Guangyi Hou Mansion is located in Huaiyin City on the bank of Huaishui, every fifteenth Guangyi Hou must cooperate with the whole family to board a boat and travel together, and this is also the case today.

As one of the six princes and forty-eight marquis of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Jingchu's life can also be regarded as a complete merit.

Although he can't be a great minister, a Guangyi Marquis is enough to glorify his ancestors. According to his illiterate father, this is the ancestral grave with green smoke.

Therefore, when he was awarded the title of Marquis of Guangyi, he returned to his hometown in Tai'an to build a large number of buildings, and spent several months repairing more than half of the collapsed Jiang ancestral hall, which can be regarded as fulfilling a wish of his father.

Then, under the envy of many of his fellow clans, he returned to the Guangyi Hou Mansion far away on the bank of Huaishui.

According to his father's intentions, he planned to enshrine the iron scroll of His Majesty's Imperial Gift Pill in the ancestral temple after the ancestral hall was repaired, so as to bless the Jiang clan, but Jiang Jingchu himself had other plans.

This iron card engraved with the four big characters of the founding of the country, put it by your side, maybe one day in the future you can save the life of your whole family, if it is placed in Tai'an's hometown, when Jinyiwei raids the house, it will not give you the opportunity to send someone to get it.

At the beginning, the founding of the six dukes and forty-eight marquis, the six dukes have died and only Feng Sheng, the duke of the Song Kingdom, has died, and the forty-eight marquis has been involved in most of several major cases.

Even now, there are rumors in the court that Feng Sheng, the Duke of Song, was involved in the Lanyu case, and his death must not be far away.

Jiang Jingchu, who has believed in caution all his life, how dare he put this only vitality away from himself.

With the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there were several major cases that were widely implicated, and there was Uncle Hou who was still killed holding up the iron scroll of the Danshu, and Jiang Jingchu's confidence in this treasure who claimed to be able to avoid three deaths and one death of his children and grandchildren was not so sufficient. But after all, Danshu has an iron scroll in his hand, and he still has a chance to give it a shot. If not, then it is really a light in the toilet and looking for death.

I just hope that one day I won't be involved in some major rebellion case because of Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain. You must know that those princes have such a treasure, and they are not played to death by the sentence "all kinds of capital crimes can be avoided, but rebellion is not among them".

Jiang Jingchu often said on his lips at home: In this life, I fought hard enough when I founded the country, and I should live in peace and stability in the second half of my life. If you have the opportunity, it is enough to say goodbye to Your Majesty and return to your hometown to be a rich man.

Whether he said this to his family or to the ubiquitous Jinyiwei, only he knew.

Today is August 15, which should be a good day for the whole family to reunite and enjoy the lanterns by the river, but the only son Bao Toad doesn't know where to follow the group of fox friends and dog friends. Seeing that there are still two years to turn sixteen, but there is no serious appearance, you are the son of Guangyi Hou, and the officials of the court are frowning when they mention it, which is also a great spectacle of the Ming Dynasty.

For this only son, Jiang Jingchu is really out of line. As the only seedling, Miao can't be beaten or scolded, and he can't call the shots of his father, after all, there is an old lady above.

When I didn't start with Emperor Hongwu before, I never heard my father mention any family law, and people who didn't know a single word in their lives were at most copied the hammer of striking iron and threatened themselves, but now, those guys who have learned the crepe are family law when they open their mouths and close their mouths at every turn. What is family law? The words of the old lady of the Jiang family are family law.

The first rule of the family law is his precious grandson, and no one can touch it.

This little rabbit cub is guarded, and it is becoming more and more lawless. Guangyihou, who is his father, wiped his ass a lot.

The more anything that upsets his father, the more he will definitely do it.

The post of the son of a marquis can be stacked up to one person's height, and it should be the only one throughout the five hundred years.

Guangyihou smiled bitterly, this can be regarded as his son's ability.

Fortunately, Emperor Hongwu remembered the old feelings, and at most he privately reprimanded the blacksmith who fought against the Yuan with him at the beginning, and he should take care of his son, and the rest did not have any big opinions. Only then did Jiang Jingchu's heart relax slightly.

"Master Hou, when the hour comes, will the lanterns be put or not?" the old housekeeper Zhou Yu sighed secretly, and his little Hou Ye estimated where he was in the flowers at this moment. How could such an upright person as his own Hou Ye give birth to such a loser. Did he really respond to Liu Shenbao's original proverb of the tiger father and the dog?

Jiang Jingchu looked at the rain and mist under the moonlight, and slowly turned his head to look at the family members who were talking and laughing in the cabin behind him: "Let it go, don't disturb everyone's interest." ”

Eh, when the old butler heard the order, he hurriedly retreated to the edge of the boat, and instructed the slaves and maidservants to take out the lanterns of various colors that had been prepared long ago and hand them to the masters.

After the old man first took a pen and wrote down his wishes, everyone behind him took a pen and paper in turn and wrote their wishes on a slip of paper and put them in the lanterns. For a time, many lanterns fell with the water, and the lights reflected the fine rain and mist, reflecting the various states of the world.

The servants, who had been waiting in the distance, saw the lights in the river, blew the brass trumpets, and waited on the shore for several hours, and then you pushed me to the river and put the lanterns into the river. I am afraid that if I slow down, my fortune in the second half of the year will be snatched away by others.

Around the corner downstream, a fishing boat hides among the withered yellow reeds. A man wrapped in black had apparently just come up from the river, perhaps because of nervousness, and the weeds on his face were ignored.

Just so respectfully, he bent over and took small steps, holding a wet lantern in his hand, and handed it to the master who had been sitting in the boat for a long time.

The master, who was wearing a black jade wrench, took the lantern and took out the note inside. I saw that it was neatly written: 'Guotai Min'an' four big characters. couldn't help sneering: "Guangyihou, this old fox." ”

"My lord, who are we now?" the man in black deferentially said to the end.

"Of course, it's in response to Tianfu, do you plan to continue to let my lord and me blow cold wind on this river for a few days?"

"The little ones don't dare"

The man in a shabby cloth shirt with a huge black jade wrench looked back at the lights in the distance, and held up an oil-paper umbrella that had been prepared long ago from the little man on the shore.

Guang Yihou, and let you live a little longer.