Chapter 217 Beggar
Shen Ning did not expect that the last question would point to the missing Mr. Liu.
"...Only Mr. Liu can copy everyone's calligraphy. Through King Jin, he probably knows all the princes very well."
After seeing Youshi, Jia Zhen rushed over and reported the situation to his mother, "The emperor has ordered Mr. Dong to find Mr. Liu and King Jin no matter what."
Until now, he still feels incredible, "Mother, do you think this Mr. Liu will be someone sent by the previous government or the north to disrupt the situation?"
this?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Shen Ning respected him as a hero.
Daqing, who retreated to the black mountains and white waters, was fighting fiercely with the Rakshasa people, and probably did not have time to disturb the situation in Dazhao.
As for the previous dynasty...
It's not impossible, but if they really do it, the plan can be more perfect and the noise can be bigger.
"Don't think about it."
Shen Ning said: "Whatever the Emperor and Mr. Dong said is what it is!"
Today it’s the general who moves, who will it be tomorrow?
Shen Ning was afraid that the emperor would have a hand in this matter. After all, he was the one who would benefit the most.
Today, on the side of the Forbidden Army and Long Jinwei, whether it was from the Supreme Emperor or the princes, everyone who should jump out jumped out.
After solving them, the future Imperial Guards and Dragon Imperial Lieutenants will basically be his people.
"There is no need to tell the old lady of Xifu about Mr. Liu's matter."
They all guessed this through the thief.
"It's you, you did a great job!"
Jia Zhen's ability to rush to the palace as soon as possible to report the news to the emperor was a sign of loyalty to the emperor.
Next, no matter how turbulent the court situation is, it has nothing to do with the Jia family.
"This is what a son should do."
Jia Zhen hadn't heard his mother praise him for a long time, so she couldn't help but raise her head, "The emperor and Mr. Dong also praised his son. After a while, the son went to the ancestral hall to offer incense to his ancestors and his father."
His father is dead, he is the head of the family, he has to stand up.
Jia Zhen, who has experienced family changes and experienced life and death, has gradually come to understand that it is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.
In the past, his parents were not at home, and his title was low. He unconsciously wanted to rely on Xifu.
Although Second Uncle Zheng is only a fifth-grade minor official in the Ministry of Industry, he is also the only one with a real job in the entire Jia family.
Therefore, he held it, and so did the clan.
Who would have thought that Uncle Zheng would be like that?
Sometimes when Jia Zhen thinks about the past, she can't believe what the consequences of this family's reliance on Uncle Zheng will be.
Fortunately, his mother is back.
"Mother! After this period of work is over, what do you think the emperor will reward our family?"
Shen Ning frowned, "...you want to enter the court?"
"No no no!"
He's fine at home.
Brother Rong is very good at studying and practicing martial arts!
Jia Zhen didn't want to delay his son.
Although there are uncles and brothers from aristocratic families who are also in the government, they will never reach high positions.
This is also the reason why his father's assistant in Baiyi did not become an official when his grandfather was still alive.
"My son is used to being undisciplined. He is definitely not suitable for court."
His parents are both powerful people. Just look at how he looks in front of them. If he comes to the court like this, he may be played to death without knowing how he died.
"My son was thinking that after this incident, another group of people would fall in the court. The emperor would reward me. It would be great if it was given to a farm or something."
Their family's income comes from their jobs.
But as for the job field, the hereditary title is still fine, but if it is no longer there, it will have to be returned.
Although there are many families who have long used various means to encroach on their job fields, Jia Zhen, who has experienced the death of her grandfather and the misfortune of her parents running away, feels that when you have the ability to occupy your job fields, it is not sinful to usurp it, but when you are powerless, At that time, the sins of the past may turn into knives, hacking oneself to death and killing one's family.
Jia Zhen used to follow the crowd, and even thought that it would be like this anyway, and there was no way to escape, so she would stop struggling and enjoy herself first, but now...
He is having a baby again.
His mother is getting older, his sister is still young, his son will be filial piety next year and will not be able to get married, and the next child will be even younger. As the mainstay of the family, he has to think more about the future livelihood of his children and grandchildren.
"You accept whatever the emperor rewards you. Don't think too much about everything."
For the emperor, a simple heir to Ning Guofu should be more to his liking.
Shen Ning was also helpless.
In the Red Mansion, Jia Zhen is also a somewhat talented person, but her behavior is too absurd.
Today...
Shen Ning sighed in her heart, "Since someone is going to be unlucky, and since you want to buy a farm, then just wait. After some people are fined and confiscated, their land and other things will eventually be released by the government."
In this era, one person is likely to bring down a whole clan.
Tomorrow's capital may experience even greater storms than today.
In fact, tonight is indeed a sleepless night.
Countless officials with ulterior motives are worried that they will be implicated by their former loyal masters.
The Emperor has fallen. No one can stop the Emperor from doing whatever he wants.
There is a group of people who have been supporting the emperor in the general direction. Whoever falls tomorrow will be raised up.
Late at night, the emperor dragged his heavy steps to Kunning Palace.
He has a headache.
When he had a headache, the queen would give him massage and it would always relieve him a lot.
"Your Majesty..., are you having a headache? How to deal with King Jing and the others?"
The small group of imperial guards who rebelled drew their swords because of them.
"Yes!"
The emperor no longer knew whether to sigh or rejoice.
Dong Xiaoquan brought many more things. If he really cares about them, all the brothers who enter the clan's residence will be dead.
And in the court...
Once, he wanted to press them all down.
But when that day came, the emperor hesitated again.
Mr. Liu who caused this incident has not been found. Did he do it himself with the help of King Jin, or was it behind his back... I can't say for sure.
He is the emperor, but in this matter, he seems to be passively turning into a knife in the hands of others.
"My father suffered a second stroke amidst their quarrels. His lack of filial piety was enough for them to drink from a pot."
Not to mention there are others.
Although he could not kill them directly according to Taizu's instructions, there were too many things he could do.
It’s not like there are no people who died in claustrophobia in history books.
"I really want to cure them, but the person hiding behind them..."
"I understand."
While massaging his head, the Queen said: "You are mainly worried about the people behind your back. But whether you are worried or not, I think it is a rare opportunity. I respect Brother Wang and the others, and you should deal with them as you should.
This is not only an explanation to the Supreme Emperor, but also an explanation to the subjects of the world, and even more so to yourself. ”
"..."
The emperor sighed.
“Didn’t we already agree that Enke will be opened next year?”
The Queen added: "Those people in the court who are relying on so and so, who have no skills at all and can only light fires everywhere, and those who claim to be gentlemen, always talk in front of others, speak in the words of saints, and keep their mouths shut, such as Zheng Zheng. Censor..."
Sister Baofeng died, why couldn't the couple do anything?
The queen hated that man deeply.
As the head of the harem, she cannot interfere with the previous dynasty, but those surnamed Zheng are in charge of the royal family affairs, and the Supreme Emperor suppresses them...
"I don't care about other people. Then Zheng Yushi is not a good person. If you can't find anything wrong, you can also find a reason to let him go home to eat his own food and take care of his own home."
"...Hahaha!"
The emperor was amused by her and said, "It's up to you." He had sworn it after Sister Baofeng left.
What's more, the person named Zheng is just a hypocrite.
"You don't know yet, right? There are rumors in the market recently that he is the one who got promoted and made a fortune and killed his wife."
ah?
The queen is in the deep palace, how can the news outside be so well-informed?
She couldn't help but sit down and asked with bright eyes, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Well, this probably has something to do with the Jia family."
The emperor smiled, "When Jia She rushed thousands of miles to rescue Yansui to save his sister, didn't he also beat all the men in the Min family who were over twelve years old? Not long after Zheng Yushi impeached him and Jia Lian, news came from teahouses, taverns and other legends , two wives died before him, and they both left a large dowry after their deaths.”
And this?
When the queen heard this, her eyes widened with anger.
As a woman, she is more sympathetic to women.
In the officialdom, there are many stinky men who leave their wives in their place of origin to take care of their parents and family, while they themselves take concubines one after another in the capital.
This is extremely disgusting for the queen.
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I've already checked it out, and I took the opportunity to jerk him off this time."
"This is what you said yourself, it cannot be ignored."
"Absolutely!"
The emperor comforted the queen.
"Okay, then I have nothing to do here. Why don't you take a break and have a good spirit tomorrow to scold those indifferent people?"
"Haha, yes!"
With the queen here, his heart is at ease.
The emperor followed the queen to the inner chamber with a smile.
How about tomorrow? Let’s talk about it tomorrow!
……
Early in the morning, although there were more officers and soldiers patrolling, they didn't look much different from usual.
The people who had watched through the crack in the door were all doing their own work, and finally walked out of the door.
Where there is one, there is a second.
As a result, the capital gradually became lively again.
But no one noticed that there was a beggar who was beaten to death outside the Confucius Temple in Nancheng.
King Jin was thrown out.
Eight of his fingers were chopped off, his throat was muted, and one of his eyes was blinded.
Although the right eye is not damaged, my vision is blurry.
King Jin wanted to ask for help, but who would care about him?
Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and no one stopped for him.
He lay on his stomach in a daze, but still wanted to know what was going on in the palace.
Although his father has fallen, he still has his mother and concubine.
If the mother-in-law could listen more to his affairs, she would definitely be able to figure out that it was Mr. Liu who was up to something.
His mother-in-law once told him that Liu Yuan must be watched closely.
Blame him for not obeying!
King Jin regretted it, but it would be useless to regret it now.
He hurts everywhere now.
But obviously, he can't die.
Just like Liu Yuan said, his previous physical condition was good.
King Jin crawled hard on the ground, wanting to bask in the sun.
He has no hands to write, and he can't speak, but he still has teeth and can still bite the pen barrel. When he gets better, he can see people writing letters somewhere, borrow a pen and ink, and as long as he writes, nothing will happen to him. of.
Looking at him from a distance, Liu Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Sir, your portrait is posted at the gate of the city. All men passing by are the focus of investigation."
"Well, just check it out!"
Liu Yuan didn't want to leave now.
He also wanted to hear that the Supreme Emperor died, and that those people who were King Jing were in bad luck.
"Am I the same now as before?"
He shaved off his beard, added a few moles to his face, and wore short clothes.
Not only that, even the lips were painted with a slightly toxic drug, and now they look much thicker than before.
"It's different, but the people who stand at the city gate to check people are all very experienced head catchers from Shuntian Prefecture."
The old man who spoke spoke in a low voice, "Besides, I just received news that Shuntian Prefecture is going to conduct house-based checks on people."
Although they can also forge some relatives' identities, Mr. Dong of Shuntian Mansion is not a vegetarian.
Since he knows that Mr. Liu is good at copying and making seals, he will definitely take precautions in this regard.
"Okay, I get it."
Mr. Liu waved his hand and went to Ningrong Street as usual.
He also has a hiding place in the back streets of Ningguofu.
The Ning and Rong mansions were famous, and now they were deeply trusted by the emperor. Even if Dong Xiaoquan's people wanted to investigate, they wouldn't be so strict.
Besides, his current job is to pour Yexiang.
Haha, how many of them would check out Ye Xiang?
Entering the back street, Liu Yuan's waist seemed to curl up unconsciously.
The sun was good today, and Shen Ning went to Tianxiang Tower again.
The situation in the court was unclear, and although I knew there was no point in worrying about it, if I knew something was going on today, I would definitely come up and take a look.
At this time, in Shoukang Palace, the Supreme Emperor, who had suffered a second stroke, woke up.
When it comes to eating again, he can no longer open and close his mouth as he wanted the past few days.
He was angry with his sons.
Each and every one of them has been fooled. How dare they come to him to cry and make noise?
Why did he give birth to these things in his heroic life?
His whole family has been tricked, and now he still doesn’t know who is tricking them?
What a shame!
The Supreme Emperor couldn't swallow this breath. He originally wanted to call him Emperor, but his brothers were all here, so he didn't come.
After finally coming, he scolded his sons in front of him.
Who are you scolding?
She was obviously still scolding him.
The Supreme Emperor originally wanted his sons to support him, but unexpectedly, one by one, they all softened in front of the emperor.
He was so angry that he suffered a second stroke.
But now...
The Emperor regretted it again, he shouldn't be angry!
The emperor did this just to make him angry again. He - fell into the trap!
The Supreme Emperor was speechless and blinked at Dai Quan several times, hoping that this companion who had been with him through thick and thin for so many years could help him speak. But what was the result?
This person pretends to know nothing.
The Supreme Emperor's mouth was opened, and a mouthful of gruel was put into his mouth.
He has to swallow. If he doesn't and his windpipe gets choked, he will be the one to suffer.
The Supreme Emperor ate honestly.
But before the porridge was full, another bowl of dark concoction was brought.
"Your Majesty, please drink the medicine."
The Supreme Emperor: "..."
He had been taking medicine, but why did he suffer a second stroke?
He didn't want to drink it, but a spoonful of medicine was already brought to his mouth.
And his mouth was opened again.