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Chapter eight hundred and thirty second tacit understanding

History books say that Zhang Juzheng is Xu Jie's student, and it is said that Xu Jie trained Zhang Juzheng with one hand... History books are not completely nonsense!

In history, Zhang Juzheng learned Xu Jie's forbearance. He entered the cabinet for more than six years and survived until Emperor Longqing passed away. He found an opportunity to kill him with one blow. He also learned Xu Jie's ruthlessness, and Gao Gong's fate was no better than Yan Song.

Qian Yuan looked at Zhang Juzheng with his eyes slanted. Zhang Juzheng, who had been modified in this life, learned Xu Jie's shamelessness.

I was obviously blocked in the alley by me, but now I have become a hero who actively informs me... Is this what a shameful person can do?

But Qian Yuan couldn't refute it yet. Zhang Juzheng had already chosen a good position, so he couldn't jump out and expose it... Then Gao Gong regarded Zhang Juzheng as his enemy and finally let Xu Jie get a bargain?

I was unhappy, very unhappy. It was obviously my magic weapon that came from the sky and turned the tide. After all, it was slapping Zhang Juzheng in the face... As a result, this guy climbed up the pole and swallowed the biggest credit!

He is really a famous figure in history. He has a very good brain, but he is really not a good-looking person!

But Qian Yuan can't explain it, otherwise Gao Gong might ask more... How did Qian Zhan know such a secret matter? Could it be that he had a slut in Xiyuan?

But these emotions only flashed through Qian Yuan's mind. The key is still Xiyuan and Xu Jie.

Gao Gong noticed Feng Bao, whose mouth was still blocked, and frowned and asked.

"This agent wants to go east."

Xu Wei's simple words made everyone nervous and made Feng Bao pee his pants... This guy was begging for mercy, but unfortunately the faint smell of urine made everyone retreat. Uh, Zhang Juzheng retreated the farthest.

Qian Yuan glanced at Xu Wei speechlessly. There was no movement in the Jing Palace. Why should you put such a big blame on Feng Bao?

The key to holding Feng Bao is to enter the West Garden, otherwise it would be funny if so many people couldn't enter... In Xu Jie's plan, he first summoned Zhang Juzheng to enter the West Garden and drafted a will, and then welcomed King Yu with Huang Jin to take over.

Feng Bao was waiting for Zhang Juzheng at the gate of Xiyuan, but he was detained before he could wait.

Not long after, Li Mo and Wu Shan arrived together, with a solemn and nervous expression, and saluted King Yu first.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Yuan sang: "I don't know the situation in Xiyuan yet..."

"No need to say more nonsense." Li Mo was always this kind of virtue, and turned around and looked around: "The Qian family is guarding you, and the leader will protect His Highness's safety."

King Yu forced a smile, and saw the long sword hanging around Qian Yuan's waist from the corner of his eyes, "Zhancai, you come to preside over tonight, if... you can make a quick decision."

Everyone knew the hidden meaning of King Yu's words. Now Emperor Jiajing has passed away, but King Jing is still in the capital, not even far from here. In addition, Xu Wei just put a hat on Feng Bao casually, King Yu is saying... If there is a battle for the throne, you should not be ruthless.

Qian Yuan no longer politely and turned around and said, "Liang Sheng, take that guy to call the door."

"Zhou Ze, leave ten people for you and guard the entrance to the West Garden."

"Mr. Shizhai led the way, and Wang Yi led ten people to guard him."

"Peng Feng, you should not be able to get away from your highness at all."

Li Mo looked carefully and with Qian Yuan's brief and rapid assignment, seventy or eighty guards arranged in an orderly manner, moving quickly and silently.

"Crack."

The heavy door was pushed open a crack. Before the eunuchs in the door could react, the two guards collided and knocked the door open, and knocked over the eunuch who opened the door.

Surrounded by more than ten guards, Li Mo and Wu Shan walked in, and bypassed several buildings at the door, and saw the brightly lit Wanshou Palace in the distance.

Qian Yuan, Gao Gong, Yu Wang, Xu Wei and Zhang Juzheng followed closely behind, surrounded by nearly fifty-year guards.

The group moved quickly and quickly rushed outside the Wanshou Palace. Dozens of Jinyiwei were surprised and seeing King Yu, they immediately made way for Li Mo and Gao Gong to scold him.

"Your Highness." Huang Jin, who still had tears on his face, greeted him and knelt on the ground, "Your Highness, the mountain tomb collapsed..."

"Father, Father..." King Yu's eyes were a little hollow. The father, who had been in the Yuyu world for nearly forty years, may not be able to see once a year, was really dead... Thinking of the frustration over the years, when he thought of King Jing's favor, resentment emerged from the bottom of his heart, and his words actually brought a little joy.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Gao Gong was a little anxious. You are dead... Well, although this is a good thing, it is a good thing for everyone, but you are a son, you can't laugh, you can only cry!

Qian Yuan, who was standing beside him, was also a little anxious, reached out to support King Yu, and advised him: "Your Highness is mourning..."

King Yu finally cried out with a wow, tears rolling down his eyes, and he knew he wanted to cry... but he really couldn't cry because he was hungry. Fortunately, Qian Yuan was there, but this guy was too ruthless!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally fooled it.

"Please ask Eunuch Huang to lead the way." Qian Yuan took two steps forward and whispered: "Where is Huating?"

Huang Jin was surprised and agreed to wait until the will was planned to go to Prince Yu's mansion to welcome him. Why did he suddenly enter the West Garden? Hearing this, he looked up and saw Qian Yuan's cold eyes, and he couldn't help but shiver.

After listening to a few words, Qian Yuan sneered, turned around and explained a few words, pulled Li Mo, Gao Gong, and whispered: "There is no will."

Gao Gong hadn't understood it yet, but Li Mo was so energetic that he turned to look at Huang Jin, "Is it true?"

Huang Jin was speechless and didn't know what to say... Shouldn't it be because of the will?

Only with the will of the will can Your Highness Yu ascend the throne legitimately. After all, there is no prince of the Eastern Palace now, and King Jing is still in the capital.

Each person's different positions determine their different attitudes toward the will.

No matter from which perspective, King Yu succeeded to the throne was 100%, and the will would largely be a political asset from the Dragon's Merit.

On the way, Qian Yuan and Li Mo had already revealed in a vague way that His Majesty may not have left a last order.

This is a political asset that can share profits. You can share profits no matter how you share profits, but you can't let Xu Jie monopolize... Before Yan Shifan's death, Che Kejian, how can Li Mo tolerate it?

Even Gao Gong could not tolerate it. After so many years, his wife finally became a mother-in-law, but Xu Jie finally snatched the biggest piece of cake?

Qian Yuan whispered: "For decades, the court has been in chaos. He is waiting for His Highness to ascend the throne, rectify the chaos and clarify the inner world."

As soon as this sentence was said, King Yu and Huang Jin were still confused, while Li Mo and Gao Gong both changed their faces and said in a low voice: "There is no will!"
Chapter completed!
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