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Chapter 704 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 34

Chapter 704 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 34

Emperor Liang said: "It seems that Aiqing is indeed old and cannot bear the pain of bereavement. In this case, I allow you to rest at home for one month without going to court."

"emperor!"

Emperor Liang sighed, with a tone that I can understand.

"I am also very heartbroken by the death of the brave general. No one wants to lose the pillar of the country. Please rest assured, dear, I will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. Since you have doubts about the battle of Nanning King, I will also re-investigate the battle of Nanning King.

Let’s do justice to everyone!”

"this……"

Prime Minister Zhang's original intention was to let the emperor make the decision for General Zhang and let Gu Feibai become the trigger. But now he said he was taking a break, but in fact he was grounded for a month and had to re-investigate the case of King Nanning. It seemed to be for him, but in fact he wanted to

The Zhang family is driven to a dead end!

However, Prime Minister Zhang couldn't say a single word "no". He said these words himself first, and the emperor was just satisfying his ideas.

The emperor's mind is the emperor after all.

"Ai Qing, do you still have any objections?" Emperor Liang asked.

If you refuse again, you are ignorant of good and evil.

Prime Minister Zhang felt chilled, lowered his head and kowtowed: "I thank you for your kindness."

He was lying on his hands and knees, looking very pitiful.

Su Ziheng frowned slightly and couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand to help Prime Minister Zhang: "Uncle, you get up first."

Prime Minister Zhang froze and slowly raised his head.

Su Ziheng's heart skipped a beat, and the next second he noticed that everyone's eyes were on him. He raised his head and looked at the people on the high platform.

Emperor Liang was looking at him with obscure eyes.

Su Ziheng was shocked, and belatedly realized that he had just made a mistake and should not have extended his hand.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so kind, I cannot bear it." Prime Minister Zhang's voice solved the problem for him.

With these words, Su Ziheng walked down the steps and withdrew his hand, pursed his thin lips, and unknowingly, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and his voice was filled with laughter.

"The ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government have all worked hard for Daliang. You can take up your responsibility!"

He is first of all the prince and the son of the emperor, and secondly the nephew of Prime Minister Zhang.

The unexplained chuckle above his head fell.

Emperor Liang turned his finger on the jade ring and glanced at the stiff Su Ziheng. He moved his eyes compassionately and looked at Prime Minister Zhang who had not yet stood up. Then he slowly scanned the entire court: "My beloved sir, do you have anything else to do?"

Report?"

No one answered.

"Dismiss the court!" The emperor waved his long sleeves and stepped down from the dragon throne. The emperor's twelve crowns shone slightly with a cold light.

"Prime Minister, take care of yourself." Su Qing'an passed by Prime Minister Zhang with a low voice.

"I would like to borrow the princess's good words." Prime Minister Zhang looked very old. He stood up slowly, stared at Su Qing'an, and smiled with his lips stretched: "The same goes for Princess Zhaoyi."

Outside the main hall.

"Father."

Emperor Liang heard the sound and turned around.

The daughter behind him looked at him with a smile: "I would like to ask for a cup of tea from my father."

Emperor Liang narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a moment, and got it right.

Among these children, Su Qing'an looked most like him. When Emperor Liang saw her, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was young.

Although he was dissatisfied with the Zhang family, he had never thought of deposing the crown prince. Su Ziheng was the crown prince he was satisfied with. If Su Qingan had second thoughts...

Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Gu Feibai." Su Ziheng's eyes were red with blood as he squeezed out these three words, "I want him to die without a burial place! To be buried for my second uncle!"

Prime Minister Zhang was sitting in his seat making tea. He no longer felt sad and angry in the court, and said calmly: "Gu Feibai must have found out something. He cannot return to Beijing."

Su Ziheng never dared to underestimate Prime Minister Zhang's scheming: "What can uncle do?"

Losing General Zhang, his right-hand man, was equivalent to losing a major support for military power. Su Ziheng was regretful and heartbroken, and he placed all his hatred on Gu Feibai, and - Su Qing'an!

Prime Minister Zhang said unclearly: "I guess... Gu Feibai will definitely return to Beijing privately early."

Gu Feibai was on good terms with Su Qing'an, so to be fair, he had to use Su Qing'an's left arm to compensate.

He wanted to use Gu Feibai's blood to comfort his brother's spirit in heaven!

The two conspired in the study for an hour before Su Ziheng quietly left the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before leaving, Prime Minister Zhang told him: "Remember, you can't act too sad now, nor can you be sad."

Su Ziheng nodded in agreement: "My nephew understands."

East Palace.

Su Ziheng saw the person coming and said respectfully: "Teacher."

The young man has a tall figure and a handsome face. Standing among the rockery and flowing water, he seems to be transcending the mundane world and nods slightly.

There are not many people Su Ziheng admires, Lu Nanxu is one of them.

He had always wanted to win Lu Nanxu over to become his. Even though in the eyes of the outside world, the Taifu was his teacher and someone on his side from beginning to end, Su Ziheng had never seen through him.

"What do you think of this battle in the north, teacher?" Su Ziheng and Lu Nanxu were playing chess, and he dropped a white word on the chessboard and asked tentatively.

"If you can't do two things at once, the prince will lose." Lu Nanxu said calmly.

Su Ziheng looked at the chessboard and laughed dumbly: "Teacher's chess skills are superb, Ziheng feels inferior!"

He slowly played with the chess pieces and said casually, "When Gu Feibai comes back this time, he will finally be able to honor his ancestors."

Lu Nanxu dropped a son.

He didn't speak until the chess game was over.

"I only wish for peace in the world and a banquet on the sea and clear rivers."

Su Ziheng couldn't wait to agree: "What the teacher wishes is also what I wish for!"

Lu Nan's preface: "The prince should be a worthy man and have the world in mind. Although the prime minister is your uncle, it is not advisable to get too close to him."

Lu Nanxu could see clearly that Prime Minister Zhang was extremely ambitious and the emperor was most taboo about it, so Su Ziheng just wanted to go up.

Su Ziheng disagreed and said: "What you said is wrong. Gu's uncle is a sincere minister and a relative who values ​​righteousness. How can Gu alienate him just to avoid suspicion?"

Lu Nanxu's tone was slightly serious: "Everything has its limits, and going too far is never enough."

Su Ziheng was a little impatient and didn't want to listen anymore, so he changed the topic: "Teacher, let's play another game."

"No need." Lu Nanxu stood up, "The prince is impatient. Please pay more attention to the golden mean."

Su Ziheng's face was gloomy. After watching Lu Nanxu leave, he kicked the chessboard over and said, "We are all in the same boat. What are you pretending to be like with me? I call you teacher. You really think you are stupid."

student?!"

Zhongyong, hehe, how could he look at such a thing.

When he ascends the throne, Lu Nanxu must understand the way to respect the king!

Su Qing'an received Gu Feibai's letter. The letter explained a few words about the situation of the war, and finally said - I am tracking down the evidence from that year, and will return to the capital to personally deliver it to the emperor. Everything is fine, don't think about it.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows, her eyebrows tinged with a bit of lethargy, but without any loss of dignity, and she thought casually.

The first step has been taken, the second step is the most important.

Gu Fei Bai returned to Beijing, it was difficult.

However, no matter how difficult it is, there is still a way.

In May, the wheat in Kyoto is thin, and the rain is light during the yellow plum season.

The continuous rain was cold and blurred the courtyard. The pomegranate flowers planted in the Princess Mansion were still in bloom. The fiery red pomegranate flowers were scattered on the moss in large numbers. The red and green contrasted with each other, making it beautiful. Under the tree, a young man danced his sword in the rain.
Chapter completed!
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