Lin Ruhai was absent for nearly ten years, and when he stood in front of Rongguo Mansion again, he returned to March of the 36th year of Zhaowu in a trance.

That year, he was on the top of the Heavenly Temple, crossed the horse and paraded the streets, and then entered the Hanlin and married the nobles of the mansion, which was infinitely beautiful for a while.

"Built Rongguo Mansion ......"

Lin Ruhai's heart was filled with bitterness, and he was a little scared.

Back then, he walked into the Rongguo Mansion from this heavy gate and married his beloved back home. But today, ten years later, he can't bring the daughter of the Jia family back from Jiangnan.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Like the sea!"

Lin Ruhai was ordered to enter Beijing to meet him, and Jia Yu and Jia Zheng asked for leave early to wait at home. When the little maid came to report that the aunt had entered the gate of Yongfang, he immediately went out of the house to greet him.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the gate, they saw Lin Ruhai looking at the plaque on the eaves with a sad face.

Jia Yu knew that Lin Ruhai remembered the old things, brushed aside the sadness in his heart, pulled a handful and said, "Brother-in-law, hurry up and enter the house, the old lady is still waiting for you at home......

Jia Zheng also stepped forward and said, "Yes, yes, as soon as Baoyu came back, she said that you had been assassinated, which made the old lady and niece worry for a while."

Lin Ruhai's face finally had more smiles, and he bowed to the two of them and said, "I've seen two uncles, it's not mine, it's worrying my mother-in-law."

The three of them greeted each other and entered the house together and went straight to Rongxi Hall.

When he arrived at the door of Rongxi Hall, Master Yu remembered his good son, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, where is Brother Cong? Didn't he enter the palace with you?"

"Your Majesty sent Brother Cong to the Emperor's Palace to meet the saint, and then someone from the Dragon Head Palace invited His Majesty to come over, so I left the palace early, and it is estimated that Brother Cong will still be in the Dragon Head Palace...... Brother-in-law, why don't you send someone to the palace gate to ask?"

Hearing Lin Ruhai's explanation, Jia Yu didn't even have a trace of worry, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since he went to Longshou Palace, it will be fine, the saint is much better to him than me, even if he beats the prince in Longshou Palace, it will be fine."

Lin Ruhai finally knew why his little son-in-law was so comfortable in the palace, and there was a saint behind his feelings.

Listen, it won't be okay to beat the prince, this is a great grace.

"Daddy......

Lin Ruhai heard a cry like a dream, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his daughter was standing at the door of Rongxi Hall, her eyes were slightly red, and Ying Ying bowed.

……

The crying in Rongxi Hall finally stopped, and Jia's mother stopped her tears after talking about her daughter for a long time, and only stopped her tears under the persuasion of everyone.

"Today is a great day, and we must celebrate and celebrate."

The son-in-law was ordered to enter Beijing to meet him, and the emperor made it clear that he wanted to be promoted. Seeing that her son-in-law was about to be promoted to the ministry, how could Jia's mother not be happy?

The old lady was so happy that she forgot about Madame Fengsheng, and she commanded, "Boss, go and invite a troupe, and let's have a good time."

Jia Yu was about to speak out to dissuade him, but he heard a noise at the door. The mandarin duck went to check, and after a while, he sent a note with a white face.

"Master, the third master sent ...... from the palace."

Jia Yu took it and looked at it, and there was only one line written on it: The saint is sick, his son is fine, he will return in the evening, and everything at home should be careful.

Is the saint sick?

….

Jia Yu was hit with a heavy hammer in his head, and suddenly a trance almost fell to the ground. Lin Ruhai helped him, took the note and glanced at it, frowning at the moment.

The old lady also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?" But Brother Cong is in trouble again?"

Lin Ruhai replaced Jia Yu, who was still in a trance, and handed the note to the old lady.

Then he saw that his daughter was looking at him anxiously, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Cong'er is fine, he will still talk to the saint in the palace, and he will be back in the evening."

The old lady was finally alert this time, stabilized her mind and said to her eldest daughter-in-law, "You take the girls down first......

"Feng girl, arrange for someone to go to the restaurant to book a few tables. Mrs. Fengsheng is seriously ill, and our family is not good at ostentatious banquets, but your aunt

Father's return to Beijing is a great joy, and he must always catch the wind and wash the dust."

"Zheng'er, you go to Dongfu and ask Jing'er to come over."

"Mandarin ducks, go and guard the door, don't let anyone approach!"

When everything was arranged, Jia Shiyi finally sent the latest information from the palace.

Jia Cong got the emperor's permission and sent a letter of peace out of the palace. Lin Ruhai finished reading the letter, and Jia Yu finally relieved himself.

"This stinky boy, come back and see if I don't beat him!"

Master Pardon really wanted to hang up the little fat man and whip him hard, and that note really scared him.

The Emperor Taishang had an extraordinary position in Jia Yu's heart, and the moment he saw the note, his mind quickly flashed through the previous ones.

The emperor who gave him the grace of words is old after all!

The old lady rarely scolded her eldest son because Jia Cong: "What are you beating? Brother Cong has always been cautious and will not send out that note for no reason, and there must be other reasons for this."

At this time, Lin Ruhai also frowned and said, "What my mother-in-law said is right, I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that I think about it, Longshou Palace suddenly sent someone to invite His Majesty over, this thing is indeed extremely unusual. At that time, His Majesty's face was anxious, and I thought it was because the saint was ill."

Jia Jing always remained calm and calm, and said in a deep voice, "Wait, since Brother Cong said that he would come back in the evening, then wait."

The old lady nodded in agreement and said, "What Jing'er said is that it is better to be quiet than to move, this matter is not clear, let's wait first."

Because of the news that Jia Cong came back, the reception banquet in Rongguo Mansion was tasteless. Whether it is an elder or a junior, they are all a little absent-minded.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Jia Cong dragged his tired body back home. Rongxi Hall is still brightly lit, and the elders of the two provinces are there.

Jia Cong completely recounted his experience in the Imperial Palace, and Jia Yu smashed his fist on the table next to him, and the loud sound startled everyone.

I only heard Jia Yu scolding: "Liu Xi, this dog thing, the imperial doctor warned him again and again, he and his old lady dared to be angry with the saint, and Lao Tzu went to kill him!"

"Daddy!"

"Pardon brother!"

Jia Cong almost didn't stop Jia Yu in anger, but Jia Jing glared at him and scolded in a deep voice, "What's the trouble? Your Majesty is in charge of everything, just stay quiet and don't cause trouble!"

"Dad, the saint is fine for the time being. Although the left half of the body is a little inconvenient, it does not hinder life. The imperial doctor said that if he is well raised, he may be able to recover."

….

Jia Cong could understand his father's anger, and even the emperor almost raised his knife to cut Liu Chen, a dog.

The old lady interjected at this time and asked, "Brother Cong, why did you say that the sage asked you to take over the palace ban of the Dragon Head Palace?"

Hearing the old lady's inquiry, Jia Cong was also confused, he shook his head and looked at Jia Jing.

"The saint doesn't want others to know his current situation, Brother Cong has a lawless father, and it's best for him to stop people."

After Jia Jing finished talking about his guess, Lin Ruhai nodded approvingly, and he added: "Since the saint doesn't want others to know about today's Longshou Palace, then let's pretend that we don't know anything. However, paper can't contain the fire, and I'm afraid that the capital won't be safe recently, so my uncle should be careful that there are changes in the camp."

"Since this is the case, the saint transferred the imperial mausoleum guard into the city to prevent people with intentions from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos."

Jia Yu looked at his youngest son with some concern, the wind and rain in the palace were much greater than those outside the palace.

Can this trouble-loving son bear it?

……

The wind and rain in the palace are really nothing to Jia Cong, who hugged the thigh of the second saint.

Since the end of March, he has been on duty in the Longshou Palace, symbolically inspecting the palace ban every day, and then playing in the Huangji Palace.

Either accompany the saint to bask in the sun, or be walked by the big cat. In the end, when he was bored, he put the barbecue grill and set up a fishing rod in the Taiye pool, and all kinds of koi fish were in trouble with him.

As for those who want to come to Longshou Palace to listen to the truth for various reasons, they are all been

Jia Cong stood out.

Want to enter the Dragon Head Palace? Okay, go and ask His Majesty the Emperor for the Holy Decree.

What concubines, what princesses, all get out.

Jia Cong was covered in golden gifts, no matter who he saw, he was not stunned, but he bombarded the old man's warbler Yanyan, the princes and nobles.

Many people ran into a wall in Longshou Palace, and turned around and went to Rongguo Mansion to find bad luck. The old lady also knew that the stakes were very important this time, and she "fainted" directly in front of several old ladies.

Jia Yu even carried a knife to talk to the people who came to find fault, and at this moment, the entire Rongguo Mansion was clean.

However, as time passed, various rumors began to emerge in the capital. For example, one of the most widely circulated: the emperor's imprisoned father, with the image of killing his brother.

"Tut-tut, today's rumor is even more interesting, it actually says that there are people who have attained the Tao to pay tribute to the elixir, and if you take it, you can live forever. Because there is only one elixir, His Majesty took the risk of imprisoning you......

The secret reports sent by the dragon guards looked at Jia Cong very well, and it was really strange that there were all kinds of people.

He read it one by one to the emperor who was basking in the sun, and the two of them were like grandchildren, happily watching the wind and rain in the capital.

"Some people can't sit still, and it's a temptation."

Because of the second stroke, although the imperial doctor treated it in time, the disease was still a sequelae left by the emperor.

He is now having difficulty walking, and the left half of his body is almost unconscious, and he has to be supported by the palace in every move.

Liu Ji, who has been strong all his life, will not want the courtiers to see what he is like now.

I, the Great Xia Sage, the King of Kings, how can I let the subjects of the world see me slumped on the bed?

….

The people who made up these rumors wanted to make me lose face in front of my subjects? What a damn one!

Hum!

Liu Ji snorted coldly and said to Jia Cong, "Let the Dragon Guards go and investigate, whoever makes the rumors, no matter who it is, kill!"

Jia Cong pouted and replied, "I think it's better to say goodbye, nine times out of ten, your children and grandchildren did it."

"Ahem......

Liu Ji, who had recovered from his anger, was a little annoyed and angry, and slapped Jia Cong's brain with his still flexible right hand.

"You're smart? Don't you know how to coax me? Go, I'm going to eat grilled fish today, the same one that hit you in the face with my tail yesterday!"

……

Yu Linlang dutifully guarded the Dragon Head Palace, and although there were various speculations circulating in the capital, it did not affect the normal operation of the imperial court in the slightest.

Under the pretext of the rotation of the forbidden army, the emperor transferred Xiao Wuwei to the imperial mausoleum, and the imperial mausoleum guard, who was only loyal to the emperor, was transferred to the Forbidden City to be responsible for the defense of the palace.

At the same time, Liu Ji personally wrote a holy edict, minus the kings and the three personal guards. And passed the decree to Jiangnan, ordering the master of the Jiangnan camp to enter Beijing to report on his work, and at the same time ordered the queen mother's younger brother Cao Mingzhang to go south to rectify the Jiangnan camp.

At this moment, there are even more people in the capital who can't sit still.

When the news of Mrs. Fengsheng's death in Jinling reached the capital, the loyal palace was like a mourner, and the slaves were all trembling, for fear of annoying the anxious prince.

Liu Xian in the study finished reading the letter in his hand, and asked the person in front of the table with a gloomy face, "What is my uncle's plan?" If he really leaves Jiangnan, won't our plans over the years be completely frustrated?"

I saw this man sigh and said, "Lord, the situation is forced to do so. Uncle said that the prince must not act impulsively, he has asked people to send the gold and silver in Jiangnan to the north in batches, at least to ensure what we need in March. As for the future, let's find another way."

Liu Xi became more and more angry when he thought of the emperor's trick of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle. He slapped the table and said fiercely, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, every time you say endure it, but how long will you endure it? It's better to just do it and have a good time!"

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