Chapter 105: Sorrow

Regarding Wang Linguang's statement, the water stop boy also agrees, but he always feels that Wang Linguang did not tell him everything, and it seems that he is still hiding very important things. It's just that the other party doesn't say it, and there is nothing he can do, maybe he can do it to this extent, which can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

"What does Uncle Shi think about this incident?" After muttering for a long time, the boy said with a solemn face. According to Wang Linguang, this time it was really late. Tomorrow is the morning dynasty, and even if you arrange it now, I'm afraid it's too late.

Sighing deeply, Wang Linguang said with a wry smile: "The situation in the DPRK and China is very complicated, and the matter of the last time has not been clarified, and this time there is such a thing. You shouldn't be involved in Xiong Tingbi's matter, although I don't know what you're doing this time, but it's not as simple as you think. In the final analysis, Xiong Tingbi's matter is a problem in Liaodong, and these people are fighting for not for the country, nor for Liaodong, but for themselves. Yang Yuan is jealous of his ability and hopes to take power in the hands of the Yang family, and the person who reported the news for you is also not well-intentioned, he hopes to get benefits from it. Although you will get some, but the gains will definitely outweigh the losses, and now the situation in Liaodong is severe, you will only make Your Majesty disgusted by doing so, and I am afraid that the previous good will of course be gone! ”

Wang Linguang still knows something about his old friend, these people are entangled in their own interests in Liaodong, and he can't say too deeply, I hope he can understand!

The living room once again fell into a short silence, and the boy who stopped the water was slowly chewing on Wang Linguang's words, and the words of this officialdom veteran touched him very much. When I was humiliated and left Beijing, the hatred in my heart has never diminished, and I thought I was great after learning something, but in fact, I was too bad.

"Uncle Shi, thank you Uncle Shi for your advice, the little nephew has left." The boy felt that the purpose of his coming here had been achieved, and it was time to leave, and he had to go back and think about what to do this time!

Nodding slightly, Wang Linguang said with a smile: "I know that the virtuous nephew still has something, so I won't keep the virtuous nephew this time, and next time I will get drunk with the virtuous nephew!" Wang Linguang knew that this old man's disciple would definitely not do what he said, and he didn't know what he would do.

Seeing the prince leave, Wang Linguang beckoned to the housekeeper who was standing not far away, and said with a slightly bitter tone: "Go and find my unfilial sons, and say that I am going to resign." ”

"Resigned? Master, you are" The old butler was suddenly shocked, what happened to this master? Can this official resign if he talks about it?

"If you go early, you may be able to spend your old age safely, but if you go late, you may be exterminated. Fang Congzhe! Fang Congzhe, you are really an old fox! Wang Linguang's tone was quite emotional, and with a bit of depression, it was very meaningful, and when he saw that the housekeeper was still standing there, he immediately frowned, and shouted loudly: "Don't go yet!" ”

"Yes, the little one goes! Here it goes! The butler hurriedly agreed and left quickly.

At this time, the boy had already come to the gate of Shangshu Mansion, and after turning over his horse, he slowly walked in the direction of Fengyue Tower.

Not long after he left, a person hiding behind the wall slowly revealed, looked at the distant water stopper, and said secretly in his heart: "This time, that kid from Su Cake has made a great contribution, and these six years have not been in vain, and I am afraid that this one credit will have to have a seat of 100 households." ”

Although the Emperor of the Apocalypse was a little worried about what was happening outside, he had no good way to do it, so he could only let it go first. Although I already know the ins and outs of things, some things are not so simple, I have just ascended the throne, and if I give people the impression of being mean and unkind, it will be really troublesome.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang! Where are you? Just when the Emperor of the Apocalypse was worried, a figure ran into the main hall suddenly, shouting loudly as he walked, and urging the little boy behind him from time to time, "You hurry up, let the imperial brother run away, this princess wants you to look good!" ”

Dressed in a pink princess outfit and wearing a butterfly hairpin on her head, this princess of the Ming Dynasty looks beautiful and cute. Behind her was a little boy, with a small mouth and a frightened gaze when he looked at the little girl, without the majesty of a prince at all.

It was none other than Zhu Wanjun, who had just been canonized as the eldest princess, and the little boy was Zhu Youzhen, who had just been canonized as the king of letters. Some time ago, the Emperor of the Apocalypse issued an order to canonize Zhu Wanjun as the eldest princess, and Zhu Youzhen as the king of letters, which caused an uproar in the government and the opposition. Because since the opening of the Ming Dynasty, only Zhu Yuanzhang has canonized an eldest princess, and the ministers feel that it is inappropriate, but no one stands up against it, after all, this is the emperor's family matter, and it is not like a family matter with obvious political intentions such as the crown prince, and this matter has been decided.

"Eldest princess, slow down!" Behind these two were more than a dozen eunuchs and palace maids, and a young palace maid followed Zhu Wanjun's side closely, reminding her in a whisper from time to time.

Looking at the group of people who walked in, the Emperor of the Apocalypse knew that he couldn't do anything today, and then he frowned, ignoring the eunuchs and palace maids who greeted him, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked straight at Zhu Wanjun, and said loudly: "Where is your princess crown?" Why bring this? ”

Zhu Wanjun, who was originally excited, was stunned, the Emperor of the Apocalypse loved her very much, what happened today? I couldn't help but be stunned, tears suddenly swirled in my eyes, I looked pitiful, and whispered: "This butterfly hairpin was given to me by the queen mother, and people wanted the royal brother to see it when they put it on, but I didn't expect the royal brother to be murderous!" ”

It's over, the Emperor of the Apocalypse secretly complained in his heart, thinking that he would strike first, bluff this little girl, and let her make fewer unreliable requests, it seems that she will definitely be knocked hard this time.

"Sister Huang, this was given to you by the queen mother, obviously it was given to you by Sister Lan, no, you snatched it from Sister Lan." The Emperor of the Apocalypse hadn't spoken yet, and Zhu Youzhen, who was standing behind Zhu Wanjun, had already betrayed her.

"Shut up, what nonsense!" Turning around to scare the little traitor, Zhu Wanjun looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with some flattery, the tears in his eyes had long since disappeared, and he shook the hand of the Emperor of the Apocalypse!

"Okay, tell me what's going on here?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse couldn't do anything about his little sister, so he couldn't help but ask with a wry smile.

"It was the queen mother who asked us to come, and the queen mother said that the royal brother hadn't come to ** for dinner for a long time." Zhu Wanjun was serious at this time, but her eyes were still looking around, as if she was looking for something of interest.

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