"Spread the decree to be rich and good, and announce him to enter the palace!" Thinking of this, Wu Yue looked sideways at Li Dong beside him.

Li Dong bowed, walked quickly to the gate of the Qianqing Palace, and passed Wu Yue's will to the deacon and eunuch who had been guarding the door.

About a stick of incense later, Fu Shan, who was dressed in court clothes, walked in panting with rice residues hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Master, what's wrong?" After this Fu Shan bowed slightly towards Wu Yue, he looked up at him, his eyes widened, and asked.

Wu Yue saw Fushan's embarrassed appearance at this moment, and his mind was suddenly full of black lines.

"You've come to see me, that's it?" Wu Yue frowned and asked.

"Master, don't talk about these useless things, hurry up, what's going on?"

Fu Shan was a little spoiled by Wu Yue, and directly skipped what Wu Yue said just now, and then asked.

Wu Yue shook his head helplessly, "Now the guard commander of the palace is served by your father, so it is up to you to pass on the decree, from tonight onwards, the palace guard errand will be handled by Yang Guli, the king of martial arts!" ”

"And you, this is taking my token, go to the Fire Yard, take out the porcelain jar bombs stored inside, and start laying them in the palace!"

Before Wu Yue's words were finished, Fu Shan's eyes suddenly widened.

"Master, what are you trying to do?"

"Fushan, is your kid's skin tight?" Wu Yue stood up suddenly, strode to Fu Shan's side, and raised his leg with a kick.

This time, Fu Shan didn't dare to hide, and he took a solid kick from Wu Yue.

"Hey, hey... Master, are you happy? Fu Shan smiled a little on the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Yue and said.

Wu Yue suddenly understood what Fu Shan meant, shook his head with a wry smile, leaned over, raised his hand and gently patted Fu Shan's clothes.

This Fu Shan did not dodge very much, but leaned down and knelt down after Wu Yue patted it a few times.

"Master, your intentions, the slave understands. The slave will not disappoint the expectations of the master, and lay these things in the palace completely, trying to ensure that the future will not hurt the children of the royal family. Fu Shan kowtowed deeply to Wu Yue and said in a deep voice.

Wu Yue nodded.

"Regarding the method of laying, Dang Chongya, the commander of the guard of the Fire Machinery Academy, will tell you. Moreover, I will also pass on the party to Chongya and run errands with you. ”

"But there's one thing you have to pay attention to, and that's where each bomb is leading, and you have to know what to do. If it really comes time to ignite, I hope that every moment of the bomb will be able to exert its maximum effect. Wu Yue stared at Fu Shan with straight eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Fu Shan nodded solemnly.

"The minions obey."

Fu Shan said, stood up, and was about to exit the Qianqing Palace.

"What's the hurry, if you start in the first half of the night, it will make people suspicious, and it's better to do an errand in the second half of the night. Come on, come on, accompany me to have some food, I'm hungry. Wu Yue said with a chuckle.

Fu Shan didn't stop retreating, and said in a low voice, "Come by yourself." This errand, the minion has to go back and plan it well. You can't just get the palace to the sky all at once, can you? ”

"You kid stand with me!" When Wu Yue heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he walked quickly towards Fushan.

Fushan is directly away! Fleeing and leaving the Qianqing Palace.

Wu Yue looked at Fu Shan's back as he ran away quickly, and nodded secretly.

"Maybe in the future, this rich man can become his most powerful assistant. But when I became a real emperor, would he still be able to continue to communicate with me as he is today? Wu Yue couldn't help but feel a touch of melancholy in his heart!

"Master, the slave ordered someone to send the mine burying drawings you drew three years ago to Lord Fushan for reference." At this time, Li Dong said in a deep voice.

Wu Yue nodded.

Li Dong walked quickly to the window, and after a few strange chirps, he turned around and returned to Wu Yue's side.

Wu Yue smiled and nodded.

"Let's pass the meal." Wu Yue thought of the future, and couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy in his heart, said a word to Li Dong, and walked to the round table next to him with his legs.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, the Jinluan Palace, the Great Pilgrimage ......

Wu Yue sat upright on the dragon chair, and the hundred officials were on both sides. Sony, who was standing at the head of the hundred officials, bowed deeply towards Wu Yue and clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, the matter of Enke proposed by Lord Wei Chengmo has been set after deliberation by the cabinet. The time of Enco's opening was set for a month later on the thirteenth. This time, Wenju and Wuju were opened at the same time. The main examination of the bunju is served by Lord Sukh Saha. The chief examination of martial arts is served by Yang Guli, the king of martial arts. ”

"Lord Wei vomited blood in the court and died. The cause of death has been ascertained, and it was poisoning. It was handed over to the Criminal Department at noon yesterday, and the Criminal Department investigated the matter. ”

Wu Yue heard Sony's words and nodded. looked sideways at Aobai.

At this moment, Aobai's expression was almost the same as usual, and he still stood there arrogantly with the same face that others owed him millions of taels of silver.

"Shouldn't it? Ao Bai Zhizi's temper, Sony's reciprocation, did not reach him, he should show chagrin at the moment. But at this moment, what is his first gesture? Wu Yue was full of worries and said silently in his heart.

But at the moment, Wu Yue can't show it, so he can only put the doubts in his heart deep into his heart.

Wu Yue glanced sideways at Shuntian Mansion Yin, and finally fixed his eyes on Sony's body.

"Suo Zhongtang, I went out of the palace a few days ago, and I heard that there is an organization in Beijing City, called San Lang Xianghui. I don't know if you've ever heard of it? Wu Yue said, looking sideways at Aobai.

I saw the worship at this moment. The muscles in his face twitched slightly, but then they didn't change, and he moved his eyes slightly to look at Sony.

Sonny shook his head and looked sideways at Suncheon Yoon.

"Have you ever heard?"

Shuntianfu Yin frowned and looked at Aobai. After seeing that Ao Bai didn't give any expression, he bowed to Wu Yue, and finally arched his hand towards Sony, and responded, "In the suburbs of Beijing City, there is such an organization, and the servants have sent people to investigate. This non-governmental organization, the members of the association, are all ordinary people. Once they join the association, they are all brothers and sisters, supporting each other and taking care of each other in life. ”

"Is that all?" Sonny asked with a frown.

Shuntianfu Yin nodded.

"That's what the minions looked into. If the master wants to understand deeply, then the slave will send someone to mix in and understand deeply. Shuntian Mansion Yin hurriedly bowed towards Wu Yue and responded.

Wu Yue chuckled and shook his head.

"Since their existence has not affected the government, then don't worry about him. However, the scale of this San Lang Xiang Association, the imperial court has to control it. If there is any bad move, we can also control it as soon as possible? Wu Yue pondered, frowning and looking at the courtiers.

Sonny hurriedly bowed down and responded, "The master taught me a lesson. The cabinet will issue an order to the Saburo Xianghui to control the scale, and if it does not fulfill the orders of the imperial court, the imperial court will definitely send troops to clean it up! ”

Wu Yue slowly stood up and said, "Lord Suo, the imperial court is not only the court of the Manchurians, but also the court of the Han people. ”

"Even if it is difficult to do it in a short period of time, we must ask the people to make such a clear statement. Only in the long run can it be recognized by the people. Only when it is recognized, can the imperial court gradually stabilize. ”

"Slaves obey the emperor's holy decree!" As he spoke, Sony bowed to Wu Yue.

Seeing this, the courtiers present glanced at each other and bowed to Wu Yue.

"The minions obey the emperor's holy decree~!"

Only Ao bowed, standing there straight.

After he saw that all the officials present bowed down, he stared at Wu Yue with straight eyes, and finally knelt down with a displeased face.

"Humph! This old thing is starting to show its horns. In Wu Yue's heart, he said secretly at this moment.