Even though he was punished by the little girl. But Yang Fan still likes this girly look.
That obedient, kitten-like girl was not the Tu Shanyue he loved so much.
Of course, I like it. But this bitch dares to take action against her husband. Yang Fan naturally refused to let his husband be weak. Naturally, I want to be on par with her.
So Yang Fan and the little girl fought hard for three hundred rounds. Finally, the girl surrendered and turned into a little sheep again.
Yang Fan was in a good mood with her husband in high spirits, and slept beautifully until dawn.
Yang Fan was beautiful, but Zhang Shize was miserable. He was forced to kneel in the ancestral hall and stayed awake all night.
His father went to plead with the British Duke Zhang Weixian early in the morning.
"This bastard, I'm not angry at him for taking matters into his own hands, but angry at him for being stupid." Zhang Weixian's white beard trembled with anger. Of the 10,000 elite soldiers in hand, 6,000 fled. Heartbroken and bleeding.
"Father, this kid Shize refuses to rely on the legacy of his ancestors. He always wants to create a career on his own. In any case, he is better than those second-generation ancestors."
"Hmph! He doesn't know much about world affairs now. He always feels that relying on the shadow of his ancestors cannot show his ability. He is not a hero. He has to rely on his own ability to prove himself. Huh, childish." Zhang Weixian gasped angrily and said with The crutch hit the ground heavily and he cursed.
"There are so many children from poor families in this world who are talented, but because of their humble background, they have never been able to advance in their lives. Throughout the ages, how many people have lived up to their talent and never had a chance to embrace it in their lives. But he is good, one-sided. Enjoying the vested interests, he resisted the manipulation of his elders. At the same time, he complained that the prominence of his family had overshadowed his brilliance. If he were not a descendant of the Zhang family, he would be in His Majesty's favor, and he would be able to dominate at this age. Yijun. Humph, don't intercede with him. Let him kneel down and calm down. Let him know that the water in this court is deep and shallow. Is it possible for him to intervene even if he is a doll with no hair? of."
"Father, Shize also failed to investigate for a while and was implicated by Yang Fan. He is still young and needs to be tempered in his behavior. He has been kneeling in the ancestral hall all night. It is getting cold now. Don't kneel to hurt him. He is still If you don’t give birth to an heir to the family, your health will be in danger.”
Zhang Weixian still loved his grandson in his heart, but he still couldn't bear it after all. It was just that he couldn't get down this step. After some persuasion, his son sighed and said: "Since ancient times, the country of Zuo has not been more than three hundred years old. Although the Han and Song Dynasties were longer, there were wars in the middle and the world was rebuilt. The Ming Dynasty arrived. It has been two hundred and sixty years now. The world is getting worse and worse, and many apocalyptic situations are gradually appearing. I am old and have enjoyed enough glory and wealth. I am really worried about your future."
"Father, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't do anything for your children and grandchildren. I think this boy, Shize, is better than most of the children of noble families, and he is a promising person. Young people, it is inevitable that they will fall into the trap of the old guys. Think about it, suffering a little loss is also a training for him. You don’t have to worry about him. I will go and release him right now.”
"Hmph, let him go find Yang Fan. They will clean up the trouble they caused."
Yang Fan woke up feeling refreshed in the morning, covered his wives who were sleeping in with quilts, went to the restaurant, and prepared to have a good breakfast, when a nasty guest came to the door.
Zhang Shize's eyes were blood red, like rabbit eyes. His hair was disheveled and he had two big dark circles under his eyes. I haven’t seen him for a day. He seems to be several years older and unshaven.
Yang Fan was very surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Shize smiled bitterly and said: "Yesterday, I knelt in the ancestral hall all night. This morning, I was kicked out by my grandfather without even giving me a meal. I had nowhere to go, so I had to come to join you. You won't have to rush too. Let me go out."
Yang Fan said in surprise: "Your grandfather is so decisive."
"Alas, we brothers are still young. I spent the whole night in the ancestral hall last night thinking about it, and I finally figured it out at dawn. Your Majesty has plotted against us two hard-working children." Zhang Shize lamented.
Yang Fan looked around, only Chunxiang was waiting on him. Seeing Yang Fan's eyes, he immediately retreated.
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful. Walls have ears."
"Hey! There are still His Majesty's people in your house, so you can pull them down." Zhang Shize curled his lips and said.
Yang Fan's system is like an iron barrel. He uses his own slaves, all of whom are very sure of the details. Many forces wanted to infiltrate the Yang Mansion, but none of them succeeded.
There are very few people around Yang Fan and the circle is very small. It is difficult for strangers to sneak into Yang's house. Yang Fan didn't have many hobbies. He never went to places like brothels, and he didn't like to associate with the upper class circles. Those were the people who served him.
When Yang Fan has nothing to do, he is a complete homebody, just lazing around at home. No one knows his hobbies and weaknesses. Outsiders cannot enter the Yang family's gate at all. So don't even think about getting his information. He can only be monitored from the outside.
"How did you tell?" Yang Fan asked while drinking tofu nao.
Zhang Shize picked up the steaming bowl of soy milk, drank it all in one gulp, and then burped with satisfaction and said, "Actually, there is nothing mysterious about it. Your Majesty wants to touch Concubine Zheng. Naturally, he will first cut off her wings among the nobles. "
"After Duke Wei fell, everyone relaxed their vigilance and thought the matter was over. In fact, this matter has just begun. You are a foreign minister, and you don't know the old affairs in the palace."
Zhang Shize looked around and whispered mysteriously: "Let me tell you a secret. Duke Wei is actually controlled by Concubine Zheng. The Hakka family was sent to him to monitor him."
In fact, Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi had long guessed that Duke Wei had a supporter behind him, and most likely it was Concubine Zheng. This was a continuation of the struggle between the Fu Fan clan and the Taichang Emperor clan.
Yang Fan pretended to be surprised and continued to listen.
"A big event happened in the palace recently. A leading eunuch who was beside Concubine Zheng suddenly died violently. Your Majesty has been fighting for control of the Forbidden City. In fact, just like outside, there are cliques inside the palace and dangers are everywhere. "
Seeing Yang Fan's expression of disbelief, Zhang Shize decided to give him some more shocking information.
"You know Tumu Fort? The first generation of British Duke Zhang Fu in my family was lost in that battle. Tumu Fort destroyed all the noble elites. Then the civil servants rose up. Do you know why Yingzong could not survive after being sent back? Have you ever lived and finally been restored?"
"Why, I also find it strange. Ordinarily, the new emperor will not remain indifferent after he comes back."
"He continues to live in Nangong because of two things. First, he sent a group of his most courageous Mongolian warriors to protect him personally. There was no chance of poisoning or murder. Second, the real behind-the-scenes controller of the Forbidden City is Yingzong’s biological mother, the Empress Dowager Sun. Daizong and the Empress Dowager Sun failed several times in their struggles. They failed to gain control of the Forbidden City.”
"Before Daizong came to power, he negotiated terms with Empress Dowager Sun, that is, the emperor would do it for him, but the prince must appoint the eldest son of Yingzong. The throne would be returned to the descendants of Yingzong in the future. However, Daizong turned his back after he came to power. Abolition He married Yingzong’s son and made his own son the prince.”
Yang Fan said with a solemn expression: "Daizong dares to do this, which means that he has control of the harem. Otherwise, how could he dare to do this? Empress Dowager Sun will not agree."
Zhang Shize sneered and said: "He thinks he can do it, but in fact, he is still far from it."
"As a result, his son was poisoned to death within a few months. Now the fence-sitter in the womb also understood who had the final say in the palace. He wanted to have another child with the queen. Then, his wife was poisoned to death . In the end, he was also poisoned."
This was the first time for Yang Fan to hear such outrageous information, and he was shocked on the outside and tender on the inside. Damn it, why is this palace more dangerous than outside? The struggle was more cruel than the court.
