After Zhang Fuming walked out of the main hall, he gently exhaled the turbidity in his heart. His gaze swept over Wang Jin, and he sneered: "Brother Danhao really impresses me. ”

Although Wang Jin and Zhang Fuming are both the emperors of the dynasty, Zhang Fuming is a Shangshu Ling, and Wang Jin is a Zhongshu Ling, and Wang Jin is a Zhongshu Ling, and Wang Jin is three years later than Zhang Fuming when he sits on the Zhongshu Ling. Therefore, Zhang Fuming can call Wang Jin his cousin, and Wang Jin must call Zhang Fuming "Xiangye" in order to show respect.

In the face of Zhang Fuming's cynicism, Wang Jin hooked his lips and sneered at each other: "It's not as good as Zhang Xiang, your prelude is wonderful." ”

Zhang Fuming was poked in the sore spot by Wang Jin, and his face was a little uncomfortable.

Although Zhang Fuming is scheming and has many henchmen, the children and nephews in the family are not angry, and the huge Zhang family is supported by him alone. The emperor forced each other with the phase, and he could only compromise. But Wang Jin is not a good thing either. Don't think you don't know what he's up to.

Zhang Fuming snorted, stroked his fingers on the beautiful hair that had been left for many years, and said slowly: "If the old man is not mistaken, Brother Danhao's eldest granddaughter has no one now, what does Brother Danhao think of the old man's grandson?" ”

After Zhang Fuming finished speaking, he laughed, and walked away without waiting for Wang Jin's answer!

Wang Jin looked at Zhang Fuming's figure walking like the wind, and secretly sighed in his heart! Isn't this old puppet just waiting to see his own jokes? I'm not as good as he wants!

Xie Yanhe did not go to Yaohua Palace, and after leaving the Qianyuan Palace, Kong Siquan took the county lord of Yonghe to Fengchi Palace, which had already prepared hot spring soup, according to the emperor's instructions.

The huge pool was filled with medicinal oil and fragrant petals that could soothe body aches, and Xie Yanhe was draped in a thin veil and stepped into the soup pool under the service of the palace people.

The warm spring water washed away the exhaustion of his body, Xie Yanhe looked at the little red marks left on his crisp, and his cheeks were even more drunk with the steaming heat. She held her breath and silently buried herself in the water. Is...... It's ridiculous!

Just when Xie Yan and he were drowsy, a light sound of footsteps sounded outside the soup pool. Xie Yan suddenly opened a pair of wonderful eyes.

A palace maid who felt a little bit of a bit of a surprise came to the soup pool where Xie Yanhe was, squatted down, and said in her ear: "County lord, the slave maid is the palace person next to Princess Fuqing, Her Royal Highness the princess asked the slave maid to inform you: The eldest princess of peace can't kneel at the palace gate, and Her Royal Highness the princess will let you make a decision early." ”

The fierce look in Xie Yan and Taohua's eyes flashed, and she said lightly: "Help me metabolize the kindness of Your Highness, I know." ”

"The slave and maid are gone." After the palace people completed their task, they quietly retreated as when they came.

Xie Yanhe stood up from the hot spring pool: "Come on, change clothes!" ”

In front of the dressing mirror, the palace people rearranged the bun for Xie Yanhe.

Looking at the face in the mirror like a hibiscus out of water, Xie Yanhe picked up the snail Dai on the table, slightly thickened a pair of curved eyebrows, and brought out a hint of sharpness on the raised eyebrows. She pursed her lips, and there was a thick evil aura in her peach blossom eyes.

My brother was able to sit in his current position, all of which were fought with a knife and a gun, and she would never allow anyone to hurt her brother.

Kong Siquan specially prepared a soft sedan chair, Xie Yanhe arrived at the palace gate, and the eldest princess of peace had been kneeling for two hours.

When Xie Yanhe got off the sedan chair, he looked at the eldest princess's silver hair, which had turned white overnight, and the deep nasolabial folds on her face, her heart was sour, and she felt a faint pity.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. The once well-maintained face of the eldest princess of peace seems to have entered the last years of the wind and candle all of a sudden, as if she doesn't know when she will die.

"Yan He?" The eldest princess of Heian raised her head as if she felt something, and after seeing her granddaughter who suddenly appeared in front of her, there was obvious surprise in her eyes.

"Grandmother, are you going to intercede for your eldest uncle?" Xie Yanhe bent his knees and knelt opposite the eldest princess of Ping'an.

"Yan He, your eldest uncle......" The eldest princess of Ping'an closed her eyes deeply, she suppressed the choking in her throat, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "This palace knows that your eldest uncle is unforgivable. But this palace can no longer bear the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person. Yan He, this palace knows that before this palace wants you to drink that bowl of medicine, this palace and your ancestors and grandchildren will be over. But can you save your uncle for the sake of your father's face? ”

The eldest princess of peace burst into tears.

"Grandmother, how did my dad die?" Xie Yanhe did not respond to the request of the eldest princess of Ping'an, and looked directly at the eldest princess of Ping'an with a pair of unwavering eyes.

The eldest princess of peace pressed her fingers on the ground and suddenly clenched. Does this girl know something? That's why I asked!

"Your father......" The eldest princess of Ping'an said with the bitterness in her heart, "Your father died for His Majesty." Yan He, you help your grandmother plead with Your Majesty......"

"Grandmother, if I help my uncle intercede, I'm afraid that my father and mother under Jiuquan will die." Xie Yanhe calmly interrupted the words of the eldest princess of Ping'an, her red lips provoked a self-deprecating smile, and said lightly: "I'm so naïve, what else am I expecting?" In your heart, a living son is more important than a dead son. ”

After Xie Yanhe finished speaking, she got up from the palace road, and she looked at the eldest princess of Ping'an as if she was looking at an irrelevant person.

"Grandmother, I forgot to tell you that Brother Lobby's family is in my hands. The life and death of Brother Lobby's family is just a thought of my grandmother. ”

When the eldest princess of peace heard this, her old face suddenly faded to blood, and her tearful eyes looked at her granddaughter in front of her viciously, as if she was looking at her enemy.

"Grandmother, if you don't want to collect the corpse of Brother Lobby's family, then please go back." Xie Yanhe said indifferently, "As for the excerpt of the guilty plea, I have already asked someone to write it." As long as my grandmother is handed over to Your Majesty, I can let Your Majesty let the third uncle's family go. Which is more important, presumably grandmother has her own decision. ”

As if she didn't know her granddaughter, the eldest princess looked at her granddaughter from head to toe with her cold gaze. If the two unsuccessful sons would immediately kneel down and ask for guilt under their own authority, but the girl in front of them was fearless, and there was only coldness and indifference in those peach blossom eyes.

The eldest princess of peace laughed for a long time, her laughter was extremely sad, and after a while, she said word by word: "It was this palace that underestimated you." Yan He, I didn't expect you to be the person who is most like this palace. ”

"Grandmother, you are wrong, I have a bottom line" Xie Yanhe said lightly, turned around and left, during which he did not look back at the eldest princess,

……

After Wang Jin returned home, he went to the back house as soon as possible.

When he arrived at Mrs. Wang's Chunhui Courtyard, before entering the door, Wang Jin heard the crisp laughter of several granddaughters.

After seeing the old lady Wang enter the house, several young ladies of the Wang family hurriedly stood up and saluted together: "Granddaughter greets grandfather." ”

Wang Jin waved his hand and motioned for his granddaughters to be exempt.

Several girls sat back in their original positions. The liveliness and dexterity that were originally in front of Mrs. Wang are all gone, and they all become quiet and restrained, which shows that Wang Jin usually accumulates power among the younger generations.

Unlike the other girls, the eldest girl in the room was not as afraid of Wang Jin as the other sisters, and even said with a smile: "Why did grandfather come back so early today?" ”

This girl was hugged by Mrs. Wang's side, she gave birth to a soft and amiable goose egg face, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, good looks, demure and gentle, it is the eldest grandson of the Wang family, Queen Ruofu. I stayed until I was seventeen years old, and I still didn't say anything about people.

"Ruofu, you lead a few sisters down first, and I have important matters to discuss with your grandmother." Wang Jin felt a sense of regret in his heart. The eldest granddaughter is gentle and generous, and was originally the best candidate for the middle palace. It's a pity that His Majesty only has the disaster of the county lord of Yonghe in his heart.

After many years of husband and wife, a few girls may not see anything. Old Madam Wang didn't miss the look of regret in Wang Jin's eyes, she waved her hand at several granddaughters: "It's just spring today, Ruofu, you take a few sisters to the garden for a walk." ”

"Yes, grandfather, grandmother, granddaughter are gone."

Wait until a few granddaughters leave the house.

Wang Jin's face suddenly turned cold, where was the gentleness just now.

"Master, is there something big going on in the court?" Old Madam Wang clenched the Buddhist beads on her wrist.

In front of his wife, who had supported each other for most of his life, Wang Jin did not hide it, he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty was assassinated yesterday, and the implication was widespread, and Xie Guogong and Cai Guogong were all dragged into the water. ”

"What!" Mrs. Wang stood up from the couch in shock, she clutched the Buddhist beads on her wrist tightly, and asked one after another, "Master, is the news true?" What about Jiang Ming? Will it affect Jiang Ming?! ”

"The crime of rebellion is to be committed by the nine clans, what do you say?" Wang Jin snorted lightly.

Mrs. Wang only felt a "buzz" in her ears, and the whole person was shaky.

Wang Jin hurriedly stepped forward to help his wife, and said angrily: "Xie Jiangming has a good sister who charms the lord, Your Majesty not only took out the uncle, but also prepared to welcome the county lord of Yonghe into the palace, you can rest assured." ”

Wang Jin's words were too informative, and Mrs. Wang carefully digested them before she understood the meaning.

"You mean, Your Majesty won't anger your uncle, right?" Under the nest, there are eggs! Mrs. Wang's main concern at the moment is her daughter and son-in-law.

"Didn't I say it all? Your Majesty was fascinated by the county lord of Yonghe! Not to mention that my uncle was not involved in the rebellion case, even if my uncle really killed the king, maybe His Majesty would open the net. ”

"Isn't that a good thing?" Mrs. Wang ignored her husband's yin and yang weirdness, she hurriedly folded her hands and chanted the Buddha. "It is a bodhisattva's blessing, and in order to show my sincerity, I will fast for three days."

"A good thing?" Wang Jin snorted, blew his beard and glared, "What are we keeping Ruofu so big for, don't you know?" ”

"Master, Your Majesty wants to marry the county lord of Yonghe? But the county lord of Yonghe once had a marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Prince! Old Madam Wang suspected that her ears had heard it wrong.

"Nothing is impossible at the royal family." Wang Jin said sneeringly, "Your Majesty wants to marry the county lord of Yonghe as the queen of the Middle Palace." Today, Zhang Fuming's old puppet was very opposed, and as a result, His Majesty was coerced by his official position, and this old puppet was afraid. ”

"It's ridiculous." Old Madam Wang said incredulously.

Wang Jin poured a bowl of tea, and the anger in his heart subsided a little, and he said lightly: "Your Majesty is hard-hearted. Our majesty is not like the previous emperor, there is no word 'rouren' in the dictionary, which makes your majesty anxious and directly lets the courtiers die violently. ”

Old Madam Wang's face suddenly became solemn. At the beginning of His Majesty's accession to the throne, the deaths of those old ministers who opposed the most fiercely were unknown, and Old Madam Wang shuddered when she thought about it now.

"Master, what should we do if we are in Ruofu!" Wang Ruofu is Mrs. Wang's favorite granddaughter, in order to enter the palace, she has not been married until she is seventeen years old. If you talk about people now, where are there any good people!

"Master, I said a long time ago, our Wang family is extremely rich, you don't have to send a daughter to the palace, you just don't listen, and you delay my good granddaughter......" Mrs. Wang was angry and sad, and finally couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Alright, you don't want to cry here!" Wang Jin scolded. Although his attitude was very impatient, he still patiently helped Mrs. Wang wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Old Madam Wang finally held back her tears, and she couldn't help but say, "Master, the position of the Middle Palace has been decided, and I won't think about it." If Ruofu can't say that he is a good family, he can find a position as a concubine, and it will not bury her. Master, you are a veteran of the two dynasties, Your Majesty will not even give you this face. ”

Mrs. Wang carefully went through the marriageable men in Jingzhong and Wang's family in her mind. She sadly found that her granddaughter seemed to have no other way out except to enter the palace.

Hearing this, Wang Jin's gloomy face became even more ugly.

Old Madam Wang sighed in her heart and asked, "Master, could it be that Your Majesty doesn't want to take a concubine?" But this is against the ancestral system! ”

Wang Jin sneered: "Innocent! After His Majesty ascended the throne, except for Hui Guiren, there was not even a shadow of a concubine in the harem. and the crown prince's biological mother, who is still only Princess Yong. Do you think who dares to put a beak in the DPRK? ”

Wang Jin closed his eyes, a look of decadence appeared on his face, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Your Majesty is a rare male lord in a hundred years, who has both the ability to secure the state and the talent to govern the world. Even if we ministers want to dominate Your Majesty, we are not as skilled as others. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang came from sorrow: "What should my Ruofu do in the future......"

Wang Jin is much calmer than his wife, or rather, his heart is even more ruthless: "This matter is a foregone conclusion, even if you cry blindly, what's the use!" ”

Old Madam Wang pressed the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, she looked at her hard-hearted husband, and only felt a cold tooth. Mrs. Wang said sadly: "Ruofu can only marry low in the future." My granddaughter is such a good granddaughter, I feel uncomfortable when I think about it. ”

Wang Jin didn't want to continue to entangle with his wife on this meaningless topic. He softened his tone and said softly: "You can repair a letter to our daughter now, I offended the county lord of Yonghe today, and all I can do now is to try my best to mend the relationship between the two families." ”

"Master, how did you offend the county lord of Yonghe." Wang Jin's topic changed too quickly, and Mrs. Wang couldn't keep up with her husband's speed, and she showed a look of shock.

Although the county lord of Yonghe was domineering in the past, because of the relationship between Qingyun, the county lord of Yonghe has always respected their family. Mrs. Wang really couldn't think of the reason why her husband would offend the county lord of Yonghe.

"It's a long story." Wang Jin explained with a headache.

"Jin Wuwei made such a big move last night, how can Zhang Fuming and I sit idly by? The two of us made an appointment to enter the palace together today. As a result, after arriving at the Qianyuan Palace, I learned from Your Majesty that Your Majesty was assassinated on the outskirts of the city yesterday, and Xie Guogong was also involved. In order to avoid suspicion, I can only let His Majesty deal with it impartially. Unfortunately, the county lord of Yonghe was also in the palace at that time......"

"You old thief, you are so ruthless! Qingyun is your own daughter! Before Wang Jin finished speaking, she was interrupted by the angry old lady Wang, who lost her temper and smashed her fist towards Wang Jin's chest, shouting: "Old thing, I fought with you!" ”

Mrs. Wang's punch showed no mercy at all.

Wang Jin was hit hard in the chest, and he couldn't help but snort, he hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand, and said hatefully: "You are really unreasonable. I did this for the sake of the royal family! ”

"Bullshit!" Old Madam Wang didn't listen to Wang Jin's defense at all, she sneered and said, "You are for your own ambitions!" ”

Wang Jin couldn't help but pluck out his ears. His wife was born in the Confucian family in Qutan, although her temper was bigger, but she was dignified and courteous, and was highly praised by the women in Beijing. Now that his wife is saying such vulgar words in front of her, she is no different from a market shrew!

Wang Jin was about to get angry, but when he saw Mrs. Wang gritting her teeth, she said mockingly: "I said who the eldest son looks like, it turns out that he looks like you, a heartless old thing!" Since he broke his promise, I haven't known how to explain to Qingyun, but I didn't expect that now, you will also do such a thing that you will not be saved! I still think that I will help you say good things in front of Qingyun, and I still want you to be ashamed! ”

I have to say that after many years of husband and wife, Mrs. Wang is the person who knows Wang Jin best. Although Wang Jin's words were unknown, Mrs. Wang only relied on guessing in her heart, and she pieced together the things in the court.

Presumably, this old guy stood by and watched, maybe he would fall into the well, and he would offend the county lord of Yonghe! Old Madam Wang sneered in her heart.

If someone frames her own brother in front of her, she will also fight with this person! If this person is still his brother's father-in-law, it is even more unforgivable!

"Madam, don't be presumptuous." Wang Jin's face sank, and he said in a cold tone: "Once our son-in-law returns with a great victory, Your Majesty may give Jiang Ming a position from the first rank." In the future, I will help me, and my Wang family will be like a tiger. At that time, I will be able to trample Zhang Fuming's old horseman under my feet. ”