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Chapter 149 The World (3)

There are rules in the palace. Generally speaking, there are no sworn brothers or anything to prevent collusion and deceive the emperor. The faction is such a "father-son inheritance", so the trend of accepting adopted sons is very popular.

However, Chen Da can be said to be the one at the end of Han Kang's number of adopted sons. He has no future. Those who can enter the Silijian or the 24th Supervisor in the Ming Dynasty generally require a study in the inner study, just like an official who is a Jinshi. When Chen Da entered the palace, he was not arranged to enter the inner study in the palace and was doing odd jobs, so there is no bright future in the future.

Secondly, I have changed my family. Although the palace fight is an intrigue, there is no lower limit at all. But reputation is still very important, especially the eunuchs attach great importance to family affection. Therefore, Chen Da’s behavior of worshiping his godfather is very despicable.

Therefore, after Wanli took power, Han Kang rose to the sky and entered the Sili Supervisory Bureau. Although his attitude towards Chen Da was still not far or near, he could at least have peace. After all, Chen Da’s filial piety and courtesy every year was always related.

However, a month ago, two lonely hearts walked together, and Chen Da and a palace maid worshiped each other. Unexpectedly, the palace maid had another suitor, the little eunuch named An Fu. This time, he was... jealous.

An Fu's godfather, Eunuch Chen, ranked higher in the Silijian than Han Kang. Especially their "father-son relationship" is closely related, which is completely different from the nominal ones of Han Kang and Chen Da. Therefore, Han Kang did not want to cause such trouble at all, implying that Chen Daneng knew his tact and quit automatically. Anyway, they were fake things like false phoenixes and phoenixes.

She returned to the house where she lived dejectedly, waiting for a palace maid in the room. She rushed forward: "Chen Lang, what do you say about your godfather?"

Holding the hand of the palace maid, Chen Da seemed to have made up his mind: "Yunniang, I can't protect you, I'd rather die! I can't stay in the palace anymore, my godfather doesn't care at all. An Fu will do it sooner or later. I still have fifty taels of silver around me, and I'll find a way to leave the palace once, so I must find an errand and leave far away. If I have a future in the future, I will grow old with you."

"Well." Yunniang burst into tears in her heart, but leaned gently on Chen Da, "Chen Lang, I will wait for you. Huh? Find an errand? Where does the money come from?"

Chen Dayi gritted his teeth and looked fierce: "Borrow the debt of Beijing!"

"ah?"

...

In the palace of the British Duke outside the palace, there were light singing and dancing, fine wine and delicious food. The British Duke ranked first among the nobles in Beijing, so today the banquet was held, and almost everyone of the nobles were present.

Several brothers Xun were singing and dancing without any intention, and whispered: "Linqing is really incompetent. Nearly 600 men with swords were gone, but they were defeated?"

"Okay. At least 1,500 boxes per month, each of us can share a lot. Linqing still has achievements, so there is no need to be demanding!"

"How can 1,500 boxes be enough? I don't believe it. No one in your family asks for a visit. There are friendships everywhere, and there are offending people everywhere. Who will not sleep with us? None of our family can afford to offend them. It's better to find a way to arrest the troublemaker without having to find a charge. He can rebel if he raises so many people. As long as he asks out the prescription of the match, then it will be ours in the future."

"Haha, you are still a military man. You haven't eaten enough of the cold wind at the border? The real tough guy dispersed. Not to mention anything else, you must guarantee the monthly delivery of the palace. If it breaks for a few months, will you go to explain to Your Majesty?"

"Didn't I just say that? Anyway, 1,500 boxes are too small. I don't believe that if the oil and salt are really not in, then the unruly people are really not afraid of death?"

"Hey, don't be reckless. You need a few more boxes to go to private talks. You can use methods in private. Don't make a big fuss. Do you think there is no one who is interested? In the capital, how many people are there inquire about where this match comes from? Do you really think other families have no means? Sooner or later, you will find the troublemaker!"

"Ah? What should I do?"

"So, it's right to hold it in our hands! But we have to pay attention to some means! Also, we all control the people in the mansion! You should also take care of your mouth in your own mansion!"

“…”

And from time to time, a few envious gazes came from the side of the nobles. One of them was Sui'anbo Chen Shu sitting in the corner. The nobles around him were far away from Chen Shu, and there was no one who took the initiative to speak, as if he had an infectious disease. Chen Shu was drinking the wine, and became more and more angry, and even couldn't taste it. He felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Chen Shu is more fame and fame, but he also loves the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, when Zhang Juzheng introduced the one-whip method, he publicly expressed his support and was appreciated and commended by Zhang Juzheng.

However, the Whip Technique infringes on the interests of all the nobles, and invisibly, Chen Shu became a traitor among the nobles. But Chen Shu always insisted on his belief in his heart: "I am already a hereditary count, and it is impossible to go further. If it weren't for the emperor and the world of Ming Dynasty, why should I support the Whip Technique? And no matter how I look at it, this Whip Technique is also correct?"

In the era when Zhang Juzheng invaded the government and the opposition, Chen Shu's attitude was of course fine, and other nobles at most muttered a few words behind their backs. However, the feng shui changed. After Zhang Juzheng died, Wanli took power and suddenly "remedy the trouble", and Chen Shu immediately became a person inside and outside.

Moreover, the wind of liquidation is getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Shu is afraid of storming his head every day. If the palace issues an order to abolish his hereditary count, what kind of face will he face the ancestors? Even if he dies, he cannot recover such regrets.

Although the British Duke's Mansion still invites him today, he has obviously become a marginal figure. Chen Shu's heart is becoming more and more aggrieved: "I'm obviously doing the right thing? I'm not doing it wrong?"

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Chen Shu felt that he was out of touch with the surroundings. So he stood up and sued the British Public for plagiarism and left the banquet early.

When he returned to his uncle's mansion, his legitimate son Chen Wei greeted him: "Master! Why did you come back so early?"

"Nothing happened!" Chen Shu's face was a little slow, and he found that Chen Wei's face was also haggard. He remembered that for the sake of a whip method, Chen Wei publicly expressed his support as much as he did. Now he was also worried, so he comforted, "You must pay attention to your body, don't think too much. I have everything."

However, at this moment, Chen Shu suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes to Chen Yu, the fifth son of the slander, and suddenly a fire broke out in his heart, and he angrily raised his son, who was usually extremely cowardly: "Where are you going today? You are idle every day, what's the use of raising you?"

"Brother?" Chen Yu was scolded for no reason.

"Dare you still dare to talk back? You..."

As Chen Shu talked endlessly, Chen Yu bent down to listen to the scolding honestly. Anyway, he was already used to being scolded...
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