Bang Bang Bang!

Zhang Heling couldn't help but slap his face, and praised with his eyebrows, "Sure enough, he is a loyal and righteous man, then I will congratulate Master Jia in advance, I have succeeded!" ”

Jia Yong clenched his fists and said generously: "Where righteousness is, move forward!" ”

Sure enough, this person turned around and went to the imperial tent, Zhang Heling was overjoyed, and the wrinkles on his face were all smiling, I don't need you, the people who are willing to do things for Lao Tzu have half of the capital!

He glanced at Mao Cheng, hummed a little song and left.

Mao Cheng looked at his back, spat with disdain, and said eagerly: "Elder Liang Ge, let Zhang Heling mess around, something will definitely happen!" ”

Liang Chu smiled bitterly, "Don't you understand?" Jia Yong is the person Yang Ge Lao recently promoted, and he is willing to come forward in order to repay his kindness. There is Shou Ninghou matchmaking in this. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he is willing to gamble, how can you and I stop it? ”

As soon as these words came out, Mao Cheng was also speechless.

Although he is Yang Tinghe's cronies, he doesn't dare to say that Yang Tinghe listens to him in everything, but Jia Yong uses such a subordinate method, in case something goes wrong and annoys Xinjun, isn't it self-defeating?

I hope don't let Zhu Houxi see through it, God willing!

Mao Cheng secretly prayed that God would open his eyes, but unfortunately, the plan was very good, and he died in the first step.

Jia Yong met Wang Yue, and it happened that Wang Yue knew about the process of the big ceremony, and knew that the courtiers had indeed played tricks, and openly promised to enter Beijing with the gift of the Son of Heaven, but secretly let Zhu Houxi go to Dong'anmen.

Wang Yue didn't quite believe that such an unskilled method was thought up by Yang Tinghe.

Now I see that Mao Cheng didn't come, but let this person named Jia Yong come over, the culprit was finally found, and he threw himself into the net, if he didn't use it, he was sorry for himself.

Wang Yue realized that this was the key to breaking the deadlock, and he might be able to send Zhu Houxi into the palace in one go! He remained silent and asked, "Lord Jia, is this what your Ministry of Rites means?" ”

"That's right!"

Jia Yong said with a smile: "Wang Shiyu, that's the case, Mao Butang was ordered to greet His Royal Highness, and my colleagues in the Beijing Ministry of Rites and Rites went through the historical materials, searched for the previous enthronement records in detail, and exhausted our talents to draw up the process of this enthronement ceremony...... Please rest assured, Your Highness, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. ”

Wang Yue seemed to think seriously for a long time, and then said, "Since Master Jia said so, then I naturally don't dare to doubt it." It's just that the process of the ceremony is complicated, and I'm afraid that when I convey it, I will miss the key, and I'm stupid. Master Jia, can you write it down for me, and I'll give it to His Highness when I get back. ”

can make Mao Cheng speechless, and his eloquence is indeed not very good. However, Jia Yong didn't know Wang Yue's record, and only felt that the request was reasonable, but if he wrote it down, would it be true...... When Jia Yong hesitated, Wang Yue had already sent the pen and paper, and said, "A good memory is better than a bad pen, it's hard for Master Jia." ”

Jia Yong felt that something seemed wrong, the script was not written like this...... How could he leave a black and white letter?

"Master Jia, I just showed it to His Highness, I know probably, don't worry, don't you remember?"

Jia Yong was so speechless that he could only comfort himself, a small child, nothing remarkable.

Lifting the brush, a beautiful pavilion style flowed out quickly, and it took him less than a quarter of an hour to finish writing.

Wang Yue looked at it and couldn't help but slap his face, "The words are really good, everyone's demeanor, and the second king is nothing more than that!" By the way, Lord Jia, since it means the Ministry of Rites, why is there no big seal of the Ministry of Rites? ”

Jia Yong shook his head, he came over in a hurry, where did the big seal come from!

"This is all to be issued to all ministries to ensure that there will be no mistakes." Jia Yong said with a weak heart.

"Oh!" Wang Yue nodded and said with a smile: "Don't dislike Lord Jia, I came out of Anlu, a small place, I have never seen the world, for fear of making a mistake." If you don't have the Great Seal of the Ministry of Rites, then your private seal will do the same! If you don't cover it, I don't dare to tell Your Highness. If there are no rules, anyone who hands a note will be obeyed by His Royal Highness, wouldn't it be a mess. ”

Wang Yue was serious, and Jia Yong was even more embarrassed.

Of course, he knew that this kind of deception of the new monarch would definitely be settled. But that's what he did, otherwise why would he be promoted from the prince of the country to the waiter of the Ministry of Rites!

In a word, he is the assassin character, and he has to fight hard.

If he can't do it, his fate will be even worse.

What a dilemma!

It was not a very troublesome thing, how could there be such a big accident? Jia Yong's skull hurts, if he doesn't agree, the plan will fail.

The biggest thing now is to let Zhu Houxi come into line!

As long as it is done, one handsome will cover up all the ugliness.

There is Yang Ge Lao and Empress Dowager Zhang, they will protect themselves.

At most, if you are beaten with a cane, maybe you can become famous in an instant!

Everywhere, there are gamblers.

Jia Yong is such a product, he thought for a while, and took out one of his private seals.

"Wait, since it's on behalf of the Ministry of Rites, what about Mao Butang? Does he know? Wang Yue asked.

Jia Yong said stupidly: "Naturally, I know." ”

"Okay, please write it down with Master Jia, and then use the seal, I will immediately transfer it to His Highness, and let His Highness do it."

The pit is getting bigger and bigger, Jia Yong's forehead is sweating, he is now like a gambler who has lost a lot, just pointing to the last flip!

While he hesitated, Wang Yue's face suddenly darkened, "Master Jia, you won't look at me as a little child, make me happy, right?" ”

Jia Yong shook his head, "How come, Wang Shiyu follows His Royal Highness, and the future is limitless, I, I will write it!" ”

This one lowered his head, gritted his teeth, filled in a few words, said that Mao Cheng knew, and then used the seal to sign...... Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

"The king reads, you can tell Your Highness this time!"

Listening to his tone, it was as if he was coaxing a child.

Wang Yue stretched out his hand and took the black and white letters, and carefully read them three times to make sure that there were no mistakes, he suddenly felt that being young was also beneficial, if he had a beard, Jia Yong would definitely not be so easily fooled.

Now that I have the evidence in hand, I am much more relaxed.

"Not busy! I have something to ask Master Jia? You said that the Son of Heaven went to Dong'an Gate, who is the Daming Gate for? ”

Jia Yong was suddenly stunned, what do you mean?

Could it be that this kid knows?

He was surprised and inexplicable, but he still tried to keep his composure, "Wang Shiyu, you may be mistaken, the Son of Heaven did go to Dong'anmen, there are so many people in the Ministry of Rites, how can you be mistaken!" ”

"Really?"

Wang Yue suddenly laughed loudly, turned his head, and called a little eunuch.

"Go and invite Yuan Lao over and let him see if that's the case!"

What the?

Yuan Lao?

Which one? On Jia Yong's head, there were countless question marks in an instant?

I haven't heard of any old Yuan?

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

Just as he was stunned and panicked, an old man walked over quickly.

It's none other than Yuan Zonggao, the former chief of Xingwangfu, who is nearly seventy years old, but he is full of energy and has a smile on his face.

"Rich boy, what bad things are you doing?"

Wang Yue was really speechless about this name, but the old man had taught him for a few days, and he was considered half a master, so he could only endure it.

"Mr. Yuan, this is Lord Jia from the Ministry of Rites, he just sent the opinion of the Ministry of Rites, saying that he agreed with His Royal Highness to take the gift of the Son of Heaven to go to Dong'an Gate, enter the Wenhua Palace, and inherit the throne ......"

"Wait!"

Yuan Zonggao immediately frowned, his face full of doubt.

"You're not wrong, are you?"

Wang Yue sighed twice, "How could it be wrong!" I still have proof! ”

As he spoke, he handed what Jia Yong had written to Yuan Zonggao.

"Sir, you have to be careful, don't lose it, and don't let people rob it!"

Wang Yue said this, his eyes swept over Jia Yong, and found that this person's face was green, and his outstretched hands seemed to be about to pounce and snatch ...... Jia Yong's heart to die is gone.

Wang Yue, this kid, how does he know the etiquette of the imperial court?

Also, where did this Yuan Zonggao come from?

What's wrong with me?

Who can save me?

Jia Yong's head was full of question marks, this was not the worst, at this moment, a chubby little eunuch ran in.

"Lord Yuan, Wang Shiyu, Mao Butang and Liang Ge Lao ask to see!"

At this moment, Yuan Zonggao's old face showed a smug smile, with his ancient concentration, he couldn't control it, that's right, the old man was so happy!

He put the words away and carefully placed them away as if they were treasures.

Only then did he smile and said, "Please invite Liang Ge Lao and Mao Butang to come in!" Yuan Zonggao didn't look at Jia Yong who looked like a dead man at all......