041 Prime Minister's Ambition (A young man stayed up late and coded a chapter, is there a reward?)

Confucius Mansion, living room.

Kong Maoyan sat on the main seat with a golden knife.

Long Jiuyang picked up the white porcelain teacup beside him, gently dialed it twice, looking at the gradually sinking tea leaves, Long Jiuyang took a small sip, and a light fragrance spread out in his mouth.

"General Kong, I don't know what I want, can you do it. Long Jiuyang, who has a graceful posture, seems to be the master.

Looking at the magnificent Long Jiuyang, Kong Maoyan looked very good, and finally praised in his heart, at such an age, but with such momentum, it is really not comparable to the princes of the imperial kingdom!

With a smile on his face, Kong Maoyan said with a little humility, "Zhang Jichang, it's not worth mentioning. It's just that I don't know if Long Gongzi's martial arts are ......"

How could Long Jiuyang not understand the meaning of his words.

His right hand stretched out, and a strange jade stone appeared in his hand.

Long Jiuyang silently used Xuanli, only to see that this jade the size of a chicken emitted a brighter and more dazzling light.

After a few inhales, a scene appeared on Long Jiuyang's palm out of thin air.

It was a young man in a gray robe, and if you looked closely, you would find that his appearance was the same as Long Jiuyang.

I saw Long Jiuyang in the phantom, fingering a three-foot long sword, and the sword light was huohuo, exuding a green jade light.

The sword is powerful and the swordsmanship is fast.

Although it was only a glimpse, Kong Maoyan could also feel the compelling momentum.

Spirit-level high-grade martial arts!

Although he didn't know the name of this swordsmanship, Kong Maoyan could imagine its cleverness.

Retract the mystical power, and the light curtain disappears.

Looking at Kong Maoyan, whose eyes were obsessed, Long Jiuyang said with a smile, "General Kong, don't worry about it now!"

Taking his eyes away from Long Jiuyang's hand, Kong Maoyan looked at Long Jiuyang and said solemnly, "Young Master Long, tomorrow, I will definitely send Zhang Jichang to your mansion!"

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to the good news from General Kong!"

After speaking, Long Jiuyang and Bai Xiaotong left the Confucian Mansion.

Looking at the two of them in the distance, Kong Wusen whispered to Kong Maoyan, "Father, why didn't you snatch that Xuanshi just now?"

In Kong Wusen's opinion, if there is such an opportunity, what effort will it take to arrest Zhang Jichang.

Although the defense of the Prime Minister's Office may not be very tight, it is by no means easy to enter.

Kong Maoyan looked at the two people whose figures gradually disappeared, turned his head, looked at his son, and said in a serious tone, "Sen'er, since this dragon prince dares to come to my Confucian Mansion, he definitely has some support." Although his cultivation is not as high as his father, the old man around him ......"

"It's definitely not something that a father can overcome!" Kong Maoyan said with a solemn face.

The old man?

According to He Xiangkai's kid, that old man is just walking the rivers and lakes, telling stories and singing operas, how can he cultivate like this?

Although Kong Wusen was very skeptical, he did not dare to refute his father's words.

"It's still my father's eyes like a torch!" Kong Wusen said in admiration.

"You kid ......" Kong Maosen smiled, then turned around and walked towards the door, "Sen'er, you don't have to worry about this matter, my father will send people, and tonight, I must capture Zhang Jichang back." ”

"All right, father. Regarding Kong Maoyan's decision, Kong Wusen could only nod and agree.

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

Yue Qianyu looked at those government affairs listlessly.

After Jiang Xingyang left Wuji Palace, not long after, she also left.

For more than ten days, Long Jiuyang has been sticking to her side, and in the past two days, there has been no such annoying guy nagging in her ear, and she actually has a feeling of loneliness.

What's wrong with me, I actually think about that oily guy.

Yue Qianyu smiled self-deprecatingly, and began to concentrate on browsing the articles on the copy.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister asks to see you!" said a little eunuch with a white face and beard, pinching his throat.

Yue Qianyu frowned slightly, her face was cold, and she said in a cold voice, "Xuan!"

This old guy, in the early days, forced me to the palace, what else does he want to do at this moment?

Soon, Zhang Jichang walked into the imperial study with a calm face.

"Your Majesty, Wan'an!" Half-kneeling on the ground, Zhang Jichang said loudly.

It's just that the fear of the empress should be there, but there is no half of it.

"Get up...... Your Excellency, what do you have to discuss with me?" Yue Qianyu looked at Zhang Jichang and asked in a cold voice.

"But the old minister was confused, and in the early dynasty, he forgot an important matter. Zhang Jichang pretended to be annoyed and said.

"Now that the lord of the Yuan Mansion, Lord Liu, is very old, and he is afraid that he is becoming more and more powerless to deal with the affairs of the provincial government, he proposes to let Lord Liu return to the imperial capital and enjoy his old age in peace. Zhang Jichang said with a look of concern.

And Yue Qianyu didn't believe that this old fox was so kind at all, looking at Zhang Jichang, she was silent.

Seeing that Yue Qianyu didn't react, Zhang Jichang coughed, and then said, "Your Majesty, I propose to let the soldier serve as the next head of Guiyuan Mansion!"

The Squire of the Army?

Zhang Jixiu!

Zhang Jichang's younger brother!

Hearing Zhang Jichang's words, Yue Qianyu could no longer hold back the anger in her heart, "Bold!"

The Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, three prefectures and twelve counties, not everyone can be the lord of the mansion.

Because to be the lord of the house, there is one of the most critical conditions, that is, the emperor's relatives.

Before the opening of the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom, the princes and uncles had always held the position of the lord of the mansion, but after two usurpations by the lord of the mansion, it was changed to a concubine.

Because the son of the horse also has royal blood, but the appeal is obviously not as big as that of the prince and uncle, so this condition, after going through more than ten belts, is already a default.

And what Zhang Jixiu is, it's just that Zhang Jichang relied on the power in his hands to win a position for him.

At this moment, Zhang Jichang proposed to let Zhang Jixiu serve as the lord of the mansion, obviously afraid that he was already disobedient.

Because the lord of the mansion can not only control the financial power of a government, but also train the government soldiers, if the strength is strong enough, it can also threaten the throne.

What's more, the Purple Moon Imperial Kingdom was in such a chaotic situation at this time.

Looking at the angry Yue Qianyu with a sneer in his heart, Zhang Jichang did not show any nervousness, because he was sure that Yue Qianyu would not dare to embarrass him.

Little girl, you also want to fight with me, but it's still tender!

"Your Majesty is angry, and the old minister is also for the sake of the imperial country and His Majesty!" Zhang Jichang had a loyal and patriotic expression.

Yue Qianyu, who was furious, wanted to kill this old guy on the spot, but if she acted like this, she was afraid that it would affect her whole body, not only those civil officials could not be stable, but even those military attachés were afraid that there would be a big mess.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Yue Qianyu looked at Zhang Jixiu and said coldly, "Isn't it the Prime Minister, forget the rules of the imperial country, the person who serves as the lord of the mansion must be the choice of the concubine!"

Unexpectedly, hearing this, Zhang Jichang smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, this is simpler, you can let a princess marry the squire of the military department at will!"

Yue Qianyu saw Zhang Jichang's pale face, and felt sick!

Marry the princess to Zhang Jixiu's bastard?

Did Zhang Jichang think that his younger brother was still a young man in his twenties?

Zhang Jixiu, who is over forty years old, is a person who can be the father of six princesses, Zhang Jichang actually has the face to say that he will let me marry my sister to such a person.

What's more, that Zhang Jixiu is a famous pervert, and he was caught home from the Qinglou by his wife more than once.

No matter how much I hate my sister, I can't do such a thing!