Pang Ying came violently, but was silenced by Zhang Hui's understatement. This can't be said that he is unreliable, on the contrary, it shows that this person's mind is high, and he knows that he can't do anything, so he decisively stops and changes his ways, as for what the consequences will be, everything will be said when he returns to Beijing.

And he followed Zhang Hui's advice, not only took the initiative to apologize to Wang Xiandao and repair relations with him, but also joined their team to go to Xiaojiangnan to have fun...... The three Qincha prostitutes together, how big of a peach scandal does this have to be in the future generations? Even if it is placed in this Ming Dynasty, it is extremely disgraceful, don't forget that this is the period of the Jin Dynasty's national mourning. But the so-called 'four irons' in later generations, isn't one of them a prostitution together? This is really a shortcut to get closer to the relationship and build a relationship!

Just when the three Qincha were drunk and lying in Xiaojiangnan, Wang Xian's 800-mile rush also arrived in the capital. And before, his secret report about the case was sent to the prince's mansion......

At this time, it was also snowing in the south of the Yangtze River, but unlike the blizzard raging in the north, the snow in Jinling was a layer of fine powder like white rain, which fell silently on the Purple Mountain, Xuanwu Lake, and the majestic Forbidden City, blurring the lines of the scenery and blurring people's sight, turning the landscape of the Beijing division into a magnificent ink painting...... The sky is dying, and a red and yellow color is added to the west, which makes this painting have a bit of a distant artistic conception and a little more warmth.

On the edge of the Forbidden City in the snow is the East Palace of the Prince. The east palace gate faces south three doors, just like the palace gate of the Forbidden City, the middle gate is closed all the year round, but the side doors on both sides must be opened during the day to accommodate the purple gas of the southeast; Day and night, there are eight forbidden soldiers guarding the majesty of the royal family. But since September, after the emperor ordered the prince to study behind closed doors, the side doors on both sides were also closed. Only when something happens, a side door will be opened, and after people enter and exit, it will be closed tightly, and this is also the case in broad daylight, and the snow in front of the door has accumulated a thick layer, but there is not a single footprint......

As a prince, this is equivalent to being confined within the high walls, and the people outside the palace walls look like the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and they are only one step away from being deposed...... Those who support the prince outside the palace will inevitably feel aggrieved, sad, and discouraged, and they don't know how many tears they secretly shed for the kind-hearted prince, but the closest people in this deep palace and around the prince know that their Royal Highness the prince has not given up his efforts......

A hurried footstep broke the loneliness of the East Palace, and the imperial grandson Zhu Zhanji rushed to the corridor, striding all the way to the outside of the prince's study, and excitedly said to Zhu Gaochi, who was sitting on a rocking chair and reading: "Father, Wang Xian has a letter!" ”

Zhu Gaochi was originally reading "Zhuangzi", with an expression outside the wandering object, and when he heard the words, he immediately sat up and said, "What's the situation?!" ”

"The case has been solved, and my father's grievances have been cleared!" Tears appeared in Zhu Zhanji's eyes.

"Take it and take a look." Zhu Gaochi's fat face trembled, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. Zhu Zhanji hurriedly stepped forward and handed Wang Xian's letter to his father. Zhu Gaochi took it and watched it carefully word by word with bated breath.

The letter was very short, and many things could not be said, so Wang Xian only understood the most difficult result, and the prince quickly finished reading it, and glanced at his son, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Today is the twenty-seventh, the letter was sent on the twenty-fourth, and it can't be surveyed by the military department, and it will be delivered in three days, which is really difficult for Wang Xian." Zhu Gaochi swept away the haze of many days and praised Wang Xianlai loudly: "I can turn the ironclad Shanxi upside down in such a short time, he is really the savior of my father and son!" ”

"yes!" The setbacks in the past half a year have made Zhu Zhanji a lot old, he hasn't shown a childlike smile for a long time, but today he rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "When I sent him to Shanxi single-handedly, my father was worried that he wouldn't be able to deal with that group of tigers and wolves, but my son firmly believed that he was Zhao Zilong, and now I see how it is, my son really didn't see the wrong person!" ”

"Hehe, the afterlife is terrifying!"

It's no wonder that this noble father and son are so happy, recalling that before they sent Wang Xian to Shanxi, they had no one available at hand, and they couldn't even provide him with the necessary support...... He alone has to face the collusive Shanxi officialdom, the Datong generals with the same spirit, and the unfathomable King of Jin, who covers the sky with one hand. It's like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and you can't see even the slightest hope.

The father and son can only comfort themselves with the miracle that Wang Xian once created, hoping that he can create a miracle again, but people with a little common sense also know that the reason why a miracle is a miracle is because it is one in ten thousand, cannot be replicated, and can happen again and again, then it is not called a miracle.

So this time Wang Xian once again completed the impossible task, and both father and son no longer regarded it as a miracle, but as Wang Xian's ability! There are always unborn masters in this world, and in the eyes of others, it is difficult to compare with the problem of ascending to the sky, but they can solve it easily, for no other reason, only Gao Minger!

The father and son were excited for a while before they gradually calmed down, and Zhu Zhanji said with some regret: "It's a pity that even Wang Xian can't knock Zhu Jixi down with a single rod...... "In turn, I have to borrow his strength." ”

Zhu Gaochi showed an appreciative gaze and said: "This shows that Zhongde has grown, and the pioneer who rushed and fought violently at the beginning has now begun to use his brain." ”

Zhu Zhanji still said with a look of pity: "A big case of raising self-respect, a big case of embezzling military rations, with these two big cases, Zhu Jixi can't get out at all, and he can drag the two behind him down." If you miss this time, I don't know if there will be such a good opportunity in the future. ”

"Of course there is, and if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." Zhu Gaochi said slowly but firmly: "Now that your second uncle and his party are consciously winning, they are acting more and more arrogantly, there are opportunities to deal with them, the key is that we have to live." After a pause, he looked out the window and said, "And it's like painting, it doesn't mean that you fill the whole piece of drawing paper and this painting is good." The real masters will use white space. ”

"Blank?" Zhu Zhanji said softly. During this time, the father and son depended on each other, and there was no one to discuss with them, so they often talked like this, and their feelings increased a lot.

"Yes, leave it blank. No painting here is better than painting, and silence here is better than sound. Zhu Gaochi said slowly: "If we don't talk about some things, your imperial grandfather will also think about it." For example, in such a big case, does King Jin really not know at all? The White Lotus thieves robbed the military rations, so why did they want to block the grain route again? This matter is too unbelievable, it is impossible for your imperial grandfather not to think about it. ”

"Then it's all the more important to get things done." Zhu Zhanji didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, and he couldn't understand how Wang Xian was trembling and walking on thin ice in Shanxi. That's the result of hard work.

"Then the case will be big, and there must be a lot of heads on the ground. And the question must be asked, who will do this, and who is doing it? Is there any behind-the-scenes orchestration? There are still a lot of variables in between. Before such a treacherous thing is not ironclad, the last strike will be controlled, and the first strike will be likely to be controlled by others. Zhu Gaochi said slowly.

Zhu Zhanji is so smart, he naturally understands what his father meant, "To put it bluntly, if you find out to the end, King Jin will definitely have to work hard, and the people behind him will also work hard, and now in this situation where the enemy is strong and I am weak, we really can't fight them." If you really want to work hard, maybe even the results in your hands will fly, and you will be beaten with chickens and eggs. It's better to settle in the bag and make another picture, right? ”

"Hmm." Zhu Gaochi showed a teachable look, nodded and said: "That's the case, there are some things, we don't don't do it, it's just that the time has not come, we will lead it first and not send it, and then throw it out when the time is ripe, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort." Said with a smile: "So Zhongde is mature, and between the trade-offs, the balance is perfect, which is very gratifying and gratifying." ”

"Hehe," after all, it was the person he introduced, Zhu Zhanji smiled with honor: "My son is also very happy." ”。

The father and son recognized Wang Xian's handling method, and then paid attention to the situation they were going to face next, Zhu Zhanji said: "Tomorrow morning at the latest, the case file of the Shanxi military grain case will be sent to the palace." ”

"Hmm." As soon as he mentioned the palace, the relaxed look on Zhu Gaochi's face disappeared. As the eldest son who is not favored and the crown prince, he has endured too much pressure from his father in his life, which has caused him deep psychological trauma.

"Grandpa Huang said that he would not summon his father to the palace." Zhu Zhanji couldn't bear to say excitedly: "Later, my son will let me take out my father's court clothes and iron them, so as not to be in a hurry when I need to wear them." ”

"Your imperial grandfather won't summon my ...... easily," Zhu Gaochi said bitterly: "That kind of symbolism is too obvious, and it will make your imperial grandfather fall into passivity." ”

"Could it be that knowing that Lu Dao's father was wronged, and refusing to rehabilitate his father, he will let the imperial grandfather take the initiative?" Even if he is Zhu Di's most beloved grandson, after more than half a year, he also has a lot of complaints about his imperial grandfather, after all, no matter how close his grandfather is, his father is closer......

"Don't have that attitude, even in private!" Zhu Gaochi became rare and stern, and sighed as he spoke: "Don't forget, what is the foundation of your life!" ”

"Yes......" Zhu Zhanji said deflatedly: "It's the favor of the imperial grandfather." ”

"Yes, your imperial grandfather's feelings for you are real." Zhu Gaochi whispered to his son: "Now the imperial grandfather is a little cold to you, but he is implicated by being a father. You and I are father and son, this is no way, but the more times like this, the more you have to redouble your filial piety to your imperial grandfather, and loving him from the inside out is the only thing you have to do. ”

"Yes......" Zhu Zhanji lowered his head and said in his heart, what is the difference between me and a joker? But he also knew that what his father said was right, so he changed the topic and said: "Father, how do you say that the emperor's grandfather will deal with this case?" ”

"Heavenly power is like Yue, and the sacred heart is unpredictable," Zhu Gaochi was not interested in guessing: "How your imperial grandfather will deal with it, I will know tomorrow." He smiled at his son and said, "However, you should have a good thing." ”