Luanfeng 39

"It's all my grandfather's fault." Yin Bofang was annoyed for a moment and his eyes were filled with tears. "Look at the time the children in his family were still eating and playing wildly, and his friends fought with cocks. Look at my good grandson. Because of his grandfather's reputation, he has not even had a good person to me for years. One of them suddenly came out, and you are so stupid as to be with someone else's heart..."

Yin Chengzhi almost turned his eyes out of the way.

Bad seeds are bad seeds, what reasons should you find?

Besides, is no one willing to play with him? If you want to curry favor with your Yin Taishi's grandson, you can really make three rounds around the imperial city. You are not saying that your grandson is weak, that is, those children are malicious. If you have a good relationship with your grandson, you say that they are good at finding out that your grandson is not simple. If you are a little distant from your grandson, you dislike others not be flattered by your grandson. You don't know that at least you say that such a person is not smart, so you don't need to pay attention to it. You finally go out and wish you could surround your guards. It seems that everyone is going to harm your baby grandson. If you say this, who dares to get along with your grandson?

No one can be at ease.

In addition to these factors, there are also objective reasons. After all, there are not many people who can get along with him equally.

As for what they are so good that they are heart-wrenching. In fact, your grandson does not have such good character at all.

It looks pretty good, but the premise is that the grandson of the other person is a woman and shows great interest in his face. If he hadn't been able to hold on to him, would you think he would be heartless?

This time, Taisun didn't make any noise in such a big deal. Why? He is still pointing at this kid. What a great trust.

At this moment, he understood the prince's concerns. This girl is good and qualified in everything. But she just can't get rid of the common problems of women.

Just as I was about to enter, I heard my son ask: "Who is checking the East Palace Villa?"

Oh! His grandfather's tears were almost over, and his focus was always on this matter.

Lin Chengzhi was uncomfortable for his father.

Sure enough, Yin Bofang clicked for a moment, and looked at his grandson with a little resentment: "Grandfather has said so much... You are determined to..."

"You are so willing. Your descendants are just huddled on the small island and then become like everyone else?" The Fourth Master asked.

Yin Bofang's pupils shrank suddenly. Who doesn't have any energy? But... he sighed: "It's like accompanying you as a tiger! Grandfather is looking forward to your safety. Nothing else matters, as long as you are safe and safe. But if you feel that your grandfather's arrangement will make you feel unhappy..."

"Of course it's not good." Yin Chengzhi pushed the door and went in: "You have to stuff Kunpeng into the fish tank according to your wishes. Can he be at ease?"

Yin Bofang glared: "Why are you here?"

After leaving Beijing, he didn't follow him at all. No one knew what he had done. After going around like this, why did he go back again?

Thoughtful, Yin Bofang was more concerned about this evil son's words just now, and stuffed Kunpeng into the fish tank. What a big tone! "Do you think your son is Kunpeng?"

"Natural." Yin Chengzhi shook off his cloak and sat over, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Yin Bofang chuckled and said, "I thought so when you were as old as him."

This is what I said!

Yin Chengzhi's eyes froze, but he took out something from his arms and slowly unfolded, "You can take a look at this first."

The Fourth Master was a little helpless. It was the map he and Tongtong took the time to draw. They pieced together the maps of several countries, and added the sea maps brought back by the merchants to the sea. They pieced together, almost filling up a corner of the world.

Where is a river, where is a lake, where is a mountain, where is a deep valley.

According to the research on folk customs, unofficial history travel notes, there are also signs on which places may be marked.

Yin Bo Fang didn't pay much attention to these. The focus of his attention was on the fortresses of various countries marked on the map. He pointed to these places with either red, yellow, or green arrows with color. At first glance,

I feel confused. But if I look closely, I can understand that this is simply an armour map. This armour map actually deploys all surrounding small countries such as Beikang, Xihai, Yue Kingdom and other countries.

Even the retreat he had prepared before, the island, was in it.

There seems to be a supply center.

His hands lingered on the map: "Do you want it?"

Yin Chengzhi laughed: "Look at the bottom of the map."

What?

Yin Bofang's eyes were no longer able to do it, so he raised the map and placed it farther away, so he could barely see the small words above: The map of the country of Ze to enter the war.

The handwriting is beautiful and elegant, and the pen is elegant and free.

"Is this a sword aimed at the world?" Yin Bofang's eyes were wet, his hands even trembled. He didn't know what he thought of, and then he started crying with sobs.

This reaction is really...

Yin Chengzhi shook his head gently, waiting for the old man's emotions to stabilize before saying, "Isn't that the ambition you had back then?"

"Yes!" Yin Bofang slapped the table with a slap. "I thought back then that I could command the troops and horses of the world, and one day, to destroy the world in one fell swoop. After so many years, Jingguo is like a sheep beside the wolf's mouth. After fattening, the wolf will come over and take a bite. After fattening, we will bite again. But what about our emperor? He sent his daughter to give his grandson, but he did not think about counterattacking. If he had orders, if he had a little such thoughts and backbone, I could even fight with my old bones, and take a three-foot sword to fight on the battlefield. But he didn't...he didn't..."

Yin Chengzhi said: "He doesn't, but his grandson has. You are old, but your grandson is young."

Yin Bofang chuckled: "Taisun...is very good! It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Yin Chengzhi asked.

"It's a pity..." Yin Bofang snorted, "It's a pity that he is not the grandson."

ah?

knew?

The fourth master said, "Grandfather didn't finish his words just now. You said someone investigated the East Palace Villa."

"I'm talking about that, do you want to hide it from me?" Yin Bofang snorted, "There is no cousin of the Chen family in the Yin family. Instead, there is a young man named Wu Lin living. This person is smart, but he is straightforward and stubborn. He is happy, and he hates him the more he hates him. Such a young man with a background is not obvious, but he lives in the Eastern Palace courtyard. He is the best son of the grandson, and you can't even compare with Zhen'er." As he said that, he sighed, "What kind of thing has your grandfather been in the court for the years? What kind of person has he never seen?

Asked by now, my mind is still clear. Wu Lin...Lin Wu...Wu Zhewu is. If he read correctly, he is the grandson. Now this grandson is indeed the grandson who is a qualified grandson. He is just a scapegoat sent to Beikang that year. At that time, you were on a mission to Beikang and the Chen family sent people to Liangzhou. I knew it at that time. Although I couldn't think of the reason at that time, I only thought that Chen Qingcang, the old guy, was like me, felt sorry for his grandson and went to protect his grandson. But I didn't expect that an assassination occurred in Liangzhou.

Even so, I didn't think much about it at that time, but now I think about it all, and everything makes sense. The Chen family sent to kill the fake grandson, with the purpose of changing it back to the real one. But... no one expected that the fake one that day would be a matter of fact and could not be killed easily. So the real grandson became this young man named Wu Lin and suddenly appeared in the capital. Since then, the movement between the East Palace and the Chen family has suddenly become cold. I wonder if the East Palace blamed the Chen family for not getting things done well... Or, the real grandson said

It must be someone from the Chen family. The East Palace thought the Chen family had selfish concerns, so the relationship worsened. On the surface, the fake grandson and the old man Chen Qingcang were very distant. But it was really a problem. The grandson still trusted the Chen family. For example, the matter in Dongshan was the young grandson of the Chen family. I don’t know what you want to use this fake grandson to do? But remember, the king is the foundation of a country. The fake is fake and you have to return it. But if the grandson is replaced by someone else... is it worth your sake for him?"

The Fourth Master and Yin Chengzhi looked at each other, with a smile on their eyes.

Obviously, even if it was Taishi Yin, he suspected that the first half of his speculation was correct, but what he dared not think was that the grandson of the present day was just a woman.&1t;b

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Yin Chengzhi said, "Where is it fake? Can't you tell if he is somewhat similar to the prince?"

"Hao Yuanzi is said to have been holding a face that looks similar to you for several years." Yin Bofang retorted, "Is it my son too?"

That seems to be true!

Yin Chengzhi laughed, and after laughing, he gave Yin Bofang a thumbs up, "You... is this!"

Stop flattering!

Yin Chengzhi laughed again: "Did my father forget the old Taoist words of Xuanji?"

Mysterious words?

What to say?

Eight words came to his mind: dragon-shaped phoenix shadow, wind-shaped dragon-shaped pose.

When Yin Bofang suddenly changed color, "He is...she is..."

Yin Chengzhi nodded slightly to Yin Bofang: "She is the real Princess Yong'an."

Yin Bofang remembered the boy who was crawling on his wall, "Is this actually the case?" So, it is normal for people to covet his grandson?

Immediately afterwards, his expression became more complicated, "What do you want to do? It's a whimsical idea!"

"She has ambitions, and your grandson has the heart of Kunpeng." Yin Chengzhi smiled, "Besides, this decision does not require you to come. That is the future matter for the prince. If the prince does not object, he will accept it. If the real grandson takes the initiative to make this suggestion, what is it difficult for you to make a decision? Don't say that if you don't bend your knees to the woman, you will also have to bend your knees when you see the concubines in the harem. Why can't you kneel to her?" He pointed to the map, "If one day, can you beat the world, isn't such a person worthy of kneeling even if he is a woman?"

Stubborn.

Yin Chengzhi sneered: "Don't forget, the old Taoist Xuanji said that the Lin family's energy should be over. It was this grandson who gave the Lin family a glimmer of life and Dajing..."

Before he finished speaking, a roar of thunder rolled in from the horizon.

The father and son looked out, and it was already noisy outside. The guards and servants knelt in the yard and kowtowed, muttering to themselves: Master God! Master God calmed down!

Yin Bo looked ugly: "Is it true that it is God's will?"

Thunder is extremely rare in winter, but it is not true. There is a folk saying: Thunder strikes winter, nine out of ten cow pens are empty.

This winter, there will be a lot of rain and snow, and the temperature will definitely not be high.

Nine out of ten cattle pens are empty, which means that nine out of ten livestock will be frozen to death.

"We haven't left the capital yet." The disaster is about to appear near the capital. Yin Chengzhi was worried, "The worst thing is that when the lightning strikes winter, the sky will have a strange phenomenon, and people's hearts will be confused."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lightning bolt illuminated half of the sky, and the light shone on Yin Bofang's face. His white beards were flying in the wind: "I have given him all my life. I'm old, and I'll live for you once... To be honest, what do you want to do..."

"What do you do?" Lin Yutong smiled at the prince: "You don't have to worry about anything else. The capital will suffer from freezing disaster this year, and we will prepare for the rainy day. Before the great cold has arrived, we have to start collecting money, grain, cloth, cotton, linen, wood, charcoal and all the money, grain, cloth, linen, wood, charcoal have to start collecting one by one. With the current situation, it is not easy to do this thing well."

Lin Pingzhang's eyes when he looked at Lin Yutong changed again: "It's rare that you are planning these in your heart."

"If you don't care about these things, you will lose your roots and ends." Lin Yutong handed the medicine bowl to the prince, "You, do these things with peace of mind. If the people's hearts want, then the kind will be invincible."

As for other matters, Lin Yutong smiled and asked King Wu'an to mess around.

He was born with a strange phenomenon and reported to the palace. The emperor did not see the censor of the Censorate, nor did he see the cabinet minister who held Chen Qingcang as the guard. He only asked someone to pass on the message and said he knew.

Before Chen Qingcang and others came out of the palace, they received the order from the Eastern Palace to ask them to meet.

When asked what happened, Li Changzhi said, "The prince is worried that this year will be a cold winter. Please discuss countermeasures."

Zhang Shulan said without hesitation: "Fortunately, there is still a prince."

Zhuen listened to these words seriously. When the person walked away, he turned back to look at Zhengyang Palace. The emperor had never left the palace these days.
To be continued...