Wei and Jin Cooks

Chapter 41: Live up to it (monthly pass 500 plus more)

  Chapter 41 Live Up To (Monthly Pass 500 Plus)

   He was about to go to pick him up when the door suddenly opened, and a woman in a plain robe walked out with someone.

  Wang Xuan paused and frowned, "Second sister?"

   Wang Siniang's eyes lit up and she hurried up to meet her, "Second sister."

  Wang Erniang gave her sister a slight nod indifferently, walked to Zhao Hanzhang, stretched out her hand to take a white linen cloth, and comforted her in a low voice, "My condolences."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked up at her, kowtowed deeply, got up and took Zhao Erlang away to the next house.

  Wang Erniang watched their sister and brother walk away, and clenched the white linen in her hand. In this world, who can truly be at peace?

After passing the Wang family, before the brothers and sisters Zhao Hanzhang arrived at the various houses, each family already knew that Zhao Changyu passed away last night, and some people opened the door early and waited. Weeping to meet first.

At this time, in the palace, Fu Zheng was also crying. He sat down on the ground, took Zhao Changyu's book and asked the emperor and the King of the East Sea, "Why would your Majesty and the prince believe such a sedition? Qianzhangsong, during his tenure in office, was exhausted. The kings rebelled and the people were displaced. He relied on his arrangement to give the chaotic people a safe place to live. Since the death of King Hejian, he has been urging the court to make a decision as soon as possible to avoid internal and external traps. , since he has already expressed his position early, how can he write privately to spread this contradictory idea?"

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't be tempted to spoil your relationship. The person who forged this letter has a vicious heart. He is not only provoking the relationship between Cai Bo and His Majesty, but also the relationship between His Majesty and His Majesty."

When the young emperor heard this, tears fell, and he was brought up. The more he saw him, the more he cried, he couldn't help walking down the dragon chair to hold the hand of the King of the East Sea, "Uncle Wang, please see, Shang Cai Bo is right, we can't Being swayed by such villains."

  The King of Donghai stretched out his hand to take the book, and sighed after reading it, "I suddenly heard such a rumor yesterday, and received a secret letter again. I deeply hate Zhao Changyu's provocation, but today it seems that I misunderstood him."

  Fu Zhi cried: "Your Majesty, Zhao Changyu passed away last night."

The    emperor was shocked, "What? Then this book..."

  Fu Zhen lowered his head in tears and said sadly, "This is a loss."

  The courtroom sighed suddenly. Whether it was true or false, everyone shed two tears, as if they were very sad.

  Donghai King also looked very sad, and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be so unfortunate. Yesterday, Ma Jiaen used to guard the Zhao family, but it was cheap for him, so that he could see Cai Bo for the last time."

He changed his words and said: "But these people who are behind the scenes are still hateful. Since there are false letters and rumors, it is better to investigate carefully and find out the people behind the scenes. How can you tolerate such a monster?"

  The emperor opened his mouth and hurriedly looked at the other ministers.

   Everyone avoided the emperor's gaze.

  Fu Zhen pondered: "The most urgent task is to treat the funeral for Shang Cai Bo. Your Majesty, let the soldiers guarding near the Zhao family return, and the Zhao family can also treat the mourning."

  The emperor returned to his senses and said quickly: "Yes, yes, the most urgent task is to treat the funeral, come quickly, and immediately go to Zhao's house to have a look, if there is anything I can help you with."

  Fu Zhi pointed and said, "Shang Cai Bo has the merits of pacifying the society, please ask your majesty to formulate a posthumous title and allow him to make a memorial."

  The emperor nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, I remember that the late emperor once drafted the posthumous title 'Jane' for him..."

The    emperor didn't know who was the one who forged the letter, but the King of the East Sea was holding on tight, and he only had one concern, that he was probably referring to him when he was dancing the sword.

   Does he really not know Zhao Changyu's true thoughts?

   He repeatedly sent people to persuade Zhao Changyu to change his tune. Wouldn't the King of the East Sea know that he was repeatedly rejected by Zhao Changyu?

   But after receiving the fake letter, he still directly sent troops to surround the Zhao family, but he was afraid that the purpose was Zhao Changyu's family wealth.

   He is so cruel to Zhao Changyu who supports him, let alone those who oppose him?

The    emperor was so worried, he just wanted to delay some time to think of a way to deal with it.

   Zhao Jia... He died too fast. If he didn't die, the fire wouldn't be able to burn him in the short term.

The    emperor shook his head and shook the thoughts out of his mind. He rested his forehead and pondered for a while, and said after a while, "Let's use the posthumous title given to him by the late emperor, and decree that Zhao Ji will be appointed to the position of Uncle Cai."

   Everyone should come down.

   East Sea King sneered in his heart, thinking that if he didn't talk about it, he wouldn't investigate it?

   When Zhao Changyu died, he became a laughing stock. The King of the East Sea had a rage in his heart, so he naturally refused to let the emperor go so easily.

  The false letter was mostly created by the emperor's people.

  The King of the East Sea strode away, and the outside was full of sorrow. Whether it was a nobleman or ordinary people, they all knew that Zhao Changyu passed away last night.

   He has a well-known name and a high reputation among the people. As soon as the King of the East Sea came out of the palace, he heard the cry from the streets and alleys.

   At this time, Fu Zhi got the emperor's decree and hurried out. Seeing Wang Yan walking in front, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed him, "Yifu, where is the prince?"

  Wang Yan, who was being held back, was stunned, "Your Highness has left early, don't you know?"

Of course Fu Zhi knew it, but it didn't stop him from pretending he didn't know. Seeing that his colleagues standing around were pricking up their ears, he couldn't help but stomped his feet and said, "How could you let the prince go like this? Yifu, you Why don't you advise me?"

"Changyu was worried about state affairs at the end of his life. What he was most afraid of was that the prince and His Majesty would have a misunderstanding over this matter. Yifu and the prince were close, and he asked Yifu to make peace on his behalf. If you find your Majesty's side, it will not only hurt Changyu's heart, but the world will not believe it."

  Wang Yan smiled and said: "Fu Zhongshu has been thinking too much, Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, Wang Ye does not refer to a deer as a horse."

   He didn't mean that a deer is a horse. If he was realistic, how could he have surrounded the Zhao family?

Fu Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth and said without a smile: "I naturally know that the prince is not that kind of person, but the world doesn't know that Changyu has an excellent reputation in both the folk and the nobility. Yesterday, the prince surrounded the Zhao family. , Changyu passed away last night, and it is only because the reputation of the prince will be hampered."

Seeing that Wang Yan was still unwilling to go into the muddy water, Fu Zhen lowered his voice and said, "Today, the Zhao siblings have reported their mourning, and now everyone in the capital may know about it, so Yifu might as well go out and listen to the voices of the people. Make another decision?"

   Wang Yan turned slightly serious, he glanced at Fu Zhen, and finally bowed his hands and led someone out of the palace.

   When we got to the street, there were people talking about grief everywhere.

  Wang Yan frowned.

  The officials who ran to the street with Wang Yan saw this and hurriedly asked, "Wang Sima, what's the matter? The lord is feeling bored at the moment. If it reaches his ears, it will be another lawsuit."

  Wang Yan sighed and said, "With so many things in the world, it's inevitable that one's mind will be chaotic. That's all, let's go and persuade the prince. A calmer mind is also good for health preservation."

   See you at 8pm

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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