Putting on his regular clothes and wearing a small jacket, Zhang Xiang finally left Gentle Township.

"Officials, big officials......"

Before he had taken two steps, he heard the family running over in a hurry.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly, and scolded angrily: "Panic, what's wrong?" “

Jia Ding swallowed his saliva and explained tremblingly: "Qin Xianggong said...... Say you don't have to go to the study, he is waiting for you outside the house. ”

Waiting for yourself outside the house?

Hey, this Qin Huizhi, what kind of fame? Don't drink good hot tea, run to drink the northwest wind?

"You go and get two hand stoves, don't let outsiders say that our family doesn't know how to be hospitable."

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment, said a word to the family angrily, and then walked towards the outside of the mansion.

As soon as he walked to the side door, he saw the side door wide open, and Meng Ke was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back.

"Qin Xiang, the sky is not clear at this moment, I don't know what you have to do at this moment?"

Zhang Jun snorted coldly, deliberately accentuating the tone of the words 'the sky is not yet clear'.

Meng Ke's face was also thick to a certain level, and he was not ashamed at all, and said with a light smile:

"Look at Deyuan, the moon is shining in the night sky, can't the old man come to invite Deyuan to watch the night with the old man?"

Moon? Where did the bright moon come from? Watching the night view? Drink the northwest wind and go!

If it weren't for the friendship between the two in the court the day before yesterday, he would probably have scolded him at this moment.

"Qin Huizhi, if you have something to say, don't talk about polite words."

Qin Hui smiled for a moment, his eyes flickered, then he sighed, shook his head and said:

"Since that's the case, then Qin said directly......"

The next moment, a scene appeared that made Zhang Deyuan regret and wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

I saw Meng Ke fall to the ground with a thud, and after giving himself two slaps, a handful of snot and tears flowed down, and his mouth shouted again and again: "Zhang Xiang, the criminal minister should not destroy the anti-gold form for his own selfish interests, I implore Zhang Xiang to save the Song Dynasty and save the people!" ”

“......”

Zhang Deyuan was stunned.

What kind of play is this singing? Privy Counsellor ......

Wait, isn't it a bit ...... for the privy envoy to bow down to the right minister?

"Qin Huizhi, you want to kill the old man?!"

Zhang Deyuan, who was relieved, turned red with a brush of his eyes, and his face was even more angry.

Hurriedly reached out to pull Meng Ke up.

Meng Ke took advantage of the situation to hold his legs, pinched his soft flesh in secret, and cried bitterly again:

"Zhang Xiang, the criminal did such an evil deed for his own selfish desires, it has absolutely nothing to do with Zhang Xiang, the criminal is willing to accept any punishment, and only asks Zhang Xiang to save Da Song's life."

Zhang Jun already understood what Meng Ke was talking about.

Isn't it just to instigate the official family to take back most of Yue Fei's military power?

Hehe's in his heart at the moment, okay, it has nothing to do with me.

As long as an official hears the movement, come out and take a look......

Even if I didn't do it, I'd have to take the blame, not to mention that I'm actually involved.

And this privy envoy knelt down to the right minister and begged the right minister to save the country......

The one on the head is already suspicious by nature, the ancestor is here, he won't say anything in person, and he may find an excuse to match him in a few days.

"The two ministers, come to the hand stove...... Come ......"

The little guy with two hand stoves watched this scene and took a deep breath.

I'm not going to be killed, am I?

Looking at the nursing home and the coachman next to him, who were already dumbfounded, he was relieved.

Even if I die, there will be someone with me.

And the two protagonists in the snow are still talking affectionately, and no one pays attention to him.

"Qin Huizhi, you get up first! This kind of thing, let's go to the study to discuss! ”

Zhang Jun felt that he had really fallen for eight lifetimes to become such a capricious ally.

You were the one who instigated me to persuade the official family to take back Yue Fei's military power, but now you have changed your mind again?

"If Zhang Xiang doesn't agree, I will kneel until I am old."

Meng Ke didn't follow and continued to cry.

Anyway, the face has been lost, what are you afraid of?

Zhang Jun gritted his teeth, eager to kick this old puppet who didn't know what to do.

But he was worried about Meng Huizhi's identity, so he could only suppress his anger.

"You want the old man to promise you to do it, but the old man's ugly words are ahead, if it is the old man who is behind the blame in front of the official, then the old man would rather burn the jade and stones than contribute to this matter."

"Okay, deal!"

Meng Ke wiped a few tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.

"There are no two such threats, otherwise...... Hum. ”

Zhang Jun snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Meng Ke grabbed his arm and said with a smile:

"Zhang Xiang, didn't you say it? We're all smart people, so why go around in circles? This is not good for you, and it is not good for me. How can it be repeated?

Besides, you and I are all thinking about the interests of the Great Song Dynasty, and if others know, they will only praise Zhang Xiang's good spirit. ”

"Tell your groom to stop the car and go to the porter for a hot cup of tea. You come with me to the study, and let's discuss how to explain to the official. ”

Zhang Jun sighed in his heart, waved his sleeves and shook off Meng Huizhi's hand, turned around and left.

"Old Qintou, did you hear that?"

"No."

When the groom heard this, he hurriedly drove the carriage and followed the family into the house.

In the study, the candlelight is dancing, and a smoke rises from an incense burner, exuding a refreshing smell.

Zhang Jun sat in front of the table, looked at Meng Ke, who was kneeling opposite him, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"What is Zhang Xiang talking about?"

Meng Ke asked pretending to be confused.

"Don't pretend to be confused with the old man!" Zhang Jun slapped the table violently and roared angrily: "Who are you Qin Huizhi, don't you know the old man?" It's not profitable to be early.,Every time it's the will of the official family first.,This time it's actually trying to disobey the will.。。 ”

Meng Huizhi was not afraid, stroked his beard with a smile, and said leisurely: "Why did Zhang Xiang say this? The old man has always strictly obeyed the laws of the imperial court, how dare he deceive the king? This time it is naturally for the sake of the official family and the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"You ......"

"For the sake of the interests of both you and me!"

Meng Huizhi smiled, his eyes were shining, and he said in a deep voice: "Is Zhang Xiang only willing to be the right minister of half of the country?" Am I willing to be the privy counsellor of the south? There is also Yue Pengju's secret performance of His Majesty, don't you really know? ”

“...... What tantra? ”

Zhang Jun frowned, sensing something wrong in his heart.

"The Jin people want to send Zhao Chen, the crown prince of Qinzong, south to inherit the throne. Your Majesty consulted with me some time ago on this matter, and my suggestion to Your Majesty is to negotiate peace. ”

Meng Huizhi said lightly.

When Zhang Jun heard this, his mind exploded!

He finally understood the intention of Meng Huizhi's toss.

There is indeed a chance that the Jin people will give up the idea of changing the emperor, after all, it is the same whether they are changed or not, they are quite obedient.

But in fact, now that the main battle faction on their side of the court has the upper hand, the official family blindly seeks peace, which will only disappoint the courtiers.

At this time, when there is another heir who is purer than Zhao Gou's bloodline and has a deep blood grudge against the Jin people, it is inevitable that the ministers of the main battle faction will have other careful thoughts.

Plus the boost of the golden people......

In other words, it is actually easier to make the official emperor's throne unstable.

Once the son of heaven and a courtier, if the new emperor really ascends the throne, it is unknown what will happen to himself and Qin Hui, the henchmen of the abolished emperor.

As the sky became brighter, Meng Ke pulled Zhang Jun up, and the two waited in front of the palace gate to wait for the summons.

"The official family is still dressed, it's freezing this day, the two prime ministers should come in and warm up."

After a while, a general dressed in armor walked out of the palace gate and bowed down to invite the two into the palace.

"Today is the Yang Festival envoy on duty?"

Zhang Jun sank slightly, which was counted as a return gift.

The person who came was Zhao Gou's confidant general, Yang Yizhong, who had been in and out of the palace for 40 years and in charge of the front division of the palace for 25 years.

Last year, Liu Yi was broken in Lotus Pond, and his fame shocked the north, and he was promoted by the official family from the Shenwu Chinese Army to the Baocheng Army Festival Envoy, and the palace was all waiting, and later he was also the commander of the Mabu Army.

It can be said that he is deeply favored by the ninth sister.

Whether it is Zhang Jun or Qin Hui, they have to give him three points of thin noodles.

Meng Ke naturally returned the salute with Zhang Jun's slight bowing.

"Please!"

Lieutenant Yang Yi introduced the two into the imperial city.

The garrison in the imperial city is extremely strict, and every three zhang or so, there is a team of imperial front bands, all holding swords, and their faces are cold.

Regardless of the war, in terms of appearance alone, they can be called invincible in the world.

Zhang Jun and Meng Ke, under the leadership of Yang Yizhong, soon arrived outside the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The front squad guarding the door saw that it was Yang Yizhong and the two ministers, and immediately relaxed his vigilance and let the two enter.

Until he arrived in the side hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Yang Yizhong suddenly paused and said: "The two prime ministers will wait for a while, and the last general will go to see what the official family has ordered." “

"There is a Lao Yang Festival!"

Meng Ke thanked him, looked at Yang Yizhong's departing figure, and glanced at Zhang Jun on the side.

After the door of the palace was closed, Zhang Jun's old face was embarrassed, and he said in a low voice: "Do you really want to be like that for a while?" Old man...... The old man lives at this age, and he is still ...... I've never been so rude! ”

"Zhang Xiang, everything has a first time, you should dedicate yourself to your family and country once."

Meng Ke stroked his short beard and comforted softly.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

The two of them hurriedly stood up and waited respectfully for the temple door to open.

A middle-aged man in a red robe walked slowly into the main hall and stood still in front of the two.

The person who came was Zhao Gou.

"The minister visits the official!"

The two of them saluted at the same time.

Yang Yizhong quietly retreated.

"Erqing is flat!"

Zhao Gou waved his hand and motioned for the two to get up.

"Xie Guan's family."

"What is the matter that can Lao the two Qing family enter the palace early in the morning?" Zhao Gou sat on the main seat, picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and then asked slowly.

"The official family, Weichen wants to ask the official family to be the master!"

It was Meng Ke who spoke, he pulled a handful of his soft flesh again, and pounced on Zhao Gou with a handful of snot and tears: "Zhang Xiang, he ......"

"Eh, the clothes I just changed ......"

Okay, it's going to have to be changed again.

Zhao Gou's face was distorted for a while, and he just wanted to open his mouth to scold angrily, but he remembered that Bao Longtu sprayed Renzong's saliva, and Renzong was still smiling.

I could only take a deep breath and squeeze out a smile to listen to Meng Ke cry.

PS: Three thousand and one chapters, two chapters a day