Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 34

Farewell, we are not dating.Stay and wait for a big change when you wash up at night?

And the powder on my face is much worse than those modern industrial products.When he ate just now, he could only eat in small bites, and wiped his mouth carefully, for fear of revealing his secrets if he was not careful.

That's it, Zhao Xichi is a little regretful.After all, I dare not provoke the other party to do the behavior of forcibly retaining people.

Now in his eyes, Mr. Yuntai is a high-spirited and reclusive expert.

If I forced him to stay, it would be inappropriate, and it would not be the behavior of a gentleman.

What's more, there is a teacher behind the other party, according to what is said, his ability is not as good as the seniors, so how amazing are the others?In this case, I can't offend him.

I had no choice but to order someone to take 500 taels of silver notes, so that I could send him out.

He Yan kept his word and kept his word. He sold as much news as he could, and he was only willing to take 200 taels.

In the end, Zhao Xichi had no choice but to give him the 20 taels of silver that he took out at the beginning.He Yanxin accepted this with a smile.

"My lord, you don't have to send them off. We practitioners pay attention to our bodies, and we come and go in a hurry." He Yanxin laughed heartily, and after pretending to be the last wave, he shook his sleeves and left.

slip away.

Seeing the other party walk out of the corner of the alley, Zhao Xichi said softly to a nursing home next to him, "Follow and see where Mr. has gone, don't let him find out."

He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to know the final whereabouts of the other party, so that he could have a general direction when he wanted to find someone for anything.

Of course, it's also because the other party is too mysterious and unpredictable, so I don't feel at ease if I don't follow up and have a look.

In half an hour, the nursing home came back and returned.He said that he lost the person, and described how he lost the person, but he couldn't find him after searching for a long time.

Zhao Xichi's face is full of complexities, he really is a master of water and clouds, and he really doesn't leave any traces.

Until many years later, Zhao Xichi always liked to tell others that he once met a hidden master.

Especially after the youngest son really won the first prize, he wrote a chronicle, which described Mr. Yuntai as miraculous, leaving a lot of fantasies for future generations who read this book.

But that's all for the aftermath, so I won't mention it.

After Zhao Xichi sent the man away, he immediately dispatched two nursing homes, asking them to go to Fuzhou to inquire about the movements of Prince Qi's mansion.

Although I am willing to believe the other party, I still have to observe and confirm it myself.It would be too hasty to just listen to one person's words and believe them without reservation.

The two rushed to Fuzhou a day later, and kept a low-key search for news everywhere.After wandering around in and out of the city for a few days, they really discovered something was wrong.

Every two days, King Qi would take his people to a mountain valley outside the city.The two pretended to be woodcutters and sneaked up the side of the mountain, and heard shouts.

In order to hear it more clearly, one of the nursing homes moved closer, and was almost spotted by the sentry.

This nursing home used to be a veteran, and he immediately recognized that it was the shouting of trumpets in the barracks, and there were no fewer than ten thousand people.So the two hurried back to return to their lives.

After listening to the words of the nursing home, Zhao Xichi leaned back on the chair with no strength.These days he has been swinging back and forth between belief and disbelief, but now it seems that this matter is almost inseparable.

Go, go, go, go quickly.

What else can I do if I don't leave?The problem now is that he has no evidence at all.Hear the trumpets?King Qi could argue that it was just the daily training of his personal soldiers.

You, a magistrate of the seventh rank, have no evidence in your hands, so you are going to sue a superior feudal king for treason?This is not written in the script.

Even the emperor can't be unreasonable and directly take down a feudal prince on the charge of treason, and everything must be based on evidence.

Not to mention that the one he wanted to sue was the most beloved youngest son of the Holy Majesty, and it was not like he had never seen how favored he was when he was in the capital.

If the emperor asked him how he knew, oh, it was a hidden master named Yuntai who told me.Doing so without proof is almost tantamount to courting death.

Then Zhao Xichi couldn't help thinking, does the governor of Qizhou know about this?Do other officials know?Are they supporting each other?

The vassal king's fiefdom does not have the power to be selected by the imperial examination alone, so these chief officials are appointed by the imperial court and belong to the Beijing officials.

But can others resist the temptation of Conglong Zhigong?If this thing is successful, it will be a step up to the sky.

In the end, Zhao Xichi found out with regret, oh, he really can't do anything.

Is it possible to bring a dozen servants to stop the other party?impossible.Not only that, but I have to leave quickly, don't have anything to do with this matter.

So the best way is to go back to Beijing immediately to find the elders of the Zhao family who are officials in the court, and let them play the role with the greater voice.

You can't write credibly, he is afraid that his letter will be stopped before it is sent out of Qizhou, causing death.

There are still three months, what can be done in three months?
Buy the grain and hide it before King Qi expropriates the rice shop, at least leave some for the people before he leaves.Then release the news carefully, and try to let the people escape before the customs is closed.

I only hate that my strength is too weak, and I can't stop this natural disaster and this man-made disaster.

These are things that he, a little man, cannot control and stop. The matter is not as simple as returning to Beijing to file a complaint and solve all the problems.

King Qi had been preparing for so long, and he had no choice but to launch.

Even if the imperial court knew about King Qi's rebellion in advance, they came to arrest him with an imperial decree.Could it be that King Qi will be arrested obediently, and Shi Bing will return to Beijing for trial?The opponent will definitely resist.

So this war is unavoidable, it's just the difference between fighting early and fighting late.

After thinking about it all afternoon in the study, Zhao Xichi returned to the backyard, looked at his wife and children on the bed, and made up his mind to start arranging various matters for returning to Beijing.

It takes a month to travel by horse-drawn carriage from Yongqing County to Beijing, but the wife just gave birth and the child is young, so it is really not suitable for the journey.

It really stumped him now.

As the head of a county, he left the county and returned to the capital without any reason. If the county magistrate below found out and reported it to the head, the wife and children who stayed here would be in danger.

Once a person has a weakness, it is easy to have too many scruples in doing things.

At least another 20 days.Zhao Xichi closed his eyes and opened them again, making this difficult decision.Wait for the wife to get better after confinement, and then the whole family will go together!

For some reason, he always felt that leaving his wife and children would have very bad consequences, which he couldn't bear.

(End of this chapter)