Chapter 110: Rift
"Brother Fan, hurry up, you and I are the same, born in poverty, don't say anything about taking in or not taking in, your martial arts are extraordinary, when you arrive in Nanjing, you will have a future for you in the future."
Chen Yuan was kind, but he didn't expect Fan Zhong, a man, to shed tears and said: "Engong, when my second dog is a person who tends to be inflammatory, if I wanted to be rich and noble, I would have joined the army a long time ago." Engong saved me all the people of Shizhou, my fourth uncle said that you must have many enemies in Nanjing, and asked me to protect you thoroughly, if Engong insisted on driving me away, where would I go back to see them, Engong would not take them in, and I would not be able to kneel long. ”
"Okay, you get up first, and you can live in my house later." Chen Yuan reluctantly agreed, too, if the incident just happened twice, he would be crippled if he didn't die, and it would be good to have one more master by his side.
led Fan Zhong back home, Fan Niangzi saw that he was big, and she wanted to eat a lot, and she had an extra mouth to eat, and she was unhappy. But when he heard that someone was going to kill his son, he was so shocked that he pulled Chen Yuan up and down to check, and invited a doctor, waiting for the doctor to confirm that he was okay before he put his mind at ease.
"Big man, my son's safety will be handed over to you in the future." Fan Niangzi said to Fan Zhong.
"Don't worry, old lady, I will protect the young master." Fan Zhong's urn sounded.
This kid can't speak, the old lady is so young, she actually calls the old lady, Fan Niangzi is unhappy, oops, after this year, he will be thirty-six, and the little fool is nineteen, no, I have to hurry up and let him hug the grandson of the old lady, Fan Niangzi thought a lot, but forgot the unhappiness just now.
As for calling Young Master Chen Yuan, it is naturally reminded by Chunhua's girl, it is indeed not like a mouthful, people have a bright future, they are still scholars, and they are Engong, so naturally they can't be equal, and it is most appropriate to call them Young Master.
In Zhao Wangfu, Yuan Bin reported the attack on Chen Yuan to Zhu Gaosui, and Zhu Gaosui's eyes widened: "Who did it?" ”
It turned out that Yuan Bin had been sending someone to secretly protect Chen Yuan, even if Fan Zhong didn't appear, Jinyiwei's people would not let them succeed.
"My subordinates have checked it, and it was Wang Xian, who was robbed of his fame."
"Bang dang" Zhu Gaosui fell to the ground with a cup and pot on the table, murderous: "Even my King Zhao's people dare to move." ”
King Zhao has a hot temper, and Yuan Bin is not strange when he sees it. But he also pretended to observe the reaction of the prince cautiously, and said in a low voice: "According to the investigation of his subordinates, this Wang Xian has a bit of background, his father Wang Tao is a Jiangning County Cheng, and his uncle Wang Dao is the imperial history of the Imperial Inspectorate, a fourth-grade official, with a low grade and great power. It's the prince's sworn friend. ”
When the Ming Dynasty was just established, the Imperial Historical Observatory followed the old system of the Yuan Dynasty and had very great rights, and at that time, Zhu Yuanzhang had a lot of trivial matters, and he had to deal with military and political affairs, and there was no time to supervise hundreds of officials, so he wanted to borrow the hand of the Imperial Historical Observatory to stabilize the situation.
Later, it was relieved, and the Imperial Historical Observatory was changed to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. In the fifteenth year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang banned the imperial historian, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate only had "left and right Zhongcheng, both of which are two products, and four of the imperial historians".
What does this mean, it means that the imperial history is demoted, the imperial history is too special, if the position is too high, there will be a situation where only the imperial history pickets others, and others dare not impeach the imperial history, so Zhu Yuanzhang demoted the imperial history.
Wang Xian is indeed literate, and personable, suave, and has a strong family background, this Xie Yuan, in addition to his family background, also has real talent and real learning, but after meeting Chen Yuan, he was defeated, and jealousy made him lose his mind, and he even thought of buying a murderer to beat Chen Yuan.
He has been lingering in Qinglou for many years, surrounded by a voice of praise, where will he carefully investigate whether the other side can move, hatred has lost his eyes, relying on his family background, thinking that even if he cripples a white body, it will only lose money.
"Damn." King Zhao has never been a soft-hearted person, and he made a killing move.
Yuan Bin silently arched his hand and retreated silently.
And in the Prince's Mansion, Zhu Zhanji was also taken aback when he learned that Chen Yuan was attacked, and Wu Yuehe happened to be next to him, looking very worried, and when he heard that he was safe and sound, he was relieved.
Zhu Zhanji said abruptly: "It's not good, that Wang Xian's uncle Wang Dao is my father's person, you must inform Wang Xian and let him leave Nanjing immediately, Chen Yuan is my third uncle's person, my third uncle, be ruthless, deal with Chen Yuan, isn't it a slap in the face of my third uncle?" ”
"Yes." The guards got the order and hurried out of the palace.
"What? Is that cousin of yours okay? Are you happy? Zhu Zhanji's tone towards Wu Yuehe was a little cold, with a mocking face, especially the word "cousin", which had a strange tone.
"I don't know what His Royal Highness Taisun is talking about, it's time for me to go wash clothes." Wu Yuehe said lightly.
Zhu Zhanji pulled the basin in her hand, and his face was hideous: "You don't have to do this at all, you don't have to do this at all." ”
Wu Yuehe smiled coldly: "Your Royal Highness, you were born noble, you were born with fine clothes and food, I was born in a family of sinners, and I was displaced, you know these better than anyone else, do you think that your so-called liking can resolve the grievances of several generations?" Oh, you are the victors, of course, but I will tell you, by now, you know who I am. You are delusional, I can still tell me about the grievances of more than 100 people of my grandfather, my father, and my uncle. ”
"When I become the emperor, I will definitely rehabilitate your family and restore your reputation!"
"Heh, overturn your imperial grandfather's iron case, do you dare? You were raised by your grandfather. ”
Zhu Zhanji thought of the emperor's grandfather's cultivation of himself, his own discipline, his trust in himself, and the high hopes he had for himself, so he hesitated.
But at this moment, he had already been captured by Wu Yuehe, sneered, picked up the wardrobe, and turned to leave. Suddenly I saw a secret signal in the distance, I didn't know what was going on, and I looked for an opportunity to leave again.
Zhu Zhanji was in a complicated mood at this moment, first, he was dissatisfied with this Chen Yuan's defection to King Zhao, he still took refuge in King Zhao after all, and second, the woman in front of him, what did he have to do to get her heart, for her, he did not hesitate to kill the treasury order who had taken refuge in the prince's mansion. There is no proof of death, otherwise with Jinyiwei's sense of smell, her identity would have been discovered a long time ago.
It was precisely because of her relationship that when they embezzled the weapons of the Prince's Mansion, he turned a blind eye, otherwise, how could a small treasury order transport the weapons out.
Then my father also found out about this, so he grounded himself.
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Jian Fu, in the back garden.
The spring rain continued, with a bit of sorrow. The peach tree in the corner of the wall stands in the wind, smoking the branches of tender shoots, and the red flower bones are waiting to be released.
The girl in the garden is a little more delicate than the flowers, but the spring rain is still a little melancholy.
"Quan'er, this child, is always not well-behaved, and her mother can't take it, she is sick all day long, and I am afraid of dyeing it to the child. This winter, I can suffer a crime, the weather is cold, and the moonlight colds are four or five times. Catch up with Ming'er, the weather is fine, Yixuan, you accompany me to Jiming Temple to worship the Buddha, and ask the Buddha to bless you. ”
"Ah, ah, grandma? You, what do you say? Jian Yixuan was distracted and didn't seem to react.
Old Madam Liao kindly reproached: "You child, you are distracted again, I mean, your father is busy with major affairs in the court all day long, and his son is not in good health, so let you accompany me to Jiming Temple to offer incense, where Master Daoyan has opened the light, and it is magical." ”
Hearing the miracle, Jian Yixuan subconsciously remembered something, blushed, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I will accompany grandma." ”
Old Madam Liao smiled meaningfully: "You kid, you've been in a daze more and more recently. Listening to the maid Qiuyue, you still secretly learn embroidery. You've loved poetry since you were a child, when did you change your character. ”
"Ahh Jian Yixuan made a big face, got into her grandmother's arms, and said, "Grandma, no, no, I see that my aunt's craftsmanship is good, and I heard that the princess's embroidery skills are also a must, so I thought, I just thought-"
"Say, who do you fall in love with, the old man is in charge of you?" Mrs. Liao's heart is like a mirror, she has walked more roads than others have eaten salt, where does she not know what her granddaughter's appearance means, and asked directly.