Zhu Houzhao didn't pay any attention to Liu Jin anymore, stood up, walked back and forth in the warm pavilion very uneasily, and began to mumble in a low voice: "Master Wang Jiren has his own natural appearance, presumably ...... ...... that can turn the tide of danger"

Although he said this, he knew very well that all this was false, there was a special hospital in the Nanjing Palace, and the imperial doctors in these hospitals were all among the best doctors in the world......

He was rare and serious for a while, sat down again, sighed, and said: "Decree, summon his son to Nanjing, what is the name of Master Wang's son?" Yes, it's that Wang Shouren, that person ......" Zhu Houzhao originally wanted to say that this person was very annoying, but he still held back, and today is not as usual: "Let the Hanlin Academy prepare to make a decree, I will crown Master Wang as the new uncle, once the funeral is mourned, immediately posthumously crown him as the crown prince, and the funeral must be done properly, as for the name, let the cabinet discuss it, what I mean, it is still appropriate, but I am afraid that the cabinet will not follow, in short, it should also be regarded as Wen Zhonggong." He took a deep breath before continuing, "I once demoted his son Wang Shouren to be a post minister, hey...... At the beginning, I was just joking, I just hoped that Master Wang would say a few words about me, but now... Let his son recover, and when Wang Shouren's system is over, let Wang Shouren be reinstated. ”

Talking, speaking, Zhu Houzhao's eyes were foggy, the masters of this era are completely different from those of later generations, but they have a special meaning.

In addition to the death of his father, Zhu Houzhao was really sad for many days, and after he ascended the throne, it was difficult to have sad emotions, and now thinking of Wang Hua's death, I couldn't help but touch something, Wang Hua was the master personally selected by his father, which made Zhu Houzhao think of his father's voice and smile when he was in power, at that time, his father looked at himself with very doting eyes, and said to himself, this person will become his teacher, and he must treat him like his father and listen to his teachings......

Zhu Houzhao thought of this, shook his head, and involuntarily smiled bitterly.

Eventually...... I still can't be the virtuous son of my father and Master Wang, but now, one of these two people has been dead for a long time, and the other is about to die, and he has let them down after all.

Suddenly, the young man suddenly burst out, lifted a few blue and white porcelain vases, and fell down hard, and the porcelain vase fell in response to the sound and immediately shattered.

………

Detoxification is like fighting a fire, it can't be delayed for a moment, but for Huang Xin, it's different, he just can't grind Ye Chunqiu, and he just takes Ye Chunqiu to visit.

Ye Chunqiu could only choose to get up on the second day, and he didn't go to practice swords today, but he saw that the spring thunder was rolling outside, and it was raining, but Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to stop for a moment, and hurriedly went out with an oil umbrella.

Hurriedly rushed to Huang Xin's residence and knocked on the door, at this moment there was no dawn in the sky, only dark clouds rolling, and occasional lightning and thunder, the door was awakened, and hurriedly put on his clothes to open the door, if he hadn't seen that it was Ye Chunqiu, who had come to disturb his dream early in the morning, most of the people would have to scold him.

"Ah...... It's the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period, what happened to the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period? ”

Ye Chunqiu was in a hurry, so the oil umbrella did not cover too much wind and rain, he was wet, very embarrassed, he took the umbrella under the eaves, but he was deeply surprised: "I don't know if Uncle Huang Shi is up, please report, just say that the little nephew is here." ”

Needless to say, presumably Huang Xin can understand.

Menzi didn't dare to be careless, he was busy calling people, Huang Xinben was not in a hurry to get up early, after all, he slept too late last night, but when he heard that Ye Chunqiu came so early, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this kid is actually more serious.

Although he felt that Ye Chunqiu was a little nonsense, Huang Xin was not easy to rub in, he hurriedly got up and washed, and after a stick of incense, he didn't even eat breakfast, so he arrived at the door, he saw Ye Chunqiu sitting on the threshold with an oil umbrella, looking at the void under the thick ink, and he could feel Ye Chunqiu's seriousness that people dare not underestimate.

"Spring and autumn." He called.

Ye Chunqiu looked back in amazement, quickly stood up, and said with a look of shame: "Uncle Huang Shi, it's really ashamed to come to bother you so early in the morning......

Huang Xin pressed his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, we are world friends, there is nothing polite to be polite, but do you have a car?" Ay...... I'm also ashamed that there is only one sedan chair at home. ”

Ye Chunqiu shook his head and said, "I can't hire a carriage or horse early in the morning." ”

Huang Xin had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Then you might as well take a sedan chair, and I'll walk." ”

What's so embarrassing about that?

Ye Chunqiu hurriedly said: "Spring and Autumn is in good health, you can walk, I have to exercise in the morning every morning, things are urgent today, I can't take care of morning exercises, just walk around, Uncle Shi, let's not be polite, hurry up and leave." ”

Speaking of which, seeing Ye Chunqiu's anxious turnaround, Huang Xin was so lazy, he was busy waking up the sedan chair man, and then he got into the sedan chair and set off.

On this cold long street, even the lights of the ten thousand homes have long been extinguished, such a dawn, still can't see the five fingers, but it's raining again, can't light the lanterns, the two palanquin drivers braved the rain to move forward, Ye Chunqiu didn't know the way, so he had to follow with an oil umbrella behind him, his big sleeves and skirt were almost wet.

Occasionally, Ye Chunqiu would also feel ridiculous for his ancient way.

Other people's business has nothing to do with oneself after all.

But...... If you have such ability, you are indifferent to other people's affairs, and you feel a troubled conscience.

Maybe...... Finally, I still haven't grown up, I haven't experienced too much ugliness and darkness, and deep down in my heart, I still have some kindness.

People should be bad to be good, and thick skin is good, this is the experience summarized in the previous life.

Unfortunately, this is easier said than done.

Can't do it, no matter how good it sounds, it's useless, Ye Chunqiu sighed in his heart, his whole body was drenched, he held an oil umbrella, his steps were faster, fortunately, his body was strong, and he wouldn't be out of breath.

A little further inside, someone shouted, "Who is it?" ”

In the dark, a burly man like an iron tower walked out, wearing an iron Fan Yang hat on his head and a brown robe, carefully identifying it as similar to the fish suit style given by Zhang Qianhu, who made meritorious contributions to the killing of widows, but looking at this color, of course, it is impossible to have such specifications as Qinci.

He also carried a knife at his waist, the knife was not out of the sheath, but it was wet, and he could feel a killing intent.

The sedan chair man said: "This is the big car of Lord Huang of the Imperial Palace." ”

The man turned sideways, stepped aside, and disappeared into the rainy night, as if all at once he had lost his trace.

(To be continued.) )