Traitor, he is bent on death

"Brother's doubts, I know." Yin Yao sighed, and said: "Let's not talk about Jiang Jintang, even She Yi, Jian Yuanjia is very difficult to deal with, I'm not [-]% sure, I won't tear myself apart with him The purpose of going to Beijing this time is to put pressure on the eunuch to let him lend money."

Only then did Yinxi feel relieved, and said: "There is no way for the four of you to work together now. I originally wanted Fengxue to marry Qin Xu's sister as his wife, which can be regarded as a friendship with the Qin family, but my Nizi doesn't want to sympathize with my good intentions at all, he only knows how to search for flowers and ask willows all day long, fighting cocks and running dogs—ah!"

Yin Yao hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Brother, if I say something that will offend you, if Xuan'er is a man, I'm afraid you won't have such a headache."

"Who says it's not!" Although Yinxi dotes on her only son-in-law, she also clearly knows what kind of virtue her son is. He is talented, and when he grows up, he is extremely intelligent and has a reputation far and wide.

Yin Xi sighed and said: "If I, Xuan'er, were born as a man, it would be no problem to make meritorious deeds and become a marquis and worship minister. It's a pity that she was cast in the wrong womb."

Yin Yao said: "This time when the daughter of the Lin family enters the Central Palace, the Lin family will definitely stand up and rise. If my Yin family doesn't make some plans, I'm afraid it won't last long. One of the purposes of my coming to Beijing this time is for this."

"Why didn't I have a plan!" Yin Xi said: "Qin Xu doesn't look down on Fengxue, and His Highness doesn't let us make friends with generals anymore. The Qin family's way is useless. Now we are fighting with the Lin family. The Feng and Chen families If you stand on the sidelines, you will not form an alliance with us. The daughters in the capital who are waiting to be married will either have a high-quality family background and suffer losses, or those with a good temperament will be small-minded. Your sister-in-law is very worried about Fengxue's marriage."

Yin Yao said unhurriedly: "I always put the abacus on Fengxue, why is there still Xuan'er?"

Yin Xi was taken aback.

Yin Yao said: "In the past, Xuan'er was not appointed as a husband because he wanted to send her into the palace as the queen, but now Jiang Jintang means that he will definitely not let Xuan'er into the palace, and Xuan'er's marriage should also be mentioned. Schedule."

Yin Xi shook his head and sighed: "My Xuan'er Hui has a heart and a great talent. No one in Beijing is worthy of her, and she doesn't look down on those ordinary people."

"Who says no one is worthy of her." Yin Xi rubbed a string of beads on his wrist, and said, "Brother, let me ask you, have you ever seen through His Highness King An?"

Yin Xi was startled, then shook his head: "Your Highness's mind is like an ocean, I have never seen it through."

"King An has been on good terms with us all these years, but I can't understand his thoughts." Yin Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Just relying on his little blood relationship with us is not enough to tie our door to us." on the same boat."

"Then according to Zhiguang, what you mean..."

Yin Yao said: "Since Concubine Yuan passed away, His Royal Highness has neither reinstated nor taken concubines. The position of Concubine has been vacant for many years. Although it is a reincarnated, His Royal Highness King An has a noble character, has a strategy in his belly, cleans himself and never flirts with others, and has a gentle personality. Be well mannered, if Xuan'er marries, it won't be considered a grievance. Besides, His Highness is Xuan'er's cousin, so he won't treat her badly."

Hearing what Yin Yao said, Yin Xi clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful! Why didn't I think of that! It's Zhiguang, you are thoughtful."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated again, and said: "Your Highness has not married for many years, and I am afraid that he still misses the daughter of the Jiang family. Can he agree?"

Yin Yao sneered: "The emperor's family is cold by nature, so what if King An knelt and kowtowed three times to marry Jiang's daughter? Now almost ten years have passed, and it's hard to say whether Jiang's bones are still there. How much is it worth? Brother, you can go and ask His Highness, he has no reason not to agree."

Yin Xi responded, and said again: "It's not early, and there will be an early morning tomorrow. I have someone clean up the room. Zhiguang, you should rest earlier."

Yin Yao nodded, "Brother also goes to bed earlier."

……

The next day.

On the Golden Luan Hall, all civil and military officials shouted long live, only one person stood at the head of the hundred officials, his eyelashes slightly drooping as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't pay attention to the majesty of the emperor at all.

Ever since Xuanlan succeeded to the throne, Nine Thousand Years has never knelt down to the emperor. It is good to stand here peacefully, and when he becomes squeamish, he can be lifted to sit on the top chair carved with the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Xuan Lan leaned on the dragon chair, saw Jiang Jintang's distraction clearly, pursed his lips in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is at peace."

All the officials thanked each other and got up one after another.

Xuan Lan said warmly: "I heard that Yin Aiqing came to Beijing this morning, and I haven't cleaned up for Aiqing yet."

"Your Majesty is terrified." Yin Yao quickly stood up and knelt on the ground: "I am loved by Your Majesty, and I have a heavy responsibility. I was supposed to protect the safety of the people in the south of the Yangtze River for His Majesty, but now I have returned to Beijing without an order. My sin is to blame." Doom!"

Hearing Yin Yao's words on the scene, Jiang Jintang finally came back to his senses, raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, with a bit of unspeakable sarcasm, but his voice contained a smile: "Master Yin said so , if His Majesty doesn't give you a Ling Chi car crack... I will be sorry for Lord Yin's loyalty and patriotism."

Yin Yao: "..."

Gu Zhiyan coughed, fearing that the two of them would tear each other apart in the hall, stood up to smooth things over, and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yin traveled thousands of miles north to come to Beijing, there must be some serious matter."

Xuan Lan supported her cheeks, and smiled: "Master Shoufu is absolutely right. Yin Aiqing, what do you want to report?"

Yin Yao kowtowed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, on behalf of the thousands of people in the south of the Yangtze River, sue Jiu Qiansui for concealing the disaster situation!"

Amidst the sound of astonishment, he took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve, held it high above his head, and said, "This is the book of ten thousand people presented by the common people to His Majesty, please read it!"

Xuan Lan raised his hand, Wang Laifu immediately went down the jade steps, took the Wanmin Book from Yin Yao, and presented it to Xuan Lan respectfully.

Xuan Lan opened the paper, and saw that it first wrote eloquently how serious the disasters in the south of the Yangtze River were, the floods were raging, and the plague was rampant, so that the people in the south of the Yangtze River were in dire straits, and then he wrote the ten major crimes of the [-]-year-old Jiang Jintang. , It can be said that it is too difficult to write.

After the indictment was a petition, the people implored the emperor to punish the eunuchs, open warehouses to help disasters, and bring Jiangnan back to life.

In the end, those who can write write their own names, and those who can't write have a bloody handprint. A large sheet of paper is full, and there is no space left. It is very provocative. Anyone who reads it will be filled with righteous indignation Call Jiang Jintang a dog official.

Xuan Lan finished reading Wanmin's book in silence, pondered for a while, looked at Yin Yao, and said: "The person who wrote this petition has a good literary talent and elegant handwriting."

Yin Yao: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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