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Chapter 238: The Oriole Behind

Zhu Er hurriedly entered the house and saluted Lu Junzhao. Before his body was bent halfway, Lu Junzhao was kicked on his butt.

"Idiot!" Lu Junzhao glared at Zhu Er, grinding his teeth fiercely, "Say!"

Zhu Er staggered and fell to the ground. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain on his butt. He climbed up quickly and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry for my crime. Madam, please calm down, don't be angry..."

As soon as these words came out, the tea in Xining Wang Gang drank was squirting out, splashing a table of tea, and his hands holding the tea cup were also slapping. The King of Xining coughed and laughed, and hurriedly threw the tea cup, shaking his head and laughing, while taking the handkerchief and wiping his hands.

Lu Junzhao's face turned dark in an instant, he had a tense face, glanced at the King of Xining with an unkind look, and stared at Zhu Er coldly.

As soon as he said that, Zhu Er wanted to slap himself. Seeing his grandfather's face, his heart trembled, and his mind was spinning rapidly. He quickly changed his words: "Madam is worried about me, tell me not to worry about me. The Madam also said that I will make up for the New Year's dumplings when I go back."

Lu Junzhao's face was still tense, but his eyes were much softer.

Zhu Er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his hands and feet were half of their strength. Hey, my temper can only be a few points when he goes to his wife. No, not a few points, it's like a different person.

The King of Xining looked at Zhu Er squintly, glanced at Lu Junzhao's secretly gentle and proud look, raised his eyebrows and coughed. He pointed his feet at Zhu Er's arm and cursed: "You guy ran back and forth, and just brought these two words?"

Lu Junzhao frowned, and his face gloomy face slanted at the King of Xining. He snorted coldly in a not-verbal tone: "That's what A Wan brought to me!"

The King of Xining glared, his eyebrows were raised, and he opened his mouth, blocking his throat in one breath, neither laughing nor laughing, and then simply glared at Lu Junzhao, leaned back on the chair, and exhaling in a state of regret.

Seeing this, Zhu Er was frightened and disappeared. At this moment, he was filled with smiles, glanced at Lu Junzhao's face, grinned and said, "I looked at the lady's complexion. Ge Sanniang said that the lady is healthy and there is nothing to worry about. Besides, not long after my time left, Mr. Shi and Mr. Zhao went to Beirong Courtyard to meet the lady and gave her New Year gift. I heard Changshou say that Mr. Shi is good-looking, but he is a little unrestrained, so he was assigned by his wife to investigate the rumors about Pingliang Mansion. The lady meant that Mr. Shi had to take the school exam again. The lady also said, "Hehe, cough, let me go back to see Mr. Shi. This second master is really beautiful. It's a pity not to see him."

Lu Junzhao nodded, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, like the green buds suddenly blooming on the thin willow branches by the Spring River, gentle and warm.

The King of Xining raised his eyebrows, and the hot tea he had just changed was sprinkled half of it, and the water choked into his throat and coughed several times.

Zhu Er blinked. Yu Guang glanced at the King of Xining and looked at his master again. He felt relieved in his heart, hurriedly put down his gossip and said the serious matter: "There has not been any movement on the other end of Yuanjiang. The wife said that the Eighth Ministry of Grassland and Beiyan were so tired that it was fucked. It would be like a quarrel between the couple. It was not over yet. So I just added another fire."

Zhu Er paused when he said this, and his tone suddenly became hesitant. He glanced at Lu Junzhao, and coughed in a not-so-smooth tone: "Madam, I also said that the King of Northern Yan Liang gave it to the Master last year. The beauty was confiscated and he did not return the gift. Ask the Master and the Prince if you want to give the King of Northern Yan Liang?"

The King of Xining's eyes, whose originally wide open eyes, suddenly lit up, then raised his eyebrows and laughed: "This girl is so nasty, it's really my family from the Lu family! OK, this is right, this is right! It's time to give me a gift!"

The smile on Lu Junzhao's face stiffened for a moment, and he glared at King Xining with a dark face, obviously with a little disdain and disgust. Finally, he kicked Zhu Er on the shoulder, moved his eyebrows, and hummed expressionlessly.

The King of Xining slanted Lu Junzhao proudly, covered his stomach and laughed loudly, and simply stopped drinking tea. He jumped up and yelled, "Your wife may make any noise in the north, so you can also help me! This capital should be more lively than in the north." As he said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes quickly, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Since the emperor deliberately gave him a gift, I naturally have to give him a gift!"

Lu Junzhao frowned, glanced at King Xining with a faint look, and moved the corners of his mouth, obviously with impatient and irritable face, but there was some sparse gentle flowing light hidden in his eyes.

The King of Xining was at this moment, and he didn't even stare at Lu Junzhao, just raised his eyebrows, and was simply radiant. Then he waved his hand and hummed the song with a proud and proud look on his face.

The night became darker and the snow was flying, and it became heavier and heavier. The north wind was roaring and roaring, making the doors and windows creak.

Unlike the calmness and joy of the Xining Prince's Mansion, the Gu family's mansion was surprisingly quiet at this moment, and a layer of depressing and dull aura was filled with the study room. The yard was also quiet, and the servants and girls retreated far away. Only branches blown by the roaring wind were seen in circles, and there was no one in the figure.

In the room, the eldest prince sat upright on his head, his face was gloomy and obviously a little depressed anger. He stared at a young boy kneeling on the ground with a misfit.

Gu Changwen sat at the bottom right of the eldest prince, with no expression on his face, his eyes were deep and dark, and his fingers were twisting his beard again and again.

The second master Gu Chang frowned, curled his fingers and tapped the table one by one, with some anxiety and worry on his face.

The third master Gu Changzhou looked cold and stared at the kneeling servant with a cold look. Then he kicked him, just in front of the chest.

The servant groaned, shook his body, and fell backwards with an unstable feeling. He hurriedly supported the ground with his hands and feet. He trembled with his hands and feet in the cold and cold eyes of several people, bowed down and knelt again, his voice trembling with a little panic: "Thank you, man, I really heard so much. The noble man didn't let someone approach, and the young man only vaguely heard this, saying that Xishan Camp, thousands of elite soldiers, and so on. The other ones are really gone, and the young man must not hide it..."

"Useless thing!" Gu Changzhou's eyes were gloomy and kicked him over again.

A hint of coldness and impatience flashed across the face of the eldest prince, and his voice opened coldly: "Dr. Gu has a little too bad temper. What can a servant hear? Let him go out."

Gu Changzhou's face froze, his heart sank slightly, and then he lowered his eyes, covering up the sarcasm and coldness that flashed through his black eyes. He stood up and bowed to the eldest prince, but his face smiled very naturally: "I have lost my composure for a while, I hope the uncle will forgive me."

As he said that, he turned around and stared at the servant, kicked him over, and shouted, "Get out!"

The servant's face turned pale, and his body trembled as he was roaring with anger. Then he agreed quickly, and he climbed up with his hands and feet, turned around for a while and kowtowed to the people in the room, and then ran out in panic.

The eldest prince looked at the servant's panic-ridden back and showed a cold smile on his lips: "Don't let him go back like this bold servant."

Gu Changzhou narrowed his eyes slightly. A light flashed in his long and oblique eyes. He quickly smiled and replied, "Yes." He turned his body and went out.

"Since this is from Ye Shengnan's mouth, Ye Shengnan and Ye Shengying have always been disagreement. This time the quarrel is due to the Xishan Camp," the eldest prince tightened the teacup in his hand, raised his lips, and his smile was cold and fierce. "At this point, the previous news is also somewhat credible. Ye Shengying's three thousand elite soldiers had already arrived at the Xishan Camp. What do Gu Xiang think?"

"What the uncle said is." Gu Changwen nodded with his beard and looked at the eldest prince with a serious expression and suggested, "The old minister thinks that the Ye family's move is a big taboo and will definitely violate the anger of the saints. Such a crime of deceiving the emperor and disregarding the emperor should indeed be impeached!"

The smile in the eldest prince's eyes became deeper, the coldness and ruthlessness on his face were slightly restrained, and he stood up and bowed to Gu Changwen and praised: "Gu Xiang's words are good."

Gu Changwen hurriedly stood up and gave in to the gift.

Gu Changqi also stood up, glanced at the expressions of the two people, and felt unsure in his heart. His eyebrows were almost frowned, and he opened his mouth, and swallowed the words he had to his mouth again.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, several old censors from the Censorate who had been silent for a long time handed several memorials to the court with fear. Among them, there were those who impeached Duke Wen, some who impeached the Chen family, and some who impeached the Gu family, all of which were clichés.

The last few letters were impeached the Ye family, and their words were extremely fierce. The censors all had their beards trembled, and they stood in the hall and criticized the Ye family's crimes indignation. They said that the Ye family was self-respecting, arrogant and arrogant, and they privately dispatched troops and stationed troops, and led troops into the capital without the will of the priest, and they were not good at it... They were directly pointed out that the Ye family betrayed the emperor and did not do anything.

The censors said the saliva was flying, and their faces were flushed. Several relatively young white-bearded old men pulled their beards when they were excited, and stared straight at the two generals who were looking up at the Ye family and questioned them directly.

"I am afraid, please ask the emperor to investigate." Ye Shengying ignored the censor at all, but stepped forward and asked Emperor Cheng Ming for guilt with a calm expression.

Emperor Cheng Ming looked at the old censors in the court with a cold expression and became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes gradually sinking, and his anger was obviously suppressed.

After finally waiting for several old censors to take turns to impeach, Gu Changwen took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and apologized: "I have neglected my duty and asked the emperor to punish me."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Hongzheng also asked for guilt.

As the chief minister of the cabinet and the example of civil and military officials, this apology is a bit subtle.

The ministers' eyes moved to Wei Xiang, who was calm and calm on the side.

"The old minister was dereliction of duty." As everyone was watching, Wei Xiang asked for guilt with great calmness, and then added a little more slowly, "I'd like to ask the emperor to observe clearly."

The King of Xining had long been blushing and couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing Wei Xiang say something, he sniffed out with a swing of his sleeves, pushed Wei Xiang away, and snorted coldly with anger on his face: "Everyone knows that it's useless to say things!"

As he said that, he bowed to Emperor Chengming again, and shouted in a angrily tone: "This dynasty has had a ancestral system since its founding, and foreign generals are not allowed to lead troops into the capital without authorization. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

The angrily complaining and shouting of the King of Xining made the ministers lose their mind for a moment.

Standing in the corner, King Chengren looked at Emperor Chengming, who was cold and cold on the hall, and glanced at King Xining again. A thought suddenly flashed between the calcium carbide sparks, his eyes suddenly shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and a layer of sweat soaked in his palms.

"I am discussing this matter, and we must observe clearly, and we cannot tolerate it or be unjustly sentenced." Qian Deliang, the Minister of War, also spoke.

The old censors of the Censorate jumped out and cursed a few words, and also asked the emperor to investigate clearly.

One morning court, there was another debate, but this time the debate was that they all agreed to a unified opinion and investigate. The difference was how to investigate and who would investigate. Xishan Camp was a direct military camp of the royal family, but this time it was involved, so how to investigate was very subtle.

This matter is involved in the establishment of the prince openly and secretly, and the situation is unclear. Many adults in the court kept silent in tacitly and watched the debate coldly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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