Inheritance policy

Chapter 269 + Leaving

Not two days later, Chen Xian handed over the note, which was the opening note, ". The official said, Chen Fangzhi, the Northwest Governor, was transferred to the Thirteenth Department of Supervision and Censor due to his post, and he accompanied His Royal Highness Duan Wang to the south."

The northwest governor is the fourth rank, and the thirteen supervisory censors are also the fourth rank, but one is outside, one is a hall official, one is under the household department, and the other is directly under the emperor.If Chen Fangzhi still belongs to the household department, then the sixth son will be Chen Fangzhi's top leader. After Chen Xian adjusted his son's official position, Chen Fangzhi's top leader will become the emperor. .

There is no way to change things like status, the prince is a nobleman of the Tian family, and he must be so high in front of Chen Fangzhi, so the official position must always be self-interested, right?
In this way, people have turned into anti-clients, with a straight face.

I am so impartial and selfless, I can't avoid my relatives, no one in the court would like to say, "The first cabinet is really devoted to the Great Zhou, and it is only after death!" The old emperor's imperial pen and Zhu Zhu, clearly agreed good word.

Finally the dust settled.

Has the dust really settled yet?

The sixth prince felt hanging.

The spring is bright and bright, and the small pine tree planted in front of the main garden of Duanwang Mansion is facing the spring. This is the second day after Ah Shu was born, and his father planted it by himself. Well, everyone grew up in Ding capital, why doesn't she know this old custom.

The sixth prince then explained, "Do you know that there is a cypress tree growing very well in front of Weiyang Palace?"

Xing Zhao nodded, they are involved in each other's past, present and future, which is probably the benefit of childhood sweethearts.

The sixth prince smiled gently, "...that was planted by my mother and concubine when I was born. The pine and cypress are evergreen, which is the kindness of the older generation. The camphor tree next to the cypress is a long Sister, when the eldest sister got married, the concubine mother wanted someone to cut it down and use it as a dowry box, and the eldest sister cried for two days before saving the camphor tree."

In any position, people need to have feelings, love and ruthlessness to be complete.

The light slanted down from outside the window lattice, the sixth prince put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and looked intently, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, half in the spring light, half in the spring light, alternating light and dark, the whole person looked gentle And tall and straight.

Hmm. Of course, Xing Zhao would be more relieved if he didn't poke little Ashu's face with his hand.

"Zhou Shen!"

The sixth child hastily pulled out his hand.

Xing Zhao sat down on the couch, took Ashu out of the cot with both hands quickly, watched his son's mouth slump, and then he was about to cry, he quickly shook his face, and put his face on his son's cheek, Softly comforting, "Ah Shu, be good, Ah Shu, be good"

Mr. Xiao Lang choked up, smacked his mouth, then squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.This kid has a bad temper and cries a lot. After confinement, the only thing that doesn't change is his howling crying skills. Huanyi came to see him with her belly in her arms , ".That's what Xiao Langjun is all about." I didn't feel embarrassed to say Sapo and kicked, but after thinking about it, I chose a milder word, "Are they all so full of temper?"

Of course not.

Xingzhao felt that he was purely used by Huang's mother. Huang's mother found a sustenance, and she didn't let go all day long, which formed a bad habit for Ah Shu - as long as no one hugged him, he would cry loudly , until being hugged in the arms, and then the situation fell into an infinite loop.

The sixth prince coughed in a low voice, looked at the eldest son who was still smacking his lips in the dream, then looked at the vicious daughter-in-law, thought for a while and quickly changed the subject, "The emperor loves the eldest son, the people love the younger son, Chen Shouge He doesn't love anyone, he just gives up as soon as he says, and he's happy. Chen Fang has two daughters under his knees, and he didn't even have a son. Chen Xian is really not afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren?"

"How do you know he has no other sons? Chen Xian is about the same age as the emperor, right? Think about it for yourself, how old is the Seventh Prince?"

Xing Zhao responded, and was afraid of making a fuss about Ah Shu again, so he softly asked Lianyu to carry Ah Shu to the flower room first, and then confessed, "If he wakes up, let him cry , Don't stop Huang's mother from rushing in to hug him, three years old, don't raise him like this."

Crying children in this world have milk, but as everyone knows, crying is not the only way to have milk.

Lianyu felt that there was a long way to go, so she glanced at Mama Huang who was sitting on a small stool in the outer compartment, and nodded solemnly.

The couple were about to talk about business, and the little maid saw that she had good eyesight, and followed Lianyu out in a file, and closed the door with a "creak", and when all the servants left, the sixth prince refuted Xingzhao with a chuckle, " There are three-year-olds who look old, and some prodigal sons who turn back. These are all uncertain. Chen Fangzhi is six years older than me. When I was young, the Chen family had declined and had not yet risen. In the palace, look at the current Chen Fangzhi, how shrewd is his father around him?"

Even He Xian can trip him up
Xing Zhao shook his head, "It's too young, it may not be good to be old" he said and shook his head lightly, "Chen Xian is on the verge of breaking out, he is too impatient, if Chen Fangzhi is more flexible, I will go down to the south of the Yangtze River with you , and it may not be all cheap."

"If Chen Fangzhi had been smarter, Chen Xian might not have agreed to travel so readily."

The sixth prince spoke without a trace of emotion.

Xing Zhao smiled, and stopped laughing halfway.

It seems that the old sixth has won this game, but the matter has not reached the last moment, and no one knows what the outcome will be.

What's more, in this game, no one is sure to win.

In case of losing
Xing Zhao raised his face, quietly looked at the calm sixth son, and smiled.

Then lose, a lover is always by his side, let it go, whether it wins or loses, it is always a pleasure.

It will take nearly half a month to go from the northwest to Dingjing. Spring and summer are in the mix, and going down the river to Jiangsu and Zhejiang is retrograde. It may take 20 days in total. Qin Tianjian calculated the schedule and set off at the end of April and early May. Going south, it is now March in the Spring Dynasty, and the time for them to prepare is less than two months.

The sixth prince went out to socialize every day, and came back home drunk every day, drank a few bowls of hangover soup, and then looked at the account book and the road map with red eyes. Soldiers deployed.
The map was naturally sent by Fang Qi. When the military talisman was handed over, all the maps of the four directions were privately withheld and not handed over to the Ministry of War. The map is carefully drawn. Which part of the outer city of Dingjing has a sentry post and how many lines are there? Soldiers and horses, it is very clear which secret sentry was built on the mountainside. This was originally an object that Fang Qi wanted to keep as a souvenir, but now it is handed over to the sixth prince. .

One must be talented in reading military maps, and more importantly, someone must teach him the day after tomorrow. No matter how talented he is, if there is no way to ask him to teach him, his eyes will still be dimmed and he will not know anything.

Xing Zhao didn't quite understand it, so he took a look and saw that one thin thread was attached to the other, slowly extending down to surround the moat of Dingjing, like a tangled thread.

The sixth prince can write poems and write poems, and his deeds show his faith.

Today's world is still peaceful and prosperous, and even the school supervisor in the palace hastily skipped the layout of the art of war. Xing Zhao never expected that the sixth prince would have learned these things.

"When did you learn it?"

Xing Zhao added a cup of hot tea, then rolled up his sleeves to help grind the ink.

Without raising his head, the sixth prince seized the time to circle the outpost, made a comment, and replied, "After I narrowly escaped from Jiangnan last time, I looked for these ancient books in the bookstore."

So early
Xing Zhao paused for a while, and then continued to grind the ink. The ink block gradually melted, from strong to light, and finally bloomed in the clear water, forming a complicated flower.

She didn't mention to the sixth prince whether she could ascend to the throne, nor did she mention how they would get along with each other if they could - the old matter between the old emperor and Empress Fang was still in sight.

The powerful Yue family who still bears the support of the establishment, the two couples who want to live together forever, one side is the country, and the other is the lover. No matter who is in power, the Fang family's absolute control over the northwest cannot be the new emperor. Enduring, fearing, weakening, and turning against each other again, Xing Zhao thought for no reason, who said that she looked like Queen Fang?

Oh, it's Jiang Mingying.

But Xing Zhao knew that this was just a compliment, she would never become Queen Fang, she did not have Queen Fang's quick wit, courage and patience.

Unable to calm down, the hands that rubbed ink naturally trembled.

One or two drops of ink splashed on the wooden case, Xing Zhao hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief, and the plain silk and white cloth were instantly soaked with two drops of ink.

The sixth prince laughed sullenly, "My son has been stupid for three years, and my eldest sister will not deceive me."

Xing Zhao put down the ink block, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, laughing and laughing, his heart broke after all, he picked up the ink block and squeezed it in his hand, neither grinding nor putting it down, he sighed softly Son, asked him softly: "Ah Shen, do you want to sit in that seat?"

I regret it after asking.

The answer is obvious, who doesn't want to?

He has a high position and authority, covers the sky with one hand, is well-clothed and well-fed, and does not have to look at people's eyes and obey orders. Chen Xian, for that position, his son doesn't even want it anymore. It's a brain to ask such a beautiful woman. Without roots, life is not a script, let alone living in a dream.

After hearing Xing Zhao's words, the sixth prince was also taken aback. He wanted to laugh but couldn't draw the corners of his mouth. He simply put down the pen and clasped his hands with a very serious and calm expression.

"That's natural."

That's what the sixth prince said.

Xing Zhao also looked at him quietly, and then listened to what he had to say.

"If you can't sit in that seat, you, me, Ashu, concubine mother, elder sister, uncle, queen mother, Brother Huan and Xingjing, all will not end well."

Of course.

"But once you sit in that seat, you will never be able to return to Duanwang's Mansion. Ashu's small pine tree, your dressing table, and the study I'm used to are all gone."

The sixth prince's tone was still very calm, "I want the right to that seat, but I don't want to take on the obligations that come with it. Although there are two ways in the world, I don't owe Tathagata or Qing. But Yugong can move mountains, and he can't be ashamed." Wei can also fill the sea, it depends on people's efforts, and there will be a solution in the end."

Xing Zhao felt that she understood the meaning of the sixth prince, but after thinking about it again, she didn't understand.

Where is the solution? This is a problem that you will worry about after you are in power. Whether military power, imperial power, and deliberative power are slowly blended in a peaceful and transitional way over the long years of 30 to [-] years, or iron-fisted means, after fragmentation. Whether it is restitution or not, this is not an issue that should be considered now.

Xing Zhao doesn't trust human nature, but she trusts the sixth prince. Since the sixth prince has already made up his mind, it's useless to say more.

Two months, sixty days, it sounds long, but it sounds short.

The court was very peaceful, since there was nothing important to do, the emperor naturally had a leisurely time. He hardly went to the court in the early morning, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, Lao Liu and Chen Xian each had important things to do, and the officials below The past two months have been completely like Muxiu, and I feel very comfortable.

Ah Shu gradually stopped, and changed every day. When Ah Shu reached a hundred days, Duan Wangfu invited all the people who were close to him to eat a bowl of longevity noodles. Xing Zhao first hugged Ah Shu and kowtowed three Nodding his head, pointing to the memorial tablet, he told Ah Shu in a slow voice, "This is your grandmother."

The corner of Ah Shu's mouth was drooling, he blinked, and looked over in a daze, such a small child didn't understand anything.

Xing Zhao kissed little A Shu, feeling bitter and sweet in his heart.

Fang Qi likes Xiao Langjun, and he doesn’t have one at home yet, so he just focuses on playing other people’s houses. The elders hold Ashu and don’t let go, not only him, but also Ajin together. Huanyi is terrified when he sees it. Worried about his stomach, he kept asking Xing Zhao to pay attention, but Xing Zhao cheerfully let Fang Qi take care of playing with him——Brother Huan, Xing Jing, Xiao Niang and Ah Jin, in Fang Qi None of the children who grow up around me are soft eggs.

Her mother is probably an exception.

The next day, Xing Zhao thought about carrying Ah Shu into the palace to show to Empress Fang, the sixth prince also nodded, and said, "Empress Mother and Concubine Mother have never seen each other before, so I don't say anything, because I'm afraid of accidents, I don't care about it in my heart." You can't even think about it."

Therefore, Xing Zhao handed an invitation to the Palace of Fengyi, and Queen Fang summoned him the next day.

Is the palace dangerous or not?

In fact, Xingzhao didn't think it was dangerous, probably because there was Queen Fang controlling the scene.

The sixth prince was going to the Ministry of Household Affairs for an appointment, and at night he had a dinner party, and when he couldn't spare time, Xing Zhao led a few people to carry Ah Shu to the palace.

The child who is a few months old is actually nothing to look at, and the eyes and nose have not yet opened, but Empress Fang noticed the difference from the face, "tsk tsk" twice, and concluded, "the eyes and nose are like the sixth child. , the chin is like Ah Wu."

Empress Fang is very fond of the little man, but she never hugs the child.

Concubine Shu hugged her grandson, and explained in a low voice, "The empress feels that her fate is not very good, and she is afraid of passing the bad luck on the little man. Whether it is you or Huanyi's sixth child, the empress has never hugged her. Pass."

A childless woman has a bad life. This is an inherent stereotype of the people of the time.

As dusk fell, Xing Zhao said goodbye. Before leaving, Xing Zhao forced Ah Shu into Queen Fang's hands, and said with a smile, "You hug him, his father is going south soon, and it's uncertain when he will come back, Ah Wu After being protected by you, Ah Shu has to continue to accept it, so you don't want to rely on it."

Empress Fang's heart ached, she took it nervously, and when she raised her head again, her eye circles turned red.

When Xingzhao returned to the mansion, the outer courtyard was already brightly lit, it was rare for the sixth prince to come back so early today, but he went to the main garden, the sixth child was not there, so he summoned Eunuch Li for questioning, but Eunuch Li had not had time to answer, However, the sixth prince had already lifted the curtain and entered the room. His face was red from drinking, and Xing Zhao hurriedly prepared some hangover soup for him, feeling a little distressed: "Before you leave, should you drink like this every day?"

The sixth prince nodded in a daze, and then shook his head.

A bowl of hangover soup and a pot of hot tea were poured down. After all, the person was a little sober, lying on the kang, but touched the wooden table with his hands.

Xing Zhao leaned forward to help him get the account, and then asked him, "Do you still have the pen, paper and map?"

The sixth prince's eyes were blurred, and he curled his lips into a smile, "It's no longer necessary to have a map and a pen and paper. The map is no longer with me."

"Who did it go to? Return it to uncle?"

This time, the sixth prince shook his head first, then nodded, and his smile deepened, "No, no, the original copy was naturally returned to uncle, I copied a copy, and now that copy is with the second son of King Pingyang .”

Zhou Pingning, the second son of Prince Pingyang
Is this what the Sixth Prince said earlier?
Xing Zhao never thought that in this life, he would still be involved with him.

And Zhou Pingning didn't expect that he would still have the opportunity to work for someone other than Chen Luo's father, risking his life and the past to make a fortune.

　The two chapters are released together, and Ah Yuan really doesn't know where to separate the plot, so let's just leave it at that~ One more chapter is added, and there are four left!Dear friends, fix the bug carefully tomorrow~
　　
　
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