Fast Travel: The Mountains and the Seas Are Allies

Chapter 119 I'll Raise You (13)

Emperor Zhengming was furious when he saw the scriptures brought up. The queen got a letter from the queen mother on purpose. She didn't believe that her natal family would do such an unfaithful thing, so she knelt in front of Taiqing gate for two days and two nights to beg The emperor made a thorough investigation, but the emperor thought that the queen got a letter from home and wanted to intercede for his father and brother. He was angry and angry with the queen who didn't know the importance and disregarded righteousness. He even felt that he had misjudged the queen and her family in the past. She has been reluctant to summon her, the empress was so frightened and overwhelmed by Emperor Zhengming's distrust that she fell into a coma, which affected the old disease of the prince who was born prematurely a year ago.

Emperor Zhengming was distraught, and after shutting himself up for three days and three nights, he coldly pressed down on the fact that Shi Jiajun's salary was withheld, and at the same time he was completely tired of the Queen's family and never used them again.

When Du Ruo finished the last exam of this semester, he was just in time to watch Emperor Zhengming question the empress dowager in Ci'an Palace. In order to frame the story of the queen's death due to exhaustion of historians.

Du Ruo was so angry when she saw the empress dowager showing weakness deliberately, reminiscing about the past, and her face full of pain.

To be honest, she doesn't know much about these power struggles, and she has heard strange arguments that there is no distinction between good and bad, but only the political opinions of the court, but the fact that Shi Jiajun's military salary was deducted was a real mistake. In her eyes, the army should not be used as a means of any court power struggle.

They are all heroes, and their final outcome should not be to die under the disputes of their own people!
Du Ruo followed Fourth Master Mao to the Guangming Hall. There was already a person waiting to be summoned in the hall. This person was the eldest son of the Shi family, the biological brother of Empress Yuan, and the fourth master's biological uncle. He was hit twice in a row when he was only 12 years old. Shi Hongwen won the first prize at the age of 15 in the Yuan Dynasty, and became the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel in just five years.

Although Shi Hongwen was surprised to be summoned today, he didn't show it at all on his face. Even when he saw the prince whom his father had longed for, he was very calm.

"uncle."

"I see His Royal Highness the Prince." Shi Hongwen shook his clothes and saluted slowly. He was dressed in a scholar's shirt, and he was playing with a folding fan painted with ink and wash landscapes in his hand. Without the arrogance and publicity of being young and successful.

Emperor Zhengming looked at this friend who couldn't see the appearance in his memory at all, and was also full of sourness. He was dumb for a while, and finally he only spoke his name: "Hongwen."

"Come to see the emperor."

Bow your head, draw your eyebrows, hang your head, and kneel on the ground, looking peaceful.

The old friends who met yesterday had to look at each other in silence.

"Azhen, you go back to the East Palace first, and I will talk to your uncle."

"Yes, Erchen retire."

"His Royal Highness, take a step slowly," Shi Hongwen knelt down and saluted again: "My father is old and sick, and I have been thinking of His Royal Highness every day since the last few days. I respectfully ask for the emperor's permission, and I hope that the emperor can see my father as a big For the sake of 46 years of hard work, and for the sake of the [-]-year-old man who misses his young son, please allow His Royal Highness to stay in the shabby room, so as to relieve my father's worries for many years."

Emperor Zhengming felt a pang in his heart again. Over the years, he was worried that the Shi family would teach the prince a bad way, and he never asked the prince to get close to his mother's family. Now that he thought about it, the prince had not seen his grandson in nearly twenty years. He obviously loved the prince the most. She is an only daughter, and she is also the one closest to her father. As a person, she cannot bear to look back at each and every incident over the years. She is afraid that she will not want to see him again one day by the Forget River Lake. .

"Hongwen, why do you... Forget it, Ah Zhen, let your uncle go, and in the future, go to the historian's house more, so she must be happier." At the end, Emperor Zhengming Almost murmured, but the hall of light was solemn and silent, and the few people present could hear it very clearly, and their expressions varied for a while.

Especially Shi Hongwen, 17 years ago, it was a blow from the blue to historians.

His beloved younger sister died of illness in the palace wall suddenly, and he failed to investigate in every possible way. After that, the historian ignored his favor in front of the emperor, and was transferred to a cold post in a remote place. Up and down, sitting on the bench.

Do you complain?

of course!

His family of historians didn't shed their blood on the battlefield for Dagan, but his disciples were also regarded as having great ambitions and people, so why were they treated coldly for no reason?

And his little sister!He suddenly died of illness at a young age. For countless nights, he regretted so much why he had allowed his young sister to enter the palace in the first place.Just because of the feeling of being at the same table with the emperor when we were young?The emperor's heart is cold, how dare he believe in the promise of coldness!
Shi Hongwen came out of the Guangming Hall, his aura became gentler instantly, and he looked carefully at his nephew who had not yet grown up. His eyebrows and eyes were exactly like his younger sister's appearance when she was young.

"Your Highness."

"Uncle calls Gu Yuanming."

"Okay." Shi Hongwen was willing to get close to his nephew, but after all, his nephew was already eighteen years old. He was no longer a naive child. The time for 'getting close' to him was past the time of birth. Moreover, he had already had a knot in his heart about the emperor. Faced with being a prince, The nephew was somewhat uncomfortable, and the two of them only exchanged a few words about family matters along the way. What followed was a "warm" moment when the rare and talented uncle was compared to his nephew.

Fortunately, the fourth master is not really eighteen, and he was not repulsed by his uncle's posture of testing homework when they met, and even gradually caused the two to change from the initial test to a debate of expressing their opinions. .

Shi Hongwen looked at his stunningly talented nephew, and suddenly said, "You did it?"

"Buried for too long, someone has to uncover it."

"Can it be a hindrance to you?"

"It's okay," Fourth Master's expression softened a lot. After several times, he had already developed a love for this uncle, so he said bluntly: "Father personally checked it out."

Shi Hongwen's eyes turned red for a moment, and he clenched his teeth. He was filled with hatred and wished he could beat himself up right away.

He paid for his talent in vain, but he was cold-hearted when he was treated indifferently. Since then, he has been fascinated by mountains and rivers, but he has forgotten his sister's only son. How can he grow up alone in the palace all these years without anyone to rely on?

But he never said these heartwarming words, and the only way to express concern and apology is to pull people...to continue to compare.

Du Ruo watched the chess game between the two men in the carriage workshop. You came and went, and you didn't even notice that the carriage had stopped for a long time. There are two middle-aged men on the left and one on the right, their hair and beard are all white, their faces are bitter yellow, but their eyebrows are very bright.

"This is the grandfather of Fourth Master Mao in this life, right?" Thinking, Du Ruo hastily poked Fourth Master Mao's arm to bring him back to his senses.

"You boy! What are you doing in the carriage when you're already at the gate?! Can you tell me about the prince? Has the emperor allowed it?"


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