.A son and one
Sister Yuan’s son was unwilling to say: “Father, you are loyal to the emperor all your life. There is nothing big mistake. If this ending comes to this kind of ending, the child will be dissatisfied!”
"Rebellious son". Sister Yuan used all her last strength and threw him a big mouth and said, "If you don't do as you do, our Yuan family will be in trouble!"
His son covered his face and said depressedly: "I understand.
Sister Yuan's face turned pale and suddenly struggled. She knelt down in the direction of Xiyuan and shouted: "Your Majesty, Sister Yuan kowtowed to you!" After that, she froze.
"Dad, his son came forward to help him gently, but Sister Yuan didn't move at all. After exploring her breath, she was already exhausted.
"Dad" cried heart-wrenchingly. It penetrated the roof of the Yuan family and immediately caused a crying sound.
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After noon, Emperor Jiajing returned to the palace and heard the news of Sister Yuan's death. After that, the emperor was in a bad mood and didn't even eat dinner. After all, he was an old minister who had been with him for more than 20 years. Even a dog had feelings, not to mention that he was much more likable than a dog.
"Your Majesty, worry hurts your body." Li Fang whispered: "What's more, he can't explain some things clearly. Such an ending is not bad for him.
"Lian knows," Jiajing nodded slowly and said, "Lian is just thinking, people's hearts are like water. The minister who devoutly wrote green poems for Lian and served Lian wholeheartedly had other ideas in a blink of an eye." He sighed and shook his head and said, "But Lian is not blamed, after all, Lian is in his twilight years. Zhu Zaithen is in his prime. As King Jing's teacher, he must think about Zhu Zait."
After a pause, Jiajing added a sentence as if to convince himself: "Also, his behavior is not too outrageous. Although he has inappropriate thoughts, he has no excessive actions. So there is no need to punish him.
.Under the dark yellow light, the emperor's figure seemed very thin, as if immersed in a nostalgic atmosphere.
"But Master" Li Fang said softly: "If he is not punished, he will enjoy the grief of a first-rank official and will indulge illegal people."
Jiajing stared at the lights and kept silent, as if thinking about his words.
At this time, the Mugong people reported from outside: "Your Majesty, Master Yuan's son is here to report the death." Although Jiajing had known about Sister Yuan's death, it was the official news now.
Seeing Jiajing closing his eyes and shaking his head slightly, Li Fang said, "The emperor has already rested. Let him hand over the funeral watch, so go back to the funeral first." "The people of the White House should go out to whisper. After a quarter of an hour, they returned and delivered the funeral watch with blue background and white characters to the emperor.
"Look at what I'm writing." Jiajing asked while lying on the dragon bed without opening his eyes.
"Yes." Li Fang opened it and read it quickly. After a long time, he whispered: "Master, Sister Yuan's last wish is to quit all treatments and return to the village in vain."
Jiajing sighed and said, "He is eliminating disasters for his descendants." Although Jiajing is now in view of decades of friendship, it is very likely that he would spare Sister Yuan's family, but in the future, the new emperor ascended the throne. Someone must settle the previous dynasty. If he sees the descendants of the Yuan family still accepting his kindness, he will not be able to make up all the money and interests.
Since Sister Yuan has this attitude, Jiajing will naturally not be pretentious anymore and will be able to approve his last comments.
But for the rest of the people, Emperor Jiajing would no longer drag on the mud. After all, those people did not serve him for decades. On the contrary, Jiajing believed that they owe him what they had.
You must pay back what you owe to Lian! Even if you are Lian’s son, there is no exception!
The next morning, Huang Guangsheng, who was waiting for the imperial edict outside the Xiyuan Courthouse, was taken to the Holy Shou Palace by the eunuch.
The emperor leaned on the recliner and after a night of rest, he was more energetic, at least he could tilt his body and tilt his body. He said to Huang Guangsheng: "You have read the memorial you sent yesterday." After that, he looked at him, and only until Huang Guangsheng's forehead began to sweat, he smiled and said, "I did a good job, so I feel comforted."
Huang Guangsheng's heart was relieved and did not dare to ask the big saying: "I and my colleagues are just fulfilling their duties. As for how everyone involved in the case is dealt with, please let the emperor decide!" In fact, the memorial has already drafted the punishment for the person involved, that is, King Yi and Yan Shifan and others, but the sentence is slightly heavier than expected, because based on general experience, the emperor will reduce the punishment by a higher level, which is called favor from the above.
But this time is unusual, because Jiajing had no intention of reducing the sentence at all. Instead, he said: "Si Kou was sentenced a little lightly. The reason for Yi Wangfan's existence is not enough to prove his evil. The police will not be able to discuss it again when he sees the Ministry of Justice!" As he said that, he said: "It is not an exaggeration to convict him of Lingchi based on these charges."
Huang Butang is so angry that he thought to himself that the emperor has such a great hatred in his heart. He had to respond voluntarily. He took the memorial back and went back to discuss it quickly.
After Huang Guang was promoted, Jiajing said to Li Fang: "There is still someone who is difficult for the foreign court to judge. You can go and solve it."
"Yes." Li Fang whispered: "I will make him shut up forever."
"Yes." Jiajing said: "There is also Dongchang, probably all of his disciples, what do you think?"
"You can only close the business and clean up first," Li Fang said slowly:
The little slave is old, so it doesn’t matter if he has a job. "It doesn’t matter, just do it slowly." Jiajing said: "One day, it will be done. One day, it will be reopened. If you don’t have to worry about these heads, it will be enough to shock those guys who are overestimating their abilities.
Li Fang gave a gift and wanted to go out to deliver a message. Jiajing called him again and said, "Is it not ready for Zhu Zaizhen's vassal matter yet?"
"This kind of thing" Li Fang said softly: "It's slow, it's not ready for a year or a half; it's fast, it's okay to come out this month."
"Then this month." Jiajing said, "Let him go to Guide Mansion immediately and be his Taiping Prince honestly." He said, and sighed again: "Actually, if he was not stupid, he should have gone five years ago. Now,"
"Prince Yu is kind, it's not too late now." Li Fang said softly.
"Yes, Jiajing nodded and said, "If the fourth brother succeeds to the throne, the third brother will not be able to survive, but on the other hand, both brothers can survive." After saying that, he seemed to relax, closed his eyes and said, "Go ahead."
"It's Li Fang who is white and cang-cang, who is not forced to cheer up and perform a task that he can't stand.
Now, the news could not be hidden. At noon, the old Yan Party members passed the news to Yan Shifan through the prison guards. They told him that the content of the memorials of the Three Laws was not what they had known before. Instead, they said that he escaped from his charity, had a royal Fengshui treasure land in Nanchang, built a mansion with a royal palace, and had a traffic jam, plotted against rebellion, etc.,
Yan Shifan was having a meal at the time. He heard this and was stunned as if he was a wooden chicken. He sprinkled a glass of wine on his body, and he didn't realize anything.
Luo Longwen quickly woke him up and said, "The east building is towering, come up with a solution."
Unexpectedly, Yan Shifan actually cried. After a long time, he raised his head and whined: "I'll just stop this time and then fell to the ground and fainted.
Seeing him like this, Luo Longwen also knew that something was wrong. He waited for Yan Shifan to recover like a hot pot and then shook his arms and said, "Donglou Gong, I am all counting on you at this critical moment. You can't lose your way!"
No matter how he shook, Shifan just pondered and said nothing. Now the situation is clear. He was just a meat on the chopping board, but now he may not even die before he dies. He is really exhausted and can only be slaughtered.
Seeing Yan Shifan's face as if he was Tu Zhen and kept silent, Luo Longwen's heartstring finally "splied. He broke and sat dejectedly on the chair.
In the afternoon, the exact news came. The Ministry of Justice planned to be cut in half, but the emperor thought it was lighter and ordered the Ministry of Justice to re-sent. However, no matter what, it was impossible to escape death, and it would definitely be very ugly. But when he tilted his head to look at Yan Shifan, he saw that his fat face was full of resentment, resentment and despair, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Donglou Gong, things have come to this point, and it's not manpower to do it, so let's put it aside."
"Fart! Fart." Yan Shifan sat up and said with a grim face: "It's so ridiculous! Zhu Houxi is really old and forgetful. I shelter him from the wind and rain and take the blame. I have done bad things for twenty years. I know how many shameful things he has done? How could he have expected that there will be such a day to kill a donkey? I have been on guard!" He roared and could hear the entire prison.
Luo Longwen shook his eyebrows and signaled him to whisper. But Chan Shifan ignored it and said at the top of his voice: "I will write everything in my diary and the signatures of the parties involved. All of these will be hidden. As long as I am finished, I will make it public to the world immediately. See if you still have the face to be this, the emperor will not!"
"You are unkind and I am unrighteous. This is what you forced me! Hahahaha," Yan Shifan's ghost-like laughter echoed in the prison.
"Is there such a diary?" When Jiajing heard Li Fang's report, his brows frowned tightly, and his face looked very bad. He had too many things to say to others at this moment, especially after Yan Song came to power, he did something absurd and even despised by himself. For example, the hidden truth about the death of Empress Dowager Zhang; the cause of the Renyin Palace; the details of refining alchemy to seek immortality; the death of the three queens in the past and after; even the death of Lu Bing, etc. are all untouchable secrets of the emperor." If they were exposed one by one, he would never have the shame to be the emperor again, and he would have to blame himself for his son.
Li Fang said softly: "Maybe there, or there may not be."
"Is that true?" Jiajing was really panicked. Although he knew that Yan Shifan might be cheating, if it was true, he would never be able to bear it.
"This requires investigation Li Fang's words: "But the strict party members are everywhere in the world, and we should not gather to check everyone clearly." It means that we cannot check,
"Oh," Jiajing's brow frowned and said, "What should I do?"
Li Fang thought for a long time, but didn't think of anything, and finally said with a stern tongue: "Or," he wanted to say, "Or, don't kill Yan Shifan first. The master and servant get along with each other for a Jiazi. Li Fang could feel what the emperor was thinking, so he was ready to say what he was inconvenient to say.
Yes, for Lao Jiajing, the uncompromising experience in his youth is just a legend in the past. As long as he can live his life, even if he is threatened, it is not unacceptable.
If this is the answer, it's already a surefire
But at this moment, a loud noise came from outside the palace and said, "Your Majesty Xu, Mr. Xu, please see me." Li Fang's heart moved, and when Jiajing asked him again, "Why are you "why"?" He actually changed his words, "I mean, do you want to ask Mr. Xu?"
"Wu Jiajing rubbed his frowning brows and said, "Okay..."
"Xuan Lifang shouted at the top of her throat.
Xu Jie, who was wearing a first-rate official robe, appeared in front of Jiajing and saluted respectfully. Jiajing
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Sitting on the Jindun, Xu Jie went straight into the room: "I heard that Yan Shifan was talking nonsense in the prison of the Ministry of Justice and slandered the emperor. So I came to see him.
"It turns out that "you don't go out for good things, but you do evil things for thousands of miles and Jiajing laughed at himself, "What do you think of your dear?"
"Treat this person seriously." Xu Jie said with a clear attitude: "Yan Shifan dared to slander the emperor in prison, which is a crime that is more sinful. He is unforgivable. Not killing is not enough to vent public anger, and not killing is not enough to face it!"
"Oh," Jiajing sighed, and Li Fang continued, "What if his accomplices talk nonsense?"
"Where is a king who is not slandered?" Xu Jie said seriously: "Han Wen, Emperor Tang, and Emperor Song are all sage kings comparable to Yao and Shun. Are they different from others?" He said, clasped his fists and said, "But the historians have their own public opinion, which has not affected their holy names!"
"But, being slandered and slandered will always make the emperor upset." Li Fang, "The emperor cannot be threatened." Xu Jie said in a deep voice: "If Yan Shifan succeeds this time, not only will he not save the holy reputation, but he will let villains see opportunities to take advantage of. Those with ulterior motives will follow suit. Then, where is the authority of the king and the state of the country?!" As he said, he raised his tone and said word by word: "If the emperor does not draw his sword, he will be bullied by villains! The emperor, killing Yan Shifan can shock the world. This is the right way to maintain the holy reputation!"
After hearing Xu Jie's words, Jiajing closed his eyes and said, "What does the Ge Lao mean?"
"Today's approval, I will take him to the Caishikou tomorrow!" Xu Jie said word by word.
"There will be done later, Master Ge." Jiajing nodded slowly and said, "There is only a little bit. Lian doesn't want to worry about this matter again in the future."
"I must do my best to relieve the emperor's worries." Xu Jie stood up and politely said.
"That's the best." Jiajing was very satisfied with Xu Jie's ability to take the blame without grudges and take the initiative.
In despair, Yan Shifan used the last and most gangster move, and then waited in pain." He told Luo Longwen that if there was no movement in the past two days, we would escape this disaster.
But Xu Jie did not let him wait for a long time. In the evening, the jailers sent a sumptuous banquet.
Seeing this scene, Yan Shifan's face turned green, Luo Longwen smiled and said, "We didn't want a banquet sail,
"This is what the superiors sent." The prison guards arranged wine and food for them, and said as if they were performing opera: The young men will serve their two masters tonight and leave tomorrow. They will burn money for you every fifteen. I wish you two good families in the next life, enjoy endless blessings and endless money."
The two of them were completely confused. Yan Shifan grabbed the prison guard and said, "What do you mean? Is this our dead head meal?"
"That's what it means." The jailer broke free and then left and said, "You two are slow to use. There are paper and pen in the box. You can write a letter to your home. We will help you send it back. After writing, go to bed early and I will send you to your road early tomorrow morning."
When the prison door slammed and the last trace of luck was completely eliminated, a line of turbid tears flowed from Luo Longwen's one-eyed eyes, and he murmured unconsciously: "Is it over?"
Yan Shifan was like a deflated ball. He no longer had the domineering spirit of the past, grinning in pain, and after a long time he squeezed out two words from his throat and said: "It's over", a line of turbid tears flowed from his eyes, and the two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly.
It was impossible to experience this heart-wrenching despair without a desperate situation. The two cried so hard that they even vomited their galls, lying on the ground like mud, gasping for breathlessly. Luo Longwen recalled that his life was all caused by "fame and fame, if it weren't for these two words, why would he hurt Wang Cuiqiao, and then be hurt by Lu Lianxin, becoming uninhibited; if it weren't for these two words, he would have to devote himself to Zhao Wenhua and Yan Shifan, which was ruined, which made his ancestors shame. Thinking of this, he was completely disappointed and felt that his death was more correct than living, so he accepted his fate and relaxed. After thinking about it, he got up and took out paper and pen, grinded ink and spread his hair, and wrote a letter to his family for farewell.
After he finished writing, he asked Yan Shifan, "Did you write?"
Yan Shifan nodded, and Luo Longwen laid out paper for him and delivered the pen to Yan Shifan. Yan Shifan held the pen in his hand, but he felt that he was finally a thousand pounds. He could not write it out with trembling tears. Tears flowed down. A piece of white paper, half of which was soaked, and his hands trembled. He couldn't even write a word.
Chapter completed!