"The evil spirit is scattered, and the evil spirit is scattered......"

Qian Duoduo was talking nonsense in the hall, dancing with his hands, looking crazy, the muscles on Qian Caishen's face twitched, and he said angrily: "In front of Your Highness, you must not be rude!" ”

"Amitabha, immeasurable celestial venerable, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, oh Ma Ma Mi ......"

Qian Duoduo's mouth was full of words, and he retreated back to his position, looking a little tired, after a fierce struggle with the evil ghost and winning the victory, he was indeed tired.

The third prince looked at him, but stopped asking.

Yang Yanzhou glanced around, and said: "These days, although we have won over many courtiers and greatly weakened the power of the eldest prince, the crown prince is still the crown prince, this progress is still not enough, we still need to do more......"

Qian Caishen took a sip of tea and said, "As far as I know, there is still a big force lurking around the prince, and it has not made a move, so we have to guard against it." ”

Zhao Yi put down the teacup and said slowly: "Holy Sect." ”

The people here are all people who are stirring up trouble in the Qi country, so they naturally know what the Holy Sect is.

This is a huge force hidden among the Qi people, so huge that it is terrifying.

Led by the so-called "Queen of Heaven", they are distributed in the states and capitals of Qi State, and even the official courts, and they have also infiltrated, and they are a force that officials in the DPRK and China and even the Son of Heaven are extremely vigilant.

The court and His Majesty wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, but this force was too powerful and mysterious, and it was only dormant on weekdays, and it did not cause much turmoil.

Now, this force is in collusion with the Great Prince, and they need to be extremely careful.

"Why don't you tell your Majesty about this?" Someone said loudly: "Your Majesty cannot tolerate the collusion between the Great Prince and the Holy Sect, this matter is enough to make him lose the crown prince." ”

"No." Yang Yanzhou shook his head and said: "In the eyes of the hundred officials and Your Majesty, the imperial history of the DPRK and China is already all our people, not to mention whether Your Majesty will believe it, whether you will think that we are framed, we have too little evidence in this matter, and it will be harmful and useless to act rashly......

Someone sighed and said: "Keeping this holy religion, what is a scourge in the end, if the holy religion is not removed, I will not be able to sleep at night......"

Removing the Holy Religion is easier said than done.

If the Holy Sect was so easy to get rid of, the imperial court would have not allowed them to appear in the Qi State a long time ago.

I can't get rid of it, and I can't condone it, and things are at an impasse again.

Qian Caishen looked back at Qian Duoduo and asked, "Duoduo, what do you think about this matter?" ”

Qian Duoduo was holding a teacup, taking a sip of tea, Wen Yan looked at the God of Wealth, and said, "I don't have any ideas, Dad, is your tea cold, I'll add some ...... to you when it's cold."

Qian Caishen looked at him and said, "Dad won't invite Taoist priests and monks to treat you in the future, you can talk well......

"What can I think......" Qian Duoduo put down the teacup and said: "What kind of holy sect, if you want to get rid of it, just send troops to fight, what can I do?" ”

Someone frowned and said: "That Holy Sect is very deep in its daily life, and it doesn't do that kind of rebellion and rebellion, how can we fight, where to fight, waste financial, manpower and material resources, and there is no result, won't the court and Your Majesty blame?" ”

Qian Duoduo adjusted a comfortable posture and said lazily: "Then I have no choice, if the Holy Sect doesn't rebel, can you still force them to rebel?" ”

The official's face flushed angrily: "You ......"

"Wait." Qian Caishen waved his hand, thought for a moment, looked at Zhao Yi, and said, "Your Highness, this is not a bad way. ”

Yang Yanzhou shook his head and said: "Although this law is good, it also has flaws, the matter of the Holy Religion is very important, many people have been fooled by them, only the eldest prince and the third prince can appease the people, the eldest prince is now in charge of the country, holding heavy power, if he assigns the three princes to clean up the rebels, won't we return in vain?" ”

Zhao Xiuwen nodded, "In this way, you are digging your own grave, this plan is not possible." ”

The rest of the audience listened to the clouds and fog, and they didn't know what these people were talking about, so they could only silently bow their heads and drink tea to hide the embarrassment on their faces.

The God of Money and Wealth looked at Qian Duoduo again.

Without waiting for him to speak, Qian Duoduo slowly stood up and said, "Dad, I'm sick, I'm very sick, I can't get better for ten days and a half months, I don't know anything, I don't have any ideas, you talk, I'll go back to sleep......"

With that, he staggered out.

The God of Money and Wealth was stunned, and then waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

He looked at the third prince and asked, "Your Highness, how is this plan?" ”

Zhao Yi nodded slightly.

Zhao Xiuwen laughed and said, "Very good! ”

Yang Yanzhou stood up and said with a smile: "The pen of God, the pen of God......"

The rest: "......"

What did they just say?

What are they talking about now?

Why can't I understand a word?

……

Because of the dispute between the eldest prince and the third prince, the Beijing division is already chaotic enough, and an urgent report from entering Beijing today has thrown a boulder into the already surging lake, setting off a monstrous wave.

A day ago, dozens of religious bandits broke into the county government and looted all the money and grain, and although there were no casualties in the county government, Huizhou was part of the Gyeonggi region, and it was the first time in several decades that someone dared to rebel in the Gyeonggi area.

Although this matter is small, but the impact is too serious, the court is in chaos, and even His Majesty, who has been ill for a long time, was also alarmed by this matter, and rarely came to the court in person, and strictly ordered the prince to personally supervise this matter, and there must be no mistake!

Unlike other rebels, the Holy Sect is a tight-knit organization with a lot of influence among the people, and if the imperial court sends troops to suppress it, it must have a prince who matches its status and status.

In today's Beijing, only the eldest prince and the third prince meet.

But the third prince was already sick five days ago and was bedridden, and this burden could only fall on the shoulders of the eldest prince.

Heng Wang's Mansion.

Zhao Zheng was yelling at the young man surnamed Fang.

"You tell me, you tell me, what are your people doing, storming the government, you are going to rebel, are you going to rebel!" Zhao Zheng's face turned red, and he said angrily: "You know how much trouble this matter has brought to this king!" ”

"It can't be!" Fang Yu's face was gloomy, and he said, "Without Niangniang's order, the Holy Sect members will not make decisions without permission, this must be framed by someone!" ”

"Framing?" Zhao Zheng looked at him and became even more annoyed, "Apart from you, who else has such great power, isn't it you, is it Zhao Yi!" ”

"The Huiyuan prefectural order is our people." Fang Yu looked up at him and said expressionlessly, "If we want to capture the Huiyuan County Ya, we don't need to do this at all." ”

Zhao Zheng's face was cloudy, he looked at him, and said in surprise: "You mean, this is all Zhao Yi's blame for you, in order to eliminate your Holy Sect?" ”

Fang Yu looked at him and said lightly: "What is he for, doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince already know now?" ”

Zhao Zheng sat back down, his face becoming even more gloomy.

The Holy Sect is his strong backing, these days, in the battle with Zhao Yi, he has lost too much, he still expects the Holy Sect to help him turn the tables, how can he eradicate them?

But his father had already given him a death order, he couldn't ignore it, if he couldn't make a little achievement, what would his father and courtiers think of him, Zhao Yi was afraid that he would laugh crazy, right?

He thought about it, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "Zhao Yi, what you do by yourself, just solve it yourself, this king will send you to Huizhou to suppress bandits, do you dare to resist the decree?" ”

Behind him, an old man stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, have you forgotten that King Feng was already ill five days ago, and he was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed, and the imperial doctor said that he should rest for at least a month......

"What did you say!"

After a while, the roaring and scolding in the hall and the sound of tables and chairs colliding continued for a long time.