Chapter 508: This Time and That Time

And in the palace, the old sage was also in a daze, and the cause and effect had already been reported to him, so naturally, the matter of the morning court meeting would not be hidden.

"What does Mizudo want to do?" The old sage put down his fold before asking softly.

"The Jia family has a noble concubine, but this noble concubine and Shui Rong have a grudge against their father." The person below didn't dare to raise his head, but said softly.

"The Jia family itself doesn't think that there is a concubine in the family, right? But although it has nothing to do with the Jia family, it's true that he has a grudge against Shuilu." The old sage was stunned and almost forgot about this. The death of He Ying's father is inextricably linked to the Beijing royal family, although it was not made public at that time, but only the water was punished, but the relationship between the water and the north was severed. At that time, not to mention the new emperor, even the emperor thought it was a good thing. But they are all superiors, they see what they want to see, and they don't care about He Ying's thoughts at all. Until now, He Ying has entered the palace as a concubine, so she can't sleep because of the water dissolution.

"Originally, the Beijing royal family had a lot of criticism of the Jia family." The next person hesitated, but said more tactfully.

"Alright, let's go down!" The Emperor Taishang waved his hand, originally there were some things that he could not say to them.

opened the fold again, and the second child actually had a girl entrusted to the Jia family. I underestimated him!

The Emperor shook his head, what he could make up in the court was a story, a story.

At first, Jia Jing avoided going to the Taoist temple, and then the girl was sent from the nursery to the Qin family, which had nothing to do with it. Some things, obvious, are unspeakable. Then, after turning around, the Ning Mansion still accepted the child, and they were also suitable for the monarch and the minister, and they started and finished well.

"Sage, the emperor is here." Outside the door, the old slave trembled outside. The old sage has rarely spent time alone in the small study over the years, but staying in it must be in a bad mood. At this time, I came to knock on the door, and I really came to see him.

"Scream!" The old sage smiled, and did not move, but called softly.

The old slave retired, and the new emperor came in alone and closed the door.

"I thought you wouldn't come!" The old sage glanced at his son and said lightly. He thinks his son is in a hurry this time, and he has to come over on purpose for such a small matter?

"It's a little strange, but I don't want to ask Mrs. Jia, so I'm here to ask my father for advice." The new emperor was not polite, he was busy with the old sage, and said softly.

"I thought you believed what Old Lady Shi said!" The old sage snorted.

"I just think that old lady is as slippery as a loach, how could she do such a stupid thing." The new emperor smiled, not that he didn't believe Mrs. Jia, but that he felt that it was better to ask the old man about royal affairs. Besides, with his understanding of the old lady, the old lady is not the kind of moral preacher, who will raise children for the sake of abolishing the prince. The thing here can only be stuffed by them to the old lady to accept.

"You think it's stupid?" The old sage was unhappy and glared at his son.

"The second brother is too, why is this thing so troublesome, it's really official salt that is sold as private salt. Thanks to Mrs. Jia's good brain, she really pointed to Jia Zhen and they were stupid to death, but I was afraid that people would die early." The new emperor smiled hurriedly, knowing that it was far and smelly to the old man, otherwise, he would not have this attitude.

"I also said that girl is their family's life charm, she is good, everyone. She is dead, everyone will be buried together, and the royal blood will not allow them to mess around." The old sage snorted.

"Father!" The new emperor's eyes widened, he was embarrassed to say, he really didn't pick the time, if it was known by the old man six years ago, the Jia family would have to die with it, right? What kind of royal bloodline, this is the royal bloodline, this is the royal bloodline, right?

"Don't look at me, I don't know. But I can guess a few points." The old sage snorted and thought about it, "At the beginning, the Jia family also had smart people, like Jia Jing, who was a rare person who was both civil and military. I have an excellent relationship with your second brother. However, your second brother is not that responsible, more than 20 years ago, Jia Jing and a woman persuaded your second brother to forget it, and that time was the closest your second brother came to success, if it was successful, you, I, would have been reincarnated a long time ago."

"Woman?" Xinti got to the point.

"It's the child's biological mother, who was born in the dust and was quite chivalrous, but your second brother retreated from the battle

A loss. The woman committed suicide, and Jia Jing took the responsibility and retired to the Taoist temple himself." The old man thought about it, the original battle, there was no record in the history, but the bloodshed at that time, the old man can still remember.

"So the kid can't be brought back?" Only then did the new emperor understand why he didn't bring the child back, but the woman had a bad idea at that time, and the second brother was a little worried that the old man would mind, so he put the child outside.

"Yes, Jia Jing can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, and letting his grandson marry that child can be regarded as the friendship of that year." The old saint sighed softly.

"I heard that at that time, the old lady had trapped the child in the Rong Mansion for almost half a year, taught him carefully, and then sent him to the northwest." Xindi thought about the words in his head.

"Can the kid recognize it?" Xindi looked at the old man, the old man is a pity? If the second brother hadn't stopped the precipice in time, it would not have been certain who would have died. Royal, how can there be any family affection, the old man is talking so lively now, just because he is the final victor.

"Of course not." The old sage's eyes flashed, but he still waved his hand, "Admit it, what to say about those things in the middle, but let the wind go."

"Yes, the minister went back." The new emperor actually came to ask what was going on back then, after all, he was still young at that time, and he really didn't know about some things.

The old sage looked back at the new emperor, he came on purpose, just to ask the story of twenty years ago? Shouldn't the focus this time be on the internal struggle between the four kings and eight princes?

The new emperor looked at the old man, and also understood what the old man meant, and smiled, "The old lady of the Jia family taught her son to fry fish?"

"Fried fish?"

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, clean up the pot, clean the field, put oil in the pot, put ginger, put fish in the pot, and then don't move. Wait for the fish to solidify, and you can slowly find the right angle by yourself." The new emperor smiled.

"Wash the bell with less water, and the firewood will not be able to smoke. Don't rush him when he is familiar with himself, and when he is full, he is beautiful." The old sage's eyes flashed, and he said slowly.

"That's pretty much what it means, clear the scene, clean the environment, and then leave it to time." The Young Emperor smiled and thought about it, "Sure enough, one law can be used in ten thousand ways."

"Four kings and six princes, life is getting more and more difficult now, this is your clearance. Drying them is just simmering over low heat?" The old man nodded and said casually.

"No, at least the King of Nan'an's branch is still a little troublesome." The Young Emperor shook his head.

"You're wrong, the most troublesome thing is the Jia family. What's so terrible about being a fool, it's terrible to be too sober." The old man sneered, and he didn't need to speak, just waved his hand and made him kneel.