Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh want to add disease
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"Written by Geng Jimao?"
Zhou Shixiang was a little surprised. In terms of calligraphy alone, the song "Yu Meiren" was written very well. It is hard to imagine that such good words would be written by Geng Jimao. Last year, Xiang Rong told him that Geng Jimao had been reading and writing after being imprisoned in the Jingnan Prince's Mansion. He thought that the boy was just pretending to show him so that he could let him be wary of him. He never thought that this boy would have a few tricks. Compared to Shang Zhixin, who is also the second generation of the king, Prince Geng really had a taste of both literary and military. In terms of this word alone, Zhou Shixiang had to admit that he underestimated Geng Jimao. At least, this word was much better than what he wrote as a scholar.
"If you want to change it, this letter was specially designed by the slave who was arranged by the servant in the Jingnan Prince's Mansion. If the servant dares to use his head to guarantee it, it was definitely written by Geng Jimao himself!"
Xiang Rong made a promise, and the word must have been written by Geng Jimao. If it was fake, he would chop off his head. Zhou Shixiang was very disgusted with the title of "slave". He once told Xiang Rong not to call himself "slave", but this slave had been working for a long time and could not change his words, so he left it.
"Prince Geng is in a good mood."
Zhou Shixiang smiled, put down the words, looked at Xiang Rong, and asked him, "You showed this character to me. Do you want me to praise your old master's handwriting? If so, you are quite nostalgic and know how to find an opportunity to ask for your old master."
Xiang Rong laughed dryly, fearing that Zhou Shixiang would misunderstand, so he quickly expressed his loyalty: "I only have Master in my heart, but there is nothing that is not the old master."
"Okay, don't pretend to be garlic here. Tell me, use Geng Jimao's calligraphy to show me. What do you want to tell me?"
Zhou Shixiang was too lazy to guess Xiang Rong's intentions. Anyway, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise Xiang Rong would not come to see him. In his instinctive mind, he came up with a scene of a evil slave bullying his old master. In this scene, Zhou Shixiang was definitely not a good person, he was a romantic official who stole someone's wife, spent money to buy someone's slaves, and then harmed his life.
I can't do what Ximen official did. Zhou Shixiang secretly woke up. No matter how Xiang Rong framed Geng Jimao, he could not kill him for the sake of the overall situation. He had to completely digest the surrendered generals and soldiers from Jingnan Fan before he could take action, otherwise he might be in trouble.
Xiang Rong did not notice Zhou Shixiang's inner attitude, but instead offered a slander like a villain: "Brother, I think Geng Jimao is resentful to Bother!"
"resentment?"
Zhou Shixiang curled his lips. Xiang Rong's slander was too low-level. Who in Guangzhou City didn't know that King Jingnan had resentment towards him. If your wife was occupied, his subordinates were divided, and his wealth was looted, how could he not be resentful? It is normal to have resentment, and it is not normal to have resentment!
"It is also necessary that your old master has resentment towards me, but I can't punish him because he wrote the song "Yu Meiren", right? You, put your mind on other aspects in the future, don't admire him. I really want to kill Geng Jimao, that boy, has been killed long ago, so why can he keep him alive until today?" Zhou Shixiang rushed to have a meal, and he did not remove Geng Jimao's thoughts for the time being, so he did not want to talk about Xiang Rong any more.
Seeing that Zhou Shixiang was dissatisfied, Xiang Rong became anxious and said, "Brother, you can't underestimate this poem. I have found out clearly. This poem is said to be written by the wife of Houzhu Li, Xiao Houhou, was written by Emperor Taizong of Song, who was fortunate to be grateful for. Therefore, this poem clearly shows that it is a reflection of the homeland, but it actually makes people feel resentful."
Zhou Shi raised his eyebrows: "You mean?"
I don’t know if Xiang Rong understood what Zhou Shixiang wanted to ask, but he nodded quickly and said, “Brother, Geng Jimao knew on his face that life and death were all in the hands of Boye, so he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction with Boye. But in private, this person’s heart was a bit out of his mind, and the slave always felt that he was a little wrong, so he kept asking people to pay attention to him. Finally, he told me to see that he was accepting Master Li and complaining about Boye as Emperor Taizong of Song.”
"It's okay to be the master of Houzhu Li. What can I do if I don't have the power to tie a chicken?"
"Brother, Geng Jimao is not a person without any power!" Xiang Rong reminded.
"Um?"
Xiang Rong's words made Zhou Shixiang hesitate. This slave said it right. If the master Li, who really regarded Geng Jimao as having no power, really underestimated him. This kid followed Shang Kexi all the way south, and his subordinates were covered with a lot of Han blood. The Guangzhou City Massacre and Chaozhou City Massacre have his "contributions" and they have all the skills immediately. He is a man of both civil and military affairs. If the old nest in Guangzhou was not taken over by him, how could he surrender? Therefore, he should not really look down on such a person, otherwise he would cause a big deal to him one day.
"Brother, I have seen many people in my life. This person is not afraid of resentment, but he is afraid of tolerance. As the saying goes, "Brother" is a knife. You are a lot of people. You don't care about Geng Jimao, and you even ask the court to be the king of him. But Geng Jimao is really grateful to you?" Xiang Rong was really unfaithful to the old master and was determined to put the old master to death.
"The Japanese handsome man returns to the city and Geng Jimao personally leads the coach, so he is still very respectful."
Zhou Shixiang faintly had murderous intentions. Geng Jimao was just resentful. Even if he showed such resentment in front of others, it didn't matter, but this kid didn't show any resentment in front of others. Instead, he pretended to read and write in the mansion every day, and this scheming became very bad. When he returned to Guangzhou from Huizhou, Geng Jimao also went out of the city to greet Duke Xiang of Song and others. When he saw him coming, the first one came forward with a smile on his face to congratulate him on his return to the army, and insisted on holding a horse for him. He was extremely respectful and could not see the resentment in his heart. The ability of pretending to be a grandson was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He was able to endure this great change, but he could still endure it like this, which was comparable to Goujian who tasted feces for Fuchai.
Zhou Shixiang didn't want to become Fuchai himself, so he had already decided to get rid of Geng Jimao, but he was always inconvenient to say this to kill. Xiang Rong was also a virgin, so he gathered up and said, "Master, you know people, but you don't know your heart."
"If the concubine knew about it, she would be in trouble." Zhou Shixiang pretended to be embarrassed.
"As long as my uncle loves the concubine, the concubine will always accept his fate."
"It's probably inappropriate to kill him. Mr. Guo has returned to Kunming to ask for a title of king. If I kill him, I'm afraid the Jingnan vassal state will be disappointed. If the court finds out, it will be dissatisfied with me." Zhou Shixiang was very hesitant.
Xiang Rong's eyes turned, but said, "I have been serving Geng Jimao for so many years. I know that his body has always been bad. It would be normal if I die suddenly."
"Suddenly died?" Zhou Shixiang was stunned: "Can it work?"
"It is still possible to make a crime that is added, let alone a disease that is added? Don't worry, everyone in the Jingnan Prince's Mansion knows Geng Jimao's illness, and they can testify. The past medical cases are also clearly written, and there is no handle on this matter."
Xiang Rong said so clearly that Zhou Shixiang no longer hesitated. He pondered for a moment and told him, "This matter must be clean, and there must be no end left. Otherwise, you can go with your old master."
After receiving the correct letter, Xiang Rongxin was overjoyed and said quickly: "I will do my job with you, and I will give you ten thousand hearts!"
"You go and do this, I don't know anything." Zhou Shixiang said, and then walked out of the hall.
Xiang Rong asked again later: "Brother, what about those two little ones? If you don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles."
Zhou Shixiang paused slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Stay, don't move."
"Boye" Xiang Rong has to persuade him again.
"Stay here, you are not allowed to do anything." Zhou Shixiang said firmly.
"I know." Xiang Rong was a little disappointed, but he did not dare to disobey the order.
When he walked to the entrance of the hall, Zhou Shixiang suddenly turned around and glared at Xiang Rong with a disappointed look on his face: "Why do I think it's not that you are removing the disaster for me, but that I am removing the disaster for you?"
Chapter completed!