In the dark night, there were no stars, and a light was like a bean, Zhu Yi rode out of the capital and came to the side of the Wuding River (now Yongding River) (Note: The Wuding River flows all the way into the present-day Mentougou District, Shijingshan District, and Fengtai District through Huailai, not outside the pass, and it is not too far from the capital, so don't misunderstand). stumbled and turned over and dismounted, Zhu Yi was still holding the piece of blood left by his father Zhu Yong in his hand: Father has no regrets when he dies, the honor of the Zhu family is tied to you, don't make mistakes, live well!
He has been promoted to the former military governor's office, and he has also temporarily let go of his hatred, thinking about protecting himself and protecting the glory of the Zhu family.
Dad, my son is obedient, do you know all this?
The silent Wuding River was quiet, no one answered Zhu Yi, and he could only listen to the howling cold wind whirling in his ears, so he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and tears flowed down: Dad!
They all bullied me!
Yes, since the news of Zhu Yong's death came, few people in the Zhu family's courtyard came forward to offer condolences: they all knew that Zhu Yong's defeat in Harrier Ridge would not escape responsibility, and they all avoided the Zhu family's former big tree, and they were all afraid that they would get bad luck because they got too close......
And after Zhu Yong's death, Zhu Yi was supposed to inherit the title, but when the Zhu family handed over the notebook, there was no response for a long time, Zhu Yi understood that the officials of the Ministry of Rites were preparing to ignore themselves.
What scared Zhu Yi even more was that there were occasional rumors that the imperial court would not only deprive his father Zhu Yong of his honor during his lifetime, but also cut off his father's title of Duke Chengguo......
Dad, it's my son who is incompetent!
Zhu Yi held the blood cloth in both hands, slammed her head on the ground, and cried bitterly for a while.
Yes, he did become the governor of the former military governor's mansion, but this is all because of his good brother Ji Ling's promotion, if it weren't for him, let alone promotion and appointment, he wouldn't even be able to keep the existing honor of the Zhu family!
My father is dead, Jing Sheng is dead, so many people are dead, and I only have one good brother Ji Ling to trust now, maybe this is enough, but Zhu Yi still wants to cry!
Dad, I'll definitely try my best!
I will take the honor of the Zhu family as my own responsibility, and I will live well!
Zhu Yi straightened up, looked at the vast night sky and said to herself in her heart.
"Daddy, I swear to you!
I will definitely become a powerful minister!
Zhu Yi pointed to the sky and shouted loudly at the endless Wuding River, "I want everyone to be attached to the Zhu family!"
I want to make it impossible for everyone to snatch away the honor of our Zhu family!
I won't let you down!
” Zhu Yi swore an oath, and kowtowed three times to the surging Wuding River, but he never noticed that there was a pair of cloudy teary eyes staring at him not far away, which were Zhu Yong's eyes!
Zhu Yong couldn't believe that he could survive, he only remembered that when he opened his eyes and fainted in Harrier Ridge due to serious injuries, he saw countless dead people and stinking blood everywhere, and the picture and smell made him sick.
So Zhu Yong went to hurry like a beggar, and because he was seriously injured, it took him six or seven days to reach the civil fort, and what he saw was a more tragic scene than Harrier Ridge, he lay on the ground and cried for a while, but it was useless, they all couldn't survive.
Zhu Yong didn't dare to recall how he came to the outside of the capital, he rolled, he crawled, in order not to be recognized, he cut off all his beard, and his face was full of blood, scars all over, he was no longer a Chengguo Gong, he was a waste person.
It's pitiful to see that he actually let himself meet his son Zhu Yi here, and he must know that he rushed back so desperately, just to take a look at his son Zhu Yi?
God has been kind to you, and you have fulfilled your wishes, but what should you do next?
Do you go and recognize your son and go home with him?
But when Zhu Yong saw Zhu Yi holding the fire fold and burning the blood cloth he gave him while crying, Zhu Yong couldn't take a step no matter what: what would he do when he went back?
Do you make trouble for your son Zhu Yi?
Do you discredit the Zhu family?
I no longer deserve to be a father, a head of the family, look at what the hell I am like now!
If he really loves his son and pities the reputation of the Zhu family, he should be like he is dead, and he should never appear again!
Don't forget that you are now a wasted person, and the only thing you have left is the dignity of death.
I vaguely heard his son Zhu Yi's oath just now, how happy Zhu Yong was in his heart!
But the pain all over his body also reminded him that his life was short.
God has allowed himself to live until now, and seeing his son before he dies is already a gift, don't be greedy anymore!
When Zhu Yong watched his son Zhu Yi get on the horse and leave, he finally made up his mind......
The honor of the Zhu family is tied to Yu Ru's voice......
Live well!
Zhu Yong raised his head and smiled bitterly, and then jumped into the icy uncertain river......
Zhu Yong's death was not wrong, because at this time, Yu Qianzheng, the secretary of the military department, hurriedly came to the home of Wang Zhi, the secretary of the ministry, to prepare for the final judgment of his fate.
"I don't know why Lord Yu came this time?"
At this time, Wang Zhi and Yu Qian have become very close "comrades-in-arms", so there is no need to be too polite, two chairs, two cups of tea, two people can talk about anything happily.
"It's not big, it's not small......
Yu Qian sighed, and pushed a letter in front of Wang Zhi, "Jin Ying, the eunuch of the master of ceremonies, sent someone to spread the news from the palace, saying that it was the minister of civil and military affairs who followed the Northern Expedition this time, and he couldn't escape the responsibility of poor advice and poor protection......
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"Ineffective counseling?
Poor protection?
Wang Zhi snorted coldly, "Lord Yu, do you know, what did Lord Kuang look like when he was scolded by Wang Zhen's dead eunuch for his advice, and he knelt in the grass all night at night, which is still called ineffective advice?"
And......
And most of them died on the way to the north, do you still want to accuse them of poor protection?
” "What the palace wants is a statement!"
Yu Qian pointed his finger on the table, "Now that the capital has been decided, many ministers can't sit still, and they have successively played a request to deal with the guilty officials of the Northern Expedition, and no one will punish them in the end, could it be that the emperor is guilty?"
” "Your Majesty......
The emperor is naturally innocent, but ......"
Wang Zhi glanced at Yu Qian with some embarrassment, "Is this what the queen mother meant?"
” "That's for sure!
Otherwise, Jin Ying wouldn't have asked someone to hand me this fold, obviously offending people!
Yu Qian said, and sighed heavily, "We want to blame Wang Zhen alone, but Wang Zhen is appointed by the emperor after all, you can deceive yourself, but you can't hide it from the subjects of the world!"
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