Pang Ji's face was the color of dead ash of the wood, and he muttered, "Why ......?"

Why did the Imperial City Division have this letter?

"Back to the prime minister's words, in the twenty-first year of Chunzhao, after the verdict of Guan Yixing's case, the official family expected that someone wanted to destroy the corpse, and specially secretly ordered Weichen to steal the evidence about the case in advance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yu Jiayu answered his doubts succinctly and clearly.

Pang Ji frowned, and his suspicion added: "The 'official family' you said is the first emperor?"

The first emperor knew that Guan Yixing was framed?

"No, my father doesn't know. This time it was the official family who answered him: "The 'official family' he said is me." ”

Pang Jileng looked at the official family with two eyes in a daze.

Did the official know the details of this matter back then?

But the first emperor didn't know?

No.

No way!

The Imperial City Division was only responsible to the emperor, and if they had the evidence at the time, how could they not inform the first emperor.

His reaction was expected by the official family.

"Prime Minister, do you remember who the original chief steward of the Imperial City Division was?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Zhao Kuangyin.

The Imperial City Division was founded by Zhao Kuangyin, the palace capital of the Taizu Dynasty.

Empress Dowager Zhao is Zhao Kuangyin's granddaughter.

Pang Ji took a deep breath.

Among the princes of the Renzong Dynasty, the crown prince Chai Gui was sharp and used all means to make friends with important ministers in the court; Chai Feng, the king of Jin, did not hesitate to make concessions and focused on winning over his relatives who held military power.

Even the unpopular princes like Chai Zhen, Chai Hua, and Chai Bai are also out of the magic weapon in that life-and-death battle.

Only the official family, Chai Nan, the king of Yue at that time, was as low-key as transparent.

does not form gangs, does not form parties, and even deliberately keeps a distance from the court and the army.

He called himself "the first idler of the Great Song Dynasty", and only completed some inconsequential government affairs such as inspecting floods and touring Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the south.

It didn't work.

In the eyes of everyone, King Yue is neither brilliant nor has any advantages.

If it weren't for the great victory in Hejian Mansion in the twenty-second year of Chunzhao, everyone would not be able to remember that there was such a number one person.

- "Who do you think it will be?"

Around the time the crown prince was deposed, once, Du Yan asked him privately.

At that time, Pang Ji only thought for a while, and replied: "It should be the King of Jin, or the King of Qi." ”

"What about King Yue?"

"Hmm......" Pang Ji hesitated: "The world is impermanent, and it is not absolutely impossible. ”

The implication is that it is impossible without accidents.

Even if the official family later summoned in the middle of the night and gave the edict to Chai Nan, he just felt that this person was just too lucky.

There is no general in Shu, and Liao has become a pioneer.

Now that he knows the antecedents, Pang Ji is so ashamed that he breaks out in a cold sweat.

The man who is too naïve is himself.

When everyone didn't know it, the people in front of them had already firmly taken the Imperial City Division in their hands.

The official family saw clearly early on that forming a party with hundreds of officials would only disgust the first emperor.

And the first emperor was constrained by his relatives all his life, and it was a big taboo to win over people in the army.

Only the Imperial City Division, who is unaware, but because he reports directly to the emperor, he can influence the overall situation the most.

"If the Imperial City Division had informed his father of this matter, the prime minister would probably have been in a different place......

The official looked at Pang Ji meaningfully, like a vulture looking at its prey: "Prime Minister, it's time for you to return the favor." ”

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

The cicadas are high and cry and drink dew, and they don't know that the praying mantis is behind them.

The praying mantis is committed to the bend and wants to take the cicada, regardless of knowing that the yellow finch is also beside it!

Just when Pang Ji was staring at Lu Yijian, the official family watched all this quietly, laying a net of heaven and earth. Withheld for more than ten years, and unexpectedly counterattacked.

It is no wonder that the officials turned a blind eye to their dominance in the DPRK and China, and it turned out to be intentional.

It is naturally easier to control one person than to control a group of people.

This yellow finch lurks too deep, too deep.

Too long, too long......

"Official, this letter can't prove that it was done by the old minister. ”

Pretending to be calm, Pang Ji was struggling to the death.

"Nothing. ”

The official only replied to him with three simple words.

Groundless.

It means 'maybe'. Describe making things out of nothing and fabricating accusations.

Hearing this, Pang Ji lowered his head dejectedly.

Yes.

As long as there is such a letter, there are those who are looking forward to his downfall to gather the rest of the evidence.

If he was in the early years of Chongning, he could also win over the Cao family, the Wang family, the Gao family, or the Han family as a check and balance.

At this moment, there was no one behind him.

He overcame all the thorns and thorns and cut all the ropes that restrained the officials. Looking back now, I suddenly realized that I had unconsciously tied a line of control to my body.

"Prime Minister,"

When he lost his mind, he heard the official say: "I don't have to be you, it's just that as the saying goes, 'clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old'." If the prime minister is flattering, my promise back then is still valid. When the world is settled, you will be the most prestigious prime minister in the history books, famous for thousands of years. ”

Envy and grace.

Pang Ji took a long breath and didn't answer.

The official said: "After you are a hundred years old, I will be like a mourner, crying and sighing: 'Prime Minister Pang Cheng died, and I died in one mirror'." ”

What he said was an allusion between Tang Taizong and Wei Zheng.

"The meeting between me and the prime minister will be a model for all future kings and ministers, isn't this what you scholars dream of the most. ”

Pang Ji looked at the official family coldly, it turned out that in the past ten years, he had never really understood this person.

This is a cunning king, who is smiling on the surface, but cruel and domineering on the inside.

"What if the old minister doesn't like it?"

"No, you won't, Prime Minister. ”

"Why are the officials so sure?"

"Because, the prime minister is a smart man. ”

Only when you have a bargaining chip in hand is you qualified to negotiate.

Nowadays, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat.

How could he not be pleasing to face?

How dare you not appreciate it?

Pang Jidun felt that he couldn't exert half of his strength, so he held on to the armrests and sat on the back of the chair with a slump of his back.

The "Taishi Chair", which represents majesty and dignity, is filled with invisible sharp knives, stabbing him with blood and pain into the bone marrow.

If he sits on pins and needles, he deserves it.

"Hahahaha......"

Pang Ji first ate and laughed, and then laughed loudly, laughing like crazy, and his whole body trembled.

Salty tears flowed down the wrinkles on his cheeks and into his mouth.

The official asked, "Why did the prime minister cry with joy?"

Pang Ji replied to him: "The old minister remembered a joke. ”

"Oh?"

"Before the first emperor died, cough, he once said to the old minister, cough cough ......" He laughed too much, and he had to slow down a little before he could finish speaking: "The first emperor said, the official family, your temperament is very similar to him." ”

"Ha," the official family also laughed: "'The second son of the emperor, Yue Wang Chai Nan, has a pure heart and bows deeply', his father seems to really think so." ”

What the official family reads is a sentence from the edict of the first emperor.

Pang Ji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head gently, sighed slightly, and asked, "Official, is this the funniest joke in the world?"

"Indeed," the official took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It's hard to find anything funnier than this." ”

……