Xuan Tomb Mountain is located on the shore of Taihu Lake. It was originally a place with pleasant scenery, but when they climbed up, the scenery of Panxiang Temple was a bit desolate. The temple was originally from Miaoyu. The Xing family rented it with Miaoyu, which shows that Miaoyu's early wealth was very expensive.

But it is easy for a person to fall down, it is difficult to start a business, and it is difficult to maintain success. The gains and losses in the officialdom are even more turbulent and unpredictable. It is never predictable that Miaoyu has ever heard of what kind of official family she was. Maybe she left home at a young age, and her memory is not very clear, especially those who have experienced all kinds of things and washed by time and have seen some things, are even more reluctant to mention the past.

When they arrived at Taihu Lake, the season had entered the cold winter. The cold plums stood proudly on the mountain. The roads between the two mountain gates had not been cleaned for many years. Falling leaves and dust were accumulated. The fragrance of plum blossoms was better. When they entered the mountain gate and the lobby, Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Although this kind of place is pure, it is not good to stay for a long time. I will not communicate with the world. You are so young and beautiful, it would be strange if you are not coveted by others. Be careful of Taihu Lake thieves."

"This is probably my way of living." Her master's cemetery was on the back mountain of the temple gate. The two of them worshiped each other. Miaoyu led him to see the various halls, including where Xing Xiuyan had lived. There were only a spider web, and he asked his servants to clean it before going to the clean room to rest.

In this clean room near the back door of Panxiang Temple, Miaoyu used her tea-making skills and brewed a few cups of good tea. In the antique antique tea utensil, there were very few tea leaves, only a few sparse leaves floating, but the thickness was appropriate, and bitterness and astringency remained between the lips and teeth. Soon after, there was another aftertaste, and Jia Cong enjoyed this kind of life quite well.

"You should leave, I don't want to go out anymore. I want to be sacrificing for a while." Miaoyu walked over and stood beside Jia Cong.

Jia Cong rolled his eyes: "I don't feel at ease with you."

"Besides, if you lose your wonderful person, I will definitely not be able to think about food and food." Jia Cong said lies with his eyes open. Because of Xing Xiuyan's fault, he did not dare to look at Miaoyu in front of him, and his tongue was sarcastic: "The beautiful scenery of Suzhou is so beautiful. I remember Su Dongpo said that it is a pity that I will not travel to Suzhou to Suzhou. It is a pity that I am alone."

"Isn't Xuanmeng Mountain good?" Miaoyu was secretly amused. She knew what kind of thoughts Jia Cong had. Now, he had women in Yangzhou, Jinling and Suzhou. Will he also raise them in Hangzhou and Huizhou in the future? As she said, it is better to say that there are more wives and concubines than to say that there are all the students in the world.

Seeing Miaoyu's meaningful eyes, Jia Cong pulled up her soft palm and played fancy words: "It would be better to have you, but without you, the lake and mountain scenery would not be beautiful."

She was used to his shamelessness, and thought about it, she was still a little dissatisfied. Although she had no family background, her appearance, talent, and temperament were not inferior to any woman who was Jia Cong. Even Daiyu praised her as a "poetry fairy". When she was leaning on Jia Cong's random thoughts, her plain lips were suddenly occupied by a fever, and she felt her whole body limp.

“Um…”

After a long time, she shrank her slender and white right leg with a half-clear skirt. The faint body fragrance and the intense stimulation smell still filled the air. Miaoyu stood up lazyly, bit her lip lightly, sighed in her heart: "I really can't live without you at this time."

...

Yang Qinghe stood at the top of the civil servants in the Daming Palace, with a few tired eyes that were hanging down, and the chief assistant looked older.

A few days ago, Emperor Yongle, who was on the verge of death, issued a secret order to let him go to the palace to answer and asked about the three princes.

Because Emperor Yongle was not the legitimate son, coupled with the performance of King Yu and Jia Cong, the factional struggles in secret were constantly, Yang Qinghe no longer insisted on establishing a chief, but said: "The Prince of Yu can not only maintain his achievements, but also calm down the discussion of things."

The object discussion he mentioned was secretly, no longer the internal struggle explicitly stated in the memorial. He was sure that the emperor had already written the edict to pass the throne later. Although Yang Qinghe said this, even though Jia Cong added icing on the cake, it was more because of the situation. King Yu was not as vicious and cruel as the other two, and could protect the country's vitality.

However, this incident made Shoufu Yang strengthen his desire to resign. He knew very well that after it spread, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the other two kings. No matter what he said or which one he supported, he was destined to be unable to stay for a long time afterwards. Fortunately, he was already old and his desire for fame was not so eager.

Because of this, many memorials in the cabinet were delayed, including Jia Cong's affairs, which were not handled for the time being.

"All civil and military ministers, the emperor has an order, please come to the warm room." Dai Quan came out to announce the imperial edict.

Among the civil servants are Yang Qinghe, Wang Yingyuan, Zhang Fenyi and Yu Chenglong, and among the military officers are the Duke of Zhenguo and the governor of the Jingying, the Duke of Liguo Liu Biao, and the descendants of the ministers and descendants of the ministers have real power.

These people have now become ministers of life.

The guards of the palace are now extremely strict. Prince Yu and Prince Zhongshun in Beijing can only stay in the mansion obediently.

...

In Yulin Town, Shaanxi, a thin man sat alone in the camp. Compared to Prince Zhongshun's weight and Prince Yu's medium figure, he is more handsome and square in appearance. He is the standard appearance of taking the imperial examination, but his temperament is a bit sinister.

King Ling of Qin stared at the Yanjing location on the map with a fierce look. He was the first candidate and was also relied on. The only prince who held some military power. The old emperor was seriously ill and King Yu had gone back. Why was he still here? I am really unwilling to accept it...

...

However, Jia Cong, who had not received the orders of the court, seemed to be free and easy, but he paid attention to the newspapers coming to Suzhou Prefecture from time to time. He privately talked with Suzhou Prefect Shen Hao and Wang Dacheng on the patrol for several days.

Although he was a little worried, he still should eat and drink. At this point, he has not been obviously involved in the prince's disputes, and his contributions will always be heard by heaven. In terms of relationships, there are many people who will never die.

When he returned from Xuanmeng Mountain, he did not go directly to the Xing family in Wujiang, but sent someone to send messages and asked about some information.

In addition, the governor stationed in Suzhou Prefecture has also come to invite him several times, and Jia Cong has also walked around several times.

...

The Jia family was also in anxious waiting.

"After Cong'er went south, he has been impeached twice. It can be seen that the officialdom is full of waves, like abyss, and walking on thin ice..." Jia Zheng sat opposite his elder brother, sighing and sighing to the sky.

Jia She said nothing, Jia Lian was still a little anxious, while Jia Baoyu was in the corner and was not interested in it at all.

Jia Cong now has reached a point that Jia Baoyu can't imagine.

Mrs. Wang, who is in the yard next to the landlord of Rongxi Hall, felt happy, but she was also worried that they would be even more sad if they lost Jia Cong's support. Maybe it was the footsteps of the Zhen family.
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