Heavy snow was blowing one after another, enveloping the entire Jingshi.

In the Qian Mansion, two old men drank tea while looking at the coal in the brazier.

The coal in the brazier began to burn.

The slowness of the burning speed seemed to be beyond the imagination of the two.

The two of them stared at the coal like this, talking with each other, but after all, the two of them were old, and when they got to the middle of the night, they were both tired.

However, the two still endured their sleepiness, because they wanted to see how long this pot of coal could burn?

They were holding their breath until the anthracite burned to ashes.

However, until the second half of the night, the two of them were already sleepy, and the golden cloud did not seem to have any intention of extinguishing.

Anthracite has proven to be cheaper than charcoal and burns more durably, making it the perfect cheap heater.

The room was warm, and the two old men couldn't help it and fell asleep one after another......

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The Qian family, who were waiting outside the house, couldn't help it for a long time, and as soon as the time came, the Qian family pushed open the door of the study.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two old men half-lying on chairs.

"Daddy!"

Qian Tang's son shouted anxiously and pounced.

People are old and sleep is very shallow, Qian Tang was woken up all of a sudden, which made the Qian family overjoyed, and even cried with joy.

They watched the old man carry the coal into the house, thinking that something would happen to the old man, after all, burning coal in the room was tantamount to suicide.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Qian Tang's son asked with concern while helping Qian Tang up.

"It's fine."

Qian Tang waved his hand, then no longer paid attention to them, but walked to the brazier with Liu Sanwu and looked at it carefully.

The brazier's coal had burned out, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Qian Tang touched it with his hand, and he could still feel the slightest temperature, which showed that the coal was not long from being burned.

This pile of coal burned for nearly a night!

Qian Tang and Liu Sanwu glanced at each other, and they could see the deep horror in each other's eyes.

"Xuan'er, find me a few wattles, I want to enter the palace!" Qian Tang hurriedly instructed his son.

Qian Wenxuan was stunned: "Dad, why do you want Jingtiao to enter the palace?" ”

Qian Tang Zhengse replied: "Please take the blame!" ”

"Huh?"

Qian Wenxuan and the Qian family were immediately shocked.

Even Liu Sanwu was also shocked, and hurriedly stopped: "Old Qian, you don't have to, as far as I know, the imperial grandson is not a narrow-minded person!" ”

Qian Tang shook his head and said: "I don't care what kind of person the imperial grandson is, but this time I was wrong, and because my mistake offended Tianwei, I should admit my mistake, even if the imperial grandson wants to behead me, I will admit it!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and the imperial power was supreme and inviolable in this era......

……

In the Forbidden City.

The sky was just dawning, and the sun had not yet risen.

Zhu Yuanzhang got up early, although most of the music is now handed over to Zhu Xiongying to deal with, but he still maintains this habit of getting up early.

After dealing with a few important notes, Zhu Yuanzhang took the pair of reading glasses, looked at the notes, and asked Liu Bao, who came back to recover his life: "Has the honey been sent to our eldest grandson?" ”

Liu Bao replied: "Back to Your Majesty, it's been delivered." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and asked, "I haven't seen my grandson come over in the past two days, what is he doing?" ”

Liu Bao hurriedly told him what he had learned from the East Palace: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson ascended to the palace in the Wenhua Hall yesterday, and it seems that he is dealing with something important. ”

"Oh?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the music in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He is the emperor above all people, and there are no secrets in the Forbidden City for him, as long as he wants to know.

Liu Bao replied: "The old slave doesn't know the specific thing, but the old slave heard that yesterday in the palace, His Royal Highness quarreled with Lord Qian Tang Qian, and Lord Qian scolded...... Scolding His Highness......"

"Scolding what?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face sank suddenly.

Liu Bao hurriedly replied: "Qian Tang scolded His Highness for fainting ......"

"Smack!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly threw Song Shu on the imperial case, and Liu Bao was so frightened that he hurriedly fell down.

"Qian Tang, this old horseman, we wanted to cut him last time, it doesn't matter how he scolds us, he dares to scold our eldest grandson, let's see that he is tired of life!"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't like Confucianism, he is really elegant for real Confucianism, Qian Tang contradicted him more than once, and he didn't even kneel down when they met for the first time, but Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care about Qian Tang.

But this time he scolded his eldest grandson, but it really touched Zhu Yuanzhang's scales.

"Go, let someone bring that old horseman Qian Tang!" Even if Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't kill Qian Tang this time, he will teach him a cruel lesson.

Liu Bao replied in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Qian Tang has already entered the palace, and now he is outside the Wenhua Hall of the East Palace. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then stood up: "Let's go, go to Wenhua Hall and have a look!" ”

"Come on, get on!"

Liu Bao shouted and hurriedly beckoned the palace people to step forward.

"Go aside!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand impatiently to drive them away, but he put his hands behind his back and strode towards the East Palace with the guards.

There was a snow last night, and today it is three days clear.

The sun rises in the east, illuminating the entire Forbidden City with gold and vitality.

East Palace, Wenhua Palace.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came to the gate of the palace, he saw a commotion in front of the Wenhua Palace.

Now Zhu Yuanzhang wears reading glasses, his eyesight is very good, and he can see the situation in front of him clearly.

I saw that in the crowd, Qian Tang, who had a white beard, carried a few thorns and knelt in front of the Wenhua Palace, and was dissuaded by the Minister of the Interior around him, but Qian Tang was still indifferent and knelt upright.

"Hey! The big sun hits the west and comes out! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, and stepped forward in no hurry, he was extremely curious to see what was going on.

You must know that Qian Tang is a notoriously hard bone, thinking that he wanted to hang an image of the martial arts queen in the palace, Qian Tang, the old horseman, once again jumped out to object, and in a fit of anger, he dragged the old horseman to the noon gate to be beheaded.

Unexpectedly, Qian Tang was stunned and did not bow his head to admit his mistake, and Zhu Yuanzhang finally let him go.

Qian Tang came out of the mountain at the age of fifty-three, served in the Ming Dynasty for more than 20 years, and contradicted himself countless times, but he never bowed his head to himself, and he also admired his iron courage, so he let him go again and again.

Unexpectedly, not long after his eldest grandson took the throne, he asked Qian Tang to take the blame.

This simply surprised Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Hey, the stinky boy is better than us!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, found a good place, and watched the play leisurely.

Didn't wait long.

Zhu Xiongying walked out slowly from the back door of the Wenhua Hall and the main hall of the Wenhua Palace......

(End of chapter)