Thirty-six, Dangyang Qiaotou (1)

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"You are presumptuous!" Prince Alcohol drank softly, "That's Grandpa Chengen, the father of Empress Xiaozhe, and now the father-in-law of Emperor Ying's concubine, what kind of tartar?" Do you dare to speak like that? Why don't you go to the West Sage to distinguish one or the other? ā€

Fu Guogong was speechless, but he was still angry, "A Han woman, what is it?" ā€

Prince Alcohol narrowed his eyes, "I know what you mean, I know what you mean, it's not a good thing to surround like this, go back today, this matter, we originally discussed it, the Eight Banners Council King meeting always has to be held a few times, listen to what the big guy means, in the end, it can't be a very bad treatment to everyone, this matter, Xisheng also has a number." He stood up, "What kind of trouble is it like here, what kind of trouble is it for the common people to look at the jokes, saying that you yellow and red ribbons are not of the same mind as the court." ā€

"Lord Wang," a Feng'en general sneered, "You know, the most important thing for the banner people is face, if it weren't for this really no way, the big guy wouldn't be able to show his face and surround the Zongren Mansion, although your face is big, it won't be so big, the big guy won't leave without a word." ā€

"If you want anything accurate, you say!" Prince Alcohol is really a little angry, he has been exposed to the scorching sun these days, but he is not fully prepared, no more than kneeling on the ground, what dragon and tiger people are all ready, he is good to say, these people don't listen, he is full of sweat, he sank his face and shouted to the Feng'en general, "I heard what you have bezoar dog treasure to take out!" ā€

Seeing Prince Alcohol's gloomy face, the general Feng'en was a little timid, Yi Xun turned his head to look at him, he suddenly had the courage, stiffened his neck and said, "As long as the imperial court decrees, all the titles of the Eight Banners of the clan will not be moved according to the precedents, and we will retreat." ā€

Prince Alcohol was furious, but instead sneered, "How many of you are thinking about this? Everyone saw that Prince Alcohol had a bad face, and a few people were uneasy, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and the Eight Banners couldn't lose face if they lost anything, "Naturally, it's the same." A few people replied sparsely, "It's all the same mind." ā€

The general Feng'en saw that the people behind him were all supporting him, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose, and when he saw Prince Alcohol, he just sneered and said nothing, thinking that he was being stopped by his own general, and became more and more energetic, "If such a will comes down, I won't say a word, kowtow step by step, enter the Zongren Mansion to ask the Seventh Prince for guilt, the prince wants to kill or chop, or encircle the high wall, but if I frown, I am not worthy of being a descendant of Aixin Jueluo!" ā€

Everyone applauded repeatedly, and the applause practiced in the opera garden was used in front of the gate of this sect's mansion, and the applause was loud for a while, as if the famous characters of which family were singing here, Prince Alcohol did not speak, but looked at everyone coldly, he sat down again, and continued to drink tea slowly, and everyone saw that Prince Alcohol was indifferent, but his voice weakened again, and finally there was no sound.

"Lost energy?" Prince Alcohol looked at the sky, and didn't look at everyone, and said slowly, "The strength is gone, just listen to my advice, I have been on an errand for so many years, I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned a sentence, that is, face is not given by others, it is earned by yourself, you make trouble like this, but you lose your own face, and you have nothing to do with the court, you have no ability to just fool around, this face and inside can't earn anything, and it will only become a joke in Sijiu City when the time comes!" ā€

Prince Gong sent Li Hongzao away, turned his head to Baojun and smiled, "This Li Baoding, the person recommended is not very bad." ā€

"Now these clear streams are too broken," Bao Jun said, "There were more than ten years before, and a clear stream of Jinshi didn't have any moves, which was a big injury, if it wasn't for Xisheng's change of mind, as long as Li Baoding's group of people were old, and the people below couldn't become the climate, there would be nothing, Weng Changshu is a good candidate." ā€

Weng Tong's family origins, a three-scholar book, is a well-known scholar in the sea, and highly respected, and is an emperor's teacher, and he is a suitable candidate for joining the direct military aircraft, but Baojun also reminded Prince Gong: "He used to be in the household department, in the end, he had some authority to take it, although it is not as good as Yan Jingming today, but he is not the kind of person like Li Baoding who blindly only talks about moral articles, and he entered the military plane, but it is difficult to do." ā€

"It's not difficult to do, they can't make any waves," Prince Gong solved one thing, and his mood was much better, he turned around and sat cross-legged on the pit, "Let's be careful in the future, I want to deal with Zuo Jigao when he comes in, I can't do this thing, so naturally I can also quit, after all, it is just a study at the military aircraft department, if Weng Changshu is really difficult, I will hand over the matter of the Eight Banners to him to do, and see if he dares to take this hot potato." ā€

"He doesn't dare to do this," Bao Jun said with a smile, "Weng Changshu cherishes his reputation the most, and he will not put himself in the limelight like this. ā€

"I didn't want to be involved in this matter, Weng Changshu cherishes his wings, is it possible that I don't cherish it?" Prince Gong said, "It's just that seeing that they are really indecent, I want to take it over and do it myself, lest they mess up and it will be difficult to handle this matter in the future." ā€

"The Seventh Prince went to the Zongren Mansion, I'm afraid it's useless," Bao Jun said with a smile, "It's useless for those masters to say good things, what can be seen in this matter is that they are going to end up in disgrace, waiting for the prince to save them." ā€

"I'm not Zhao Zilong, what can I save?" Prince Gong said with a smile, and at this time, Jing Lian, who was guarding the news outside, walked in, "Oh no, Lord Wang, it seems that the Zongren Mansion has made a move?" ā€

"Hands-on?" Prince Gong was taken aback, "Who did it?" Is it the seventh? ā€

"It's not clear specifically, it's about the Seventh Prince, after all, those people at the door are not protected by Goshha."

"Hurry up," Prince Gong shouted, "call someone to take a look, call the police station!" ā€

Bao Jun and Prince Gong looked at each other, their mood suddenly became extremely heavy, and they actually made a move, even if there were no casualties, but this kind of thing is definitely not a good thing for the political situation!

In front of the Zongren Mansion, the people of the place where they were pressed heard the sarcastic words of Prince Alcohol, and they couldn't help but blush, "Seventh brother," Yi Xun shouted in a low voice, his face was also very ugly, "Everyone is in the same vein of the Heavenly Family, you have to save some face in everything!" (To be continued.) )