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81. Tyrant and Emperor 6.
The old beast, Prince Chu, did not continue to discuss with his subordinates any more about who fished whom.
In the next few days, his plan to spread out began to move slowly, and he was no longer so idle, and always had time to spend time with Lu Fenglou.
It's just that when he goes to court every day, there is always a tall and slender figure, and there is never a shortage.
Lu Fenglou took the medicine every day before he got on the road. He was tired of the bitter medicine, but he had to face the owner of the bitter medicine after drinking the medicine. higher.
Within two days, Chu Yunsheng could see the crux of the problem. When he entered Luanjia again, he had a small box of sweet dates in his hand. When Lu Fenglou had a sullen face, he opened it.
Lu Fenglou raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, but Chu Yunsheng's fingers holding Tianzao had already been brought to his lips, and he pushed away Lu Fenglou's lips forcefully, sending the sweet taste in.
Lu Fenglou didn't refuse, after eating the jujube, Chu Yunsheng took the jujube core and cleaned it up easily.
After finishing packing, when he turned his head, Chu Yunsheng could see Lu Fenglou leaning on his cloak, drowsily leaning on him and falling asleep, like a cold wolf with only curled up claws.
But it was only a nap for a while. When he was about to reach the Taiji Temple, the little wolf cub woke up and hurriedly kicked him off.
It is rare to find such peace in the open and secret, and it is not easy to last for only a few days. Therefore, when Chu Yunsheng received a secret invitation from the four great families at the old prince's birthday banquet, it was not too surprising.
The place to drink tea is in a yard with red plum blossoms in the suburbs of Beijing.
After Chu Yunsheng went down to court, he wrapped his cloak and stepped on the snow, and led Di Yan out of the city on horseback.
From a distance, you can see a few red plums slanting out of the high blue brick wall, the bright color is dazzling, caught in the white snow of the sky and the earth, as if someone had splashed a few shabby blood stains. .
In front of Chu Yunsheng, the regent who holds military power, the four great families who are used to being human will not put on some untimely prestige. When Chu Yunsheng was about to arrive, the four family heads had already gone out to greet him.
Among them, the head of the Zhao family was particularly enthusiastic. After bowing, he sent off his servants with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to walk forward to lead the way: "Your Highness has come to appreciate the honor, but this is really flattering for the ministers and others. An old clan’s uncle’s other hot spring courtyard, usually not to mention how precious it is, no one is allowed to enter it, and few people know it, this time the plum tea party is here, but the minister pulled his old face to ask for it!”
"There are several kinds of plum trees in the courtyard, all of which were moved from border crossings or northern countries, and their colors are by no means comparable to those in the capital..."
A few people walked in, and the winding corridor was a little more graceful than the solemn and atmospheric buildings in the capital.
And in this graceful place, there are clusters of plum blossoms, dotted among the blue bricks and white snow, which are especially gorgeous.
This Zhao family head really looks like a plum lover, eloquently talking about the various plum blossoms on both sides of the road. Chu Yunsheng listened with a light expression and remained silent until he entered the small pavilion for plum appreciation, and said, "The plum blossoms here are very good, but the red plums in Beijing are a bit more beautiful."
As soon as these words came out, the voice of Zhao Patriarch paused, and the four Patriarchs looked at each other quickly.
The chubby Patriarch Qian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What the lord said is very true, folk things, after all, are folk things, how can they compare to the location of the capital."
The word position was stepped on by him lightly and not seriously.
The veiled cover that had previously been turned off was finally removed a little, and the machine edge in these words came out.
"That's true." Chu Yunsheng's tone was still neither salty nor light, and there seemed to be no extra expression on his face.
Entering the pavilion, a few people took their seats, Di Yan stood behind Chu Yunsheng, Zhao family master ordered someone to bring up a small white jade wine jar, and said with a smile, "This is Lingnan's immortal drunk, so many altars a year, run away It took a few horses of thousands of miles to catch up with the ministers before they were sent to Beijing, and the taste is extraordinary."
"Your Highness, please!"
Two more beautiful maids came up to Kaifeng to pour wine, and the pianist in white was sitting in the snow holding the piano, playing the quiet music.
Chu Yunsheng used to like to play straight balls, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be in vain. In the original plot, the description of the aristocratic family is not very much. Even if Bei Hanfeng and Mu Qingjia made the family withdraw from the court at the end and break free from the confinement of the family, it is still undeniable that the hundred-legged worm is dead and not stiff, and the family is just Wounded, but not completely eradicated. Knowing that the aristocratic family is powerful, since Chu Yunsheng set the goal of raising Lu Fenglou, he must fight against the aristocratic family, so it is essential to understand his own enemies in a factual manner.
Aside from the two words when they entered the pavilion, the five of them sat opposite each other, and it was like enjoying the plums in a leisurely manner, warming the wine, listening to the music of the qin, and watching the fine snow and the falling red plums.
The gossips in the mouth are also anecdotes of the court, folk rumors, and some food and wine.
After three rounds of drinking, the Qian family owner seemed to be drunk. His round face was a little red, and he joked: "Speaking of interesting folk rumors, I wonder if the lord has been listening to it recently?"
Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes slightly, knowing that the main event was finally here, and said, "This king doesn't know much about civil affairs."
The Qian Patriarch and the other three Patriarchs exchanged glances calmly, and finally looked at Di Yan in the pavilion. Chu Yunsheng frowned slightly, waved his hand, and Di Yan walked out of the pavilion with his head down.
The Qian Patriarch smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My lord, it's not that the ministers and others can't trust your bodyguard, but this folk rumour is the most vicious, and murder is invisible. If we talk about it, we're afraid that something will leak out, it's not like that ."
Chu Yun said: "What does Mr. Qian mean by this?"
The head of the Qian family touched the beard under his jaw and whispered, "Have you ever heard some rumors about the emperor?"
Chu Yunsheng didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows and looked at Patriarch Qian.
The Qian Patriarch smiled and said, "There have been several rumors about our emperor in the book of rumors, and we can't say enough. It's just that this one has something to do with you, Wangye. Those ignorant people have been oppressed by their superiors. Just when you came back from a victory at the border, the anger and joy in your heart collided, and you all said that the top of your head is incompetent, but it is the prince, you... Long Zhangfengzi, with the people in your heart, you are... the image of a bright monarch."
The last few words were deliberately lowered and said very lightly, but they sounded like thunder and smashed into everyone's ears.
The pavilion was silent for a while, except for the sound of wind and snow on all sides, and the cotton curtains that fell down made a slight noise.
In this strange silence, the Zhao family head smiled slowly: "There are only five people in this pavilion, and the words here cannot be passed on to the sixth pair of ears. There are some things that the lord can rest assured. The rumors about the Zen position have been circulating for some time. Now, there is a saying that 'the people can carry the boat and capsize it', but the prince really never thought of being the one who holds the oar?"
The last bit of hidden things were also exposed.
Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked at the patriarchs of the four great families sitting around the table.
One of the four pairs of eyes stared at him inexplicably, two were downcast as if dozing, and the other was fascinated by the wine in the glass.
But no matter what these four pairs of eyes are doing, he can feel that there are four hungry wolf-like eyes staring at him, greedily tearing him to pieces at any time.
"Master Zhao, there are some words that can't be said regardless of whether there is another pair of ears outside the wall." Chu Yunsheng said.
The Zhao family head smiled: "What about the prince? Maybe the prince can tell?"
Chu Yunsheng did not answer the question full of deep meaning, but said, "Master Zhao, if the rumors are to come true, what does the family need from this king?"
The head of the Zhao family did not speak, but the head of the Sun family, who was beside him with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, laughed: "My lord, those who do big things are not careful, why do you have to look ahead? Our family has rooted all its roots in this country, and naturally we hope that the world will become more and more important. Okay, Haiqing and Heyan, the world will be peaceful. Today, the Holy Spirit is ineffective. Over the years, the border has lost several cities, and the business there is in chaos. If this chaos continues, it will bring disaster to the Central Plains and Jiangnan sooner or later. This is not what the aristocratic family wants to see. of."
Patriarch Sun raised his hand and poured a glass of wine, before sending his hands to Chu Yunsheng: "But your lord, you are different. You can fight, and you dare to fight. The overall situation of border crossings and the Central Plains still requires a monarch like you to preside over..."
Chu Yunsheng looked down at the glass of wine in front of him, and said calmly, "If that's the case, why does the noble family support peace talks?"
Patriarch Sun's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Patriarch Zhao.
In this brief confrontation, Chu Yunsheng had already seen clearly the positions and temperaments of these four patriarchs.
The family of these four great families is dominated by the Zhao family of Zhao Qian and Sun Li. There are many people in the Zhao family who are engaged in politics, and Mr. Zhao is a well-known great scholar, with peach and plum all over the world, and there are countless disciples in the court. The Qian family was good at doing business and held the economic lifeline of most of the Jin Dynasty. As for the Sun family, it is known as the family of Zhuge. As for the Li family, it is the only family from the military among the four great families. There are many soldiers in the army. However, because the Great Jin emphasizes literature over martial arts, the Li family is the lowest among the four families. The master of the Li family has the style of a general. He didn't speak much from beginning to end.
And among these four people, the one who can make the most decisions is naturally the head of the Zhao family.
After receiving the gaze of the Sun family, the Zhao family's eyes flickered, still with that kind and meaningful smile, and said, "My lord, it is a last resort for me to discuss peace, and you know the pros and cons. To endure the temper for a while, it is better to plan for the future."
"Fairy Wood"
Chu Yunsheng smiled slightly: "So, Master Zhao supported this king to ascend the throne just to seek peace in the world and prosperity of Jin... Others, nothing else?"
The head of the Qian family laughed at the side: "What the lord said! The ministers are naturally seeking peace in the world, but you also know that from ancient times to the present, this change of dynasty has been a major event that shakes the world. No redemption... Let's help the lord, and I also ask the lord to wait for me to have peace of mind."
"What is peace of mind?" Chu Yunsheng asked.
The owner of Qian, who is good at talking about business, is full of eyes: "The benefit of the world is three points."
Chu Yunsheng was a little surprised.
Compared with the negotiation between the family and the regent in the original plot, the quarterly profit conditions given are much lower. Perhaps this is also related to his recently changed attitude.
The head of the Qian family continued: "If you compare the world of Jin Dynasty to a jade basin, and compare the government, business, iron, and army to gold and silver, then seven points of the gold and silver belong to you, Wangye, and we only ask for it. A small third profit."
"Before this distribution of profits, whether it is money or people's hearts, we will completely fall to you, lord..."
Chu Yunsheng closed his eyes: "Nowadays, the family occupies more than three points."
The Qian family head shook his head: "Your Highness, you are wrong. In this dynasty, you have the power to dominate the world, there are young dragons showing their claws, and some ghosts and ghosts are secretly watching, and the family is constantly being eroded. It's not as good as a single point. That's why you need a generous and wise man like you, Wang Ye, to guide the country."
A very sincere expression appeared on the chubby face of the Qian family's head, and he stared at Chu Yunsheng with piercing eyes.
Chu Yunsheng didn't look at the glass of wine that Patriarch Sun put in front of him, but picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine slowly.
After the wine was poured, the faces of the four patriarchs sank slightly.
The smile on the corner of the Zhao family's mouth was slightly lighter: "My lord, what do you think?"
Chu Yunsheng drank the glass of wine, stood up, swept his cold eyes across the face of the Zhao family head, and said indifferently: "Master Zhao, this red plum that was moved from the border has been stained with the blood of how many people can it be? So bright red?"
Zhao Patriarch's eyes became cold, and after a while, he got up with a slight smile: "It's getting late, the minister will send the prince."
"No need."
The snow-furred cloak rolled up the scattered red plums, and Chu Yunsheng's solitary back went around the corridor, shrinking into a slender afterimage.
After a long time, inside the pavilion.
Li Family Master, who has been silent all the time, snorted coldly: "Shame on you!"
"Hey, old Li!"
The Qian Patriarch glared at the Li Patriarch, stroking his beard and looking at the Zhao Patriarch: "Brother Zhao, this time we made a mistake."
Zhao Patriarch was silent for a moment and said, "Do you believe that Chu Yunsheng doesn't want the throne?"
The Sun family's idea pointed out: "Our regent princes come to court every morning, but they all come by car."
"It's not that he doesn't want the throne, but that he doesn't want the throne we gave." Zhao Patriarch said coldly, "A hundred-year-old court, a thousand-year-old family, this is not a fate that he can change if he wants to. This three-point benefit he doesn't want to give up, There is always someone who wants to…”
The Qian Patriarch hesitated: "Then what happened today..."
The head of the Zhao family smiled and said, "The regent is ill and confused. What happened today should have never happened before."
The remaining three Patriarchs seemed to have heard the meaning of Zhao Patriarch's words, and they stopped talking, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in their expressions.
The wind and snow outside the pavilion seemed to be picking up suddenly.
On the other end, Chu Yunsheng, who had left the Zhao family courtyard, did not return to the palace immediately, but rode back to the palace.
He deliberately prevented Di Yan from clearing up the rumors of the Zen position outside, just to make the family mistakenly think that he had the intention of becoming an emperor, which led to today's conversation and temptation. Judging from the performance of these four major families today, Chu Yunsheng is even more certain that the "sickness" of the regent in the original plot is by no means as simple as it seems.
He was planning to do it all, but he didn't want Lu Fenglou to get involved.
No matter who the aristocratic family wants to support to ascend to the throne, Lu Fenglou must be the primary obstacle, so he decided to hide the little emperor for a period of time and give the little emperor a good chance to "kill" him.
When Chu Yunsheng arrived at Zhaoyang Hall, the hall was silent.
He didn't ask Wen Detong to report, and walked in. After a few steps, he saw Lu Fenglou surrounded by the fireplace, lying on the couch reading a book.
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the little emperor, who used to have his hair neatly tied in the dormitory in the past, had all his black hair loose today and was spread on his slightly thin shoulders. A few locks of hair flowed forward, hooking the white jade-like cheek, which vaguely conveyed a seductive charm.
Chu Yunsheng raised his hand and brushed open the bead curtain.
This movement seemed to wake up the little emperor on the couch. He turned around and looked at him and laughed: "Why is the teacher here?"
Chu Yunsheng walked over, took off the big cloak covered with flying snow, and threw it on the chair. He glanced at the book in Lu Fenglou's hand, and raised his brows slightly: ""Da Zhou Ji Wen"?"
"Da Zhou's peace embassy has entered the territory of Da Jin, and it will arrive in the capital in two days. I have been curious about Da Zhou for a long time, and now I want to see more." Lu Fenglou said simply.
Chu Yunsheng had already heard half of the words that came out of his mouth, and he didn't care.
He sat beside Lu Fenglou's couch, picked up a book and flipped through it.
Before the words could be completely caught in his eyes, out of the corner of his eyes, Lu Fenglou raised his body slightly, and a bare white foot protruded from the quilt around him. A clean and beautiful yet cool feeling.
Chu Yunsheng was amused, but he still reached out and grabbed the foot and stuffed it back into the quilt.
Sure enough, it was freezing cold.
"Teacher's hands are a little hot, but are you sick?"
Lu Fenglou got closer and looked at Chu Yunsheng with a half-smile.
Chu Yunsheng was teased by this little feather, but he was not in a hurry.
He ignored Lu Fenglou's stubbornness, but said lightly: "Let's leave the court meeting half a month early, and this king will take your majesty to a place to have a look."
Lu Fenglou's eyes moved slightly: "The great court meeting is very important."
Chu Yunsheng looked at Lu Fenglou and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming, it's only half a month ahead of schedule, why does Your Majesty only have this time and half a month?"
A faint prince has the appearance of a faint prince, and it is too much when you can't say no to the court.
Lu Fenglou smiled, all the bones in his body were slack, scattered on the soft pillow, his tone could not tell the emotion: "Then listen to the teacher's arrangement."
Lu Fenglou said this sentence after listening to the teacher's arrangement for many years, but he never once made him regret it so much. He wanted to go back a day ago and slap his mouth.
The next day it was sunny and snowy.
Lu Fenglou was wearing a simple cotton coat, sitting on the back of a horse, looking at the gate in front, and looked at Chu Yunsheng with a gloomy look: "Teacher, where is this?"
Chu Yunsheng turned over and dismounted: "Barracks."
"Your Majesty, you will be a recruit here from today. Remember to listen to General Chu's words. He punishes people very harshly." General Chu, who took off his cloak and showed off his armor and uniform, bent his lips and looked at the man who held the hand. Lu Fenglou on the reins.
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