First Prince of Ming Dynasty

Master Pan took the box and presented it in front of the steward of the prime minister's mansion in the capital. It was full of yellow and white things, which shone seductively under the lamp, and the experienced steward Hu couldn't help being moved.

The amount of goods and silver that the Xiangfu secretly exchanged is naturally much more than this, but those are all for the Xiangye. He is in charge of handling them but dare not be greedy. How did the first two accountants die of sudden illness? Clearest.

You can ask for more monthly rewards, and you can reach out for the benefits of filial piety that you should get, but you are absolutely not allowed to touch what should not be touched. This is the rule of the Xiangfu, and he dare not violate it as a manager.

At this time, Master Pan was so humble that he could no longer take care of his family. He was just such a son. If something happened to him, no matter how much property he had, he would not be able to pass it on.

"Master Hu, I know that this is a big deal, but the big thing is nothing more than a word from Xiangye. Please say a few words, my Pan family's filial piety to Xiangye is incredible." Learn."

Manager Hu's expression softened a little, and he stretched out his hand to take the heavy box: "Hmph, you guys have done this, well, anyway, call Pan Fu out first, I have something to explain."

Seeing that he had accepted Master Pan, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "How dare you lie to me, you little one? Fu'er really went out to avoid the limelight. You have something to say, and then the little one will send someone to pass on a message. It won't be bad."

Manager Hu stroked the box gently: "Where did he go? He shouldn't have gone overseas, right?"

Master Pan said with a smile: "You are joking, whoever has a big tree does not want to take advantage of the shade and has to go outside to be struck by waves and lightning. A few days ago, those who ran to Dongying were all sent back with lime pickled by the envoy of Japanese slaves." gone."

Some time ago, Jiang Side guided the envoys of the Southern Dynasties of Dongying to the capital first. The first gift he presented was the head of the prefect of Huai'an who fled overseas in fear of crime in the second year of Hongwu.

"It's good to know, that's right next to it, Guangde County or Jianping County, who will settle down?"

After repeated questioning like this, Master Pan also felt that something was wrong, but under the eaves, he could only pretend to be nonchalant and continue to talk about him, thinking only in his heart that if he made more money, he would at least save his son's life.

And Guanshi Hu finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't make circles with me anymore, the people in the Ministry of Criminal Justice are holding on tightly, the case has already been heard by Datian, and the Prime Minister is not easy to handle, so hurry up and call your son out, so as not to be implicated others."

"I... I only have this one son."

Seeing that he was hesitant, Manager Hu hurriedly persuaded him: "You are still in your prime, just marry a few more women in the future, the son can still have another child, life and family fortune are gone, but nothing is really gone."

"Is it really impossible to leave a way for Fu'er to survive? Most of the money collected in the past two years has been dedicated to the Prime Minister's Mansion. If it wasn't for the Prime Minister's Mansion, my son wouldn't be in such trouble."

Manager Hu shook his head: "No one can do anything about it, and it's all your fault. In your own land, you didn't even watch a scholar, and people gathered people's blood letters to express their grievances."

"Oh, it turned out to be my family's fault."

"It doesn't matter whether you are wrong or not. What is important is to solve the fatal matter first, so that you can be more careful in the future. You should think about it and don't make mistakes."

Master Pan was in tears, but his humble back straightened up little by little: "I made a mistake, I made a mistake on your mother! At this point, I still want to deceive you, old man, get out!"

Manager Hu wasn't angry but just sighed: "It's a blessing to be a fool, why make it so ugly."

"Hehe, if you want to kill people and silence them, do you want us to bow our heads and obey our ears?"

"Hey, you don't know the cruel heart of the Holy One. The old man hates corrupt officials the most. If your father and son are arrested and sent to Beijing, it's good Feng Shui in your ancestor's grave if you can be sentenced to death. Why bother to suffer this crime? Woolen cloth?"

Master Pan wiped away his tears. He was not crying for himself. After all, he was already at this age. Although he was still reluctant to part with the wealth, he was enjoying enough. He was crying for his son. What a good boy! .

"It's fine to die anyway. In this life, we have enjoyed the good and the evil, and it's not wronged. But our father and son are dead, but you still enjoy the wealth and honor in high places. Then our father and son really don't want to die."

Manager Hu smiled and said, "Oh, then you are going to expose the Prime Minister?"

"How can I go as a dead person? Isn't Manager Hu just here to see the old man off? Let's do it, but even if you kill me, don't even want to know where Fu'er is. When the news of my death comes out, my son will definitely move , I don’t know what happened to Mr. Xiang, but I’m afraid you can’t get away from Guanshi.”

Manager Hu hugged the box and stood up with a smile, "Hahaha, you are wrong about this, I am just trying to persuade you, no one dares to kill someone at this time, no one can control your father and son's willingness to die, but I will never do anything of."

He came in covertly, but he is not sure that he can hide from the surveillance of the pro-military captain’s mansion. The Ministry of Punishment does not lack experts in this area. Suicide and being killed cannot be seamlessly done. It’s nothing more than suicide. It broke the sky.

He got up and walked to the door and stopped: "Master Pan, you insist on dragging me to death. I can't help it. I will bear all the guilt. This box of gold and silver is my pension. My son will have a good future in the future." , the daughter has a generous dowry and is not afraid of being bullied, so it is not a loss."

Master Pan didn't turn the corner for a while. He was also a county servant in the early years, and his experience was only that.

He just answered bluntly: "Pull one enough!"

Manager Hu turned his head back slightly: "You don't have any other sons, but you still have a daughter who is married, she was not implicated by your Pan family, but I heard that she just gave birth to a son this year, so I haven't had time to congratulate you in the future Happy grandson."

Don't continue to threaten after speaking, some words are too much, just mention the point, it will be bad if you say more and really drive people to lose their minds.

After Guanshi Hu left for a long time, Mr. Pan's expression turned decisive and weak for a while, and finally he could only continue to cover his face and cry. His wife left after giving birth to a son, leaving him to live with a pair of children.

Over the years, he doted on his only son like his life, and treated his daughter exactly as the apple of his eye. Her daughter was well-behaved and sensible. She respected her father and took care of her younger brother since she was a child. She often came to greet her when she got married. How could he be willing to drag his daughter and grandson to die together.

The trembling butler came in, Master Pan pulled himself together and asked him to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a few recognizable characters, and then handed it over to the butler to write for him.

These few years of being arty have only acquired these words, and soon the letter was written, and it was hurriedly sent to Pan Fu in Guangde County.

The son is cruel, but he is also an outsider. He always thinks more about the elder sister who raised him single-handedly.

The butler arranged for someone to deliver the letter and then came back. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He wanted to run but knew he couldn't go anywhere, so he had to come back.

"There are still some belongings in the warehouse. If you want you to look at the valuable ones and take some, then go home and wait. Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on your own fate. It's all about your grandparents serving my Pan family for three generations." affection."

"Master... if the young one escapes this disaster by chance, he will definitely send all his belongings to the eldest lady's house."

No one believed these words, but it was inevitable that he felt a little lucky in his heart, and he couldn't stop wanting to die.

"go Go."

In the early morning of the second day, the master of the Pan family wiped his neck in front of the gate of his house, frightened the early passers-by to make a noise and startled the neighbors to come to watch the fun one after another, until he was dispersed by the county officials, and the new Liyang county magistrate was livid. face came...

And Pan Fu from Lin County also received the letter from his family, and knelt down towards his house with red eyes: "Father, my son is not filial!"

Although it was not stated in the letter, Pan Fu, who knew his father's nature, knew that his father was afraid of pain and had enjoyed life for a lifetime, and he didn't want to be tortured before dying.

At the end of the letter, he also asked him to quickly find a place to burn more paper money to pay homage, and then come down happily. The father and son will go to Huangquan together with the money, so that it can be easier to manage, so that they can continue to be young masters in the next life.

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