Thirty-seven, intricate
Xue Changshi quickly put on a dress and opened the door, as if he was asleep and was called up.
The chief of the guard glanced at him and hurriedly asked him to get dressed: "The prince has something to ask you to come over." ”
Xue Changshi sobered up in an instant, yawned, closed the door, dressed and went out again.
The chief of the guard seemed to hear the sound of something heavy falling into the water in a trance, and there was a muffled sound, and he couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.
Although the snow has melted since the beginning of the year, the weather is still frighteningly cold, and if anyone jumps into this cold river......
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, and then he stretched out his head to look out a little blankly.
The water and the sky meet, and under the moonlight, there is nothing to see.
And no one.
He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was overly distracted.
On such a cold day, it is really the chasing soldiers of the imperial court, and there is no need to take their lives so hard.
Xue Changshi had already turned around and asked him, "Is there anything else going on with the chief guard?!" ”
He hurriedly shook his head and strode to keep up with Xue Changshi.
King Jin had been waiting for him for a long time, and when he saw him, he couldn't wait to tell him all the news that the chief of the guard had just reported, and said with a frown: "It seems that this king must die." ”
When he said this, his hands were still trembling slightly, and even his voice was trembling violently.
Xue Changshi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked anxiously: "Lord Wang, is it possible...... Could it be that we really expected it? ”
King Jin covered his face and sat back in his chair, almost crying out in annoyance and panic: "There are people in the capital, and we went to the officials the next day after we left, so they have to see me." The princess blocked it once, and she doesn't know if she can block it a second time......"
Xue Changshi's brows were furrowed tightly, obviously he was also extremely worried, and after a while, he said, "Lord Wang, then what do you want to do now?" ”
He saw King Jin suddenly look up at him, and he also looked at King Jin without dodging and reminded: "If our guess comes true, then it will be useless for us to escape to the fiefdom." ”
He said: "The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister......"
As long as Emperor Longqing still has the final say on this day, then King Jin, who has become a thorn in his side, will not really be able to escape.
King Jin was even more restless by this reminder, and his whole person became irritable.
But even if he was irritable to this point, he still shook his head: "What's the way to do that?!" Man is a knife, I am a fish ......"
He still doesn't dare to say a word, he can't rebel, right?!
A trace of disappointment flashed in Xue Changshi's eyes.
knew that King Jin was timid, but he didn't expect his courage to become like this, and he really didn't have any backbone left.
Even the life and death of his favorite son could not stimulate him.
Xue Changshi coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Lord Wang, do you want to sit still?" ”
This was naturally impossible, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths to escape, and left his wife and favorite cousin at the previous dock as scapegoats.
He scolded in distress: "Of course not! After speaking, he was very upset: "But now, what else can this king do?!" ”
He has always been a pessimistic person, and he only thinks about the worst in everything.
If something happens, you won't want to deal with it, and you usually passively accept the result.
Xue Changshi had already figured out his personality thoroughly, and simply pushed him again: "I know your concerns, prince......
He sighed, lowered his voice as if soothing, and made a gesture of suggestion: "In that case, why don't you ask for a guilty letter last time?" ”
King Jin raised his head awkwardly.
By now, apart from fear and horror, the rest of his emotions were already very numb, so numb that he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
It is about exhaustion and fleeing that it is always easy for people's thinking to become dull, and he was completely attracted by Xue Changshi's words, and regarded him as the last straw: "Write a guilty excerpt?" ”
Xue Changshi snorted in a righteous manner: "Yes, since the Holy Lord said that the fourth prince was murdered by the little young master, and the matter involves our palace, no matter what, the matter is inseparable from you." But we can also ask for a guilty plea to defend ourselves! You confessed your sins before you did it, saying that you were wrong, and that you had indulged your son......."
Xue Changshi is kind and persuasive: "As long as the words are said beautifully, the excerpts are written better....... Both the Holy Majesty and the Cabinet will look at it....... When the time comes, you can ask someone to do the event...... If you can't say something, you can really make a big thing a small ......"
King Jin quickly understood what Xue Changshi meant.
took the initiative to admit his mistakes, and before Emperor Longqing planted a bigger crime against him, he took the first step to set his own charges on the basis of lax discipline, and when the time came, Emperor Longqing would at best make the next will to punish him for not teaching children.
At most, the children suffered a little bit of sin, and life in the capital was difficult.
No matter how bad it is...... He had four or five sons anyway.
What's more, my cousin is still young......
Thinking a little too far, he shook his head, tried to calm himself, and nodded at Xue Changshi again and again: "This is not a bad way, and now, I have to give it a try!" ”
In his opinion, if he can spare his life and continue to let him be a rich idler, it will be worth paying any price.
What he fears most is to fight and kill.
The cost of making a fuss is too great, and he can't afford it.
He urged Xue Changshi to write an excerpt: "You can write it for this king to see!" Write as best you can! He advised: "You often write excerpts for this king in your spare time, and you know best what you like.......
This is true.
Xue Changshi nodded respectfully, bent down and thought about it seriously, and then picked up his pen and wrote a gorgeous and sincere plea.
Even the King of Jin himself seemed to be eager to shed a few tears of sadness and sympathy.
In this excerpt, King Jin has completely become an innocent father who has been kept in the dark, and he does not discipline his son well, and his sons do not take him as a father seriously.
This excerpt profoundly and sharply reviewed the problems of the King of Jin himself------ spoiling concubines and killing wives, not resenting concubines, being eccentric, and all kinds of crimes.
It's just that he didn't explicitly say that he was a waste, and he couldn't manage the affairs of the fiefdom well, and his son couldn't manage it well.
And finally offered to reduce the number of convoys.
If it were to be reduced, the guards of his fiefdom would be the least among the vassal kings, not even five thousand.
But now he can't take care of it so much, his life is about to be saved, these are all empty, King Jin touched his beard and slapped the table, and immediately ordered someone to send the excerpt into Beijing.
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