Chapter 112: Father and Son Are Different
After calmly speaking, Ji Yunli sighed slightly, I don't know how much I was really envious, as if my bottomless eyes were lowered, and her expression was shrouded in a faint gloomy color.
Bai Zhou rolled his eyelids, raised his eyebrows and squinted, and his fingers unconsciously began to tap on the table. One, two, three, suddenly.
Is there a father in the world who plays tricks in order to see his son? Coercion and lure the officials who took the test in the autumn test, and the old man did it, which is simply ridiculous! Does he regard the career of a student as a child's play? Or enjoy this toying with power and applause?
Indeed, Bai Zhou has not returned to Beijing if he has been able to return to Beijing over the years. Even if you are rewarded, it is rare to see each other at home, and you can't talk a few words before you are cold. Speaking of which, Bai Zhou and Bai Wen never had bad words when they got along, after all, they were all in one line. In the eyes of outsiders, the filial piety of the father and the son is an illusion.
When did you start to dislike the identity of this Xiangye's son? Bai Zhou is stuck in a memory from many years ago.
Bai Zhou is the son of the old man, and he has passed the age of the weak crown at that time, but he is still gagging everywhere, and he is drunk and makes all the art workshops in the capital noisy, but no one dares to stop him, and no one dares to reprimand. Who called him born in the Prime Minister's Mansion and was blessed with a powerful man. And the more Bai Wen seems to care, the more he will make a fuss.
When did you start to change your mind? It was probably that year that the emperor died of a favorite concubine, and he was so angry that he wanted to investigate the case thoroughly. An official child like him privately thought that it was just a history of blood and tears in the harem to compete for favor, and decided that no one would really investigate it thoroughly. Because there can be many favorite concubines, but there is only one position for the queen, and behind the dignity are the power of the family that is intertwined in the court. The emperor was too sad for love, and the courtiers also persuaded him to stop the precipice. Then how can the Meng family be provoked at will?
At that time, the Meng family also had a close relationship with Ji Yunli's father, Ji Pingsheng, and it can be said that no one dared to offend. How can one Dali Siqing shake two big trees? So that stupid Dali Siqing naturally lost completely, and the case was not clarified, and he didn't even keep his official position. It's just that I heard that the person died later.
Bai Zhou admires such a fool, knowing that he can't do it. He wouldn't be such a fool, though. I thought that the idle and luxurious days in the capital would pass so peacefully, until Bai Wen came to tell him that the emperor's body and bones were not very good, and he was afraid that he would soon pass on the throne to the prince, and then the court would be in chaos. Therefore, Bai Wen arranged for his son to join the company. In fact, Bai Zhou knew that it was reasonable to be an official, but he was confused at that time, and he couldn't see through his heart, so he still responded hard.
Later, the regent Shen Xiao returned to the dynasty and killed a Ji Pingsheng in the wind and rain. Ji Yunli was saved by his bodhisattva heart for a while, and he naturally relied on Bai Wen's power. At least in those struggles, Ji Yunli was innocent.
Speaking of the increasingly cold relationship between father and son, in fact, it can be summed up as a difference in concept. All avenues are paved by his father's relationship, and he is not convinced or unwilling. Later, he simply made a supervision case and left the capital to inspect the lives of officials and ordinary people in various places. It was then that he took Ji Yunli with him and became a small staff.
"I have long guessed that my father must have installed someone by my side all these years. It's just that I thought it wouldn't be you. ”
After Bai Zhou finished speaking, he raised his hand to support his forehead, tired and a little disappointed. This case is really mixed.
Ji Yunli glanced sideways, but never opened his mouth to explain. Nor does it need to be explained.
"In this case, the prisoner is dead...... As for the main culprit, I will personally return to Beijing to face the saint. ”
After Bai Zhou finished speaking, he seemed to be exhausted and made a decision that was difficult to choose.