The prison in Zhaozhu is built in rows of brick and tile houses built among high walls. If you do not consider the issue of freedom, you can shelter from wind and rain and have free meals a day. Life does not seem to be very difficult. In the remote mountainous areas of the Ming Dynasty, many people cannot live such a life.

On a dark and windy night, such a sound suddenly appeared in the dark and deserted prison. If it weren't for the local accent of Suzhou, it would be a bit creepy.

Xu Xiaole looked at the prison and saw a black outline. The man's face was pressed against the wooden fence, and his hair spread through the gap. The scattered hair made it look like a ball of hair under the residual light of the candle.

"You're like this, and you still think it's better to be an official?" Xu Xiaole couldn't help asking. He had already guessed the identity of this person in his heart. The prison was empty and there were not many people, but he spoke Suzhou dialect again. Who else would be the uncle Xu Xiang, who else would be?

While there is no recognition, you will lose if you should. Otherwise, once you recognize each other later, you will have to be a little sensible when you speak.

Xu Xiaole felt that he was still very polite.

The man suspected of Xu Feng disagreed and said, "How can this small setback be compared with the benefits of being an official? If you don't believe me, ask this master Huang Tang, isn't he majestic when he is an official? In the hall, he saw his subordinates respectfully and manners, are you dissatisfied?" He chuckled, "You have erased all the good days of the past few years because of the hardships of ten days and half a month?"

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Xu Xiaole carefully savored his words and said in his heart: I know he is talking nonsense, but why do I think it makes sense?

Gao Zhifu gradually choked up and slowly picked up his fist: "I am worried about gains and losses, and my mind is lost. How can you call me?"

The man smiled: "I am not talented in Suzhou Xu Xun, whose courtesy name is Yuanyu."

Xu Xiaole's heart trembled: It's him! Do I want to pounce on him and recognize him? No, it's not good, it makes me very flattered. I walked over with a big swagger? No, it's like a snobbish dog who takes advantage of the situation!

The Gao Zhifu was also speechless for a while.

How come he has never heard of Xu Yan and Xu Hanlin's reputation? It has become a terrible thing in most of the officialdom.

It would be nothing if the emperor ran away before the Song Dynasty. Emperor Ming of Tang Li Longji fled from Chang'an to Chengdu for more than a year, but he did not leave a bad reputation of being timid. However, since the Song Dynasty, the humiliation of the two sects of Hui and Qin were in front and the miserable pain of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty could not allow any proposals such as escaping and moving the capital.

Whoever dares to raise it will be Qin Hui of the Ming Dynasty! He is the notorious treacherous minister!

Xu Feng just proposed it.

He wanted Emperor Jingtai to move the capital to Nanjing. Even if Emperor Jingtai thought so, he would not dare to do it!

When Emperor Yongle established his capital in Beijing, he made it clear that the emperor guarded the national gate. Emperor Jingtai finally encountered the once-in-a-lifetime "the emperor was captured". He ascended the throne and left the country to go to Nanjing. I'm afraid that before he arrived in Nanjing, Yu Qian welcomed the new emperor in Beijing.

Xu Xiaole thought he was the person who was most affected after Xu Xiao's "carelessness". If not, he was a nephew of Xu Hanlin, and was rampant in the village. Even Zhang Da'er, who was very popular at the time, wanted to invite him to drink. When Xu Xiaole committed suicide, Xu Xiaole's big tree fell down, and in turn he was bullied by Zhang Da'er, but fortunately he had revenge.

Xu Xiaole couldn't help asking: "What do you think? I want the emperor to move the capital to Nanjing?"

Xu Feng picked up a tooth flower: "I have done my fortune. The capital is like breaking the city, and it is like a combination of inside and outside. How miserable is the end of the demise of the Ming Dynasty Temple! But if the emperor moved the capital to Nanjing, he could use the ancestral energy of the real dragon to reorganize the universe, create a prosperous era for another five hundred years, and unify the world. This is another sign of survival from the dead, or the great ones. Alas, I am just foolish loyalty. Only when I leaked this secret of heaven could this prison disaster."

Xu Xiaole sounded ridiculous: "Fortunately, I brag in the Ming Dynasty and didn't pay taxes, otherwise you wouldn't be able to pay the tax even if you lose everything... Well, yes, you've lost everything."

Seeing that this Suzhou fellow villager didn't believe it, Xu Xu said anxiously: "This is really a sign of the hexagram. My fortune telling is quite accurate. Otherwise, if you report the eight characters, I will arrange a game for you."

Xu Xiaole didn't believe it and said, "What's the point? Now that the Ola people retreated, even the Supreme Emperor has returned to the palace, where is the capital broken?"

Xu Feng gently hit the fence and said, "I was confused because it was related to the fate of the country. After I came in, I repeated the hexagram and found out that I had misunderstood at that time. In fact, the hexagram should be 193 years later. Oh, where do you think I can reason? There is no one in the court who can calculate and calculate like me!"

Xu Xiaole sneered: "You are really stubborn. Didn't you tell yourself a fortune?"

Xu Xu said: "Brother, if you care, you will be confused. You can't calculate it for yourself. But some time ago, I felt ashamed and had completely let go. I wanted to calculate my death. As a result, what did I calculate?"

Xu Xiaole unconsciously walked towards Xu Xiang and tentatively said, "After Autumn, ask for the beheading?"

Xu Feng turned his head and said disliked: "Will you, a child, chat well?"

Xu Xiaole said: "I heard from your tone that I can still come out alive."

Xu Xiang smiled and said, "More than that!" He paused, and saw that Xu Xiaole had no intention of asking questions, so he coughed dryly and said, "Not only can I go out, but I can also restore my post and even go to the next level. I will be in charge of the cabinet in the future!"

Xu Xiaole burst out with a thunderous thunder: "Uncle, I heard that the Holy Emperor has written you on the desk: 'My little man Xu, I will never use it!' How can you restore your post and take charge of the cabinet?"

Xu Xu was stunned: "What are you calling me?"

Xu Xiaole coughed dryly and said, "Uncle may have never seen me. My name is Xu Xiaole. I am a relative of you. In terms of seniority, you are your nephew. This time I was selected to serve in the Imperial Hospital, so Lao An invited me to visit you."

Xu Xu was a filial son, who lived in Xu Xiaole's hand and said, "Is my mother okay?"

Xu Xiaole said: "Lao An is very good. Since the accident happened, he has lived in my house. He just recited sutras and chanted Buddha's name all day long." He paused and said: "Lao An is still very concerned about you."

Xu Xi slowly let go of Xu Xiaole's hand, tears came out of her eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly: "Mom! My son is unfilial!"

Xu Xiaole didn't expect that this treacherous minister who was named Qin Hui had such a pure filial side, and he felt a little conflicted. He knew that Lao An was chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name every night to see that his son could get out of the cage, but what could he do?

Xu Feng howled twice, suddenly grabbed Xu Xiaole's hand and said anxiously: "If I stay until the next year, I will definitely be able to live a rich life. But my mother is worried about her day and night, so I can't let her suffer this. I have to go out as soon as possible."

Xu Xiaole said, "I don't have the final say."

Xu Feng turned the railway firmly: "I have a way!"
Chapter completed!