Chapter 5 Finish the calf and lose the country

The Imperial Grandson's Mansion, although it is not as good as the East Palace.

But in the current situation, in the eyes of the hundred officials, this Imperial Grandson's Mansion is the future Fengtian Palace.

Sanyang entered the mansion and followed the waiter all the way inside, and his heart was beating.

'Why did His Highness summon him suddenly?' ’

'Why did you summon us and the other three at the same time?' ’

'Is it related to the fact that the imperial court has promulgated the holy decree of the Taisun Jianguo today? ’

This is the same question in Sanyang's heart.

"Well, straighten it out."

"To the left, to the left, the one over there, a little bit to the middle..."

“……………”

Sanyang was beating a drum in his heart, and when he heard a familiar voice, he subconsciously looked at it, only to see that the source of the sound was a wide court in front of the main hall.

A handsome young man in brocade clothes was rolling up his sleeves and directing a group of eunuchs to work, and from time to time he would do it himself.

"Zhu Gongzi."

The three Yangs were all stunned, and they all recognized Zhu Xiongying.

"Zhu Gongzi is from Taisun Mansion?"

"Look at this behavior, it should be a confidant of Taisun, otherwise how dare you make such a loud noise in Taisun's mansion."

"No wonder I felt extraordinary when I first saw him."

The three of them each muttered in their hearts.

Zhu Xiongying also saw Sanyang and gave a smile to his eyes.

"Three, the Hall of Eternal Life is ahead."

The chamberlain stopped, made a gesture of invitation, and did not continue on.

The Palace of Eternal Life is the palace of the emperor's grandson, and it cannot be approached without being called.

"There is labor."

The three Yangs saluted in unison, and after all glanced at Zhu Xiongying, they all stepped up the stairs and entered the hall in unison.

At a glance, I saw that in the middle of this hall, there were stacks of small mountain high recitals.

In the wide courtyard outside the Hall of Eternal Life, flags of different colors stood in different positions, waving in the wind.

Zhu Xiongying looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied.

This technique of calling the wind and rain, the most exquisite thing is the array, the nine palaces of Qiankun, the five elements of gossip, and you can't make a mistake.

"Follow the drawings and keep working."

"Xiaobao, you are staring."

After explaining a few words, Zhu Xiongying turned around and slowly returned to the Hall of Eternal Life.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Sanyang's back and couldn't help laughing.

Don't look at these three Yangs who are famous in history, now they are just small miscellaneous fish who have not entered the ranks, although they are talented, but they lack experience.

"Three, long time no see."

In a word, the three people standing in the hall were startled, and they all turned to look at Zhu Xiongying.

Yang Shiqi is the eldest, he has traveled south and north since he was a child, he has a broad knowledge, and he is the most calm, his brows are slightly furrowed, and he said a few steps forward towards Zhu Xiongying.

"Master Zhu, since you are a close confidant of the Taisun, can you tell me and the other three, His Royal Highness the Taisun summoned the three of us to come, what is the matter?"

"Please also ask Zhu Gongzi to tell me one or two."

Yang Rong and Yang Pu are all saluting.

"So you want to know?"

Zhu Xiongying walked up to the three of them, turned around and looked at the three of them with a smile.

"That Lone told you that it is."

Solitary?

Zhu Xiongying, Zhu Yingying...!

Sanyang was stunned, and he instantly understood, and the chagrin in his heart should have been thought of a long time ago.

Plop plop,

"Your Highness's forgiveness!"

Thinking of intersecting with His Royal Highness the Taisun in the past, and even talking with the posture of being a teacher sometimes, the three of them couldn't help but be covered in a cold sweat.

Of course, all three are smart people.

This moment is all understood.

Why did the three of them enter Beijing at the same time two years ago so coincidentally, why did they live in the same alley so coincidentally, why did they know a person named Zhu Yingying in the same way, and why did this man named Zhu Yingying persuade them to participate in the imperial examination at the same time.

This is the intention of His Royal Highness Taisun to cultivate, Sanyang's heart is excited!

"Finish these folds."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the three kneeling people, and his eyes gestured to the mountains of twists and turns in the hall.

"This..."

There was a difficult look in Sanyang's eyes, and Yang Shiqi said loudly.

"Your Highness, although the three of us have the status of an official, but they are in a low position, how dare we review the performance of the ministers."

"If you are alone, you will criticize, and when you disagree, Yang Shiqi will be the main one."

"Someone, move the table in."

After Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, he walked from the side of the three to the side hall of the Hall of Eternal Life, that is, the sleeping place, and then someone moved the three long tables and chairs.

In the warm pavilion of the side hall, Zhu Xiongying was lying on the 3X3 goose down bed that he specially ordered someone to build, hugging the twin sisters left and right, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

He had to sleep again, and it would take a while to build the wind and rain array.

As for Sanyang's side, Yang Shiqi is the main one, which is also a normal operation, after all, in the original historical trajectory, Yang Shiqi was the first assistant in the Sanyang cabinet.

It's not that Yang Shiqi can beat the other two, but Yang Shiqi has been bumpy since he was a child, and he has traveled south and north, and his heart is more calm than the other two Yangs.

In many big things, calmness of mind can be better than all learning.

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East Palace.

Prince Zhu Biao in front of his sickbed.

At this time, Zhu Biao reluctantly sat up, drinking medicine under the care of the Lu family, and Zhu Yunwen, who was full of bitterness and hatred, stood aside.

"Yun Wei, how is your eldest brother in prison?"

Zhu Biao asked lightly.

"Back to my father, His Royal Highness Taisun did not go to the Wenhua Hall to go to court today, and put Huang Zicheng, the secretary of Taichang Temple, into the prison, and asked for beheading on a certain day."

Zhu Yunwen did not directly comment on how Zhu Xiongying was doing, but said that Zhu Xiongying did not go to the court and was going to behead Huang Zicheng.

"Besides, Lord Shangshuyu of the household department suggested today, hoping that His Royal Highness Taisun could order the transfer of water from the surrounding area to relieve the people's spring ploughing, and His Royal Highness Taisun only said that it would rain today."

You say it's raining, it's raining?

Listening to Zhu Biao's ears, this is the clear and ruined government!

Lu, who was feeding Zhu Biao medicine, rolled his eyes.

"Your Highness, the concubine body also heard that His Royal Highness the Taisun often refines some pills."

Qiu Xian asked, alchemy magic, the kings of all dynasties and dynasties who were contaminated with this would be marked as a 'faint monarch', even if it was the existence of the level of Qin Emperor Han Wu, the most criticized thing in their emperor career was the stubble of cultivation and longevity in their later years.

The indiscriminate killing of ministers is a tyrannical king.

If the government is wasted, it is the lord of mediocrity.

Obsessed with magic, as a deaf person.

Tyrants, mediocre lords, dumb people...

Zhu Biao's brows furrowed when he heard this.

Although his father Zhu Chongba is also a tyrant, he is an out-and-out wise monarch in government affairs, a wise tyrant, and he is an official who has a bad life, and the country will not be damaged because of this.

But if he is a tyrant or a mediocre lord or a dumb person, he is finished with a calf and has to lose his country.

Seeing Zhu Biao's expression, Lu Shi was even more happy.

Although Zhu Xiongying is the grandson of the emperor, as long as Zhu Biao is not dead, everything is still possible.

………………

Fengtian Palace, Warm Pavilion.

Zhu Yuanzhang is roasting by the stove, and he is still holding a freshly baked cake in his hand.

In front of him, Song Zhong told Lao Zhu everything that happened in the Palace of Eternal Life word by word.

"Good!"

Hearing that Zhu Xiongying sent Huang Zicheng to the prison to be beheaded, Lao Zhu smiled happily.

In his opinion, this is the domineering of the king, which is much cooler than his son Ah Biao's punishment of the corporal.

But then Lao Zhu paused again.

"Tell the Criminal Department, you don't have to cut off your head, just keep it closed."

Lao Zhu knew that his days were numbered, and during this time, he was looking for talents to leave to his eldest grandson, and this Huang Zicheng was one of them.

"There is also the Sanyang that Taisun is looking for, you go and check the list of this year's imperial examinations, whether these three people have entered the palace examination."

"Yes."

Song Zhong saluted.

Then Lao Zhu coughed violently, and the blood sprayed one by one, and he was used to it.

According to Lao Zhu's own estimates, he can live for another two or three months after standing up to the sky.

Song Zhong on the side frowned, and after Lao Zhu finished coughing, he said softly.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness said that it rained today, and it has spread in Beijing, and the minister is worried that if it doesn't rain, today is the first day of His Royal Highness's imprisonment, and I am afraid that it will damage the prestige of His Royal Highness Taisun."

Lao Zhu's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Check."

One word, Song Zhong, who was startled, trembled, and immediately claimed that it was.

There were so many people who were discussing in Taisun's Mansion in the morning, and Taisun just said in the morning that it spread all over the Jingshi at noon, which was obviously someone deliberately making trouble in secret.