Chapter 1600 Summoning, Hypocrisy

It was already night when Zhu Gaochi woke up, he felt a little stuffy in his chest, seeing the dim candlelight, he whispered: "What time is it?"

Liang Zhong, who had been standing by the side all the time, was shocked and said happily: "Your Majesty, you can be regarded as awake, and it is already Xu time."

"oh!"

Zhu Gaochi felt that his mouth was dry, so he asked someone to drink a cup of tea, and then leaned on the head of the bed and thought about the previous things, his face gradually turned cold.

"Let Sun Xiang come."

Sun Xiang has been waiting outside the hall, and soon entered the bedroom.

"His Majesty."

Under the light, Zhu Gaochi's eyes changed, and he asked, "What are the rumors outside?"

Sun Xiang recalled the queen's advice, and said: "Your Majesty, the rumors outside can no longer be traced back. The slaves took two people, and the evidence is solid."

The corners of Zhu Gaochi's mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Yes! I indulged those people with my benevolence at the beginning. Who would dare to do this when my father was around? It seems that my virtue is not enough to make people surrender. "

Sun Xiang knelt in front of the bed and said sadly: "Your Majesty, those are all traitors and traitors. You are working hard here...they want you...to let you stay in the palace..."

Liang Zhong's heart trembled. He and Sun Xiang didn't get along very well, but he couldn't bear it now, and he couldn't help saying in unison with the enemy: "Your Majesty, how did those foreign ministers learn about the secrets in the palace? They are just spreading rumors, they should be killed." !"

Sun Xiang suddenly thumped his feet and cried: "Your Majesty, the servants and maidservants know all too well what you are doing in the palace, but those foreign ministers are so bold. If things go on like this, the world will belong to them..."

Zhu Gaochi listened quietly, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was always there.

From the intimacy period when he first took over the empire, to the estrangement after the yuan change, the conflict between the monarch and his ministers was nothing more than a power struggle.

The auxiliary scholars are a buffer for Zhu Di. With them, it is impossible for the ministers to directly threaten the imperial power.

But now, the Counselors are particularly passive in this storm, or... indifferent.

What does it mean?

After Zhu Gaochi came to power, he added official ranks to these auxiliary scholars, and even directly appointed them to take their positions to a higher level.

"Bound yourself in a cocoon!"

The consequences of overestimating his own personality appeared, but Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said, "Send someone to Jinling immediately and ask Fang Xing to come back immediately."

Sun Xiang's body trembled, knowing that Zhu Gaochi had finally given up his original intention of getting along with civil servants in harmony, and wanted to use Fang Xing's 'shit stirring stick' to break the tacit understanding in the court.

Liang Zhong blurted out, "Your Majesty, what should your Highness do?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it.

As someone close to Zhu Gaochi, he pays attention to Zhu Zhanji. If this is said lightly, it doesn't matter what is serious, but if it is serious, it means he has a different heart.

But Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "They turned the grass and trees in the south into soldiers, and the memorials about the persecution and the hardship of the people in the south have filled half of the room. With Wang Yan here, they are safe."

Sun Xiang went back to make arrangements, and the queen came with Wanwan.

"Father, are you feeling better?"

Wanwan came in with a food box, Zhu Gaochi looked at her slim appearance, and couldn't help but think of the little girl whose hands were scalded many years ago for Zhu Di to cook beggar's chicken.

"For the sake of my father, is Wanwan ready to eat?"

Wan Wan happily said: "No, Father."

Zhu Gaochi also stretched his eyebrows and said: "Then let's have dinner together, come and help me up."

The queen looked at the happy father and daughter, and suddenly felt that those disputes were meaningless.

"Father, there is no meat tonight!"

"good,

Just be vegetarian. "

...

Jinling Yan's family, the breath of spring has come.

Yan Bingxing felt that his own spring had also come. In his study, he looked at a piece of calligraphy he had just written with satisfaction, and said, "Today, the pen follows the heartbeat, heartily!"

Feiyan is on the right to help him hold the rice paper, which is the beauty paperweight.

Yan Bingxing washed his pen, sat down, took a sip from his teacup, and pointed to his thigh.

Feiyan rolled his eyes at him, then sat up.

"Don't wait, the boy's head has turned white... Kong is very sad!"

Yan Bingxing sighed, and then became unruly.

A look of disgust appeared on Feiyan's face, and she hurriedly said coquettishly: "Master, Your Highness is in Jinling! If I get pregnant, Master, will you be blamed?"

Yan Bingxing laughed out loud when he heard the words, but his hands became heavy, causing Feiyan to scream.

The screams sounded like horns, and Yan Bingxing started his hands with great interest, while proudly saying: "Duke Wei is dead, hahahaha! He died for no apparent reason!"

Feiyan was startled, then lay down obediently...

...

Yan Pengju happened to be stopped by Xiu Mu when he came to see Yan Bingxing outside the study. He heard the voice inside and couldn't help smiling.

The old man is still fierce, this is the blessing of being a son!

After retreating to a far place, Yan Pengju couldn't help sneering disdainfully when he remembered the discussion in the Imperial College on the cause of Xu Qin's death.

Most of the students guessed that Zhu Zhanji forced Xu Qin to death, while those who were more mature and experienced in politics mostly guessed that Xu Qin was making atonement for what happened to Xu Huizu back then.

"Emperor Taizu Gao really said it right. Everyone in the world can say something about everything in the world, but the students can't say it."

Yan Pengju was a little dissatisfied with those students' naive remarks and unscrupulous speculations, so yesterday he went to Jijiu to give his opinions.

It's just that he is a bit lazy about offering wine, and he is not very enthusiastic about it.

This is the result of the sky high and the emperor far away, the officials are lazy and greedy.

Why!

Yan Pengfei sighed and looked up, just in time to see Feiyan coming out with a blushing complexion and staggering steps.

After seeing Yan Pengju, Feiyan raised her sleeve to cover her face, and left quickly.

After walking away, Feiyan turned her head and poohed a few times in a row, and said in a low voice, "What a stinky mouth!"

After retching, Feiyan went to the left, but saw Wang San, who was guarding the outer gate, peeping from the inner courtyard gate.

After seeing Feiyan, Wang San's eyes were full of greed, and he even wiped the corners of his mouth. The disgusting look made Feiyan pooh, and then hurried away.

"Bitch!"

Seeing that the inner courtyard was unguarded, Wang San quietly walked in. When he came out again, his face was flushed and his legs were weak.

...

"Xu Qin is dead, and his death is unclear."

Yan Bingxing was dozing off, he suppressed his exhaustion and said, "We should seek justice for Wei Guogong, understand?"

Yan Pengfei said in amazement: "Father, Xu Qin should commit suicide!"

"presumptuous!"

The price of happiness in the morning is depression, Yan Bingxing only felt an evil fire rushing up from his chest and abdomen, and he threw the hanging brush over.

"What do you know? Who saw him commit suicide?"

Seeing that Yan Pengju was not hit, Yan Bingxing held back his evil fire and said, "Those assassins were wiped out, all the rich merchants in Jinling bowed their knees, those students ran around and no one cared, the south is going to be chaotic! It's going to be chaotic! Understand don't know?!"

Yan Pengju murmured: "Father, Xing and Bo are not fighting!"

With one sentence, Yan Bingxing took off his mask of worrying about the country and the people. He waved his hand in anger, and the words on the table flew down.

Heavy panting echoed in the study.

After a long time, when Yan Bingxing raised his head again, he seemed to be a few years older, and he said dejectedly: "If Fang Xing is not ruined, if he doesn't leave Jinling, the Yan family will have no way out."

"Father……"

Seeing his father's appearance, Yan Pengju couldn't bear it.

Yan Bingxing sighed and said, "I don't care about these things when I'm an old father, but what about you? What about the children? Do they have to carry a bad name on their backs in the future? You can bear it, but you can't bear it for your father!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Father!"

Seeing Yan Bingxing bumping his head against the desk, Yan Pengju was shocked and hurried over to hug him.

Yan Bingxing's forehead was a little bruised, and he said with tears running down his face: "My son, it's hard to sleep and eat for my father these days!"

"Father……"

One is ruined, and the other is suffering. The cry became more and more bleak.

The father and son hugged each other and cried in the study, making the maid outside the door couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.

At this time, Feiyan came back angrily, and the servant girl hurriedly hid behind the house when she saw it.

Feiyan walked outside the study, was about to go in, but stopped when she heard voices from inside.

Gradually, her complexion became complicated, and then she tiptoed away again.