Chapter 228: At first

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-eight
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For generations to marry, regardless of love, only the two surnames are good.
Withered like spring flowers, they have to be born again.
She knew the process, but couldn't guess the ending.
Rebirth is not just for revenge.
Rebirth didn't just give her a chance.
Rebirth was originally to avoid tragedy and let more people get more happiness.
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In the East Palace, the waiter Huang only asked the little and couldn't ask any more.
"What else?"
"What else did Lady Gu do?"
The little who only asked would cry, "Grandpa, it's gone... The boy didn't dare to delay too long... and only saw so much..."
"What is procrastination!" Huang Nei waiter snorted and patted him on the head with the dust. "It's not good...I think you will be able to do so in this life...Who made you come back in such a hurry... .."
The little grimaced and rubbed his head, "Grandpa, it's not what you used to say, we don't dare to stay outside the palace for a long time, not to mention that it is the place of the people in the torture department..."
"Go go go..." Naibu Huang shook the dust, "Don't listen when you should be obedient, listen blindly when you shouldn't..."
The little was confused and resigned in confusion.
The servant Huang walked into the hall, and through a thin veil curtain, you could see King Wenjun sitting at the table and watching the memorials piled up forever.
The waiter Huang didn't dare to bother, so he stood with his hands down outside, then stopped, and listened to the voice of tea from the King Neilwen.
But I can't wait for a moment... Huang Neishi said in his heart, lowering his head to hide the smile on his lips, pouring hot tea, and rushing forward.
King Wenjun took a bite, then put it aside and read the memorial, but Huang Nai waiter didn't mean to quit. Instead, he smiled and spoke. What happened to Lady Gu, the surprise, the surprise, the touch, and the tears, she said. I shed tears as I sighed, but I was guilty. I didn’t even have to take medicine when I was ill. I didn’t dare to say. If it weren’t for your majesty, you still don’t know how to survive...
Wang Wenjun slowly put down the hand of the memorial.
"She put the quilt up? It didn't work?" he asked.
"Yeah, Gu Niangzi is so smart, she must know that your highness is your heart...I can't bear to use it..." Huang Nei waiter hurriedly wiped his tears and said with a smile.
Wang Wenjun did not speak any more, slightly distracted, and for a moment, he turned his attention to the memorial again.
Attendant Huang knew when to speak and when not to speak. This time he didn't talk any more, and stood quietly to the side, only to see King Wen put down the memorial in his hand again, got up and walked out.
"Go out for a walk..." he said, he had reached the door while speaking, his eyes swept, and the spring sun outside the temple was warm and breezy.
"I'm always bored, but I've lived up to this wonderful spring day." He said slowly.
Didn't you feel disappointed before? Huang Naibu smiled and murmured in his heart, and put on him a black brocade cloak.
"It's much warmer, but the wind is still a bit cold..." He said with a smile, and took the initiative to lead the way, "Your Majesty, there are some koi newly placed in the pond, let's take a look..."
Wenjun Wang nodded and walked westward.
The East Palace was partitioned from the imperial palace, built on the edge of the royal garden, with beautiful scenery and superior to nature.
The master and servant walked all the way, and the servant Huang talked and laughed and pointed, but Jun Wang seemed absent-minded.
Leaning on the railing and instructed the two palace ladies to tease the fish, Huang Naibu let the smoking voice rest for a moment.
"You said, she couldn't bear it?" The Wenjun Wang who was walking along the way said the first sentence. He stood in front of the white jade railing, his gaze crossed the sparkling lake, his face was a little sad, his thick eyebrows were slightly Cluster up.
It was the first time that Mr. Huang saw him look like this, and for a moment he forgot to answer.
"Maybe, she was scared, she is..." Wang Wenjun smiled again, seeming to say to himself. When he said that, the smile on his lips was stagnant, his eyes drooping slightly, almost inaudible Sighed.
For the first time since the waiter Huang on the side had been known, the prince was shocked by the emotions that had surfaced on his face.
After regaining his senses, Huang Nei waiter slowly took a step back and lowered his head. This kind of youthful sentiment, people will have in their entire life, no matter the poor, the rich, the cheap, the expensive...
Huang Nai’s eyes were a little red. He looked at the ground under his feet, and saw a little girl with pigtails and a floral dress running out of the yellow memory, calling out to Brother Er Niu, passing Give him a young wicker hat...
The spring light passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the eyes were full of emerald greens. In a courtyard in the capital, under the vines without vines, there were four or five people sitting, all wearing home-style robes, and faintly scented Cui Ming.
But everyone's face didn't have the slightest ease of enjoying the spring and tasting tea. Everyone's eyes fell on one of the elderly Ge Yi.
He is about sixty years old, and his benevolent eyes carry the majesty of the officialdom.
"Gu Cunzhi's paper has been handed over for some time, and now it's time for us to do it..." he said slowly.
Hearing his words, the faces of the people present were a little bit excited.
"Teacher, we are now writing to impeach people like Zhu Dang!"
"I have already written the booklet and I will wait for your teacher to say something..."
"Can't let Zhu Dang continue to be so arrogant...
Several people said one after another, and some of them had red eye circles. Only Gu Yu, who was sitting in the corner, did not speak, but slowly sipped tea, seeming not to hear them.
"It's not the impeachment of the Zhu family..." the old man said in a deep voice.
These words made the sentiment excited and people frustrated.
"Teacher, is there still no evidence of guilt? Didn't you save the evidence?"
"Your Majesty looked at the evidence, didn't you say anything? It seems that it is still not enough..."
Gu Yu laughed in a low voice, attracting everyone's attention.
"The evidence is not enough, but a question whether your Majesty wants to see..." He laughed.
These people all survived the previous cleansing of the Zhu Dang, and naturally they all sighed lightly.
"So, this time we can't impeach them...otherwise, it would be counterproductive..." the old man slowly shook his head and said.
"Then teacher, who do you want us to impeach?" everyone asked.
The old man smiled slightly, "Me, and Gu Cunzhi in prison."
"Huh?" Everyone was surprised, "Improve you teacher?"
"Yes, to impeach me, to impeach Gu Hai, no one is allowed to say that the Zhu family is not good, nor is it allowed to mention the word Zhu Dang. In short, the more I and Gu Cunzhi are impeached, the better, and the more you say the better... "The old man's expression was dignified, slightly muddy... a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Let your majesty see, whose court is this court..."
Everyone pondered for a moment, and their faces suddenly became clear.
"But, teacher, people like Zhu Dang used to impeach you a lot..." Someone still asked softly.
"That was before... now... the umbrella that can cover the sky is broken..." the old man smiled slightly and looked at the emerald green, "this time, it's time for us to breathe... this day... I have been waiting for a long time..."
When he said this, his voice gradually became low and his nasal voice was thick. For this day, too many people's blood have been spread on the road...
The day finally arrived.
Ping Yanghou walked into the yard and rubbed his eyes.
"What's the matter?" the lady who took it out asked with concern, looking at her husband who looked a little worried.
"Recently.. It's really not going well..." The maid served and changed home clothes. Pingyanghou sat down and exhaled heavily, as if to relieve his sulking, "This eyelid is also throbbing..."
"There are already a lot of troubles in the hall, Hou, you don't know..." the lady said nonchalantly.
"But..." Ping Yanghou closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his forehead, and said slowly, "In the past six months, it has been exceptionally...well..."
He paused, as if looking for a suitable word.
"..weird…."
"Weird?" Madam asked.
"Look..." Ping Yanghou changed his posture on the chair, "Gu Hai, who was in prison in the previous period, was dishonest. He actually caught the remonstrance in the history of supervision..."
"What's weird about this, it's just a dying grasshopper...." Madam sneered and laughed, "Besides, Zhezi was not suppressed by your majesty, and I didn't care about it..."
"However, the Zhezi who impeached Gu Hai later flew all over the sky..." Pingyanghou continued.
"Isn't everyone moving after hearing the wind? What's so weird... Lord Hou, I'm not surprised as a woman, you still make a fuss..." Madam laughed.
"Not only the impeachment of Gu Hai, but also Lord Kang Dazai..." Hou Pingyang didn't mind his wife's disrespect, and went on to say, rather than talking to his wife, he was talking to himself.
"The Lord Kang? It's a three-pointed justice. Back then, he sat in Dazai's seat with Zhu Chunming. It was a decoration, pretending to be deaf and dumb. The people over there didn't take him seriously. He is not pleasing to the eye, and now he is naturally going to be operated on. No one on either side will make him feel better..." Madam curled her lips and said, "I still need to think about this, I say Lord Hou..."
"But, Your Majesty also suppressed these folds..." Ping Yanghou ignored the interruption of his wife, and continued, frowning, "Furthermore, through the mouth of His Royal Highness, he reprimanded these folds. Say they have nothing to do..."
"Prince..." When the lady heard this word, she immediately sat upright. She was not interested in these court affairs and thought of her most concern. "Hou Ye, have you asked, what is going on? Why are the days still undecided? The others who were selected have been in the East Palace for so long..."
"What's the urgency? We Yanyan is a princess, so what is the comparison with those slaves..." Pingyang Hou glared at her and said.
"We Yanyan is already in a sudden illness...Can I not be in a hurry." The lady was also anxious and stood up and said.
"Alright, let me tell you, it's set, October 18th..." Pingyanghou said.
The wife was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Really?"
"Sure enough, what shall I coax you to do." Pingyanghou said, "Don't yell for now, the Ministry of Ritual has announced..."
"Amitabha...Bodhisattva bless..." The lady chanted the Buddha together, her face was relieved, and a huge stone fell in her heart.
"That's all. A few days ago, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs had cut Gu Hai everywhere. Not only did he not approve, he even said that he would release people..." Pingyang Hou continued his own topic.
"What?" The lady was very surprised, "Well... what about that Gu Shiba Niang?"
"Of course she is still closed. Unlike Gu Hai, she is directly involved with the sister of the thief..." Ping Yanghou looked at his wife, understood her thoughts, and sneered, "Don't worry, just let it go. She never wants to enter the palace again..."
"Oh, that's good." The lady said with satisfaction again.
"Your Majesty said that Gu Hai is a straightforward man, that kind of person will not do anything against the law, let the Criminal Department release people, don't waste time, go catch the person who should be arrested..." Pingyang Hou muttered, leaning against On the back of the chair, "I think...the holy servants of the Zhu family... seem to be..."
"Master Hou, you really worry too much. Does the Zhu family's holy family say that if you don't have it, you can lose it? Besides, whoever holy family's Nong holy family loses, it has nothing to do with our family..." Madam laughed , Eager to report the good news to her daughter, threw away these words and left.
Ping Yanghou didn't seem to notice her departure, still leaning on the back of the chair and squinting slightly.
"If ~EbookFREE.me~ What if it matters..." A thought suddenly flashed, causing Pingyanghou's heart to shrink suddenly, and he couldn't help but breathe. He finally knew where the source of his anxiety these days was. In the sultry interior in early summer, Pingyanghou only felt a chill from his feet to the top of his head.
Pingyanghou faintly felt that a storm seemed to be brewing over the capital, and it was raging and spreading in a wide range, but he still did not expect the storm to come so fast and so fierce.
This day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is the day for family reunion. Naturally, Pingyang Hou Mansion is also decorated with lanterns and festivities, because this is the last reunion festival that Princess Baiyu celebrated at home. Under the orders of Mrs. Laohou, the decoration was more It is more luxurious and luxurious. As early as a few days ago, all kinds of festival supplies were pulled in as a car, and the people of Pingyang Houfu came and went beaming.
Pingyang Hou was in the living room, chatting with some visiting friends and friends, and there was a rush of footsteps. Accompanied by the shouts of Hou Ye and Hou Ye, Xiao Si broke in without permission.
Before Ping Yanghou came to scold him, the young man's words made everyone stand up in shock.
"It's not good, Lord Hou, Master Zhu has been ransacked!" The young man shouted loudly, "Quickly, someone from the palace declares to enter the palace.