Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Jinglin Chapter 45 The Pattern of Nangong Ding
Making this decision, Nangong Qing also had her own helplessness.
The most important thing at the moment is to capture the nightmare of the country: the White Tiger!
And this matter completely fell on Nangong Ding, and this is not the time to move Nangong Ding.
Since everyone says they want to hit you, then I'll slap you, but don't hate me, I'll give you a piece of candy.
"The younger brother will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations, and the person he is looking for will definitely inherit Lord Liu's legacy and be loyal to His Majesty." Nangong Ding kowtowed again.
"If there is something to play again, there is nothing to retreat." Feng Songfei pulled the male duck's throat and shouted sharply.
Back in Tsing Yi Division, Nangong Ding's face was cloudy, and no one could see what he was thinking, let alone come forward to talk.
Xiao Wuji knelt in the hall, as the leader of the Jing'an camp, he had already received the news that Nangong Ding was demoted to the prince of Qiding.
He felt that all this was his own incompetence that harmed Nangong Ding.
"What are you doing?" Entering the hall, Nangong saw him kneeling and asked.
"Boss, it's me who is not good, it is I who hurt you and was punished by His Majesty, I am useless, I am incompetent, I am ......"
At the end of the day, he drew his sword from his waist and slashed at his left arm.
He will apologize with one of his hands.
"Knort"
A burst of energy emanated from Nangong Ding's hand, and the sword in Xiao Wuji's hand suddenly turned into several pieces, leaving only one sword hilt.
"Wouldn't it be better to keep your useful body and make meritorious contributions."
Xiao Wuji was prostrate on the ground, his body trembled, tears flowed down his face, and he just howled in his mouth: "Boss! ”
Obviously, he was grateful to Nangong Ding for his magnanimity.
"Alright, get up." Nangong Ding walked back to his place and sat down and continued: "Besides, this matter is not entirely your responsibility, Qi Rui patrols with you, and he is also responsible. ”
"But he is responsible for guarding the family members and subordinates of officials, and I am in charge of officials, Liu Renfang is dead, and I am most responsible." Xiao Wuji said.
"Now is not the time to hold accountable, the top priority is how to deal with the current situation."
"Your Majesty is really, Lord Wang, you have worked hard and made great achievements, and if you say that you will be demoted, you will be demoted, which is too unkind." Xiao Wuji muttered quietly.
"Presumptuous!" Nangong Ding suddenly yelled.
Xiao Wuji, who had already stood up, knelt on the ground again.
"Xiao Wuji, let me tell you, the imperial brother has worked hard for David, without him, there would be no David today, I don't allow you to have such complaints about the royal family."
"The subordinates understand, the subordinates are wrong, please calm the anger." Xiao Wuji said tremblingly.
"Listen, although I am fighting with the King of Qi, David is still our first, whoever dares to be unfavorable to David, I will break his body into thousands of pieces. If the final winner is me, but David has serious internal friction because of my fight with the King of Qi, and he has become stormy, so how long do you think you can sit? Nangong asked.
Xiao Wuji couldn't understand Nangong Ding's thoughts for a while, isn't fighting for power just unscrupulous?
"So you are loyal to David first, and then to me, you know?"
"Subordinates remember!"
Nangong Ding's face softened slightly, and then said: "Although Your Majesty punished me on the surface, he handed over the appointment of Dali Siqing to me, which can be regarded as a reward." ”
"Is there a candidate for the prince?"
"I have to pick someone who is loyal to David, but at the same time supports me, in terms of ability, at least don't lose too much to Liu Renfang." Nangong Ding pondered carefully.
Xiao Wuji was also silent, thinking about the candidate in his mind.
After a while, he thought of someone: "Lord Wang, there is a candidate for his subordinates." ”
"Oh? I also think of a person. Nangong replied.
"The squire of the criminal department should be in order." Both replied at the same time.
"The prince is smart, this person is well versed in criminal law, and he is loyal to his duties, the key is that he admires you very much, I have heard him say: If I David has a few more heroic figures like King Zhao, why worry about the 'White Tiger' will not be destroyed? Why worry about the unification of China? Xiao Wuji said.
Nangong Ding is naturally clear about this, when he returned to Beijing, Ying Zhengqi had visited Zhao Wangfu many times, expressed his admiration, and said that if the Tsing Yi Division needed anything, he would definitely do his best to help.
"That's him!" Nangong Ding finalized the candidate.
"By the way, there's one more thing." He said instead.
"Lord Wang, please command."
"That medical officer of the King of Qi, what is it called?"
"It's the one who made the prince lose face at the tea party. Let me kill him. Xiao Wuji got up angrily.
"Don't fight and kill all day." Nangong Ding stopped: "This person is very interesting, you send someone to pay close attention to his movements, try to find his weakness, and use it for me." ”
"Yes." Xiao Wuji then asked: "Then what if he has no weakness and refuses to take refuge in us?" ”
"What's the use of keeping that? Waiting to block us? ”
"My subordinates understand!"
Qi Wangfu, Nangong Mountain looked dejected.
"Lord Wang, it's time to drink medicine." Li Feibai brought a bowl of medicine.
Took it sullenly, Nangong Shan took a few sips, drank it, and threw the bowl aside.
"I'm running out of herbs, and I need to go back to my uncle's hospital to get them after dinner." Li Feibai said casually.
"Well, send a few more people with you, it's not peaceful now, you can't have an accident." Nangong Shan replied casually.
"Lord Wang, look at your irritable appearance, what happened?" Li Feibai asked seemingly unintentionally while cleaning up the medicine bowl.
"Father, he's just old and confused." Nangong Shan said angrily.
"The prince is cautious." Mo Fugui was almost scared on the side, so he hurriedly reminded him.
"Nangong decided that he had made such a big mistake, on the surface, he demoted him to the title of prince, but in fact he rewarded him."
"What the hell is going on?" Li Feibai then asked.
"The father demoted Nangong Ding to the Prince of Qiding, but handed over the appointment power of Dali Temple to Nangong Ding. Tell me, Dali Siqing is dead, isn't there still Chen Gongzhi, Shaoqing of Dali? Isn't it over if you directly promote it, and let Nangong Ding look for someone to choose, isn't this a reward for him? After speaking, Nangong Shan frowned, closed his eyes, and turned his head aside.
"Alas!" Li Feibai also sighed and said, "From now on, there will inevitably be an important official who supports King Zhao. ”
"Isn't it? In this way, the wings of his Zhao King are even fuller. Mo Fugui also agreed.
The three of them were silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Li Feibai then said: "In fact, it is not very difficult to reverse the situation, as long as the person recommended by King Zhao is not able to be the secretary of Dali Temple?" ”
"In vain, you said it simply, it was His Majesty's decree in the court, how can you take back your fate?" Mo Fugui glanced at Li Feibai with disdain.
After the tea party, Nangong Shan seemed to be unconsciously a little dependent on Li Feibai.
His eyes were full of anticipation and he asked, "Fei Li, do you have a way?" ”
"It's not that there is no way, it depends on who King Zhao recommends."
"What do you mean by that?" Nangong Shan immediately asked.