"Five hundred thousand taels? That uncle is so generous," the elusive figure of the Seven Princes appeared behind Xiao Rang again, even the stupid subordinates should stammered and found an excuse to excuse themselves at this time, but Xiao Rang's expression naturally looked at the more than a dozen silver tickets of the money bank carefully: "This military expenditure can also be put aside, oops, I am really worried about this matter these days." ”

The elegantly colored printed robe on his body was windless, and the prince took a deep look at the person who had been by his side since he was a child: "Now only you really understand me." ”

"Are you here to see the excitement?" Xiao Rang glanced at the calm face, and the beads of sweat on his head had just disappeared, and he raised his heart to his throat again: "I'm here to see how you're doing—you shouldn't have come here just to make money, right?" ”

"Your Highness..." Xiao Rang's voice seemed to be blocked by something, and before he could defend himself, the prince had already thrown off his steps and walked towards the front hall.

Almost noon, the courtyard was still a little overwhelmed, and from time to time I could see a few officials in dark blue official uniforms hurriedly walking out of the apse, and before people could open their mouths to inquire about something, the surrounding hall immediately boiled like a splash of water jumping into an oil pot. Many people were pushed out by the crowd, and even then no one complained.

Seeing that the official who was about to come forward to say hello ran in front of him, an official in scarlet clothes scolded hatefully: "His grandmother's, doesn't this mean that he wants to be cold?" ”

"That's it, I think they originally planned to get along with us," an official next to him interjected at the right time, if this incident he was just an insignificant little person who was not even an accomplice, but he had always been the one with the deepest part of the city, and he didn't want the world to be peaceful.

"Master has been standing here for two hours, and he doesn't even have saliva, damn it, it's not our crime, why did you call us for questioning?" Xu is always used to being casual, the bearded man didn't care about other people's eyes at all, he walked straight to a small open space and sat down, and shouted impatiently to a person next to him: "Call that Seventh Prince out!" Lao Tzu also gave him urine when he was a child, look at how he treats Lao Tzu now! ”

It seems that he is not surprised by this kind of thing, and the blue-robed official in charge just replied calmly, "Wait a minute, and then turn around and do what you should do, so that he will not worry about this kind of guy who comes up and plays with his seniority, anyway, as long as he dares to make trouble here, there will be guards to take him, as for offending these generals and important ministers, it is a matter that the princes are anxious about, and he will not be idle."

The guards who had long found out that something was wrong here dragged out the guy who was still sitting there scolding, joke, what kind of place is this, it is the first-class master who stood above the court hall before, and he has to stand and wait for questions when he arrives here, if the house can be demolished just because of a few meritorious officials, how can the royal errand continue.

"Lord Liu is really unlucky..." People with various intentions stared at the person who was dragged out upside down, and the people who had just made a way slowly gathered again, and this sensitive period always made people feel unreal. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the scream that was suddenly cut off seems to have never appeared.

"If you use this trick in front of Your Majesty, maybe it will be of some use..." Someone threw out a sentence that didn't care about himself, staring at the guards who walked back as if nothing had happened, he subconsciously shrunk his neck and wanted to hide himself behind others.

"Lord Long, you are the elder of the pavilion, you look at this..." Another person noticed the gloomy face of the other person, and approached him as if he was flattering.

"I don't dare to talk nonsense about this, do you know it? The lord who supervised the military department has been ordered by the Holy Lord to reflect, and now he is here," Speaking of this, the elder of the Long Pavilion rubbed the iron ball in his hand absentmindedly before he sighed and said, "It's the Great Zhou God of War, the Seventh Prince." ”

Despite their expectations, the crowd pretended to be amazed, and at such times, even a sure little thing was much better than a random guess. Everyone understands the personality of the Seven Princes, thinking that many people, including themselves, are going to be unlucky this time, and a vicious sneer can't help but appear on everyone's pale faces.

Retribution! If the original choice was the Seven Princes who would not form a gang, then now it would not be... Thinking about the people on both sides, they can't help but stare at each other fiercely, they all have a part in the proposal to send troops this time, of course, even the purpose of hoping to please the master is the same, the only difference is that the people who are watching behind the scenes are different.

"What are you looking at?" The Seventh Prince stared at the person in front of him with interest, he still admired this talent created by himself, sometimes he didn't need to remind him what to do, Xiao Rang could always do things properly, just like the Nine Princes just now, of course he had to make good use of other people's handles when they finally fell into his hands, otherwise how could he be worthy of the prince who spent a lot of money. What's more, the prince is now growing bigger with the backing power of Concubine Li, not to mention how many people are staring at the back, the grain business in Jingzhou and Jinzhou, the granaries of the world, is his exclusive monopoly, plus the iron business, even if he doesn't look at the friendship in the past, he must now remind him not to be too ostentatious, not to mention that there may be a place to use it in the future, those guys in the household department card their own supplies every time they go on an expedition, and at least they can't even reach half of their basic quota. Even elite soldiers can't go hungry to fight, those guys who see the wind and rudder don't dare to offend themselves, but as for whose instructions they haven't found out yet, "Hmph," the prince snorted disdainfully, sneering in his heart, I'm afraid that now I let myself go to this errand It has already been planned, the army is newly defeated, the people are panicked, and they urgently need a person from the army to come out to appease the people, of course, those important ministers who are usually too comfortable should also have an unsympathetic person to remind them, Can those old ministers be offended so casually? I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before the person who does the big stick in the hands of others is hated by the Manchu Dynasty and the military, and once there is something wrong in the future, he can't run away from the brunt of it, and the person who is high up only needs to obey the "people's will" and hand himself over, which is really a good plan, isn't it a pity to put it on himself? Xiao Rang, Xiao Rang, do you really think that I am still the same boy who couldn't even tell a lie? If we really do things impartially as we did before, maybe we won't even see the moon tonight again.

"I'm watching, that ・・・・・・" Xiao Rang is a man who has followed him to fight countless times on the battlefield, and it is really rare to be unable to say a complete sentence like this.

"Oh?" The prince smiled faintly, but his eyes fell on one of the people in the audience, "Are you looking at that person with a white face like a little daughter-in-law?" ”

Xiao Rang's face was hot, and he suddenly showed an uncontrollable smirk: "I can't hide anything." ”

"Who's that guy?" The prince suddenly pointed his finger at another person, who didn't know that there was anyone watching him not far away, staring intently at a person who didn't gather in twos and threes like the others.

"That's... the son of the Ninth Prince." Xiao Rang's voice suddenly lowered.

"I didn't expect that guy to be an unsociable bird here," the prince said something, Xiao Rang was startled, and before he could observe the face of the person next to him, the person shook his head and walked over.

"Seven, the Great General!" The person standing at the door of the outer hall trembled, as if he had discovered something terrible, and before he could make any more movements, his faint figure disappeared behind the curtain that attracted much attention. Even though they wanted to be close to this person who could tell the story of life and death, no one dared to go up and stop the young man who walked straight in front of them.

"The general still has business to do, please take care of yourself." Xiao Rang smiled bitterly and followed, the Seventh Prince can put up a stand in front of these people, and it is naturally impossible for him, who can only be regarded as an entourage, not to give face to these people who are put in the Ping Yue and stomp their feet in the capital will be shocked three times, the meaning of the prince could not be clearer, and the finishing thing will be done by you, I am sleepy.

Although many people wanted to stop Xiao Rang, but the people who knew that they would be eaten alive by these big people if they didn't answer well quickened their pace very cleverly, including the voices of those pavilion elders who still believed in their identities were ignored as if they had never heard them, until the beaded curtain was swayed and closed again, Xiao Rang wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, he finally got rid of these old guys who were buzzing like flies.

The hall that was noisy just now fell silent again, the only difference is that people can no longer find any reason to be relieved for themselves, what does the unkind prince want to do, the thin bead curtain seems to cover everything between them and the child, originally just for the sake of the military position to be promoted faster than the civilian position in the court, and the son who is most favored by him is sent to the army for training, and the second is also to be able to get an official and a half position after returning to the court, but I didn't expect to wait for that day, I wanted the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, thinking of this, several old pavilion elders immediately faltered.

"Lord Long, you must hold on!" A quick-eyed five-grade official next to him hurriedly helped him.

"Yes, Ge Lao, if you don't go to see the emperor again, maybe you will ・・・・・・" The other voice was also full of despair, everyone knew that with the relationship between Ge Lao and the emperor, if things could be done, he would definitely not be spending here at such an old age.

"I've been looking for it a long time ago!" The elder of the pavilion, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly cried regardless of his identity, "The emperor just refuses to see him!" Ahem! Ahem, ahem! There was another violent cough, and everyone was comforted, but this time the reassurance was somewhat absent-minded. More than a dozen guards came over quietly, and after seeing that there was no chaos, they quietly dispersed, and a few of them couldn't bear to see the old man's grief and secretly turned their faces away, and for a moment they suddenly felt a little sympathy for this old man who was calling for wind and rain in the court, it turned out that a father's love for his son is always so secret, even if he always scolds his child in ordinary times, even if he always faces it with that unsmiling face, even if he keeps saying that he doesn't care. But in his heart, he still cares for his children like he is worried about a child who will not grow up, even if he is already old and healthy, even if he wants to do what he no longer wants to do, even if he has to lower his always high head and beg his political enemies.

"Old Longge, it seems that there is only this one son, right?"

"It's good to have a son in old age."

"This case is hanging." Everyone exchanged a tacit look, and stared at the fine bead curtain with complicated expressions, and didn't move in a daze.

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