The concubine's son Gaomen 54

Lin Yutong was in Beijing for the first time and knew what traffic jams are.ggaax

The road to the palace

horse

The sedan chairs were stuffed into a ball. Military officials and noble relatives in Beijing rushed to the palace together. Wouldn't this be squeezed together? There was even a low-ranking official position.

If you meet someone with higher official positions behind you, you have to hurry up

If you move, you have to let those with higher status pass first. Therefore, the more you look congested. It is a bit of a martial arts

Riding on a horse

Slide past the side

Instead, it's faster.

Lin Yutong sits in the carriage

I was a little annoyed by the shouting of the horses around me.

After all, Xue Fang and the others still don’t believe that they can save them. Of course, they are not convinced that they can save them.

This is nothing to be credited either

In the eyes of others, I and the Fourth Master are just princesses and princesses of unknown origins

No rights in your hands

No wonder others don’t believe their promises. They want to sue this sued vigorously. In this way, when things are over, others dare not come to the door to take revenge. Even if they die, their families can protect them. In fact, they are still afraid of the forces behind Chu Yuan. In their eyes, they guaranteed themselves, but the Fourth Master is also the son of Duke Jin. The two of them know the relationship between Duke Jin and Chu Yuan. They think that the Fourth Master is more likely to favor their families between their family and them.

It was this little bit of doubt and distrust that things immediately deviated from the direction.

That's why it's said that smart people are the most difficult to master. Because they are smart, they are conceited. They have reservations about everyone and only believe in their own judgment.

At this time, it slowly started to rain outside, and the raindrops hit the roof of the carriage, making people even more anxious.

Lin Yutong lifted the curtain and looked out. The progress of the carriage can only be described as crawling.

"What's going on?" she asked Guiwu loudly.

Guiwu frowned and pointed forward, "There are several old men and the old prince's sedan chairs in front of him. No one dared to urge him." Not only did he dare not urge him, but he also dared to go over. Therefore, no matter how anxious he was, everyone had to follow him.

Sanxi pulled Lin Yutong and sat back, "Looking at it's raining, my master changed his boots?"

Lin Yutong looked to both sides and saw that the person riding a horse was now leading the horse away. She immediately took off the embroidered shoes on her feet, took the boots from Sanxi's hand and put them on her feet, "You are all staying in the car, just walk slowly. Don't worry."

"Master..." Before Sanxi could understand, she saw Lin Yutong jumping out of the carriage.

It was already noisy outside, but a stunning young woman suddenly got off the carriage, and now those who were eager to enter the palace were all big men. Therefore, when the woman appeared, the people around her were inevitably shocked. She thought that this was another brave man, and she dared to bring her female family out for a walk.

Lin Yutong ignored these things and ran towards the roadside in three or two steps, and bypassed the carriage of the family. The coachman suddenly pulled the reins of the horse and asked the adult sitting inside to flash forward.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice came from inside.

The groom turned his head and whispered, "A girl ran over in front of our carriage."

Just run over and run over. How can this kind of person behave like? Thinking of this, his beard was raised and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He just said that the past was a girl.

Nonsense!

Everyone is in a hurry to enter the palace. Whose girl is so bold? Can anyone still have fun in the carriage entering the palace?

As the censor, Song Cheng's keen sense of smell told him that he could not write another book today.

He opened the curtain and looked out. He saw the girl stopping a gangster general holding a horse. He didn't know what he said, and then 'snatched' the reins from the other person's hand and squeezed them aside in three or two steps. Then she saw that she jumped and landed on the horse's back lightly.

He knew this general, and had met him, and knew that he was named Wu Kui. It is said that he was also a powerful general who had been on the battlefield, so why did he give up the horse like this? None of them had a low status. If the horse was shocked, something big would happen.

Just as he was about to call Wu Kui, he heard someone in the carriage that was driving side by side with him shouting twice: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Your Highness?

Which Your Highness?

At this age and gender, you can only be Princess Yunyin.

This princess has always been very low-key. What's wrong with this today? These two calls have successfully suppressed the whispers around her, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Lin Yutong whispered to the general: "The carriage was used to lend it to the general."

Wu Kui stared blankly at the woman riding his horse, moving in the gap, and rushed to the front in a short while. His horse was from the battlefield, when was it allowed to ride on others? It seemed that this animal could also distinguish between beauty and ugliness. When he saw a beauty, there was nothing to be flattering to do. Just now, because this woman was the beautiful thought of the beauty, she was scared when she remembered that someone called this woman "Your Highness". When she looked back, she found that a carriage had become the focus of everyone. The servant standing by the horse and the girl sitting on the shaft were all stretching her neck to look in the direction where the horse left.

At this moment, a colleague's inquiry came from behind: "...When did you climb up to the princess?"

Wu Kui smiled bitterly in his heart, but couldn't answer. What does it mean to climb up to the princess? Who knows that it is a princess?

The face of the Song Cheng and the Censor Song, who were sitting in the carriage, was even worse. What happened to the princess? Can the princess ride a horse and run in such an environment?

If Lin Yutong knew the dissatisfaction of the censor, she would roll her eyes! Damn it! Who is riding a horse? Even if he wants to run, he has to run. Is this just a horse racing through obstacles?

But it is better than being stuck in a sedan chair. When the rain slowly gets heavier, it is already at the gate of the palace. He directly handed in the sign into the palace, instructed the guards to hand the horse to a bearded gang general, and then went straight into the palace.

The guard was quite confused. The general grabbed a lot of ginseng, and more than half of them had big beards. Where can we find this general? We can only tie the horse aside and ask someone to take good care of it. Then we will find someone to find out who its master is.

When the people who saw Lin Yutong felt that this time, was the matter of Dengwen Gu related to this princess? Otherwise, why would she be so anxious? She kept a low profile for so long and jumped out in such a posture. What does it mean?

When Lin Yutong entered Beichen Palace, the rain really got heavier. Following the corridor to the back hall, he saw Gan sitting by the window, and the lake was outside. The raindrops hit the lake, rippling around the ripples.

"Go inside and change your clothes first." Gan looked at Lin Yutong, "How can the people below serve you? Can you still let you go to the palace after being wet in the rain?"

Lin Yutong smiled, and her body was indeed wet, so she turned around and went in with Madam He.

But when she saw the clothes inside, she was stunned and couldn't help but look at Madam He: "I'm wearing this?"

The big red palace outfit is a phoenix with wings embroidered with gold thread.

This is a big costume! Why is this in the palace?

Lin Yutong first let Mama He and someone change her clothes for her. After they finished dressing up, she walked out and saw that Gan was still stunned at the rain curtain outside the window, and explained: "This incident is a bit unexpected today."

Gan smiled and said, "You! You are still kind-hearted. In fact, this will be better for us. Chu Yuan will be inseparable from the escape. When the sound of the drum, the capital city will be in the spotlight and the world will be in the spotlight. This is not something that anyone can avoid if he wants to. Even the emperor cannot do it. What can you worry about? The emperor doesn't know that Jin Cheng'an secretly dissatisfied and defended Chu Yuan, and he is also worried that if Jin Cheng'an would ask Jin Cheng'an to take the risk. What are you worried about? Worrying about the safety of Xue Fang and the others? But why don't you think about it first, they violated the law first. No matter how capable the two of them are, how many helpless they are, the law is the law!" Her expression slowly became serious, "Put your sympathy. There are more helpless people in this world, and there are more people who shouldn't die. But there are some bottom lines, no matter what the reason, they shouldn't touch them at first!"

Lin Yutong's expression couldn't help but become a serious person. No wonder the Fourth Master just said to save his life and be an aide first. It turned out that the root was here. She sighed in her heart and said, "It's right! Some professions require talent. For example, the emperor, this profession is really not something that anyone can play with. Seeing that he made a promise, the Fourth Master did not refute, but in disguise, he guided the matter on the right path."

But Gan spread his words and said in a blunt manner! This is forcing himself to face his weaknesses.

Soft-hearted! Emotional!

Lin Yutong himself was also a little helpless. Compared with these people, he was the one who knew best that "the law must be followed". But he was the only one who could not grasp the bottom line in his heart. Imperial power can surpass the law, but those who hold imperial power must have a scale in their hearts. And here, the stars on the scale are blurred.

In other words, what you follow is not the existing law, but the law in your heart. This sin does not die, and that sin should not affect your family. In your heart, this is the right thing! But if a person sitting on the throne thinks this way, it will inevitably make the people below at a loss. Whether it is according to the emperor's wishes or the law, this is a conflict. In the context of the supremacy of imperial power, it is terrible that everyone acts according to the superior intention.

In the past, I was very close to the imperial power, but in the end I was just standing behind the Fourth Master. Even if I had such weakness, I would just explain it with a sentence of "harem" and a sentence of "women and men". No one would raise this point to a higher level.

But now, this is really not the case anymore.

This seems not a problem, but in fact, it is a fatal problem for me.

When Gan saw Lin Yutong falling into deep thought, he felt relieved: "Don't hit the drum with heavy hammer. I said, do you understand the pros and cons?"

Lin Yutong nodded. It was because she understood too much that she was sweating coldly. It was said that emperors were lonely and when a person could not have much human feelings, wouldn’t they become lonely? She took a deep breath and said, “I understand!” She wanted to ask, what should I do if the matter of the Gan family was involved this time. Now there is no need to ask. As soon as Gan said this, she knew the answer.

The hall was full of standing, but it was quiet and no one made a sound.

Emperor Yongkang stepped in and sat down amid the voices of the ministers shouting long live. Then he looked at the people kneeling on His Highness, "Flat!"

Seeing him standing up from the ground one by one, and then poking his eyes and nose and heart into the hall one by one, Emperor Yongkang coughed, "I have been founded for more than two hundred years. Is this the second time since the Taizu Dynasty heard the sound of the drums?"

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Chu Yuan frowned. He had already asked someone to see who was ringing the drum. But the person who reported the news said that he didn't know him, didn't know, and could not find out his identity.

This is really strange.

Of course, Chu Yuan couldn't find it. The real Fangzhao of the day, today's fake Xue Heng, has been changing his appearance and is hiding in the Xue Mansion in a low-key manner. People who have ghosts in their hearts are naturally afraid of people. They are afraid that they will find a clue. Therefore, it is too late to hide from people, so how can people notice anything? This is something that can make them lose their heads, and who dares to show their travels?

Chu Yuan was afraid of this person with unknown origin. Thinking that this happened too coincidental, he was thinking that the emperor was going to show off with him, and a drum beat came out here. He was suspicious, but then he thought that the emperor had just ascended the throne and had not passed the filial piety period. Youdao did not change his father's way for three years. He was an old minister left by the late emperor. Even if he wanted to move himself, he would at least use a decent and low-key way. He would never be so arrogant!

When I was in a state of peace, I remembered what I discussed with my son-in-law Jin Cheng'an last night, so he tightened the folds in his sleeves and looked at Fang Zhao who was standing behind the side and motionless. Fang Zhao was a man with limited ability to adapt, but fortunately, he was in Neixiu. When asked about his ideas, he often whirred and didn't give a correct word. But as long as he explained, he could do everything properly. Such a person was cautious enough, but not too smart. But this was enough. He was too smart, but he did not dare to put him in such an important place as the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. This was Fang Zhao,

I still listened to my greetings. I tried it when I got to this position and actually had the ability to challenge myself. It was not that he begged him, but that he had to win him over, for fear that someone would fall in love with someone else. But with Fang Zhao, there was never such a problem. He was always respectful to himself and never executed the things he gave. Now, if you throw it out... I really couldn't bear it. Thinking that Fang Zhao's son was not young, he would just help his son up from now on. He couldn't tell him that he had no result. Thinking of this, he felt at ease.

Fang Zhao felt Chu Yuan's gaze and raised his head and smiled slightly, which was no different from usual.

Emperor Yongkang looked at Chu Yuan and saw that he was not panicked. He laughed in his heart. It was true that this horse was stumbled. It was now, and Chu Yuan didn't notice it. Is he too arrogant or the person behind him too high-end? He wanted to take a look today. "Bring people in."

Everyone turned around and looked at the entrance of the hall. When Dengwengu beats, they had to be beaten with fifty military sticks first, and then rolled over on the tip of the knife before they could be taken to the imperial court. This was also to prevent the people in the world from coming to beat Dengwengu if they had anything to do.

But in fact, this so-called punishment is not that scary. If no one deliberately attacked and killed the person who complained, this punishment would never kill anyone. Of course, skin trauma is indispensable.

This military stick is also skilled. It looks bloody, but it does not hurt the root of the knife. The tip of the knife is even more fooling. It is fine if the tip of the knife is dull, but as soon as the person lies up, the tip of the knife will automatically be taken back. There is a mechanism inside. This is to test whether the person is really so injustice, and he must appeal even if he dares to give up his life.

Although Xue Heng was dragged into the hall by two guards at this moment, he was really fine. When he was hitting the military stick, someone said it was fine in his ear. Sure enough, it didn't hurt him at all. When he hit the tip of the hob, he was even more stunned. It was fine if he didn't hurt him, but there was still a lot of blood sticking to his body to cover up the fact that he was not injured. Therefore, when someone was stuffed with a note, he took it without hesitation.

Needless to say, he knew that someone was secretly helping him. He really couldn't imagine anyone who helped him like this except the princess and the prince-consort.

So, today he came to the main hall that he had visited twenty years ago. He put away his note and handed it on the note that had just been stuffed into his hand.

Lai Fu went down the steps, stepped forward and took the note, then placed it respectfully in front of the emperor, and stood aside.

Emperor Yongkang looked down at the stage and said, "Raise your head, I can't see your face clearly."
To be continued...