"No."
Gu Han's voice was very low, "I'm also amazing... I won't let others bully you for no reason."
Zhang Juling bent her lips. This was the first time that his wife evaluated herself in front of him. She was like a little tiger with fangs and claws, which made people feel interesting when they thought about it... He rubbed her furry hair.
"It's better to be better. I'm always not by your side. As long as you don't suffer any losses, you can do whatever you want without considering the consequences."
Zhang Juling's voice was particularly clear in the darkness, "...The sky fell, I'll hold you over."
Gu Han was silent for a while, then arched forward, hugged his neck, and touched his face affectionately, saying, "I know."
Zhang Juling asked her: "What do you know?"
"You are kind to me."
The heat of the conversation spurted to Zhang Juling's ear, and his arm holding her waist tightened a little further, and she continued to talk.
“…I will be nice to you too…”
Zhang Juling said "um" and patted her back regularly with his big hands, coaxing her: "Let's go to bed, it's too late."
Gu Han yawned, adjusted his posture, and lay in Zhang Juling's arms.
She thought of saying a few more words to him, but forgot about it... she was confused and even closed her eyes.
Seeing that she was asleep, Zhang Juling carefully took the brocade mattress and covered the two of them.
Seeing that her belly became bigger again, she couldn't help but touch her.
Dr. Song's words rang in his ears, and he said that his wife's fetus was not very good... She was afraid that she would have a difficult childbirth when she was born.
Zhang Juling narrowed his starry eyes and felt like a big stone fell in his heart.
It actually doesn’t have much to him to have children or not, and it’s very satisfying to be able to live with his wife.
But the wife cared very much, and her expectations for this child were almost thirsty.
He didn't want her to be disappointed.
A long night passed and a new day came.
When Zhang Juling woke up, the sun had not yet risen, but the sun was faintly shining in the Goryeo paper-paste window.
He tiptoed out of bed and went to the clean room to clean up.
Just after wiping his face with a towel, Taohong quickly walked in and reported that Shuming had come to find him.
Zhang Juling nodded, picked up the blue right-sided silk shirt on the hanger and put it on, and held the three beams and crowned them out of the Western Conference Room.
"...San Young Master, Lord Yang is here to find you, waiting in the study room in the front yard."
Zhang Juling frowned. Why did Yang Ruo come to him so early?
He asked Shuming, "Did you say anything?"
"No."
Shuming thought for a while and added: "Mr. Yang's expression was strange, and he couldn't hide his anger. He tried his best to suppress it... He had a very bad temper because the tea was scalded and he even threw a bowl..." In his impression, Mr. Yang always smiled and was even more tolerant to his servants.
Zhang Juling paused, but said nothing, but accelerated his pace.
Yang Ruo was worried about everything. What happened to make him change so much?
Yang Ruo leaned against the corridor column, his eyes and eyebrows were exhausted, and he felt like he was exhausted.
When he saw Zhang Juling, he immediately walked over: "Shuzhi, my father was taken away by the Jinyiwei."
Zhang Juling looked up at him in shock, "When did it happen?"
"Early morning."
Yang Ruo gritted his teeth: "The commander of the Jinyiwei was named Jiang, and I had a relationship with him... He mentioned a few words and said that my father was involved with Yuan Shaohong..."
"I dare not say that my father is honest and strict in his official position.
But he would never do anything that would be sorry to the court and the people...smuggling official salt?
Such a great sin...it's impossible for my father..."
"Yuexi, don't worry."
Zhang Juling held Yang Ruo's shoulder, "I know Mr. Yang's character... Let's think of a way together."
Yuexi is Yang Ruo's name, and he only calls it this way when he is in a heavy mood.
Yang Ruo calmed down and said, "I went to find my grandfather. He went to ask for the emperor, but the emperor did not even show his face..." His grandfather was from Zheng Yuan. When he was young, he was the teacher of the current emperor and assisted the emperor to ascend the throne all the way.
Zhang Juling thought about it and found that this matter was really difficult.
The emperor likes to value face the most. It can be seen from the fact that Zheng Yuanren is idle at home but is named the Grand Tutor... However, even Zheng Yuanren is away from him now, which shows how he avoids Yang Siyuan.
Who is the Jinyiwei? It is directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor, and there is no restraint on the power.
They stomped their feet in the palace, and the whole government and the country were shaking.
Yang Siyuan is a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet and a second-rank minister of the Ministry of Revenue... The Jinyiwei took action personally and arrested him as soon as he said he could, without any warning.
No matter how you look at it, the Yang family is bound to be catastrophe.
"Yuexi, when Mr. Zheng went to ask for the emperor, did you go with him?"
He asked Yang Ruo.
"……yes."
Zhang Juling looked at his friend and told him about the situation of Shangshu Gu’s review of Yuan Shaohong last night. “I happened to meet my grandfather and listened in the dark… He didn’t say anything useful.”
"At this point, I can't care about Yuan Shaohong's affairs."
Yang Ruohua's eyes were cold: "You don't know what Jinyiwei is doing. They have their own interrogation rooms and torture instruments, and they can even use lynching... My father is a scholar..." He couldn't continue to say that his father was upright all his life. If he was humiliated because of being framed, he would not dare to think about it anymore.
Zhang Juling was silent, then looked at Shuming, "You go and prepare a carriage..." He and Yang Ruo said, "The morning court time is coming soon, we can't arrive late."
Shu Ming bowed and left.
Yang Ruo also said "um" and followed Zhang Juling out of the Zhang Mansion in disgrace.
Zhang Juling glanced at him and didn't say anything after all.
The news of Yang Siyuan being secretly imprisoned spread like wildfire, and people in the court were unstable and extremely quiet.
Zhu Youwang did not mention Yang Siyuan, and briefly said a few words about the princes serving as lecturers and attending lectures, and then left the court.
Yang Ruo was about to follow him, but Xu Pei grabbed him.
"The Lord is not willing to be disturbed now, don't go..."
"How do you know?"
Yang Ruo looked up at him.
A faint light flashed in Xu Pei's eyes and soon disappeared: "This is not important... What is important is that Lord Yang cannot stay in the hands of the Jinyiwei.
Some of them are the means of trashing.
Once things are determined, it will be difficult to reverse them.”
“…He was right.”
Zhang Juling looked around and said, "This is not a place to talk, let's go out first."
Some colleagues have already started watching them.
Yang Ruo's right hand, which was clenched into fists, loosened and tightened. At the end, he turned around and walked out with Zhang Juling and Xu Pei.
The Taihe door is covered with a double-eaved hip roof, and the white marble base is below.
There is a pair of bronze lion statues in front of the door. When the sun shines, it is exquisitely carved and majestic.
Yan Liang and Prince Ling Zhu Gaozhi were the last group of people who walked out of the Taihe Gate Hall. He looked at Zhang Juling and the others' backs and asked, "Prince, what's going on with Xu Pei?"
Didn’t he defect to you?”
Zhu Gaozhi spoke contemptuously: "Just raise an unfamiliar dog, I don't care about it."
Xu Peiyun looked good with him, and he secretly had no small contact with Zhu Gaodong.
For such a person, it doesn’t matter whether he or she votes for him or not, and he may not be wholeheartedly devoted to Zhu Gaodong.
"The emperor has a lot of favor to the Xu family of Yongkang..." Yan Liang walked down the white marble stairs, "If the prince can win the support of the Marquis' Mansion, it will be of great use in the future."
Zhu Gaozhi didn't say anything, but walked straight towards the inner court... He was going to Chonghua Palace to pay his respects to his mother.
Master Ji was walking back and forth at the door of Zhongji Palace. Seeing Yan Liang coming from a distance, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Sir, Li Rong, the Jinyiwei, just came here, and saw that you were not here, he left again."
"What did he come here for?"
Yan Liang spoke and stepped into the hall.
"I don't know."
Master Ji said, "He left a sentence... and told you to keep Prince Ling away.
Very cautious.”
"Um?"
Yan Liang stopped: "Why do you say that?"
He is from Zhu Gaozhi's camp. Not only Li Rong knows it, but many people in the court know it... Is he trying to remind himself of something?
Yan Liang thought for a while and ordered Master Ji: "You send a letter to Li Rong and ask him to go back to Yan's mansion tonight."
Li Rong was placed in the eyeliner of the Jinyiwei, so that he could find out the emperor's wishes.
Master Ji should have "yes" and took the order and left.
In the imperial city, red walls and yellow glazed tiles are everywhere, and there are magnificent green spaces.
The willow branches dance in the wind, swaying in a graceful manner.
Inside the Qianbu Loang, various yamen were built.
As soon as people arrived here, they entered the yamen for official duties, and gradually there were much fewer people.
Only occasionally have one or two palace servants coming and going.
Seeing that the Ministry of Justice was right in front of him, Yang Ruo found a person on his back to block Xu Pei's road: "Little Marquis, tell me..." When Xu Pei just grabbed him, he could be sure that he must have known something.
Zhang Juling didn't say anything and stood behind Yang Ruo.
Obviously, he thought Yang Ruo's words made sense.
Xu Pei looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly: "I actually don't know much..." He was just guessing.
Yang Ruo's beautiful peach blossom eyes were as deep as the night: "Little Marquis, I'm not a patient person. We have passed a few moves between us, and you all understand... To be honest, if you hadn't been unrighteous at the beginning, I would still recognize you as a brother..." He paused for a while, gave Xu Pei time to think, and said: "If you are willing to tell what you know, everything you used to be will be written off.
Our Yang family will no longer be enemies with the Xu family.”
As long as he can save his father, he is willing to unite all his strength.
Xu Pei's expression finally moved. He thought for a while and spoke hesitantly: "I'm just guessing... Jiang Lei, the commander of the Jinyiwei, is close to Prince Ling. I have seen him while drinking in the palace.
He fell in love with Prince Ling's newly adopted concubine, and Prince Ling gave it to him without saying a word..." There were many disciples in the Yang family. Because of his hostility to Yang Ruo, he did not go so smoothly.
It is also good to take this opportunity to ease it.
Yang Ruo is a very smart person. Xu Pei gave him a little clue and he quickly heard the trick, "Are you saying that my father was arrested... Prince Ling Zhu Gaozhi intervened?"
Xu Pei shook his head: "I really don't know this.
I just think it was too strange that Lord Yang was arrested, and it was Jiang Lei who led the people there... Everything was too coincidental."
"There are so many coincidences, and it will come true."
Zhang Juling looked at the blue sky lightly and asked, "Little Marquis, do you think so?"
Zhang Juling and Yang Ruo are both scheming people. Xu Pei knew they could not compare, so he replied: "Yes or no, I don't have to say anything, but there is evidence... Prince Ling is not as kind and harmless as he seems to be on the surface. Even if you want to do anything, you must be cautious."
Chapter completed!