To Rule in a Turbulent World

You Miao had heard about the factional dispute between the third prince and the crown prince when he was in the capital. Most of the court was civil servants, and the third prince could not be so stupid as to try to win over the civil servants, so he turned to the military generals of the Tianqi Dynasty.However, the rank of a military general is much lower than that of a civil servant, and there is no way to speak for him in the court or in the opposition.

Hey, in life, there are always some things that cannot be done.

"Brother?" You Hango said.

You Miao came back to her senses and saw You Hange coming.

You Hange: "Father is looking for you, let you drink tea."

You Miao knew that You Dechuan couldn't say what he was thinking, so she went to sit in the tea room, and You Dechuan washed the cups and made tea with her own hands. Today is a rare day, only their father and son, not even You Hange.

"The servant was not careful and broke a jar of your wine. It's a good wine." You Dechuan started with this sentence, and You Miao said dullly: "There is still in that villa. It's not a problem. If you want to drink, you can drink it." Just send someone to pick it up another day."

You Dechuan asked again: "I heard that you are recruiting tenants? When you leave tomorrow, ask your brother to take you to Jiangcheng Mansion to have a look."

"Hmm." You Miao was quite absent-minded after eavesdropping on the words of the county magistrate in the hall, and asked, "Is the capital not very stable?"

You Dechuan said: "I was about to ask you about this, but did the Third Highness write to you?"

You Miao knew that although she had moved away, she couldn't hide her actions in Jiangbo Villa from You Dechuan, so she didn't hide it from him and said, "I wrote it."

You Dechuan said: "You have to stand firm and don't have anything to do with him anymore."

When You Miao heard this, she became angry and frowned, "Why?"

You Dechuan: "Zhao Chao is making a fuss in the capital, and there is no time to hide, how can you recruit him? You will enter the imperial examination in Beijing in the future, and you are going to be an official. You voted for his faction, and the court will only exclude you. , how can you still eat?"

You Miao: "Hey, old man, you have remembered this. Did I promise to go to the imperial examination?"

You Dechuan: "You..."

You Miao: "To tell you the truth, Zhao Chao is my friend and he has helped me a lot. I won't take revenge."

You Dechuan scolded angrily: "You idiot! Now even the county magistrate of Pei County knows that he wants to win you over! Why don't you wink at me?! I asked your cousin to help me in the capital, and you poked me at the same time. Lou Zi! What the hell are you..."

"Money, money, money!" You Miao confronted tit-for-tat, refusing to give in at all, and shouted: "You only know about money?! In your eyes, all benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and filial piety are all about money! That's not what it says in the sage books! Give up your life for righteousness! Understand don't know?!"

"What do you choose when loyalty and righteousness are difficult to achieve?!" You Dechuan was trembling with anger, but his eloquence was fine. He taught him a lesson: "His elder brother is the prince! He will be the emperor in the future! It's fine if you don't listen to the prince! How can you To join Zhao Chao?!"

You Miao said: "It's not that Zhao Chao wants to rebel! What's wrong with me making friends with him!"

As soon as You Dechuan said this, his face immediately changed, and You Dechuan roared angrily: "Sooner or later, Youjia and his family will be in your hands!"

Said that You Dechuan reached out to grab the crutches, and You Miao immediately got up and ran when he saw that the momentum was wrong. You Dechuan wished to beat the disobedient to death before he could say a few words, and made things difficult for him.

You Jia didn't know why in the future, but You Dechuan only felt that sooner or later he was the one who was pissed off first, he yelled and hit You Miao hard on the head, and You Miao was beaten so hard that his head buzzed and he wanted to hide , but couldn't find Li Zhifeng, so he had to run away.

"Father!" You Hange hurriedly chased after hearing the noise, and persuaded You Hange to stop.

You Hange cursed loudly: "You dare to hang out with Zhao Chao again! You just leave the house for me! I have no right to be your son! Don't let me be implicated in the future!"

You Miao was going crazy, kicked the flower pot, turned around and left bitterly, shouting: "Cheng Guangwu! Come out!"

Cheng Guangwu rushed out, and You Miao shouted: "Let's go! There is no place for me in this house! A dead old man who has suffered thousands of knives! Just wait and see! Sooner or later, I will flatten your dilapidated villa!"

Without talking inside, You Miao grabbed Cheng Guangwu's sleeve, pushed him to the stable in the backyard, and urged him to get out of the horse. The two got on the horse and walked along the mountain road.

"Brother! Brother!" You Hange chased out from the back door and shouted anxiously from behind. There was a small black spot, and Cheng Guangwu urged his horse down the mountain.

"Slow down, slow down."

After riding the horse and galloping for a while, You Miao's stomach was full of anger and was overwhelmed.Cheng Guangwu slowed down and walked slowly on the ancient tea-horse road.

You Miao is like a staring crab, with two pincers eager to find someone to pinch to death, but he doesn't know who to turn out to vent his anger on. If Li Zhifeng is by his side, he must make a scene and find someone to squawk for at least an hour.

But facing Cheng Guangwu, he was speechless again.

As soon as he left the mountain villa and the Chashan area, the early spring sunshine came down again, and You Miao felt better, thinking that he would stop looking for trouble.Cheng Guangwu held the reins and rode on the road. You Miao said, "You are good at riding."

"Back to the young master, my brother taught me."

"Yeah." You Miao just had nothing to say, and Cheng Guangwu said again: "Young master, are you not dealing with that?"

"Yes." You Miao said angrily: "Forget it, go home, if you hurry up, you can still go home for the Lantern Festival dinner."

Cheng Guangwu nodded, clamped the horse's belly, galloped the horse, left Qingshan Liuzhou, and rushed to Jiangnan again.

You Miao sat on the horse and bumped all the way, not knowing what it was like. At night, the two caught up with the ferry. It was the Lantern Festival, and residents on both sides of the strait came and went, and many of them wanted to go to Jiangcheng Mansion to watch a play , Standing at the bow of the boat, You Miao heard the frequent transmission of silk and bamboo on both sides of the Yangtze River, brightly lit, and the melodious female voice, singing Nanqiang opera fluttering in the wind, she couldn't help being fascinated for a while.

He shouldn't have gone back to the Jade Rain Villa in the past few days. If he had known that he would stay at home, he would find Qiao Jue and Li Zhifeng to come out tonight. It would be much more interesting to visit Jiangcheng Mansion than to get angry with the old man.

Going back now, most likely, Jiangbo Villa will be completely dark and lifeless, too bad...

When the ferry berthed, Cheng Guangwu led the horse, and the two entered Jiangbo Villa, and You Miao exclaimed in an instant.

The entire Shen Garden is decorated with lights and festoons, and there are red lanterns everywhere!The bright red light reflected the garden, the lights were brilliant, and there were two big lanterns hanging in front of the plaque with the words "you" written on it.

"Master is back!" Cheng Guangwu shouted.

You Miao walked in quickly, and saw two revolving lanterns hanging in front of the screen wall. On the left side were flowers blooming and rich, and on the right side were splendid mountains and rivers. On the road of nearly a hundred steps from the gate to the second gate, there were two Lantern Festival lanterns hung with sarongs. There are also characters written with a brush.