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Chapter five hundred and twentieth

The night is getting darker. The lights are brightly lit in the palace of Qiuye Hutong.

Wang Ziteng returned from the Governor's Office of the Five Army. After having dinner with his wife, Mrs. He, he went to the study to read and think. As the inspection deepened the movements in the army, there were clues pointing to the new nobles. The Marquis of Xiangyang and the Prince were very close to each other. This had to make him wary. A beautiful concubine who was about sixteen years old was waiting, serving tea and water, and kneading her shoulders.

Wang Ziteng was thinking about how to report to the emperor, and his eldest son Wang Chengsi asked for a meeting. Wang Ziteng said: "Come in!"

The study was as warm as spring, and Wang Ziteng's beautiful concubine was thin and her curves were revealed. Wang Chengsi lowered his head and reported the recent situation of visiting the Jia Mansion. "Father, I met two aunts (Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue). I didn't say anything. Although you didn't see Brother Huan that day, the two mansions were in-laws and blood was thicker than water. Even if you were alienated, it was not a big problem."

On the same day, Jia She was impeached by the censor. Jia Huan went to the palace to ask for help, but his father did not see Jia Huan. This was a bit sad.

Wang Ziteng glared at his son sternly, "Hmph."

Wang Chengsi didn't dare to say anything again immediately. What, after all, it was just a relative's words, just a coaxing child, or a coaxing Jia Huan, it was unlikely. Who knows what he was thinking now?

"You go out." Wang Ziteng waved his hand and beat his eldest son out, slowly walking in the study, and his thoughts turned to this matter.

How did he think that Jia Huan could get rid of such an unfavorable situation? It seemed that Yuan Fei was even more favored by this. This was a big mistake for him! The mistake in a good situation! It hurt him. If Yuan Fei supported him in the palace, wouldn’t he have to be more sure?

He thought that Jia Huan was young and liked to speak big things. So he followed the flow and sacrificed the interests of the Jia family and the Yuan Concubine in exchange for his own interests. However, Jia Huan seemed to take advantage of the dissatisfaction of the court officials and political enemies against him and successfully transformed the interests and turned them into conditions for the Yuan Concubine to be favored.

Now I wonder if Jia Huan’s promise in front of him that day was negligent or intentional?

"I underestimate this boy." Wang Ziteng thought to himself, returned to his desk, picked up his pen, and wrote a letter to Jia Zheng who was far away in Fujian.

There is no doubt that it is a bit difficult to repair his relationship with Jia Huan. He looks apart and is so compatible! He wants to solve the problem from a different perspective.





Emperor Yongzhi set off from the capital on September 28, and brought nearly 100,000 troops to Chengde, opened the Mulan Shooting Garden, encouraged martial arts, and held the army shooting competition. On that day, the flags continued for several miles. The army was in full swing. Most of the nobles and generals in the capital accompanied him. By early October, they had arrived in Chengde.

The emperor stayed with Grand Secretary Xie, and Grand Secretary He handled political affairs in the capital. The prince was in charge of the country, so don’t think about it. Prince Ning Pu was still imprisoned in the East Palace.

Because Jia She sold iron tools to the barbarians on the grassland, the public opinion diverged from the sight of Jia She, after Jia She was imprisoned and Concubine Jia followed, he suddenly stopped around the storm of the Jia family. The political storm in the capital continued to surround the position of the prince.

Nowadays, the crown prince is deposed. So, who will be made the crown prince in the future?

Late at night on the eighth day of the October 19th, Prince Ning Pu was restless in the study of the East Palace, with a note in his hand. The content on the note made him frightened.

However, at this time, all the people around him were arrested and investigated. He had no one to discuss. The only person who could discuss was probably the Crown Princess. However, he was afraid of scaring her in such a thing.

"Oh..., forgot. After all, it's a couple. Why do you care about her?" The prince sighed, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and returned to the bedroom.





The emperor took Concubine Jia to travel. However, there was no queen in the palace. Concubine Yang, the most popular, was pregnant. Her personality has always been ignorant. There was a turbulent undercurrent in the palace.

Competing for the position of crown prince is not only for the matter of princes, court officials, and military generals outside, but also for bets in the harem.

For example, during the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang bribed the concubines of Emperor Wen of Sui. During the Wude period of the Tang Dynasty, Crown Prince Li Jiancheng became acquainted with Li Yuan's concubines. King Li Shimin of Qin was not welcomed. The emperor was the center of the vortex. How could his concubine avoid him in the battle for the throne?

On the morning of the ninth day of the lunar month, after Concubine Wu went to Yongshou Palace to visit Concubine Yang, he brought a large group of eunuchs and palace maids back to Jingren Palace.

As far as she knows, Concubine Zhou really wanted to push the King of Yan forward a few steps. Not to mention becoming the crown prince, at least change to a better title. The King of Yan's title has basically fallen into a good end in history. Except for Emperor Yongle of Ming.

Concubine Wu was in her twenties, and in the most beautiful time a woman had an elegant bookish spirit. Her face was as beautiful as jade, and her facial features were delicate like carvings. She was a beautiful woman with outstanding charm.

But at this moment, the beauty had a sneer on her face. Her face was cold, as if there was a thick layer of white frost. It was cold and imposing.

She was very angry.

When she thought about Jia Yuanchun serving in front of the emperor, she felt like a fire in her heart. The uncle of Yuan Concubine Yuan committed such a serious crime, and the emperor actually took Yuan Concubine on a tour, but fortunately Chengde, she did not consider her. This made her calm.

Concubine Wu nodded gently to her confidant palace maid.

A moment later, a palace maid left the brigade.

If you look down at the map of the entire imperial city, you can see that the Emperor and Empress’s Qianqing Palace and Kunning Palace are in the middle. The Yongshou Palace where Yang Guifei is located is located on the west side. The Jingren Palace of Wu Guifei is located on the east side. On the east side, go out of Jingren Palace and walk east to Ningshou Palace. Walk down (south) of Ningshou Palace is Ciqing Palace.

This is the route for Concubine Wu’s palace maids.

Ningshou Palace lives in the abdicated Supreme Emperor Ciqing Palace, and has a more familiar name: the East Palace.





The moon is dark and murderous night.

The rich night color of winter night seems to give people a sense of security and protection. The lights in the Liang Palace near Deshengmen in the inner city of the capital are dark. However, in the faint moonlight, there are constantly gathering with strong men with weapons.

About 200 people gathered in the square in the Liang Palace for a man with broken arms, the leader of the Crown Prince's Dead Soldier, Cai Nongji.

In the back house of the Liang Palace, Princess Liang and Miss Zhen Er were crying silently in the room. Looking closely under the light, you could see that her body was trembling constantly. The maid next to her was also crying, but she did not dare to speak.

In the study of King Liang in the front yard, King Liang, who was only eighteen years old, had a beard and looked mature. He was hesitant in the face of persuasion from the Xiangyang Hou Qi Jianhui, the Ruyang Hou Zhao Yu, the Xianwuying Hu Guerrilla and others.

The Marquis of Xiangyang was in his forties and advised with great concern: "Your Highness, the matter is urgent. If you don't take action, the prince will have to put his sword on his neck. At that time, people will be the slaughter and I will be the fish. The situation will be irreversible."

Pure! Pure!

King Liang still couldn't make up his mind, "But... we are not ready. What can we do with this little force?"

Zhao Yu, the Marquis of Ruyang, advised: "Your Highness, the soldiers are not many, but the elite. The soldiers are the gods. Wealth is the most important thing. Wealth is the most important thing. Wealth is the most important thing. We are seeking in danger."

King Liang stammered, "This..., Marquis of Ruyang, this..." His fear of his father from childhood to adulthood could not be overcome.

Qi Jianhui, the Marquis of Xiangyang, lost his patience and said angrily: "When Zi was in a mutiny today, how could he be prepared? He was just unexpected and unprepared to attack him. The Supreme Emperor was sick that day. Otherwise, there would be the Emperor Yongzhi today. Now the emperor is not in the capital, and the battle power of the twelve guards is weak. As long as the military power of the Beijing camp is obtained, major events will be settled. Will the initiator have no descendants? What is your Highness worried about? Let's go!"

King Liang almost carried out the study room for Hu Guerrillas and others to the square. The moonlight was faint and the sword light was chilling.
Chapter completed!
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