Red Mansion and Crimson Pearl

Chapter 450: Endure it

Jia She's struggle and shouting were eventually seen by someone, and then passed on to Wang Ziteng, Jia Yucun, Shi Nai, Prince of Xining and others.

All the former allies have changed their colors.

Master Zhitong was also very decisive in his work. When Jia She returned to the cell, the first thing he had was a clean bedding, a bowl of hot porridge, a thermos of hot water, and a basin of clear water.

No one served him, but Jia She was able to wash his hands and face, rinse his mouth, drink porridge, and then wrap himself in a quilt and fall asleep peacefully.

Listening to his loud snoring, everyone in their respective cells bowed their heads and gnashed their teeth!

Half an hour later, Master Zhitong invited several people together and told them clearly:

"I actually know the general situation. The housekeepers, chief secretaries, staff, retainers, and clan members of each mansion have all told me the details.

"You are all nobles, living in the imperial palace, and your titles are passed down from generation to generation. Whether in the local area, the capital, or the court, you have all had times when your words were important.

"It would be a shame to wrongly accuse any of you because of some details.

“I begged the Emperor and His Majesty, and all I got was a blank pardon letter, which I could fill in my name on, and my life would be saved.

"Everyone, please discuss it yourself, think about it yourself, and decide for yourself.

"In half an hour, I will invite you all to have tea. Just as you wish..." Master Zhitong looked at the faces of the people, some shocked, some angry, and some terrified. He flicked his sleeves and said casually, "Now, everyone, please stand in order!"

This is not a conspiracy.

This is a blatant conspiracy.

Each of these people is a conspirator, and Jia She has just set an example.

Everyone is worried that if they speak too late or don't speak at all, someone else will tell all the details first and, by the way, take their own life as well.

After all, only by being alive can there be other possibilities.

not to mention……

Everyone knows the character of Emperor Zhaoming. Death is different from death!

Given the emperor's vindictive, cruel and ruthless nature, I'm afraid that if I fight to the end, I'll definitely be "cut to pieces".

Jia Yucun's legs trembled, he broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed his saliva.

The others glanced at him gloomily, each calculating their own plans, and lowered their heads as they walked back into the cell.

Wang Ziteng frowned as he looked at the uncertain expressions of the others. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhitong and said:

"Speaking of drinking tea, Master, I still have two jars of Fujian Dragon and Phoenix tea from twenty years ago in my teahouse, which was a gift from the emperor.

"Master, you might as well tell the people who confiscated the property to send it to the temple for the monks to use for meditation, but don't waste it."

Twenty years ago, Fujian.

Including Jia Yucun, several people in unison nervously clenched their hands, tensed their backs, and tightly pursed their slightly open mouths.

This time it was Master Zhitong's turn to look unhappy. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Ziteng: "This is the first time I heard that Wang Jiandian is a tea lover."

Wang Ziteng smiled slightly: "I am fine. It turns out that our in-laws, the old lady of the Jia family, the old ancestor of the Shi family, are very particular about drinking tea.

"I am a junior, and I have only learned the basics."

After saying that, he actually bowed, said no more, and walked away slowly.

The other few people seemed to be following his lead, following behind him and leaving in silence.

"Bold and careful, he is indeed amazing." Master Zhitong muttered to himself, twirling his beard and staring at Wang Ziteng's back in a daze.

What should I do next?

The Dali Temple was originally bustling with noise, and everyone thought that the case would be quickly reviewed and decided, but now it has become silent.

The next day.

Kunning Palace.

Empress Wan and Zhu Ying discussed quietly and guessed that Lin Daiyu would probably just pay her respects outside the palace and run away, so they tried to figure out what kind of person could make her feel a little bit afraid and force her to stay.

Prince Duncheng was originally the most suitable candidate, but his actions on the first day clearly showed that he was on Lin's side.

Cao Feng is a man of rules. Even if he gets the power to assist in government affairs and supervise the country, I am afraid he would not be willing to step into the inner palace.

The only one left who might be able to uphold justice was Feng Tang.

"This Feng Tang originally relied on the four kings and eight dukes to make his fortune, but he has always been cautious and prudent, never getting too close to others. He has always only listened to the will of the Supreme.

"It was because of the trip to Jiangnan by the Imperial Guards that his precious son was bewitched by the third daughter of the Jia family, the Princess Yimin.

"I heard that Feng Ziying listened to the mediation of Yimin County Lady and Lin Shi on everything, and even ignored his own father.

"Plus, the emperor hinted in person, so Feng Tang had no choice but to ask for Princess Yimin to marry his son.

“This incident alone was caused by Lin’s secret trip to Jiangnan.

"I guess that General Feng may not have much appreciation for Lin." Zhu Ying guessed and made up stories.

But when Queen Wan heard it, she thought it made a lot of sense.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying became even more excited and talked about the situation of the previous day:

“Besides, I heard that when Lin moved here yesterday, Tao Han and Chu Qi went to the Imperial Guards to ask for an escort;

"General Feng didn't show up at all, and he sent Prince Zhongshun, who has always been at odds with the four princes and eight dukes.

"Didn't Chief Manager Xia also say that? The prince ignored the princess all the way. Even when he was confronting Chu Qian, the prince stood far away."

When Empress Wan heard this, she couldn't help but frowned: "According to the saying, the prince should have told him to respect me. Why didn't he help Old Xia when he had a conflict with Mr. Lin?"

"After all, he was ordered to escort the Lin family, and the Lin family had a gold medal bestowed by the emperor. No matter how much the prince wants to help, I'm afraid he is powerless."

Zhu Ying hurriedly explained for Situ Ang.

Queen Wan frowned and waved her hand: "Forget it, these are just idle talk. Do you want to call Feng Tang as well and let him suppress Lin?"

Zhu Ying nodded hurriedly: "It would be best if we could bring the prince along!"

Queen Wan nodded with satisfaction: "That's it!"

Zhu Ying's opinion was adopted, and he excitedly sent someone to tell Feng Tang to "go to Kunning Palace to receive instructions."

Feng Tang had finally completed all the tasks assigned by the East King. He was just informed that rumors were spreading in various places in the capital and many people had begun to gather and make trouble. Just when he was worrying that he was out of reach and wanted to find the East King, Prince Dun and Cao Feng to discuss the matter, Queen Wan's "Phoenix Edict" arrived.

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

The servant beside him coughed lightly and asked the eunuch who delivered the message with a smile: "I heard that the Queen Mother sympathized with Princess Zhaoqing's hardship in moving the palace and allowed her to go to Kunning Palace to pay a visit today.

"If our general goes there now, wouldn't it be the wrong time?

"It just so happens that there is something else that needs to be dealt with in the capital. Otherwise, why don't we wait until our general finishes this matter before going?"

The eunuch looked at Feng Tang's dark face and trembled with fear. He wanted to say yes, but thinking about Zhu Ying's face and Queen Wan's temper, he had to bite the bullet and reject it:

"Your Majesty has ordered that it is now.

"Since Princess Zhaoqing holds the golden medal and sits in Daming Palace, she must have had as much dealings with General Feng as she did with the Empress.

"There's really no need to be so cautious at this time!

"I will be waiting outside the door for you to change your clothes. I will also be able to lead the way for you later."

He refused to give an inch.

Feng Tang took a deep breath.

Forget it. Even if the queen is deposed, we still have to wait for the emperor and the queen mother to come back. I can only endure it this time.

The family general looked at his bitter and resentful face, helped him tidy up his clothes, and whispered to comfort him:

"Princess Zhaoqing is here... who is afraid of her words...

"Don't worry, General. It's just a formality..."