Chapter 2381

On the first day of the lunar new year, Lin Zhan is no exception.

Ancestor worship is a major event, and it's just solemn, but most people are solemn with ease and joy.

The chief priest should tell his ancestors whether the situation of his family in the past year is good or bad. If it's good, thank your ancestors for their blessing. If it's bad, please ask your ancestors for their blessing.

This is a very mysterious and idealistic sacrificial activity. Foreigners feel incredible when they see it, but Chinese people take it for granted.

The Lin family's ancestor worship this year seems very dull, even depressed.

After finishing the procedure in a hurry, Lin Zhan went to the study.

As a censor, if he is not corrupt, his life is ordinary, and there must be no major event at home, otherwise he will return to poverty overnight.

The study was a little shabby. Lin Zhan found an ancient ink from the bookshelf and sniffed it carefully.

The sound of firecrackers exploding came from time to time outside, but the study was particularly silent.

Liu Guan said that he would be relieved of his post as imperial censor. This is not a joke. The memorial has been reported to the emperor.

The impeachment wave triggered the emotions of the gentry, and the consequences were unpredictable.

After the preferential treatment was cancelled, the pent up mood seemed to find a vent, so the crowd was surging.

Those undercurrents were surging, like the sea and flood, and the emperor's throne was drifting and bumping on it.

This is more intense and serious than a batch of dragon scales.

Lin Zhan took away the ancient ink under his nose and looked at it carefully.

Ancient ink was played by him many times. It should have been smooth and traceless.

But now there is a deep scratch in the middle of the ancient ink.

Lin Zhan looked at the nail on his tail finger, touched the scratch and sighed with regret.

Today is the Chinese new year, but Lin Zhan began to laugh and talk a few days ago.

His wife and children were afraid of him. Seeing him hiding in his study at the moment, they naturally rejoiced secretly, so no one bothered him.

In the past, Lin Zhan would be angry and feel that the dignity of the head of his family had been violated.

——At least ask for instructions about the New Year!

But today he is as sweet as alcohol.

"Fang Xing!"

Lin Zhan has a big gap between his teeth, which is the consequence of frequent tooth picking.

The gas in the lungs passed through the teeth, making Fang Xing's words unclear.

Resentment flashed in Lin Zhan's eyes and finally returned to pain.

——You are not corrupt, but you are seeking fame!

Fang's words seemed to peel off his clothes, leaving his mind nowhere to hide.

——At this time of cleaning up and offering, don't say that xinghebo doesn't have those charges. Even if there are, you have to hold it until things are safe!

Liu Guan's words directly nailed him to the pillar of shame, and there was no room for maneuver.

In the past, people often came to visit their homes to discuss the "disadvantages" and "crimes" of Fang Xing and the new deal, and then resorted to writing.

But these days, there are no cars and horses in front of the Lin family's gate. Even neighbors walk around when they pass by, saying they are worried about getting unlucky.

"Bad luck?"

Lin Zhan sneered and remembered those eyes.

Yes, he has bad luck.

Most people, even those colleagues who were comrades in arms yesterday, are gloating.

However, some people still "share the same interests" with him.

Those encouraging and sympathetic eyes have always been the source of Lin Zhan's courage. He firmly believes that he will make a comeback.

"Dad, someone is coming outside."

Lin Zhan was immersed in reverie with a smile. Outside the door, his son timidly came to inform the news.

"Yes!"

Lin Zhan snorted, and there was the sound of running footsteps outside the door.

Let the children fear themselves. This is Lin Zhan's key to dealing with the relationship between father and son. In this way, his scolding and his requirements will be followed by the children one by one.

He got up, pushed open the door, looked at the figure running to the right and smiled.

This is his first smile recently.

He tidied up his clothes and went to the gate.

Outside the gate, there was a man in royal clothes standing there, behind him were two men leading horses.

When Lin Zhan saw the man, he was surprised and said, "I've seen the king of Xinxiang."

It was Zhu Zhanyong who came.

Zhu Zhanyong frowned at him and said, "I heard that you impeached the king and xinghebo for collusion and conspiracy?"

Is it embarrassing enough that the victim came to the door?

Lin Zhan said, "Your Highness, the vassal should not have communicated with the courtiers. The courtiers just did their part."

This is very righteous. It not only refutes Zhu Zhanyong's accusation, but also vaguely reminds him: you are a vassal. What did the vassal come to the courtiers for?

Zhu Zhanyong was not flustered, let alone angry.

He looked at Lin Zhan's righteous face and said, "Your Majesty summoned the king and Yigan's clan the day before yesterday and told him that this is the critical moment of Daming. Anyone and forces should abide by their duty. They can't block up at this critical moment, let alone secretly attack, otherwise they will be the enemy of Daming!"

This is the emperor's warning to the imperial clan or to the vassal king.

Zhu Zhanyong dared to come to Lin Zhan after being warned, which showed that he was not guilty at all.

Zhu Zhanyong has a lot to say. He even wants to smoke Lin Zhan.

But today is the first day of the new year. He can't block Zhu Zhanji in the palace, so he just stared at Lin Zhan and said, "I know that all kings have been blackmailed by officials. Yes, they say that kings are street mice now, but even so, kings are not steps you can use for promotion."

Lin Zhan Muran said, "Your Highness, your highness doesn't understand this."

Zhu Zhanyong nodded and said, "you do it yourself!"

Offended the emperor's brother, even if he was not popular with the emperor, but there was a empress dowager in the palace.

And Fang Xing

Zhu Zhanyong successfully transferred his anger to Lin Zhan with threats, and then went outside the city.

Fang Xing was surprised by his arrival, but he still asked someone to get some new year goods.

"Brother Huang has said about Lin Zhan. Don't let me do it."

Zhu Zhanyong seemed a little unwilling.

Fang Xing said, "it's hard for the vassal king. If you don't want to be impeached, don't worry about it. As for Lin Zhan, he wanted to seek fame, but finally got the result. Even if he went back to his hometown, those people in his hometown only laughed. It's hard to endure such pain!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanyong's lack of interest, Fang woke up and said with a smile: "killing is more painful than killing. You have experienced that pain yourself."

Zhu Zhanyong smiled bitterly, nodded, and then prepared to leave.

It was a memory that he could not forget all his life. It could be said to be a nightmare.

"Wan Wan..."

As the prince who left the palace and was left out in the cold in the palace, Zhu Zhanyong did not inquire about the channels and personnel in the palace.

Fang Xing had no way to inquire. Only Zhang Shuhui could hear a few words when she came into the palace occasionally.

"It's a little lonely, but the queen often goes there and the Empress Dowager."

Fang Xing's words were scattered, but they were enough for Zhu Zhanyong.

He said bitterly, "if the years can turn back, I'm willing to lock myself in that box. It's best to die in it until it rots into rotten bones."

This is like death.

Fang Xing smiled bitterly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't appear in front of her. Just don't remind her of what happened in those years."

This was cruel, but Zhu Zhanyong knew good or bad, arched his hands and left.

Fang woke up in the backyard, talked about Zhu Zhanyong's coming, and finally mentioned Wan Wan.

Zhang Shuhui frowned and said, "it's time for her to find her son-in-law, but there's something wrong in the palace. No one mentioned it. My concubine was in a trance. After hearing about the last incident, Wan Wan became more and more lonely."