Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1659 Sacrifice

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The conclusion of Huang Lin's case shocked the entire Jinling, and then countless people were watching, waiting for the government's next move.

If the government takes advantage of the momentum to investigate and contribute on a large scale, the consequences are hard to say, but chaos is inevitable.

"It's an interesting case."

Wang Yuan likes to drink tea, and often says that drinking tea can make him live longer and lighter.

The small teapot started to steam on the small clay stove, Wang Yuan smiled and said: "If Huang Lin is not involved in the accusation of abetting, then there will be no deterrent effect, and it will be difficult to investigate and contribute later. gone."

Huang Jian lifted the teapot, then made tea for Wang Yuan, and finally himself.

After putting down the teapot, Huang Jian said: "But after it's settled, everyone in the south is in danger. The prince can't make a decision, and he's in a dilemma."

Wang Yuan took a sip of tea, sighed comfortably, and said, "You must pay attention to this matter. Zhou Yi's death will make those officials feel as angry as a rabbit dies, so the case has been settled, but no one questioned it, and no one talked about it." Discussion, this is the benefit of reading and understanding."

"Know how to advance and retreat."

Huang Jian agreed: "If more people get involved, then in the eyes of the government, those scholars are ignorant and don't know how to advance or retreat. With this view, it will be difficult to turn around in the future."

"The gentleman from Ningbo was arrested and smuggled overseas."

The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically: "I have met him several times before. This man looks serious and behaves like a gentleman, but he secretly uses hostages to threaten pirates to go to sea to trade for him. If you want to keep your mouth shut, you really are a gentleman!"

Huang Jian was busy with his own family affairs recently, and he was surprised when he heard the words: "Teacher, is that Mu Jian?"

Wang Yuan nodded, "That's him, but this man was so decisive that he committed suicide in prison, which saves him the excuse to go to Beijing instead of going to sea."

Huang Jian lowered his eyes and said: "Teacher, Your Majesty probably regretted it, so this time is not optimistic."

Wang Yuan said casually: "It has nothing to do with us to go to sea or not to go to sea, but it has something to do with people like Mu Jian who make money by smuggling overseas. In addition, the government and the public have an intangible and invisible fear of overseas, so your majesty will find it difficult to do so." Choose!"

"There's no need to worry about this matter."

Wang Yuan finally said: "Your Majesty is not comparable to the late Emperor, he does not have this authority."

During the Yongle period, those major events were actually carried out relying on Zhu Di's personal prestige.

"Whether it's the Northern Expedition... or the relocation of the capital, including the voyage of the treasure ship to the West, these were all managed by the late emperor. How many civil servants were imprisoned for obstructing it?"

Wang Yuan's words made Huang Jian feel a little dazed, and felt his body relax.

It's Hong Xichao now!

The powerful emperor has already entered the mausoleum and can only be mentioned in the sacrifice.

...

"Three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame and fame after Xia, Shang and Zhou. Heroes and five uncles fought in the spring and autumn, and the rise and fall of Qin and Han. There are a few lines of names and surnames in the Qing history, and countless barren hills in Beimang. The predecessors' fields are harvested by the descendants. It is said that dragons compete with tigers."

The tombs on Jubao Mountain were green, Fang Xing looked at the newly erected tombstone and read a poem.

A middle-aged man stood on the side, looking at a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy kneeling in front of the grave, bewildered.

"This is your mother's resting place."

Fang Xing ignored the middle-aged man. He walked to the child's side, pointed to the tombstone and said, "Back then you and your mother met in Jinling, and later your mother worked in Jinling until... she fell ill, and it was too late to notify her. You go."

The child was still at a loss, Fang Xing reminded: "Don't you remember your mother?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened slightly, and he said, "This is your mother's tomb."

Only then did the child kowtow, and when he got up, Fang Xing said: "Your mother misses you very much, but she is too busy with work. Later, after she left, she left you a lot of ready-made clothes and money."

Fang Xing took a big burden from Xin Lao Qi's hands, and said, "Take them all back. When you have time in the future, remember to come here to sacrifice to your mother."

The child was wearing a green shirt, and it seemed that he was already studying.

He respectfully took the package from Fang Xing's hand, raised his head and asked, "Thank you very much. Are you..."

"I am the foreman in charge of the workshop."

The child snorted and looked back at the middle-aged man.

"You go down the mountain first."

The man confessed that after the child went down, he came over and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Uncle, for taking care of... her."

Fang Xing said indifferently: "If a woman is humiliated, that is the shame of us men!"

The man was speechless, Fang Xing pointed down the mountain, and he left with his hands folded.

After going down the mountain, the father and son were going to go north by boat.

It was a merchant ship with goods to be sent to the north.

The owner of the ship is a talkative young man, while the cargo owner is a middle-aged man with an impatient face.

On the boat, the child asked his father with a big burden: "Father, why is mother buried here?"

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression: "It's too far away."

The owner of the ship is pulling goods and people, earning two shares of money. When he sees that the guests are coming at the appointed time, he yells, and the merchant ship slowly leaves the shore.

There were many people in the cabin and it was stuffy, so the father and son did not enter the cabin for the time being, but sat on the deck.

The owner of the ship was making amends to the owner of the cargo, saying that this journey would save him his meal money. However, the owner of the goods disliked the fish and shrimp along the way and felt that it was worthless. In the end, the owner of the ship returned fifty copper coins.

Chartered ships are like this, the owner of the goods is quite tolerant, otherwise, when you get to the ground, you won't be given a single copper plate, and you have nothing to reason with.

The face of the cargo owner improved a little bit, and the boat owner saw that the child was amused by the big bag, so he came over and asked: "My boat can also pull coffins, but I just have to wait for the next trip. If you want, just give the clerk , when the time comes, I can even help you with the migration.”

This is earning even the money of the dead!

The middle-aged man shook his head, he had already re-started, and it would be troublesome to move back.

"No need, just let Yanniang stay in the south, at least the south is not so cold, there is no... Dacaogu."

Hitting the Grass Valley is a continuation of the saying of the former Song Dynasty. In fact, it is a foreign race attacking the border and robbing the population and food.

The owner of the ship was surprised: "Yan Niang? This name is somewhat familiar."

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at him, feeling that this man was a bit rude.

The boy was sitting on the deck with a big bundle in his arms. From the time he went down the mountain to when he got on the boat, he kept thinking about his mother.

Searching in memory!

That woman with a gentle smile, she... holding the child tightly, is that me?

"Mother...Mother, you come home with me, mother..."

The face in the memory gradually came alive, the boy thought of Yanniang and his mother's voice.

Only a mother can have such a soft voice.

"Little Pig went back with Daddy, Mother is working here, and will be home soon..."

"mother……"

The boy suddenly called mother with tears streaming down his face, the middle-aged man was startled, and then sighed.

The cargo owner heard the sound and came to watch the fun.

"Why is the child crying?"

This remark suspected that the middle-aged man abandoned his wife, so the middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "The child's mother is buried in Jinling, this is very reluctant."

The boy shook his head and said stubbornly: "Father, Mother misses me, I want to see her."

The middle-aged man was furious, but the boy had already opened the bag and carefully looked at the contents inside.

There were a lot of clothes, the boy looked carefully at them, and when he picked up one that was only half-made and it was obvious that it was a child's clothes, he lifted the half-finished piece of clothing more carefully and looked at it carefully, and then took a few pictures The treasure bill fell from the middle of the clothes.

When the treasure note fell, it happened to land on a piece of jade pendant below.

What's this?

Greed flashed in the eyes of the ship owner, and the cargo owner looked suspicious at the clothes of the father and son.

The boy picked up the jade pendant and saw a word engraved on it.

"Father, this is Fang! Whose surname is Fang?"

In an instant, the owner's body trembled, and he blurted out: "You are Yanniang's son?!"

The boy nodded when he remembered the words on the tombstone.

The shipowner and cargo owner gasped at the same time: "My God! Your fate is so great."

The boy's father asked in astonishment, "How do you say that?"

The owner of the goods traveled around, and said to the boy with a shocked face: "You should not hide this matter from you. Your mother died at the hands of the Oirats. Xinghe Bo happened to see it, and killed all the Oirat missions in a rage. It is even a monument..."

"If you rest in peace, I will feel uneasy..."

When the captain said this, his whole body trembled slightly, and his hairs stood on his head.

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