Chapter 2376 The Years We Can’t Look Back On

On the first day of the new year, ancestor worship is required, and Lin Zhan is no exception.

Worshiping ancestors is a big event, so solemnity is enough, but most people are solemn with relaxation and joy.

The person officiating the ceremony will report to the ancestors the situation of their family over the past year, whether it is good or bad. If it goes well, thank the ancestors for blessing; if it goes badly, ask the ancestors for blessing.

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

The Lin family's ancestor worship this year seemed very dull, even depressing.

After hurriedly completing the procedures, Lin Zhan went to the study.

As a censor, if you are not corrupt, your life will be ordinary, and your family must have nothing major to do, otherwise you will fall back into poverty overnight.

The study was a bit shabby. Lin Zhan found a piece of ancient ink from the bookshelf and smelled it carefully.

The sound of firecrackers exploding could be heard from time to time outside, but it was extremely quiet in the study.

Liu Guan was not joking when he said that he would be dismissed from the post of censor. The memorial has been reported to the emperor.

This impeachment trend has aroused the emotions of the gentry, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Ever since the preferential treatment was revoked, the emotions that had been pent up seemed to have found an outlet, and there was an outpouring of emotion.

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

This is more intense and serious than criticizing dragon scales.

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

Gu Mo had been played with many times by him, and it should have been smooth and traceless.

But at this moment, there is a deep scratch in the middle of the ancient ink.

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

Today is the Chinese New Year, but since the past few days, Lin Zhan has been talking and laughing informally.

The wife and children at home were all afraid of him, so they were naturally secretly happy to see him hiding in the study, so no one came to disturb him.

In days like this, Lin Zhan would be angry in the past, feeling that his majesty as the head of the family had been violated.

——At least ask for advice on matters during the Chinese New Year!

But today he was enjoying it.

"Fang Xing!"

Lin Zhan's teeth are a bit wide, which is the result of frequent flossing.

The air in his lungs passed through the gap between his teeth, making Fang Xing's words a little unclear.

Lin Zhan's eyes flashed with resentment, and finally turned to pain.

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

Fang Xing's words seemed to peel off his clothes, leaving nothing to hide his thoughts.

——At this moment of cleanup and dedication, not to mention that Uncle Xinghe is not guilty of those crimes. Even if he is, he has to hold it in until things are settled!

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

In the past, people often came to visit me at home, and everyone discussed the "disadvantages" and "crimes" of Fang Xing and the New Deal, and then resorted to writing.

But in the past few days, there were no cars or horses in front of the Lin family's gate. Even neighbors would walk around when they passed by, saying they were worried about being exposed to bad luck.

"unlucky?"

Lin Zhan sneered, remembering those looks.

Yes, he was out of luck.

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

But there are still people who are ‘like-minded’ with him.

Those eyes of encouragement and sympathy have always been the source of Lin Zhan's courage to persevere. He firmly believes that he will be able to make a comeback.

"Dad, someone is coming outside."

Lin Zhan was immersed in reverie with a smile, and his son timidly came to report the news outside the door.

"Um!"

Lin Zhan snorted softly, and the sound of hurried footsteps was heard outside the door.

Making children afraid of him is Lin Zhan's key to handling the relationship between father and son. In this way, his scolding and requests will be obeyed by the children one by one.

He stood up and went over to open the door, looked at the back of the figure running to the right, and smiled slightly.

It was his first smile in a while.

He straightened his clothes and then walked to the door with a smile.

There was a man in brocade clothes standing outside the gate.

Behind him are two men leading horses.

Lin Zhan was shocked when he saw the man and said, "I have met the Xinxiang County Prince."

The person who came was none other than Zhu Zhanyong.

Zhu Zhanyong frowned at him and said, "I heard that you tried to impeach me and Xing Hebo for colluding with each other and plotting against each other?"

Isn't it embarrassing enough to be visited by the victim?

Lin Zhan said sternly: "Your Highness, the vassal prince should not communicate with the courtiers. I am just doing my duty."

These words were very righteous and awe-inspiring. They not only refuted Zhu Zhanyong's accusations, but also reminded him in a subtle way: You are the vassal king. Why did the vassal king come to the courtiers?

Zhu Zhanyong was not panicked, let alone angry.

He looked at Lin Zhan's upright face and said: "The day before yesterday, His Majesty summoned the king and a group of clan members and explained that now is the critical moment of the Ming Dynasty. All people and forces should abide by their duties and cannot do anything at this critical moment. If you add obstructions, you can’t do anything secretly, otherwise you will be the enemy of Ming Dynasty!”

This is the emperor's warning to the clan, or to the feudal kings.

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

Zhu Zhanyong had a lot to say, and he even wanted to slap Lin Zhan.

But today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he cannot cause trouble for Zhu Zhanji in the palace during the Chinese New Year, so he just stared at Lin Zhan and said: "I know that vassal kings everywhere have been blackmailed by officials. Yes, they said that vassal kings You are a rat on the street now, but even so, the feudal king is not something you can use as a stepping stone to promotion. "

Lin Zhan said numbly: "Your Majesty, I can't understand what your Highness said."

Zhu Zhanyong nodded and said, "You can take care of yourself!"

He offended the emperor's brother, even though he was not favored by the emperor, but there was still a queen mother in the palace.

And Fang Xing...

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

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

"Brother Huang has already spoken about Lin Zhan's matter, and I am not allowed to take action."

Zhu Zhanyong seemed a little unwilling.

Fang Xing said: "The life of the vassal king is difficult. If you don't want to be impeached, then don't worry about it. As for Lin Zhan, he wanted to seek fame, but in the end he got this result. Even if he returned to his hometown, those people in his hometown would I can only laugh at it, this kind of pain is not bearable!”

Seeing Zhu Zhanyong's lack of interest, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Heart-breaking is more painful than killing. You have experienced that pain yourself."

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

That was a memory that he would never forget for the rest of his life. It could be said to be a nightmare.

"Wanwan..."

As a prince who left the palace and was neglected in the palace, Zhu Zhanyong did not have the channels or manpower to inquire about the news in the palace.

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

"It's a little deserted, but I often go to the Queen's place, and the Queen Mother's place."

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

He said bitterly: "If the years could go back, I would be willing to lock myself in that box. It would be better to die in it, and no one will know about it until it rots into bones."

This is heartbreaking.

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and patted his shoulder and said, "Just don't appear in front of her less and don't remind her of what happened back then."

These words were cruel, but Zhu Zhanyong knew it was good, so he handed him over and left.

Fang Xing entered the backyard and talked about Zhu Zhanyong's arrival, and finally mentioned Wanwan.

Zhang Shuhui frowned and said: "It's time for her to find her consort, but something is wrong in the palace, and no one mentioned it. After I heard about the last incident in a daze, Wanwan became more and more withdrawn." ()

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