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Chapter 114 Temper Explosion [1]

"That's not," said Zheng Yu. "The upward trend was not good back then, and he formed a clique for personal gain. Whoever had no interest in getting involved, and if one fell, he would have to fall into a group."

The master understood, nodded, and said, "From the officials, the prince really wants to promote the master. But whether he can please the prince depends on you."

"Of course I know how to please the officials, but for the prince... I really can't figure it out."

Ye Zhilan is a man with a clear breeze and clear moon, and he dare not use Ye Zhilan to contaminate the world's common things.

The master had a sudden inspiration, "I heard that the prince has always been single, so it is better for the adults to arrange some women at the banquet. If the prince reveals his thoughts, it will be easier. If the prince doesn't have that thought, it will be just to encourage the wine to cheer up."

Zheng Yu's eyes lit up, "Good way, just do it!"

Murong Mingzhu pretended to support Ye Zhilan into the bedroom, shook his hand away, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea.

Ye Zhilan walked over, his chin rested on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "If you don't pour tea for your young master first, you will drink it yourself. Is Zhu'er a bit too much?"

"Who is it too much?" Murong Mingzhu pushed away his head, "The evil one complained first, I hate you the most."

"Yeah, I miss you scold me the most. Let's hear it after a few more words."

"If you have a brain disease, go to the imperial physician, don't surround me with madness."

Ye Zhilan laughed when she heard this, "But no one in the world can make me crazy except you."

"You" Murong Mingzhu is exhausted. This man's method of teasing her is getting more and more clever.

I didn't want to give him a chance to tease him anymore, Murong Mingzhu changed the topic, "What's going on with that Zheng Yu? I used to fight against you, but I was kicked down by you?" "No, he took it upon himself," Ye Zhilan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, he said to Murong Mingzhu, "The court has always been a place where forces are clearly divided. In addition to the Qingliu poor faction of Prime Minister Lan, there is also the faction of fighting for power and profit. The late emperor was not diligent, and the official atmosphere in Biyue was not good. None of the people he favored was clean. After Hao'er ascended the throne, I set out to eradicate some of them. Zheng Yu was one of them. Thinking that he was not too confused, I did not kill him but transferred him to Luozhou to see if he could return to the road. Three years have passed

I went there, and the political achievements of Luozhou were not released at all. If Zheng Yu continued like this, he would probably be a county magistrate in another year."

Murong Mingzhu said: "The current atmosphere in Biyue officialdom is not very good."

The Murong family is doing such a big business, and the most exposed to the officialdom is the tricks. Just like Zhu Bian and 6 Keren were plotted by Ye Zhilan some time ago. They obviously lacked weight and were inferior to the good ones. As long as they stuffed enough silver to the Ministry of Revenue and Work Department, what could not be done? "The water is clear, there will be no fish. Besides, the foundation laid by the late emperor is like this. It is impossible to clear the officialdom in a short time. The relationship in the court is complicated, and it is necessary to carefully calculate who this chess piece is, and whether that chess piece is mine... If you move around, it will be a big one.

question."

Murong Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "It's just that?"

Ye Zhilan said with a deep smile, "Of course there are other reasons. Hao'er is still young, and some things have to be handled by himself after he takes power. If I clean up all of them for him and let him live in peace, that would harm him."

"You are indeed very treacherous." Murong Mingzhu muttered and complained in a low voice.

At this moment, Zheng Yu walked out of the door and bowed and said, "The emperor has prepared a banquet. Please let the prince move to the atrium."

Ye Zhilan put down the teacup and stood up and said, "I am hungry too, Zhu'er, let's go."

Murong Mingzhu followed him to the banquet reluctantly. Why did her grand young lady of the Murong family fall to this point? Ye Zhilan ate and watched her, Ye Zhilan sat and stood there. Thinking about it, she was so angry!

In order to please Ye Zhilan, Zheng Yu made a lot of work at the banquet.

Good wine and good food are all secondary, and the beauties who accompany you to drink are also good.

Silicone fingers holding the wine pot, and Ye Zhilan filled him with wine, "Prince, let's have another drink."

Ye Zhilan really refused everyone and drank it as soon as he asked him to drink it. Murong Mingzhu was furious. Aren’t she alert? She isn’t she afraid of the poison in the wine?

This banquet is full of fragrance and life. The girls dancing in the hall are all weak and boneless. The thin dance clothes cannot cover their ice-skinned and jade-like bones. Their eyes are seductive, and their every move is charming.

Murong Mingzhu now understands why Ye Zhilan demoted Zheng Yu to this point. She doesn’t think about how to make political achievements all day long, but just wants to use a wrong way to please others. It’s simply hateful!

Of course, what’s even more hateful is Ye Zhilan!

It’s just a group of vulgar fans who can still laugh so happily, are you sick!

On the left side of Ye Zhilan was kneeling, a beauty who was adding wine, and on the right side was leaning against a girl who was picking up food. She was so happy to hug her left and right. Instead, Murong Mingzhu, as a servant, could only stand behind Ye Zhilan, and her eyes flew over and wanted to shave off all the bones on Ye Zhilan's body.

Ye Zhilan didn't notice the coldness behind him at all, and said to Zheng Yu with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is really interested."

Zheng Yu was overjoyed, "Everywhere is what the officials should do."

Ye Zhilan smiled and stopped talking, holding a jade cup and watching the singing and dancing in the courtyard with appreciation.

The meal was very enjoyable. After the banquet, Ye Zhilan stood up and said that he would go around the other yard without anyone accompanying him. He only took Murong Mingzhu to the back garden.

Murong Mingzhu had a cold face throughout the whole process and was very dissatisfied with Ye Zhilan, but if she didn't say it, she was just so angry.

After walking around the back garden, Ye Zhilan spread out his folding fan and said with a smile, "The Luozhou villa is still the same as before, and it has not changed at all. Unfortunately, it was unfortunate that the hibiscus and peony came here at this time. The lotus and peony have already faded. If it were one month earlier, you would be able to see the beauty of the country."

Murong Mingzhu replied lukewarmly, "Didn't you have seen a lot of beautiful women tonight?"

Ye Zhilan smiled and looked at her, "Listen to this... are you unhappy?"

Murong Mingzhu sneered, "I'm thinking too much. What's wrong with me? You are the prince. Of course, someone else wants to curry favor with you. You have to accept this gift tonight, otherwise how can you deserve the wish of the prefect of Luozhou?"

Ye Zhilan nodded seriously and said, "What you said is right. It's a pity that you don't want to be there."

Murong Mingzhu clenched her fists and her voice became even colder, "Then you go back quickly, don't regret it when she leaves!"
Chapter completed!
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