Wu Jie smiled: "Isn't that bad?" As someone's son-in-law, basic filial piety must still be respected. No matter how bad the character of these people is, the principles must be adhered to.
But Mo Zi strongly objected: "Master, what is your current status? These three people are indeed Qiang'er's grandparents and uncles, but they are all unconscious. If they really enter the house and ruin the family tradition, they will inevitably have to use the family as their own. There is no way to deal with it. He is an elder and a close relative, so how can he do it when the time comes. It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t care about family ties, this is also for their own good. "
When Wu Jie thought about it, it was the same reason: "Mozi, you can do whatever you want."
Mozi: "Master, that's what I'm thinking about. In three to five days, my parents and brother will come to Beijing. The courtyard we used to live in will be given to them, and we will give them some months to support them every month." That¡¯s it.¡±
Wu Jie nodded: "Okay, that's it."
That day during the Battle of Hengyu, Lian Laosan and Sun Chuyi met on the battlefield.
Wu Jie was also soft-hearted. Seeing that these three people had suffered enough after working as civilian husbands in the army for a month, he temporarily placed them in Fuzhou.
After the Japanese pirates were wiped out, they were worried about these three people, so they sent someone to take them back to Beijing. From Wu Jie's point of view, since he is the child's grandparents and uncle, he cannot just watch them starve to death. This matter must be taken care of.
Because these three people were in Nanjing, they boarded the ship later than Wu Jie. They estimated that they should arrive in three to five days.
These housework matters are all handled by Mozi, and Wu Jie doesn't want to waste time on them.
After taking so many skyships, he was very tired, so he took a hot bath and went to bed.
After half a year of leading the army, Wu Jie no longer pays much attention to food and clothing. As long as he wants to sleep, he can just find a place to lie down and fall asleep immediately. But the moth had some choice of bed and rolled on the bed for a long time, unable to close his eyes no matter what. Then he spoke to Wu Jie: "Sir, would you like to visit Cishou Temple tomorrow to see Sister Tang?"
Wu Jie smiled bitterly: "I would like to go, but I have just returned to Beijing and have to go to the Hanlin Academy. I also have to meet Wansui to pay the imperial edict, and I don't know how many days it will be delayed. In this case, you go over first and borrow Ning'er's grandmother back. The weather is cold again, so let¡¯s send some winter clothes to Ning¡¯er¡¯s grandfather and great-uncle, and wait until I feel comfortable before going there.¡±
Nowadays, Tang Mi¡¯s father is working hard in building the imperial mausoleum in Changping, and Yang Zongzhi is still imprisoned in Zhao Prison. I don¡¯t know what is going on?
?? Automatically they were imprisoned, Wu Jie would send people to send money and things every month, and because of Huang Jin's care, Mr. Tang was living a good life. As for Yang Zongzhi, he didn't suffer much. Just aged a lot.
Wu Jie sighed in his heart, it had been almost four years since he had promised to save the Tang family. But there was no emotion: just wait another year, Jiajing will die in one year. When King Yu ascends the throne, it will be the day to rehabilitate Yang Ting and Yang Shen. Well, Yang Zongzhi is a famous scholar. When the time comes, we will build an academy at home and ask him to preside over it. I, Wu Jie, will be a guest professor again, and if the two celebrities complement each other, maybe it will actually become Peking University and Tsinghua University. Qiang'er and Ning'er can also inspire Yang Zongzhi in the future. He is much more talented than me, Wu Jie. With his training, Qiang'er may not be able to achieve success in his studies Died
These two words flashed through Wu Jie's mind, waking him up from his trance.
At this moment, Wu Jie's sleepiness disappeared.
Yes, how could I forget that Jiajing only had one year to live?
Now. Jiajing has begun to prepare for King Yu to take over the throne, arrest Hu Zongxian, and prepare to take action against Yan Dang, exactly the same as in real history. As long as the strict party falls, no one will pose any danger to King Yu's accession to the throne, and everything will fall into place.
However, it is still different from the real history.
"King Jing, yes, that's him!"
Wu Jie took a breath of air-conditioning, put on his clothes and got up.
Go to the window and look out from here. The night outside is not dark at all, showing a strange translucency.
A clump of wintersweet flowers was blooming outside the window, the snow had lightened, and it was as light as goose feathers floating in the air.
Looking through the wintersweet flowers, in the distance ahead is the towering wall of the Imperial City.
That was the center of the Ming Dynasty.
Since King Jing went to Beijing three years ago to celebrate the New Year, he has been staying in Beijing and refusing to return to Hubei to become a vassal.
This situation made the civil servants very angry. Every year, the imperial envoy would always ask the emperor to drive King Jing out of Beijing.
It stands to reason that since Jiajing was determined to let King Yu take over the throne, he would continue to pave the way for him. Not only did he use thunderous means to deal with Yan Song's party, he was also ruthless towards the old friend Lu Bing, but he was open to King Jing.
Not only did all the accusations against King Jing remain unaddressed, but also JingLive in Xiyuan and watch the sunset with you.
This makes people a little confused, and Wu Jie can't figure out the reason.
I can only guess that this is probably because Jiajing is getting older and wants to enjoy family happiness, but he has the motto that if the dragon never meets, he can only place his fatherly love on King Jing.
With King Jing by his side, if Jiajing dies in the future, it will be a big disaster.
Wu Jie's heart trembled, King Jing did not want to deal with him. Once he becomes emperor, one can imagine what kind of fate awaits him.
Looking back, the moth had fallen asleep and was breathing softly.
Ning'er's cry could be heard faintly in the distance.
Qiang'er must have snored.
Crossing alone, now I have my own family, with bone blood, and naturally to keep them safe throughout their lives. This is a man and a family responsibility.
There is only one year left, so we must prepare early.
¡°However, I am just the emperor¡¯s personal secretary, with no position or power, so what can I do?
It seems that we need to find time to have a good talk with King Yu. One year will pass quickly, and now is the time to avoid suspicion.
Wu Jie thought for a while, sharpened his ink, picked up the pen and wrote the word "Dongchang" on the paper.
After thinking about it, he erased it.
¡°One day, Dongchang can also be used. After all, Chen Hong has an armed force at his disposal. Huang Jin is already old and has the intention to retire. If he can persuade King Yu to let Chen Hong be the eunuch in charge of the ceremony and eunuch after Huang Jin retires, Chen Hong may not be willing to take the risk.
Just waiting there, Dongchang immediately launched his attack, hoping that he could control Xiyuan immediately.
But the city of Beijing is so big. In addition to the central area of ??Xiyuan, there are also the Imperial City and the Six Ministries. The few people in Dongchang alone will definitely not be able to control the situation. The army will be needed at critical moments.
Wu Jie also wrote on the paper, "The Jinyi Personal Army Command Department, and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Command Department." Yes, as long as these two armed forces are obtained, great things will happen!
The key is that these two troops are in the hands of the Jinyiwei commander Zhu Xizhong, who does not belong to any faction in the court.
He is only responsible to the emperor.
How should I convince him? This man is rich and powerful, and there is no way to induce him to gain anything.
After thinking about it for half the night, Wu Jie had no idea.
The next day, he first went to the Hanlin Academy to settle matters. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he had a drink with Shen Shixing and other concubines, and then rushed to Xiyuan to meet the saint.
But I didn¡¯t expect that as soon as I arrived at Yuxi Palace, I found that the atmosphere inside was not right. (To be continued.