Chapter 613: Answer Pang Shiyuan

"What? He even said good news? In King Wu's mansion, Ning Xiao did not hide her contempt, her big and bright phoenix eyes were slightly slanted, and she just looked at her younger brother who came back to tell her the news. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info another kind of beauty.

Who in the capital doesn't know that Jia Huan made trouble in Pravda some time ago and knocked out the opportunity for his uncle Wang Ziteng to be nominated as a scholar of Wuyingdian University? Now in a difficult situation, oh--, remembering that Wang Ziteng is his uncle?

What kind of person is this!

Although Ning Cheng was only thirteen years old, as the prince of King Wu, he still knew a little bit about politics, and said funny: "Sister, I understand that you want to see Mr. Jia's jokes, but you have to admit that Wang Jian came at the right time for this big victory." ”

Ning Xi nodded in agreement. It would be nice to be able to help my husband.

Ning Xiao snorted coldly, raised her white and graceful chin arrogantly, and narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes. A certain Tanhua is not a bureaucrat, but he is still a layman and has no bottom line.

Jia Huan sent the two students away, and went straight to He Mansion in a carriage, asking to see Scholar He. Today is a day of retirement, and Scholar He should be at home.

When I arrived at He's house, I was told that Mr. He was on duty at the military aircraft today. Jia Huan waited until late at night to see Scholar He in the study.

The first thing Jia Huan said when he saw Scholar He was, "He Xiang, Wang Jian made a provocation without permission, and he should be removed from his post and questioned." Please write to the Son of Heaven. ”

He Shuo glanced at Jia Huan in surprise, his eyes were full of appreciation, he smiled, and said, "This is nature." I've already talked to Liu Linchuan about them. The treasury is empty, and boasting of martial arts will bring down the country. "And the results of one of the whips that are being implemented will be destroyed.

Wang Ziteng won a great victory in the northwest border, and the court was jubilant inside and outside. With the prosperity of the country's military front, there is no possibility of victory for the small countries of Siyi.

On the afternoon of October 30, the leading figures of the old Wuxun group, such as the King of Beijing and the King of Nan'an County, communicated one after another, wrote to protect the merits of Wang Ziteng. Stir.

Because Jia Huan was not in Jia's mansion that night, the people sent by King Beijing did not find him and did not attend the meeting.

However, the next morning, a piece of news poured down like a basin of cold water. He Shuo, a university scholar, personally wrote to the Son of Heaven: The rewards of meritorious soldiers will be issued according to the order, and the secretary will approve them. But severely punish Wang Ziteng who sent troops without authorization.

He Shuo wrote in the chapter: "Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored. The battle of the kingdom is over, and it is decided by the Son of Heaven. How can you do it in the hands of a border general? … At this time, the national strength has not been restored, and the border provocation is arbitrary, how much money and food are spent? How much does it cost to consume people? The prince deserves to be killed! ”

The meaning of He Dashi is that the decision on whether to fight abroad or not lies in the imperial court, not in the border generals. The wind cannot rise. Otherwise, the old things of the Tang Dynasty will be restored: the side court bleed into the sea, and Emperor Wu opened the border. You don't hear it, the Han family is in 200 states in Shandong, and thousands of villages are born.

Secondly, there is no money in the treasury now, how to fight? The war is won by the soldiers at the front, and it also needs logistical support. It is the national strength that is fighting. In recent years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has conquered the Western Regions and the Southwest. Loss of national strength. Another big war will hurt the vitality of the country.

As soon as the news came out, the Manchu officials were extremely surprised, and after thinking about it, they felt that Scholar He's recital was reasonable.

The strategy of the Great Zhou against the steppe barbarians has long been decided. Wang Ziteng had reported to the imperial court before. The imperial court's reply was to wait for the country to digest the Western Regions and the Southwest before fighting again. At present, it is mainly defensive. Wang Ziteng was a great victory, but he violated the order.

Regarding Wang Ziteng's disposal, it instantly replaced "punishment of Jia Huan" in public opinion and became a hot topic. On the second day of November, the recital continued, and the middle and high-ranking officials of the Manchu dynasty participated in it. He Daxue personally went down and wanted to cut off Wang Ziteng's head, what else is there to say? Ministers are taking a stand.

Moreover, the law does not hold the public accountable.

The battle has reached its peak like a huge wave. This is the culmination of the convergence of several events. The waves are rushing, and the undercurrents are surging!

On the third day of the first month of November, the edict of the Son of Yongzhi Heaven: On the sixth day of the first month of November, the meeting will be held in the Wuying Palace.

All parties involved in the Korean dispute understood that the decisive moment would be three days later. The Son of Heaven will personally decide.

There are three focuses, first, how to deal with Wang Ziteng. This involves whether the old Wuxun group can launch its banner as desired. Before, it has failed once.

Second, Pravda, how to deal with Jia Huan, to make an explanation. If the Son of Heaven does not mention it, some courtiers will mention it. After scolding for half a month, it is impossible to have no result. The Criminal Department gave Dai Cong's recital in the matter, but the Son of Heaven has not yet approved it.

Third, the selection of scholars from Wuyingdian University has been delayed for so long, and the results of the court meeting have been beaten back twice in a row. It's only three things, and it's time to make a decision.

However, in the eyes of the discerning people in the imperial court, there is a fourth hidden focus: who does the secretary of the military department belong to?

The Son of Yongzhi "thoughtfully" set the date of the ruling three days later. At the end of late autumn, when the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, there seems to be an undercurrent surging in the capital. Everyone in the officialdom feels it.

In the afternoon, in a beautiful open pavilion in the palace of the king of Beijing, outside the bright glass window, the north wind blows the dead trees.

King Beijing and King Nan'an drank warm wine and chatted.

The core figures of the Four Kings and Eight Princes Group, Niu Jizong, the Governor of Zuo, and Shi Guangzhu, the Governor of the Left, are in the Western Regions. Jia Zheng, the father of the Jia family's concubine, was in Fujian. The prince Teng is in the nine-sided Yulin. In the core of Beijing, there are only two of them left. plus a Jia ring who can represent the Jia family.

The face of the king of Nan'an County gave people a very mean feeling, and he smiled and shook the delicate wine glass, and said, "Lord Shui, why don't you talk to Jia Ziyu?" It can't be done by temperament. ”

Jia Huan's opposition to Wang Ziteng's position is well known throughout the capital. However, internal competition cannot affect the overall situation!

The relationship between King Beijing and Jiafu is relatively deep, he is in his early twenties, the king of Nan'an County, the character is beautiful, wearing a white dragon robe, he thought about it, and said with a wry smile: "I see it difficult." ”

He talked to Jia Huan more deeply and knew Jia Huan's thoughts.

Wang Ziteng was going to send troops to recruit the Chahar Ministry, and he had told Jia Huan before. into how to deal with it. Defeat, how to deal with it.

He agrees with Jia Huan's view that he should not take sides too early in the succession. But Wang Ziteng has military merits and rises, which is a good thing for the old Wuxun group. Of course, they had to push the prince up. At this time, it was impossible for King Beijing to act against the general trend because of his scruples about Jia Huan's opinion.

Wang Ziteng stood in line, of course, it couldn't affect him. However, it is difficult to convince Jia Huan.

The king of Nan'an County took a sip of wine and smiled sarcastically.

Jia Huan is not qualified to go to the Wuying Hall to discuss matters, but it is foreseeable that on November 16, Jia Huan will inevitably appear in the Wuying Palace. Because, Jia Huan is one of the parties.

However, if Jia Huanruo impeached his uncle Wang Ziteng in front of the courtiers, what did the rest of the old Wuxun group think? It's unwise. Regardless of the overall situation!

The temper of the young man is very impulsive. often comes at the cost of growth.

In the west of the outer city, in the palace of Princess Yongchang, in the bath of a courtyard somewhere in the backyard, the water vapor is thick. Princess Yongchang soaked comfortably in the bath, and her carcass loomed in the water. Several male pets helped her rub her back and massage. In addition, four palace maids added hot water to the four corners.

Princess Yongchang asked, "How are things going?" ”

Yan Zhu, who was in the bath, said quickly: "The little girl of the Zhen family said that she still needs to think about it. ”

Princess Yongchang snorted coldly, her attitude dissatisfied, "You go back and urge your Fu Yin." ”

"Yes. Her Royal Highness the Princess. "Catch fast, catch fast in Shuntian Mansion. It is very convenient to meet Sun Jia of Shuntianfu Mansion Yin (Zheng Sanpin).

According to the rules of the dynasty, local officials who are close to the people are not allowed to leave the territory without permission. Moreover, the chief officials ate and lived in the yamen.

Therefore, in the Qing court drama, there are always some officials who are urged to come out of the prostitute's house in the middle of the night, "Please get on the sedan chair." "It's pretty funny. Art comes from life. If you don't return at night, it is a violation of the law, and you must be impeached by the imperial history.

In the evening, Yin Sunjia, the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, was in the backyard and summoned his subordinates to pass the sentence Fu Xian and asked about Zhen Li in prison.

Fu Yan secretly took care of Zhen Li's affairs, and he knew it. A Fu Yin, if he doesn't know about the things in the government, it will be too wasteful.

Fu tried to arch his hand and said, "My lord, what does the matter of the noble man have to do with me." Wait for the results to come out. ”

Sun Jia glanced at Fu Yan in surprise, but he didn't expect this mediocre general judge to say such a thing. After thinking about it, he nodded.

There is only one day left until the deliberations of the Wuying Palace.

The weather was slightly overcast. After the autumn chrysanthemum blooms, the flowers wither. In the West Garden, the Son of Yongzhi painted in the east wing of the Wanshan Palace.

The lonely nobleman served on the side. Brocade hat mink fur, like a white fox. The body is petite and exquisite, but it is unusually hot. But Yurong is cold.

On the desk, there are the last few issues of the Big Sunday newspaper, which is for the Son of Heaven to kill time. The headlines of several consecutive editions were all articles opposing the increase in commercial taxes.

Suddenly, Xu Yan, the chief eunuch, came in from outside, stood for a while, and saw the Son of Heaven lifting the paintbrush and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the concubine Niangniang asks to see you." ”

The one who can be called a concubine in Xu Yan's mouth can only be Yang Guifei Yang Yanyan, who makes "Six Palaces Pink Dai colorless".

The Son of Yongzhi raised his head in surprise. Yan Yan usually doesn't come to Xiyuan on his own initiative unless he summons him. He put down the brush in his hand and commanded, "Call her in quickly." It's cold outside. ”

After a while, Yang Guifei slowly walked in with her personal palace maid, looked at the unformed painting on the desk, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is so Yaxing." The concubine sinned and disturbed His Majesty. ”

Yongzhi Tianzi waved his hand and didn't care. talked with Yang Guifei with a smile and asked her if she was cold outside.

Dugu nobleman saluted Yang Guifei, "See Guifei Niangniang." ”

Yang Guifei looked at the unique Dugu nobleman, smiled slightly, and held her hand, "Sister, get up." Your own family, you don't need to be so polite. He added, "Your Majesty, why don't you finish the painting and let our sisters feast their eyes." ”

Yongzhi Tianzi laughed. He continued to splash ink. Be in the limelight in front of the woman you love. After that, he sent Dugu Guiren away, hugged Yang Guifei, and said with a smile: "If you are courteous, you must ask for something." What does Yan Yan have to say to me? ”

Yang Guifei chuckled, full of the taste of a delicate mature woman, and said, "Your Majesty Shengming." I have come today to ask Your Majesty for a personal favor. Princess Yongchang detained the eldest son of the Zhen family and wanted to force the three girls of the Zhen family to enter the West Garden. ”

Yang Guifei's temperament is as good as water. came to ask for favors today, it was Jia Huan who requested. She owes Jia Huan a favor.

If it had been before, she might not have been willing to "offend" Princess Yongchang. However, since she has a son, she doesn't have to avoid the younger sister of the Son of Heaven too much.

"The Zhen family?" Yongzhi Tianzi groaned slightly, "Is it Jing'er's sister?" "The former crown princess, the eldest girl of the Zhen family, named Zhen Jing'er.

Yang Guifei nodded.

"Nonsense!" Yongzhi Tianzi's face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted: "Go and call Yongchang to see me." ”

Therefore, the dog-headed military advisor is unacceptable. was quick to arrest, completely misestimating Zhen Jing'er's status in the heart of the Son of Heaven. She was the daughter-in-law chosen by the Emperor of Yongzhi and the late Empress together. When the Emperor of Yongzhi sees her, he will think of the late queen. Rather than the factors that are taken for granted by the fast.

Xu Yan hurriedly agreed, turned around and went out. Yongzhi Tianzi thought about it for a while, and said, "Come back." In a few days, I will call Yongchang to come to see me. Play the piano around! "The Son of Heaven is still angry.

Yang Guifei was about to speak, when a report came from outside, "Your Majesty, Shangshu Huamo of the Criminal Department asks to see you." ”

On the afternoon of the fifth day of October, Ning Ke, the king of Shu, went to the palace of King Wu to talk to Ning Xiao, and he got a little latest news. He knew that Ning Xiao, the county lord of Yongqing, was paying attention to the recent court dispute in the court. She loves politics.

"Sister Xiao, Jia Huan will definitely be finished this time. Do you know? I heard from the prince of Han that he saw one of Song Tianguan's nephews enter the palace of Prince Shun. ”

In the back garden, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, the cold wind is bleak, and a plum tree will not bloom. It's not that Shuang'e prefers cold, and the snow doesn't bloom before the flowers bloom.

Ning Xiao wore a pink embroidered dress with a white background, and her figure was well proportioned. In particular, the bright Danfeng eyes gaze at the scenery in the garden. The appearance of serious contemplation makes people palpitate. The side face is unique. A beauty who thinks seriously also has an indescribable style.

"Expected." Ning Xiao tilted her head and smiled, a fourteen-year-old girl, bright as a flower, beautiful and moving, and said, "Brother Jiu, do you know? Jia Huan went to see Scholar He, and Scholar He turned his head and impeached Wang Ziteng. ”

The King of Shu hurriedly looked away. Xiaomei was too beautiful for him to look at more. There are some bottom lines that cannot be crossed. blurted out, "He's stupid." At this time, not hugging his uncle's thighs is still unusual. ”

Ning Xiao shook her head and let out a long breath, "People can't make mistakes twice in a row. I didn't want to make a third mistake, so I thought about it for a long time and finally understood what he was thinking. ”

King Shu said: "What is it?" ”

Ning Xiao's bright phoenix eyes seemed to have a light of wisdom, which gave her a different kind of charm and difference. Dan's lips opened lightly, "He wants to enter the Wuying Palace." ”

Ning Ke, the king of Shu, was also a smart person, with a confused face, he didn't understand what Ning Xiao was talking about at all.

Ning Xiaowan smiled, bright and moving, and explained: "The Son of Heaven is sluggish, and only major political affairs will personally convene the imperial meeting. The impeachment of Jia Huan by officials of the imperial court does not meet this standard.

And He Daxue wrote to kill Wang Ziteng, which can be done. In other words, Jia Huan believes that he is sure to make the Son of Heaven change his mind in person. Otherwise, if the Son of Heaven sketches two strokes in the West Garden, his fate will be decided. It is speculated from this that if there is no such thing as Wang Ziteng's big victory in the near future, he will also make it out so that he can sneak into the Wuying Palace.

However, I still don't think he's going to turn things around. It is inevitable to hand over control of Pravda. It's normal to dismiss only the officer. Going to prison isn't necessarily impossible. Prince Shun and Jiafu, don't they have a grudge for a long time? ”

With this train of thought and analysis, King Ning Ke of Shu was dumbfounded.

The sixth day of October. Heavy fog fell from the sky. At three or four o'clock in the morning, the side door of Jia's mansion opened, and Jia Huan's carriage slowly drove out. He was allowed to go to the Wuying Hall to discuss matters later.

Outside the Zhengyang Gate, in the east square, the sky and the earth are filled with white fog and night. In the Pravda newspaper office, the lights are bright. Today's newspapers are being printed.

In the editing room, Pang Ze, Qiao Rusong, Luo Junzi, and Xiao Mengzhen all chose to be on duty last night. Eyes and thoughts are thinking about the Forbidden City. This is not only related to Jia Huan's personal fate, but also related to the fate of Pravda.

Pang Ze looked at the manuscript on the desk, this was written by Jia Huan, everyone had read it many times, but they were still enthusiastic when they read it, feeling the strength, and Jia Huan's rock-solid will, imagining his generosity at this time:

The sea and sky dragons fought bloody and yellow, and wore long hair and sang to the wilderness. Yishui Xiao Xiao people also go, and the moon is as white as frost one day.

Ring, on the fifth day of November in the year of Bingchen, the mouth of the quiet night occupied, answered Pang Shiyuan.