At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Feeling the suppression from his brother's bloodline, Chu Chen immediately changed his attitude.

He said flatteringly: "Okay! Brother Huang has been busy with political affairs for a hard day. You go and have a rest."

"My younger brother will dig out these gold bricks, and I will give them to the emperor to dig them out completely." Chu Chen then carefully arranged the legs of Chu Heng's robe and trousers.

After doing everything well, Chu Chen put on the tragic expression of a strong man who would never return, and went to pry the gold floor tiles with a small flower shovel.

Chu Heng sneered, regardless of his specific mood. Wuzi walked to the golden nanmu long case.

After placing the gold bricks, pour the cold tea on the silk cloth and wipe your hands.

Chu Chen, who was squatting and digging bricks obediently, secretly looked at the emperor's expression, estimated the books in the Metropolitan Procuratorate's books that were full of ink, and wrote a letter asking the emperor to select noble girls to enter the palace and spread the branches as soon as possible.

The imperial brother was offended, and he happened to be on fire... Chu Chen looked away, tears welling up in his heart.

It's all my fault that before entering the palace, I didn't ask Qin Tianjian to calculate the good time, which was a mistake.

"What is this?"

Chu Heng walked to the notification board and raised his hand to lift off the cloth covering it.

Chu Chen's pupils suddenly dilated. Although he wanted to watch the excitement without fear of trouble, it didn't mean that he wanted to add fuel to the fire.

The emperor's brother was already angry. If he was so angry that he chopped the little guy off or removed him from his honor, wouldn't he be doing harm to others?

Chu Chen's mind was racing and he explained: "Uh, just... I just sent some firewood to the imperial kitchen on the way."

"I don't know when the road to the imperial dining room came to the Li Zheng Palace. Did you cut it newly?"

Chu Heng pulled the cloth off without hesitation, and the ink words on the wooden board immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Chu Chen swallowed and prayed silently in his heart: Brother Huang doesn't recognize Xie Yuheng's handwriting.

After all...it is indeed against the etiquette of a gentleman, and it is necessary to exaggerate to say that it is mean.

"That's it?"

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, thinking he was being treasonous and calling him a fool. "Did that little guy from the Xie family write it?"

"How does the emperor know?" Chu Heng blurted out and regretted it after saying it. Why didn't he listen to his words?

Just when Chu Chen thought that the emperor brother was about to get angry, Chu Heng chuckled and said: "If I had the same brain as you, the king of Daliang would have changed hands long ago."

"Although this statement is meant to be sarcastic, it is not wrong at all. It is said that it is better to bully a white-headed man than to bully a poor young man."

"This person is about to be buried. He has been doing nothing all his life. How can we expect him to be brave before he dies? It's just a dream!"

Chu Chen blinked, always feeling that the Emperor's brother was troubling the Nine Emperors Uncle, oh no, the loser Chu Tianchen!

But then I thought about the information that Wu Desi had found earlier.

There has always been an invisible hand that secretly controls the lifespan of every emperor in Daliang, deliberately causing accidental deaths.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen said without confidence:

"Brother... why don't you just listen to the minister's instructions and choose a concubine to enter the palace, and when the child is born, she will be named in my sister-in-law's name."

After a long silence in the hall, Chu Heng sighed, pinched his tight eyebrows, and said:

"If the mother leaves the child, I will be gone one day. This child knows that he has a life experience and wants revenge. Who can protect your sister-in-law by then?"

"If I don't get rid of my mother, I will have great power in the future. Will the two empresses simultaneously cause turmoil in the court? Or..."

The rest of the words were not finished, but Chu Chen knew what they meant.

In the early years, the emperor's brother Fang took over the position of King Huai and was ordered to bring his newlywed sister-in-law to Beijing for winter hunting.

The imperial brother went into the hunting ground with Chu Tianchen, but...

Chu Tianchen's mother climbed up on the dragon bed and made her sister-in-law kneel in the ice and snow for more than an hour.

The formed fetus was aborted, and the root cause of the disease was left, making it difficult to conceive again...

The poor childhood sweethearts of the emperor's brother and his sister-in-law are a perfect match, so they have a deep love for each other.

From then on, there were frequent quarrels because the emperor's sister-in-law took the initiative to bring people into the emperor's brother's house.

In the end, the emperor's brother had nothing to do with his sister-in-law, so she accepted her as she wished.

It's just that the emperor's brother is already in his early thirties, but he doesn't have a son or a half under his knees. It can be seen that the emperor's brother has never touched those women.

"Xie's Yu Heng showed his talent even before he was two years old. He is truly a rare talent."

"If you cultivate well, one day it will be as beautiful as jade, and the flowers will be as beautiful as brocade. It will turn into salt and plum blossoms, and you will serve your ministers with virtue."

Listening to Chu Heng's profound words, Chu Chen's beating heart seemed to be shackled by something, and it felt uncomfortable.

His mother had been partial to him since childhood, but in the end, the emperor still thought that if he passed away unexpectedly, he would pass the throne to him...

Chu Chen muttered in a low voice: "I'm not the emperor, and the emperor can't go around fighting horses and visiting Pingkangfang every day. Brother Huang, you should take care of yourself and live a good life."

Chu Heng took off the incense burner from the incense table against the wall and put the notice board up.

He didn't respond to his brother's childish words. When the time came, he couldn't help but think about it.

The younger brother is not enough to develop, but is more than conservative. With the help of good ministers, the people of Daliang will not be displaced and their wives and children will not be separated.

A drum of spring thunder sounded outside the hall, and not long after, the green poplar trees were blown by the wind, and rain like oil and precious rain fell all over the ground.

When the Jingzhe arrives, the peach blossoms begin.

Three days later, there was a great meeting on the fifth day of February. The former Secretary of the Ministry of Hubu returned to the court from afar and became the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Since then, there has been an endless stream of people coming to visit, but Si Yuandao has not seen anyone except the Yang family, and they all declined.

Subsequently, it was widely spread among the upper circles of the capital that his disciple, the Marquis of Jiangling, had signed up for the Spring Festival.

It is also said that in the West Market, where there is a lot of gold and jade, someone made a huge bet of one hundred thousand taels, betting that Xie Yuheng would win the top prize.

Suddenly, it is like cold water pouring into a hot oil pan, frying the literati in the city.

There are many people who are fighting for food. They stay at Nanqu in Pingkangfang at night. Over wine, they are drunk and say to the flower lady: "It is better to study hard in all kinds of ways than to become a disciple of a great master and save yourself all the worries."

Another person under Wu, Amen, said: "Hey, who can tell people to have a good life? They have a sharp eye and know the pearls. All good things will go to the nooks and crannies of the mountain."

"The day after tomorrow, when Hua Chao has a banquet in Qujiang, we will know whether it is a cat or a tiger."

"I think it's just a sick cat at best. I'm afraid he won't dare to come hahahaha."

......

The spring light is like weaving, the trees are green, and the red flowers are hanging down.

After Si Yuandao left his duty, Xie Yuheng and his entourage followed him and went to Yang's family dinner together.

For the so-called family banquet, only two brothers, Xie Yuheng and Xie Mingli, who were in Beijing, were invited.

But because there was a daughter in the Yang family, Yunhua and Zhiyi were brought with them.

After waiting for a while in front of the waiting room, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old came out to greet him in person.

The young man was wearing an ordinary moon-white gown. He bowed deeply and said, "Bingwen has met Mr. Si and the Marquis of Jiangling."

Although Yang Bingwen had never met Xie Yuheng, she was the only one in the field who was the youngest, so she knew her identity without much thinking.

Xie Yuheng was also sizing up Yang Bingwen when he suddenly thought of something.

She called Master Yang Chengwu, but Yang Bingwen was Master Yang's grandson and much older than her. If we get to know each other in the future, the names will be confusing...