My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 112 The real culprit is King Zhao?

Chapter 112 The real culprit is King Zhao?
Princess Han wants to give Zhu Zhanhe a blind date!

She wants to take advantage of this voyage to the West to invite the ladies of various families to a banquet in the palace, and she will also invite them to bring their own daughters. If you don’t have a daughter, you can bring your niece or niece. Anyway, as long as the age is right, you can bring Come to the palace.

And this banquet will be held in half a month.

After Zhu Zhanhe learned about this incident, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad?

Although getting married is a good thing, but Zhu Zhanhe is only 15 years old, and he will be [-] next year. In later generations, he has just entered the first year of high school, and he is in the prime of youthful spirit and scolding Fang Qiu.

But at such a good age, one has to jump into the big fire of marriage!
Think about two fifteen or sixteen-year-old men and women in the first year of high school, regardless of whether their personalities are suitable?Are the three views consistent?In other words, children at this age have not even formed the true three views!
But as long as the elders think it is suitable, they will be arranged to enter into marriage. Maybe before they figure it out, the child will be born, and then they will be tied together for the rest of their lives.

Even if they find out later that their personalities are inconsistent with the Three Views, it is already too late, so they tortured each other for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of the above, Zhu Zhanhe couldn't help but shudder, he managed to travel through time, not because of this kind of feudal arranged marriage!
But he thought so, but Zhu Zhanhe couldn't resist, because the customs of this era are like this, a man is considered an adult at the age of 15, at most one or two years later he will get married, and even if he doesn't get married, the marriage must be contracted.

That night, Zhu Zhanhe tossed and turned on the bed sadly, unable to sleep.

"Is there something on your mind?"

Sun Ruowei in the outside room also came over to ask when he heard the movement.

Zhu Zhanhe hugged the quilt and sat up with a wry smile, "My mother is going to give me a blind date, do you know about it?"

"I know, the princess also arranged for me to record the performances of the ladies of each family on the day of the banquet, so that she can choose a woman she likes."

Sun Ruowei's expression darkened, and he replied in a low voice.

From the beginning of following Zhu Zhanhe, she was destined to be Zhu Zhanhe's person, but she was won by Zhu Zhanhe, so it is basically impossible for her to be a concubine. If you don't have a conscience, maybe you just let her be a concubine with no name or title.

"Come on, sit on the bed and talk!"

Zhu Zhanhe saw that Sun Ruowei's clothes were thin. Although there was a heater in the room, it was still winter outside, so it was still a bit cold.

Sun Ruowei hesitated for a while, and finally got on the bed, and then sat on the bed opposite Zhu Zhanhe.

Zhu Zhanhe's bed is several feet wide, and the bed is big and the bedding is naturally big, so more than a dozen people can sleep together without feeling crowded.

"The problem now is that I don't want to get married so early, especially with a woman I haven't even met!"

Zhu Zhanhe shared his troubles.

"But isn't that the case with marriage? It doesn't matter whether the man and the woman have met or not, the order of the father and the son, the words of the matchmaker."

Sun Ruowei didn't understand what Zhu Zhanhe meant.

"It's always been like this, right?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked the deafening famous quote of the later Mr. Lu Xun.

It's a pity that Sun Ruowei on the opposite side is a little girl with little knowledge, and she couldn't understand her husband's subtle words and righteousness at all, so she asked Zhu Zhanhe again: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"This……"

Zhu Zhanhe finally felt the generation gap of hundreds of years. On this issue, he was completely unable to communicate with people of this era.

"Forget it, stop talking, go to sleep!"

Zhu Zhanhe lay down dejectedly, and lifted the quilt to cover his head. This kind of loneliness that no one understands can only be digested slowly by himself.

Sun Ruowei didn't understand Zhu Zhanhe, but she could see that Zhu Zhanhe was distressed, so she hesitated and said again: "Actually... If the prince wants to meet those women who want to go on a blind date, I can help arrange it, but I can only take a sneak peek."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe threw off the quilt and sat up, and said seriously: "What are you talking about, am I, Zhu Zhanhe, the kind of shallow person who only cares about women's appearance?"

"The slave girl made a slip of the tongue, I hope the prince will not blame me!"

Hearing what Zhu Zhanhe said, Sun Ruowei also felt that his words were inappropriate, and immediately admitted his mistake.

"You are also kind, how could I have the nerve to refuse? This matter is settled like this, please help me arrange it, and don't be discovered by anyone!"

Zhu Zhanhe waved his big hand to speak righteously, and then fell asleep again with his head covered.

Life is like that, since you can't resist, it's better to lie down and enjoy it!
Early the next morning, Zhu Zhanhe dressed and washed under Sun Ruowei's contemptuous gaze. After breakfast, he was called into the palace by Zhu Di.

When Zhu Zhanhe came to the Hall of Martial Heroes, as soon as he entered the main hall, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right.

I saw Zhu Di sitting there with a face as heavy as water, Yao Guangxiao was also sitting at the side, and there was no one else besides this.

"Meet the emperor!"

Zhu Zhanhe stepped forward to salute.

"Well, take a look!"

Zhu Di directly handed a piece of information in his hand to Zhu Zhanhe said.

Zhu Zhanhe stepped forward to receive the information, and after opening it, he found that it was still a surveillance record of Ji Gang.

"Third Uncle? Is it really him?"

After seeing the information, Zhu Zhanhe also said in shock.

This information clearly records that recently Ji Gang has quietly found Zhu Gaosui twice, each time the two had a long secret discussion, during which time no one was allowed to approach, so no one knew what they said?
In fact, although Zhu Zhanhe was surprised by this result, he felt it was reasonable, because Zhu Gaosui already had a criminal record, no, it should be called a criminal record, and he had poisoned Zhu Di in history.

Since even his own father dared to poison him, it seemed reasonable to poison his own brother.

"I didn't expect it to be a wolf-hearted thing like the third child!"

Zhu Di gritted his teeth and said in hatred.

As a father, the last thing he wants to see is the fratricide between his sons, but Zhu Gaosui actually colluded with Ji Gang, so the last time Zhu Gaoxu was poisoned, he was probably behind his back.

There was also a motive for poisoning. When Zhu Gaoxu entered the Wenhua Palace, the outside world thought that he was about to replace Zhu Gaochi as the prince. Zhu Gaosui, who had been coveting the prince's position, was unwilling, so he took the risk and poisoned Zhu Gaoxu.

"Your Majesty, calm down. Right now, I just know that Ji Gang has a close relationship with the King of Zhao. As for the poisoning of the King of Han last time, I can't be sure that it was the King of Zhao!"

Unexpectedly, Yao Guangxiao suddenly spoke at this moment.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanhe also came to his senses: Yes, there is no real evidence to point out that Zhu Gaosui is the real culprit behind the poisoning of Zhu Gaoxu. It is impossible to convict the other party just because of his collusion with Ji Gang.

 There are four updates today, two chapters will be updated at noon, and the remaining two chapters may have to wait until evening.

  
 
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