Xing Qingsui, Nangong Mu and Yan Xiu came to seek a sword for Fang Zheng.

But now, although the Holy Lord Lin Mubai did not say it explicitly, only said that it was the decision of the courtiers, but as smart as them, how could he not hear the meaning.

Disobeying the will of God is a great act of disloyalty.

However, after the three of them glanced at each other, they could all feel the determination in each other's eyes.

Xing Qingsui stood for a long time, his face was already a little pale, and he was pierced through his chest by a sword during the martial test, even if he was carried to the front of the Jinluan Palace, he was also injured.

It's just that, as a person who charges the battlefield, as a descendant of the Zhenguo Mansion, he only knows the right and wrong of things, and of course he will not back down because he may disobey the holy will.

Xing Qingsui didn't answer, just took a step forward.

And Yan Xiu had already stepped out before Xing Qing Sui took a step, and as for Nangong Mu, he stepped out almost at the same time as Xing Qing Sui.

"Your Majesty!"

The three of them had just started, and before they could say anything, Fang Zhengzhi had already stopped in front of the three of them quickly, turned around and smiled at the three of them.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know why Xing Qing Sui and Nangong Mu came, but since they came, of course he couldn't really let them have any collision with the Holy Lord in the hall.

From beginning to end, he had been listening quietly, in fact, he really didn't think there was any surprise in what the courtiers said, all this was in his expectation, and what was unexpected was that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai actually intended to let him stay in Yanjing City.

Are you really going to make me an official?

If it is an ordinary civilian, even if there are some grievances in his heart at this time, it is almost resolved, and he can be regarded as a great grace to open the sky by offering a sword and getting a thousand gold, and rewarding the Beijing officials.

It's a pity that Fang's upright ambition has never been in the court.

Well, this Jingguan is for him. Of course, there is nothing too attractive, and it can even be said to be dispensable.

Just as he was about to express his opinion, a fiery red figure rushed in from outside the door, and then ran to the side of the saint Lin Mubai in a puff of smoke.

"Father, you are biased this time, and you actually asked the two of them to go to the Imperial Garden? Who will chat with me......" A crisp voice sounded.

can rush into the Jinluan Hall unhindered, there are not many people in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and those few people are all overlords of one side. Even the Holy Lord Lin Mubai had to be someone on his footing.

However, in addition to those people, there is another ......

That is Binh Duong.

Pingyang, the most favored princess of the saint, her privilege is to be able to enter the palace at any time to face the saint, no matter when and where no one dares to stop her, even if she is a civil and military official, no one dares to say a word about this rule.

Because, she is the blessing of the Great Xia Dynasty, she deserves such a favor.

"Huh...... Binh Duong is coming. Of course I'm going to accompany me to Pingyang first!" Saint Lin Mubai smiled slightly, looked at Pingyang in front of him wearing a fiery red cloak, and motioned for Pingyang to sit beside him.

"Father is the best, he said that he would accompany me first, then let's go to the Imperial Garden!" Pingyang took the hand of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai. Shake it gently.

"Wait a minute, my early dynasty is not over yet, and after I finish dealing with politics, I will accompany Pingyang to visit the Imperial Garden. "Saint Lin Mubai's face is favored.

"Isn't it just a broken sword? can it be compared to the fire spear that my father gave me?"

"Binh Duong can't talk nonsense. The Holy God of War Mengtian is the hero of our Great Xia Dynasty, how can his sword be said to be a broken sword?"

"That's it? That's a sword. But what is there to talk about? Whose hand is the sword, whose is it......? Isn't that so?" Pingyang looked at the saint Lin Mubai innocently, and then turned to look at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"This ......" The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, they all see that Pingyang is also here for the sword.

However, Pingyang and Yan Xiu are different.

Yan Xiu and Xing Qing followed them, representing the future force of the Great Xia Dynasty, but Pingyang was a force of its own, a force that no one dared to provoke in Yanjing City.

Least......

None of the Beijing officials wanted to clash head-on with Binh Duong.

Because, no one dares to guarantee that there will be no sudden fire in the backyard of their house, and their house will not be suddenly demolished by strangers......

It was mental torture, and sometimes it was worse than death.

The smile on the face of the saint Lin Mubai was still the same, of course he knew the purpose of Pingyang's entry into the hall, he knew it from the time Pingyang appeared, but he would not break it.

So, he looked at Zuo Xiangyu Yiping.

Of course, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping knows that at this time, maybe only he, the head of the dynasty, can stand up, and if he is replaced by anyone, I am afraid that Pingyang will not sell face.

"What Her Royal Highness the princess said is not unreasonable, but what it refers to is an ownerless thing, but if the thing already has a master, then it is completely different, such as this piece of warm jade in the hands of the old minister, this jade was given by the first emperor, and the Manchu Dynasty knows it both civil and military, even if it falls on the ground and is picked up, it is still the old minister's thing, I don't know if Her Royal Highness the princess thinks the old minister is right?"

Zuo Xiangyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, touched a piece of crystal round warm jade in his hand, looked at Pingyang with a peaceful face and said.

In fact, his seemingly ordinary words carry an unquestionable mystery, he used the warm jade given by the first emperor as an excuse, then, even if Pingyang is messing around, it is impossible to say half a word about this sentence in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

"You ......" Pingyang's little face flushed slightly, and the words came to her mouth, but she swallowed hard, she was messing around, but she didn't know etiquette.

The first emperor gave the warm jade to Yu Yiping, the left minister, how could she refute that this thing was not owned by Yu Yiping? This Yu Yiping used the first emperor to suppress her, which is really hateful.

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's words, they naturally understood Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's thoughts, and Pingyang had nothing to say in one sentence.

For the ministers to be the minister, the sacred heart, the holy will, the king's worries, the solution of the king's doubts, the left prime minister Yu Yiping can be the first assistant of any dynasty, and he does have a pleasing and convincing experience.

Saint Lin Mubai smiled and nodded, he didn't want to see Pingyang arguing with the courtiers.

Then, in the name of the first emperor, Pingyang has nothing to say, which is indeed the best way to deal with it, and in this way, this farce can also end perfectly.

"Yu Xiang's words are very reasonable! The grass people are happy and convinced!"

Just when the civil and military capitals of the Manchu Dynasty praised Yu Yiping's wisdom, a voice suddenly sounded.

This made all the civil and military officials look over, and soon, they found that the person who said this was none other than Fang Zheng.

"Is Fang Zhengzheng?!Is he praising Yu Xiang?"

"Looks like you're going to give in, right?"

"Yield? Lord Li's words have some deep meaning, is it possible, he is a grass people, can he really be compared with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty?

The courtiers looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a sneer on their faces, but the ridicule was ridiculed, but no one felt that there was anything wrong with Fang Zhengzhi.

On the contrary, those who know the times are Junjie, and Fang Zhengzhi can see the situation of the Qing Dynasty, and he can hold the big tree of Zuo Xiangyu Yiping in time, and it is not against the holy will, which is also rare.

Prince Lin Tianrong looked at Fang Zhengzhi at this time.

Originally, he had always felt that Fang Zhengzhi was a civilian, even if he had something extraordinary, it was impossible for him to look at him squarely, but today, seeing Yan Xiu and Xing Qing, Nangong Mu entered the temple for him one after another.

Moreover, he will soon be crowned a Beijing official.

So......

Such a person, if he can be taken under his command, it can be regarded as somewhat useful, the most important thing is that if Fang Zhengzhi can defect to Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, then he will have another advantage in the competition for the ownership of the sword.

So after the crown prince Lin Tianrong glanced at Fang Zhengzhi, he quickly looked at Zuo Xiangyu Yiping and nodded slightly.

Of course, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping knew the thoughts of the crown prince Lin Tianrong, he didn't think that Fang Zhengzhi would be so well accepted under his command, but since Fang Zhengzhi intended to surrender, then he didn't mind that the adults didn't care about the villains.

"Thank you Fang Gongzi for your praise, this court test, Fang Gongzi overwhelmed the heroes, twelve essay test papers, shocked the court, and slashed the deputy capital of the demon clan in the martial arts test, saved Princess Pingyang and all the reference elites, these are all great achievements, in the future as an official in Beijing, it is good to serve the court and benefit one party!" Zuo Xiangyu changed his normal state, smiled, and had the style of an amiable elder in his tone, and the last sentence made it clear that he agreed with Fang Zheng's upright appointment of Beijing as an official.

When Duan Wang Lin Xinjue heard this, his fists were directly clenched.

Of course, he could hear that Zuo Xiangyu Yiping was soliciting Fang Zhengzhi, and when he thought that Fang Zhengcheng had really taken refuge with the prince, he actually had a faint chill in his heart.

This made him very uncomfortable, he didn't understand why he felt this way, but he was just a civilian, even if he really held an official position in Yanjing City, he would only be a five-grade.

In Yanjing City, there are countless Beijing officials, and the five-grade official position is really not on the stage.

But......

Why do you always have a bad feeling?

Duanwang Lin Xinjue was a little angry.

However, the one who was even more angry was Binh Duong.

She came to help Fang Zhengzhi ask for a sword, but Fang Zhengzhi actually helped Zuo Xiangyu Yiping to speak, which made her not angry and resentful.

"Fang Zheng, this princess is here to help you!" Under the extreme aura of Pingyang, the princess's momentum was undoubtedly revealed.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Princess, it's just that I do think Yu Xiang's words are very reasonable, there is a master's thing, even if it is thrown on the ground, it is something that others can't take and can't snatch, such as ...... This sword!" Fang Zheng smiled slightly.

And just as his words fell, a streamer of light flew out of his arms, rushing into the air of the Golden Luan Hall at an extremely fast speed, and then ......

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a large hole with a radius of two meters appeared on the ground of the Jinluan Palace.

(I want tickets, recommended tickets, and monthly passes!) (To be continued.) )