Chapter 57: The Counterattack Continues (3)
This case spread all over the streets and alleys that day, and everyone scolded Wang Zhaoting for being a corrupt official, not to mention it, and even with the royal reputation falling, even the emperor gave him the nickname Faint Jun, which can be said to have lost his wife and broken his soldiers, and he had to revolt.
The emperor, who learned everything, was furious again, although the song fold said so, it did not mean that he only believed in the song fold.
After making up his mind, Emperor Wang Zhaoren summoned his personal father-in-law, and said angrily: "Arrange for me, I want to leave the palace." ”
When the father-in-law heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground in fright.
"Ouch, my emperor must not, your emperor, your body is noble, if something happens, the old slave can't afford it." The father-in-law is sincere, and he wishes that Wang Zhaoren would not leave the palace for the rest of his life.
Especially the ups and downs outside, I'm really afraid that Wang Zhaoren will not hear it when he goes out.
But he was the most annoying constraint of an emperor, and he didn't listen with a gloomy face: "I'm going to leave the palace, now I'll give you two choices, either accompany me out of the palace, or stay in the palace." ”
Coldly abandoning the words, Wang Zhaoren took off the dragon robe on his body and was about to change into the civilian clothes he usually wore.
made his father-in-law clever and hurriedly waited for Wang Zhaoren to change clothes.
joke, he is the most favored father-in-law around the emperor, and he is always by the emperor's side.
Only when the emperor went out or took him in the palace, those little cubs thought that he was favored by the emperor and did not dare to make a mistake.
In case he doesn't follow the emperor once, those little cubs should be cranky and don't say anything, how can he deal with the emperor's absence.
Lying? It's better to go out with you.
Even so, the father-in-law arranged for a few masters to follow them secretly to prevent accidents.
Zhang Jiayi is not decadent when she hits a wall, and she has another way to return home.
"Master, you just left the court so willfully, is that okay? Could it be that we don't redress the grievances of the water boy in the future, and don't sue them? Leaning against his body, Duan Ming was quite worried.
Zhang Jiayi snorted coldly, and snorted: "Sue, how do you let your young lady sue, there is no backstage, do you see those people take Miss Ben seriously, they are all licking the five princes one by one, where do they really uphold justice." ”
Originally, Zhang Jiayi first incited the people and forced the emperor to make an order, and those officials should know each other, and they should not be so bold in their faces.
But she misjudged the nature of people, the nature of greed, the desire for promotion, and the cowardly courage.
What's wrong with him being the emperor's son, is he powerful, but he is better than himself in reincarnation.
But this is the difference, one heaven and one earth, if you empathize, you are the queen mother, a grandson, you see that Shaoqing dares to offend no, I'm afraid it's almost the same for yourself.
Zhang Jiayi doesn't complain, she doesn't hate, why be angry, it's herself who is angry.
This is the reality, if you have money, you are Lao Tzu, if you have power, you are the king, and if you have money, you are the emperor.
Now there is silver to pave the way, but no matter how much silver there is, there are no connections, no power, the first sentence, any reason, can make your shop close, right?
blames himself for his bad life, but Zhang Jiayi never believes in life.
What is life, can life dominate everything, isn't life also self-made?
Since Shaoqing doesn't care, then it's better to sue the royal court, sue him for turning the world upside down, gambling with his life, it's a big deal to be like Dou E, three years of drought to comfort the soul.
Just as he was thinking, a maid ran to Zhang Jiayi's courtyard with a letter in her hand.
No one stopped her, the maid held the nameless letter in her hand, walked into the house and put it in Zhang Jiayi's hand and said, "This is a letter from someone to Miss, it was given by a strange man when the slave went out to buy." ”
Zhang Jiayi took the letter suspiciously, and the maid left, leaving only Zhang Jiayi and Duan Mingming.
The envelope was opened, and the name of the owner of the letter was still written on it.
The real three words "Wang Chenggao" made Zhang Jiayi almost couldn't help tearing up the letter.
Entering and exiting the palace, looking up at the blue sky, let Wang Zhaoren's heart release a lot of depression, looking around there are hawkers, shops and restaurants, people are thriving, and the capital is prosperous, this is what he wants.
Under his governance, the entire capital has allowed everyone to live a peaceful life, not to mention being rich and expensive, at least being able to have enough food and clothing, he is worthy of his ancestors and ancestors, and even more worthy of all the people in the world.
Maybe one day he will sleep in the ground, and the moment he sees his ancestors, he can look directly at his ancestors and tell them that he has not disappointed them, and he has guarded this country, this dynasty.
Until death, the owner of this country is still surnamed Wang, and it will return to the world of his old Wang family.
Wang Zhaoren didn't hang out when he came out, when he was the prince, he knew where the news was good to inquire about and where the crowds were.
Although he had shown his handsome face in front of the people that day, I don't know if their memories were the same as those of fish for only three seconds.
happily walked over first, and the father-in-law then greeted: "Childe, where are we going next?"
That's right, it's Childe, and our emperor still doesn't recognize that he's old.
Hearing this, Wang Zhaoren said, "Let's go to the restaurant in front."
"Alas, okay."
This restaurant not only eats, but also arranges for Mr. to tell stories, Wang Zhaoren used to like to come over, and this time it is indispensable.
With a lot of money, Wang Zhaoren bought a first place, and a table was placed next to it, and there were all kinds of fruits, tea, and snacks on the table, and his father-in-law sat down with Wang Zhaoren nervously.
The storyteller on the stage shook his head with a folding fan in his hand and began to speak.
"Today, the old man will tell you a new story, and the new story is about a poor scholar."
Originally, this scholar's parents died early, and his sister died unexpectedly, leaving him alone to support the family.
I don't know what shit luck I had, I was favored by the daughter of an official family, the two of them were Qin Se and Ming, and their love was hot, who knew that this girl was actually liked, guess this girl, who was favored by whom? ”
Sitting below, Wang Zhaoren was also curious, such a loving beauty, especially the heroine of the story, was taken a fancy to, so is the male protagonist going to have an accident?
While meditating, someone in the crowd laughed: "I said, sir, are you so clear about turning corners, do you still need to guess, it must be His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince today."
That man's words completely disrupted Wang Zhaoren's thoughts.
Mr. Biao didn't admit it: "It's just what you said, not what I said, I'm talking about a royal son and the fifth prince, but not the five princes today."
There was a sigh below, who didn't know about the recent hot events in the capital, and they didn't refute it, and continued to listen.
The storyteller added: "Generally regarded by the children of the royal family, everyone likes to marry into a wealthy family, but this girl only recognizes this scholar, so the fifth prince feels sorry for the beauty, so he came up with a bad trick."
"What's the trick?" There was another interjection in the crowd.
The storyteller drank a cup of tea and moistened his throat.
continued: "The fifth prince deliberately gave Miss Zhang a letter, and gave a letter to the scholar, that is, Miss Zhang came early, and moved the screen first, and the scholar didn't know."