At this moment, Beiliuyun appeared in a huge inn in the imperial capital.

First floor.

The first floor of the world, since the beginning of the previous dynasty, has always existed, after several wars and migrations, but finally gained a firm foothold in the imperial capital.

But the first floor really became the first floor in the world, it was from the beginning of these two years, it is said that the first floor was taken over by a person of unknown origin, after a large rectification, the price is higher than the sky, and the people have invisibly set a few rules for it.

Non-dignitaries and dignitaries cannot enter because the price of the first property is higher than the sky.

If it is not a skill, the outlaw cannot enter, because the first floor recruits people who sell their lives.

Those who are full of evil are not allowed to enter, because the first floor can be used for the dying.

The first floor is just a restaurant and an inn for accommodation, but because of various rumors in the past two years, it has gradually become an untouchable place in the hearts of the people.

At the moment, in a hall in the backyard of the first floor.

Beiliuyun reclined on the main seat, his eyes half-closed, and courtiers in civilian clothes sat on the two rows of mahogany elaborate mahogany chairs under his hands.

On the mahogany tea table next to the table, there is a steaming Biluochun, and the cloisonné teapot and cup with gold wire have opened the eyes of many people.

After the people arrived, Beiliuyun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the people present.

"The battle for the throne has reached the final moment, and I will bring you here today just to ask you, what other thoughts and suggestions do you have?" Bei Liuyun's movements have never changed, he looks a little careless, his red lips are as charming as a woman, and a word comes out of his mouth, but these people present can't wait to prick up their ears and dare not miss a word.

Zhao Zichuan, who had just joined the Zhao family, took the lead in speaking: "Your Highness the Nine, now that the prince has figured out a way to control the flood, if he is allowed to do it, won't it become the desire of the people!" ”

"According to the old man, he must not let the prince do this, otherwise I don't know how long His Royal Highness the Ninth will have to wait before there will be such a chance again." Xiao Yuluo's father spoke.

Many ministers echoed one after another, and Beiliuyun simply said: "I have my own thoughts on this matter, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

The ministers glanced at each other, and when they heard Bei Liuyun's words, they were relieved for a while.

At this time, the commander of the West Factory spoke: "Your Highness the Nine, there is a person who has always wanted to see you, but the slave has stopped him several times, and he didn't dare to dispose of him privately, I didn't know it for a while..."

"Oh?" A flash of interest flashed in Beiliuyun's eyes.

The commander of the West Factory glanced over, and two of his subordinates brought in a man in clean clothes.

The man is about thirty years old, his beard is cleanly shaved, and although his clothes are not expensive, and even washed white, it is still easy for people to feel good at a glance.

Beiliuyun raised his eyebrows, the man in front of him was the man who wrote poems and scolded him in Xichang at the beginning, but was let go by him.

"The grass people see the Ninth Highness."

"Are you writing poems to scold this palace again?" Beiliuyun chuckled.

The man shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Nine's words, after the grass people went back, I thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out, I came to meet the Nine Highness today, I came to show my heart, the grass people are willing to serve the Nine Highnesses, and I also ask the Ninth Highness to give the grass people a chance." ”

"This palace doesn't need sour Confucians, sour Confucianism is the most pure, and the world teaches benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact it is just a weapon for those who use power to fool the people." Beiliuyun sneered.

Since ancient times, many emperors have respected Confucianism and educated the people under the banner of universal Confucianism, but in fact, they have misinterpreted the original intention of Confucianism, and regarded the way of Confucianism as a symptomatic means, in the name of benevolence, to seek benefits for those in power, but to fool sentient beings.

And as for these Confucian scholars who are full of integrity and integrity, to put it bluntly, it is a little pathetic, they want to serve the court, but they uphold all kinds of ideas that are rather bent than bend, noble and arrogant, he really doesn't know, in addition to dying in the hands again and again, how many traitors can they get rid of? Or the meaning of existence is to leave a good name for the ages, so that it can be used again to fool ordinary people and decorate the sword in the hands of the emperor.

"The grass people have already figured it out, the grass people sincerely want to serve the Ninth Highness, please ask the Ninth Highness to give the grass people a chance."

"What if this palace refuses?"

The man suddenly pulled out the saber on the waist of the guard of the West Factory and held it around his neck: "The grass people wish to be dead to express their heartfelt devotion to His Highness the Nine!" ”

When the words fell, as soon as his hand moved, he wiped his neck.

Beiliuyun threw the lid of the teacup out, and the long knife and porcelain pieces fell to the ground, leaving a bloody mark on the man's neck.

"Isn't it sour? This is the most typical way to do it. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while, not knowing how to speak.

Beiliuyun chuckled: "If you are not a sour Confucian, you should value your life more than anyone else, after all, only by living can you achieve your goal, and only by living can you become my subordinate ten years later, twenty years later." ”

The man seemed to have realized, and he finally understood where the gap between himself and him was.

In his heart, he has a scale to measure good and evil, regardless of worldly eyes, does not despise life, and does not compromise means only for the purpose in his heart.

Beiliuyun saw that he seemed to understand, but he had to praise a good understanding.

"Since you're here today, this palace will give you a chance." The North Flowing Cloud opened quietly.

Receiving Beiliuyun's signal, Jiang Bushou told in detail what happened in the court today, and the man kneeling on the ground lowered his head and listened carefully, and his mind was also quickly analyzing.

Jiang Bushou spoke in great detail, because he vaguely saw the face of the general from the man's face, which was simply unspeakably expensive.

The man on the ground pondered intently, his attitude towards the current situation in the court and the distribution of forces, Emperor Beiyan's attitude was not clear, and all he could rely on was Jiang Bushou's elaboration, his tone and everyone's reaction.

When Jiang Bushou's words fell, Bei Liuyun spoke again: "Tell me, what should this palace do next?" ”

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Although the emperor rejected the matter of the crown prince making a military order, the grass people believe that His Royal Highness the Ninth should take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time. ”

"Oh? Tell me about it..."

"The grass people think that His Royal Highness the Ninth should send more people to spread the news in Beiyan and spread the news that the prince made a military order, once the prince fails, then the people of the world will definitely denounce and condemn, and if it is serious, it will even be exposed. The prince's reputation has been greatly damaged, and if the emperor does not deal with the prince in accordance with the boiling military order, I am afraid that the people will not only shake the position of the prince, but even the chair under the emperor! ”

A flash of brilliance flashed in Beiliuyun's eyes, and he slowly clapped his hands: "Okay... Well said. ”

Except for Lolo, almost no one had the same idea as him, and his next step was exactly that.

Beiliuye, do you think that with the blessing of the Northern Yan Emperor, the end of the strong crossbow, you can sleep peacefully? It's a little naïve...

Beiliuyun said to the commander of the West Factory: "Take him down and settle him down." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Nine."

Just as the man was about to walk out, Beiliuyun called out to him again: "Wait." ”

The man turned back.

"Name?"

"Zhang Liang."

At this moment, although he is still pedantic, he has a keen political sense and a very high ideological comprehension, and he is the famous man who will be famous all over the world in the future.

He married Emperor Jingsheng with a poem denouncing traitors, and thus changed the road of life.

At the height of the Dayong Dynasty, when he was sixty years old, he wrote the next murderous poem.

"Men should kill, kill mercilessly, immortal karma, all in killing, killing one is a crime, slaughtering all directions is a male, slaughtering nine million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the hero, the Tao is different, he sees through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but in this life, he is reckless, his good name does not love his bad name, and he does not punish millions of people. I'd rather let 10,000 people gnash their teeth than let them scold me. Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes don't kill! ”

Later, a villain presented this poem to Emperor Jingsheng, but Emperor Jingsheng smiled.

History book evaluation, Prime Minister Zhang Liang is the person most deeply influenced by Emperor Jingsheng among all people, and he has been infamous countless times in his life, but he has also made countless achievements in his life, with mixed reviews, but no one can erase the heavy stroke he has added to history.

When everything was calm, Beiliuyun looked at the people at the bottom again and discussed the current situation.

Yun Guo said openly: "The old minister thinks that Wang Zhi should be eradicated as soon as possible, the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness, if Wang Zhi is not removed, it will always be a hidden danger." ”

Beiliuyun nodded and said, "Don't worry, this matter has its own thoughts." ”

Yun Guogong nodded a little uneasily, these Nine Highnesses have thought about everything, and I don't know if they can really think it through, at such an age, if they want to survive in this ambush on all sides, in his opinion, it is really a bit of a fool's dream.

Several more ministers made some suggestions on the existence of the six princes Bei Liuming and the existence of the Guozhang Mansion, and Bei Liuyun ordered them one by one, and the ministers also began to prepare.

Seeing that everything was arranged, everyone retired one after another.

At that time, Emperor Jiang Taishi walked out of the inner room, sat in the first position of the head and said: "According to the old man, there is still a hidden danger in His Royal Highness the Nine, which should be solved as soon as possible. ”

Beiliuyun's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak.

"The existence of Beiliuhai has always been a cancer, if you wake up one day and get the help of the old emperor of Dongling, I am afraid that His Royal Highness the Ninth will have to work hard."

Beiliuyun was silent and didn't speak, and Taishi Jiang didn't exhort him too much, he had already mentioned the points where he could mention, as for what Beiliuyun would do, it was not up to him to control.

"Thank you, Master Taishi, for mentioning this." Beiliuyun slowly spoke.

Jiang Taishi smiled: "His Royal Highness the Ninth is polite. ”

Beiliuyun ordered someone to bring a game of chess, sit on both sides with Jiang Taishi, and play against each other.

He is not proficient in chess, but since he worked with Jiang Taishi, he often asked him for advice, and gradually, he has achieved a little success.

As for Jiang Taishi, he sighed that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and Beiliuyun's chess skills were destined to be difficult to win against him, but often in each game, there were always a few amazing strokes, the sword went sideways, the dead came to life, the Jedi counterattacked, even if it was a dying struggle, he had to work hard and deal with it carefully.

However, he thought more and more that he had chosen him the right decision at the beginning, and he believed that in time, he would become the emperor of the world.