"What's going on, tell me clearly" The old man stood up suddenly, suddenly feeling a little dizzy, and hurriedly held the table next to him with his hand. féisu The little guy ran in in a panic and knelt down, and said hurriedly: "Back to the master, I don't know where the eldest young master got the news, I had a seizure at that time, and the porter didn't stop it, so I had to quickly send a few people to follow, and now I'm afraid it's almost to the west of the city." ” Xie Shi only listened to it in a daze, and saw that the little guy was usually a lot of trust in Steward Zhao, so he was slightly relieved.
"This bastard thing" The old man was furious, slapped the table fiercely, and swept down a Wufu bowl with pastel flowers on the table, and I don't know who sent the love stew and broken porcelain on the ground, and it was a mess.
"Such impulsive and ignorant, where is it like our old Cheng family's species."
The old man scolded angrily again, and then sat down with a headache, hoping that he could catch up in time, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.
Xie Shi tried to persuade but couldn't find anything to say, so he had to let out a long sigh and send someone down to listen to the news.
When Steward Zhao came over and talked back with a constipated face, and heard "It's really too late", the old man and Xie glanced at each other helplessly, and shook their heads with a wry smile.
Siqian Hall.
Cheng Siyi, who was in a trance, knelt straight on the ground, perfectly interpreting the standard movements of dull eyes and blank eyes.
The old man pointed at Cheng Siyi's hand and trembled, not knowing how to express the anger in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and sat down with a cold snort.
"You're a Wicked Obstacle" Xie's eyes were also full of disappointment and blame.
In the silence, Cheng Siyi suddenly spoke, "Grandson just wants to know if the Ji family did it."
He covered his face with his tired hands.
"If you want to know, just for you to know, you will be tired of your grandfather and grandmother, tired of the family into trouble" The more the old man thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but slap the table again, and reprimanded: "You have read all the sage books in the belly of a dog, and I have taught you since I was a child, those who achieve great things are not informal, and the affairs of children are nothing compared to the family" "For the sake of an aunt who was picked up on the road, you dare to be so disobedient and unfilial, if you can't do it after a while" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xie Shi hurriedly interrupted, "Okay, it's all about trouble, it's useless to talk more, it's better to discuss countermeasures quickly." ” While speaking, Cheng Xungong was also hurriedly called back from outside, glanced at his eldest son with a complicated face, and said: "The people have been brought back to the house, but there are many people on the street, I'm afraid I can't cover it up." ” The old man understood as soon as he heard it, if he just rode a horse to the private house in the west of the city to make trouble and beat people, but Cheng Siyi used to be stubborn and stubborn, and the clan school was not good at reading.
Once they smell the wind, those old foxes in Beijing can't find any clues The old man frowned, he has been through ups and downs for so many years, and what he relies on is not only decisiveness, but the word prudence, but today he stumbled on his grandson "Send the eldest young master back to the room, and you can't go out of the room without my permission."
Someone was sent to put Cheng Siyi under house arrest, and the old man took a deep breath and ordered: "Serve me to change my clothes, I will go to the palace in person" The emperor was a little surprised by the old man's request to see him, this is the grandfather of the country, but he has always been a person who can not go to the palace without going to the palace, and he almost doesn't care about everything on weekdays, why did he take the initiative to ask for a meeting today "Please come in."
Putting down the fold in his hand, rubbing his sore and dry eyes again, the young emperor commanded in a deep voice.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."
"The old man is exempt."
The emperor smiled and ordered someone to sit.
The old man resigned again and again, "The old minister is panicking, this time he is asking the emperor for guilt." ” The emperor paused while sipping tea, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Where do you start with the guilt." ” "Presumably the emperor also knows that the second son of the minister has already told you about it a few days ago."
The old man bowed his waist very respectfully, and said bitterly: "I have been instructed by the emperor not to disturb the peace of the prince, but now that something has happened, the old minister is worried, and he doesn't know what to do, or come to ask the emperor to decide." ” The old ministers always spoke like this, and the emperor was tired of listening, stretched out a hand to support his chin, and watched the old man shake his head and read it out word by word, which was quite joyful.
He knew the imperial uncle in Pudu Temple, and when he was young, he admired him for being able to endure the days of not eating meat; Older, when the mother concubine rewarded the first "personal service" palace maid, he didn't just admire the thirteen emperor uncles at the age of fourteen to enter the temple to cultivate, what if necessary But I didn't put much effort into looking into this kind of problem.
In his father's later years, he believed in Buddhism very much, and he couldn't wait to convert to Buddhism and gain immortality immediately.
In his eyes, Buddhism is just a good tool for governance, which can guide the people to do good deeds, accumulate merits, and conform to the people's hearts and save the court a lot of trouble.
As long as the Thirteen Emperor Uncles can stay in Pudu Temple with peace of mind, he doesn't care how those needs are solved.
So even if he heard what Cheng Xunxun said, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
"I happened to figure out something today" The old man looked up at the emperor's slightly perfunctory look, and bowed down again, covering the flash of light in his eyes.
"After catching the two thieves, under interrogation, I actually came up with a piece of news, the behind-the-scenes command is not small, and they actually took the big and small gangsters and ruffians in Beijing into their pockets, and controlled them properly, and they usually let them hide among the people.
After a pause, he said: "If that's the case, then that's fine, there is no need to disturb the saint at all, but according to the minister's investigation, the person who instructed him is actually a lay disciple of Pudu Temple, and he is the master and nephew of King Jing in terms of seniority, and even more, this person often goes in and out of the Xungui family in Beijing, and has a great relationship with many family owners.
The official positions of these people are only above average, but when put together, it is easy to find out the pattern, and they are all some officials who are close to the five princes of the Jiang family and the party.
The smile on the emperor's face gradually faded until it disappeared.
"Is it true?"
The old man's heart tightened, sweat slowly oozed from his back, and the secret path was powerful, although the new emperor was young, but this emperor's power was really not weak.
"The old minister tried his best, but he could only find so much, he is really ashamed of the emperor's grace."
The meaning is true, but it is not explicitly stated.
There is no evidence for this kind of specious thing, as long as the emperor is suspicious, it is enough.
Besides, in this world, if you want to eat well in Beijing, it is easy to do things, and there is no need to give gifts anywhere The old man lowered his head and exited the imperial study, touched the secret edict in his sleeve, and smiled slightly.
Fortunately, this Lian Ye's previous realm was too low, and it was not within the range of what he could see, but he really didn't have any involvement, and he was clean.
After returning home, the old man immediately invited his two sons to discuss matters in the study outside.
Xie Shi heard Mother Yang's return, his face remained unchanged, he only stopped the Buddha beads in his hand, and ordered someone to call the maids and mothers-in-law who were waiting around the eldest young master for questioning.
Mother Yang took a silver hairpin and fiddled with the charcoal fire in the hand stove, held it in her hand and tried it, and then handed it to Xie, "Old lady, just ask the eldest young master, can't you bother you so much in the past few nights, the slave maid asked the maid to make the bed, rest for a while." ” "If you don't dig out all those things that have ghosts in your heart, how can I sleep with Brother Yi'er's temperament, you don't know, you must be stunned at this time, can you ask something" Xie Shi took the stove and said hatefully: "Obviously, I ordered not to say it, what kind of thing that I don't know whether to live or die in front of Brother Yi'er and make so much trouble." ” Mother Yang rubbed her hands and counted with her fingers: "No one else knows, except for the masters, only the slaves, Steward Zhao and a few small servants who went with them know." ” She repeatedly promised, "The slave maid has been following the old lady, and she has left twice, once to go to the kitchen to see how the medicine is boiling, and once when the sandalwood in the small Buddha hall is about to run out, the slave maid went to the treasury to fetch you some cinnamon incense from the kitchen before, and talked to the slave and maid, the second time" "Alright, alright."
Xie is funny and angry, this mother has been with her for many years, and she has lived a lot of comfortable days, but she is still the same as before "When will your temper change?"
Xie Shi didn't have a good airway, and when he saw that everyone was already waiting outside the door, he ordered the maids and women to walk in one by one and ask questions.
It was almost time, the sky and the earth were dark, everything was hazy, and the last touch of the sunset poured all its remnants of gold on the glazed tiles on the hall, like gilding, and the last splendid was dizzy and obsessive.
In the Pudu Temple, there is still a cigarette smoke, the Sanskrit sound bursts, countless Changming lamps are full of bright lamp oil, the tall hall of the bucket arches is staggered, and the magnificent high-hanging gold plaque is lined with more and more gorgeous and dazzling, a prosperous image.
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Approaching the closure of the temple, the pilgrims gradually thinned, and when the sky was completely dark, the mountain gate shook slightly and slowly closed.
The monks in their robes were busy cleaning the temple, and then the masters led them to gather in the main hall for evening classes, and after reciting the Buddha's Amitabha Sutra, the mantra of the past and the great confession of the Buddha, the sky was completely dark, except for the peaceful chanting of the Buddha and the sound of wooden fish, there was no other movement.
At this time, several black shadows behind the temple suddenly tumbled past from outside the courtyard wall, and they glanced around vigilantly, and quickly rolled around, and then scattered in all directions, hidden in the deep darkness.
Half an hour later, they returned to the wall one after another, and looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The leader will quietly open the door A large dark shadow outside the door actually moved in unison, and the feet were already wrapped in flannel, and they didn't hear any sound, and they all followed in quickly and orderly.
Following the path that had already been explored, everyone came to a secluded courtyard behind the heavy temple, and after surrounding the doors and windows, one person took a knife to pick open the bolt of the main house and broke in ，，gd1806102: