When Ouyang Zheng heard this, he frowned, silent for a moment, and replied with a smile: "How could Your Highness do such a violation of the law? Your Highness asks you to sit down."

Ouyang Zheng had already confirmed that the prince had given his fiefdom privately, but he could not really offend him. He could only skip the matter with such a word.

When King Xia Han of Wu heard this, he was cheerful and laughed again. He walked a few steps forward, fell into the seat, looked around at the few people, and smiled and said, "Mr. Ouyang, I am here day and night. I have important matters to discuss. Please ask Mr. Ouyang to turn away from him."

Where could Ouyang Zheng hold back and answer, he replied: "Your Highness, I will introduce to you, this is Ouyang Wenfeng, the son of the Wei minister, and this is Xu Wenyuan, the disciple of the Wei minister. They are all confidants of the Wei minister. If you have something to do, it doesn't matter. You must do your best to share your worries."

When King Xia Han of Wu heard Ouyang Zheng's words, he could not understand the meaning. His face turned cold, but the corner of his mouth raised, he smiled and said, "It's okay. No one dares to say anything about me. I visit Ouyang tonight, and I still vaguely remember Ouyang's style in the court, planning for a long time, and acting steadily. In this Dahua Dynasty, there has never been a person like Ouyang for more than a hundred years. However, Mingzhu secretly turned his head and made Ouyang a teacher in Dajiang County for more than ten years. If you don't get a talent, it means Ouyang!"

Ouyang Zheng heard this praise and bowed and replied: "Your Highness is a rude praise. My uncle is old and stupid. All the officials in the court are pillars of the court. My uncle dare not be arrogant. Thank you for your praise."

When Xia Han heard this, he could not feel the barrier in Ouyang Zheng's words. He stood up and walked forward a few steps, walked to Ouyang Zheng, but he leaned forward and kept putting his head next to Ouyang Zheng's shoulder. He said again: "Don't Ouyang Gong want to be in a high position again? He once again guided the country, and once again plan for the country and benefit the people?"

After saying this, Xu Jie understood it. His Highness, the King of Wu, came to recruit Ouyang Zheng tonight.

How could Ouyang Zheng not understand? But how could Ouyang Zheng dare to answer this kind of recruitment easily? What kind of vortex is the prince fighting for the throne? How could Ouyang Zheng not know? Not to mention that Ouyang Zheng, who is just a small school political party now, even Ouyang Zheng, who was still the servant of the Secretariat, dare not participate in such a thing easily.

He then quickly replied: "Although I am a primary school student, I am also diligent in teaching students. It is also a talent for cultivating pillars for the country, a task for the country, and a benefit for the people."

When Xia Han heard this, his face could no longer show a smile. He leaned forward and said, "Mr. Ouyang, some people say that as today, there are only three people who can really plan the matter. One of them is Mr. Ouyang. After hearing this guidance, I rushed to the road day and night at a huge risk, so I wanted to feel my sincerity. If Mr. Ouyang had the slightest enterprising spirit and wanted to be the most powerful minister again, I would be Mr. Ouyang's only way. What do you think?"

As Xia Han said, there are only three people in the world who can really plan things! Therefore, Ouyang Zheng, who has been teaching for more than ten years, is the one who seems to be the best person to recruit favors. This principle seems to be valid.

Ouyang Zheng refused to answer when he heard this, but his heart suddenly felt agitation. What's wrong with the court?

Xu Jie looked up at the King of Wu. The King of Wu came day and night, and seemed to be really sincere. However, this way of speaking made Xu Jie feel less sincere. This King of Wu Xia Han had a kind of conceit from the inside out, and conceit was reflected in the confidence in his words and his attitude. The King of Wu was respectful and humble, but he did not make his inner self-centered.

Xia Han heard Ouyang Zheng still remained silent and said in a low voice: "Does Ouyang still think about his father? How did his father value you back then? I wonder if he would one day recruit you into Tokyo?"

Ouyang Zheng's expression changed when he heard this. Obviously, these words Xia Han touched Ouyang Zheng's heart. At that time, Emperor Xia Gan had no greater trust in Ouyang Zheng, and Ouyang Zheng never disappointed Xia Gan. Ouyang Zheng was amazed that this was what he thought, and one day, the emperor would call himself back.

Xia Han observed his words and expressions, looked around everyone with a clear look, and said in a low voice: "My father's cough has not improved for more than a year, and the situation has been getting worse this year. He has not been to court for two consecutive months. Do you still have to wait? Is this king still there to leave Suzhou, so will Ouyang still have to wait?"

Ouyang Zheng was shocked when he heard this. How could he know about Ouyang Zheng's far away in Dajiang City? However, Ouyang Zheng heard that the Son of His Highness of the King of Wu actually said that his father was seriously ill in this tone, without any worries about being a son or feeling of filial piety.

Ouyang Zheng looked sad, but he only replied: "Your Majesty is sick. I am going to Jiugong Mountain these days. I will pray for your Majesty in front of the gods. I hope your Majesty will recover as soon as possible."

Xia Han slowly took a few steps back, looked at Ouyang Zheng, and laughed out loud again, laughing a little gloomy, and his words were no longer like in front of his head. Instead, he said, "Ouyang Zheng, you pretend to be confused when you understand. If I am the prince, have you ever thought about what will happen after today?"

Ouyang Zheng's face was pale and his heart was turbulent, but he was not threatened by Xia Han, but was still wondering if the emperor would really leave like this. Hearing Xia Han's threatening words, he just replied: "I wish Your Highness to move into the East Palace. I am a small official of the fifth rank. If I don't reach the heavens, I don't care about the government of the yamen, but I can only focus on the loyalty of serving the country. I just wish that my Dahua will last for generations and last forever!"

Xia Han's face turned cold and snorted coldly. He waved his right hand to the wide sleeve in front of Ouyang Zheng. He had already started and went out. He could hear a low voice: "Old man, you are ungrateful!"

Ouyang Zheng looked sad and turned around and said, "Greatly send him off to your Highness!"

Xu Jie looked at Ouyang Zheng, and Ouyang Zheng stood without saying a word. However, he saw that Ouyang Wenfeng seemed to be frightened and his hands kept trembling.

Ouyang Zheng turned around slowly, glanced at the two of them, and saw Ouyang Wenfeng trembling hands, and scolded: "What are you afraid of?"

Ouyang Wenfeng spoke, his tone trembling: "Father...this..."

Only sixteen-year-old Ouyang Wenfeng has never experienced such a thing. Ouyang Wenfeng, who has grown so big that he has never really seen darkness, suddenly saw such a scene. Ouyang Wenfeng was not afraid, but was so nervous that his mind was blank, so nervous that he was exhausted to breathe. Since childhood, he grew up, and suddenly saw a scene of a prince confronting his father and hearing the prince's threatening and insulting words, which made Ouyang Wenfeng, who had not yet become a real adult, not be surprised!

Ouyang was looking at Ouyang Wenfeng who couldn't even explain the words, shook his head, but then looked at Xu Jie next to him, and suddenly said, "Wenyuan, what do you think this should be done?"

Ouyang Zheng asked this, obviously because he believed that Xu Jie understood the profound meaning of his words just now.

"Teacher, the students think that the King of Wu is too conceited. As the eldest son, he will not be respected by the crown prince for a long time. His Majesty the Emperor must have a scruple in his heart." Xu Jie's words were what he thought in his heart. It is the most normal thing to establish a chief. As long as the eldest son has no problem, even if he is a little mediocre, he should have to establish a crown prince early. Now that the eldest son has actually been granted the title of king and is not moved into the Eastern Palace, it means that the throne should not have much fate with King Xia Han of Wu.

Obviously, King Xia Han of Wu seemed to understand a little, otherwise he would not have been so anxious to plan future things. Planning things requires truly wise counselors. Ouyang Zheng, who had been in a downturn for fifteen years, was obviously the first choice.

Ouyang Zheng nodded, and said without saying much, only: "Wenfeng, you should learn more from Wenyuan. Then have a meal."

Ouyang Wenfeng nodded quickly: "Father, children learn more, they must learn more."
Chapter completed!