For Huang Liang, he was from a humble background and probably only with the support of the Zheng family could he rise further. In particular, he really didn't want to continue working as a censor. Regardless of offending people, the main thing is that others can do business and recruit merchants and vassals, but the censor cannot. Even the family property here was obtained in exchange for the wife's dowry.
As the male host, he cannot bring benefits to the family. Instead, he has to receive support from his wife's natal family...
Everyone has a strong mind, so Huang Liang's eyes involuntarily turned to a higher position besides the censor and above the court.
Thinking of how the emperor treated King Yong with such indulgence, Zheng Wen's appetite suddenly disappeared, and he left the table and went home on the pretext of feeling unwell.
Huang Liang is a pawn crossing the river, and there is no possibility of turning back. Although doing so would ruin one of his daughters for the rest of her life, Zheng Wen still had no intention of giving up. Since you want to be the head of the family, you cannot have the concept of a small family. If you can't attack your own daughter and son-in-law, how can you attack other people's sons-in-law in the future?
Huang Liang didn't know that he was still dreaming about being promoted, so he respectfully sent his father-in-law out of the house.
After watching the carriage leave, Huang Liang couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of the East Palace when he thought that he would soon rise to great heights in the future.
Even if we fail tomorrow, nothing will happen, but we still have to overthrow King Yong as much as possible!
"Ah sneeze!"
Li Xian, who was taking a bath, felt his nose itchy and couldn't help but sneeze loudly. Fang Furong was so frightened that she quickly put her hand into the tub, felt the temperature, and hurried to the window. There was no air leakage.
Seeing her nervous look, Li Xian couldn't help but said: "It was just a sneeze. There is no need to be so nervous."
There are many reasons for sneezing. At least Li Xian himself knows that there are three reasons for sneezing: avoiding light, dust, and smell.
Fang Furong came back again, picked up a towel and wiped her husband's back. While wiping, she said, "Don't be nervous, I am. The wind and cold will not go away easily. It is said that it can also cause many other diseases. You are injured." Well, this is the time when you are weak, if you catch cold..."
"...."
Li Xian was really speechless. Perhaps as she said, a common cold in later generations would be a big accident now.
but....
Thinking about my own body, I’m afraid it’s quite difficult to catch a cold.
After taking a hot bath, his whole body felt soothed. After turning over and getting out of the tub, wiping the water droplets off his body, Li Xian was ready to go to sleep without checking his wife's "bedroom homework".
A good night's sleep.
A large court meeting is different from an ordinary court meeting. In an ordinary court meeting, at most a few courtiers who have things to discuss or report to the saint will be present, while in a large court meeting, all officials who are well-connected must attend.
Now that the prince's funeral has ended, and the emperor had previously thought of making King Yong the prince, the meaning of the convening of the imperial meeting was somewhat obvious. Most likely, King Yong will be established as the crown prince again.
The palace door has not yet opened, but some people have gathered in front of it. The sleepy ones will huddle in their carriages to take another nap, while the energetic ones will gather together in twos and threes to discuss things.
For Zhang Wenguan and the others, although they were quite sleepy, they still had to keep their face and talk together.
Feng Zifeng told Zhang Wenguan what he had seen, and Zhang Wenguan was so angry that he immediately began to curse: "The head of the Zheng family is really getting better and better. He was at fault in the first place. He was blackmailed by King Yong and could be exempted from guilt. But he picked it up. If you still dare to think wrongly now, do you think he can do whatever he wants?"
Dai Zhide curled his lips and said: "Flies don't bite the eggs without gaps. It's because King Yong kept them secretly, so the Zheng family found an excuse. If you ask me, it's the manager who put the ancient pine jade bell in the car. Why did it get exposed by mistake when I was going up? It was exposed when it was exposed, but why are they scattered so scattered? Not to mention the people from the Zheng family, even I can count them clearly even from a distance."
Liu Rengui said to Zhang Wengui nonchalantly: "Just wait for a while, what a big deal it is. Although there is no precedent for this matter, it can only be punished with a charge of disrespect. When it comes to royal matters, how to punish it depends on the saint. But looking at the saint's dismissal of the memorial, it's obvious that he didn't take it to heart. At most, it's just a punishment of studying behind closed doors or going to the prince's spiritual throne to repent, which is not a big deal."
Zhang Wenguan said worriedly: "What I am worried about is not the punishment, but the matter of establishing the crown prince. No matter what the fault is, if something like this happens at the juncture of establishing the crown prince, it will definitely have an impact. Now the King of England has made a big mistake, I hope The king is too young, and it is a great opportunity for King Yong to become the prince. If you miss it, who knows what changes will happen."
Hao Chujun, who had been rubbing his eyes to drive away sleepiness, released the hand that was rubbing his eyes, pointed at the yellow beam in the distance, and said: "Look, this guy is here. Although the memorial has been dismissed, he can definitely speak out in court again. Let me tell you, Lao Zhang, you have to go over and beat him to death, then King Yong will be fine."
Glancing at Huang Liang in the distance, Zhang Wenguan felt his teeth itch with hatred, but he still held it back and was unable to have an attack.
In the night, a carriage with a lantern with the word "Yong" on it drove slowly.
When they saw the carriage, several people who expressed their opinions came to greet it in unison.
Li Xian was also very sleepy, so he walked out of the carriage and saw Zhang Wenguan and others standing around the carriage, hesitant to speak, and he suddenly woke up.
"Why do you guys look at me like this? But do you have any advice?"
Zhang Wenguan didn't have time to salute, so he said: "Your Highness King Yong, I just want to ask you, are you really not dedicating all the ancient pine trees and jade bells to the prince?"
Li Xian nodded, ducked down and took out a box from the carriage, and said, "Yes, I didn't give them all. There are nine in total. I only gave the emperor seven, what's wrong?"
Looking at the box, Zhang Wenguan didn't know what to say for a moment.
Dai Zhide reacted faster. He jumped onto the carriage regardless of etiquette, covered the box with a flick of his sleeves, and said anxiously: "Prince Yong, why didn't you get rid of it? If you insist on seven, I'm sorry those guys didn't do it either." The method is messy! Hurry, break them quickly. You only need to say that these two bells are damaged and cannot be given to the prince for burial. That is completely justified."
Liu Rengui didn't expect that Dai Zhide, who seemed quite calm, would react so violently. Didn't this guy have an attitude of not wanting to get involved with King Yong before?
Zhang Wenguan also said: "Break it, Your Highness, hurry up!"
Seeing that the two of them were so anxious, Li Xian refused: "What are you throwing? We have to take good care of them. We will rely on them to fight back later. Please be patient, I have my own way!"
