-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> First Marquis Chapter 132 Hidden arrows and open enemies
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "First Hou" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
Going to the capital?
What can they do in the capital? They can still cause trouble in Xuanwu Road, Huainan Road, and Western Zhejiang Province, but the capital city is like a quagmire, and people of their status cannot move even if they enter.
"Go to Mr. Liang to discuss." A man guessed, "Tell him about the situation here, and he can see the emperor."
With Liang Zhen in the capital, everyone suddenly felt relaxed. Wu Ya'er didn't say anything. He actually didn't know what he was doing in the capital. His intuition told him that there were too many ridiculous things and they were getting denser. Something was about to happen. Bar.
Intuition has saved his life many times, and he believes in it.
Wu Yaer shook off the white snow from his shoulders and covered his head with a heavy hat, leaving only the bridge of his nose exposed.
A group of people were sneaking through the wind and snow in the night.
The snow in Beijing is getting heavier and heavier.
Heavy snow will not make the capital deserted. The bright lights and flying snowflakes complement each other. People wrapped in colorful cloaks and enjoying the night snow are crowded together, and the sound of singing and dancing is endless.
There are teams of soldiers patrolling the city, constantly kicking the beggars and homeless people sleeping in the snow to prevent them from freezing to death on the streets.
Whether it is the bustling night market or the dim Qiaotou alleys, they have their own bustle on winter nights.
Liang Zhen was sitting indoors. The lights at home were still bright for the first time so late at night. The woman¡¯s crying was disturbing at night.
"Old lady, old lady." Some servants hurried in under the wind and snow.
Liang Zhen, who was always solemn, stood up: "How is it?"
The housekeeper stepped forward to support him: "The fourth master and the two young masters have been convicted of embezzlement of money and money."
As soon as these words came out, the women cried even louder. Liang Zhen slapped the table, and the table burst into pieces. The butler looked at the table but did not feel distressed. He only looked sad. Liang Zhen had five sons, one died in infancy and two died in the war. , the remaining two sons, the eldest son lives in the ancestral home, and the fourth son is an official in the capital. Although the two sons are mediocre, they are still diligent, and they have married and have children respectively. The grandchildren have also achieved some success in practicing martial arts and studying.
Although it is impossible to get the position of Jiedushi like Liang Zhen, there will be no twists and turns in the future career like Liang Zhen, and there will be no problem in maintaining the career.
¡°But now that the fourth son and two sons have been imprisoned and convicted, there is no hope for their career. Whether they can save their lives is still a top priority.
"Who dares to kill my son?" Liang Zhen shouted angrily and slammed the table again. The cracked table fell to the ground under the weight, "My two sons, Liang Zhen, sacrificed their lives for the country, how can the country kill my remaining son!"
The housekeeper advised in a low voice: "The fourth master and the young masters will not be sentenced to death."
The emperor never gives death easily, but it is not the emperor who has the final say whether a person dies after entering the cell.
"What's more, there is something fishy about the fourth master and the young masters." The housekeeper said, "Someone framed them."
Liang Zhen¡¯s face was livid. This matter was indeed strange. Although his son and grandson were mediocre, they would never be greedy for money. They were suddenly and inexplicably taken away.
"Not long after he was captured, a rebellion broke out in Xuanwu Dao, and the court was in a quarrel because of this." The steward said, "The cases of the fourth master and the young masters were immediately aggravated, and now they are not even allowed to visit."
Liang Zhen stepped on the broken table, angry and puzzled: "Who wants to harm me?"
Of course he also knew that this matter was strange. He had been investigating it these days, but he couldn't find any clues. It was like an enemy dropped from the sky.
"You want to harm me. I, Liang Zhen, am an upright person. It's ridiculous to use money and money to plot against me. I'll go see your majesty." Liang Zhen sneered, "Let your majesty tell me whether my descendants are guilty or not."
The old wife and her family members came forward to stop him: "The emperor is not in good shape right now. Please rescue Shiro and the others first."
"Old Master, before the debate over the Xuanwu Rebellion has been settled, rescue the Master and the young masters first." The steward also said, "Don't let anyone take advantage of this. It's winter now, and the prison cell is even colder than the military camp. "
"The other side has already let go. As long as the salary vacancy is filled, the person can be released first and we will discuss later." The old wife said.
Thinking of the salary vacancy reported by the military department when arresting people, Liang Zhen was furious again: "It's a shame they dare to talk so freely. There really is so much money piled at home that everyone in the capital can see."
The old wife cried with grief and anger: "Stop talking about this. You watched Erlang and Sanlang die with your own eyes. Do you want to watch Silang die too? Watch your grandchildren die too. I'd better die first."
The old wife cried and fell to the ground. The female relatives gathered around and cried with her. Liang Zhen stood in front of the broken table, looking at the women of all sizes sitting in a group crying at his feet. When he thought of the two dead sons, he was still angry. slumped at the shoulders, like a brokenWinged eagle.
¡°We don¡¯t have that much money,¡± he murmured.
The old wife raised her head: "Sell the house."
Houses in the capital are expensive, so Liang Zhen worked hard all his life, and with the emperor's favor, he bought this house.
"If the house is sold, where will we live?" Liang Zhen stared.
Faced with a sudden disaster, the old wife made a calm arrangement: "Let's leave the capital and go back to our hometown, so that Shiro and the others can avoid the limelight."
Leaving the capital, Liang Zhen murmured: "Then I won't be able to see the emperor."
The steward stepped forward and said: "Old Master, it is said that Prime Minister Cui has led hundreds of officials to ask for an audience with the emperor for three days. The inner palace door is closed and he cannot be seen."
Although the emperor ignored government affairs, officials could still see him if they wanted to, especially Prime Minister Cui Zheng.
The emperor even disappeared with Cui Zheng?
"Prime Minister Cui wants to accuse Quan Hai." The steward whispered, "I guess the emperor is angry."
Cui Zheng and Quan Hai have been fighting endlessly all year round, and they finally forced the emperor to make a decision. There are also Luo Shi, the three of them have made the court miserable. Why can't the emperor see their absurdity? The emperor was not like this before. Liang Zhen said dejectedly: "Sell the house as soon as possible."
There are many houses bought and sold every day in the capital, and the first month of the year is no exception. There are gamblers who have lost their fortunes, and there are luxurious houses hiding their spoiled children. The sale of a house by a Jiedushi envoy who has resigned from office is not an eye-catching news, especially in the case of the biggest recent event in the capital. The attention is all on the court. Cui Zheng, who was triggered by the Xuanwu Dao military rebellion, accused Luo family of Quanhai. Who can win this time? It's still the same as before, let it go.
The news of Liang Zhen¡¯s house sale was only followed by interested people, including Liang Zhen¡¯s son and grandson who were imprisoned.
Liang Zhen didn¡¯t know where the hatred came from, but two parties knew it. The person who was doing the work was satisfied with the completion of the task and the reward, and Zhonghou, who was watching the matter, sat in the hall warming his face and sighed sympathetically.
"Liang Zhen is such a loser. He got out of the capital so easily." His words did not show much sympathy. "If the governor robs the prison first, and whoever wants money and whoever convicts is the enemy, beat them to death, and then Then go to the emperor and complain to them."
Someone next to him curled his lips: "How could the Governor be so plotted against?"
Zhonghou rubbed his hands and laughed: "Yes, the Governor only does this to scheme against others."
And in the final analysis, Liang Zhen¡¯s matter has something to do with the eldest lady.
Someone walked in quickly: "Something is wrong."
Zhonghou and others who were warming themselves by the fire in the hall looked calm and stopped talking and joking.
"It's impossible to enter the imperial city." The visitor whispered, "Also, Wu Zhang, who the eldest lady has been paying attention to, has already arrived in the capital."
He actually arrived in the capital so silently! Zhonghou stood up: "Quick, call Miss."
Watching the visitors hurriedly leave, Zhonghou and others walked to the corridor, listening to the still bustling bustle of the capital outside. They looked up at the gloomy sky, their faces as bright as the sky.
Something is going to happen in the capital.
Dong Si is the guard in charge of the outer wall. Because he was a hunter, he became a crossbowman in the Minzhuang camp. However, the arrows in his hands have been shooting at large and small prey, near and far, at grass targets of various shapes. This is the first time to target people.
Especially since the men and horses that were getting closer and closer in his sight were still wearing military uniforms, the same as what he was wearing.
Dong Si felt that he should swallow his saliva, but he actually did not do so. His body remained motionless, and his feet seemed to be rooted to the wooden bench.
"Hey, we are from Huainan Road, I wish you sir let us come."
Among the more than a hundred soldiers and horses over there, a few soldiers galloped out, waving their hands.
"Open the door and let us in."
The distance was very close, and Dong Si could clearly see the laughter on their faces. A bang of drums came from behind. The moment the sound sounded, Dong Si's hand no longer belonged to him, and with a buzz, the arrow flew out.
Although the hand does not belong to him, the arrows he shoots are as accurate as ever.
Dong Si looked at the soldier in the middle and trembled like a willow branch, broke and fell off his horse, and bright red flowers bloomed on the snow.
Kill the officers and soldiers! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page