Chapter 275: There Is Also True Love in the Palace

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Liu Jin felt that she was independent.

No one paid attention to him, and even many people talked to him, and there was no respect anymore.

In fact, this is understandable. When the wife is mediocre, people will think in the long run. You, Liu Jin, belong to the prince. Maybe you will be able to curry favor with you in the future, so how can you get some credit?

But it's different now, survival is the top priority now, who still cares about you, Liu Jin?

In desperation, Liu Jin had no choice but to take out a small notebook and carefully wrote down Wang Bao's name. In this notebook, Ouyang Zhi ranked first.

Liu Jin can't make trouble for the time being, and defending the city is the most important thing for everyone now.

The siege methods of the Tatars are actually lackluster. The only thing that can harm Jinzhou is the stone cannon inherited from their ancestors!

The so-called stone cannon, the so-called return cannon, is completely wooden and simple to make. It is actually a catapult, and the Tatars do not need to move the entire stone cannon to fight, but only need to bring some key components of the stone cannon. , When they arrived at the city, they ordered people to cut down some trees, or demolished some houses in nearby villages, and took the wood to make it.

It is built quickly, and its power is not small. Facing ordinary cities, it is especially powerful. The walls of some cities are made of rammed earth, and they can even directly smash down the earth walls!

However, in front of Jinzhou City, its effect is limited. After all, Jinzhou is one of the few fortified cities of the Ming Dynasty outside the pass. The bricks and bricks on the wall are enough to allow six or seven cavalry to gallop side by side. It's just a fool's dream, just throwing some stones to cause harm to the people in the city.

Ouyang Zhi is not afraid of these arrows. He is obviously aware that countless people have regarded him as a hero who gathers the entire Jinzhou under the desire to survive. Because of this, he is more calm and relaxed.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

You must stick to it, and you must not let the Tatar soldiers enter the city. The teacher asked me to come outside the pass, isn't it just to keep the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians?

Will keep it.

boom……

But at this moment, a huge boulder fell from the sky and fell directly on the house. Immediately, rubble flew around. Because it hit the beam directly, more than half of the whole house collapsed.

All the officials here were shocked.

In order to boost morale, Ouyang Xiuzhuan deliberately moved his walking shaft to a position close to the city gate.

And now, it's finally a crime.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of dust, some people were wailing, some were lying on the ground in fright, and some were shitting.

But when the dust cleared, a large number of rescue officers and officers and soldiers rushed in, and they saw a vague shadow in the crooked ruins!

And this shadow is still sitting behind the desk, kneeling with a long body, not lying down, still like a green pine!

The crowd couldn't see his face clearly in the distance and the dust, but there was already an image in their minds, and this image was shining.

Ouyang Zhi raised his head...and then lowered his eyes again.

Actually...he was also afraid, but the problem was that by the time he realized that he should be afraid, the most dangerous situation had passed.

This... is really embarrassing.

Ever since, he had nothing to be afraid of. Ouyang Zhi shook his head and sighed. Seeing many people rushing forward, he said expressionlessly, "Iron Pao, why haven't you fired back? Don't let the Tartars fight back." The Tartars have affected the morale of the army and the people in the city, and... let's repair this house, it is snowing now, and in a few days, there will be even more snow. If it is not repaired, there will be no place to live. "

"..."

Everyone looked at Ouyang Zhi with complicated expressions. Not far from him, there was a big boulder splashed from the huge boulder. This big boulder hit the lamp stand beside him. , The light stand has been shattered.

Ouyang Xiuzhuan looked as usual, this stern scolding made all the people who were still in shock gradually calm down a little bit.

Afterwards, everyone looked at Ouyang Xiuzhuan with adoring eyes. Everyone's legs were a little weak and they wanted to kneel. This was not because of fear, but more like the habitual soft leg disease that was about to recur when facing Ouyang Xiuzhuan up.

"Humble, let's do it."

"Humble and order someone to repair the house."

"The villain is going to ask someone to clean it up."

"Ouyang Xiuzhuan is not hungry, the villain will give you something to eat."

Ouyang Xiuzhuan lowered his head, ignored these strange guys, and only said two words indifferently: "Go!"

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But in the capital, it was already boiling.

The censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate smelled meat like flies, and a large number of impeachment memorials flew into the palace like snowflakes.

Some scolded Fang Jifan.

Some scolded Ouyang Zhi.

There are those who turned a corner and said that the prince connived at the house slaves to run amok in Jinzhou.

This kind of tossing Jinzhou soldiers and civilians, just because a non-existent Tatar may surprise Jinzhou, is this still alive?

For all of this, Fang Jifan is generous, he did not rush into the Metropolitan Procuratorate and beat these censors to death, after all, he is understandable in such a situation, being impeached in Ming Dynasty is the only way to gradually lean towards the center of power .

People who have not been impeached are embarrassed to say that they are social people, ah no, it should be, and they are embarrassed to say that they are close to the center of power.

Now Fang Jifan is a street rat, but theoretically speaking, Fang Jifan has been a street rat for a long time, and he is used to it.

However, the emperor just kept these impeachment memorials, which means that he wanted to downplay them.

After all, isn't the impeachment of Ouyang Zhi the impeachment of Fang Jifan, and the impeachment of Liu Jin, the scolding of the prince?

The emperor can scold the crown prince, and even break his legs, because this is his own son, but others cannot scold him. The crown prince is the future heir, and it is the hope for the continuation of the Ming Dynasty after his death. How can it be confirmed that the evil slaves are allowed to harm the people?

So... just ignore it.

But... Although Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan were protected, it doesn't mean that they shouldn't be punished for their troubles.

Every evening, an old eunuch would hurry back to the palace from Xishan, and then someone would send him to the Nuan Pavilion.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi was probably still busy with state affairs with a tired look on his face.

The old eunuch came in on tiptoe. Emperor Hongzhi didn't raise his eyes, but said lightly: "Xishan...how..."

But this seemingly casual question is actually full of concern.

The old eunuch said: "The crown prince and Uncle Xinjian are digging the chimney today, they are not lazy, they just talked a little too much."

"Talking too much?" Emperor Hongzhi finally raised his head to look at the old eunuch, seeming more concerned: "What are you slandering again? Are you scolding me?"

The old eunuch smiled awkwardly: "How dare they...are saying, the champion..."

"Champion Hou?"

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyelids slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Go on."

The old eunuch said truthfully: "The crown prince said that if he wanted to be a champion, he would also accomplish such a great feat. Uncle Xinjian said that the champion died early. The prince then said that he wanted to be a champion who lived to be a hundred years old. Uncle Xinjian persuaded him, saying that His Highness should aspire to be Han Wu, and the champion Hou is just a general."

Emperor Hongzhi was speechless.

Isn't this all nonsense among young people?

It seems that there is no meaning...

At this time, the old eunuch said again: "His Royal Highness also said that it would be better if he could not be a Hanwu in his lifetime. He would rather just be a general. If he is a general for a lifetime, His Majesty can live a long life, so he does not want to be a Han Wu is only a champion, and Your Majesty is Han Wu..."

Emperor Hongzhi trembled slightly, but his heart suddenly softened.

"This silly son, how many people in this world can live to be a hundred years old? In all dynasties, there has never been an emperor like this. Of course I can't. Jiangshan Sheji should belong to him. I will always grow old and always have a body." It's getting worse and worse, and one day I will go to see my ancestors, this silly boy is really ignorant..."

Although it was a complaint, there was a smile in the depths of Emperor Hongzhi's eyes, and this smile was full of warmth.

He waved his hand lightly and said: "Go ahead tomorrow morning, don't let them be lazy, they like to steal and play tricks the most."

"Slave...obey the order." The old eunuch saluted, stepped back quietly, and disappeared in Nuan Pavilion without a sound.

Emperor Hongzhi still held the pen in his hand, but now he put the penholder against his chin, with a thoughtful expression on his face, obviously not in the mood to review the memorial.

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And in the small hall next to the Nuan Pavilion, a box was quietly delivered!

Xiao Jing, expressionless, gently opened the box.

Immediately, the jewels in the box seemed to have blinded his eyes, he quickly looked away, but said with a cold face: "What a bastard, he Liu Jin treats us as someone, we purify ourselves into the palace, in this life , they are all people in the palace, they have nothing to worry about outside, and in the palace, they only have eyes for the emperor, what is he, Liu Jin, doing? He wants to do such a bribe, this kid, I am afraid he is doing things outside the customs My son did such a great job, I was terrified, huh... We said long ago that this Liu Jin is still young, and sooner or later, he will die on this self-righteous little trick."

Said, Xiao Jing sat down, raised the teacup, sipped the tea lightly, and looked gently at Zhang Zhi who had entered the palace quietly in the starry night: "However, you have worked hard all this way."

"Thank you, ancestor, for your mercy." Zhang Zhi is neither Xiao Jing's godson nor godson, so naturally he doesn't have the qualifications to be called godfather or godfather, so he can only be called ancestor.

Xiao Jing raised his eyes and said: "This Liu Jin, we chose to send him to the inner study at the beginning, let him study, and went to the East Palace to serve the prince. I thought he was thinking of our kindness in his heart, but he himself After going to the East Palace, he no longer looks at anyone, I heard that he doesn't even care about us?"

Zhang Zhi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said in horror: "It's nothing, Eunuch Liu has always regarded him as your own son."

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