"That's right." The old lady stroked Lingxiao's shoulder and said softly: "The eldest woman should marry, girl, obedient ......"

"No," Lingxiao twisted his body, his head shook like a wave drum, and he said with teary eyes, "I don't marry!" ”

"Stupid, how can a girl not marry?" The old lady smiled dotingly.

"I'm Aunt Dao......" Lingxiao raised his head and whispered, "Aunt Dao can't marry......"

"Uh......" the old lady paused.

"You talk nonsense!" Wang Xian was furious and said, "You are not at all! ”

"How do you know?!" Lingxiao was red-eyed, waiting for Wang Xian angrily.

"I knew it!" Wang Xian snorted angrily: "After all these years, can I not know? ”

"That's what I won't let them tell you!" Lingxiao's eyes rolled, and he said quickly: "I don't believe you called my brother and them to ask!" So saying, she shouted, "Come here, all of you!" ”

After the words landed for a while, Xianyun and Hengyunzi reluctantly appeared in the courtyard.

"Tell him, am I here to Aunt Dao?!" Lingxiao had already stood up from Aunt Wang's arms, staring at her brother and several senior brothers with blazing eyes.

"Well...... Hengyun coughed dryly, glanced at Xianyun and said, "Let's let the young master say it." ”

Xianyun glared at Hengyun, nodded helplessly, and said to Wang Xian: "She is indeed a Dao aunt, she had a serious illness when she was three years old, my grandfather had no choice, let her leave the house, and only then did she grow up......"

"Uh......" Wang Xian was very embarrassed when he heard this, and dared to love himself for being amorous, so he couldn't help glaring at Xianyun in annoyance: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

"It's my sister she won't let me say." Xianyun smiled bitterly: "She has always disliked this identity, I'm afraid you will know it......" Seeing that Wang Xian's family looked at Lingxiao sympathetically, Xianyun whispered again: "But my grandfather said that when her eighteenth birthday passes, she can ......"

"Brother!" Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Lingxiao and didn't let him continue. "Anyway, that's it, I don't get married, and I don't want to go back to the mountains!" As she spoke, Lingxiao Yan threw herself into Aunt Wang's arms and cried again. "Godmother, I don't want to go back to the mountain, there is no silver bell and no godmother on the mountain, I'm just bored to death......"

"Good!" The old lady didn't have a curse at all now, hugged Lingxiao, and said with a big bag: "Girl, you can live in peace, I don't think anyone dares to let you go?!" After a pause, he raised his voice and said, "The old lady broke his dog's leg!" ”

"Mother......" Wang Xian wanted to say more, but the old lady glared, picked up Wang Xingye's other shoe, and threw it at him, "Get out!" ”

Wang Xian had no choice but to hug his head and run away, and when he ran away, he clearly saw Lingxiao grimacing at him from behind Aunt Wang.

"Ghost girl!" Glaring at Lingxiao fiercely, Wang Xian fled.

Escaping from the main courtyard, Wang Xiancai was angry and said to Xianyun: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

"You didn't ask me." Xianyun said with an innocent face: "Besides, Lingxiao can not be a Taoist aunt as soon as he is eighteen years old......

"Uh, and this stubble......" Wang Xian was almost stunned, and roared in a louder voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

"We are brothers and sisters," Xianyun said with a look of 'you are self-inflicted', "Of course I have to help her......"

"You!" Wang Xian was finally angry, and walked away from this guy who couldn't figure out the situation with his teeth and claws.

In the distance, Xianyun and the others heard Wang Xianwei shouting: "I'm so angry with you!" ”。

Not to mention this little thing in Wang Xian's family, just talk about a big turmoil in Beijing, and it seems that it will be on the verge of breaking out and out of control!

On the last night before the Great Dynasty, all the princes and nobles, civil and military officials in the capital entered a state of madness. They no longer have scruples, they don't care about covering up, they walk around in tandem all night, gather and discuss, and do everything possible to persuade others to join their camp, so that they can defend their position at tomorrow's court meeting!

Late at night, Qinghe Lane on the bank of the Qinhuai River, in the house of Zhang Ben, the left attendant of the Ministry of Works, is still brightly lit.

In the house, in addition to Zhang Ben, there were also Wang Ji, the right attendant of the military department, Wang Zhang, the secretary of Honglu Temple, and several young officials. A room full of officials of all sizes, but sitting in the right seat is a young man in his early twenties - Zhu Zhanji, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty!

These days, Zhu Zhanji has broken his heart, worn out his mouth, and used his strength to eat milk, so that he can make up such a litter of people. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of exhaustion, but his heart was very happy! Because this is the 'Taisun Party' that he organized himself!

He just wants to let the prince and Wang Xian see, I can get things done without relying on you!

"Your Highness," seeing Zhu Zhanji's wandering world, Wang Ji reminded in a low voice: "Everyone is waiting for you to speak." ”

"Everyone," Zhu Zhanji fixed his mind, looked around at the officials in the room, coughed dryly, and said: "Don't say more, you should also know that the capital is full of wind and rain now!" Everyone is working hard, ready to sing against us tomorrow morning! ”

"Yes." Everyone nodded, they all knew that after tomorrow, they would become an outlier in the eyes of their colleagues, and they would no longer be tolerated by Shilin...... At least until His Royal Highness ascended the throne. One can imagine how much pressure everyone is under to make such a decision.

"I know that I am outnumbered, and everyone is very worried." Zhu Zhanji said in a low voice. The next moment, he raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "But we must be the victors......" After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Because the emperor is on our side!" We are fighting for the Emperor! ”

"Yes!" Hearing this, everyone cheered up and nodded excitedly. If they don't understand this, how can they choose to speculate?

"Everyone!" Zhu Zhanji said loudly again: "Tomorrow will charge for me, and I will share the wealth with you in the future!" ”

"I'll wait!" All the officials got up together, knelt down on one knee to Zhu Zhanji, and said in a deep voice: "I will swear allegiance to the grandson!" ”

"Good!" Zhu Zhanji nodded excitedly, helped Zhang Ben and the others up, and said softly: "Let Master Zhang arrange it." ”

"Yes." Zhang Ben nodded solemnly, and then ordered tomorrow morning who would take the lead first, who would second, who would pinch each other with opponents, and who would cover His Royal Highness Taisun. checked the lines of the time separately with everyone, and before I knew it, it was the time of the second watch......

"Okay," Zhu Zhanji listened with blazing eyes all the time. At this moment, when he heard the sound of drums outside, he saw that he had almost said it, so he got up and said in a deep voice: "Everyone go home, take a break, and we'll see you at noon!" ”

"Yes!" Although they had not slept all night, all the officials were in high spirits, and when they heard the words, they got up one after another, saluted Zhu Zhanji and the adults, and left Zhang Ben's residence.

After everyone left, Zhang Ben saw that Zhu Zhanji had no intention of leaving, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, if you don't dislike it, just stare at the ministers for a while." ”

Zhu Zhanji actually had no place to go, he couldn't go back to the prince's mansion in the middle of the night, and it was not appropriate to go to Wang Xian's house, and he couldn't open the door when he returned to the barracks, so he could only stay at Zhang's house. But His Royal Highness Taisun still had to say stiffly: "Don't sleep, there is still more than an hour to go to court, how about we talk about a game?" ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey ......your fate" Zhang Ben was so sleepy that he could only beat his spirit when he heard the words, and put out the chessboard and played with Zhu Zhanji. But he couldn't raise his eyelids at this moment, seeing that the chess pieces on the chessboard were all ghosted, it would be strange if he could play Go well.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji's mood is also not on the chessboard, and the two of them have a match. One kowtows like a worm, and the other wanders away with a chess piece...... Zhu Zhanji is not a reckless young man, he is a scheming grandson of the Ming Dynasty! How could you not know that tomorrow in the court, once you and your father go toe-to-toe, the rift between father and son will expand countless times, and it will be exposed in front of the emperor's ministers. In the future, the father and son may have to part ways completely, and even under the impetus of the imperial grandfather and the minister, they will be sharply opposed!

Zhu Zhanji knows that this is definitely not a conjecture. He knew very well that after the second uncle was defeated and the third uncle was suspicious, the imperial grandfather very much wanted someone to stand up and balance the prince. The contradiction between himself and his father is undoubtedly something that the imperial grandfather is happy to see, and the imperial grandfather will definitely push himself and stand on the opposite side of his father in order to achieve the goal of suppressing the crown prince.

Don't say anything about fathers, fathers, sons, children and grandchildren, no relatives in heaven, only rights, all the warmth and veins are just a fig leaf to cover up the ugliness......

Subconsciously, Zhu Zhanji wanted to avoid this situation. However, the emperor shouted angrily that day: "I can still pass on the throne to my grandson!" Like a spell, it quietly awakened the ambition hidden in his heart - how many times did Zhu Zhanji go down to the ground at night, meditate all night, and finally determined that he was deep in his heart, and he was very much looking forward to this situation......

Taisun Taisun, it sounds extremely noble! But if a person drinks water and knows it, he has to accompany the prince to survive his grandfather first, and then survive his father alone. I'm afraid that I will not be able to wait for that day......

Becoming an opponent of his father is very absurd among the people, but in the heavenly family, it is normal. Zhu Zhanji built his Taisun Party from scratch and organized this operation, which means that he has made a choice. Now all I am worried about is how to avoid the reputation of unfilial piety and how to prevent Wang Xian from standing on the opposite side of himself once his face is torn.

Compared with the previous one, Zhu Zhanji cares more about the latter one, and no one understands Wang Xian's ability and luck better than him. He believes. , In this father-son battle, which side Wang Xian stands on, the other side will be the loser!

It is said that with the relationship between the two, His Royal Highness Taisun has nothing to worry about. But Zhu Zhanji knew that Wang Xian was full of respect for His Royal Highness the Prince, and maybe he would really stand on the opposite side of him when the time came......

'Absolutely not! Zhu Zhanji dropped a piece with a hideous face, which shook the other chess pieces and frightened Zhang Ben......