The closing of the Huang Lin case shocked the entire Jinling, and then countless people were watching, waiting for the government's next action.

If the official uses the opportunity to conduct large-scale investigations and investments, the consequences are hard to say, but chaos is inevitable.

“This case is interesting.”

Wang Yuan likes to drink tea and often says that drinking tea can make you live a long life.

The small teapot started to get angry on the small mud stove. Wang Yuan smiled and said, "If you don't involve Huang Lin in the charge of instigation, there will be no deterrent power. If you go to investigate and contribute in the future, it will be difficult to do it."

Huang Jian lifted up the teapot, then made tea for Wang Yuan, and finally he was himself.

After putting down the teapot, Huang Jian said, "But after the decision was made, everyone in the south was in danger. The prince was not able to make a decision and was in a dilemma."

Wang Yuan took a sip of tea, sighed comfortably, and said, "You should pay attention to this matter. Zhou Yi's death will make those officials feel sad and angry. Therefore, the case was settled, but no one questioned or discussed it. This is the benefit of reading and understanding."

"Knowing to advance and retreat."

Huang Jian agreed: "If more people are involved, then in the eyes of the government, those scholars will not understand the truth and do not know how to advance or retreat. With this view, it will be difficult to turn around in the future."

"The gentleman from Ningbo Mansion was arrested and smuggled overseas."

Wang Yuan's mouth raised slightly and he said sarcastically: "I have met him several times before. This man looked serious and acted like a gentleman. But he secretly threatened the pirates to go out to sea to trade for him. After the incident, he wanted to silence him. He was really a gentleman!"

Huang Jian was busy with his family affairs recently, and when he heard this, he said in surprise: "Teacher, is that Mu Jian?"

Wang Yuan nodded, "It's him, but this man was decisive and actually committed suicide in prison, which saved him from going to Beijing as a reason to go to sea."

Huang Jian lowered his eyes and said, "Teacher, Your Majesty probably regrets it, so this time is not optimistic."

Wang Yuan said carelessly: "It has nothing to do with us whether we go to sea or not. It is just related to people like Mu Jian who make money by smuggling overseas. In addition, the government and the public have fears that they cannot touch or see overseas, so His Majesty will find it difficult to make a choice!"

"No need to worry about this."

Wang Yuan finally said: "Your Majesty is not as good as the late emperor, he does not have this authority."

During the Yongle period, those major events were actually carried out with Zhu Di's personal prestige.

"No matter how many northern expeditions were... or the capital was moved, including the treasure ship voyage to the West, these were all handled by the late emperor. How many civil officials were imprisoned for obstruction?"

Wang Yuan's words made Huang Jian a little dazed and felt his body relaxed.

It’s Hong Xi Dynasty now!

The powerful emperor has entered the tomb and can only be mentioned in the sacrifice.

...

"The Three Emperors and Five Emperors of Morality, Fame and fortune, Shang and Zhou dynasties, the Five Heroes of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the rise and fall of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Several lines of history, countless deserted hills in Beim. The predecessors and the descendants of the descendants collected the fields, saying that the dragons and tigers fought against each other."

The tomb on Jubaoshan was green, and Fang Xing looked at the newly established tombstone and recited a poem.

A middle-aged man stood on the side and watched a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy kneeling in front of the grave, at a loss.

"This is your mother's place of sleep."

Fang Xing ignored the middle-aged man. He walked to the child, pointed to the tombstone and said, "You and your mother met in Jinling, and then your mother worked in Jinling until... she got sick and went there before she could not notify you."

The child was still confused, Fang Xing reminded: "Don't you remember your mother?"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly dim and he said, "This is your mother's tomb."

The child kowtowed. After he got up, Fang Xing said, "Your mother misses you very much, but she is too busy with work. Later, after she went there, she left you a lot of clothes and money."

Fang Xing took a big bag from Xin Laoqi's hand and said, "Take it back. If you have time in the future, remember to come here to worship your mother."

The child was wearing a blue shirt and seemed to be studying. He respectfully took the package from Fang Xing's hand, looked up and asked, "Thank you. You are..."

"I am the foreman in charge of the workshop."

The child said oh and looked back at the middle-aged man.

"You go down the mountain first."

The man told him that after the child went down, he came over and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master, for your care for her."

Fang Xing said lightly: "Women are humiliated, that is a shame for our men!"

The man was speechless, and he pointed at the foot of the mountain, and he bowed and left.

After going down the mountain, the father and son were about to take a boat north.

This is a merchant ship with goods to be delivered to the north.

The ship owner was a talkative young man, while the cargo owner was a middle-aged man with an impatient look on his face.

After getting on the boat, the child asked his father with a big bag: "Dad, why should my mother be buried here?"

The middle-aged man said with a dull expression: "It's too far."

The ship owner was pulling goods and people to earn two shares of money. When he saw that the guests were coming at the agreed time, he shouted and the merchant ship slowly left the shore.

There were many people in the cabin and it was boring, so the father and son had not entered the cabin for the time being, so they sat on the deck.

The ship owner smiled and said that he would have saved his meals along the way. However, the ship owner disliked the fish and shrimps along the way and thought it was worthless. In the end, the ship owner returned fifty copper coins.

This is how chartering a boat. The cargo owner is still tolerant, otherwise he would not give you a copper plate when he arrived at the ground and would have no place to deal with it.

The owner's face was a little better. When the owner saw the child holding a big bag, he came over and asked, "My boat can also pull the coffin, but he has to wait for the next trip. If he wants, as long as he gives the documents, I can even do the transfer for you."

This is to make even the dead money!

The middle-aged man shook his head. He had already re-reincarnated his strings, and moving back was also a troublesome.

"No need, just let Yan Niang be in the south. At least the south is not that cold, there is no...grass-drawing valley."

Dacaogu continued the previous Song Dynasty's saying, in fact, foreign races attacked the border and robbed people and food.

The ship owner said in surprise: "Niang Yan? This name is a bit familiar."

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him, feeling that this man was a little rude.

The boy sat on the deck with a big bag in his arms, thinking about his mother from going down the mountain to getting on the boat.

Searching in memory!

That gentle smile, she... hugged that child tightly, is that me?

"Mom...Mom, go home with me, mom..."

The face in my memory gradually became vivid, and the boy remembered Yan Niang and her mother's voice.

Only mothers have such a gentle voice.

"Xiaozhu went back with his father, and his mother worked here and returned home soon..."

"mother……"

The boy suddenly cried and called out to mom. The middle-aged man was stunned and then sighed.

The owner heard the sound and came to watch the fun.

"Why is this kid crying?"

This is suspected of questioning the middle-aged man abandoning his wife, so the middle-aged man quickly explained: "The child's mother is buried in Jinling, so I can't bear to leave her."

The boy shook his head and said stubbornly: "Dad, mom misses me, I want to see her."

The middle-aged man was furious, but the boy had already opened his bag and looked carefully at the things inside.

There were many clothes, and the boy looked through them carefully. When he picked up one and only made half of it, it was obvious that it was the clothes that the child was wearing, he carefully lifted the semi-finished product and looked at it carefully. Then a few treasure bills fell from the middle of the clothes.

The treasure banknote fell down and fell on a jade pendant below.

What's this?

A look of greed flashed in the ship owner's eyes. The cargo owner looked at the father and son's clothes and was also a little suspicious.

The boy picked up the jade pendant and saw a word engraved on it.

"Dad, this is Fang's character! Whose surname is Fang?"

In an instant, the shipowner's body shook and blurted out: "You are Yan Niang's son?!"

The boy remembered the words on the tombstone and nodded.

The ship owner and the cargo owner took a breath at the same time: "My God! Your fate is so great."

The boy's father asked in surprise: "How do you say this?"

The owner of the goods traveled around the world and said to the boy with a shocked look on his face: "This matter should not be hidden from you. Your mother died at the hands of the Oirats. Xing and Bo happened to see it. In a rage, they killed all the Oirat missions, and later erected the monument..."

"If you keep your eyes closed, I feel uneasy..."
Chapter completed!