Kwon Dong's father and son, it is very appropriate to describe them with a thick face and a black heart, sticking to the Quan family like a dog skin plaster.
For Quan Moxian, this is really a helpless thing.
He knew that it was not a way to go on like this, but after all, his surname was Quan, and his father's grave was still in the Quanquan family.
It is precisely because the clansmen have held on to this lifeline that they have to seek benefits from him.
Even if he managed to drive the Quandong father and son back to Tangzhou, there would be other people coming to Beijing.
Unless, he invited himself to leave the clan, this is the way to do it once and for all.
However, even if he is willing to do so thousands of times, in Gao Mang, an era where the interests of the family are very important, asking to leave the clan is tantamount to being scolded by thousands of people.
Others can only see your deviant behavior, who will investigate the reasons for this?
He has already stood on the opposite side of the hundred officials, and no one in the court dares to support him unequivocally.
Even if it is the Fang family, it is just that the normal human relations are closer.
At this time, how could he erect a huge group of enemies?
As an official of the imperial court, he broke away from his family and set up his own door.
Such a thing seems to be none of the business of other families, but those big families will not sit idly by.
For hundreds of years, their continuity has been supported by all the children of the family.
Within the family, there is a clear distinction between the descendants and the hierarchy, which naturally breeds injustice and dissatisfaction.
If they want to ignore such things, then some people will follow suit.
If one person succeeds, a group will follow, which will shake the foundation of the family.
The energy of the family is even feared by the emperor.
What's more, Quan Moxian is a mere six-grade official, and he can't compete at all.
The pros and cons of this, Quan Moxian thought clearly.
If he is alone, what is there to fear in death!
But behind him, there are still the family members he wants to protect, and many ordinary people, and he wants to do justice for them.
Compared with such unacceptable consequences, he could only endure Kwon Dong's father and son first.
Fortunately, Steward Liu is here, and they can't make much of a fuss. endure the calm for a while, this is a true portrayal of Quan Moxian.
And in the Prince's Mansion, this night is destined not to be peaceful.
After they returned from the palace, the crown princess has not been relenting.
Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, how can she be willing to send Wei Jiahang away with her own hands on such a day?
"If you are not willing to give it, you must be willing," the prince looked at her, his face was full of impatience, and said: "Father's order, do you have the courage to disobey?"
He lowered his voice and said in the crown princess's ear: "Father, even Hang'er knows exactly what he has done in the mansion. ” He always knew that there was a shadow guard in the mansion, and Emperor Qinglong did not hide it from him, and even told him who it was.
However, when such a thing happened, the prince deeply realized the fear of living under the gaze of others.
He thought deeply, maybe there were not only a few shadow guards in the mansion who were placed on the surface, but also those hidden deeper that he didn't know.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.
It is possible for anyone to see, and all the plants and trees are up and up.
The crown princess actually knew that this matter was irreparable.
But how does this make her accept the fact that she wants to be separated?
Wei Jiahang has been clothed and fed since she was a child, and the more she thinks about it, the more worried she becomes.
She held Wei Jiahang's face, tears raining down: "Don't be afraid, Hang'er, the mother concubine will accompany you." ” "Ridiculous!"
The prince shouted in a deep voice: "For the New Year, as the head of the house, you don't take care of the affairs of the mansion well, what are you doing in Youzhou?"
” Don't say that it is the prince's mansion, even if it is a big family in Beijing, the Chinese New Year is also the busiest time.
Socializing and socializing with people is indispensable.
"My father has allowed me to go, what are you against?"
The crown princess wiped a handful of tears, hugged Wei Jiahang's shoulder and walked out, and said, "I'll go and pack my luggage, and go to Youzhou to be more prepared." ” "Mother!"
Wei Jiaren gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but call: "You are more than a younger brother and a son!"
He really couldn't figure out why his mother's heart would grow so biased, and for Wei Jiahang, he didn't even want the entire prince's mansion.
He asked himself, wasn't he born to his mother?
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The county lord of Baochun ran forward, grabbed the crown princess's arm, looked at her pleadingly, and said, "Mother, Lin'er begs you not to leave." ” "Dai's!"
The prince's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were as cold as ice in his narrow peach blossom eyes: "If you really want to leave, don't regret it!"
” "What do I regret, you can't protect your son, I have to protect you."
The attitude of the crown princess was unprecedentedly resolute, she looked at the county lord of Baochun and said: "You have a father in the capital, and Hang'er is only me." ” After speaking, she glanced at Wei Jiaren again, and left with Wei Jiahang.
In these years, it has never been easy for a female dependent to go out.
The crown princess was going to Youzhou, which alarmed all the subordinates in the house, and she packed her bags overnight with bright lights.
With his mother going with him, Wei Jiahang's heart also settled down.
After all, he was still young, and he couldn't stay up and fell asleep.
The crown princess looked at his sleeping face lovingly, and commanded softly: "You all go down and let Hang'er sleep well." ” On this day, he should be frightened!
I don't know who is so black-hearted and set up a game to deal with such a well-behaved Hang'er.
She will not give up, and she will definitely find out.
The emperor doesn't check, she comes by herself.
This is Hang'er's last night in the Prince's Mansion, so let him sleep well.
I'll leave the rest to her to worry about.
The crown princess's right hand stroked the top of Wei Jiahang's hair, lightly imprinted a kiss on his forehead, put down the curtain, and walked out of the room lightly.
"Don't disturb Hang'er's rest."
She instructed the maid by the door.
She didn't sleep, and the prince didn't close his eyes.
It was dark in the study, and only an oil lamp was lit in the corner.
The prince hid in the light and shadow, and the shadows of the bookshelves completely obscured him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
In front of him, knelt a man in black, who was his usurpated henchman.
In order to raise this team of dead soldiers under the nose of Emperor Qinglong, he spent a lot of effort.
"Sleeping?"
The man in black replied: "If you go back to your master, you will sleep." ” The prince was silent for a long time, sighed invisibly, and said, "Do it, do it clean." ” "Don't worry, master."
The man in black disappeared into the study, and the prince sat motionless for two quarters of an hour, like a puppet.
Except for the heartbeat, breathing, and the occasional blink, one almost thought he was a dead man.
He was also forced to make such a decision.
Tiger poison does not eat children, does he want to bury his son's life with his own hands?
is different from those concubines, Wei Jiahang, he watched him grow up little by little, taught him to write with his own hands, and taught him to pull a bow by hand.
His palms seem to still have his warmth.
And not long ago, Wei Jiahang also came up with a brilliant idea that could help him.