An Shuli suddenly realized, yes, Su Zizhan's influence in central Beijing was cultivated from the time when his temperament changed drastically, and he has been cultivating it for five years. It is his own influence, and it should not be underestimated.
It's just that Su Zizhan's identity is really hard to say now, if he dares to give it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dares to use it. It has more power.
However, he was a little worried, and said, "Your Highness, he left this statement a year ago, and I don't know if it is true now."
Yun Chi pursed his lips, "I don't dare to say anything else, but he doesn't pay much attention to these things, so he will still count them."
An Shuli nodded, then there is no need to worry, the more power, the more protection for the capital. But then he thought, Su Zizhan didn't value this, what he valued was beauty, and he entered the court for beauty.
He sighed again, and he found that recently, he has become more prone to sighing.
Feng Niang was quickly invited to the East Palace, and greeted Yun Chi respectfully.
Yun Chi stood with his hands folded and looked at her, "You checked for a few days, but what did you find?"
Feng Niang shook her head, and said helplessly, "Your Highness, forgive me, the slave family has screened from top to bottom, and they are all very innocent. When the young master was choosing people, he only chose orphans and beggars, and the slave family did not find anyone abnormal. "
She also wondered if someone had buried it too deep, but she really couldn't find it, and it might take time to continue the investigation.
Yun Chi said in a deep voice, "There's no need to look it up." After finishing the sentence, he stared at her, "You said that day, Su Zizhan once said that once he died of a cold attack, all the property and power under his name would be destroyed. Hand it all over to Ben Gong. Later, he recovered from his cold, and he also said that if he is not here one day, it will be as he said before. But this is the case"
Feng Niang raised her eyes to look at Yun Chi, lowered her hands respectfully, "Exactly."
"His absence, besides the worry of his life, can mean other things"
"Young master is not here, one is worrying about his life, and the other is fear of great changes, he is not in the capital."
Yun Chi nodded, and asked lightly, "If Ben Gong says to follow his second point and hire you for the time being when he's not around, would you be willing?"
Feng Niang immediately knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly, "Feng Niang and everyone else's life belongs to the young master, and the young master has a life, so don't dare to refuse. If His Highness accepts us, Feng Niang is willing."
"Okay, get up," Yun Chi ordered, "You take everyone, and from today onwards, guard the mansions of the courtiers. The safety of the mansions of the officials in central Beijing will be entrusted to you."
Feng Niang also heard the news that Mr. Mei had gone last night, knowing that something might happen to the capital, she immediately said, "Feng Niang obeys."
After Feng Niang left, An Shuli said with a smile, "Could it be that Marquis Wuwei and Su Zizhe have been plotting in secret for so many years, and have never meddled with Su Zizhe's forces?"
Yun Chi's eyes were dull, "He has always been wary of Marquis Wuwei even if he didn't know it. Maybe his temperament changed a lot back then, not necessarily because Marquis Wuwei married Liu Fuxiang, but because he vaguely suspected that Marquis Wuwei's death had something to do with Marquis Wuwei, so he couldn't accept it. After all, he doesn't like Liu Fuxiang that much, it's just my aunt who likes Liu Fuxiang."
An Shuli remembered what Marquis Wuwei said last night. Marquis Wuwei had been forcing Su Zizhan to wake up his memory. As Su Zizhan himself, he might have felt it, but Marquis Wuwei was too secretive, or maybe he was Although Su Zizhan doubted his biological father, he never dared to face and believe it, maybe it was true.
The two discussed for a while, and they had made all the preparations they could, and they could only let someone make a fuss.
Xiao Zhongzi looked at the sky and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's time for breakfast. When the genius doctor just left, he told Mr. Shuli to watch you take medicine. He is exhausted and needs to sleep for a day."
"Well, bring it here." Yun Chi nodded.
Xiao Zhongzi immediately brought the breakfast to the study.
At the same time, Mei Shuyu was replaced by An Shiqi back to the capital. When he heard the news of Mr. Mei's sudden departure, he was stunned. Why did his grandfather, who was always alive and kicking and trying to make a move on him, suddenly die
He was stunned for a long while, then grabbed An Shiqi, "This is true."
An Shiqi took out the token given by Yunchi, "Young Master Yuer, how could I lie to your Highness the Crown Prince that you are in the Jinglu military camp, which is close to the capital, and the old man has gone, so how can you not return to Beijing to attend filial piety? Let me replace you, you will know when you get back, what exactly happened, it is said to be very sudden, I am afraid it is the same as Zhao Zaifu."
Mei Shuyu swayed, with a pale face and red eyes all the way, riding a fast horse back to the capital.
He entered the city, and before he got close to the Mei Mansion, he heard high and low cries. He reined in the horse suddenly, and suddenly he didn't dare to approach the Mei Mansion. He didn't dare to look. The nose and eyes are not eyes, and the old man who blows his beard and stares at him is lying stiffly in a coffin.
He has always been an asshole, and his grandfather hated him for being iron and steel. He was so angry that he moved his family and ran away. But when he was in the southwest, he received several letters from him. Although most of them were scolding, but There is also a lot of implicit praise between the lines.
What's more, in front of Zhao Zaifu's mourning hall, he and Ms. Zhao were destined for life. When the news came back, he didn't say anything, but when he came back to plead guilty, he took a feather duster and tapped him twice, which was worse than tickling.
Oh, he also scolded him, "Old Zhao boy just left, you kidnapped someone's daughter and got engaged in front of someone's mourning hall, which made him feel suffocated when he left. You are really promising and you can't wait for me!" Go down and apologize to him, the bastard, the rumors are raging, what are you doing, I don’t bother to talk about you, get on it"
Now, just a few days after the words of that day, I can still remember them vividly, but he really went to apologize.
Now, I don’t know if I have seen Zhao Zaifu
He was riding on the horse, weeping silently without knowing it.
People who came to Mei Mansion to express their condolences gathered at the gate of Mei Mansion early in the morning, forming a long street. Although Mr. Mei was often angry and irritable when he was an official, he was very peaceful when he was an official, and he did not fight against others. He was similar to Mei Shuyan today. The prince came forward when he was choosing a concubine. Therefore, there are a lot of people who come to express their condolences.
Everyone also saw Mei Shuyu who was riding on a horse and crying silently.
In fact, it seems that Mei Shuyu is the one that Mr. Mei is most worried about, because Mei Shuyan is too obedient, he doesn't need to worry about it, and tries to do everything well, but Mei Shuyu is born rebellious, and he is an unworthy descendant in his mouth.
But now, Mei Shuyu has become a talent on her own, and is highly valued by His Highness the Crown Prince. Even if Mr. Mei leaves like this, he should be at ease.
Princess Anyang came early in the morning. After getting off the carriage, she was taken aback when she saw Mei Shuyu, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your child, did you just come back from outside Beijing? Come in quickly."
Only then did Mei Shuyu realize that he was crying. He wiped his tears with his sleeve, got off the horse, and greeted Princess Anyang.
"Let's go, I really didn't expect this to happen." Princess Anyang patted him on the shoulder, thinking that Zhao Qingxi and this child were a good match, and now the two of them are keeping their filial piety together.
Entering the gate of Mei Mansion, a mourning hall has been set up in the front yard. The wives, ladies and young men of the mansion are all gathered in front of the mourning hall, each of them is crying, or their eyes are red and swollen. Get out of the way.
Mei Shuyu stood in front of the mourning hall with red eyes, the coffin was uncovered, and a piece of black gauze was put on it. He stood there for a while, then opened it with one hand, revealing the body of old man Mei.
Mr. Mei seemed to be asleep.
Mei Shuyu stared at Old Master Mei for a while, then stretched out her hand to smack his face, the eldest lady exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to stop, "Yu'er, don't be disrespectful, the dead can't move around."
Mei Shuyu didn't seem to hear it, and said hoarsely, "Old man, why are you leaving so early and haven't seen me marrying a wife?"
The eldest lady looked at him, although he didn't cry at this time, but the porter just came to report that the second young master came back and was riding a horse and standing at the door crying, how sad this child is, perhaps more sad than all of them, the grandparent and grandson Although they often fight and hide one by one, the relationship is naturally deeper in the fight, and the old man actually likes him the most.
So she stopped talking, and everyone burst into tears again.
Mei Shuyu touched his arm again, and said hoarsely, "Yeah, I can't lift it this time, I can't touch me, right? Hun'er is already gone, or are you standing by the side and looking at me now? If Hun'er Before you leave, just make a noise and let me know."
At this time, there was a gust of cold wind, and the white sails were hoisted up. I don't know if they listened to his words, or the wind came by chance.
But at this time, everyone believed in ghosts and gods, and everyone immediately felt that Mr. Mei was standing by the side of the mourning hall. kind.
Mei Shuyu raised her eyes and glanced at the fluttering white sail, then looked away, said in a hoarse voice, casually, "Okay, you haven't left yet, so, just watch, I won't cry when you die."