Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

As soon as he went out, the cold wind and snow particles rushed towards his face, making Zhang Yongjue take a step back.

It was strange to say, but instead of being cold, his body was full of heat because of the anxious noise.

"Godfather, godfather, your cloak!" An eunuch handed over a red fox fur cloak with a hood, trying to put it on his shoulders.

"Get up!" Zhang Yong gave him a push, and then walked forward quickly against the wind and snow.

Several eunuchs hurriedly followed.

The supervisor's room was still some distance away from the Leopard's room, and it took him half a day to walk.

"Godfather, godfather, urgent, urgent!" A eunuch ran over from a distance, Zhang Yong looked intently, but it was one of his confidantes.

"Don't be confused, it's just a woman entering the palace, you can't get out of the demon moth. You don't need to say it twice... Hey, you are not on duty today, why are you here?" The person who came Today he should stay in Zhang Yong's mansion outside the palace, why did he come here.

Zhang Yong had a premonition that something urgent might happen.

Hearing Zhang Yong's question, the man didn't understand, with a puzzled look on his face.

Then he quickly took out a brochure from his pocket and handed it over: "Godfather, this is Mr. Su's brochure. Mr. said that because of his official position and rank, he couldn't face the saint, so please ask godfather to forward this brochure to Long Live!" Yulan."

"It's from Mr. Su Mu." Zhang Yong was startled. It's been more than a year, but Su Mu has been involved in politics for more than a year.

He also knew that his ally was waiting for a chance to recover.

Could it be that this opportunity has come?

Zhang Yong hurriedly opened the notebook against the wind, and after just one glance, he realized the crux of the problem.If this is done, it will be no problem for Su Mu to return to the decision-making center.At that time, Zhang Yong will add a powerful ally.

After closing the booklet, Zhang Yong thought for a while, and figured out how to speak when His Majesty saw him, and then called out: "Go, hurry, hurry!"

When we arrived at the leopard room, we could hear Yang Tinghe's roar from a distance, because we were far away and the wind was strong, but we couldn't hear it clearly.However, Zhang Yong still felt that Master Yang was outraged this time.

Seeing Zhang Yong coming, an eunuch hurriedly said: "Eunuch Zhang, you can count yourself here, Lord Long Live and Elder Yang Ge are in the Nuan Pavilion."

"No rush." ​​Zhang Yongfan stopped and asked, "Listen first."

He walked to the door of the Nuan Pavilion and listened carefully.

The voice inside became clear.

Yang Tinghe yelled: "It is absurd, absurd, for a ruler to accept the minister's wife. I am afraid that only Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty could do this? Your Majesty, if you do this, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the world, and don't you care about the official historian?" The pen in your hand?"

Zhengde laughed loudly, and his tone sounded very serious: "It's just for fun, Master Yang, don't take it seriously. I have entrusted you with the important affairs of this country. Now I want to have a few days of happy life, don't you May I?"

Yang Tinghe was furious: "Happy, happy, is it possible that His Majesty still wants to keep that woman in the palace?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I really have this plan. This woman is actually pretty good, and I am very satisfied."

"But, but..." Yang Tinghe was very angry: "But, that woman is pregnant and will give birth to a child in the future. If she is a boy, what's the matter? Could it be that she still has the surname Zhu?"

Zhengde lazily said: "What's wrong with being surnamed Zhu? My heir is difficult. Isn't it a beautiful thing to have an extra child without any effort? Can't I love my house and my crow?"

"You!" Yang Tinghe screamed in a rare way: "Your Majesty has a blessed king, and now he adopts another one. Could it be that he can also be named a prince?"

"So what?" It was still an unscrupulous tone.

Probably feeling that the effect of just being noisy is not very good, Yang Tinghe said again: "Your Majesty's heirs are difficult, and they have been in power for so many years, and they only have the blood of King Fu. A man who is less than twelve years old cannot be called an adult. Didn't His Majesty also have a younger brother back then?" King Shou died in only two months. Unforeseen circumstances, if King Fu dies young and Ma Ang’s concubine’s child grows up safely, wouldn’t this Great Ming Dynasty fall into the hands of outsiders?”

"So, after your Majesty lives forever, what face will you have to meet Emperor Xiaozong, and what face will you have to see the previous emperors?" At this point, Yang Tinghe's voice was crying, and he was heartbroken.

"So what?" Zhengde said with a smile: "Actually, to you civil servants, the emperor is just a decoration. It doesn't matter if there is one or who will be the emperor. If the child in the woman's belly really got my It’s okay to pass it on to him. As for the late emperors, I’ll just explain it to the previous emperors. Master Yang, you worry too much.”

Shi Potian's shocking words caused not only Yang Tinghe inside, but also Zhang Yong who was standing outside to have a buzz in his head and almost fainted.

Only one sentence rang in my heart over and over again: Absurd, really absurd!

Inside, Yang Tinghe was so shocked that he was quiet for a long time, and suddenly cried loudly: "Emperor Xiaozong, look at it, look at it!"

Then, there was another commotion inside, and a eunuch screamed: "You can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Let me go, let me go. Your Majesty, I'm going to meet Emperor Xiaozong!"

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Zhang Yong also felt that this fact was too appalling, he couldn't just sit idly by anyway, he gritted his teeth, lifted the hem of his clothes, and was about to go in.

A little eunuch quietly tugged on his clothes: "Eunuch Zhang."

There was an evil fire in Zhang Yong's heart, and he roared in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Just as he was about to get angry, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Lu Fang, the eldest companion of the emperor's eldest son, King Fu.

Lu Fang was just a pupil in Neishutang before, but Zhang Yong saw that he was clever, so he chose to be King Fu's companion.Speaking of which, this person can be regarded as his confidant.

Lu Fang rolled her right hand and leaned close to Zhang Yong's ear: "To Eunuch Zhang, King Fu is in the leopard room."

"King Fu is here?" Zhang Yong was startled, calmed down, and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't the Tatars invade Shanxi a while ago, and Long Live Lord was upset. The Empress Dowager Cisheng saw that Long Live was depressed, so she sent King Fu over to make him happy. You also know, Father-in-Law, the temper of Long Live I was in a hurry, and I didn't like children, so I left it to the slaves to take care of. Didn't Ma Ang's concubine be favored by His Majesty? Long live said that she would help take care of Fu Wang Chitose. Now, she is taking Chitose in the water pavilion by the lake Let’s play! The slave girl wanted to go over to persuade, saying that the wind is very cold near Haizi, and it was blowing carefully to His Highness Qiantui, but she drove him away."

"Ah!" Zhang Yong suddenly covered his mouth so as not to cry out.The cold sweat on his body oozes out like spring water.

Zhang Yong was born in the Forbidden City since he was a child, and the imperial palace is the most terrifying place in the world. He has never seen any kind of conspiracy.

In an instant, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through my mind.

Cold, cold into the bone marrow.

Zhang Yong didn't care about Yang Tinghe's life or death, hurriedly asked the location in a low voice, and hurried over with his subordinates.