now waiting outside. ”

"Interesting."

Thinking of the bear-like clothes that the Su Guards had been brutally repaired by Wen Hu since Emperor Ming's death, Wen Yong smiled at the corner of his lips.