Chapter 592: Master Mao
But Shen Tong didn't see her.
There was a lot of noise in the capital, and the five battalions of Zhending were stationed outside the city to meet the vast army of Han at any time.
In the city, Feiyuwei and the people of the Xishan camp launched a carpet search to capture the people who rescued Yang Jintang.
The reason why Emperor Chongwen wanted to inform the world of the date of the Yang family's execution one month in advance was to lure the monarch into the urn.
He has known Yang Jincheng since he was a child, Yang Jincheng takes his family and relatives very seriously, Emperor Chongwen has prepared that Yang Jincheng will not let the Yang family be beheaded, and will definitely come.
It's just that Emperor Chongwen didn't expect that Yang Jincheng would save Yang Jintang after nine deaths!
Although they were relatives, Emperor Chongwen didn't know that there was another member of the Yang family named Yang Jintang until Dali Temple sent the list of the Yang family.
In fact, during the New Year's holidays, Yang Jintang also came to kowtow to him, but Emperor Chongwen would not pay attention to such a concubine at all.
Previously, Emperor Chongwen thought that Yang Jincheng would save Yang Feng, the old protector of the country!
Of course, if Yang Min is still alive, he will also be rescued.
He never expected that Yang Jincheng did not save his grandfather, but saved his younger brother.
Why?
Emperor Chongwen looked at the little chamberlain standing beside him and asked, "If it is Qiuqiu, will you save your grandfather or your brother?" ”
Qiuqiu was looking down at her freshly trimmed nails, and when she heard this, she raised her head and showed a smile like a spring flower: "If you are a slave, you will only save your beloved." ”
"You fool who has never read a book, if you are like that, you will be spurned by the world." Although it was a reprimand, there was no anger in Emperor Chongwen's voice.
Qiuqiu smiled, walked to Emperor Chongwen and knelt down, picked up his pink fist, and beat Emperor Chongwen's leg for a while.
Looking at the soft and charming Qiuqiu, Emperor Chongwen felt pity and sighed: "Poor Meiqing is not here, if he is here, he will definitely be able to give me an answer." ”
Qiuqiu's thin shoulders shrugged slightly, and Emperor Chongwen leaned over to touch it, his hands full of tears.
Qiuqiu, like him, has not forgotten Mei Qing.
It's a pity that in this long world, there is no second one.
The fragrance of flowers is prosperous, only in the memory of the most beautiful, Mei Qing is like this.
At this time, an attendant walked in: "Your Majesty, Master Mao asks to see you." ”
Emperor Chongwen frowned: "What is he here for?" ”
Qiuqiu said softly: "Maybe I'm here to intercede for Mao Shoufu." ”
yes, it should be.
Mao Shoufu is a prison officer, but he caused such a big mess, and hundreds of people died, he had an accident before he could gain a firm foothold, and all the folds that impeached him in the past two days have been piled into a hill.
Although Emperor Chongwen wants to support the Mao family, but at this time, he still has to make an appearance.
Emperor Chongwen had already asked Mao Yuanjiu to think about it behind closed doors.
After all, the Mao family is Mei Qing's family, how could he be willing to be punished heavily.
"Let him in." Emperor Chongwen said lightly.
Mao Dagongzi walked in, dressed in smoky-colored clothes, which made him even more glamorous and charming.
Emperor Chongwen looked at the clothes on his body, and then remembered Mao Yuanmei again.
Mei Qing once made him such a smoky dress, but unfortunately he stayed in that fine house and never saw him again, and he didn't even have a thought.
Qiuqiu didn't guess wrong, Mao Dagongzi really pleaded for his father, he knelt on the ground and cried mournfully, Emperor Chongwen originally didn't think about punishing Mao Yuanjiu, seeing this, he said: "This matter is too big, it's better if Lord Mao doesn't come to the court, there are a lot of troublesome things, you go back and tell him, the Mao family is loyal, I know." ”
Mao Dagongzi hurriedly kowtowed, seeing that he was gentle and sensible, Emperor Chongwen was a little puzzled in his heart, I heard that Mao Yuanjiu was very displeased with this eldest son, if he didn't occupy the title of the eldest son, when he was knighted that day, he almost gave the title to the second son.
Emperor Chongwen asked Mao about his homework again, Mao Dagongzi studied very well, he was famous in the capital, and he was knighted that day, and many people felt sorry for him.
"Mao Gongzi doesn't have a knighthood now, have you ever thought about the imperial examination?" Emperor Chongwen asked.
"The student has already made a name for himself, just wait for the year of Dabi, and then give it a try." Mao Dagongzi said.
Emperor Chongwen was very satisfied, and asked him what other pastimes he usually had besides reading.
Mao Dagongzi said that he often participates in poetry meetings, and there are many talented people in the capital, and there will be one or two poetry meetings every month.
Emperor Chongwen rarely went out of the palace, and he didn't know what the poetry would be, so he was curious for a while, so he asked a few more words.
When the eldest son Mao came back from the palace, he went to see his father.
Mao Yuanjiu didn't know that his son had entered the palace until this time, he was furious and said, "Who let you enter the palace?" For the father, you don't need you to intercede, you are so daring! ”
Mao Yuanjiu has been in officialdom for a long time, and the emperor punished him for thinking about it behind closed doors, but it was too late for him to be happy, so how could he be worried?
But he never expected that the eldest son would take his brand into the palace.
He stared at Mao Gongzi and saw that Mao Dagongzi had to lower his head.
"You think that the Yang family has fallen, and your mother's status in the family is in jeopardy, so you want to give yourself a chance, but you are too bold to win this opportunity for the emperor."
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, if there were other sons-in-law, Mao Yuanjiu would have strangled this unscrupulous son to death a long time ago.
"Father, don't forget, in Daxiangguo Temple that day, who saved our whole family, it's me, it's me you look down on!" After Mr. Mao finished speaking, he didn't look at his father again, turned around and walked out.
On that day, in Daxiangguo Temple, he shot an arrow into the back of the heart of Empress Dowager Mao and killed his own sister.
If it weren't for his arrow, the Mao family would have followed the Yang family to cut off their heads at this time.
Mao Yuanjiu looked at his son's back, smashed his fist on the table, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The family is unfortunate, one is not enough, another one, shameful!" ”
At this time, in the small room in Yangliu Hutong, Yang Lanshu was still looking forward to it.
v "Father, don't forget, in Daxiangguo Temple that day, who saved our whole family, it's me, it's me you don't look down on!" After Mr. Mao finished speaking, he didn't look at his father again, turned around and walked out.
On that day, in Daxiangguo Temple, he shot an arrow into the back of the heart of Empress Dowager Mao and killed his own sister.
If it weren't for his arrow, the Mao family would have followed the Yang family to cut off their heads at this time.
Mao Yuanjiu looked at his son's back, smashed his fist on the table, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The family is unfortunate, one is not enough, another one, shameful!" ”
At this time, in the small room in Yangliu Hutong, Yang Lanshu was still looking forward to it. On that day, in Daxiangguo Temple, he shot an arrow into the back of the heart of Empress Dowager Mao and killed his own sister.
If it weren't for his arrow, the Mao family would have followed the Yang family to cut off their heads at this time.
Mao Yuanjiu looked at his son's back, smashed his fist on the table, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The family is unfortunate, one is not enough, another one, shameful!" ”