Chapter 137 Lin Qinhuai
"Hahaha! The old man is cowardly! I know that the old man is not good enough! He is so cowardly! Hahaha..."
"Prince, be careful, the emperor still has a lot of ears and ears."
"I'm afraid of him! He is so timid, how dare he treat me? Hahaha..."
"This... the prince should be careful."
At the Fu Palace of the Zhongjing Prince Fu, the eldest prince of Zhao Qianyuan, was very happy at this time. Hearing that his father was going to investigate the case, he turned Zhao Yan's death into a case, hahaha... This is so interesting.
King Fu thought that if he became emperor and had such a big deal, then he would have to think about it? He would definitely turn against the Wu family!
Moreover, there is another interesting thing right now, I have done something good before.
"Come on, increase the reward a little more, and say, add ten beautiful maids, how about it?" King Fu was very happy, thinking that he had done a reward to Wu Bucheng before. Isn't this justified our King Fu had the ability to predict the future?
But, this is the case...
The person who talked to King Fu was Meng Changwei, an old minister in the court, and also the father-in-law of the King Fu. The previous storm in the East Warehouse asked the old man to go home, but it was fine, so I might as well come to King Fu to give his son-in-law an idea, otherwise this King Fu...
I don’t know what happened, but this lucky king is really a headache. He was a little better when he was a child, and everyone looked more and more lively. But later, the child became more and more disobedient.
Most royal children have to arrange some teachers, and often some well-known scholars are arranged to be masters. Official positions like Taifu are just doing this. There are actually very few people who are as illiterate as the old emperor. But this Fu Wang is really powerful. It is said that he vomited blood more than three great scholars, one of whom died directly on the chair.
Later, I didn't know what this kid was thinking, but he actually had the idea of a saint's concubine... This was simply ridiculous.
All the civil and military officials in the court knew that this King of Fu was a demon king in the world, but no matter what, this King of Fu was also the eldest son.
The eldest son, this is the most important thing, and nothing can be compared to it. He must inherit the throne!
This is Confucian etiquette and law. Moreover, wasn’t the imperial civil turmoil more than 40 years ago just because of inheritance issues?
If the eldest son succeeds to the throne, there will be the least controversy and will avoid the civil strife and crisis.
This is also the consensus among the court officials...
But that reward or something is really... It's a matter that has nothing to do with your King of Fortune, what do you care about?
So, Meng Changwei advised: "Prince, the previous reward has already played a role in fishing and taking the bait is praised by the world. Now, it has become a matter between King Lu and King Liang, and the emperor has also come forward. In this way, the prince can retire and ignore them anymore. Only then..."
"I'll retreat? What a fool!" King Fu was immediately unhappy when he heard this. Even if the person in front of him was his old Taishan, he would be scolded.
"Prince, this matter..." Meng Changwei was still ready to say it again, but the Fu King kept scolding."
"Get out of here! I'm still missing these things? I'm just a maid? That's a big deal! By the way, I heard that the number one beauty in the world has been replaced? That Shen Chenyu was kidnapped by Wu Bucheng, this little bastard. It must have been a good game, right? Where is the new number one beauty at this time?"
King Fu's words were really crazy, which made Meng Changwei really not know what to say, so...
"I heard that the number one beauty is now in the pleasure boat on the Qinhuai River. What kind of courtesan is coming to have a meeting of courtesans, this..."
"Okay! I want to go and have a look!"
"Prince, this is not true. People from the rivers and lakes gather, and there is quite dangerous..."
"Bad! It's enough to have beauty, hahaha..."
King Fu made up his mind and wanted to travel to the Qinhuai River.
...
In August, it is the hottest time. Not to mention people, even homeless wild dogs will find a shade, spreading it on the ground like mud, and then revealing their tongues, which looks quite fun.
"Stinky dog!"
"Rank dog!"
If there are those ignorant children, they will throw two stones at the dog when they see it in groups, but most of them will be stopped by others.
"Silly! Be careful that the dog has your little chicken!"
"Ah? So scary?"
"Not."
"But there are people here who don't have little chickens, so she shouldn't be afraid, right?"
"Oh, how could you silly boys be so bad that they let a girl take the lead?"
"Don't play anymore, don't play anymore..."
Old Man Liang has been selling melons here for many years. He usually sees these little babies, but when he sees them playing with dogs, he will still come out to teach them, but most of the children don’t understand their kindness.
"Our melon, eat a bite of sweet teeth!"
Old Man Liang doesn’t care about those dolls, they just let it go no matter how they play. They bit the chicken by a dog, so they can bite it. Let’s sell our melons.
"Old Zhan, how do you sell this melon?"
A swordsman came to the west, and saw the man wearing a coarse cloth clothes and a long sword behind him. The sword was also rough, like a scabbard, and the hilt was wrapped in coarse cloth. The sword spike was just an iron card, and it looked like a Fengchen swordsman at first glance.
But Old Man Liang's eyes don't rub the sand. He has been selling melons for so many years, but who has never seen him?
This man is young, with a gentle face, and no murderous aura on his face. It is probably a silver-like gun tip. So, we can't sell this melon at a cheap price, "it costs ten cents per."
"Oh, then, give me one, can you cut it for me?" The 'Swordsman' spoke kindly.
"Okay, there is a teahouse over there, you can go there to eat melons." Old Man Liang was neat and took ten big boys, then cut the melons a few times.
The weather is so hot. I originally used to eat melons to relieve the heat, but what if the melons are all hot?
After taking two bites, the "Swordsman" frowned, feeling that his mouth seemed to have eaten two fresh rice cakes. He couldn't say what it felt like... Forget it, let's cool for a while.
Along the way, I had to rely on my legs and circle around and avoid some levels. It would have been not easy to come out of Pengcheng at the beginning. If Wei Rufeng had not used a lot of money, he might have been trapped there.
There are still ten miles in Jinling, I must come here and I must ask some things clearly.
The melon is a little cold?
After taking a bite, it seemed to be a little more comfortable than before.
"I'm talking about brothers, have you heard of all the major events recently?"
"Then you have to say it? Who doesn't know yet!"
"Then you tell me, why is that Prince Liang so domineering and brave enough to kill the Zhao family's grandson? This is..."
"What's that? The King of Liang is even more domineering. Haven't you heard that Liangxi and Liangdong only know that the Wu family is not respectful to the emperor?"
There are many people rushing to the teahouse, many of whom are carrying swords and swords. They are obviously from the world. Everyone sat together, so of course they said a few words and talked about it.
Along the way, many people were talking about this, but Swordsman never interrupted, and even if he was scolded, he didn't care. He really understood it, and it was useless to say it no matter how hard he said it, so he just stopped talking. Just talk about it.
So, these people in the martial arts world began to talk about it, and even later said how they saw it with their own eyes that Prince Liang cruelly killed Prince Lu Zhao Yan, and it was not enough to dismantle him. Then there was oil to fry it, and it was still eaten after it was fried...
Puff... A bite of watermelon was wasted. I have to say that when you get to Jinling, this matter has been beyond recognition.
Why
But at this moment, a few more people came to the teahouse to rest. Among them, there was a middle-aged scholar who was handsome and outstanding. Judging from the respect of others, he seemed very extraordinary.
As for others, others... forget it.
The swordsman just watched and continued to eat the melons.
"Wow! That Prince Liang is so powerful?"
"I heard that the kid had a very high martial arts skills, so he said that the palace coach Gao Qiu, do you know?"
"What's wrong? He's not dead?"
"Yes! But he died at Wu Bucheng's hands!"
"Ah?! You know this too?"
"No!"
The more I said it, the more I said it... You really don't know. This time I said it was quite accurate. Even the swordsman nodded and ate two more bites of melon.
Then let’s talk about how the emperor dealt with this matter this time, this...
"I want me to say that the Zhao family is over! I'm really timid!"
"What, I think, I'm afraid it's the priest's kindness."
"It's not like that. Today's emperor is a sensible person. Isn't he going to investigate the case? It means that some of the doubts are there, maybe... it's not a big blow after being removed, and it's not certain."
It’s no big deal for everyone to talk about it, and it’s not a big deal.
But……
"You idiots who are full and have nothing to do! Do you dare to discuss the court? Don't you have no brains?"
Chapter completed!