Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

When Zhong Wan returned to Qian'an Palace, the sky was already bright. Because he didn't come back, most of the people in the house were still awake. When the carriage just turned the street, someone greeted them. The people of Qian'an Palace saw Yu Palace’s The car was stunned, staring at each other.

"No, it's okay..." Zhong Wan got out of the car. He was weak. He helped a servant to walk into the house and whispered, "Go tell the prince and... the two little masters, I'm all right."

The servant on the side hurriedly agreed to run in and spread the word. Zhong Wan was confused, afraid that he would not wake up first when he closed his eyes, and said with a strong spirit: "Before I wake up, I will thank the guests behind closed doors in the house and tell Uncle Yan, let He figured out a way to call... to the dumb, I have something to ask."

The servant didn't understand, and asked in a low voice: "Who is the dumb?"

"Uncle Yan knows..." Zhong Wan coughed twice, "If he comes, be sure to wake me up."

The servant reluctantly responded, and Zhong Wan fell asleep when he felt relieved.

There were many things in Zhong Wan's heart, and he was a little alert when he fell asleep. He was in a state of confusion, dreaming one dream after another, and sleeping very restlessly.

For a while, I dreamed that Emperor Chong'an gave a banquet, and I was forced to fight wine with Xuan Jing's stupid stupor, one cup after another.

Zhong Wan was also very unexcited at the time. He didn't know what it means to be able to bend and stretch, and he couldn't learn to be half-slick. After being ridiculed by Xuan Jing, he really fought with him. The three souls and seven souls that he drank were halfway through and declared Jing had to kill him. In the end... it seemed that Yu She said indifferently from Xuan Jing that he should not be frustrated. Xuan Jing was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in front of Emperor Chong'an when he drank it.

After a while, I dreamed of the news of King Ning’s surrender in the northern borders. The house was uneasy, and he was framed and sent to prison to pass the news to King Ning.

At that time, Chunwei had just passed, and he mentioned Huiyuan. In the previous three months, Mr. Shi was detained in the Shifu to prepare for Chunwei. He forced him to write an article a day. He spent the year in the Shifu and failed for three months. How could it be possible to pass a message to King Ning when going out?

Zhong Wan knew in his heart that these people just wanted to use his "righteous son" to obtain evidence of King Ning's surrender.Although he was young, but his fame was in his possession, those people did not dare to be tortured, so they boiled him day by day. There was no good tea or rice, no good food, repeated interrogation and threats during the day and night, and the trial lasted more than three months.

Some threats: "Master Zhong, you have never spoken. We can only submit a letter to ask the Clan Manor to cooperate in the trial. When the Clan Manor comes forward, he can talk to Rui Xiaoshizi."

Favorable temptation: "If you were deceived by Lord Ning, just say it! The emperor Shengming watched you grow up again. He has always loved you, and he will think that you don’t care about what you have done before. , Master Zhong...You are a literary talent, now it’s only time to get a kick, and it will be a palace test in ten days. As long as you confess now, it’s not too late..."

Zhong Wan lasted for a month. He became thin and thin. He bowed his head, and his voice was not hoarse like a human voice: "Xuanrui is the son of King Ning. The prince is bound to be involved in this catastrophe. He should be eaten. Suffering, I can’t take it for me. I can bear the sin that I deserve, and Xuanrui can also take it.”

"You are free to ask for an order, I also want to know... Clan Mansion dare not interrogate a ten-year-old child."

"The hall test is eleven days later. I know better than you to send me to the hall exam? Ha... I am already white. You can actually send me to the hall exam. You are so capable..."

After another month, Zhong Wan still did not let go. He was in a daze. The interrogator felt that he was only the last step away, so he sent someone to guard his prison door and repeatedly said to him: King Ning was already yesterday. Confessed, King Ning already confessed yesterday, and King Ning already confessed yesterday.

Only when Zhong Wan had a mental breakdown, followed their words and pleaded guilty.

Zhong Wan knew that he couldn't be mad, and once his tone was relieved, Prince Ning's mansion would really not survive.

Zhong Wan knew that King Ning could not be against the enemy, he held a glimmer of hope in his heart that King Ning was not dead yet, and he must be struggling now.

If King Ning can survive, can't he?

Zhong Wan was tortured at the time and couldn't eat a bite of rice. She was afraid that she would lose her mind and wanted to find something for herself. So she leaned against the wall and broke the steamed buns into small pieces. She was expressionless across the prison door. Smashed the buns on the face of the man who was chanting at him.

The chanter was shocked and didn't react. After being smashed for a long time, he was yelled with talent and became angry, unable to dodge, and was thrown over by the soup.

The interrogator did not dare to let him starve to death. Soon after they delivered food, Zhong Wan gathered up, who came and beat him.

After half a month, Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry came to ask in person, Zhong Wan reported to Shangshu that the person who interrogated him before had used power and manipulated scientific research. The next day, those who allowed him to go to the palace examination were taken into custody and locked up next door to Zhong Wan. Zhong Wan smashed rice and poured soup every day.

Another month later, King Ning was in northern Xinjiang, Zhong Wan sprayed blood in the prison, and the next day, he fell into slavery.

People like Zhong Wan have fallen into slavery, some are unfair, some regret, some lament, and more people are watching the excitement.

Zhong Wan was only a teenager, and he was famous for his handsome appearance. It was common to trade criminal servants, but when it came to him, there was a hint of ambiguity.

Zhong Wan is only in love with the capital. If such a person can buy into the mansion and trample him under his feet, it is really something to be proud of.

Some of the children of aristocratic families who are not particular about it, have a lot of special hobbies. As soon as the news of Zhong Wan's conclusion of the case came out, the person who handed the slip to the prison broke the door.

Zhong Wan had only half his life left, and vaguely heard that someone wanted to buy him to expand the opera troupe in the palace.

Zhong Wanxun thought, okay, I'll sing you little widow to the grave.

He also heard that someone wanted to buy him and gave it to the Jiangnan gentry, Zhong Wanxin said that that's it, he didn't want to go out of Beijing.

I also heard that the fourth prince Xuan Jing also sent someone, but he accidentally let his mother and concubine know about it, and was caught by his mother and concubine.

Zhong Wan has been enjoying the warmth and warmth of human affection over the past few months. He grinned with a rare grin when he heard that Xuan Jing was coming to buy him.

Xuan Jing had no other interest in him, so she tried to buy him after being beaten by her mother concubine. It was impossible to just want to shame him.

The gain is not worth the loss.

Xuan Jing didn't hate herself that much either.

Zhong Wan was a little relieved, and felt that this drinker was not in vain, so he entrusted someone to Xuan Jing with a word: You are so talented, and you will never be able to compare to me.

It is said that Xuan Jing was so angry that he almost went to the house.

There was an endless stream of people, and they actually started a deal with the prison. Zhong Wan was amazed that there were so many people who missed him.

Really... people don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Zhong Wan waited quietly. The guards in the prison stared at him day and night for fear of him seeking death.

Zhong Wan sneered, why did he die?

He is not a woman, even if he is a woman, he has been here for a while, can he still care about his fame?

Those three children...I don't know how.

Zhong Wan has no time to worry about herself, just want to leave here earlier.

After waiting a few days, Zhong Wan was finally picked up.

The person who bought him seemed to be a big family, very well-mannered, his mouth was very strict, and he couldn't detect anything. The carriage swayed and swayed for a long time before finally reaching the place.

Zhong Wan got out of the carriage and looked up, almost spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Yu Wangfu.

Zhong Wan had countless counts, but he didn't expect that Yu She would miss herself too!

It's true that people cannot look like people and the water cannot be measured.

Xuan Jing would be beaten if she wanted to buy herself, but Yu She was able to resist both Princess Anguo and Prince Yu, and took him over smoothly. He was also a young hero.

...

Zhong Wan smiled in a dream, frowned and rolled over, feeling that someone was pulling his hand.

Zhong Wan opened his eyes laboriously, and it took a while to see clearly that Lin Si was here.

Lin Si was full of eagerness. He touched Zhong Wan's pulse and wiped Zhong Wan's forehead. Zhong Wan reluctantly smiled: "It's okay...just freezing, help me up."

Lin Si knelt and helped Zhong Wan up.

Zhong Wan didn't know how long he had slept, he had gone from fever, and he was still in good spirits.

Zhong Wan raised her finger to the book case on the side, "Go...get paper and pen, I have something to ask you."

Lin Si took it, but Zhong Wan took it. It turned out that he wanted to write.

This mansion was arranged by Emperor Chong'an, and Zhong Wan could not rest assured to speak.

Zhong Wan wrote quickly: you were the one who saw the prince last time. What did the prince say last, you say it again, write it down, and make no mistake.

Lin Si paused, took Zhong Wan's pen, and wrote: Tell Guiyuan, the matter is over, take care of yourself, don't be stupid for me, three or four of my blood relatives, please protect him.

Zhong Wan frowned slightly and wrote: Three or four blood relatives?

Lin Si nodded.

Zhong Wan went on to write: The princess died young and the prince only had three children. It is clear that why not just say three, but three or four?

Before King Ning died, there were many irrelevant people guarding him. Could it be that he had something to say that he couldn't say clearly, so relying on this sentence, what did he want to tell Zhong Wan?

Lin Si frowned.

Zhong Wan wrote: Have you doubted it too?

Lin Si nodded.

Zhong Wan wrote: A few years ago, why did you fall into Yu She's hands?

Lin Sibi: life experience.

Zhong Wan said as expected.

Lin Si made a gesture: It was not for the dying of the prince. The Four Highnesses also had a lot of doubts about the life experience of the little prince Yu. He sent me to check, naturally, I wanted to check.

Zhong Wan wrote: What was the result?

Lin Si shook his head and found nothing.

Zhong Wan leaned on the bed, startled in a daze.

Lin Si's sign language: The master suspects that Yu Xiao Wang Ye is Wang Ye's child?

Zhong Wan pondered: "I just doubt...but it doesn't make sense."

It is too far-fetched to connect the two people just by relying on King Ning's "three-four".

Moreover, Yu She was born in the year that the first emperor died. That year, King Ning was just fifteenth, and the pregnancy took October, and then he moved forward, that is, when King Ning was fourteen...

Zhong Wan laughed, how could it be possible.

Lin Si figured out Zhong Wan's mind, probably knew what he was thinking, and made straightforward gestures: It's not necessarily impossible to be fourteen.

Zhong Wan smiled awkwardly, and didn't want to discuss with Lin Si about his adoptive father. After thinking about it, he wrote: At that time, the prince was still the most favored six princes. He was brought up by the first emperor himself. Let him inexplicably have a child before the wedding.Moreover, Princess Anguo and Wangye Yu raised their sons for Wang Ning?Still raised so carefully?

Lin Si nodded and gestured: Impossible, even Xuanrui was afraid of the emperor, how could he leave the older Prince Yu.

Zhong Wan sighed, the matter of King Ning's parents is not right, then what is going on?

"Three or four blood relatives", is it to say casually, or is it not meaningful?

Lin Si pondered the words "three and four", and then guessed the gestures: Does that four refer to yourself as the master?

Zhong Wan laughed and wrote: I am one year older than Yu She!Did the prince have sex with someone at the age of thirteen?What are you thinking about!Although our Zhong Mansion is gone, I really was born to my parents.

Lin Si lowered his head and smiled.

"Then who is it..."

Lin Si suggested: If the master wants to know, I can continue to check, I don't worry about going to the south.

"No." Zhong Wan shook his head. "He just mentioned you to me. If you fall into his hands again, he will never spare you."

Lin Si helplessly, Zhong Wan thought for a while, and said: "Or...after the Longevity Day, we will change for another. You accompany them back to Qian'an, and I will stay in Beijing."

Lin Si frowned and gestured: Didn't the master say that after this time, nothing happened to us again?

Zhong Wan was silent. If the three children are fine, he can be considered worthy of King Ning’s kindness of nurturing. In the future years, can he...

Lin Si didn't want Zhong Wan to be in the mud again, and made quick gestures: The two little masters were just ten years old.

Zhong Wan smiled bitterly, too.

Since the death of King Ning, this life has long been not his own, where is the freedom to think about other things.