fake prince

Chapter 1074 Unfathomable Misfortune

The monarchs and ministers were silent for a long time, and the wild Taoist looked up at the gray and gloomy sky, and smiled: "Anyway, let's officially become the grandson first, my lord, the guests have not been delivered yet!"

"In the end are Bi Xin, Wan Qiao, Lou Yuanbai and others? They really have a heart."

"Go, send them off recently."

Su Ziji looked at the sky, the snow was falling evenly and finely, gathering and dispersing at times, at this time there were fewer pedestrians on the street, fewer ox carts at the gate, and the last person to leave could be counted on ten fingers.

Su Ziji transferred out and went to the flower hall. Sure enough, there were sixteen or seven people in the flower hall, including Bi Xin, Wan Qiao, and Lou Yuanbai, besides the hundred households he had promoted.

As soon as he saw Su Ziji, he saluted again with a "snap": "It's been a long night, please excuse me, Rong Chen."

"It's really getting late, and I won't keep you guys alone." Su Ziji smiled, seeing that it was night and it was completely dark outside, he told the housekeeper: "Skate in the snowy night, you can't see the fall clearly, go get some lanterns, Let them take them home."

In any case, these generals who left at the end are considered to be Su Ziji's direct descendants in the army. Although their foundation in the court is still shallow, those who are truly worthy of Su Ziji's trust are all serving in the Daiwang Palace. These so-called direct descendants, Both have reservations about each other.

But based on the current time when Su Ziji entered Beijing, even if these people are still trustworthy, it is not bad.

"Yes." The butler went to work immediately.

When the people who were stopped heard Taisun's words, they couldn't help but feel moved.

Even if this is just a play, there are very few princes and grandchildren who do this. The grandson can think about the lighting of the lanterns and think so much, even if it is a play, it is hard work.

The 11 people who left were generals in the army. They all came on horseback, and all of them had lanterns that could be hung beside the horses for lighting.

But there are also civil servants, and these civil servants have different ideas.

Zhou Licheng and Shao Ying were two of them, they took the lanterns, bid farewell to their grandson, and got into the same ox cart when they went out.

Shao Mansion's ox cart followed behind, and both of them sat in Zhou Mansion's ox cart, with lanterns hanging on the outside of the two cars.

The light of the lantern illuminates the road, making the streets that are dark after nightfall more bright.

Zhou Licheng and Shao Ying are family friends, they almost became relatives of their sons and daughters, the relationship between the two has always been very good, and their positions tend to be the same when it comes to dealing with the grandson.

When they came to Dai Wang's mansion this time, they didn't intend to leave so late at first, but for some reason, after seeing the grandson again, the two's impressions of the grandson changed.

Especially when the grandson was able to think of fetching lanterns for them in the end, Zhou Licheng couldn't help sighing: "Grandson, you are really like a prince."

The prince back then was also so courteous and corporal, so gentle and courteous.

The grandson now looks like the prince back then!

Shao Ying also nodded.

Both of them fell silent after that. After meeting the grandson this time, they both had a good impression of the grandson, but they were also a little worried about the grandson's situation.

In Shaoying's opinion, the grandson is even better than the prince back then. After a long silence, Shaoying couldn't help sighing: "The grandson of Ying looks like a gentleman... oh!"

As soon as he uttered such a sentence, someone covered his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on Zhou Licheng's forehead. Why didn't he find that Lao Shao was so courageous in the past, and dared to say such a thing?

Don't say that you are sitting in a bullock cart at the moment, even if you are in the mansion, you still can't say such things!

If you say something else, if the emperor finds out, you may not be punished, but if you say this, if the emperor finds out, your head may be about to move!

"Hush! You drank too much!" Zhou Licheng sipped.

Daiwangfu

Ye Buhui looked at her son, he was already fast asleep, and the nanny and maid were guarding the same room, and the care was not bad, she was relieved after seeing it.

Although according to the rules of raising children in the royal family, the child is taken care of by several nurses and maids. There are at least eight nurses and maids alone, not to mention second-class maids and servants.

The concubine can't breastfeed the child herself. In the eyes of people with status, this is against the rules. The child can't sleep in the room of the mother and father, and after birth, another room must be arranged.

But in the Prince Dai's Mansion, because Ye Buhui lived among ordinary people since she was a child, letting her give birth to a child, the child was separated from her, and she could only see him a few times a day. This was absolutely unacceptable to her.

Su Ziji is not a local aborigine, and his thoughts are not bound by the rules of this world, so after the birth of his son, Ye Buhui personally fed the first milk.

Afterwards, although a nanny was invited to feed him, Ye Buhui would feed him once a day because the child could eat, and even the room where Xiao Shizi slept was not far from her bedroom.

In this way, she didn't have to go far before going to bed to see her son.

Today was no exception. She went to see her son at the time when she originally went to see her son. She didn't sleep when she came back, but went to the study with sober tea herself.

When Su Ziji was at his busiest, he usually slept half of the time in the study and half of the time in Ye Buhui's room.

There will be no accidents tomorrow, it will be the day when he is officially canonized. Tonight is really busy. Most of the people who came stayed to eat.

How can there be no wine at a banquet?

Even if one person took a sip, so many people took turns to drink a lot.

But at this time, he has not rested yet, and is still talking to the wild Taoist.

"My lord, Habayashi Weizhong, almost all the important positions have come, and this makes me feel strange."

"My lord has not been in the army for a long time, only half a year. Although he also served as a commander, it shouldn't be to this extent."

"It's all about civilian officials. The military power is unclear, but it is a serious problem at critical times."

There was no one around, and after the wild Taoist finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh a long time. Looking at it by candlelight, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his wrinkles had deepened a lot, showing that he had worked hard and worried.

"Feng Yun, there is no way to do this." Su Ziji also sighed: "In the end, our time in Beijing is too short."

"I understand that becoming a grandson now is actually putting the lord on the fire..." The wild Taoist said in a daze: "If it was before, I can accept it slowly."

"Right now, the team is shallow, but external forces are pouring in. It's difficult to distinguish between good and bad, and it's hard to distinguish for a while."

"Don't misjudge many people, if you misjudge one at a critical moment, you may regret it later."

"But if you don't accept it, it will naturally cool down the hearts of all the officials and officials, but you can say that you have cut yourself off from the court officials."

At this point, Ye Daoist was silent, unable to say a word.

Su Ziji didn't speak for a while, stood up and paced slowly, as if thinking about how to solve it.

The Ye Daoist stared at Su Ziji intently. In fact, this problem is a matter of time, and it is not a matter of talent to solve it quickly. After all, talent is just talent, not a miracle.

But Su Ziji's step-by-step process to reach his current status is almost a miracle, and the wild Taoists can't help but look forward to whether there will be a turning point again, and he can break such a seemingly beautiful chess game, but it is really an unfathomable disaster.

(End of this chapter)