As the news of the arrest of the officials and squires of the Ten Cities spread to the Beiyuan Kingdom and even the entire Kyushu Continent, the shouts and grievances above the court in the past two days have become more and more intense.

Even if Jun Yuyi is coercing the world, it is difficult to calm everyone's grievances. No matter how Jun Yuyi wanted to suppress it, there were always officials who were not afraid of death crying and kneeling down on top of the hall: "Your Majesty! If His Majesty does not send troops to arrest Lord Qincha and return to Beijing to make the people angry, then it will cause turmoil in our Beiyuan country, and my Beiyuan country will be in danger at that time! ”

Jun Yuyi clenched his teeth tightly, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking about under his indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, Lord Luo of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the rest of the adults have done their best for Your Majesty, and have worked hard for my Beiyuan Kingdom, how can you let Lord Qincha catch Nancheng for no reason." Immediately, as if they had already discussed it, they all knelt down on the top of the main hall, begging Jun Yuyi to make a move.

"Your Majesty, the Department of Civil Affairs is the pillar of my Beiyuan Country, and the officials and squires of the Ten Cities are the grassroots giant trees of my Beiyuan Country, if Your Majesty does not make a decision for a long time, then it will cause turmoil among hundreds of people in my Beiyuan Country and affect the overall situation of the country!"

A figure echoed the opening. The eagerness in those words was really worried about Beiyuan Kingdom, or worried about his own officialdom interests, it was unknown.

All in all, Jun Yuyi is really difficult to ride a tiger now. Could it be that he could still kill the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty? Then the Northern Abyss Kingdom can really be destroyed.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that he can draw up a holy decree to enter the southern city, and let Lord Qincha return to Beijing to slowly tell why he acted like this time, so as not to chill the hearts of the hundred officials." Huangfu Yulin, the head of the civil officials of the entire Beiyuan Kingdom, is also Jun Yuyi's confidant.

The position of prime minister is not within the reach of ordinary people, and Huangfu Yulin can turn the tide, sit firmly in the position of prime minister, and suppress the Beiyuan Kingdom for decades.

"Your Majesty, the minister also reconsidered, and the minister thinks that the suggestion of the Emperor Fu is the most suitable." Yang Chengwen, one of the few Qing officials above the court, knelt on the ground and said righteously.

In the face of the pressure of hundreds of officials, only Huangfu Yulin said that the suggestion was more suitable. Jun Yuyi knew that this matter could not be dragged on, if Xu Muchuan was allowed to come, something might happen, it would shake the foundation of the country, and it would be a catastrophe.

"According to what Huangfu Aiqing said, the decree will be drawn up immediately and introduced to the southern city." Jun Yuyi's deep eyes glanced at the hundred officials kneeling on the main hall, gently patted the armrest of the dragon chair, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty is wise." The hundred officials breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed in unison to compliment.

Looking at the clouds, Jun Yuyi didn't want to stay in the court for a while, and then returned to the imperial study to rest surrounded by the old eunuch and a group of guards.

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In Yingyuan Restaurant, Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng and others were already anxious to become ants on a hot pot, but Xu Muchuan was drinking and drinking tea in the hall like a nobody, so unhappy.

"Childe, the personnel have already arrived, why don't you deal with this case yet?" Fu Hengsheng anxiously stuck to Xu Muchuan's ear and asked in a low voice.

"There's no hurry, it's not time yet." Xu Muchuan took a small sip of wine and said indifferently.

"This ......" Fu Hengsheng and Wen Ruofei glanced at each other inexplicably, completely unable to understand what Xu Muchuan meant.

Three days ago, the army rushed to the southern city, and the four city gates were all black and oppressive.

However, the momentum rolled in, but it suddenly disappeared for three days, which made Xiang Yusong, the commander of the Red Fire Army, and Qianyue, the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army, very puzzled.

"What the hell is this Chincha-sama going to do?" Qianyue and Xiang Yusong frowned and looked at Xu Muchuan from time to time, both of them couldn't guess the calculation in Xu Muchuan's heart.

Could it be that Childe regretted it and didn't dare to go any further?

Impossible, if Gongzi was really a timid and fearful person, he would definitely not even have the idea of arresting the officials of the Ten Cities before, let alone let himself be so valued. Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng couldn't help but guess in their hearts.

Is it because of the lack of evidence?

It's not right, it stands to reason that the four governors of Nancheng were all separated to extract confessions, and the lists on the four confessions are all correct, which is enough to testify against the sins of the officials and squires of the ten cities.

Is it because the Imperial Forest Army Qianyue and the Red Fire Army Xiang Yusong are here, so it is not easy to act?

This doesn't make sense, after all, everything is already in place, all that is left is to ask the guilt.

Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng became more and more confused the more they thought about it in their hearts, and they couldn't guess what Xu Muchuan was thinking about. They found that two of their heads were bigger.

Glancing at each other with a wry smile, Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng shook their heads slightly, not thinking too much. They only believe one thing, no matter what Xu Muchuan plans to do, he will definitely not go against his heart, and there is no need to guess so much.

Suddenly, Qian Yue, who was sitting quietly on the side, couldn't help but walk up to Xu Muchuan, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, the last general will follow His Majesty's order to escort the Secretary of Culture and the other adults to Nancheng." I can't wait any longer, so please give the last general an accurate time so that the last general can be ready. ”

After three days of observation, Xu Muchuan was not only eating, drinking, and sleeping, but also playing chess with a barefoot fat monk. Therefore, Qianyue felt more and more that Xu Muchuan was an ordinary person, and he subconsciously felt that Xu Muchuan was lucky to be valued by the Great Emperor of Beiyuan, Jun Yuyi, and occasionally won the glory of this Qincha.

"General Qian, don't worry, this official wants to come, it won't be long before the general can return to Beijing to resume his life." Xu Muchuan seemed to be absent-minded and casually perfunctory, which made Qianyue grit his teeth and retreat to the side with some displeasure.

Xu Muchuan didn't care about what Qianyue and Xiang Yusong thought of him, but was deducing the calculations in his heart.

After sitting for a while, Xu Muchuan casually smashed his chapped lips and slowly got up from the chair and stood upright.

Xu Muchuan was wearing a light blue robe, and a pair of gray-white boots on his feet set off Xu Muchuan's sense of elegance, especially his coiled long hair with a few strands scattered and scattered, which was even lighter.

"Changqing, go out with me, go." Xu Muchuan glanced at Yun Changqing, who was reviewing calligraphy, and called.

Yun Changqing hurriedly put down the pen and paper in his hand, walked to Xu Muchuan's side, bowed down and said, "Yes, teacher." ”

So, Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng suppressed the doubts and uneasiness in their hearts, followed Xu Muchuan's steps, and walked quickly towards the door.

Stepping into the carriage, Xu Muchuan closed his eyes, tightened the sleeves of his blue robe, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the courtyard where the officials of the Civil Affairs Department are imprisoned again and set off." ”