"Then the prince will treat us as inner prisoners and guards. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The red-faced man lifted his robe and sat down directly on the chair opposite him.

"Someone!" He slapped the table, and the dishes on the coffee table jumped high, but the sound echoed in the empty room for a long time, and no one came.

"The prince doesn't need to shout, the housekeeper takes them all in the front yard." The red-faced man was as steady as a mountain and said slowly.

"Who are you?" He stood up with a thud.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I took the liberty to come here today to ask the prince, does the prince want to live like this for the rest of his life?"

He looked at the red-faced man, who was watching him silently.

"Lord, try to look at today, although it is prosperous and peaceful, in fact, it is full of dangers: today's saint is very happy, three expeditions to the west and two expeditions to the north in the past 18 years, although they have won battles, but the treasury is empty;"

"Risking the condemnation of the world, forcibly implementing new learning, offending the people who read all over the world, everyone is making money;"

"The reform of the Internal Affairs Office, let his own sister be in charge of the Internal Power Mansion, the three banners that originally supported the emperor the most were also resentful, and the abolition of Prince Kang was established as a dai, which of the red flags did not dare to be angry and did not dare to speak, not to mention the yellow flag, last year's battle, how many soldiers of the yellow flag died under the knife?"

"This woman is an official, the abolition of the court, the remarriage of widows, and the abolition of lowly status are all unprecedented, especially when a woman becomes an official and a widow remarries, it is really a violation of customs and a destruction of human morality! It's a sigh of relief! ”

"A while ago, more than 400 officials were dismissed in one fell swoop, and our emperor, he has already offended the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty!"

"Be bold, shut up." He exclaimed, but looked at the red-faced man carefully.

"The prince doesn't want to hear it, I want to say it too." The red-faced man was not afraid of his gaze, "The old Maozi of Russia in the north, although he was defeated, still made a comeback last year, the East China Sea and the sea are not very peaceful, the Japanese often harass the border, Shandong and Henan thieves are everywhere, the White Lotus Sect and the Red Yang Sect are in full swing among the people, and the rest of the Xuanjia Army is also waiting for an opportunity to move, Lord Wang, this world is not peaceful!" ”

"Then you don't need to talk too much." He no longer had the momentum to be suitable, looked at the red-faced man coldly, and sat down on the chair again.

"Lord Wang, you are a handsome man, the general trend of the world, it will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, this emperor is sitting on this crater, maybe one day,...... I drove the crane to the west! ”

"Nonsense."

"Zhenghuang Flag, Zhenghong Banner, which of those people in the Internal Affairs Office does not hate him to the core, and the scholars all over the world also hate him, even those officials who have been dismissed, and there is no one behind them? Are they willing to go home and sell sweet potatoes? The red-faced man stood up and paced to him.

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have good fortune and misfortune, as long as there is a big change in the palace, the prince you raise your arms, and the world will be in chaos immediately, and then, with your prestige, it is not impossible for the wind and clouds to change color."

"Who the hell are they? Get out! He stood up with a snort and pointed out.

"It doesn't matter who we are, but if one day, the Forbidden City falls into my hands, the world will immediately rise, and now there are many old departments of the princes of the various battalions of the Beijing Division, and then gather the soldiers and horses of this banner......"

"They're out." His face turned unusually pale.

"Don't be angry, if you are right, please think twice,...... I'll come again. The red-faced man looked at him, and walked out with a deep salute.

The rain kept falling, and the figures of several people quickly disappeared into the depths of the courtyard.

Lin ...... The owner has never met, and we have not revealed our identities, so he will not agree. The red-faced man saw someone coming over from the other side, and hurriedly changed his name.

"He will agree," the white-faced bearded old man walked in the middle of the group, "before the throne, everyone will rush to it, this power is like fat, there is no cat that does not touch the fish, what is the movement on the side of the Internal Affairs Office?" ”

"Mingshan didn't come out of the door, it was Shou Qi who jumped up and down, and our people kept staring at them." The red-faced man said.

"Those officials are much more ruthless than us, keep an eye on them, we don't care what they do, but they can't harm us." The white-faced old man said.

"Brothers from Shandong and Henan have been entering Beijing one after another in the past few days." The red-faced man said, his face becoming more and more red, "I have arranged to be with Wanping in Daxing,......" His voice suddenly lowered.

"Okay," said the white-faced old man, "and all places have been contacted?" ”

"Well, it's just that the thunderous sound of the Xuanjia Army is still a little ambiguous."

"Don't worry, you have to make this capital chaotic first!" The white-faced old man looked back at the majestic palace in the rain......

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It rained heavily.

Pedestrians hurrying through the mud on the street couldn't help but slow down, and the diners in the shops that had not yet closed also put down their chopsticks one after another, and all set their eyes on the strange man sitting on the horse in the spring breeze and spring rain.

The rain wet his hair and soaked his clothes, and there was no trace of dryness in his whole body, but he still rode on his horse, letting go of the reins.

He is Su Wen.