Chapter 449 Daiyu
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Yi Daiyu
Inner one, double hit, do you still have tickets~~
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In the early summer of the second year of Xingwu, Jinling, the former "first family in the south of the Yangtze River" and the president of the hereditary Tirenyuan, Zhen's house, at the gate of the mansion.

Around the mansion, a thousand households of elite soldiers surrounded the whole mansion so that a fly could not fly through; in front of the main entrance, a hundred households of royal guards drew their knives out of their sheaths and loaded their crossbows with arrows, looking at this moment with a serious expression. The door of the Zhen family is still closed.

Right in the middle of the front of this team of guards, Lin Ruhai, who is over half a century old but looks like a man in his thirties, wears a long sword on his waist, straddles the imperial gifted BMW, and looks at the vermilion lacquered gate with a complicated expression. With the support of his entourage, he dismounted slowly.

This is also Wei Xu's mandatory regulation at the beginning of the founding of the country, that is, there is no "civilian" in the strict sense of the Great Xia, even if it is a civil servant, it is nothing more than a grassroots and middle level, and the high level must understand some basic military common sense no matter what. Therefore, all senior officials wear swords regardless of literary or martial arts.

Then there is the mode of transportation. This point is for the whole world. No man is allowed to sit in a sedan chair for any reason. Whether it is a sedan chair with four, eight or sixteen lifts, it can only be used by women, and men, especially officials, are never allowed.

All officials of the imperial court, if they go out, they will walk on foot, and if they are far away, they will either ride a horse or a car. Generally, civil servants ride a car and military generals ride a horse, but it is not absolute, but as long as anyone dares to sit in a sedan chair for any reason, they will all go back and eat old rice.

This is to fundamentally cut off the "sissy gun" culture. Men are either mighty and strong, standing up to the sky, or they are modest gentlemen, sunny and upright, and men and women are different. What is a bunch of men who are neither men nor women?
Chinese people have had a tradition of obeying authority since ancient times. If the imperial court takes the lead in doing something, no matter right or wrong, the people will quickly follow suit, and eventually a unified atmosphere will be formed throughout the world.

However, none of the above are today’s owners, because just to the east of the gate, a very luxurious four-wheeled carriage with the royal flag hung on it was parked there firmly. There are two female guards with small flags on each side of the carriage, showing The unusual identity of the owner of the carriage.

Caixia, the deputy commander of the female guard camp, took a pedal from the driver's seat of the carriage and put it under the door. A beautifully dressed girl first jumped off by herself, and then turned around to help the woman in the imperial concubine's uniform to get off the carriage. Who is it if it's not Lin Daiyu?
"I've seen the imperial concubine!" The surrounding royal guards and field infantry fell to their knees, and then stood up under the signal of Sister Lin. As for Lin Ruhai, she arranged for her maid Xueyan to help her from the beginning.

"Yu'er, I never imagined that being a father can last until this day." Looking at the vermilion gate in front of him, Lin Ruhai was filled with emotion, "I would like to thank Your Majesty for giving me a chance to take revenge."

"Father, let's go in!" Carrying a small bundle in her hand, Lin Daiyu nodded to the female guard beside her with a resolute expression. Soon, more than a dozen people came forward and slowly pushed the door open.

The Zhen family, which was once incomparably brilliant, was crowded with people at its peak, and the people with the least access were middle-level officials above the fifth rank, and even ordinary officials were not eligible to enter the door, and they could leave after handing over the gift list at the door and presenting gifts.

At this time, the originally magnificent courtyard looked extremely desolate. The walls that had been painted every year were already mottled, and many of the originally neat floor tiles had been deformed and smashed. The coolness of autumn.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Frowning and looking at the very uneven ground, Caixia and Xueyan went to both sides of Lin Daiyu to support her, Xueyan did not forget to explain specifically, "The ground is uneven, and this slave will help you."

"Okay, I'm not a weak woman, so what is there to worry about?" She has been pregnant for more than seven months, and her lower abdomen is obviously swollen, but with her current Taiyi realm cultivation, there is really nothing to worry about. However, she still let the two maids support her and walked towards the main hall of the Zhen family.

The servants who used to come and go also disappeared at this time. After walking more than half a mile all the way to the huge house, I only ran into it once, and she was an old woman who was nearly fifty years old. Rolled and crawled to report.

"Crassman Zhen Yingjia, bring the whole family to meet the imperial concubine and concubine, and wish you a thousand years, a thousand years!" The current head of the Zhen family at the head, with a trembling voice, greeted the people behind him to salute Lin Daiyu and Lin Ruhai, "Greetings, Lord Shoufu !"

Grass people?

Yes, grass people!
It didn't take long for Wei Xu to formally offer sacrifices to heaven and ascend the throne. Under Shi Xiangyun's reminder, all the members of the Zhen family were dismissed from their posts, and they were not dismissed or demoted, but directly revoked their original units!

Including the resident intelligence agency in Jinling with the name "Tirenyuan", the money-making and land-grabbing unit with the name "Jinling Weaving", and even some yamen where the children of the Zhen family are temporarily employed, such as the Thousand Households Office and the Hundred Households Office. Class, if there is one, cancel one!
Now, the Zhen family has been completely expelled from any public office, and there are a hundred households around the house who take turns to besiege around the clock. From the first year of Xingwu to the present, there has never been a single interruption!
So much so that the originally magnificent mansion suddenly turned into a ghost house today, not to mention outsiders came to the door, even the original servants and maidservants of the Zhen family ran away regardless of the title of "runaway slave" Eighty-eight!
Kneeling at the front, Zhen Yingjia, obviously only less than half a hundred, but now she looks as if she is dying, her beard and hair are grey, her face is full of wrinkles, not to mention, she even has a lot of age spots, she looks like she is dying.

If it weren't for his self-proclaimed and long-term absolute monitoring, it would be hard for anyone to believe that the old man who looked like he was about to burp in front of him was the head of the "first family in Jiangnan" who oppressed Jiangnan a few years ago.

"Your Majesty Zhen is very polite. In fact, I have known you for a long time, but I have never had a chance to meet you." Lin Daiyu said in a cold voice, very polite, but she never asked them to get up, "I finally have time today. Let me Quite happy.

The Gusu Lin family used to be considered a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is a pity that there are only a father and daughter left. Fortunately, God has eyes and gave me a chance to have a good talk with Mr. Zhen, but I don’t know when you sent someone to deal with the Lin family. When you shot, did you think of today? "

"Niang Niang—Niang Niang." Zhen Yingjia's already ugly face lost all color in an instant, and she couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy.

"Yu'er!" Lin Ruhai's expression was serious. He could already tell that Lin Daiyu was not in the right state at this time. "Dad, don't worry, my daughter is fine." Lin Daiyu returned to her usual mood and said with a sigh of relief, "It's just that today's situation is special, so I lost my composure for a moment. Thank you for reminding me - Sister Caixia, bring a table over. "

"Your servant obeys!" Caixia bowed and greeted the four female guards to move the Eight Immortals table in the middle from the main hall of the Zhen family to the courtyard and set it up.

Lin Daiyu didn't say much, she put the burden in her hand on the Eight Immortals table, gently opened it and took out the only thing inside - two memorial tablets for her relatives!

The first-rank wife of the first concubine, Lin Jiashi, is the god of sensitiveness!
Young brother Lin Qiong's spirit seat!
The moment the tablets were set up, more than half of the kneeling members of the Zhen family collapsed on the ground, and all the female family members in the back row cried out, but even the crying was suppressed after the female guards drew their knives.

"Yu'er, today is the ten-year anniversary of your mother's death!" Lin Ruhai said, looking at the tablet with red eyes.

"So, my daughter specially chose to come here today, but it's a pity that Jinling is a bit far from Suzhou, so it's inconvenient to take them to my mother's tomb to pay homage." Lin Daiyu glanced at the Zhen family with a cold expression, "But it's okay to choose a few people to take there. "

"My lord, please forgive me!" The Zhen family cried loudly, Zhen Yingjia crawled to Lin Daiyu's feet and kowtowed, "For the sake of the empress"

"Sister Ke'er, Ben Gong paid a special visit before I came here, and she told me not to worry about it." Lin Daiyu interrupted him coldly, "She gave you a chance, but you rejected it, and since then, there has been no one. Enyi.

Originally, you should have died a long time ago. Mrs. Fengsheng has continued the wealth and honor for you for more than ten years in the previous dynasty; followed by Concubine Zhengui. For her sake, I can't go too far. If it weren't for this, how could this palace allow you alive today?Unfortunately, she also passed away at the end of last year. "

"Lin Daiyu, so what if you are crazy today? When my Zhen family was rich and powerful, how could I be worse than you?" Seeing that there was no hope, Mrs. Zhen Yingjia suddenly got up, pointed at Sister Lin and shouted, "So what if I die today?" ?

The Zhen family and your Lin family are both rich because of women. The Zhen family's today is your Lin family's tomorrow. After death, you will never be reincarnated with peace of mind. You will turn into a ghost and curse your Lin family day and night! "

"You won't turn into some kind of ghost, because anyone in the Zhen family will just lose their souls!" Seeing the state of the Zhen family in front of her, Lin Daiyu's expression was cold, "Sister Caixia, after beheading Zhen Yingjia's lineage and leaving the head, the palace will personally Go to Suzhou to pay homage to my mother.

The rest of the staff made a decisive decision. Since they are not important people, reward them with a coffin and find a place to bury them properly! "

"Your Majesty, don't worry!" Amidst the wailing, the Zhen family members were all dragged down.

"Yu'er, you—" Lin Ruhai said with a complicated expression, very worried, "If you do what you do today, you won't be afraid of His Majesty."

"Dad, don't worry, brother Xu is more radical than me. If I didn't specifically want to keep them and Sister Ke'er's face, brother Xu would have sent someone to deal with it." Lin Daiyu smiled again, "You still Remember, brother Xu's promise back then?"

"Yeah, I didn't take it seriously when he promised to send the Zhen family to take care of him after the death of the Supreme Emperor." Lin Ruhai also smiled, "I just wanted to find a safe place for you to settle down, but I didn't expect it to be true. Wait until today."

"Yeah, in the past, Yu'er didn't dare to think about it." Sister Lin said with a motherly brilliance, caressing her lower abdomen, "Also, don't forget that brother Xu promised that our eldest son can be named Lin."

"Yu'er, now that I'm a father, I've seen it too. With you here, even ten sons can't keep up." Lin Ruhai said with relief, "After all, your majesty is the son of the real dragon, so how can you let your heirs take a foreign surname?

Thanks to the elixir you gave me, my father is now in good health, and it will not be difficult for me to live another ten or twenty years. How the heirs depend on God's will, maybe God will open his eyes and not let my Lin family die? "

"Brother Xu is not the emperor, but the emperor." Lin Daiyu corrected a sentence before continuing, "Besides, he doesn't care that the child takes the mother's surname. He doesn't care at all. He even chose the name."

"Oh?" Lin Ruhai's expression brightened, "What's your name?"

"Xiang'er." Lin Daiyu said with a chuckle, "Lin Xiang, after the crowning ceremony, you can add the inscription, Ping En."

(End of this chapter)

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