sinovels Chapter 35 Impeachment
Chapter 35 Impeachment
On the way back to Zhu Jue's house, Yang Zhen kept wanting to ask him what's the matter, but Zhu Jue obviously didn't want to answer, so he didn't ask anymore, and sent him safely to the gate of the house. There are more folds, "Congratulations to my high school student, I'm really happy, have you gone back to the old house for incense?"
Zhu Jue shook his head, walked into the room and sat down a little tiredly. Uncle Chai saw the bruise on his neck and asked anxiously, "This, this, was someone strangled?"
pinch?Zhu Jue raised his head and touched his neck, but the pain was no longer there, and instead he asked about something else, "Wu Shi San, what is it?"
Hearing this, Chai Bo put away his smiling face and looked stern, "The five stone powder that I asked was originally a kind of medicine used to relieve pain, but I heard that if people eat too much, they will feel hot all over, like aphrodisiacs. Excitement, and even hallucinations. This thing must never be touched."
oh?There are still such things, no wonder Fu Renzhang stroked his eyebrows like this today, and ordered, "Go, see if he is back?"
He is naturally the Nine Thousand Years Next Door.
Chai Bo ordered someone to inquire, and soon Changqing came back and said that he hadn't returned in the palace. Zhu Jue sighed. In fact, he didn't know what he was going to do, he just asked.
At the beginning of Xu Shi, Zhu Jue came out of the bathing room, wiped his long hair with a handkerchief, dripped water beads behind his back, and shouted to Changqing out the window, "Go and see..."
Came back after a while, and answered through the screen, "Not yet."
At Haishi, Zhu Jue sat in front of the desk for a while and talked about it silently, flicked his wrist, sat down and took a sip of ginseng tea, and asked Chai Bo, "Haven't you returned yet?"
"Yeah, sir, what's the matter with you, why don't you tell the old slave to do it?"
Zhu Jue lowered his eyes, "Well, it's nothing important."
At a quarter of an hour, Uncle Chai put away the teacup and advised him to go to bed, "Sleep first, if there is anything important, we will talk about it tomorrow."
Zhu Jue lay down, his mind was disturbed, and he didn't feel sleepy for a long time. Turning over, he thought of Fu Renzhang's sour smile. After all, what kind of person is he?
Forget it, forget it, thinking so much is mediocrity, how can Fu Renzhang get his sympathy?As long as he finds the iron scroll, he will go to other places to work, and the treacherous winds and turmoil in the capital have nothing to do with him.
After such a night passed, and the sky was still gloomy, Zhu Jue prepared the sacrifices and asked Chai Bo to drive back to Yuen Bo's mansion, went into the ancestral hall to worship, knelt down to report the good news that he was on the list, and then voluntarily admitted that he had lost it. I just got up and came out about the iron volume. The spring wind is warm. I walked around the courtyard and it was completely dismantled. The Chai Bo came over and reported in a low voice, "Put it in the eldest prince's mansion. The spies reported back, saying yes, they did not find the iron scroll of our mansion, and it is possible that it is still in the Ninth Prince's mansion."
Facing the sparkling lake water, Zhu Jue frowned and thought about it. The most likely one is the Ninth Prince, "Well, His Highness wants iron scrolls, what exactly do you want?"
"This, I don't know for the time being, let them continue to inquire."
It can only be like this, but Fu Renzhang is in a difficult situation. Thinking of another thing, "Chai Bo, you have someone collect all the information about the imperial concubine Zhong in the palace. I will use it in the future."
At that time, if the safety of Concubine Zhong Gui was exchanged for the iron scroll, Fu Renzhang would definitely agree.
Thinking like this, the evergreen ran over with beads of sweat on his forehead, raised his hand to wipe it off, and reported, "Master, I heard that Nine Thousand Years Old's legs are broken, and he won't be able to walk in the future..."
On that side, Fu Renzhang was indeed being carried back to the mansion, and soon there was a commotion, a group of imperial doctors lined up outside the corridor, one of them went in, and soon came out with his bloodstained head bowed down, scaring the rest of the people Everyone was flustered, and when it was the last few turns, the chief steward came out with a tray and handed over brand-new gold ingots one by one to apologize, "My little master is in a restless mood, please be as lenient as the sea, don't take it to heart .”
"Don't dare, dare not, but how should I explain to the Holy Majesty when I go back?"
Among them, the leader of the old court judge was a little embarrassed, trying to sound out this man's tone.
The manager remembered how the little master looked when he brought it back just now, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he endured and continued to manage, "Naturally tell the truth, after all, the fake can't be true, the real can't be fake..."
Nanny Zhong inside was also persuading, "My lord, don't be angry with your mother, let the imperial doctor come in for a good diagnosis and treatment, okay?"
Fu Renzhang sat obliquely on the bed rail of sandalwood, the Nine Links in his hand were rattling, his eyes were bloodshot, he pursed his lips when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes swept his legs, because he had been kneeling for a long time, and the blood could no longer return , the color of black and purple is particularly ugly, and she suddenly threw Jiu Lianhuan onto the hard pillow, with a gloomy expression, "Nurse, I've had enough, this time I will give up her desire to fight for the crown, what's the value of a disabled prince, huh , just wait for it to be washed and buried with him in the future."
Nanny Zhong covered her mouth, and hurriedly turned her head to see if there was anyone inside or outside. The little master is crazy, dare to say anything, this is a serious crime of beheading...
After closing the window, she knelt down and stepped on it. Grandma Zhong's fat body trembled and cried non-stop, clutching his hand and crying, "Master, Lord, don't, Madam, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and she loves you so much." Heart is true..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Renzhang suddenly waved her away, and questioned her sharply with his eyes wide open, his voice hoarse, "I forgot that you are cousins, what's wrong? Are you going to expose me?"
This situation was really unexpected. Grandma Zhong has been following the imperial concubine since she returned to Ningyuan Palace. Seeing the young master being punished, she kept persuading her, but the imperial concubine leaned on her forehead tiredly and said a word , "Cousin, if I don't punish him today, the Holy Majesty will not be able to keep him tomorrow..."
While Nanny Zhong was hesitating, the man on the bed suddenly went crazy, took the hard jade pillow from the side and threw it on his legs, looking crazy, the nanny hurriedly hugged him in fright, and comforted him softly, "I know , Got it, Grandpa, Grandpa's legs are crippled, and he won't be able to walk in the future. The nanny is the one who loves you the most. Nanny, I just feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you..."
Accompanied by the sound of crying, Fu Renzhang closed his eyes to cover all the darkness, "It's too tiring to pretend, it's better to make it real, anyway..."
Nobody cares either...
When Yuan Wang's mansion was in chaos, Zhu Jue, who was separated by a wall, stood in front of the moon gate and lingered for a long time until the Holy Majesty summoned him.
Changed into an indigo spring robe, with kingfishers and willow branches embroidered on the hem, reflecting the beautiful spring scenery, peach blossoms in full bloom beside the vermilion tile walls, along the way, the falling pink makes people unconscious He was very relaxed and happy, but Zhu Jue was not in the mood to appreciate it at all. He kept frowning and followed the little eunuch in front of him.
In the apse of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Jue was told that the Holy Majesty was still in the early court, and he was asked to wait a while. The little eunuch prepared tea and pastries and disappeared. After sitting for a long time, Zhu Jue felt bitterly cold. There was no sunlight here. There is a water well underground again, it is extremely cold, so I couldn't help getting up and going out to the entrance of the hall to stomp my feet, while carefully looking in the direction of the front hall, walking in the palace should be more disciplined.
Slowly moved to a place with slight sunlight, raised his face to the direction of the eaves, moved his ears, and heard a sound, it happened that there was a closed cubicle behind, and two maids in it were sorting spring tea, sighing Chatting, "Let me tell you, being [-] years old yesterday scared me to death, but Bai Changzai really deserved what he deserved. Did you know that she pointed in Tanhualang's direction and said that this man is so handsome with a tall nose, It was probably thin and long, she looked at it and felt itchy in her heart, and said that if she was teased twice in the evening, she would definitely be more vigorous and refreshing than the saint, ouch, I was blushing when I heard it from behind, but she is the master, I What can I do..."
The other seemed shy to follow up, "However, that Tanhua Lang is indeed handsome, I was almost obsessed when I saw him enter the palace just now."
"Shut up, you want to die, hold back your words, that person is beyond your imagination."
"I know, just talk in private, talk less and do more, understand, understand."
Zhu Jue didn't want to hear any more after that, turned around and entered the hall, closed the door, and sat still.
It turned out that it was because of this reason that the person was pushed down the pavilion, his drooping eyelashes flickered, and he felt uncomfortable.
After a while, Fucai, the eunuch serving the emperor, came to pick up Zhu Jue in person. After all, we would meet each other often in the future. With a smiling and kind face, he asked him, "Lord Zhu, Your Majesty is in a bad mood right now. , I’ll go in later, just record everything I hear in the book, and don’t mention anything superfluous.”
What does it mean?
Zhu Jue made two turns in his mind, bowed his head in agreement, and followed him across the hall.
In the Shangshu room, several cabinet ministers stood next to the golden imperial case, all surrounding the emperor in the dragon chair, criticizing and criticizing. Fucai asked him to sit on one side, and beside him was a man in vermilion court clothes. Record, Wen Sheng raised his head and stretched his smile at him, then lowered his head and quickly wrote down.
"Your Majesty, King Yuan first mutilated the concubine for no reason, and then disrespected his elders. He blatantly contradicted you and the concubine. His behavior is true and shameless. Although you dote on him, you can't let his evil style grow. Now, I request to descend to the Yuan Dynasty. The throne of the king, and demote the poor land to educate, otherwise, the harm will be too much."
Several adults on the side bowed their heads together and said in agreement, "The minister seconded the proposal."
When Zhu Jue was in a daze, his palms felt cold. When he looked down, it was the adult next to him who gave him a pen, and whispered, "Master Zhu, help me to record, my hand is cramping..."
Looking down at the bamboo slips full of dendeng, it was recorded the situation of the early court. Zhu Jue only had a cursory glance, and he roughly understood that the whole morning court revolved around Fu Renzhang, and it was all about impeaching him in broad daylight yesterday. Here is an excerpt about killing concubines in the harem for no reason. During this period, the emperor only said two words. One is that King Yuan is my beloved son. , This is just a family matter in the harem, and should not be a state matter discussed in the court. Even so, the Holy Majesty was stopped by several cabinet ministers when he came down early, and he vowed to have an explanation.
The emperor in the dragon chair raised his head, and Fucai removed the bead curtain, revealing a middle-aged man's face, with blue eyes, but sharp eyes, he glanced lightly at the few ministers below, and said softly, "I'll say it again, This is a family matter, so don't talk about it anymore, have you finished all your general affairs? You still have time to arrange my son's way, it's really frustrating..."
Several people knelt down in embarrassment, and shouted loudly, "Don't dare to be angry, my lord, don't dare to wait."
After kneeling enough and leaving the entrance of the hall, several people looked at each other, remembering today's humiliation on King Yuan's head, and each went back to the mansion to contemplate behind closed doors.
The author has something to say: Zhu Jue rubbed his forehead: Fu Renzhang, can you be normal?
Fu Renzhang spread his hands: Without you, I can't be normal.
Ps: I have been immersed in the palace since I was a child. Fu Renzhang’s heart has long been dark. He stays in the dark deep well and looks up at the edge of the well. As long as someone stretches out his hand at him, he will pull people away without hesitation. Come down and be crazy with him, only in this way can he feel alive, otherwise, everything is useless and ridiculous.