Chapter Ninety-Eight: Return to Beijing
As soon as Mrs. Song's blood book was presented, Zhu Chengren could not ride a tiger, so he could only be investigated. Ironically, he himself is not clean. According to Emperor Mingde's words, they are all raccoon dogs, and they are not good things, and as soon as the holy decree was issued, they were directly supervised and investigated together with those fallen officials in Jiangnan. When he arrived in prison, how could Zhu Chengren sit still. Now how many people in Jiangnan have been dismissed and detained, all of them are in charge of Shen Su. Zhu Chengren has always had a fast brain, and he knows that the final spearhead of the current situation is aimed at his teacher Pan Zongjiang.
At this point, all the things that should be done and those that shouldn't be made were shaken clean for him. As for how the Holy One felt after receiving the confession he submitted, and what his face was, no one dared to inquire into it.
In a word...... At this year's pass, many people are going to have a bad time. Above the court, some of Pan Zongjiang's subordinates were also worried and silent, holding their tails between their legs, for fear of causing a commotion.
Pan Zongjiang was summoned back to Beijing by a decree and suspended pending trial. This former cabinet minister, who was in the middle of the day, was even more hand-eyed in the court, and at first he was full of ambition and went south to provide disaster relief, but now he was escorted back to Beijing in disgrace.
Under such blows, Queen Pan was in a panic all day long, and when the saint did not see her, she stayed in front of the Qianqing Palace all day long, without eating or drinking, and knelt for several hours.
Song Yue returned home and told his wife about it. Shen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Is it really kneeling every day?" Is this in Bo Sympathy? β
Song Yue rubbed her eyebrows, the Pan family is the queen's mother's family, and it is her biggest reliance. If Pan Zongjiang falls, what status does she have in the palace, and I don't know if she can keep the position of the queen of the middle palace.
"She insisted that Pan Zongjiang was stabbed in the back, saying that there must be grievances, and she begged the saint to investigate thoroughly."
Song Yansheng was wrapped in the woolen quilt on the couch, and when she heard the low conversation between the two, she woke up from her drowsiness and turned over to face her father.
Song Yue's eyes swept away, seeing that she didn't avoid it at all, and eavesdropped blatantly with her bright eyes.
"You girl......"
This Zhu Chengren is Pan Zongjiang's student and confidant, how can the things he recruited be fake. Human life is true, bribery is true, occupation is also true, and there are all kinds of bad deeds, shocking, is he wronged? How could the queen not know about these, the tribute paid by Jiangnan every year was not less than her Kunhe Palace, didn't she have any points in her heart? Of course, she has, and knows it clearly, but she can't admit it.
But she still hasn't figured out the key, and it is the Pan family that the saint has to deal with. After so many years of propaganda in the court, forming a party for personal gain, the crime is unforgivable, and it has long made the court situation that Emperor Mingde wants to see unbalanced. The third son of the emperor is a big party, and if he doesn't prune and prune, someone may force him to abdicate and make way for the virtuous with the name of "Three Sage Kings".
The Pan family is just the beginning for him, and he will not be the only one Pan Zongjiang to clean up next.
Emperor Mingde was also a more tragic emperor, he was not young when he ascended the throne, and as soon as he took over, he was left over from various problems during the Qizhang period. The northern Xinjiang is coming, Danmu is strong, good, raise troops to resist the enemy, the treasury has not been rich in war for many years, and it is poor. In addition, he fought back and forth, lost more and won less, and lost a princess and his relatives. Finally, a Zhenguo Gong and General Xiao came out, and after many years of hard work against the enemy, they finally forced back the Hu Nu in the northern frontier. The border can kick a little breath, the Queen Mother Knowles controls the government again, how can she not let go of power, and she has confronted the old Queen Mother for many years, cut Knowles and brought up a hidden danger of Pan's family, the tail is too big, and he pulled his third son in a vain attempt to control the right to speak in the court, and in recent years, he has become more and more arrogant and domineering, and he has to be removed. Now that the Fujiang River is flooding, the embankment repair is not yet accurate, and the disaster is finally under control, and Jiangnan has caused trouble for him again. This Jiangnan is a wealthy land, and it is related to the country, everyone will intervene and get a piece of the pie, do they want to kill his world?
"I think if the queen doesn't restrain herself, the saint won't be able to tolerate her." Song Yansheng yawned lightly, "But if she is smarter and lowers her posture to take off the hairpin and ask for guilt, she may attract a point or two of sympathy and pity." β
Shen sat down, reached out and touched her exposed plush head, and said with a smile, "My son, she is the queen, she can't swallow this breath." β
"The Holy One is not the Holy One when he first ascended the throne." Song Yansheng grabbed her hand, and he didn't like the queen very much.
"The Pan family has always been just a pawn of the saint." In the early years, it was raised in order to weaken Knowles, but now this chess piece is presumptuous, useless, and if it is lost, it will be reorganized.
In this way, over the years, Knowles has been much smarter than Pan.
"You, now you don't speak like a little girl, but like your father. I see, even your third brother doesn't have as many ghostly eyes as you, so I really don't know where I learned it. Shen pinched her round little face, and glanced at Song Yue next to her with a smile, "Xianggong, but you taught her?" β
"Don't talk about me, the old man took her to Jiangnan this time, and I don't know what I learned to come back."
"Oh, if you think about these things, there's nothing you don't understand." Song Yansheng wrapped herself in the quilt and moved over to hug her father, and said affectionately, "Dad, you're so smart." β
"Yes, yes." Song Yue's always plain and serious face was soft, and the smile in her eyes was shining, all when she was coquettish, "With this kung fu to ponder the current situation, it is better to write a few more words." The things in the court have nothing to do with one of your girls' families. Even if you know it, you hide it. He patted her lightly on the back, and said that he did not forget to ask. This daughter is the jewel of his family, and he doesn't want anyone to find out and steal it from him.
Song Yan sighed, "My daughter knows." β
"By the way, your grandfather has sent a letter, saying that he is ready to leave for Beijing."
The letter has arrived, and the overall situation in Jiangnan is also decided, she turned over happily, looked at the silent snow outside the window, and reflected the pupils of a clean and pure white. She thought of a corner of white clothes, remembered a dark fragrance, and couldn't help but whisper, "It's long overdue to go back, the twilight of the year is approaching." β
Shen Shi saw her muttering and didn't know what to say, and stuffed the person back into the bed, "Muttering something." β
She withdrew her gaze and blinked, like a snowflake floating into her eyes, and said with a smile, "All is safe." β
"That's natural, the saint specially transferred someone to escort your grandfather back to Beijing." Shen covered the quilt for her, just thinking about the old man, and said with a smile, "You put a hundred hearts." β
On the sixth day of the lunar month, Chu Min began to pull out poison for Shen Fangzhi. The process of attacking the poison was thrilling, and although it was supported by the Holy Golden Salon, Song Yansheng was waiting outside, and he still broke out in a cold sweat.
In order to attack the poison today, Chu Min doesn't know how many times he debugged and pondered how many ways until the danger was minimized.
Song Yansheng stayed in the Pingning Marquis Mansion all day, and he could have eaten some rice soup to pad his stomach, and when the night just fell, there was movement in the Basho Pavilion, and it was a cheer from the horn - Miss Chu, my son-in-law is awake! Finally woke up!
When Wei Shi heard this, she suddenly collapsed on the chair as if she had been drained of all her strength, her chest was lifted, she loosened her strength, this woman who was so resolute and neat on weekdays suddenly cried, laughing and crying, "Great...... she grabbed Song Yan with trembling hands, "Great...... That's great! β
Chu Min quickly put down the curtain and walked out, standing under the eaves, his hands stained with black blood, and bent his lips at Song Yansheng from afar: It's over. All the best.
Wei Shi and Song Yansheng stepped forward in a few steps and hugged her, crying and laughing.
After Shen Fangzhi survived this battle, the whole person seemed to be drained. When Song Yansheng walked in to see him, he lowered his eyes and his lips were white, as if he was extremely tired and wanted to sleep.
Chu Min kept talking to him beside him, "Shen Gongzi, you finally survived the poison attack, but don't fall asleep now, I still have to watch you." If there is no bad reaction after this night, then the cold poison will be completely removed. In the future, as long as you follow my prescription to recuperate, you will be able to return to the physique of ordinary people in a few years. β
"Thank you. Thanks a lot. Wei Shi didn't know how many times he said thank you, and threw himself to the side of Shen Fangzhi's bed, "Brother Fang'er......" She had red eyes, and while calling, she grabbed his hand tightly.
"Mother, I'm fine. β¦β¦ Are you crying? β
"No, no, my mother is crying with joy."
Shen Fangzhi trembled her lips slightly, and tried her best to hold out a smile, "It's all up to Miss Chu, thank you." β
Chu Min shook his head and replied, "The eldest prince doesn't need to be polite, the attack on poison is painful, it all depends on your perseverance, you can endure it, and you can stand it." After she finished speaking, she said Lala Song Yan, "You can't imagine that your cousin looks sick and weak, but he is hard-boned." When I was forcing the poison, I didn't hum a word. β
Shen Fangzhi survived this dangerous night, and fell asleep when the rooster crowed on the second day. I slept until dusk, and the whole person regained some strength a little. Chu Min put his mind at ease and instructed the slot to prepare a medicinal bath for him.
When everything settled down, Song Yansheng had red eyes, and went to his bedside and asked, "Does it hurt, does it still hurt?" Shen Fangzhi saw that she was about to shed tears again, reached out and gently held her hand hanging on the side of the bed, shook her head and said softly, "Girl, I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore." β
This touch, only to find that her whole person is stiff and cold, this girl held in the house for two days, at this time by him a grip, only to suddenly relax, this loosened, then snapped and cried nose, grabbed him only to say, "Great." β
All the best. That's great.
On the eighth day of the lunar month, Song Xiaodu returned to Beijing. The subordinates were sweeping the snow in the courtyard, and they heard a burst of joy outside from a distance, "The elder has returned home!" β
The old man washed away the dust all the way, and his spirit was acceptable, and he even reached out and hugged Song Yansheng, of course, he didn't hug it, and finally pulled it to his hand and sat down. is two sons, and there is no treatment of six girls.
Sanfang Li saw it in his eyes, and his heart was so sour that he couldn't sit still.
After the family banquet, Song Xiaodu left Song Yue to talk in the study. Song Yansheng sucked and ate laba porridge behind the screen, and ate a thick layer on his mouth. The old lady sat next to her and looked at her like this, she couldn't help laughing, nodded her forehead, and took a handkerchief to wipe her clean.
Originally, everything was fine, but when he heard a solemn voice from outside the screen, Song Yansheng shook his fingers.
"I just got the news this morning, and His Royal Highness the Sixth has been attacked."
The world swirled in front of her eyes, and for a moment it was chaotic and dark, and finally she had a splitting headache. Grandfather seemed to be saying something over there, and she couldn't hear a word.
"Okay?"
Plop β
"Ahh Ahh My heartβdon't scare your grandmother! β
"What's wrong?!"
"I was sitting and eating laba porridge just now, but somehow I suddenly collapsed......" paused, "Why is this forehead so hot!" β
"When I came back from the Pingning Marquis Mansion in the morning, my complexion was not very good-"
In the last blurred consciousness, I could only faintly hear my grandmother's urgent exclamations and the sound of messy footsteps rushing over.
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