The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

"My mother was so angry that she was so angry." Zhou Wenlan's eyes flashed, she held back tears, and continued: "Please forgive me for being helpless as a mother. I am Zhou Junce's daughter. I survived, and chose to hide it before I died. But who knows, someone will be poisonous!"

After a pause, Zhou Wenlan looked at Zhou Junce: "Heaven has eyes, it's not that we don't report, but that the time has not come. In order to torture me, a daughter who resisted marriage, Zhou Junce moved all the decorations in my boudoir, jewelry, books, etc. Antiquities, etc., just happened to let me discover the relics left by my mother. I found Zhou Junce's criminal evidence."

While talking, Zhou Wenlan took out a piece of bloody yellow letter paper from his arms, and offered it with both hands.

Dai Quan took it with his own hands and presented it to Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu scanned the roll of yellowed paper with traces, dripping water with a gloomy expression.In order to make Zhou Junce's evidence reasonable and reasonable, the boss falsified this evidence on purpose.But just because he saw this realistic evidence, he couldn't help doubting himself, complaining why he cherished the so-called feathers, why he wanted to leave his name in history, otherwise, as a tyrant, he could kill people first and then enumerate crimes.

He was bound by this framework to the willful rights of his ninety-five lords.

"There are six... Hehe, there is no need for six. Thirteen, Zhou Junce's case is yours to take full responsibility, from the emperor's relatives to the common people. Anyone who has anything to do with it will be severely punished and will never be lenient!" Emperor Wu said.

Thirteen suddenly felt that he had been stabbed like a sieve.

Emperor Wu didn't care about his son's resentful white eyes, and after once again expressing imperial anger at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he flicked his sleeves and left.

None of the courtiers dared to leave first, and stood silently shaking their sweaty clothes.

Thirteen, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Emperor Wu, turned around and left, but after walking two steps, remembering the teachings of his father and brother, he asked the guards with a straight face to take the prisoner who was caught upright and lock him up first, and then turned to leave. Ask the imperial doctor to give Miss Zhou a diagnosis, and warn the ministers present with a half-smile.After fulfilling his responsibilities as a prince in front of outsiders, he walked quickly on two short legs to find his father, crying that he couldn't do it.

"Father, keep your eyes open and let me be responsible. What can I do with a dude who doesn't even know the authority of the six departments? Father, I'm only thirteen this year, and I'm still a child! Father, you Just use this to restore the elder brother, what a simple matter! Father, you let me do it, what if the son can't resist the temptation, what should I do? Father..."

Emperor Wu felt his ears hurt, looked at his son who was crying and was about to roll, and then at the three people who came hand in hand, pointed at the eldest son Youzai Youzai who came over, "You can solve it for me."

"Fat Que'er, fight hard, go catch the mantis!" Situ Chen walked slowly to the side of Thirteen, patted his shoulder, and stretched out his hand to make a cheering gesture.

When Fat Que'er heard this, he almost bit his own tongue, and stared at Situ Chen with grief and indignation.

Situ Chen said indifferently: "What's the matter, brother is resisting behind your back, I can't resist, isn't there still..." Bending down to Shisan's ear, whispering two words, Situ Chen comforted: "As the saying goes, hit a tiger Brothers, father and son soldiers, besides us, you also have the Wen family! Four uncles, ten cousins ​​and two little nephews who can make soy sauce, what are we afraid of, the thirteenth master! They are all uncles !"

Even if he is the first son of Empress Yuan, the chubby Shisan is actually more noble than his origin.His mother's family is the Mu family who followed the Taizu to rule the world, and the thirteenth mother came from the Wen family, a family that has lasted for hundreds of years. Although Wen Tao, the head of the family, is only a fourth-rank official, he has outstanding talents. The top ten clans are headed by it.The mistress of the family is a descendant of Confucius and the direct sister of Yan Shenggong.

So the emperor's father raised people for nothing, but refused to allow people to participate in any government affairs. It was really only for him.

"You have to prove to your uncle, prove to your grandfather who was honored to support you but worried about your little grandson, prove to those who care about you, love you, and love you. When you grow up, you know what you want and will do it for you." What kind of heartache and sweat have you put in for this, and what kind of responsibility will you take for it?" Situ Chen rarely became serious, looked directly at Thirteen, full of encouragement, and said seriously.

He really couldn't understand the word Shun.

Thirteen. In the first ten years, he unconsciously obeyed the will of an eccentric father, but in the next ten years, 20 years, in that long but short life, he should have his own will and live for himself.

Just take it as compensation for his brother's guilt, or to make up for himself back then.Wanting to be a willful little prince, he has no choice but to become an infant crown prince.

The seemingly gentle words were actually very sharp, tearing away the panic in his heart at once.Thirteen didn't dare to look at people's eyes, and silently lowered his head.To be honest, he was very smart when he was a child, and children are sensitive.There is also no mother, and the father's attitude towards the elder brother is different from that towards him. He is more like a pet that comes and goes when he is called.

As a pet, he feels that he is quite qualified, and he has always been generous and fat, and he is very open-minded.After all, it's really hard work. He has seen the elder brother of the prince who is wearing clothes and food, and the elder brothers who want to get the attention of the father, forgetting to eat and sleep, but he still feels a little sour in his heart.

It's just that the situation changed a while ago, and the position of the prince was suddenly abolished. The brothers who he thought were brothers and sisters were almost all jumping up and down.For this reason, his grandfather also encouraged him to fight.

For him to survive.

Because of his status as the legitimate son and his prominent natal family, he will definitely become a thorn in the flesh.

At that time, he was tempted.After all, he is really good at reincarnation!But after two days of working from dawn to dusk in Shang's study, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Most of his willpower in this life was spent on reincarnation.

But now that things have changed, even if the prince is deposed, he may become the emperor's brother in the future, so his life is saved.

After saving my life, it seems good to try to do something within my ability.

During this period of getting along, the thrilling bits and pieces made him want to continue for no reason, being protected as a younger brother, being shared with his father and mother, hearing people swearing, seeing people arguing with Jia She...

This bit by bit is like a spark of fire. When the flames become more and more vigorous, the involuntary awkwardness and occasional dark haze of the life path that is born to be positioned and expected will be burned into ashes in an instant.

Thirteen looked up at Situ Chen, puffed out his cheeks, and called out pitifully: "Brother, then you must help me, and you must accompany me to explain to my uncle, I just rolled around to prove to others Everyone has their own aspirations, and suddenly they are inexplicably given high hopes, uncle will be pissed off."

"Your father, I'm not so angry?" Emperor Wu felt relieved when he saw the scene of the two brothers loving each other. At least the two sons he raised by himself were not bad, but it sounded wrong. Father's majesty is not as good as human uncle.

"My uncle is just my nephew, how many sons do you have? Hmph!" After Shisan finished speaking, he hid behind Jia Daishan, took the man's arm with both hands and said coquettishly: "General Jia, can you accompany me too?" ?My uncle is really amazing. I was afraid that I would be stupid, so I made up all the plans at once. You go with me. Your official is older than my uncle. With you around, he will definitely think about it. And, You can fly with me if necessary."

Jia Daishan: "..."

"Fly?" Jia She heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he clicked his tongue: "Thirteen, you can't be so closed-minded? Have you never heard that there is Mr. Rong inside and uncle outside? They also It’s kind of friendly, maybe what’s waiting for you is fried pork on a bamboo board, and you’ll pay for it twice! The best person to beg for mercy is your aunt, do you understand, let me tell you this..."

Jia Amnesty was about to teach someone the secret of being beaten and how to avoid it, when someone excitedly said, "Then it's better like this!"

"what?"

Thirteen blinked at Situ Chen, revealing a sly look.The mother and the uncle are friends, so when the father and the mother are together, the uncle will no longer have to worry about his life!

Situ Chen smiled back.

Sitting high and able to see clearly, Emperor Wu watched his two sons playing charades. Although he had a bad feeling, he appointed Thirteen, which was very important because he liked the Wen family's ability.

The idol of folk scholars can be replaced by Jia Amnesty, and he can shape a prodigal son who will not be exchanged for money!Moreover, if possible, he hoped that Lord Yansheng would come forward to support the newspaper proposed by that evil son, so as to open up the wisdom of the people.

Today Yan Shenggong is contrary to the previous Yan Shenggong who holds sage books in his hands. He only loves to find the prodigal sons of the pre-Qin period. After handing over the family business to his son, he travels the mountains and rivers, and even goes out to visit various countries. He often fails to find anyone.The only thing he could take the initiative to find was her sister's letter.

Coincidentally, his younger sister is Wen Tao's wife, who treats Shisan like a son or even a grandson.

Speaking of which, what the emperor did was really miserable!

Emperor Wu waved his hand patiently, signaled Shisan to come over, said a few words, and signaled Dai Quan to send a golden imperial gift sword, and then he dragged Jia Daishan away happily.

Seeing Jia Amnesty go back to study consciously, Emperor Wu was relieved, frowned and looked at Situ Chen, straight to the point with a cold expression: "Thirteen can be king at most, once he becomes emperor, he can't control the clan behind him." Thirteen Who can hide the thoughts and thoughts in those small eyes?

"The clan has much more insight than the nouveau riche." Hearing this, Situ Chen was not too worried: "The relatives can be successful for a while, but not for a lifetime."

"Talk to me!" Emperor Wu said angrily, "Is your poison real or fake?"

"Nonsense, of course it's true, who knows how long I can live now." Situ Chen's eyes drooped, "Father, Dad, I only have one sentence from my heart, no matter who you choose to be emperor in the future, Please don't think about me. After all, the emperor's golden words, abolishing and then establishing, this is disgusting, and it is not in line with the style of the emperor's dominance!"

Emperor Wu yelled directly: "Get out!" He didn't have only one son!

Situ Chen rolled away like a stream.

Wearing the inner prison robe and returning to the East Palace, seeing Jia Shezhen studying seriously, he couldn't help blinking: "I thought you would sneak to see Miss Zhou's family!"

"You think I'm stupid. Didn't I cause her trouble in the past?" Jia Amnesty put down his book and asked, "Now that I've hit someone by surprise, you say... um... will your brother jump over the wall in a hurry?" Father was escorted to death because of a few princes jumping over the wall in a hurry to force the palace back then.

"They won't jump over the wall because of Zhou Jun's plan. Most of them are jealous of Shisan, uh..." Situ Chen paused: "Anyway, I don't like those bastard brothers very much, they are probably natural enemies. I always feel that their character is not good. It's worth money, and I like to speculate with the greatest malice."

It seemed to be talking to himself, but his gaze was directed at Jia She, with a hint of anticipation implied.Although it is an enemy, it is still the royal family, and it always wants to be like him, instilling the same ambition for the country and the people.

Jia She nodded silently, as if he hated the second child in the past, but he would not ruin the Jia family's reputation in front of outsiders, because he had instilled the word Jia family glory in his mind, and the second child also had it in his mind.The Patriarch's internal disputes and external disputes have never been contradictory.

"you think too much!"

"I also think I'm thinking too much." Situ Chen sighed slowly, "Stop reading, go and see your old man, it must be aggrieved to be blocked and unable to speak, hahaha!"

"Why are you going to see him?" Jia She said contemptuously: "Haven't you summed up his logic? It's weird to blame the society for being weak, to hate parents and mothers, to hate ancestors for incompetence, everything is wrong." My fault!"

"Listen to people's refutation again, so I can publish a novel to alert those who come later!" As soon as Situ Chen finished speaking, a hidden guard came to report: "Li Zizhang saw that Zhou Yue was getting rumors and wanted to flee back to his hometown, so he took medicine secretly." The other party has been stunned, and now he is gathering a group of students to beat the drum and cry out for grievances."

Jia She said: "That's good too. The crime of secretly murdering Shilin broke out, and Zhou Junce's death will be faster."

"It's not that simple, is it?" Situ Chen stared, "This week, Junce Zhou won't learn from Junce Zhou for the second time. What kind of coercive play will make people feel sympathetic?"