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"Is the world in chaos?" Xing Yuanguo looked at Chihou beside him and did not refute, because he also knew the character of Yan Qianli, King Yan of Xiliang very well.
As the head of the Yan clan in Xiliang, Yan Qianli was notoriously strict about the education of his descendants.
Just one sentence...
All the children of the Yan family are all born at the age of sixteen, and you can see Yan Qianli's teaching methods and how much he cares about the Yan family's face.
Behind the harshness, Yan Qianli is also famous for being domineering and defensive.
Yan Xiu was assassinated? Moreover, he was stabbed at the feet of the emperor in Yanjing City. Once this matter came to Yan Qianli's ears, the consequences could naturally be imagined.
…
While Xing Yuanguo and Chi Hou were thinking about how to solve this big trouble caused by Fang Zhengzheng, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue finally made up his mind.
"Yu Xiang, what else do you have to say now?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue looked at Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth.
"I have nothing to say." Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping shook his head.
When things got to this point, even if he wanted to defend himself, it was basically impossible. In this case, maintaining the demeanor of the chief minister of the dynasty was the only option.
After hearing what Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping said, the two ministers in Zuo and Zhong also lowered their heads, because when Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping gave up, it also meant that their time limit had expired.
"Take it!" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue did not hesitate any longer.
"Yes!" When the city guards heard this, they all responded in unison, and quickly surrounded Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping and Zuo Zhong, the two ministers.
Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping did not struggle any more and just allowed the city guards to put the chains on his hands.
Then, the two ministers on the left and middle will naturally not struggle.
Seeing that Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping and Zuo Zhong, the two ministers, were taken down by the city guards, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's eyes once again looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was not far away.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally walked over.
"Fang Zhengzheng, it's hard for you to arrest people today. If you don't mind, I would like to invite you..."
"His Royal Highness Duan Wang, are you talking to me?" Fang Zhengzheng blinked and looked at Duan Wang Lin Xinjue, who had his head slightly raised in front of him.
"Of course." Duan Wang Lin Xinjue nodded.
"So, did His Highness Prince Duan call you by the wrong name?" Fang Zhengzheng reminded.
"Ahem... I have forgotten about this matter. Fang Zhengzheng, you have a hard time arresting people today. If you don't mind, my palace is not far away. You can go to my palace to rest temporarily... "
"Thank you for your kindness, His Highness Prince Duan, but unfortunately... I am not free!" Fang Zhengzheng shook his head, and then he also looked at Yan Xiu: "Yan Xiu, are you free?"
"Me neither." Yan Xiu also shook his head.
"Since we are all free, let's go back and eat hot pot." After Fang Zhengzheng heard Yan Xiu's answer, he waved his hand towards Duan Wang Lin Xinjue with an apologetic look.
"Okay, okay, let's eat hot pot. This princess likes hot pot the most!" Pingyang shouted loudly before Yan Xiu could speak.
"I won't give it to you!" Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips.
"Humph, I insist on eating. Anyway, if you want to do it, I will eat!" Pingyang's little mouth pouted immediately, with a look of displeasure on his face, and then he leaned closer to Fang Zhengyi: "Sure enough, sometimes the dead are more useful than the living."
"Can we first discuss what happened when you lost the bet just now?"
"Why did you lose the bet? Why didn't this princess know? Alas, it was only four hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver. This princess is definitely not a deadbeat."
"But you are!"
"no!"
"that is!"
"no!"
“…”
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue stared at Fang Zhengzheng and Ping Yang in a daze as they walked towards the distance talking to each other. The expressions on their faces alternated between red and white.
As the dignified Prince Duan, he invited Fang Zheng in front of so many people to rest in his mansion, but he was actually rejected
and…
The reason for rejection turned out to be lack of time.
The most important thing is that after rejecting his invitation, the first thing he talked about was going back home to eat hot pot? Could it be that eating hot pot means not having time
Feeling the strange looks from the city guards and black-clad policemen around him, Prince Duan Lin Xinjue clenched his fists subconsciously.
"Fang Zhengyi, how dare you humiliate me!" Prince Duan Lin Xinjue wanted to fall out immediately, but when he thought of Fang Zhengyi's plan to deal with Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping, an inexplicable chill rose up behind him.
Because the perfection of Fang Zhengzheng's plan completely exceeded his imagination, which also made him feel unspeakable uneasiness.
"Less than ten days after entering the capital, Wan Chong, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, was already in jail. Now he has sent Yu Yiping, the Prime Minister of the Left, and Zuo Zhong, the minister of the Ministry of Punishment, to prison. Then, the Ministry of War..."
When thinking of the Ministry of War, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue also felt a little pity in his mind. The current situation is that the left prime minister mobilized five generals on standby from the Ministry of War as assassins.
However, based on this alone, the Minister of War must be captured...
But it was still somewhat reluctant.
If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Lin Tianrong should order a minister of the Ministry of War to take the blame, so as to abandon the car and protect the commander.
Wait a moment!
wrong!
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's eyes suddenly looked at Fang Zhengzheng and others, who had only a back figure left, and a biting chill came out of their backs again.
And this chill was far more intense than before, because King Duan Lin Xinjue suddenly thought that there was another person involved in this matter, King Yan of Xiliang, Yan Qianli.
Once the matter is related to Yan Qianli.
So…
It cannot end easily.
…
The entrance of Pingyang Mansion.
Several guards wearing golden armor and holding long spears were guarding indifferently on both sides of the palace gate. In the middle of the palace gate, there was another person, the Ninth Prince Lin Yun.
Seeing Fang Zhengyi, Yan Xiu and Pingyang walking over, Ninth Prince Lin Yun's eyes were somewhat surprised, but after hesitating for a moment, he still went up to them.
"Brother Ninth, let's stay at home and have hot pot together tonight." When Pingyang saw the Ninth Prince Lin Yun, he also greeted him enthusiastically.
"Eating hot pot?" Ninth Prince Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Then, he seemed to have thought of something: "Didn't... Brother Six invite you to Prince Duan's Mansion?"
"Please." Pingyang said casually.
"Then...why not..."
"I was rejected by this guy and said he was not available. Hahaha, I laughed so hard. Brother Ninth didn't see the expression on Brother Six's face." Pingyang pointed at Fang Zhengzheng and smiled happily.
"Rejected? This... Mr. Fang, I have something I don't know whether to say or not." When the Ninth Prince Lin Yun heard this, he was stunned again.
"Ninth Prince, please speak." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Although I am not involved in the fight between the DPRK and China, since Mr. Fang has offended the third brother now, then it should be the best choice to attach to the sixth brother."
"The best choice?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled softly.
"In other words, it is the only choice." The Ninth Prince said again.
"Yes, it is indeed the only choice, but so what?" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, and then asked casually.
"Since Mr. Fang knows that this is the only choice, why don't you cherish such a good opportunity and instead offend Sixth Brother?" Ninth Prince Lin Yun did not understand.
"If I say that I have never thought about choosing between the Crown Prince and Prince Duan, would the Ninth Prince believe it?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the Ninth Prince.
"This..." The Ninth Prince moved his lips, wanting to say something, but after seeing Fang Zhengzheng's gaze, he swallowed what came to his lips.
"Want to eat hot pot?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled.
"Eat!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun's body trembled, and he finally gritted his teeth and affirmed.
"Then let's do it together."
"I heard that my father paid for your hot pot after eating it. I will send someone back to collect the money now." Ninth Prince Lin Yun nodded.
"No need, today is free." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"Free?" Ninth Prince Lin Yun couldn't react at first. After all, Fang Zhengzheng was famous throughout Yanjing City for his pickiness.
"Brother Ninth, why are you still standing here? Come into the house quickly. This guy is so generous for once. This princess is very hungry. She must have a good meal today!" Pingyang looked at the Ninth Prince Lin Yun who was still standing there. , greeted.
"good… "
…
That night, time passed very slowly in Yanjing City. Whether it was the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace, Prince Duan's Mansion, or the mansions of civil and military officials, almost all the lights were brightly lit.
But this night finally passed.
The next day, early morning.
The sky was dark, and cool winds were blowing in Yanjing City, which made people feel a little dull. It felt as if a huge storm was coming.
In the Yamen of the Ministry of War, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting on the main seat of the Yamen. He was the current Minister of War of the Great Xia Dynasty, 'Shen Ming'.
As one of the six dignified ministers, Shen Ming has always been known for his calmness, and this kind of character can indeed play a very good role in selecting good generals and supervising the military.
But now...
However, Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, had a look of eagerness on his face. He moved his buttocks on the chair from time to time, appearing to be a little restless.
Not only Shen Ming, but also all the officials in the entire Ministry of War, from the minister down, were doing the same, because they all knew that a storm was coming.
"Come, come, Lord Shangshu..." A figure rushed in from outside the door at this time. As soon as he entered the lobby of the Ministry of War, he knelt down directly.
"Who is here?!" When Shen Ming, Minister of War, saw this figure, his face turned pale and he stood up from his chair.
"Prince, Your Highness is here." The kneeling figure quickly replied.
"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you invite us in quickly?" Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, breathed a sigh of relief and immediately greeted him.
"Yes!" The figure nodded and quickly retreated.
Not long after, Prince Lin Tianrong, who was wearing a silver brocade suit, also walked in. When he saw Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, he frowned.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Shen Ming, Minister of War, quickly took a few steps forward, and then he was also ready to kneel to the ground.
Prince Lin Tianrong waved his hand, signaling Shen Ming, the Minister of War, to stand up. Then, he also glanced at other officials in the hall.
"You guys go out for a moment." Shen Ming, Minister of War, saw the look in Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes and quickly shouted to the ministers and officials in the hall.
"Yes!" The officials, big and small, stood up immediately.
Soon, only Prince Lin Tianrong and Minister of War Shen Ming were left in the lobby of the Ministry of War.
Seeing everyone leaving the lobby, Prince Lin Tianrong nodded, took two quick steps, and sat directly on the main seat in the lobby of the Ministry of War.
"Master Shen looks a little bad today?" Prince Lin Tianrong pointed to the seat next to him, then looked at the pale Shen Ming, and said casually.
"Please, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, save me!" Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, did not care about anything else at this time and fell to his knees without thinking of sitting down.
"The Ministry of War is responsible for assessing and selecting good generals for the military. It also regularly inspects the military's food and garrison and other specific matters. Although it does not have direct military power, it still has many affairs. Is this the prince right?" Prince Lin Tianrong He ignored Shen Ming, the Minister of War, and said directly.
"Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince is right!" Shen Ming, Minister of War, nodded immediately.
"In this case, there are some things that Mr. Shen naturally cannot take into account. It is reasonable to have occasional oversights. It is also impossible to avoid that some generals who have not yet been dispatched have personal contacts with ministers in the DPRK."
"Yes, this matter is indeed my negligence."
"Since you have been negligent, you still have to admit the crime that you should admit. In addition, the people responsible for managing those generals must also be found. Mr. Shen has been in the position of Minister for seven years. There are some things that don't need to be done. Has the prince come to teach you?"
"Of course, of course... I have found the person responsible for the management of those generals overnight. They are in the middle of the right minister of the Ministry of War, Quan Zhong. I should bear some responsibility for my poor supervision." Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, nodded immediately.
"Well, let's get the discount then!"
"The memorial has been drawn up, and I would like to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to read it!" Shen Ming, Minister of War, said as he took out a memorial from his sleeve.
"No need. Although my father is in Shili Lake now, he should be back almost today. Some things are better to be done in person. Just go and kneel at the door of Jinluan Palace!" Prince Lin Tianrong did not look at Shen, the Minister of the Ministry of War. Instead of holding the memorial in Ming's hand, he waved his hand directly.
"Kneel down at the entrance of Jinluan Palace?" Shen Ming, Minister of the Ministry of War, was slightly startled.
"Master Shen, do you think there is a problem?"
"No, no problem. I will kneel down right away. Go now!" Shen Ming, Minister of War, saw the look in Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes and immediately stood up without any further neglect.
Just as he was about to leave the lobby, a figure rushed in and bumped into the Minister of War, Shen Ming, making Shen Ming tremble slightly.
"Why are you panicking?" When Shen Ming, Minister of War, saw the figure rushing in, his face suddenly sank, and a hint of anger arose.
"I'm coming… "
"What's coming? This is the Ministry of War, who dares to..."
"King Yan, King Yan is here!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m. to read for a better reading experience.