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Chapter 898 The incident happened

After the Zhang family and his son left the Liu Mansion, Zhang Chen sent Zhang Zhong to search for him in the city, and he chose a place called the Great Wall Inn to live there.

Everyone in the Zhang family lives in superior houses.

The servants of the Zhang family were crowded into the lower-class rooms.

After settling down, Zhang Zhong came to Zhang Chen's room and asked solemnly: "Father, what should we do now."

The original plan naturally fell through.

He also fell out with Liu Zhixing. Zhang Zhong knew about Liu Zhixing, but he just lost his friendship and there would be no future trouble.

But people have to survive.

Although the Zhang family lost their ancestral property, they were not poor. When they fled, they took away a lot of gold and silver.

When he arrived in Chudu, Zhang Chen was taken care of by his disciples who were serving as officials in the court or who had also fled to Chudu, so he had no worries about food and clothing.

Zhang Chen's statement that he wanted to use silver to buy back his ancestral property was not an empty talk.

Ancestry is one thing.

It's one thing to sit back and eat nothing.

For the Han people, settling down and relocating. The Zhang family without land is like a tree without roots. A wandering person is also sitting on nothing.

Although Zhang Zhong is middle-aged, he is still very frightened.

Zhang Chen also felt troubled. Although he fell out of favor for a while, he felt happy for a while. I am not a beggar, and I will never accept gifts from others, even from my disciples.

But after feeling better, he still had to accept daily necessities.

Moreover, this incident became more and more intense in his heart. The endless frustration impacted his mental turmoil.

Zhang Chen said angrily: "I don't deny that the King of Han was a wise king for a while. But he can't do this. He is not even allowed to buy back his ancestral property."

"It's really unkind. No. This matter can't be left alone. I remember that this time many people returned to Liaodong from Chudu or other places."

"Although we escaped, we did not surrender to the Mongolians. The King of Han cannot treat us like this. We should return our ancestral property to us. You can contact us and then write to the King of Han to petition. I don't believe it. The King of Han is really so unkind."

national policy?

National policy is also inseparable from human feelings.

What happens if we want to return to our ancestral home?

This is our ancestral heritage.

Zhang Zhong's face changed greatly when he heard this. This was not something he wanted to say. If the trouble was not good, the whole family might have to be beheaded.

"Father, Zhixing said so, which means that the division of military power is a thunderstorm. You can't make a thunderstorm." Zhang Zhong calmed down and urged with clasped fists.

"Go quickly." Zhang Chen glared at Zhang Zhong and said loudly.

"Yes." Zhang Zhong's father was in a dilemma, so he had no choice but to respond.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhong went around to contact people.

However, things soon came to light.

morning.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger, and the weather is hotter.

A heavily guarded and magnificent harem.

In Liu Xiang's bedroom. This huge bedroom is a paradise for children.

Wu Nian and Liu Xiang's two sons, the prince Wu Yu and the second son Wu Ting, both studied at the prince's young master. But Wu Nian did not let them study hard, but focused on martial arts and playing.

When playing, my son's clear laughter can often be heard in the bedroom.

Just like today.

When Wu Nian went to the palace of Li Jinzhu, E Qin and E Niang, it was more driven by desire. When he came to Liu Xiang's palace, it was warmth.

The couple were talking in the dormitory. Liu Xiang was very happy when he heard the laughter of his sons. But he was also a little worried. He raised his head and said to Wu Nian: "Brother, the prince of another family studies hard every day. He is afraid of falling into the world.

Mediocre. Is there really no problem with Yu'er playing like this?"

Wu Nian didn't take it seriously, raised his hand and said with a smile: "Compared to reading a lot of books, I hope to give my sons a relaxed childhood. This is conducive to their healthy physical and mental growth."

"Playing is necessary. Playing is the nature of children and should be a stage that everyone must go through. When you grow up and become an adult, it will be difficult to play innocently again."

When reading, concentrate on reading.

When playing, focus on playing.

Wu Nian remembered that when he was a child, he studied day and night. Even though his sons were so young, he found a prince and a young master.

But I don’t want them to follow in my footsteps.

"Yes." Liu Xiang had no idea and responded softly. Then she happily apologized and went back to the palace. When she came back, she held a lot of clothes, which almost blocked her sight.

After arriving in front of Wu Nian, she said as if offering a treasure: "Brother, I made a lot of clothes for you for all seasons."

The queen can't stay idle either.

In addition to visiting her concubines and caring for her son, Liu Xiang also cared about her husband and often went to the imperial garden to take care of the flowers and plants.

She is not like a queen, but just an ordinary housewife.

Moreover, Wu Nian’s clothes couldn’t fit in his wardrobe.

But although there were many concubines in the harem, Wu Nian still loved her the most.

Wu Nian quickly showed a happy face and said: "Xiang'er still feels sorry for me. It's just Xiang'er. This needlework hurts your eyes, so you have to take good care of yourself, be careful not to damage your eyes."

Liu Xiang rolled her eyes at Wu Nian and said, "Brother, you are looking down on me. My parents were still here and busy with farm work. I sewed all your clothes, and I repaired them if they were torn."

"I was only eight or nine years old at that time. I can't remember clearly."

"But my eyes have always been very good and I'm not afraid."

She is a filial person, but Wu's father and Wu's mother have passed away many years ago. She is occasionally sad, but most of the time she looks away.

"Okay. I said the wrong thing." Wu Nian stretched out his hand and stroked the back of Liu Xiang's head as if he were a child.

Her hair was tied up in a bun, which was majestic and full of beads. But she showed a cat-like expression, enjoying Wu Nian's touch, and her happiness was visible to the naked eye.

The two were enjoying a tender moment when an eunuch broke in at an inappropriate time, bowed down and saluted Wu Nian and said, "Your Majesty, the cabinet ministers, Mr. Wang from the Inspectorate, and Mr. Chen from the Imperial City Department are asking for an audience."

Wu Nian looked serious. This combination showed that things were not simple. Cabinet ministers handled administrative matters, and the Supervisory Yuan handled supervision.

It is already unusual for four people, Liu Zhixing, Li Yong, Zhang Haiping, and Wang Youxiao, to seek an audience together, let alone Chen Jiagui, the intelligence chief of the Imperial City Division?

Something big has happened.

Liu Xiang looked at the eunuch and straightened her posture in embarrassment.

Although she knew he was a eunuch, a man's face was still a man's face.

She was shy to be gentle with her brother in front of the eunuch.

"Ask them to go to Dexing Pavilion and wait. We will be here soon." Wu Nian raised his head and said.

"Yes." The eunuch responded, turned around and went down. Wu Nian was about to say sorry to Liu Xiang, when Liu Xiang stretched out her little hand to push Wu Nian and said considerately: "Brother, national affairs are important, you go quickly."

"Yeah. Come back soon. I'll stay at your place tonight." Wu Nian hummed, smiled and pinched Liu Xiang's cheek.

Liu Xiangxia Fei rolled her cheeks, rolled her eyes at Wu Nian, and looked shyly at the surrounding eunuchs and maids.

The eunuchs and maids looked at their noses with their eyes, and their noses looked at their hearts, but they were filled with emotion in their hearts.
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