Jun Jiuling

Everyone in the world knows that Duke Cheng valued great love from the late emperor. It is extremely rare for other military generals to win the title of earl after fighting for many years.

"At the beginning, this matter was not so much the first emperor's efforts to reject all opinions, but the crown prince's efforts to help."

Huang Cheng's study room was once again full of guests, beauties and maidservants dotted it, and the aroma of wine, tea, balm, and powder was intoxicating.

After sitting alone for a few desks, Huang Cheng said slowly while drinking a cup of tea.

"I know this." A man hurriedly raised his wine glass and said, "I was there when the crown prince spoke to the first emperor in the imperial study."

"Yes, I've heard that too, because the emperor had a dispute with the crown prince. The crown prince looked weak and gentle, but he was also extremely stubborn. When he quarreled with the late emperor, the late emperor picked up the inkstone and threw it at him in a fit of anger. The prince's head was even broken. It's gone." The other man hastily pushed away the beautiful maid beside him and rushed to speak.

Huang Cheng nodded with a smile, and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Yeah, the prince is weak and sick, but he has pride in his heart." He said with some reminiscence, "The pride of the founding emperor is the blessing of the country. It is not good for the emperor who keeps his career to be too proud. Look, first put I ran out of effort and died."

Everyone present laughed.

"So this is the natural selection of the Ming Lord." Everyone said one after another.

Huang Cheng raised his teacup.

"Come here, I respectfully bless the Ming Lord." He said with a smile, "Bless me, Great Zhou Kangtai."

Everyone toasted and laughed in unison to congratulate Long live.

"It is the crown prince's credit to reward him with a noble title. Later, Duke Cheng was able to cover the sky in the north because of the crown prince's protection." Huang Cheng put down his teacup and continued, "The prince often told the first emperor that he would not accept the order of the king outside, and he did it many times. Rebuke the censor not to sit and forget about worries, only care about the party struggle and disregard the general situation of the country."

Speaking of which, it has not been ten years since the crown prince and the late emperor passed away. Most of the people present here had already entered the officialdom at that time, or some of them had low positions and had never had contact with the crown prince and the late emperor, but they all knew how the crown prince and the late emperor behaved.

Looking back at this moment, I feel a little trance.

"It's okay not to talk about these old things." Someone said, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Huang Cheng smiled.

"Yeah, you can not talk about the past, but you can't forget it." He said, "The crown prince has passed away, and King Huai has been haunted by evil spirits. We are all very sad. Duke Cheng should be more concerned, right?"

Talking and laughing.

"After all, Cheng Guogong is a person who loves the common people like his son. He would rather sacrifice his life to protect the common people, let alone the son of the former prince who has been favored."

"That's right, it's a hot day, if it's sent to the Imperial Mausoleum and left unattended, I don't know if it will survive the summer." A man shook his head and sighed.

"So what? The emperor can't do anything about it. It's not a disease. Just ask a doctor to take a look." Another person also shook his head and said, "What is he objecting to? Is he accusing the emperor of harming King Huai? "

Several people looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"What if Cheng Guogong doesn't object?" A man thought of something and said suddenly.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

"That's nothing, Cheng Guogong is nothing more than that, no matter how much favors are given to such a person, he is still an unfamiliar dog." Huang Cheng said, "Using a King Huai to let everyone recognize this is considered a waste of money." It worked."

Anyway, they have nothing to lose.

Everyone looked at each other.

"But there is one more key issue." A man said with a frown.

Just as he spoke, someone hurried in.

"My lord." He said salutingly, "The son of Duke Cheng is outside Prince Huai's residence."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the room looked nervous.

"This is the most foolish one."

"If he tries to force his way in, his father will protect him, and he will be beaten up and locked up in a word of nonsense, and he cannot be killed."

"Let the young one take the lead, and the old one be the backer. This is not the first time this father and son have done this."

"It's shameless."

Everyone said one after another.

The visitor hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt everyone.

"However." He continued, "Jin Yiwei blocked it."

These words startled everyone again.

"Can you stop it?" A man asked subconsciously.

The visitor nodded.

"I'd rather die than retreat," he said.

Such a strict order, the people present looked at each other with surprised expressions, as if they didn't even believe it.

Huang Cheng laughed.

"Go, send the good soup boiled on the stove to Princess Jiuli." He said, and smiled again, "Also, tell Master Lu that there is no need to worry about King Huai, His Majesty is benevolent, even if you arrive The Imperial Mausoleum will also take good care of King Huai."

Even if the emperor didn't want to, he would persuade the emperor to take good care of it. Huang Cheng is a man of his word. Since Lu Qianhu borrowed his carriage, he has to pay it back. It's not difficult to borrow again.

The visitor responded and withdrew.

"Okay, there is no problem with this matter." Huang Cheng said, raising his teacup to everyone again.

All the people in the room also hurriedly raised their wine glasses and teacups and smiled again.

"Oh, by the way, Boqing, what do you want to say?" Huang Cheng looked at another man.

Just now when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by someone.

The man smiled.

"I'm also going to talk about the concerns of Duke Cheng." He said, "It seems that I am worrying too much. My lord has already made arrangements."

As he spoke, he raised his wine glass high and leaned over.

"The boss is meticulous and meticulous, and the students admire him."

Others also raised their glasses high and bowed down.

"Students admire."

"I admire you."

Hearing this compliment, Huang Cheng laughed when he saw the crowds in the room bowing their heads.

"A fluke, a fluke," he said, gulping down the tea.

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Zhu Zan watched the group of people in front of him fall to the ground, but immediately got up crazily and rushed forward again, and then saw more Jin Yiwei coming forward.

Different from the fierceness in the past, the guards in Jinyi were still fierce this time, but they all dropped their weapons, and they were actually fighting to death.

There were already many Jin Yiwei who were seriously injured or knocked out on the ground.

Zhu Zan clenched his fists tightly and put one hand on his waist.

Hidden in the back waist is his usual short knife.

The twilight gradually receded, and the night slowly approached, and the Palace of Prince Huai in front gradually became blurred.

Although vague, it is close at hand.

Zhu Zan held down the dagger and stepped forward again. Several people rushed out from behind and hugged him around the waist.

"Second brother, stop making trouble."

"Stop it, it won't work."

Sifeng shouted in a low voice.

Zhu Zan wanted to break free, but the three of them stopped him firmly.

"You really want to kill a few Jinyiwei, just as they wish." Sifeng pressed his shoulder and said hurriedly, "This is Prince Huai's residence, and your crime will be irreparable at that time."

"Yes, they are determined to die and will not retreat, second brother, you can't force your way in." Zhang Baotang also said.

Zhu Zan looked forward with a livid face, his body was tense, but his feet stopped.

Sifeng breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Zhang Baotang and the others, and everyone carefully let go.

Zhu Zan didn't rush over again.

"Second Brother, although this is the Prince's Mansion." Sifeng also looked at Huai Wang's Mansion, his voice was deep and not as playful as before, but a bit carefree, "However, the emperor is no longer the emperor he used to be."

There was a pause in the street.

They didn't move, and the Jin Yiwei over there didn't move anymore, like a black wall piled up in front of them.

"Let's think about it in the long run." Sifeng whispered again.

Zhu Zan didn't speak, turned around and strode away.