37. What do you think of my power?
Seeing that it was Zhuang Wanqin, the surprise on Wang Fan's face was undisguised.
This person has had the idea of returning to Beijing since a few months ago, and the person she sent has already told her everything about Xu Ruqing.
Looking at the bone-forming grass in Zhuang Wanqin's hand again, Wang Fan's eyes darkened.
How did the prince know that he had bone-forming grass?
She decided that the method by which she had obtained the grass was very hidden, and that no one else should know about it except for a few parties.
"I don't know when the prince returned to Beijing? Xia Guan didn't even have any news. ”
Wang Fan suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked with a smile.
No matter how the prince knows, now, it is the right way to get things back.
Looking at the thing that Zhuang Wanqin was holding tightly in his hand, although he couldn't see the whole picture, just by the little blood red that was exposed, Wang Fan could be sure that it was the bone-forming grass that was still in his garden just now.
Zhuang Wanqin just stood there far away, not too far, not too close. I just happened to be able to see Wang Fan's expression.
Looking at the surprise that flashed on Wang Fan's face, Zhuang Wanqin couldn't help but sigh.
is worthy of being an old man beside the emperor, and his adaptability is really not ordinarily good.
It's a pity that no matter what your identity is, you are now her enemy.
"The female official is busy with official business, how can the whereabouts of an inconspicuous villain like this king come into your eyes? It's you, the female official, it's not good to rest in the middle of the night, what are you doing in front of this palace? Is it possible that there is official business? ”
As she spoke, Zhuang Wanqin glanced at the army brought by Wang Fan from head to toe.
The walls are majestic, stretching, and there are countless arrows as far as the eye can see. Even if there is no wind and no moon, you can feel the endless chill.
"No, it's not official business." Wang Fan glanced at Zhuang Wanqin's tightly clenched hand again, "It's a private matter." ”
The voice was not loud, but the people around him heard the threat.
Zhuang Wanqin, who had served as regent for more than two years, thought that she knew Wang Fan's temperament - this man handled things very tactfully, took into account the feelings of all parties, and the words that came out of his mouth could make both sides happy.
However, this is limited to things that have nothing to do with her own interests. If it involves a little bit of her own self-interest, it must be to maximize her own interests. By that time, she had all kinds of means.
Moreover, I never care who the object is.
After all, there was the army that the emperor left behind her. In this way, two-thirds of Nanguo's military power is in her hands.
Even when he put down the rebellion, he had to apply for a military talisman from her first.
"Yes. Since the female official still has private matters to deal with, then the king will not bother. ”
After speaking, Zhuang Wanqin planned to turn around and walk to the other side.
I only heard a sneer behind him, and Wang Fan's words were full of murderous intent.
"Does the prince think that the strength of the lower officials is not enough to surround the entire palace?"
Yes, Zhuang Wanqin paused.
Wang Fan has been living in the background for so many years, and she has forgotten that if she wants to sit on the dragon chair, I am afraid it is just a matter of one sentence. It's just that I'm too lazy to face some trivial things that make my two sisters survive to this day.
To her, we are just pawns that can be thrown away at any time.
If someone else says something like this, it will definitely be a crime of beheading. But if Wang Fan said it, it would be a matter of course.
"What did Lady Wang say, when did this king doubt your strength?"
Whether it is the regent of the past or the idle prince of today, there has never been.
"In that case," Wang Fan stared at Zhuang Wanqin with straight eyes, "Can the prince do the official a favor?" ”
"You say."
"A thief has just gone down to the official mansion, and this thief has stolen a rare grass. Herbs are very important to me, I wonder if the prince can help the lower officials with this favor and get the herbs back? ”
There was already a bright color rushing out of the sky, and it was almost time for the morning pilgrimage.
Zhuang Wanqin naturally knew that she was referring to Sang scolding Huai, but she didn't have time to worry about these things with Wang Fan now.
Once it is time for the last dynasty, the ministers will see such a formation, I am afraid that it will confuse the people's hearts.
Although everyone knows who is manipulating this secretly, if it is brought to the surface, it is another concept.
"The female official has great powers, and there must be no shortage of this king's helper. It just so happened that the prime minister's mansion had also been robbed recently, and the king had to rush over to help the prime minister solve the case. ”
After speaking, Zhuang Wanqin didn't care about the reaction of the person behind her, turned around and swept in the other direction.
Seeing Zhuang Wanqin turn around and leave, the ridicule in Wang Fan's eyes deepened again.
Want to escape? Will you be able to escape?
"Fence her up for me!"
Since you refuse to cooperate, don't blame me for not saving face for you.
The soldiers who were originally standing behind Wang Fan quickly rushed towards Zhuang Wanqin, and the sound of iron armor rubbing filled the square at the front gate of the palace.
Even though Zhuang Wanqin's martial arts are not bad, Wang Fan's troops are too much. In the end, Zhuang Wanqin was still surrounded in the palace.
Wang Fan looked at Zhuang Wanqin, whose face was flushed because of his struggle to escape, and said with a contemptuous laugh: "Since the prince doesn't help the lower official, then the lower official has to do it himself." ”
Zhuang Wanqin, who had experienced an escape, really didn't have the extra strength to argue with Wang Fan about something, so she just gasped and said, "Wang Fan, don't be a thief here!" ”
"The thief shouts to catch the thief?" Wang Fan looked at Zhuang Wanqin, who was still trying to struggle, with a smile, "A thief entered my house and stole my things." Shouldn't I have arrested him? ”
Zhuang Wanqin turned her face aside and stopped looking at her. If you lose, you lose, and you blame yourself for not making a detailed plan, acting recklessly, and entering the doorway.
Seeing that Zhuang Wanqin ignored herself, Wang Fan looked at the palace gate guarded by the forbidden army in the distance, and suddenly thought of something.
"Presumably, the ministers are interested in what is going on here."
After speaking, he turned his head and motioned to most of the soldiers guarding beside him, asking them to lift the palace ban.
The ministers guarding the door saw the palace door open, and they were all apprehensive - but they didn't know, what happened this time?
I still remember the last time the palace was banned, it was the emperor who wanted the princess to hand over the military power. Wang Fan agreed very wholeheartedly at that time, but he changed just after the early dynasty.
As soon as the ministers all left the palace, they saw a group of forbidden troops meticulously surrounding the palace. In that scene, except for the generals who have been on the battlefield, who is not shocked in their hearts?
As for those generals, some were left by the former emperor, and some were newly recruited by Zhuang Wanqin when he was the regent to quell the rebellion.
Those old slippery heads have long seen through the ditches and ditches, and they don't know what to do.
And those officials of the younger generation watched there curiously and worriedly, for fear that something would happen to the empress.
The palace ban lasted for a whole day, and it was not lifted until the morning of the next day.
No one knows what Wang Fan did.
It's just that after that, the empress never mentioned asking Wang Fan to hand over the military power.
Now that the palace ban has reappeared, is it possible that something unknown has happened again?