Chapter 207: The Son of Heaven Collapses I

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Early morning.

In the East Palace, above the main hall.

The crown prince Liu Wei, a young man in a brocade robe, sat at the table, looked at a book in his hand, and only after half a ring, did he raise his head, looked at He Jin, and frowned slightly: "Uncle, do you know that the position of Taifu has been vacant for many years, and it is a little inappropriate to suddenly seal Taifu?" ”

The sudden sealing of the position of Taifu made him a little uneasy.

And this Taifu still gave a yellow scarf remnant, which is a bit funny.

"Your Royal Highness, now Nanyang's military power is the trouble of His Highness's henchmen, Nanyang Yue Yingchuan, can go straight to the Guanzhong, if Mushan leads the troops and the ten permanent servants to be in company, if His Royal Highness wants to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Honor, I am afraid that it will be difficult, only to solve the military power of Nanyang, so that His Highness has no worries, why does His Highness care about a little bit of fictitious position?"

He Jin's voice was calm, but it was unrefutable, and there was a meaning that could not be refuted: "The ministers are all for the good of His Highness, Your Highness must know that in this capital, Your Majesty has not really trusted Your Highness, Your Highness can only protect himself if he has the power of the army, and he will be on the throne for the Ninth Five-Year Plan, please think twice!" ”

"This ......"

Liu Wei had the heart to refute, but when he heard He Jin's strong voice, he fell into a beat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Your Highness, the minister will not harm you!" He Jin's face was slightly displeased, and he said coldly.

"Okay!"

Liu Wei had no choice but to agree.

Only then did He Jin smile.

The next thing is much easier, the prince came forward, he oppressed with power, in the North Palace, even the Son of Heaven is difficult to refute, this holy decree has been issued justifiably, eight hundred miles of fast horses, rushed to Nanyang.

But the envoy who announced the decree had just left Luoyang, and Luoyang was already frying.

"Taifu?"

"Impossible, Mu Yuanzhong is just a yellow scarf to surrender to Cheng, and the official is too shou in Nanyang, how can he be, he actually waits for the position of the public!"

"Ridiculous, the court is ridiculous!"

"Hey, the imperial court has really disappointed a certain family, thinking that a certain family has been cold for ten years and has not been able to come out, and now a remnant of the Yellow Turban anti-army can be ranked in the imperial court, how sad!"

"Such a court, we are the world's scholars, there is hope!"

"General He Jin, a national thief!"

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Makiyama ascended to the sky in one step, causing a reaction that was too violent.

Today's world is not a chaotic era without order, under the imperial court system, the promotion of officials and lords pays attention to qualifications, and those who ascend to the sky in one step will attract public anger, so that many people who are struggling to seek officials are resentful.

Makiyama became one of them.

And He Jin, who wantonly made an official knight, also made his prestige move towards the impression of a powerful minister among the people of the world.

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Taiwei Mansion.

Lu Zhi and Wang Yun sat opposite each other, and the two drank, and only after three rounds of drinking did they begin to discuss.

Wang Yundao: "Brother Zi, He Jin is so powerful, it is not the blessing of the Han Dynasty!" ”

"I don't know!"

Lu Zhi smiled bitterly: "But today, the prince believes in him, and I can endure him!" ”

"Plan ahead!"

Wang Yun said persistently: "We can't let the imperial power fall, the orthodoxy of the world is weakened, the ministers rebel against the king, and the servants hurt the master, but I'm sorry for the emperor's grace!" ”

"The prince is not today's son, when today's son, the heart of forbearance in the past makes people shudder, but the prince is cowardly, he doesn't dare to go against him!"

Lu Zhidao.

"We must not let the court fall behind this man!"

"What's your plan?"

"Please come out of Your Majesty and be the master of the world!" Wang Yun said resolutely.

"But now in the realm of the North Palace, why did you enter the commander of the Northern Army!"

"West Garden elite soldiers, maybe they can be used!"

"Yuan Benchu?"

"And Cao Mengde!" Wang Yun shook his head, spit out a name, and squinted slightly: "This son may be respectful to the Son of Heaven!" ”

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Sikong Province.

In a side room, Yuan Feng carried his hands behind his back, looked at the flowers blooming outside the courtyard, and hunted with bright eyes: "The position of Taifu, He Suigao has made a heavy investment this time, it seems that he is determined to take back the military power of Nanyang!" ”

"Such wanton power, I'm afraid it's another Liang Jiye!"

Sitting on the soft collapse was Yuan Kui.

Yuan Kui has been cultivating for many months, and his body has improved somewhat, but the burned place is irreversible, his appearance is damaged, he is already sad and angry, he often hides in the house, his personality is becoming more and more moody, and his voice is a little cold: "If he wins the military power of Nanyang, then I am afraid it will be difficult to shake this person's position in the future!" ”

"I didn't think that far!"

Yuan Fengdao: "In the past, His Majesty was afraid of the influence of our family's gate valves, in order to fight against the imperial power, we supported He Jin, and now He Jin has power, and the imperial power is falling, so we naturally want to support orthodoxy!" ”

"Prince?" Yuan Kui's eyes lit up.

"Or the Prince's Association!" Yuan Feng said calmly.

"But the military power of the Beijing division is in the hands of He Jin, if we have any changes, it will be difficult to respond to its anger, I am afraid that it will be self-defeating, and the gains will outweigh the losses!" Yuan Kui said calmly.

"In the land of Guanzhong, there is still one person with heavy soldiers!"

Yuan Feng's eyes burst out with a cold glow: "If this person returns with his troops, he will be able to suppress his arrogance!" ”

"Huangfu Song?"

Yuan Kui suddenly realized, he frowned slightly, moved his stiff body, and said: "Huangfu Song, this person is too upright, because he is not allowed to be above the court, if it were not for the strength of the army, I am afraid that it would have been difficult to survive in the army, and he may not be willing to be used by us!" ”

"Huh!"

Yuan Feng smiled, and his laughter was confident: "His character is indeed upright, but it is not useless, after all, we are not national thieves, and He Jin is a national thief!" ”

"What about the Mu Clan?"

"I haven't figured out the matter of Mushan's entry into Beijing, but as far as I expected, even if Mushan enters Beijing, Nanyang's military power may not be used by him He Jin, and it can also be used by my Yuan clan!" Yuan Fengdao.

"But now I'm on the field, it's all because of the little thief and the dragon!" Yuan Kui said angrily.

"Ciyang, in today's situation, whether our Yuan clan can continue to maintain the glory of the fourth dynasty depends on the situation of Luoyang, you need to calm down!" Yuan Feng sighed and said quietly.

"Yes!"

Yuan Kui calmed down, whether it was him or Yuan Feng, they were both supreme familialists, and they could give up everything for the sake of the head of the family, so he still suppressed this grievance: "But if you have a chance in the future, please don't stop me!" ”

"Of course!"

Yuan Feng nodded, and in his voice, the killing intent was dripping: "You can't use it, you should kill it by Ling Chi!" ”

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Xi'e Township Mansion.

In the courtyard, the flowers are blooming, the spring breeze is like bathing, Mu Jing and Xi Zhicai are sitting on the stone table, and they are carefully tasting tea, which is some treasures of the tribute court in the land of Nanyue, and the taste is very sweet.

"Good tea!" Mu Jing personally made tea, and after taking a sip by himself, he was quite satisfied.

"Your tea tasting technique is quite fine, few people do it, this tea is really good, it is more pure than wine, bitter and bitter in the mouth, sweet into the throat, straight into the heart!"

Xi Zhicai said praisefully.

In today's era, drinking wine is the etiquette of hospitality, green plum boiled wine, warm wine valet, this is the mainstream in Shilin, as for tea, although there are, there are not many people who like it, and most of them are rough bubble drinks, not as fine as warm wine.

"Tea is the mood!" Mu Jing smiled and said: "Making tea is a skill that can be relieved!" ”

"You are so relieved, you have got what you want!"

Xi Zhicai has gained a lot of freedom recently, in addition to not being able to leave the Hou Mansion, he still has a little space for activities, and his mood is also a lot more cheerful.

"I have to admit that I underestimated He Jin's courage, he can govern the court, it is indeed not a fluke, he has a courage that ordinary people do not have, and he dares to do what the world does not do!"

Mu Jing smiled: "I also underestimated He Jin's jealousy of my father, he is afraid that he is jealous of his father's military power in his dreams, so he is willing to appease with high sincerity and let my father come to Beijing!" ”

This time, the harvest was even greater than he imagined, it was beyond his expectations, and it made him want to wake up with a smile when he slept.

"That's what you wanted!"

Xi Zhicai said coldly.

"Can't say that!"

Mu Jingdao: "As the saying goes, the plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, whether it can be done, it is still unknown, but a good start is certain, now it depends on the ......"

"Let's see when the Son of Heaven will die!" Xi Zhicai squinted at him.

"Brother Zhicai is still so smart!"

Mu Jing smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that the Mu clan will become a national thief who will be killed by the people of the world?" Xi Zhicai asked.

"How do you know that our Mu clan will not be the hero of saving the Great Han?" Mu Jing asked rhetorically.

"Since ancient times, when foreign feudal domains enter Beijing, the capital will be chaotic!"

"It's messed up!"

Mu Jing said indifferently: "If the soldiers of Nanyang do not enter Beijing, the Bingzhou army will not enter Beijing, maybe the soldiers of Xiliang will also enter Beijing, if you want to blame, blame this world for being pressing, who doesn't want to live in peace, but the court can't control the world, so it can only break and stand!" ”

"Break and then stand, one word and four words, but how many heads will fall to the ground!"

"If you don't want more heads to land, you can help me!" Mu Jing's eyes were lifelike, and he said, "If you can help me, maybe Luoyang can kill a lot of people!" ”

"I won't be used by thieves!"

Xi Zhicai is persistent.

"You don't want the blood to flow into a river, I don't want to, helping me is helping you, I'm a thief, but I'm also serving the court, there is a sentence in the Zen of the White Horse Temple, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, if you don't have the heart to go to hell, how can you have the courage to save the world!"

Mu Jing talked eloquently, full of a god stick.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Xi Zhicai had to admit that Mu Jing's words could somewhat move his heart.

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