"Childe ......" Xiao Jin is young, but he is not as ignorant as a blank sheet of paper, and even understands the human feelings of this ordinary person better than the salary.

"If I don't go to the court, I can not say anything in the court, recently the court is full of disputes over restricted business and business policies, and there are all kinds of officials, and there is no guarantee that no one will have a private transaction with Weiyun, if one person says my position, Futu's strategy will add three more points of danger."

"But why didn't Gongzi tell the king about your suspicions?" Xiao Jin was puzzled.

Jimo Qinghe stood up and looked ahead.

"Now the important ministers of the court, most of them are pulled up by her own hands, naturally don't worry, I suspect that the little people under them have no big real power, but it will be a hidden danger after all, most of these people are people who fall with the wind, as soon as the business restriction policy ends, you can see that these people are actually intentional, if there is a threat, you can start to cut it off."

"Raising my suspicions hastily will only disrupt the whole plan."

Xiao Jin lowered her head to understand Childe's words, and gave up her hand for a while.

"Childe is wise."

"Besides," Ji Mo Qinghe smiled slightly. "This disease, the illness makes people happy."

can see that Ji Xin is worried about himself, this is also a kind of selfishness, that is, Mo Qinghe's plan never stops at himself.

"In three days, the storm will be more than that."

Jimo Qinghe covered his hands behind his back, looked at the green plants swaying in the wind outside the porch, and muttered in a low voice.

The momentum of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce's counterattack is fierce, and there is a never-ending posture, and the courtiers who are responsible for restricting business also frequently enter the palace, constantly changing their strategies in order to stabilize the resistance.

"It seems that I haven't seen Lord Zuo Xiang for a few days?"

When a few people discussed the policy with the salary, Zheng Xize seemed to have no intention of speaking.

"He was sick and had been recuperating for the past few days, so he didn't come." Futu said bluntly.

Zheng Xize's expression was indifferent.

"It was the most tense moment, but I got sick, and Lord Zuo Xiang's illness really came in time."

"People have all kinds of diseases, and Lord Zuo is afraid that he will suddenly fall down because of overwork." Ding Hanjie's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction for a moment, and then he said warmly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little delicate, Futu said with a smile.

"Some time ago, I went to the Zuo Xiang's mansion and discussed a lot of strategies about restricting business, but unfortunately the left minister was sick, otherwise it would be good to be with us at this moment."

Zheng Xize saw that Futu also came out to play a round, and he didn't delve into it at the moment, but his expression was still obscure.

The eunuch sitting on the main seat glanced at the courtiers and summoned Shuoge.

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor returned to the cold to the bones, and the disease is surging, so you need to stay in bed to recuperate, otherwise you will leave old diseases." Shuoge replied with a bowed head.

The auditor knocked on the table.

"Tell the hospital that the best medicine and ginseng will be sent."

"Yes."

Ji Mo Qing asked about Ji Mo Qinghe's condition in public, and he had already sent the imperial doctor over, everyone naturally understood the deep meaning, smiled at each other and continued to discuss the business restriction matter, after all, this matter is the most urgent issue at the moment.

King Haotian's orders were promulgated one by one, and the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce went all out to resist, and Jing Hong, who was holding the Fengxing Order, mobilized all the resources of Yanzhou, counterattacked according to the instructions of the ghost-faced man, and fought with the imperial court for a while.

The foundation of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce is solid, the Haotian Dynasty is stable, the two sides compete, there is damage to each other but there is nothing superior, just when Jing Hong consciously has the upper hand, a piece of news made him panic.

"What? Troublemaker? ”

Meng Xuelin, the head of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce, came to report the latest situation, and when he saw that Jing Hong was angry, his voice became quieter.

"Yes, they said that you, for your personal gain, you ignored the Chamber of Commerce, openly made enemies of the imperial court, and in the end, it was them ordinary principals who were involved."

"Idiot!" Jing Hong slapped his palm on the table, "Can't they see that the imperial court wants to kill us!" ”

"Also, some wealthy businessmen who used to be good friends with us don't interact with us anymore, saying that Weiyun killed Kong Jian in order to make profits, and this rumor is spreading more and more." Meng Xuelin wiped the sweat from his head.

Jing Hong is in a hurry.

"He has offended people, what are we doing, who spread the rumors!"

"I don't know, that's what everyone says outside." Meng Xuelin spoke cautiously.

Jing Hong suppressed the anger in his heart,

"You go to check, which principal takes the lead in making trouble, who spread the rumors, give me a check, the order is out, the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce must fully support it, this rule, I see who dares to break it!"

"Yes." Meng Xuelin bowed his head and arched his hand, seeing Jing Hong's angry face, he hurriedly said goodbye and rushed back to the Chamber of Commerce.