Chapter 303: Big Event
(Girls' Literature)
Chapter 303 Events
The Great Zhou Dynasty has always ruled the world with filial piety, and paid the most attention to benevolence and filial piety. When Taizu founded the country, there were rules that as long as parents went to court to complain about their children for unfilial piety and unkindness, they would first pull the defendant's children into court and beat them for forty boards before they began to question the case.
This woman complained that she was unfilial, unkind, and did not support her parents, and if she sued her own child, there was no need to ring the bell of injustice and mobilize the public.
Who is Bai Xiyun? Who in the officialdom doesn't know that Bai Xiyun, the prince of An Luhou's mansion, is a new celebrity in front of the emperor? If it weren't for An Luhou's brain convulsions, he actually drove people away, except for the genealogy, and took away the title of the prince, Bai Xiyun would be the next An Luhou! If he does not honor his parents, then the one who comes to complain should be An Luhou and his wife, and it should not be this unknown husband and wife!
The Emperor narrowed his eyes and did not speak immediately.
And everyone present also tasted a variety of different tastes from this paragraph, and there must be a hidden secret behind this!
"Who are the two of you, and why did you sue Bai Xiyun? If he is not filial to his parents, it is also An Luhou and his wife who should be sued, and it will not be your turn. "After a long time, the emperor asked.
The woman prostrated herself to the ground, and before she could open her mouth, tears flowed.
The man was very calm, with a sad look on his honest face, and choked up: "If you go back to the emperor, the grass people are just ordinary people, if you don't really have a big grievance and have no way out, how can we risk our lives to ring the bell of injustice, we just want to get an explanation for ourselves!"
The emperor saw that although this person had a simple face, but his tone was clear, he said: "Then you say, you want to sue Bai Xiyun for being unfilial and unkind, so you have to have a position, could it be that An Luhou arranged for you to come?"
"Naturally not, An Luhou is An Luhou, we are us, this is irrelevant. The only relationship is that Bai Xiyun is the child of our couple, we looked for him, but he refused to support us. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
What did they hear! These two people actually claimed to be Bai Xiyun's parents!
You must know that Bai Xiyun is the eldest son of Bai Yongchun and the Zhang family, where in this world can there be any confusion about the bloodline of the eldest son? What's more, the Anlu Hou Mansion is not an ordinary family, although it has gradually fallen over the years, but in the end, it is also a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse, and it is not so that he does not understand such a little rule. The title of Marquis of Anlu Mansion was previously hereditary, Bai Xiyun is the son, Marquis Anlu kicked his legs, Bai Xiyun is the next Marquis of Anlu, such a major event to inherit the favor of the royal family, who dares to make false reports?
Bai Xiyun has become the son of the couple in front of him, so these years, hasn't the Bai family been a bully?
The emperor twisted the embroidery on the cuffs and looked at the aggrieved and weeping couple in the hall with a blank face. The courtiers on the side also frowned and did not dare to speak, for fear of provoking the matter on themselves.
They are even beginning to regret why they came today. If he didn't appear in the court and didn't come to join in the fun, wouldn't he know a secret matter? Looking at the emperor's attention to Bai Xiyun, this person has a bright future, but now he has a parent who wants to sue.
"You say, Bai Xiyun is your child? What evidence do you have to prove that she is the child of your couple? What is your origin? β
The man wiped away his tears and said in a trembling voice: "The grass people's surname is Lin, called Lin Sansi, this is my Hun family Zhou's family, our ancestral home is in Anyang Mansion, because the grass people are orphans, they grew up eating hundreds of meals without a father and mother, and they work long and short jobs everywhere to live, the Zhou family is a big family in Zhoujia Village, and my Hun family is the companion of the Zhou family's eldest wife. There is no half-lying in what the grass people said, for the sake of justice, we have given up our lives, and there is no need to deceive the emperor at this time. β
The emperor bowed his head, and the corner of his eyes swept to the second prince on the side.
The second prince suppressed the shock and doubts in his heart, understood the intention, and secretly ordered someone to go to Zhoujia Village, Anyang Mansion to inquire about the news and confirm his identity.
Lin Sansi said: "The grass people and the Zhou family, is the first emperor of the Holy Emperor ten years of marriage, after the marriage has two sons, the eldest son is the year of marriage, and then Zhou's stomach has no news, until the end of the fourteenth year of the Holy Emperor There is news, the emperor is wise and martial, naturally remember the Yellow River flood in the fourteenth year of the Holy Emperor, when the disaster of the common people as many as tens of thousands, no land, no food, the grass people led the pregnant daughter-in-law to hold the four-year-old eldest son, to Kyoto City to flee. Who knows, this doom began at this time. β
Speaking of this, Lin Sansi was already choked up, "We arrived in Kyoto easily, but fortunately, the emperor was wise enough to allow us to enter the city and set up a porridge shed." When my Hun family was pregnant, they were caught up with the flood, and they were hungry, we all thought that the child could not be kept, but I didn't expect to come to Kyoto City later, relying on the porridge given by the emperor to save his life, Zhou's thin bones, but the child did not slip the tire, so slowly Zhou's belly also grew bigger. β
"Yes, the women really thought that they were going to die, don't talk about children, even our family can't live. Zhou sobbed, and then said: "We easily survived the winter that year, and when I was pregnant for ninety-four or seven months, my family had a serious illness. β
"Ninety-four, three-six?" the emperor raised his eyebrows.
Lin Sansi hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, Jiusi is the name of the second son of Caomin, and he was born on the fourth day of September. Sanliu is the eldest son, born on the sixth day of the third month. β
The fourth day of September?!
The emperor and the second prince glanced at each other, isn't the fourth day of the ninth month Bai Xiyun's birthday.
Although others didn't know, they also had guesses, and between looking at each other, no one said a word.
Lin Sansi said to Zhou: "You can't tell clearly, or I'll come." He kowtowed to the emperor again and said, "The eldest son is sick, and the two of us have fled, where is the silver to heal." Holding the child outside the hospital to kowtow to people for help, it was just in time for an old mother from a large family to go to the hospital, saw my wife with a big belly, and saw that we were miserable, so I asked two more questions. She didn't care about us at the time, but that afternoon, the old mother came back. β
She said that she was the wet nurse of a large family wife, because there was something important in the house, and she needed a newborn male baby, seeing that although my wife was thin, she was in good health at the end of the early year, and the month of pregnancy was the same as the month of their wife, so she said that she wanted to buy our second son with us, and if my wife could have a boy left, I would sell it to her, and she would give us silver to cure the eldest child's illness, and if a girl was born, or their wife gave birth to a boy, and there was no need for a male baby, even if this money was given to us as a hush money, it could still save the boss's lifeγ We were desperate, and in order to save Sanliu's life, we had to nod our heads. β