In the vast sea of people, if you look at each other, you have already determined that they are each other, whether this is fate.

But Chen Yuan knew that this was not fate.

The encounter on the streets of the capital was not a coincidence, it was Wang Jinghong who deliberately found him.

"Brother Chen, let's go together?"

Chen Yuan was silent for a moment and nodded.

As the sun set, the two came to Babao Mountain in the suburbs.

Babaoshan is an isolated remnant hill on the piedmont plain of Xishan in Beijing, and eight kinds of building materials such as refractory soil, white clay, gray stone, red clay, green gray, crucible soil, turmeric, and sand and gravel are produced in the nearby mountains, so it is called "Babao Mountain".

Babaoshan is a gentle mountain, but you can see the majesty of the entire Forbidden City.

The southern foot of Babao Mountain was originally the Lingfu Temple built by the monk Haiyun during the Yuan Dynasty to the Zheng Dynasty. In the early years of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, according to legend, the tomb of the eunuch "Gangtie" was built here, and Yanshou Temple was built next to it, and it was later renamed Baozhong Huguo Temple. Later, it became a retirement place for generations after the senior eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty left the palace in old age, with temples, farmland, and vegetable gardens.

The Zen sound of Baozhong Huguo Temple is lingering, telling people in this world to abandon irritability and flashiness.

Chen Yuan had already understood many problems from the moment Wang Jinghong appeared.

The driving force behind this is him.

No wonder Guo Kun reminded himself to guard against him, his status in the palace is like the sky, and it is impossible to let go of his past humiliation, but Chen Yuan doesn't understand the purpose of what he did.

The cool breeze was blowing, Wang Jinghong enjoyed the breeze, and showed a rare smile.

"Brother Wang, are you manipulating these things behind the scenes?" Although he thought that it was most likely him, Chen Yuan also wanted to confirm, "A border guard general, without the tacit consent of the people in the court, where did he have the courage to falsely pass on the holy decree and send troops to Wara. But things fermented, everything went too smoothly, and a lot of people were arrested in an uproar, and even the horses and the king of Han were also pushed to the forefront."

Wang Jinghong smiled slightly and looked into the distance: "It's all Brother Chen, who knows things like a god, and he can't hide anything from Brother Chen."

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I realized it later, now that the court is controlled by Wenchen, and the military generals are in prison, they are about to set off a bloody storm."

"Isn't that right? The generals have all been arrested, and since then they have been squeezed out, and no one has gone to the border to make trouble, so Your Majesty can rest easy."

Chen Yuan's heart moved, could it be that Zhu Zhanji also acquiesced in their encouragement, so so many generals were imprisoned?

He sighed softly: "The literati rule the country, the warriors defend the peace, the way of the civil and military, one by one, if there are no warriors, from now on, the border will not be peaceful, the grassland iron cavalry will drive straight in, and the Central Plains will be full of wars."

Wang Jinghong said contemptuously: "What does the troubled world have to do with me? Who has spared me of all the hardships I have experienced."

Chen Yuan couldn't change a paranoid person.

In this world, there are always some people who are fearless, stubborn, even paranoid, uninhibited, proud, and even arrogant, even when they reach a desperate situation, they will never admit their mistakes, and they would rather die than admit defeat.

He couldn't kill Wang Jinghong, because he knew that it would be useless, and there were too many people like Wang Jinghong.

They are different philosophies of survival.

Chen Yuan suffered less pain, and his life was relatively smooth, so he advocated forgiveness. Wang Jinghong is different, he has been struggling on the edge of life and death, in the palace, he has status, but he has lost his qualification to be a man, and he has lived in the shadows all his life.

"I understand, Your Majesty is also acquiescing in the reuse of civil servants and attacking military generals, and you will add fuel to the fire. But I don't understand, what's in it for you?"

"What's good?" Wang Jinghong raised his head, paused for a moment, and then said, "Whether you kill Li Rang or kill the Han Wang's family, won't Zhu Zhanji become a loner?" You wonder if his grandfather will settle accounts with him when he dreams."

Attacking the heart, it turned out to be attacking the heart, this is to blacken Zhu Zhanji.

When a person is stained with the blood of his relatives, when he has a little conscience. As a result, they lose their aggressiveness, become cold, insensitive, self-avoiding, and even indulgent.

"Kill Zhu Zhanji directly, it's too cheap for him." Wang Jinghong's voice was not mixed with a trace of emotion, "In the past two years, he has quelled the rebellion, promoted reforms, and is thriving, full of ambition, and praised by his ministers. But as long as this time, everyone can betray their relatives and become a lonely person, you say, how long can he live? You say, what would the history books say about him?"

Crazy, really crazy, Chen Yuan couldn't understand such crazy thoughts.

Wang Jinghong looked back: "How do we cooperate?"

"What can we work with?"

"What I want to take revenge on is only Zhu Zhanji, I don't care about the lives of the people. But you have the talent to calm the world and stabilize the country. You don't need to do anything, as soon as Zhu Zhanji dies, you will control the government as the elder of the three dynasties, what do you want to do, it's not up to you to decide?"

Chen Yuan looked at him suddenly, this temptation was too great. Control the government, support the puppet emperor, play and play, and rule the world.

Chen Yuan's heart is surging, whoever encounters this possibility will be excited and yearning.

But after a long time, Chen Yuan suddenly smiled: "Brother Wang, you think too much." He gestured to his shoulder, "My shoulders are too small to carry anything that heavy. Didn't people judge me for being greedy and lustful, yes, that's how I am. So, why do you want to go to the flame and be a loner when you have a quiet day?"

"You don't think about it?" Wang Jinghong seemed to want to convince Chen Yuan, but found that he had already reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Leaving only Wang Jinghong with a back, Chen Yuan waved his hand back: "It's getting dark, my wife has prepared a meal and waited for me, and I went home for dinner."

Wang Jinghong was stunned, and looked into the distance again, his eyes gradually becoming sharper. You have a family, you have children to take care of, what do I have? I'm crippled. Chen Yuan, you follow your benevolent path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. For the sake of you who have never targeted me, you continue to enjoy your blessings, Zhu Zhanji, I will not let it go.

When the Hou Ye returned home, the wives really cooked a sumptuous meal.

At home, the wives have their own styles.

didn't ask him about his disappearance last night, Chen Yuan was moved to tears, his wives are so good to me, I won't go to Linchun Tower in the future, uh, what, go once every six months, uh, go once a month, go once a month, half a month, at least once a month, can't be more frequent, otherwise, how can I be worthy of the reasonableness of my wives.

"Cairuo—" Hou Ye called his second wife.

The second wife gave Jian Yixuan vegetables to Jian Yixuan: "Sister Yixuan, you have lost weight recently, eat more."

Hou Ye was cold, and went to call the spring flowers, and the spring flowers and vegetables were given to Qiu Yue: "Sister Qiu Yue, this is what I made, you can taste it."

It's weird, why don't you ignore me, Hou Ye is unwilling, and shyly comes to the eldest wife's side, she had better talk, Hou Ye said, "Mingyan, is Bing'er okay over there?"

Geng Cairuo glared, Dong Mingyan shrank his eyes apologetically, and gave Fan Niangzi vegetables: "Mother, you eat vegetables."

The table is very weird, and Mrs. Fan's daughter-in-law is chatting and is very lively.

Just poor Hou Ye, he has become a transparent person, no matter who he finds, coughing, interrupting the topic, interjecting, they ignore him.

Hou Ye is pitiful, and he thinks that his wives are reasonable, so he is waiting for me here.

After eating, he wanted to hug his son, but Chunhua hugged Chen Hao and played, leaving Chen Yuan messy in the wind.

Hou Ye tried to resist the grievances: "Ahem, I am the head of the family, you all come over to me."

Cai Ruo glanced at him: "Come on, if you want to be the head of the family, you have to recognize it, you have to be alone, and you should go."

The hard one is not good, the Hou Ye comes to the soft one, salivating and salivaing: "Yi Xuan, my little liver, my little baby-"

"Vomit-" Before Hou Ye finished speaking, several wives vomited and dispersed.

Hou Ye stayed for a long time, and sighed long: "The world is going down, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

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Chapter 447: Free Reading for Lonely Families.