Chapter 173: What are you doing?
The noise is endless.
Not only King Yi, but even the crown prince was quite troubled.
This girl, you can do anything in his name, at least not so passive.
What does this make him do?
I can only try my best to persuade those of my own faction.
King Yi is also very worried. This time, there were too many opponents, and he couldn't kill the head, he was annoyed, he had a heart and a thin mud, but no one gave him face. This time, everyone united to kill Jiaojiao, it was an unprecedented unity situation, and they were all still determined, and he couldn't fool at all.
Alas, sorrowful too!
Every time I don't stay until noon, the crowd is dry, and I throw off the big plan of "going down", or I am making excuses, headaches, chest pains, stomach pains, and pain, as if I am going to return to heaven in the next moment.
At this time, the courtiers could only watch him leave.
How else can you stop it? If the king is sick, it will be disrespectful to stop him, and he wants to murder the king!
Later, he simply called himself sick and dismissed the court, threw the pot to the prince, and let the prince face the criticism of the ministers alone.
Prince: "......"
Ning Ze is also an expert in throwing pots, as soon as the ministers talked about this matter, they wanted Ning Ze to decide, he hesitated and swallowed, "This is not very good, right?" ”
Or shirked: "My lords, this matter is not trivial, it is still up to my father to decide, and this palace is really powerless." ”
The ministers were a little more impressed by the prince's indecision.
Regarding Ningyu Jinjintai's practice of recruiting talents, the most fierce criticism is Liu Zidu, a five-grade writer.
overstepping his authority to deliberate, righteous words, and Ning Yu's body was incomplete.
This person does not belong to any faction, and is dedicated to the king, because he scolded the most ruthlessly, he was once scolded by King Yi, but he still went his own way, and shouted at King Yi: "Do not hesitate to do this for the country to eliminate evil!" ”
I've scolded and scolded, I've beaten him, I can't really kill him.
Although the Liu family's power in Wangcheng is not large, it is also intertwined, and killing him does not know what trouble it will cause.
And there will definitely be people who will take the opportunity to smear Jiaojiao.
Thinking about it this way, it's better to keep it, and nothing will happen if you scold twice, it's a big deal that he doesn't listen.
King Yi didn't have to listen, but he kept the prince.
Ning Ze glanced at the bottom, except for Liu Zidu, who was spitting and speaking fiercely, there were many people with bright eyes and eager to try. He looked out of the hall, sighed, and continued to go in and out of his left ear.
I'm afraid I'll have to grind until noon again today.
He was hungry......
Although Ning Ze doesn't like to listen to it, he has to admit that Liu Zidu is indeed outstanding.
This curse came out of his mouth, just like a Jinxiu article piled up with gold and jade, and it was quite good.
It's just that it's a little annoying to listen to too many people.
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It was not easy to get to the next court, Ning Ze smiled and said politely to the ministers, raised his feet and left.
The courtiers also left one after another.
Liu Zidu was angry and left the hall with a cold face.
Such a gentleman, how long can the ginger last!
The doting father and the connivance of the brother-in-law made this woman even worse and participated in politics in a grand manner!
It's just a thirteen-year-old girl who has only just been found from the mountains and villages, what do you know, how can you make the king and the prince so sheltered and obeyed?
She's not a charming fox demon!
This woman is domineering, and the king is mediocre!
The officials and Liu Zidu have the same thoughts.
Some shook their heads and sighed, looking like "it is difficult for the prince to be a big responsibility, and he is extremely disappointed in the prince".
Some of them were bitter and hateful, and scolded Ning Yu angrily, "It's just a village girl who came back from the mountains!" Know what? I'm afraid that I can't understand the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I dare to point fingers at the court! It's really unbelievable! ”
Isn't it?
The more Liu Zidu thought about it, the more angry he became, and his face became colder.
Someone stepped forward to talk and invite Liu Zidu to sit in the house, but Liu Zidu refused with a cold face, "There is something else, it is really difficult to get out." ”
The man looked at Liu Zidu's thin back, and said "Phew", something! It's just a little writer, and I'm still playing with him!
The servant was waiting in the west corner of the palace gate, Liu Zidu went out of the palace gate, and the servant greeted him with a smile, "It's late today, the adults must be thirsty, the car has prepared tea, and the adults go up to moisten their throats." ”
With a few words, the two walked to the carriage.
The coachman put down the stool, the servant lifted the curtain, and Liu Zidu got into the car.
The servant was very attentive, and there was really warm tea in the car, and a plate of snacks was placed next to it.
Liu Zidu, who had been holding back his breath for a long time, exhaled halfway, and he took out a tea bowl from the drawer.
The warm tea slid down his mouth, his dry throat was moisturized, and Liu Zidu's remaining half of his breath was spit out.
It's comfortable.
Liu Zidu folded his legs together and squinted against the wall of the car.
Before he could taste the aftertaste of the tea, he heard a crisp and pleasant golden bell.
Of course Liu Zidu knows this voice.
An and Wang Ji once went out with the prince, and the king was afraid that her journey would be bumpy, so he rewarded her with a BMW incense car, the carriage was soft and the car was stable.
The car drove by, the golden bells rang out, and the fragrance lasted for a long time.
Liu Zidu frowned and lifted the curtain, glanced at the carriage that was slowly moving away, patted the carriage, and shouted to the servant coachman: "Quick, follow that car!" Hurry up! ”
The coachman didn't ask much, and when he heard Liu Zidu's order, he threw up his whip, pulled a flower in the air, and whipped it on the horse's buttocks, "Drive!" ”
The speed of the car suddenly increased.
The ornate carriage stopped at the gate of the Wangji Mansion, which was being renovated.
The gate was lacquered and glowed with vermilion.
A little girl with delicate eyebrows jumped down first, looked at the door of the house, her eyes were shining, her eyebrows were smiling, she turned around, and shouted excitedly into the car, pointing and shouting.
This girl is not very old and has a different temperament, but she is the first to come down.
Liu Zidu lifted the curtain, looked at the movement here from afar, and was the first to deny the possibility that this little girl with clear eyebrows was An and Wang Ji.
Immediately afterwards, a girl with cold eyebrows and eyes got out of the car, her appearance was not bad, and her temperament was not ordinary, but she seemed to be older, seventeen or eighteen years old.
That's even less so.
Ann and Wang Ji are said to be only about thirteen years old.
The sound of the wheels rolling across the ground drowned out the clatter of horses' hooves.
I only heard the sound of clanging, from far to near.
As soon as Ning Yu jumped out of the carriage, she stopped behind her with a clang.
When she looked back, she saw an unpretentious carriage parked in front of her house.
Did you come for her?
Ning Yu pondered, should she go in, or wait for this benevolent brother to come out to say hello before leaving?
During the time that Ning Yu was pondering, the curtain of the car was opened, and a man with a slender figure and a cold and handsome face walked down.
Who is this man?
What are you doing in her mansion!
Ning Yu looked at Liu Zidu quietly.
Lu Yun glanced at the man, attached himself to Ning Yu's ear, and whispered: "This person's name is Liu Zidu, the author of Wupin, twenty-eight years old, his wife Ruyang Lin, and only one daughter under his knees......"