Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 6

Listening to his words, you know that the Qin Palace and Sun Chuanting are not on the same page.

That's right, the front, back, left, and right of the Xi'an Mansion consist of four military households. Although the right guard, as the private land of the prince's mansion, has not reformed the inspection area, the inspection area of ​​the other three guards has also ruthlessly dumped Qin Wang's mansion. face.

Therefore, Sun Chuanting sent out his own army of [-] in the entire Xi'an Prefecture, and even in Shaanxi, and basically had no support.

Zhu Yixi secretly analyzed, and she didn't know whether it was luck or what, and her expression was inexplicable.

"Your Highness, I just borrowed a stone of food from Governor Sun to relieve hunger and fatigue."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Yixi cupped his hands and said with a wry smile: "The imperial court has not issued a royal salary for 16 years, so we can only go to the Governor's Mansion to try our luck."

"Governor Sun is really stingy."

Zhu Cunji sneered: "It's ridiculous to only borrow one stone after harvesting so many fields."

Looking at the King of Qin, Zhu Yixi's eyes shined brightly. The Palace of the King of Qin has occupied Xi'an for more than 200 years, and the wealth is incomparable. A few leaks from the fingernails are enough to escape to Hanzhong.

"Your Highness, under the flag of Heyang, the people are yellow and thin, and there are many refugees. I hope that your Highness will show mercy and give some money and food!"

Zhu Yixi begged shamelessly, full of expectations.

But Qin Wang Zhu Cunji looked tangled, and Sun Chuanting gave it all. He is the lord of Qin Fan after all, so he shouldn't be stingy.

After being silent for a while, he said: "In today's troubled times, the palace is not rich, so, for the sake of the same clan, I will also lend you a stone of food!"

A stone, or borrowed.

Zhu Yixi was quite speechless, how could this ancient man compare himself to one another.

To say that Shaanxi Province is the richest, I am afraid that it is only the Prince Qin's Mansion.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Helpless, a little bit is better than nothing.

He wanted to listen to the story, but never wanted to be taken advantage of by his poor relatives. Zhu Cunji was quite displeased and lost his interest.

Seeing his expression, Zhu Yixi's heart moved, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, Shaanxi is in danger, and Xi'an is in danger."

"Oh?" Zhu Cunji was startled, put down his fishing rod, and said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

A few months passed, and he found that this young lieutenant was quite different. There was no fear on his face, but a bit of confidence.

Could it be that he is a talent in the clan?

"Last year, Governor Sun attacked the bandits, and the army was defeated. The bandits are powerful and occupy Xiangyang. They are originally from the province. They have been coveting the homeland for a long time, so they have to guard against it."

Zhu Yixi stated the facts unhurriedly: "The court, as well as the gentry and officials, are all looking forward to Governor Sun going out to attack the thieves. Victory is nothing. Xi'an is empty, and the thieves in the north are afraid of resurgence."

"And once it loses, Xi'an will naturally be hard to protect."

"For those gentry, it's a big deal to change the court and become an official again, but you, and our clans, can't be guaranteed, a lesson from the past for King Fu!"

"Dum—" Zhu Cunji stood up directly, thinking about this analysis, the more reasonable he felt.

You know, thieves not only want money, but also life. Luoyang's King Fu was boiled alive.

"This won't work, absolutely not!"

Zhu Cunji muttered to himself, his face constantly changing, then he squinted his eyes, looked at Zhu Yixi and said, "You boy, what can you do?"

"What can you do with the orders of the emperor and the court?"

Zhu Yixi spread her hands and said helplessly.

"No, you kid must be able to dig out a stone of grain from Sun Chuanting, you must have some skills, tell me quickly."

Zhu Cunji was stunned, his eyes flooded, and he hurriedly asked.

"There is only one way to treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

Zhu Yixi said softly, then rubbed her belly, and stopped halfway through her speech, her face full of anticipation.

Zhu Cunji didn't understand what he meant, and said distressedly: "Lend you five stones of grain, tell me quickly."

"Your Highness, there is no need to trouble yourself, as long as the imperial court urges you to write a letter, saying that the bandits in northern Shaanxi are in chaos, approaching Xi'an, and the plague is prevalent. Our Qin Fan is the number one pro-fan in the world, and the elders in the cabinet can't bear the responsibility. "

Zhu Yixi came up with a bad idea, which was to cry and make trouble. The status of Qin Fan was so respected that he couldn't make any mistakes. Naturally, the imperial court would cast a trap, and neither the emperor nor the chief assistant could bear this responsibility.

"After a while, the recruits can have more strength, right!"

"unlucky!!"

King Qin shook his head helplessly, his face full of helplessness: "It's really unlucky that I have to help Sun Chuanting."

But that is the truth and cannot be changed.

Fu Wang is really miserable.

After asking a few more questions, after knowing that although the city of Xi'an is no longer prosperous and the people's livelihood is dying, but at least it is still stable, King Qin said, "The palace is still the most peaceful!"

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Zhu Yixi left.

In the Ming Dynasty, princes and county kings were not allowed to leave the city or go out of the palace, and they had no other pleasure in life except making people.

Therefore, I am quite envious of Zhu Yixi.

As for the clan at the lower level, King Qin's royal family is constantly rich, rich in the world, delicacies from mountains and seas, and beautiful women are like clouds, even if they are trapped to death in King Qin's mansion.

"The pavilions, towers and pavilions are resplendent and resplendent, but unfortunately, they will all be reduced to ashes!"

Zhu Yixi looked back and took a deep look at the garden full of begonias in spring. The palace was like a prison. Before Xi'an collapsed, King Qin could not escape.

As for himself, although he has nothing and bears an empty title, he can come and go freely.

Sure enough, it is a blessing in disguise, but it is not a blessing.

The sadness faded away, and the mood was inexplicably happier.

"The lieutenant is in a good mood!"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked towards him, dressed in a long robe, with a goatee beard, and a serious face, he looked not easy to mess with.

When Zhu Yixi saw it, he hurriedly saluted: "Chang Shi is well!"

That's right, he is Zhang Shijiong, the long history of Qin Palace.

His status is equivalent to that of the Chief Assistant of the Qin clan, the chief steward, who has the power of life and death over a low-level clan like Zhu Yixi.

"Brother Xi is so majestic today!"

Zhang Shijiong sneered, glanced up and down at him, and said, "It's very different from the past. Even the governor's office dared to go. For some money and food, Qin Fan didn't even want to lose face?"

"Don't dare!" The magistrate might as well take care of it now, Zhu Yixi knew what was going on, and hurriedly bowed his head, instead of making such nonsense just now, he said in a low voice: "It's really because Zonglu hasn't paid, and there is no food at home, and he is almost starving to death."

"It's not a big deal for me to starve to death, but He Yang's sacrifice cannot be stopped. It will be Qingming in a few days, and now there are no sacrifices, so I can only make a bad plan. I hope Chang Shi will understand."

"you--"

"Do it yourself!"

Zhang Shijiong shook his head, these words were really frustrating, he couldn't watch Heyang Juesi, he would starve to death!

Looking at his shabby clothes, he couldn't even yell at him, so he couldn't help but waved his hands and said, "Don't be an example!"

Seeing his leaving back and seeing Guan, Zhu Yixi heaved a sigh of relief.

Lieutenant Fengguo is useless, anyone can teach him a lesson.

But here, seeing King Qin, Zhang Shijiong couldn't help saying: "Did Your Highness teach him a lesson?"

"It's changed a lot, it's glib."

Zhu Cunji shook his head and said, "For King Heyang's sake, that's all."

"However!" Zhu Cunji stood up and said solemnly, "He said, our Xi'an is at stake."

Immediately, the King of Qin couldn't help repeating his words, and the more he said, the more excited he became: "Once Sun Chuanting leaves, we won't benefit if we win. Once we lose, the elites of the three sides will be wiped out, and we in Shaanxi will definitely not be able to keep it."

When Zhang Shijiong heard this, his eyelids trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the imperial court's intention, how can it be changed?"

He sighed in his heart, the gentry all over the city of Xi'an couldn't see as clearly as a lieutenant, and they kept moving around, forcing Sun Chuanting to come out. Is it so easy to take down the intruders?
Wait, maybe they don't know?
Thinking of this, his eyes were full of sadness.

"You have to try it!" Zhu Cunji said distressedly: "Fu Fan is too miserable, I really don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

This is Fu venison meat, what kind of meat has he been transformed into?
Seeing King Qin's expression in a trance, Zhang Shijiong couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid Zhu Yixi is the only one who has a vision for such a big Qin Fan!"

(End of this chapter)