Chapter 368: Please
Xiahou Zheng's death was unexpected by many people, and even more so for the royal people.
This news was made public in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, even if it was deliberately hidden, it was impossible, not to mention how the general broke into the palace that day, which had been spread all over the world.
Even if the news of Xiahou Zheng's sacrifice is blocked, there will definitely be other news on top, but at this time, where are there other rumors.
Su Bozhen sat on the dragon chair, listening to the noisy quarrel below, and felt extremely worried, where did he think that Xiahou Zheng would be sacrificed.
"Saint, there are too many strange facts about this fact, the minister thinks that he should investigate it carefully, the frontier is far away from this imperial city, if there are thieves in it deliberately like this, it is also very simple to pass on a message."
As soon as these words came out, the general who delivered the news immediately stood up from the ranks angrily.
"Is this insulting to the loyalty of your ministers? Although Weichen's position is not as important as that of Lord Wang, he is also a loyal minister, and he has never done anything to be sorry for His Majesty! β
Wang Zixiu snorted coldly, but he didn't take this person in his eyes at all, what is loyal or disloyal, naturally it is not just a casual talk.
The two of them were civil and military ministers, and they moved their whole bodies as soon as they moved, and the court suddenly became even more noisy.
Su Bozhen felt a headache, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Is there any movement in Xiahou Mansion?" Regardless of whether this news is true or not, someone should always go to take the place of General Xiahou, but what kind of candidate does Zhong Aiqing recommend? β
The former question was quickly answered: "Xiahou Mansion is quiet, and it seems that the news of the hussar general's death is not recognized at all. β
The rest of the questions were not answered.
When Xiahou Zheng was there, when Prime Minister Lin Cheng took the lead in fanning the flames over there, he dared to say anything outside, but now he couldn't say anything.
Wuchen is naturally willing to go out of the ranks, but he really needs to weigh his own importance, where can he compare to the hussar general, this is a big deal, and he needs to be cautious.
Wenchen didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would be sent.
Su Bozhen saw that there were still so many people shouting, but now they were all dumb, and immediately laughed.
"Yes, yes! You're so nice! He let out a roar of rage, and the dragon chair thumped with a thud.
There was panic below, but it was still very quiet.
Just when Su Bozhen was about to get angry again, Su Yukang, who had never spoken on the side, finally stood up and said in a deep voice: "The minister is willing to go!" β
"Brother Huang!" Su Bozhen suddenly raised his head in surprise and stared at Su Yukang, he went to find the Queen Mother last night, but what he got was a negative character, why did Su Yukang take the initiative to go now.
Su Yukang heard Su Bozhen's subtext, and said the words he had prepared word by word, "What kind of situation is in Northern Xinjiang now, I'm afraid everyone knows it in their hearts, and the minister is the best candidate, and I hope that the Holy One will be fulfilled." β
It's not unheard of taking the initiative to ask for help, but the last time was when the saint hadn't registered, although he was young, he won a big victory.
Su Bozhen's face was complicated, he was still thinking about how to calculate until the other party said this, and now that he thinks about it, it is really ironic.
He looked at Su Yukang in the hall with a complicated face, and finally said with difficulty: "This matter, this matter is very important, Rong Zhen think about it again!" Retreat! β
Su Yukang's eyes were a little surprised, he originally thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would get the same thing, although Su Bozhen had always had a good relationship with him, but he also knew it in his heart, where would the emperor not guess?
The saint opened his mouth, and others naturally didn't dare to say anything, so they retreated.
Su Yukang walked on the road, no one dared to approach him, all of them were far away, and they were talking about some discussions, very low, afraid of being discovered by the other party.
However, Su Yukang didn't pay attention to it at all, and walked straight forward, he already knew in his heart that if he wanted to get Su Bozhen's consent as soon as possible, it was not difficult, but he just needed a small means.
Just thinking about it, but he didn't want anyone to go to his position, he quickly dodged, and then saw the person behind him looking at him with anxious faces.
He looked at the person in front of him, and his expression suddenly became much colder.
"General Zhao, but there is something important to discuss?"
Zhao Yihuan has rarely appeared since he was rejected by Lin Moran last time, and this time he squeezed in because he could hear the rumors outside, how could he give up easily.
"How's the ink dyeing? Isn't she sad? As soon as he heard the news of the hussar general's death, he was shocked, and then thought that Lin Moran must be very sad, but now his identity is different, and if he wants to go, he has to weigh his identity first.
Su Yukang heard the expected answer, chuckled, and asked, "What can I do if I know?" Do you think you can comfort her? β
"Will it be more effective than my fiancΓ©? Will she want to see you? β
He didn't say a word, Zhao Yihuan's face was a little worse, of course he thought about these questions, but even so he couldn't help but ask.
He really can't let go of Lin Moran, if she is doing well, it will be fine, what he is most afraid of is just like now, knowing that she is sad, but he is helpless.
Zhao Yihuan laughed at himself, "Yes, what His Royal Highness King Cheng said is very true, but if it is possible, I still want King Cheng to bring a word to Mo Ran, I want to see her." β
Su Yukang subconsciously pursed his lips, and wanted to deny it, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
The two of them stood in place in a stalemate.
There were people watching, but no one spoke, just watching from a distance, waiting to see a good show.
At this time, a palace lady walked quickly towards the position of the two, without any scruples at all, and after stepping forward to salute, she said: "Your Highness, the Queen Mother invites you to talk about the Ciyang Palace." β
When Zhao Yihuan heard this, he knew that Su Yukang was leaving, and looked at the other party nervously, no matter what, he wanted to get an answer.
Su Yukang suddenly sneered, and then said: "If you want to see the ink dye, go directly to the General's Mansion, she is free, why bother." β
"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Zhao Yihuan hurriedly thanked him, then turned around and left, and Su Yukang followed Gong E to look at the deep palace.
The ministers who watched from a distance did not hear what they wanted to know, and their faces were inevitably a little ugly, and they brushed their sleeves away.