Chapter 111: The Wind Rises in the Royal City (4)
In the morning, the sky was clear, who knew that after a while, countless heavy dark clouds would be piled up, and the wind held the willow on the edge of the palace wall and shook desperately, as if it could break the weak torso into several pieces at any time, but the willow straightened up again and again, waving branches to fight back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The wind reluctantly jumped over the palace wall, spun around and came to the royal court, in the main hall of the court meeting, Grumu had a gloomy face, quietly looking at the few people in the court. The wind quietly dispersed, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm, but the dark clouds on the horizon were even lower, and the rumbling thunder fell heavily on everyone's hearts.
When entering the palace gate, Ying Guang and his entourage happened to meet the prince's guard of honor, the prince seemed to know nothing about the siege of the Qin general, after a polite apology, the prince's subordinate official was going to leave the chief of the guard who brought troops to make trouble without permission, no matter what, this is the prince's mansion after all, the subordinate official repeatedly promised that the prince is strict in his rule and will never show favoritism, and this matter will definitely give Qin an explanation.
So when Ying Guang saw the chief guard again in the main hall, the ghost could only make a whining sound, his whole mouth was drawn into a bloody hole, and the person was in a semi-comatose state.
Grum leaned sideways on the throne, one hand on the armrest to support his head, his eyes slightly open, his lips tightly pursed, the boundless pressure became more and more condensed in this quiet hall, and the lightning in the distance tore through the clouds, flickering and dimming the high throne.
The prince, who had always had no scruples, also bowed his head respectfully, the sweat on his forehead slid sticky across his rough cheeks, very uncomfortable but did not dare to move in the slightest.
"Mu Zhan, you say." Grummu's voice broke the silence in the hall, and Mu Zhan strode out of the ranks, walked to the middle of the hall, and after holding his chest and saluting, he talked about what had happened one by one.
Mu Zhan's rhetoric was very fair, and he was not deliberately biased because of the identity of the prince.
Grumu listened quietly, his fingers jumped on the desk unconsciously, and it wasn't until Mu Zhan finished speaking that Grumu tapped his fingers at Yu Ji and said, "Prince, is what Mu Zhan said true?" ”
Yu Ji lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Father Qiqi, although my son has not seen what happened with his own eyes, I believe that the lord of the Mu Mansion will not be untrustworthy, and this person is indeed a guard in the palace, and he is just a study guard on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be so bold, he actually stole my warrant and went out to do mischief. ”
Grumu nodded and looked at Ying Guang with a smile.
"General Win, what do you think I should do with this?"
This is not easy to answer, first of all, unless you have an equal status with the monarch, no matter how you answer, there is a suspicion of transgression, and the general monarch asks this question just to send a signal, that is, whether the decision is biased or not, the matter ends here.
If it continues to be entangled, it will be boring, Ying Guang arched his hand, and replied loudly: "It is all up to the head to decide, and the Proton Mansion has no objections." ”
"Yes, okay."
Grumu nodded with satisfaction, this matter is fundamentally just a contest between two sons, and Ying Guang is just a pawn used by Yu Ji to test it, but Yu Yi didn't take the move, and he didn't seem to care about the life or death of the Proton Mansion, but Mu Zhan took action to clean up the mess out of the overall situation.
Looking at the darkening clouds outside the hall, Grumu dissipated his thoughts of continuing, nodded with his hand, and turned around and left the main hall.
"Your people, you handle them yourself."
Yu Ji bowed his head and sent Grumu away, turned around and said to Ying Guang and Mu Zhan with a smile: "His Majesty the Prince's Mansion is not strict, and there was a misunderstanding, so this will give the Proton Mansion an explanation." ”
After speaking, Yu Ji shouted to the white-armored guards on duty outside the hall: "Throw this waste into the lion cage!" Two, let's go after reading it together, lions eat living people, it's very interesting. ”
Yu Ji sent an invitation to Mu Zhan and Ying Guang, and the sincere smile on his face made it hard to believe that such a cruel order came from the mouth of such a person.
Mu Zhan had a straight face, and he didn't give him any good face because of his identity as Prince Yuji.
"If the old minister has something to do at home, he won't stay longer, so the prince will ask for it." After speaking, without waiting for Yu Ji to answer, he turned around and walked outside the hall.
For this kind of hypocrite, Ying Guang really doesn't have a good feeling, and for people who don't have a good feeling, Ying Guang has always been impatient, too lazy to talk to Yu Ji, arching his hand is a farewell, and walking two steps to chase Mu Zhan.
"The Lord of the Wood Mansion, the Lord of the Wood Mansion will wait for me, take me in your carriage!"
Yu Ji's smirk froze on his face, and he looked at the backs of the two and spit out fiercely, he didn't know what was good!
"Didn't you hear my orders... Get lost! ”
The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, but the rolling thunder can't suppress the roar of the lion from the palace, and the roar is mixed with the miserable howl of people, as if regret and unwillingness, but unfortunately everything is a foregone conclusion. Ying Guang followed closely behind Mu Zhan, and both of them lost interest in talking.
The rain was pouring down, Ying Guang squeezed into Mu Zhan's carriage swayed and rushed back, the rain crackled on the car, Mu Zhan held a stove in his arms and leaned against the car wall to close his eyes and recuperate, Ying Guang picked up the curtain, looked at the rain curtain outside the car and was stunned, but found that the cuffs were soaked inadvertently.
Retracted into the car, Ying Guang hugged his shoulders and leaned on the other side of the carriage, and said to himself: "The prince's goal has not been achieved, I'm afraid he won't give up, but I don't know what means will be used." The War Army Mansion has a mounted horse, and it is impossible to be independent, because in this way, there are too many uncertain factors, so the prince will definitely make a move! ”
Mu Zhan closed his eyes, snorted twice, and after half a sound, he continued: "The inlaid horse has never been the old man's alone. Besides, the crown prince has already controlled the city guards and has the support of the wolf horseman, and the old man is still not looking down on him. ”
Ying Guang rubbed his nose, he seemed to have a little cold when he came out just now, stretched his hand out of the window, picked up some rainwater, turned back to Mu Zhan and said: "The water in the palm of his hand can only be kept for a short time if he holds it, once it is released, the water will slide from his fingers without hesitation, the prince is now a hand, he is desperately grasping everything he wants, but when he finds that he can't let the water stay in the palm of his hand, then he can only choose to flip the palm of his hand and suppress the water fiercely." The three armies of the royal city have already won two, and I think that when the inlay cavalry is suppressed, the prince should take action. ”
Mu Zhan finally opened his eyes, looked at Ying Guang carefully, and said again: "I said, the inlay horse has never been the old man's alone, those means of co-opting are useless to Mu Fu, you can support whoever you like, I don't bother to care, tell the Fengzhuang boy, if you want to marry my daughter, then live this year." ”
It seems that he has said a little too much, Mu Zhan closed his eyes again, and Ying Guang had no more to talk about, and the carriage was moving forward slowly, and the car was in a hurry under the heavy rain outside.