Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 175 No, Young Master, You Can't Do This!

Jinyang City has nine streets and eighteen alleys.

There are four gates in the city, east, west, south, and north. The city is three feet high, and the moat outside the city is one foot deep, and there are willow trees planted outside the ditch.

The gate of the urn in the north city faces east, which is for the head of the phoenix to look eastward, which means "Danfeng facing the sun". There are two wells on the north and south sides outside the urn, symbolizing the eyes of the phoenix.

There is a door opening outside the inner and outer doors of the east and west, which symbolizes the wings of the phoenix.

The south gate is a phoenix tail, with the tip pointing straight to the direction.

During the former Yan Dynasty, the Song clan ruled over the entire city of Jinyang. When Dajing was established, the Song clan head took the initiative to donate the inner city to celebrate the founding of the new dynasty.

The imperial court was very comforted, so they rewarded the King of Jin with the inner city, and also gave the Phoenix Street of the East Gate to the Song family. The Song family stopped the decline since the country was destroyed, and there were hidden signs of revival.

Unexpectedly, less than half a year after entering Fenghuang Street, the Langyuan Wang family moved to a branch and secretly coerced the Song family to give up Fenghuang Street.

Song He, the patriarch of the Song clan who compiled the "History of Yan" at that time, received an interrogation from his family, but he did not send a letter back, let alone admonish the Wang family, or even complain to Taizong about his grievances.

The next day, he quietly asked his boss for three days of sick leave, and then asked the driving department under the military department to ask for two inferior disabled horses from the chief of the ninth rank, and set off.

After running for a day and a night, driving more than 1000 miles, he ran back to his hometown in Jinyang from Taikang in a panic, and then respectfully handed over all the title deeds of Fenghuang Street in front of all the noble neighbors in Dongcheng District of Jinyang City. The patriarch of Jinyang Wang Clan.

Immediately afterwards, he asked people to feed the tired and paralyzed poor horse, and drove back to Taikang overnight.

Finally, in the early morning of the third day, after running to the death of two bad horses, he arrived at the bank of the Weishui River belatedly.

Sure enough, he was late for the court meeting as expected, and after being punished three times by the palace guards, he worked hard and hurried back to revise "History of Yan", without complaining at all.

That night, Song He was seriously ill, almost dying, and the work of compiling history was facing stagnation. Taizong was stunned when he heard the news.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the emperor came to the scholar's mansion and saw the emaciated Song He, as well as the two weak horses who intended to "quietly bury".

Immediately afterwards, Song He was told that he had become sick from overwork, and that if he did not recuperate in time, he might die soon.

The emperor's color changed, and he immediately called in the imperial doctor to treat him with all his strength, and then called the palace guard, Zhenmo prison, and Dali Temple Minister to investigate the cause of the incident, and only then did he know the ins and outs.

That night, Taizong was furious.

Kui Ye summoned Qin Daoyuan, the deputy prime minister, Xia Houyu, the governor of Shangzhu Kingdom, and Liang Ji, the general of the Yulin Army, and said coldly with his sword in the Taiji hall:

"The Wang family is prosperous, what can we do?"

After the three of them looked at each other, Qiqi bowed down and said, "It's time to get rid of it!"

The next day, the Great Court Meeting.

Yushi Zhongcheng Song Ting impeached the chief assistant Wang Dun for the ten crimes of "accumulating soldiers, raising private slaves, dominating people's private property, corruption and dereliction of duty".

Taizong was furious and severely reprimanded, and Wang Dun pleaded guilty in court.

Go to prison and die.

After investigation, there were nearly hundreds of Dongjing courtiers who were beheaded because of this incident.

There are more than [-] officials above the fifth rank alone.

As for those who were relegated, exiled, punished, and ransacked their families, there were thousands of them.

On that day, most of the Weishui River was dyed red.

The Wang family of Taikang declined from then on.

As for Jinyang City, the then patriarch of the Wang family 'died of a sudden illness' that night, and then the Wang family donated Fenghuang Street to the Governor's Mansion of Jinzhou with trepidation.

Afterwards, several people in Wang's mansion committed suicide in fear of crime.

It wasn't until Song Mansion sent someone to send a letter that the turmoil gradually subsided.

Ten months later, the doctor Yushi begged for the bones and returned home.

Emperor Taizong issued an edict to promote Song Ting, the censor Zhongcheng, to be a doctor of the censor, to be a senior official of the Ministry of Rites, and to be a third-rank official.

So far, the Jinyang Song family has officially entered the list of the nine Dajing clans.

Afterwards, those who were interested in the matter counted, and there were as many as tens of thousands of people implicated in this matter, all of whom were members of the Wang family.

They suddenly came to their senses, lamenting that being with the king is like being with a tiger, and at the same time they also deeply understood what it means to be "the road to the promotion of a family is bloody at every step, and the bones are piled up."

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At the west end of Fenghuang Street, the Gaomen mansion stood silently.

Two ferocious lions crouched in front of the gate, and the half-mile long street was empty.

Leaping over the gate of the mansion, inside a carved beam and painted building, purple smoke slowly rises from the stove, and the cold wind blows, fluttering unsteadily, like a graceful woman twisting her waist.

Beside the stove was a charming woman in a snow-robed red fir. While the curling purple smoke was dancing, she raised the knife in her hand, and suddenly chopped it down.

As the sound of light footsteps approached, a servant girl walked in with low eyebrows and said softly: "Miss Sun, the old lady said that the Wang family is no longer the Wang family, and the glory of the Kong family has also passed away. There is no destiny, so you can't ask to go back."

The woman surnamed Kong lifted her mask, and it was Sun Yuanhui, the beloved daughter of Sun Yuanhui who stayed behind in Dongdu.

I saw her handing over a letter from her bosom, because she had just taken it out from the warm and soft place, there was still a little warmth left, she smiled sweetly, handed over ten taels of silver, and pretended to be shy and said: "To tell you the truth, this time I am here Visiting the old lady of your mansion is not for the great affairs of the men, but for a little selfishness."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to hesitate, Sun Yuanhui whispered a few words in his ear, the maid blinked her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it, and there seemed to be joy, pride and complacency in her small eyes.

Sure enough, this young lady had admired the young master for many years and went north alone to seek marriage.

Thinking about it this way, the servant girl's eyes softened. The marriage of a daughter of a family has always been beyond her control. This Miss Sun family from Dongdu has come all the way here just for the promise of the young master, which shows her sincerity and sincerity. .

Sun Fengwei lowered her head shyly, "Please take me to meet the prince, just take a look, secretly."

The servant girl felt a little apprehensive, but it was the young master's 'private matter' after all, if she didn't agree, the young master would blame her afterward, and she might not be able to eat and walk away.

Gritting his silver teeth, he looked around carefully, and said in a low voice: "The young master lives in Xiyuan, I will report to the old lady first, and then take you there, but I warn you, you can only take a look."

Sun Fengwei was ecstatic, pulled the other party's arm, and almost cried with joy: "Thank you, if I get married with Prince Wang, I will definitely treat you as a sister."

The corner of the servant girl's mouth curved slightly, waiting for your words, she smiled brightly, "Then wait a moment."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Behind the screen, a shadowy figure of prey flashed, holding a knife and lingering outside the door coldly, "Won't it arouse suspicion?"

Sun Fengwei glanced at the other party, and there seemed to be a flash of disgust in the deepest part of her eyes. This person's name was Song Zhao, and she came from "picking up corpses" on the way north. At that time, he was starving and cold, and his life was dying. A servant took his place and kindly rescued him, but he picked up a white-eyed wolf, trying to take advantage of him several times.

If she hadn't learned that this person was the son of the Song family in Qinzhou, she would have killed him long ago. How could she allow the other party to be so offensive that killing him would make her hands dirty.

She snorted coldly, "Don't worry, the old lady is old and dim-sighted, she won't care about us little ones, not to mention that the real foundation of the Wang family is in Langyuan, and there are no masters here."

Song Zhao's indifferent expression gradually eased, "That's good."

He looked around and saw that the tables and chairs in the house were all made of sandalwood and yellow rosewood furniture. They were antique, and the doors, windows, and beams were all carved with patterns, such as rare birds and animals, or herbs and flowers, or Chinese seal script, which was extremely luxurious. .

There was nostalgia and trance in his eyes. Once upon a time, his Song family was so prosperous, but unfortunately, everything was ruined, and it was ruined by that damned prince Xia Houchun.

All the foundations of the Song family!

"How is your contact with the Cui family?" Seeing Song Zhao's appearance as a country bumpkin entering the city, Sun Fengwei couldn't help but secretly scorned, frowning and asking coldly.

Song Zhao touched the carved and painted huanghuali wooden chair, and replied casually: "The revenge of killing a son is naturally irreconcilable, and this time he can't escape with his wings."

Sun Fengwei's face was slightly calm, and she walked slowly to the door, staring at the shining white snow in the courtyard, she said: "That's good, don't let me lose the chain when the time comes."

Song Zhao glanced at the other party lightly, staring at the other party's back with faint eyes. He lightly licked his dry and chapped lips. He knew that under the cover of the thick snow robe, there was a ketone body that was extremely beautiful in the world, more beautiful than his Any woman who has played in previous years is better.

He had wanted to take it several times, but as soon as he thought of that Sun Liushou in Dongdu, he would feel terrified, like a pot of cold water, instantly quenching all his burning desires.

But even so, he still didn't give up. After thinking hard for a long time, he still didn't dare to speak, until he learned that the purpose of her trip was to marry the Wang family, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

A trace of lust flashed in the deepest part of his eyes, you are mine, no one can take it away!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the servant girl went back and forth, took Sun Fengwei out like a thief, walked all the way through the corridors and pavilions, and after turning around, she finally arrived at a small pavilion near the lake.

Just as the maid was about to claim credit, bang, she was hit hard on the back of her head and plunged into darkness.

The last thought turned out to be, bitch, you turned back on your word, I curse you to die!

Sun Fengwei's eyes turned cold, and she said coldly, "Did I ask you to do it?"

Song Zhao shrugged casually, "Could it be that you still want to let her go, or ask you to help you watch?"

She snorted heavily, shook her sleeves and left, "Then cut it off."

The corners of Song Zhao's mouth twitched, staring at the graceful figure, feeling uneasy beyond control for the first time, this woman is very cruel.

It seems that the previous plan of replacing the civet cat with the prince will not work, and he has to find another way. There is a hint of cruelty in his eyes, either not to do it, or to do it absolutely.

As the embroidered shoes went upstairs, several figures approached and turned up silently, and after a few muffled grunts, they knocked down all the master servants.

With a creak, Sun Fengwei pushed the door and entered, but was slightly taken aback.

Song Zhao's face changed slightly behind him, "Exposed?"

I saw a slender figure standing by the window in the room holding a scroll.

He turned his head and looked, his captivating eyes were full of smiles, like a smile of a peach blossom drunk in the spring breeze, his voice was gentle and reserved, he nodded and smiled as if meeting an old friend: "What can I do for you?"

There was no sound inside or outside the house. Sun Fengwei frowned, and glanced at the leader of her own guard. The other party clasped his fists. After a little hesitation, he bit the bullet and replied, "He didn't resist."

Song Zhao squinted his eyes. It was rumored that this young man from the Wang family called himself "Jade in the Uncut", and often clamored that he had "wisdom eyes", could recognize immortals, distinguish true Buddhas, and was proficient in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. wit.

The only thing is, I don't know how to cultivate mysteries.

This young master of the Wang family, who was born in Langyuan but only knows how to have fun and act mischievously all day long, is the real "golden and jade outside, and the inside of it". It's better to sigh.

As for the reason why the young master of Langyuan Wang was kicked out of the successor camp of the Wang family, the reason was that he stayed in a brothel overnight on the day of his grandfather's funeral, and was expelled from the clan, never to be recalled.

In the end, the widowed old woman in Jinyang saw that he was homeless and felt sorry for him, so she placed him here.

Unfortunately, it is still the same as yesterday and has never been changed.

Sun Fengwei had a calm demeanor, with a smile on her face, and cursed to herself that she was blind to her good looks, but said with a smile: "Sun Fengwei, the little girl from Dongdu, is here today to pay a visit to the prince."

The prince's name is Wang Zi'an, he was born aristocratic, possesses etiquette, and he is still in danger even though he is in danger.

He lightly twitched the hair from his temples, rolled it up on his arm, pretended to be melancholy, and said quietly: "I never expected that my son's name would have spread to the Eastern Capital. It's a great honor, a great honor."

The corner of Sun Fengwei's mouth twitched, and she forced a smile. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen such shameless ones. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "This time I came here to invite the prince to come out of the mountain, please help me invite someone. "

Go out and hire someone?Wang Zi'an was startled when he heard the words, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

Song Zhao became impatient, waved his hand and said, "Why are you talking so much, why don't you just kidnap him?"

Men have always done things cleanly and without sloppiness.

It's a pity that the person in charge is not Song Zhao, so his words don't work.

Sun Fengwei suddenly turned her head, her cold eyes shot at him, and she said word by word: "If you dare to disturb the situation again, I will stamp you immediately!"

Murderous aura overflowed, Song Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but Wang Zi'an was taken aback.

With a thud, he fell down from the window, rolled all the way, and crashed into the Youbi Deep Lake, splashing a series of water splashes.

Sun Fengwei changed color, "No, this kid is cunning, he wants to escape!"

A few men in black made a plop, and jumped into the lake like dumplings to catch people.

However, in broad daylight, damn it, just when he was still splashing in the water, the time disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Zhao's face darkened, "This guy knows how to swim, so he escaped along the secret passage under the lake."

At this time, there was a sound of gongs and drums in the palace: "Catch the thief! A thief has broken into the mansion!"

"People from the Patrol Division are here, please quickly block the mansion, including the secret passages, water tanks, turrets, etc., and catch turtles in an urn!"

An excited voice sounded, who is that Wang Zi'an who sneaked away cleverly?

Song Zhao secretly scolded Damn, Sun Fengwei's pretty face was full of frost, and said in a cold voice: "Set fire! Go away while you are disorderly!"

Chi Chi Chi, they took out the hidden fire tube, dipped it in lamp oil, and lit the gorgeous curtains, clothes, bedding, etc. Soon the whole building was full of smoke, and the fire was controlled by the man in black and burned to other pavilions.

The entire Wang's mansion was in chaos in an instant, and Kong Fengwei and Song Zhao hurried away with gloomy expressions.

A loud roar sounded from behind: "Bitch surnamed Sun, you dare to burn my building, you destroyed the house where I lived for two years, five months and thirteen days, I swear to God , will definitely make you pay an unbearable price!!"

Ever since he was expelled by the Langyuan Wang family, he has regarded this place as his only home in his life.

The old lady once said that if he loses even this building, then he will be left alone and let him wander in the rivers and lakes and wander around.

Now, with his home gone, he was about to be evicted again.

"I will definitely catch you and let you know how powerful I am!" Wang Zi'an roared angrily.

Song Zhao, who had escaped from the Wang's mansion, cursed secretly, "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than a failure, and women and children are not enough to plan!"
Sun Fengwei was even trembling with anger, "Mad dogs deserve to die."

The waking maid over there was woken up by a basin of cold water. After learning everything, in order to cover up her crimes, she wanted to escape from the Wang family, but thinking about the great power of the Wang family, she was afraid that she would be arrested before leaving the city.

As soon as she was cruel, she gritted her teeth and came up with a bad idea for her young master, "Young master, how dare Miss Sun burn down your castle and want to do something wrong to you, this is to punish you to death, since she If you are not benevolent first, don't blame us for being unrighteous."

Wang Zi'an's anger gradually subsided, and his eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Let's hear it!"

This servant girl was in charge of receiving the foreign guests of the Wang family. She knew some secrets that ordinary people didn't know, so she immediately revealed it to Wang Zi'an, "Young master, that girl grandson..."

Wang Zi'an interrupted directly: "What kind of Miss Sun, just call her Bitch Sun, or just call her by her first name."

The servant girl was overjoyed, and settled herself: "Yes, that Sun Jianfengwei's father is staying behind in Dongdu, with a high position and authority, and he completely offended her today. If there is a chance in the future, I'm afraid he will embarrass our Wang family."

Wang Zi'an is a dude, but he is not stupid, he snorted coldly, "Of course I know about this, but if I don't get rid of this bad breath, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart."

The servant girl's heart almost jumped out. After pretending to be contemplative, she looked carefully at Wang Zi'an, "Young master, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from Taikang seems to have come to our Jinzhou City, and he also followed Jin Wang's mansion." After a fight, since he is so powerful, you might as well ask him for help and let him deal with Sun Fengwei."

The more the servant girl thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible, "The prince is the heir apparent of a country, so naturally he is not afraid of Sun Fengwei's father. If he takes the initiative, he will surely teach that Sun Fengwei a good lesson."

Wang Zi'an rubbed his chin in thought, then shook his head helplessly: "This matter won't work, not to mention that I don't know that highness the crown prince, even if I do, he won't help me clean up that bitch grandson for no reason."

The servant girl collapsed when she heard the words, that's right.

Wang Zi'an's eyes flashed, staring at the raging fire, he suddenly had an idea.

"Have it!"

The servant girl was ecstatic, "How to do it, young master?"

Wang Zi'an snorted twice, "She, Sun Fengwei, wants to mess with me, so I'll send someone to do it too."

He smiled sinisterly: "It's just that we don't mess with Sun Fengwei, we mess with the prince!"

The maid was immediately dumbfounded.

Seeing Wang Zi'an's treacherous face, she stared anxiously.

To engage the prince?Can we handle such nobles as heaven and earth?

Instead of this, it is better to send people to search for that Sun Fengwei in the whole city directly in the name of 'catching the thief', at least acting under a cover.

It's fine if you don't catch it; but if you catch it, let Sun Fengwei pay for an apology, and if you teach her a lesson, it will be over.

Even if Na Dongdu stayed behind and found out, at most he would be impeached in the officialdom, or targeted at the following.

But if he sent someone to trouble the prince, he would be beheaded for public display at the last time. Maybe he would be labeled as a "conspirator and rebel", and our Jinyang Wang family would be ransacked and exterminated the next day.

You must know that this incident did not happen during the Taizong period.

The maid hurriedly stopped Wang Zi'an: "Young master, you can't, you can't, you can't do this, young master."

"We can't do that!"

Wang Zi'an looked displeased and was about to get angry.

Suddenly there was an old woman's voice from behind, "What can't be done?"

The servant girl's face turned pale and she trembled.

Wang Zi'an was shocked, and when he saw who was coming, he wanted to cry without tears. It was over, and he couldn't wash himself off by jumping into the Yellow River.

The old woman was sticking her cane and yelling sharply: "Say, what shameful thing have you done?"

She had a disappointed look on her face, and she seemed to have a bad look on her body, which made Prince An very cold.

As a last resort, he could only look bitter, shrug his head, and admit that he had an affair with the maid.

The maid's almond eyes widened, what, what do you mean having an affair with me?This has something to do with a maid like me. She looked at the old woman with a begging look on her face, and seeing her inexplicable eyes, which seemed to be meaningful, her heart suddenly cooled, and she understood.

The old woman wanted to use her to rectify Wang Zi'an and make him correct his evil ways, but oh no, it was the prodigal son who turned back.

Wang Zi'an opened his mouth, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say that he conspired with this maid just now to assassinate the prince under the banner of 'Sun Fengwei'?
That would probably scare the old woman to death.

But he didn't tell the truth, the servant girl couldn't bear it any longer, she was in a hurry and blurted out authentically: "Madam, I don't want to marry the young master."

The old woman opened her phoenix eyes and shouted: "Then who do you want to marry?"

The servant girl hastily lowered her head, and argued: "Old lady, slave, slaves are not allowed to marry, slaves must stay with the eldest lady."

It's okay not to say this, but when he said this, everyone changed color.

Sure enough, the old woman was furious, stomped on the ground with her cane, and said sharply: "Stay with that damn girl? Do you still want to stay with her until she grows old and dies?"

The servant girl didn't dare to say any more, she knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling.

The old woman was still angry, not to mention the eldest daughter who had been quarreling with her for more than ten years, she became angry as soon as she said it, "I have already said that it is impossible for my daughter of the Wang family to marry a down-and-out swordsman." !"

"Unless I die, no one is allowed to agree to this matter!"

Her gaze was fierce, like a tigress patrolling around the trembling Wang's daughter, and said word by word: "You remember, my Wang family ancestors had concubines and queens, and you will be the same in the future. You must not marry unless you are a prince or nobleman. Non-family patriarchs do not marry!"

"My daughter of the Wang family, if I want to marry, I can only marry a prince, general, and meritorious family. It is absolutely impossible and not allowed to make a private appointment to live in poverty for the rest of my life, let alone marry such a destitute slut!"

"Once I find out, they will be beaten to death with sticks, and the family tree will be permanently expelled, and it will never be recorded!"

Plop, plop, a series of voices sounded, and these Wang's daughters all said yes.

Mrs. Wang's complexion softened, and she seemed to be tired and tired beyond concealment. She said earnestly: "Remember, women, you must learn to respect yourself, otherwise no one will think highly of you!"

"Do you understand?"

A group of Yingyingyanyans replied in unison: "Old ancestor, we understand."

The old woman looked pale, and then she turned her head to look at Wang Zi'an and the maid: "Now, it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)