Chapter 923: Please don't regret it
"The third master has arrived."
Jia Huan quietly went to King Wu's mansion from the corner gate. Qian Huai reminded him, Jia Huan came back to his senses slightly, got out of the carriage, and sent someone to invite his disciple Ning Cheng to meet him. It happened that Princess Ning Xiao of Yongqing was in the palace of King Wu.
Ning Xiao took Ning Cheng and invited Jia Huan to enjoy the scenery and drink in the small pavilion in the back garden of King Wu's mansion. It was almost noon. The servants were all outside the secluded little pavilion. Zi'er and Ji Wan'er sent food and wine, and then retreated.
Before leaving, Ji Wan'er glanced at Jia Huan expectantly. She pinned her hopes on Jia Huan to avenge her Ji family.
Ning Cheng, who had a beard and was eighteen years old at the time, shook his head with a smile and got up to pour wine for Jia Huan. It's hard for the gentleman himself! The news of Xiyuan has been received here in Wu Wangfu. After all, his sister likes to follow current events.
Ning Xiao wore a moon-white embroidered palace dress, bright as a flower. At this time, the residual color of ice and snow on the beautiful goose egg face melted, and the clear spring-like Danfeng eyes fell on Jia Huan's face, and asked, "Mr. Jia came from outside, with a depressed and resentful expression. For today's West Garden? β
The warm spring breeze blows from the elegant garden to the quiet pavilion. Blowing Princess Xiao's dress. The wind carries the fragrance of flowers and plants. The fresh smell permeates the small pavilion. In front of the table of the Eight Immortals, the three of them drank against each other.
Jia Huan looked at Princess Xiao's still stunning face, self-deprecating drinking, and did not hide it, and said, "Half and half." I just came from the Shu Palace. Ning Ke refused to see me. Ning Cheng, you can go to the Jin Palace's mansion for me in the afternoon. If the king of Jin is willing to intercede, I am willing to pay two million taels. "King Jin's financial path was cut off four or five years ago. He knew that King Jin was now very short of silver.
Ning Cheng smiled, put down his chopsticks, and said happily: "Sir, where can I go in the afternoon?" The matter of saving people, anxious for the spark. I'll go now. With that, he got up and walked out. He actually sensed that he was sitting here a little redundant.
His sister married Fu Zhengmeng, a Chinese-style Yuyao man in the seventeenth year of Yongzhi, and their relationship broke down, and they were depressed every day. Only when I see Mr. Jia will I smile.
And Mr. Jia's "heart", I'm afraid I won't talk to him. Let's talk to her sister. His sister is as clear-eyed and politically high, and she is the first person in the royal family.
Jia Huan didn't stop Ning Cheng, raised his glass to Ning Xiao, and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup. The crisp liquor goes straight into the throat, chest and abdomen!
He came to King Wu's Mansion and asked Ning Cheng to help him go to King Jin's Mansion to spread the word, just to do his best. He knew that King Jin didn't have that ability!
If King Jin had the ability to change the mind of the Son of Yongzhi, he would have been the crown prince by now. Where would it be like this? King Yong, Queen Yang still have thoughts!
Ning Xiaosu held the cup on her wrist, the wide sleeves of the moon-white palace dress hung down, and she drank a glass of white wine with an elegant demeanor, and said, "Brother Jiu is not a mean person. It must be that Empress Yang is unwilling to do her best. If today's edict to Zhang Shangshu is issued, what is Mr. Jia's plan now? β
With Ning Xiao's political level, from Jia Huan's words, he knew Jia Huan's plan and deduced the general context of the matter.
In the first month, Jia Huan came to King Wu's mansion to pay New Year's greetings and eat wine. She believed that Jia Huan could break this deadlock. However, at this point, the situation is already very serious! Princess Xiao's tone was full of worry. How can you not be worried? After Zhang Shangshu's death, it may be Jia Huan's death.
Jia Huan didn't answer, and poured wine from the pot.
On the way to King Wu's mansion, he thought a lot! He must face the dilemma he is facing now: he can't save the life of the mountain chief! The pain in his heart devoured his heart like a poisonous snake! It was so strong that he couldn't breathe!
However, he had to face it bravely!
When he returned to the capital from the Western Regions, he was faced with a dilemma, and his first choice was to seek a solution within the framework. The final plan he prepared, under the peaceful and prosperous world, who would dare to use it lightly? He bears the lives of a family and a family!
For this reason, he did not hesitate to talk about cooperation with Empress Yang, who had an opinion in his heart! Politics is rational and realistic, and cannot be swayed by emotions. Prince Jia's hatred, how could he have forgotten? The big sister is still in the palace with the ancient Buddha as a companion!
However, as the situation changes, this is all just useless!
No one is the protagonist, no one is a child of the plane. The Son of Yongzhi made a tendentious statement, and Empress Yang betrayed his promise.
This is forcing him to make a decision! He had already made up his mind just now to revise the final plan and throw it away!
At this moment, Princess Xiao asked him, which caused emotions and feelings in his heart!
Jia Huanxin's Guo Ning Xiao, Princess Xiao's temperament is very atmospheric, she took another drink, and asked rhetorically: "Princess Xiao, the sacred matter of the Five Emperors and Three Emperors has deceived endless passers-by." How many romantic characters are there? β
Ning Xiao's especially bright Danfeng eyes were slightly gloomy. If it was in normal times, she would have laughed at Jia Huan for a few naΓ―ve words! Politics is based on each skill, not to talk about morality, clean or not, the king will be the king or the loser! The country is picturesque, how many heroes at one time!
But, at this time, she can't laugh at Jia Huan. She heard from Jia Huan's tone the emotions of extreme despair and grief into the bone marrow! It made her feel a little distressed inexplicably! Mr. Jia is a man, not a god! He also has setbacks and emotions!
Ning Xiao got up, picked up the silver kettle, poured wine for Jia Huan, and said softly: "Mr. Jia, how can you comment on this?" Everyone's standards are different! Please! β
Jia Huan and Ning Xiao, who sat down again, had another drink together.
Ning Xiaoxue's greasy goose egg face flashed with a slight redness after drinking, adding to her bright demeanor, she ate a few chopstick dishes, and asked again with some concern: "Mr. Jia, what do you think now?" "She may be able to help Jia Huan with a staff officer or two.
Jia Huan looked at Ning Xiao's face, felt her kindness and concern, and groaned: "Time is gone? Death to both you and you! β
Words out of the book - Tang oath. This is Shang Tang's article on crusading against Xia Wei!
Vernacular: When will you, the so-called Sun King, die? I am willing to die with you!
Ning Xiao was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, with emotion and appreciation in her beautiful phoenix eyes.
As the daughter of Wu Wang, she has read Confucian classics. How could she not understand the meaning of Jia Huan's words? Jia Huan hates today, and has antipathy! This kind of thing, how can she give Jia Huan ideas and counselors?
Such a big decision, Jia Huan actually told her like this. It can be seen that Jia Huan trusts her in his heart.
And her appreciation is Jia Huan's attitude in the face of such a predicament! Mr. Jia, who has returned from the Western Regions, is no longer a teenager! However, he is still the scholar of the year! The heavy snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight!
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Jia Huan drank three glasses of wine and said goodbye to Ning Xiao. He didn't wait for the news that Ning Cheng brought back King Jin, he didn't hope for a miracle to happen! In the academy, when he went out, he had already sent Yi Junjie to inform him to let Mr. Ye and Senior Brother escape.
There has never been a savior! A miracle with a probability of 1 in 10,000 will not happen for no reason, to explain it in Mazhe: there is necessity in chance!
He learned from the morning that the Son of Yongzhi was going to kill the mountain chief and seal up the Wendao Academy, and he made a final effort: to ask to see the King of Shu. What he got was despair! Now, he accepts this cruel, cold reality!
There is no reason to talk about it. What's the point? Man is a sword, I am a fish. He resigned himself to his fate!
But don't regret it!
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On the 23rd, the results of the Xiyuan deliberations came out, and the 100 people of Jinyiwei immediately took the driving sticker out of Beijing and went to Dongzhuang Town to seal up the Wendao Academy.
Leading the team was the henchman of the commander Xing You. Jia Huan gave Xing You the 10,000 taels of silver, but it still had some effect. This is not that Jinyiwei has become a charity, but that this case has attracted the attention of the world, and the ministers have written it! How long does the son of Yongzhi have to live?
The temperament of Xing You, the commander of Jinyiwei, is not as fierce as his predecessors, and he is willing to leave a way back. Of course, the main culprit must be brought back.
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When Jin Yiwei's Ti rode to Wendao Academy in Dongzhuang Town, the scholars of Wendao Academy were attending classes as usual. The arrival of Tiqi made the teachers and students of the college boiling! Since the establishment of the dynasty, there has never been a matter of the academy being seized!
After Ye Hongyun, the dean of the academy, learned of the intention of Zhang Lu of Jinyiwei Qianhu, he summoned the lecturers in the academy and ordered the dissolution of the academy and the transfer of the academy's classics.
Wendao Academy, the old campus, and Minglun Hall, Ye Hongyun was dressed in a gray robe, sitting in a wooden chair and drinking tea. He was very nervous, but what could he do? After years of studying, the Qi cultivation kung fu is still there, and it is strong.
Back then, Ziyu and their families were here for disaster relief! The past is over. It is difficult for him to do it: Tarzan collapses in front of him and does not change!
Zhang Lu was wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife, sitting in a chair with a tall posture. Outside the courtyard of Minglun Hall, the indignant slogans of the scholars were faintly heard. If these people make trouble, it will be difficult for Jinyi Wei to deal with it!
Zhang Lu and Jia Huan have personal friends, and they don't want to embarrass the teachers and students of the academy, so they have been waiting here with Jinyiwei. At this time, he looked at Ye Hongyun with admiration and asked casually, "Why didn't Dean Ye escape in advance?" β
They went out of Beijing only after applying for a driving sticker. There was a delay of at least an hour. He didn't believe that Jia Huan had not sent a warning to the academy. And they have been in Dongzhuang Town for some time, which is enough for Ye Hongyun to escape!
Ye Hongyun shook his head slightly, spoke softly, and said with unspeakable emotion: "Zhang Qianhu, you don't understand!" The academy is my life's work. The academy is sealed! If I live, I will die. Furthermore, if I escape, who will be responsible? β
The Holy Decree was to arrest the head of the College. He didn't want this responsibility to fall on Jia Huan again!
Zhang Zhen nodded.
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When the conversation in the Minglun Hall took place, I heard that in the new campus of the academy in Lindongzhuang Town, the senior brother Sun Liang was under the spacious and bright library attic, directing the teachers, students, and miscellaneous servants of the academy to transfer the classics of the academy.
Yi Junjie jumped to his feet in a hurry on the side, "Senior brother, you should leave quickly!" Although the leader of Jinyiwei has some affection, he will not stay in Minglun Hall for long. β
Gongsun Liang was dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, his posture was slender, and the jade tree was in the wind. With sweat on his forehead, after commanding a disciple to take away a few books, he took Yi Junjie to the outside of the library pavilion, under the plane tree, was silent for a while, and asked, "Old Yi, what did Ziyu say when he sent the letter?" Arrest its head! Do I count? β
Yi Junjie sighed, "Senior brother, of course you count!" But Ziyu gave me a thousand instructions, and I must persuade you to leave the academy. Mr. Ye decided not to leave. Jin Yiwei caught Mr. Ye, and there was an explanation. β
Gongsun Liang smiled, his smile was a little desolate, he looked at the sky, and said, "Lao Yi, the matter in Beijing, I don't know how it can be so!" Obviously, my father-in-law told me that it was okay. Presumably Ziyu has difficulties. Here in the academy, in addition to Mr. Ye, how many people do you want to take? I run away, and the others are on top? β
Yi Junjie said: "Senior brother, that's different, you are still young, you are the hope of the academy..." He came to deliver the message on Jia Huan's order, and he knew about Jia Huan's friendship with Senior Brother Gongsun.
Gongsun Liang was about to speak, when several scholars came to him and asked about the evacuation, he was the backbone of the academy. Gongsun Liang turned and left under the plane tree.
Yi Junjie looked at Gongsun Liang's back, helpless, and admired! If you go to Beijing and go to prison, I am afraid that life and death will be unpredictable.