Chapter 428
Chapter 428
Chapter 428
In the deep palace, the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is still going on.
The emperor had more than a dozen sons, and the adult sons were all in the fiefdom. They could not enter the capital without being summoned. Apart from the prince and his wife, there were only a few underage princes and princesses at the banquet.
If only in the past, there would have been the most favored emperor, Sun Chenghuan, chatting and drinking with the emperor.
This year the emperor's grandson was on duty in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was only one royal concubine who used all her tricks to make the emperor happy.
However, Emperor Yonghe couldn't be happy at all, especially when he saw the prince's fat body, he felt that no food tasted good in his mouth.
I miss someone more and more.
"Prince."
"His Majesty?"
Just as the prince was about to stand up, he saw the emperor waving his hands and sitting down with his hands on the table.
"Yesterday your brother submitted a memorial saying that he would go to Beijing to serve me. What a bastard."
Emperor Yonghe sneered: "Is there no one around me to serve me?"
Zhao Yanluo: "The King of Han is very filial."
Emperor Yonghe looked at him silently and asked coldly: "Filial piety is good, but the rules set by our ancestors must still be observed. Otherwise, if all my sons imitate him, wouldn't it be a mess?"
Zhao Yanluo and the emperor had been father and son for half of their lives. How could he not understand the meaning of such words? He only felt chilled in his heart.
He gritted his back teeth and forced a smile and said: "The late Emperor ruled the world with filial piety. The King of Han wanted to serve His Majesty at his side, so he followed the rules."
There was a little smile on the emperor's face: "Prince Yi means..."
"Just summon the King of Han to the capital."
"It's best to bring your grandson back too."
The imperial concubine picked up a handful of sour bamboo shoots for the emperor and said, "I like to listen to my grandson talk. He is unhurried and very patient."
"Confused!"
The emperor pretended to be angry and said, "Is it possible that my great-grandson is here to talk to you women?"
"Yes, yes, yes, my grandson wants to help His Majesty do great things."
The royal concubine muttered in a low voice, "My grandson still has to spend the whole night talking to your majesty. A woman like me, a concubine, can only be jealous from the sidelines."
"you……"
The emperor glared at Wang Guifei and said to the prince with a smile: "You can write a letter to the grandson for me later, saying that you have finished all the errands and come back to the capital as soon as possible..."
"Speak to His Majesty——"
After Wang Guifei finished speaking, she laughed first, and the other princes and concubines also laughed.
When the chamberlain saw that the banquet was getting lively, he quickly invited some singers to sing and dance. They danced until the emperor was drunk and held the chamberlain's hand to leave, and then he stopped.
As soon as the emperor left, the remaining people also left the table. After a while, only the prince and his wife were left.
"Your Highness, let's go too."
The prince smiled slowly and raised his glass to the princess: "Thank you for giving birth to a good son!"
The princess felt her heart beating suddenly when she saw the sneer on the prince's lips.
……
As soon as he entered the inner hall and saw Qin Qi waiting inside, the emperor waved away the hand of the chamberlain, and the slight drunkenness on his face disappeared.
The waiter served tea and left quietly.
Qin Qi stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Jinyi Guards, and Li Xing has explained everything."
The emperor looked at him and asked, "What did you tell me?"
"It is said that he was coerced and induced by Yan Ruxian."
Qin Qi took out a few pieces of paper from his arms: "The rest of the crimes are on these pieces of paper."
"There is no need to watch it, and I don't want to watch it either."
The emperor did not reach out to take it, but looked at Qin Qi sternly, "Since he has confessed his crime, what crime should I punish him for?"
Who doesn’t know that Yan Ruxian had to die? How dare you, Li Xing, blame a dead man...
Qin Qi didn't even hesitate, "I thought Li Xing and his son were going to kill the nine tribes."
"it is good!"
The emperor slapped his palm on the small table, obviously very satisfied with Qin Qi's proposal, "If you don't kill the nine tribes, the people will be angry."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Qin Qi smiled and said: "Now the people are clapping their hands and praising you, saying that Your Majesty is a rare wise king and holy master."
The emperor stood up and walked to the window silently. A bright moon hung in the sky, shining coldly on the world. "Qin Qi, do you know why I buried Lu Shi in the imperial mausoleum?"
"This slave can't figure it out."
"Go."
"Yes."
Qin Qi bowed and exited. When he crossed the threshold with one foot, he heard the emperor say from a distance: "Because he is my person in life, and my ghost in death!"
……
In Xie's study room, the conversation continued.
"Dad, Yan Ruxian is the most trusted person by His Majesty. Do you see what he has done behind the scenes?"
Xie Zhifei twisted a piece of clothes in his hand and said slowly: "This is the reason."
Immediately afterwards, another old censor came and directly forced him to issue an imperial edict.
He sighed, "No matter who you are, you should open your eyes and look at the people around you. This just shows that I am someone close to His Majesty, and those who are close to you are suspicious."
Xie Erli nodded, "It is not easy for my father to reach where he is today. At this juncture, it is better to be still than to move. As long as my father behaves upright, even if your majesty is temporarily suspicious, he will understand it in the future."
Xie Zhifei put his words more bluntly, "Dad, our Xie family will be stable only if you sit in your seat."
Xie Daozhi looked at his two sons and suddenly felt that he was old.
As people get older, they become timid and timid in speaking and doing things.
Also.
Whoever is not suspicious of the person sitting in that position may not even trust his own son.
Xie Daozhi nodded and said, "Okay, let's all go back."
He nodded, and his two sons' hearts dropped.
Xie Zhifei lazily stood up and heard his father sigh and say: "Third brother, you have to be more careful when you are on duty in the future!"
Why should you be cautious? Isn’t it because the King of Han is coming back?
Even if he doesn't come back, my heart will still be open to Huairen, Third Master!
He laughed, "Dad, don't worry!"
……
Walking out of the study, the two brothers slowed down in unison.
I have something to say!
"Third brother, what do you think of what happened today with the second room?"
Xie Zhifei looked down at his shoes and replied with four words: "Sing and harmonize."
There was a hint of quiet relief on Xie Erli's face, and the two brothers thought of another place.
Xie Zhifei touched his eldest brother's with his toes, "Just go down and watch the show. As long as I understand, no one can be the master of that girl."
"As long as you understand!"
Although Xie Erli cursed, his face looked much more relaxed.
Aunt Liu is a quiet person, but the more forbearing a person is, the bigger her plans are. There are some things that must be guarded against.
"Let's go eat moon cakes with your little nephew and play hutong."
The third generation of the Xie family belongs to Xie Huaizhou. His favorite person is his third uncle.
Just now at the dinner table, the little guy's eyes had glanced at Xie Zhifei several times, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Every year after the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner, Xie Zhifei would play a few games of pitch pot with the little guy to practice his arm strength.
Xie Zhifei gave Manager Xie a look and told him to go ahead and follow his elder brother to Fangzhou Courtyard.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they heard Zhu's voice.
"Son, recite a poem about the moon to your mother, and we will also come to celebrate the occasion."
"Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder whose house I am thinking about in autumn."
"It's good, but a little sad. Ah, the third brother is here."
Xiao Huaizhou ran over, first respectfully called Xie Erli "Dad", and then held Xie Zhifei's hand.
"Third uncle, let's go."
A pull, no pull;
I pulled it again, but it still didn't move.
The little guy couldn't help but raise his head, "Uncle Third, what's wrong with you?"
(End of this chapter)
In the deep palace, the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is still going on.
The emperor had more than a dozen sons, and the adult sons were all in the fiefdom. They could not enter the capital without being summoned. Apart from the prince and his wife, there were only a few underage princes and princesses at the banquet.
If only in the past, there would have been the most favored emperor, Sun Chenghuan, chatting and drinking with the emperor.
This year the emperor's grandson was on duty in the south of the Yangtze River, and there was only one royal concubine who used all her tricks to make the emperor happy.
However, Emperor Yonghe couldn't be happy at all, especially when he saw the prince's fat body, he felt that no food tasted good in his mouth.
I miss someone more and more.
"Prince."
"His Majesty?"
Just as the prince was about to stand up, he saw the emperor waving his hands and sitting down with his hands on the table.
"Yesterday your brother submitted a memorial saying that he would go to Beijing to serve me. What a bastard."
Emperor Yonghe sneered: "Is there no one around me to serve me?"
Zhao Yanluo: "The King of Han is very filial."
Emperor Yonghe looked at him silently and asked coldly: "Filial piety is good, but the rules set by our ancestors must still be observed. Otherwise, if all my sons imitate him, wouldn't it be a mess?"
Zhao Yanluo and the emperor had been father and son for half of their lives. How could he not understand the meaning of such words? He only felt chilled in his heart.
He gritted his back teeth and forced a smile and said: "The late Emperor ruled the world with filial piety. The King of Han wanted to serve His Majesty at his side, so he followed the rules."
There was a little smile on the emperor's face: "Prince Yi means..."
"Just summon the King of Han to the capital."
"It's best to bring your grandson back too."
The imperial concubine picked up a handful of sour bamboo shoots for the emperor and said, "I like to listen to my grandson talk. He is unhurried and very patient."
"Confused!"
The emperor pretended to be angry and said, "Is it possible that my great-grandson is here to talk to you women?"
"Yes, yes, yes, my grandson wants to help His Majesty do great things."
The royal concubine muttered in a low voice, "My grandson still has to spend the whole night talking to your majesty. A woman like me, a concubine, can only be jealous from the sidelines."
"you……"
The emperor glared at Wang Guifei and said to the prince with a smile: "You can write a letter to the grandson for me later, saying that you have finished all the errands and come back to the capital as soon as possible..."
"Speak to His Majesty——"
After Wang Guifei finished speaking, she laughed first, and the other princes and concubines also laughed.
When the chamberlain saw that the banquet was getting lively, he quickly invited some singers to sing and dance. They danced until the emperor was drunk and held the chamberlain's hand to leave, and then he stopped.
As soon as the emperor left, the remaining people also left the table. After a while, only the prince and his wife were left.
"Your Highness, let's go too."
The prince smiled slowly and raised his glass to the princess: "Thank you for giving birth to a good son!"
The princess felt her heart beating suddenly when she saw the sneer on the prince's lips.
……
As soon as he entered the inner hall and saw Qin Qi waiting inside, the emperor waved away the hand of the chamberlain, and the slight drunkenness on his face disappeared.
The waiter served tea and left quietly.
Qin Qi stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Jinyi Guards, and Li Xing has explained everything."
The emperor looked at him and asked, "What did you tell me?"
"It is said that he was coerced and induced by Yan Ruxian."
Qin Qi took out a few pieces of paper from his arms: "The rest of the crimes are on these pieces of paper."
"There is no need to watch it, and I don't want to watch it either."
The emperor did not reach out to take it, but looked at Qin Qi sternly, "Since he has confessed his crime, what crime should I punish him for?"
Who doesn’t know that Yan Ruxian had to die? How dare you, Li Xing, blame a dead man...
Qin Qi didn't even hesitate, "I thought Li Xing and his son were going to kill the nine tribes."
"it is good!"
The emperor slapped his palm on the small table, obviously very satisfied with Qin Qi's proposal, "If you don't kill the nine tribes, the people will be angry."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Qin Qi smiled and said: "Now the people are clapping their hands and praising you, saying that Your Majesty is a rare wise king and holy master."
The emperor stood up and walked to the window silently. A bright moon hung in the sky, shining coldly on the world. "Qin Qi, do you know why I buried Lu Shi in the imperial mausoleum?"
"This slave can't figure it out."
"Go."
"Yes."
Qin Qi bowed and exited. When he crossed the threshold with one foot, he heard the emperor say from a distance: "Because he is my person in life, and my ghost in death!"
……
In Xie's study room, the conversation continued.
"Dad, Yan Ruxian is the most trusted person by His Majesty. Do you see what he has done behind the scenes?"
Xie Zhifei twisted a piece of clothes in his hand and said slowly: "This is the reason."
Immediately afterwards, another old censor came and directly forced him to issue an imperial edict.
He sighed, "No matter who you are, you should open your eyes and look at the people around you. This just shows that I am someone close to His Majesty, and those who are close to you are suspicious."
Xie Erli nodded, "It is not easy for my father to reach where he is today. At this juncture, it is better to be still than to move. As long as my father behaves upright, even if your majesty is temporarily suspicious, he will understand it in the future."
Xie Zhifei put his words more bluntly, "Dad, our Xie family will be stable only if you sit in your seat."
Xie Daozhi looked at his two sons and suddenly felt that he was old.
As people get older, they become timid and timid in speaking and doing things.
Also.
Whoever is not suspicious of the person sitting in that position may not even trust his own son.
Xie Daozhi nodded and said, "Okay, let's all go back."
He nodded, and his two sons' hearts dropped.
Xie Zhifei lazily stood up and heard his father sigh and say: "Third brother, you have to be more careful when you are on duty in the future!"
Why should you be cautious? Isn’t it because the King of Han is coming back?
Even if he doesn't come back, my heart will still be open to Huairen, Third Master!
He laughed, "Dad, don't worry!"
……
Walking out of the study, the two brothers slowed down in unison.
I have something to say!
"Third brother, what do you think of what happened today with the second room?"
Xie Zhifei looked down at his shoes and replied with four words: "Sing and harmonize."
There was a hint of quiet relief on Xie Erli's face, and the two brothers thought of another place.
Xie Zhifei touched his eldest brother's with his toes, "Just go down and watch the show. As long as I understand, no one can be the master of that girl."
"As long as you understand!"
Although Xie Erli cursed, his face looked much more relaxed.
Aunt Liu is a quiet person, but the more forbearing a person is, the bigger her plans are. There are some things that must be guarded against.
"Let's go eat moon cakes with your little nephew and play hutong."
The third generation of the Xie family belongs to Xie Huaizhou. His favorite person is his third uncle.
Just now at the dinner table, the little guy's eyes had glanced at Xie Zhifei several times, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Every year after the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner, Xie Zhifei would play a few games of pitch pot with the little guy to practice his arm strength.
Xie Zhifei gave Manager Xie a look and told him to go ahead and follow his elder brother to Fangzhou Courtyard.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they heard Zhu's voice.
"Son, recite a poem about the moon to your mother, and we will also come to celebrate the occasion."
"Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder whose house I am thinking about in autumn."
"It's good, but a little sad. Ah, the third brother is here."
Xiao Huaizhou ran over, first respectfully called Xie Erli "Dad", and then held Xie Zhifei's hand.
"Third uncle, let's go."
A pull, no pull;
I pulled it again, but it still didn't move.
The little guy couldn't help but raise his head, "Uncle Third, what's wrong with you?"
(End of this chapter)