Ghosts are not evil

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Jinyun hurriedly bent over and hugged Zhu Yuncheng's calf.

Ever since he was a child, Zhu Yuncheng had never said a harsh word to Zhu Qingchi. If he is so good, why should he complain? If it wasn't for him today, he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of punishment. Shen Jinyun broke down in tears: "Jinyun is rude, princess Unvirtuous, what is the crime of Brother Qing, estrangement and reconciliation are common in the world, how can the Zhu family's army and horse family be able to beat the princess."

The gate of the army and horse mansion is still subservient to the emperor, and the bamboo green is blazing on the ground without saying a word.

Zhu Yuncheng threw away his whip and raised his voice, angrily: "Brothers and friends, respectful, okay, then I will fulfill your wish! Come here, drag the two of them out, Shen Jinyun whipped thirty whips, Zhu Qingzhi, Kneel on the side and watch!"

"Father!" Zhu Qingchi raised his head and saw that his father had made up his mind, and it was useless to talk too much, so he stood up and brushed away the servants who surrounded him: "Go and help the young master."

Zhu Qingchi walked out of the main hall, knelt down resolutely on the wet green brick floor in the courtyard, and looked up at the servant with the whip. Shen Jinyun turned his face away from him, obviously not knowing how to face him, the rain was getting heavier.Shen Jinyun knelt down with his knees folded, and the stagnant water splashed, and he straightened his back.

With a swipe of the whip, Zhu Qingchi raised his hand to stop him, clenched it tightly in his hand, and gradually loosened it. He closed his eyes and said softly, "Hit hard." Shen Jinyun deserved it, and he couldn't replace it.

Shen Jinyun was whipped in a muffled sound, his head was drowsy from the heavy rain, before he fell to the ground, Zhu Qingchi caught him with his arms, bent down and hugged him horizontally, sighing silently.

Song Qinghuang sent someone to pick him up, Zhu Qingchi carried him into the chariot, and wanted to reach out to touch his cheek, but after kneeling in the rain for a long time, his whole body was so cold that he was afraid of freezing him, so he moved him instead. Her temple hair brushed behind her ears, and the anger was wiped out by the heavy rain: "Silly boy, the matter between me and the princess is beyond your control. I will let you go through it, and you will understand sooner or later. "

With Zhuqing's heart to treat him, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world.

In the spring of the second year of Yongjia, Zhu Qingchi, the son of the state, married Gu Chigui, the daughter of the Gu family, and the two surnames were married.

Shen Jinyun didn't expect that Zhu Qingchi would put marriage as a bargaining chip on the table so soon, whether he really didn't care who was sleeping next to him.

Shen Jinyun went to Zhu Mansion to congratulate him, and wanted to meet that poor man, but he didn't know who was more pitiful: "Congratulations on your brother's wedding."

Zhu Qingchi has heard a lot of gossip in the princess mansion these days, Zhufeng Palace now has not only Mrs. Mei, but all four gentlemen are complete.

On the wedding day, Zhu Qingchi was dressed in court clothes, as if she was the same as in the past, and she just asked him: "How many books have you read in the palace?"

He even asked him about his homework. There are not many books in Shuyu Palace.

Shen Jinyun knew that he used to live in the Zhuming Palace. It was called Fenggao a long time ago, and it is still vacant. It is obviously the most beautiful place in the princess's mansion. Gentleman.

He is obviously a person with sentimentality, but he lives like an ascetic monk, because he has too much burden on his shoulders: "I'm so happy today, why do you still ask me about my homework? It's a disappointment, my sister-in-law."

Zhu Qingchi looked at the time: "It's here."

Zhu Qingchi didn't like noise, and the whole wedding was solemn and solemn. Shen Jinyun felt that when he went to the princess mansion to congratulate him, it seemed to be even more noisy. This time, he just drank his brother's wedding wine quietly, as if A little drunk.

"Jinyun, Jinyun." Zhu Qingchi knew that he was too strong to drink, but he was still greedy for drinking, so he had to leave the guests behind, carried him back to the car and put him in a safe place, and told the accompanying servant: "Don't disturb the princess, send him back to the bedroom, Feed some decoction to sober up, and remember to burn sandalwood, so that he can sleep better."

In the winter of the second year of Yongjia, Duke Zhu Yuncheng of Dingguo died of illness.

Shen Jinyun returned to the house late at night, but no one informed him, and no one was found in the room, so Shen Jinyun asked Zhen'er, "Where did brother go?"

Zhen'er sighed: "I went to the mourning hall after dinner, and I didn't let anyone follow me. The old lady couldn't persuade her, let alone the lady."

Shen Jinyun sat and thought for a long time, but finally went to the mourning hall.

The doors and windows of the mourning hall were closed, the white silk was drooping, and the room was brightly lit. Shen Jinyun couldn't help feeling a little dazed that my uncle had really gone just like that.

Gently pushed open the door, afraid of disturbing the sleeping heroic spirit, Zhu Qingchi knelt in the hall, dressed in plain clothes, when she looked up at him, the tears were still wet on her face, it was the first time Shen Jinyun saw him cry, let alone cry No, I've never seen his brother Qing's eyes turn red.

Crying like this, the eye circles were red and tears were shining, which made him a little more popular. Shen Jinyun called out, "Brother."

Zhu Qingchi's expression was no longer the same as before, and she wiped away the tears on her face in a panic, calming down her emotions: "Come and don't say anything."

Shen Jinyun knelt beside him, looked at the newly made tablet on the table and said, "I'll come and see my uncle."

Zhu Qingchi said in a low voice: "People who practice martial arts, if they don't get sick, they will die. Once they get sick, they always go and go."

Shen Jinyun couldn't help being startled when he heard that, as if Zhu Qingchi was implying something, he subconsciously refuted him: "No..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Qingchi interrupted: "It's late at night, let's go back."

Shen Jinyun saw him standing up on his knees, and then walked away. The back hidden in the moonlight was extremely lonely, but he didn't follow. He definitely didn't want others to see how he secretly licked his wounds.

In the first lunar month of the third year of Yongjia, Princess Zhen Guozhang opened the gates of the mansion and recruited customers. Her power was too great. The emperor wanted to get rid of the Huang Party. Seeking the position of the emperor, and submitting the roster, the emperor sent Heibingtai to thoroughly investigate the matter.

At the end of March, Princess Zhen was imprisoned.

In April of the third year of Yongjia, Song Qinghuang, the princess of Zhen Guo, was punished for several crimes such as treason. Hiding his crime is not fair to the world.

Three years later, Zhu Qingchi set foot in Zhufeng again, nothing changed, everything changed.

In the eyes of the world, Princess Zhen died suddenly, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there was nothing left in the mansion of Princess Zhen who was once as talented as a cloud.

Shen Jinyun was the last one to leave Zhufeng. He was exiled in Shu, thanks to the blessings of the Zhu and Shen families. In all fairness, Song Qinghuang treated him very well in the past three years, no less than Zhu Qingchi treated him well. , perhaps it was all on him that she felt owed Zhu Qingchi.

Shen Jinyun felt that maybe he was a wolf-hearted dog, but when he heard that she died, he was not even half sad.

Zhu Qingchi came to see him off, and made an exception to owe favors to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for him: "Brother Qing, I'm leaving." Shen Jinyun only said this before leaving.

Zhu Qingchi looked at his back as he went away, as if he saw Biangong and his father walking side by side with him, and saw the young Song Qinghuang beating the horse and raising the dust, disappearing before his eyes.

At the beginning of February in the fourth year of Yongjia, Emperor Qian Guozi Jijiu Zhu Qingchi became the minister of the Ministry of Rites. He chose a day to go to Liang to discuss the truce and mutual market.

There are four ranks of civil and military affairs, only the grand scholars and the governor of the palace are with Emperor Liang, and Zhu Qingchi worships according to the ritual: "I have seen His Majesty the King of Liang." The personal envoy went to Yingdu, but I don't know why?"

Zhu Qingchi took his seat according to his words, and said slowly: "The dispute between Bianliang and Bianliang has been going on for a long time, and there have been many disasters. Now the two countries have ceased fighting, and the people of the four directions are at peace for a while. It is the sage of the king. A certain day, I want to be His Majesty the King of Liang Ask for a good name."

Emperor Liang asked back: "Oh? Is my reputation in Daliang not enough?"

Zhuqing Chidou stretched her arms and smiled: "Is His Majesty the King of Liang grateful for his name?"

Emperor Liang watched His Royal Highness's ministers all hold their breaths, it seemed that this man had an extraordinary bearing, and he looked more pleasing to the eye, and sighed with a smile: "I heard that Emperor Bian had just ascended, and his aptitude is still inexperienced. Now that I see the envoy personally, I know what is meant by great politics and business."

Zhu Qingchi still sat upright, kneading his finger bones in his sleeves secretly. As far as Bianguo is concerned, this is not a compliment: "Your Majesty is talented and intelligent, and the future will last forever. Don't worry about this moment." The capital, I want to find a few years for the people on the border of Bianliang to cultivate their health and rest, and share the governance of the world. The foreign ministers know that your majesty is always worried about the grain, but our country is rich in grains, and its contribution lies in plowing. Your majesty's beams, raising Silkworm reeling is even better than our Bian country. There are differences in regions, so we can communicate with each other to benefit all people."

"Although Bianliang and Liangbo both come from the five soils, they are different in the end. The way of doing business is that expensive silk is cheap. If you compare it with the list alone, if you don't take a few profits, it will be a loss to the country. When the war is re-ignited, how can I No..." Liang Diyan joked and teased: "Losing money and gaining a bad reputation in the world, I can't bear it, will you take care of it?"

Zhu Qing thought about it and then said: "What His Majesty Liang said is not unreasonable, but you still need to judge the situation. May I ask Your Majesty, in times of war or disaster, which is more expensive and which is cheap, and which is more important? What you say is shared by others. Whether there is or not refers to the basic skills such as the construction of plows and silk reeling, rather than ordinary merchants. His Majesty the King of Liang has the country in mind and is considerate of the people, so he should make his own holy judgment."

Emperor Liang didn't say no, he tapped his fingers and pondered, and smiled: "Thinking about the situation, my envoy overwhelms me. I should cherish my talent. I want to choose Kunyi for the crown prince. I have the intention of in-laws. What do the envoys think?"

Emperor Yongjia has no daughters. If the two countries marry, only the eldest princess Song Yijing is of the right age. It is not because of fear of war. His Majesty's confidant general, it is not suitable to fight again at this time: "His Majesty Liang's kindness, the foreign ministers will return to the court to report to the king, and strongly advise the in-laws of their kindness, so that this trip will not be humiliated."

Emperor Liang respected him with tea instead of wine, and looked at the Minister of Rites in the hall: "The Ministry of Rites will discuss the in-laws tomorrow and send them to the mansion where the relatives stay."

In September of the fifth year of Yongjia, Zhu Qingchi returned to Beijing from Liang.

The emperor summoned Zhu Qingchi in the Inner Court: "Ai Qing has contributed a lot to this trip, what reward do you want?"

Zhu Qingchi leaned over and saluted: "Eating the king's salary, worrying about the king's worries, the ministers dare not ask for rewards."

The Zhu family has a deep foundation in the court, served the kings of the five dynasties, and established the country before Biangong. Song Yichen didn't want to be an enemy, but if he couldn't take it for his own use, he definitely couldn't let the tiger go back to the mountain. Some power must be held in his hands , so that he can be obedient and obedient: "Where, I should reward, as long as I can agree, Aiqing will say it bluntly."

You have ulterior motives, first relegate him to another job, then promote Jia En, and ask him to abandon martial arts and follow literature, and use it for him, why not show him his weakness, so that he can feel at ease, Zhu Qingchi bowed down and bowed: "Then I implore Your Majesty to pardon Mei Jun."

After Song Qinghuang was executed, Shen Jinyun was exiled in Shu. Song Qinghuang committed the crime of treason, and Shen Jinyun was in the princess mansion. He could not be saved, nor could he be saved.

Song Yichen thinks back to the past, he was just a concubine, and when he saw Zhu Qingchi, he had to be respectfully called a general.

The son-in-law of the father-in-law, the husband of the concubine Wang, the general of the Bian Kingdom, and the head of the princes, what a demeanor he is, even in my sister's heart, she has a place in her heart.

Good fortune tricks people, and today I also knelt down at his knees, begging him to forgive Shen Jinyun. He really is a gentleman, but he doesn't care about the past: "Aiqing has such a measure, and I also have the beauty of an adult." Shen Jinyun was brought up by Zhu Qingchi. , After all, it is different from others, to be able to receive such care from him.

Zhu Qingchi's heart was settled: "Thank you, Your Majesty."