What a blessed king!

"See His Royal Highness King Fu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "After the King of Fu was seated, everyone knelt down and worshipped.

Excited, excited, shocked, all kinds of emotions in the hearts of everyone in the audience kept churning, they knew that Cui Jingrong dared to launch this coup d'état and assassinate the emperor, there must be a candidate in their hearts, at first they thought that this candidate was the younger brother of the current emperor, Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters.

But when the news of King Fu's disappearance was heard by them, they wavered again, and fixed their eyes on King Fu, at this time, their guess turned out to be true, although they had already prepared in their hearts, everyone present was still shocked.

Even with it, the look on Cui Jingrong was a little suspicious and inexplicable.

"Excuse me." A smile squeezed out of King Fu's fat face, and his tone was gentle and made people get up.

"Haha, this is not the credit of the old man, and I want to thank these masters, if it weren't for the masters, the old man would not have been able to bring His Royal Highness King Fu to the Jingshi." Get up, seeing everyone's inexplicable looks, Cui Jingrong was stunned for a moment, and then explained with a smile.

"Master?"

With his gaze, everyone focused on a few monks, especially the middle-aged monk standing next to King Fu at the moment, wearing a red gold-rimmed robe.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen your donors." Seeing everyone looking over, the monk pronounced a Buddha name and bowed slightly.

"For reasons of secrecy, I won't introduce the origin of the master, but the master is also our powerful helper, and the eighteen masters of the rivers and lakes will definitely behead the faint monarch under the horse." Cui Jingrong said excitedly, looking at his appearance, he was obviously very confident in these monks.

Buddhism is actually Buddhism.

The heads of these families swept their eyes back and forth, and their hearts kept thinking. Zhu Youxiao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and they all know that martial arts are strong, and it can be seen from the original attack case that he killed three masters by himself. If there are fewer people, they must not be beheaded under the horse in heavy protection.

Since this Nange elder is so confident, it is obvious that the other party is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the number eighteen also makes them think about it, and they have a faint guess in their hearts.

Cui Jingrong saw their flickering eyes, and knew that this group of old foxes was afraid that they had guessed a thing or two, so he clapped his hands and interrupted, "Okay, don't guess." These are all details, after the success of the big event, everything will naturally be clear, and no matter how much you say at this time, it will not help, and it will hurt the harmony. ”

"It's extreme, it's still a big deal at this time." The head of the Northwest Jiangmen family in Angzang said with a smile, he hopes that things will succeed the most, otherwise, the others will go to the land, and there will be some floating wealth and shops or something, but he will have nothing.

"Yes, the big thing is important, and I hope that all the kings will work together, and when this king becomes a great treasure, he will definitely not forget your gentlemen." King Fu also spoke at the right time, and his gentle words made everyone feel like a spring breeze, and their irritable mood calmed down.

"His Royal Highness King Fu is right." Cui Jingrong praised, and then, he turned his head to look at Huang Kezhang, who was bowing his head and contemplating, "Shaofu, Shaofu, you can also say a few words." ”

"Huh?" Huang Kezhang looked up blankly and looked at it inexplicably.

"Forget it, you continue to be in a daze." Cui Jingrong sighed and didn't pay attention to him. He turned around, stood in the middle, and then beckoned everyone to gather around the throne of King Fu and began to discuss tomorrow's actions.

Whoever creates chaos and attracts attention, who is responsible for intercepting the enemy, who is responsible for spreading the word, who is responsible for going straight in and carrying out the decapitation operation. The step-by-step plan, under Cui Jingrong's arrangement, was orderly and interlocking, and the other owners who watched it were amazed.

Even King Fu praised him and praised him again and again, saying that if he ascended the throne, the position of the first assistant of the cabinet would definitely be Mr. Cui Jingrong's heart was full of joy when he said this, and he couldn't cover his eyebrows.

This discussion, until the middle of the moon, was hastily ended, the big plan they knew before, this time it was just the final check and detailed discussion, by the way to meet the Fu King, grasp the backbone, without the Fu King, even if they succeed in the coup, they will not be able to pick the biggest peach at that time.

In the following days, day by day, the entire Beijing Division, the undercurrent surging, on the surface, the influx of rich and noble families from all over the country, caused a kind of prosperity of cooking oil, but in secret, countless people flowed and communicated, hidden ambushes, waiting for the time to move. Just wait for the time to strike a shocking blow.

Sitting in the palace, Zhu Youxiao constantly assigned Jinyiwei and Dongchang's fanzi to try to find out this group of people, but although he had a target for investigation, he still couldn't catch the slightest trace.

The factory guard is blind, and Zhu Youxiao has no choice, but he knows with his ass that the other party's target must be him, he will not die, and this turbulent trend will never stop, "Since this is the case, let's do it with real knives and guns, and see if it is my purple qi true dragon destiny, or your python group of snakes against the chaos of heaven." ”

Looking at the slender white palm, Zhu Youxiao muttered to himself, and with his words, a violent momentum rose, and the surrounding air seemed to be affected, and he couldn't help circling and whistling, and the air flow was tangled and entangled, faintly forming a dragon shape.

Soon, time passed in the blink of an eye, and the Chung Yeung Festival arrived on September 9.

On this morning, countless luxury carriages rushed towards the original camp of the three battalions in the south of the city, and now the Royal Military Academy, and now, only the colonel's field there can accommodate so many people.

At this time, the school field has completely changed, and the entire school field is divided into more than a dozen areas, and there is a rostrum in each area, which is the auction platform. There is no way, Daming is too big, it is impossible to come from one province to another, it can only be divided according to the provinces, and it can be carried out at the same time.

The eight cabinet scholars also got up early at this time, and after rectifying one or two, they came to the palace on an errand in purple court clothes. A taste of purple is Zhu Youxiao's new regulations, symbolizing that he is carrying purple gas and falling from the sky. As for the rest, it is still in accordance with the style before the Ming Dynasty, the second, third and fourth grades are Zhu, the fifth, sixth and seventh grades are green, and the ** grades are green.

Daming Gate in the morning, red clouds, occasionally mixed with a touch of purple, look around, it is really full of Zhu Zigui, all scholars.

"Good morning, everybody!"

Several cabinet scholars met with each other, said hello, and then sat down and began their work. This etiquette is a bit simple, but because of the vacancy of the first assistant, although Xu Guangqi temporarily acts as the first assistant, he is still the second assistant in name, and there is no difference between the others and the others.

If he is promoted to a grade, then several other people will have to greet him first, and then they will be with each other, and they will not be so casual.

After taking their seats, a few people casually looked at the recital sent in the evening, drank tea with a teacup, calmed down, and waited for the emperor's summons.

[Author's digression]: That's it for the second chapter.,A few days ago, it was a long way out.,The only few remaining chapters are exhausted.,These two chapters are still produced in a hurry.,I'm sorry for one.。 I barely wanted to write a thousand words, but I was too tired and confused, so I'll rest tonight and talk about it tomorrow. I'm sorry.