Chapter 330

Even if the emperor doubted, it was his fault in the end, and it was impossible to investigate it in detail. In addition, if there were future generations in the Ren family, it would be natural to rehabilitate him.

If someone has accepted the emperor's grace, naturally he will not be mighty in vain.

At the beginning of summer, seeing that the emperor's face was moved, he called in the direction of Bingwen: "Ren xuanzhe, haven't you come out to thank the emperor for the rehabilitation of the Ren family?"

The Emperor 'er?' With a sound, the ministers were also 'er?' A cry.

I saw Bingwen come out from the corner at the end and kowtow to the Emperor: "the Cao min Ren family has only one son, xuanzhe, to thank the emperor for his rehabilitation. The Cao min specially prepared a gift for the emperor."

Some of the ministers had recognized Bingwen. They never thought that the son of Bingwen, who was famous in the capital, would be the youngest son of the surviving Ren family. They were shocked and whispered.

"This boy is good at coming."

"But it depends on what he can send to the emperor."

"That's reasonable. If it's wrong, maybe Ren's family will be the last."

The emperor first looked at the Marquis and saw that he was even more shocked than himself, which dispelled the idea just sprouted in his heart. He originally thought that since he knew Bingwen's identity in early summer, it might be that the Marquis manipulated behind his back, forcing him to be rehabilitated.

But the emperor's mind was clear again. Bingwen was nine years old that year and only four years old in early summer. He had always lived in the mountains. He would never think of going to early summer.

Although the emperor's heart has just moved, he hasn't promised it yet.

Therefore, when he was forced by the early summer, a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart. Looking at Bingwen holding a piece of soft cloth wrapped with objects, he ordered grandpa Li next to him: "take it up and have a look."

Duke Li answered "yes" and walked to the emperor.

The emperor opened it and found it was a pamphlet. He frowned and read it at will.

After he really looked up, his eyebrows were more and more relaxed. After closing the book, his face implied joy. He spoke gently to Bingwen: "since Du Hanfei planted the blame on your family, I should be your family's justice. If you want to be an official, I can also grant you a position."

All the ministers looked at each other when they heard the speech. What exactly was written in this booklet, which not only made the emperor willing to rehabilitate him, but also gave him an official?

To the surprise of all the ministers, Bingwen also refused

"I don't want to be an official. I just want my emperor to be healthy and the country of Xiao to be prosperous, so that xuanzhe can travel at leisure, hold a clear spring, smell the fragrance of mountains and streams, sing a few poems and feel the ancient charm leisurely. This life is enough." Bingwen is neither humble nor arrogant, and expounds what you want in your heart.

Although he knelt there from beginning to end, his back was straight, and although he was respectful, he was not flattering.

The autumn wind blew and lifted the corners of his clothes on the ground, so that the dignitaries sitting in the prime minister's residence could see the word "character of character" on him.

The emperor was very satisfied with his reply. If Bingwen was greedy and really wanted an official, he might still have a grudge in his heart and carefully consider what official to give him.

But he flatly refused. He not only gave grace, but also touched his mind.

Therefore, the emperor continued to warm his voice and said to him, "since you don't want an official, then reward you with a thousand liang of gold."

The faces of all the ministers looked at the emperor awkwardly, but no one dared to tell him that the money for selling a message in the Wen Tiange was much more than that of the Emperor

But it's really no wonder that the emperor. Although he has heard of the reputation of Childe Bingwen in the palace, he has never seen it. How can he think that the youngest son of the Ren family is Bingwen, who is famous in Beijing.

Bingwen smiled warmly and thanked longen.

But the moment he knelt down, I glanced at the beginning of summer, and there was moisture in his eyes.

At the beginning of summer, the corners of the mouth held a slight and indistinct light arc, and a layer of fog was accumulated in the fundus of the eyes.

When the emperor set out, there were still many courtiers who came forward to say something for Du Hanfei. The emperor smiled instead of being angry and took them back to the palace one by one, saying that they would have a good discussion.

Du Hanfei was naturally detained in prison, but Xiao mubai said hello to the bodyguard. Bingwen was attached to his ear and asked, "prime minister Du, what's the taste of being planted and framed?"

Although Bingwen didn't get his answer, he was suddenly satisfied to see his colorful expression at that time.

The ministers scattered in twos and threes and sighed. Now even Du Hanfei fell down. I'm afraid it's going to change

Old general Zhao looked at Zhao Xingwen and said, "it's tight behind my back now."

Zhao Xingwen gave way behind Xiao mubai: "Grandpa, I'm an errand runner."

Old general Zhao snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai together with Hou ye and Huo Tianxiu. His heart was filled with real emotion. The sky in Beijing is really going to change. These children have grown up.

"Ren xuanzhe? You're hiding deep enough!" Finally, Xu Wenlan ran over and interrupted the embarrassment of silence.

"Who said no, even I was kept in the dark." The Marquis was also very unhappy.

Bingwen is a legend he held in his hand, but like everyone else, he didn't know his true identity until the last minute. He really stepped back and thought more and more angry.

Bingwen 'coughed' and gave way behind him in early summer. Lord Hou picked his eyebrow and looked at early summer: "you knew it early in the morning?"

At the beginning of summer, he lowered his head and helped his forehead: "just know, soon, soon..."

"Let's not waste this. It's time to check when Yu Yecheng comes back. We can't eat the wedding banquet. Let's find a place to eat?" Xu Wenlan went back to Lanyu Ying's side and opened her mouth considerately.

As soon as General Zhao looked at Xu Wenlan's small eyes, he knew what idea was in his heart. He scolded him, "Ho, where are you going to stand? It's my granddaughter-in-law. Get out of the way."

Xu Wanjun was going to go back to his house. Hearing what General Zhao said, the mood in his heart began to fluctuate. LAN Yuying spent a day in his Xu house today. Why is she your grandson's daughter-in-law? He just wanted to argue, but at the beginning of summer, he first opened his mouth and played a round game: "why don't we go to weizhai? How about I be a host and give a face?"

Xu Wanjun was originally a particularly neutral person. As the Minister of household, he was most afraid that the emperor would worry about him for personal gain.

Therefore, he also paid special attention to everything in the court. He was alone and neutral and never helped one of them, lest it fall into reality.

It would have been the limit to have dinner with Hou ye, old general Zhao and Huo Tidu. If there was a prince inside, he would never have gone.

But seeing that old general Zhao had come to lanyuying, he kindly took her hand and walked towards the door with satisfaction. Xu Wanjun chased up without thinking and asked deliberately on the other side of lanyuying.

"Ying'er, I'm used to the meal at my house this noon?"