When he said this, one was to remind Wan Qiao: 'I have seen that you are now using small means to suppress Qin Hui', and the other is to tell Wan Qiaowei half-persuasively and half-threateningly: 'What you do, what will be the consequences, young people should not be too arrogant.'" ’

However, Wan Qiaoyu didn't know if his brain was congested and he didn't react, or he didn't hear the deep meaning at all, and he was really not afraid of threats, so he patted his chest and flaunted that he was not afraid of death for the country and the people.

This made Zhang Jun a little crying and laughing.

In the end, he is still young and vigorous, and he is easily carried away by ambition......

He shook his head, just responded politely and then ignored Wan Qi's words.

……

Palace, dormitory.

Zhao Gou leaned on the bed with a tired face, supporting his head with one hand, flipping through the music with the other, and from time to time he took the imperial pen Zhu Pi to make a circle.

These are all screened and need to be personally approved by the emperor, and generally there will be no 'The official family is okay, has the official family eaten?' Such nonsense, but ......

His hand as he flipped the fold paused in the air, his brow furrowed deeply.

There are two sentences on it: official, Yue Fei's prestige in the army is like the sky, and the ministers have been repeatedly constrained by Wan Qian. The minister is gone! Go to the Hook Column now and listen to the music, waiting for your summons at any time.

There is no name, but a cinnabar lip print.

What the hell is this written about? Who would dare to write like that?

He flipped to the first page of the fold and looked at the names on it.

Don't do it? Do nothing......

Oh~, it turned out to be Qin Qing who has no face and no skin!

Suddenly, he was relieved, and the regular clothes with snot and tears at the hem made him sick.

"Yang Yizhong, Yang ......"

shouted, Zhao Gou suddenly realized that Yang Yizhong had been sent to the front line of the anti-gold war.

"Ahem, Jane!"

"Slave here!"

Outside the door, a person who looked like a eunuch walked in respectfully and stood in front of Zhao Gou with his hands down.

Zhao Gou put down the fold in his hand, pondered for a moment and asked, "Why did this Qin Hui and Wan Qian come back?" ”

The eunuch hesitated for a moment before replying in a low voice: "I heard that the Ezhou army on the front line has suddenly expanded its army, and there is an urgent shortage of grain and grass. ”

"Urging food? Urging food to women? ”

Zhao Gou slapped the table suddenly, "I think he is handing over grain, right?!" ”

When the eunuch heard this, he lowered his head.

It is rumored that the official family does not raise it.

In fact, this is not a rumor, and those of them who are close to them know the reason better.

In February of the third year of Jianyan (1129), Jin Wanyan Zonghan sent troops to attack Yangzhou and captured Tianchang, and the front was only dozens of miles away from Yangzhou City. At that time, Zhao Gou was doing the work of reconciling yin and yang, and he was so frightened that he ...... directly

"What about Wan Qiao? Why didn't you see his recital?! ”

"He ......"

The eunuch stopped talking.

"I heard that his prison seal and festival talisman were all taken away by Lord Qin......

Without a seal, the piece he wrote might have been stopped as a sprawling piece of harassment.

"Talent! I can't even keep my own seals and festival talismans, how can I believe that he can balance Yue Fei? ”

"What is this idiot doing now?"

Thinking of the news he received before, Jia Nei's heart trembled: "It seems that I went to visit the homes of several important ministers......

"Say the name!"

"Li Ruoxu, Wang Shu, Hu Quan, Zhang Xiang......"

"Good, good!"

Zhao Gou laughed angrily: "This idiot! Idiot! I asked him to balance Yue Fei, but instead he got mixed up with this group of people! ”

In Zhao Gou's eyes, Yue Fei, like these people, is the main battle faction.

It's not that he hates the main battle faction, it's just that there needs to be a balance in the court. Now that the main battle faction has the upper hand, the main peace faction is weak, especially after Qin Hui was demoted to supervise the army, it is almost difficult to hear the voice of the main peace faction in the court.

Is this good? It's not good! The courtiers are ironclad, and he is not easy to be an official.

Wan Qiaowei is the next representative of the Lord and the faction he chose to carry the flag, who would have thought that this guy would go to the Yuejia army, and after coming back, he even changed his skin.

Where does this put the face of this official?

Even if he can be like Qin Hui and Zhang Jun, competing against each other on the surface, but actually having a good personal relationship, Zhao Gou will not say anything.

Pity......

This guy doesn't understand who gives the power.

……

On the morning of the second day, Meng Ke, who was dressed in fat and powder, appeared in the field of vision of the ministers.

"Princess!"

Meng Ke waved his hand and smiled.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the disdain and ridicule of some civil and military officials in the DPRK and China.

The smile was only for a moment, but it was still captured by him.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Qin Xuan's verdict, today's court, we have to report a major event to the official family."

It was Wan Qiaoyu who spoke, his expression was dignified, but he accentuated the tone of the word 'pronounced', which was enough to see the other party's target.

"Oh, big deal?"

Meng Ke laughed more and more cheerfully, "Then the official wishes you a victory." ”

"Humph!"

Failed to provoke the other party, Wan Qi snorted coldly next to him.

Meng Ke glanced at him when he heard the sound and ignored him.

Wan Qian's face darkened, and just as he was about to attack, Zhao Gou, who was in the upper position, had already walked out under the service of the eunuch, and glanced at Wan Qianjin lightly.

His eyes were very cold, and even mixed with a bit of warning, Wan Qijin only felt a chill down his spine, and swallowed his words back.

What's going on? Obviously, I am the weak, and I am the reasonable party!

As usual, 'if there is something to do, there is nothing to retreat from', and after dealing with the small government affairs proposed by several officials, the big fish that Meng Ke wants to catch finally has moved.

"Chen Wan wants to sue Qin Hui: colluding with the Jin people to wag their tails and beg for mercy, passively resist Jin, and intend to slander Zhongliang ......"

One by one, one by one, the words of weeping blood, there were dozens of charges against Meng Ke.

"The ministers seconded it!"

In the ranks of ministers, a large number of ministers of the main battle faction stood up.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gou's face became even more gloomy, his gaze turned to Qin Hui, and his tone was indifferent: "Qin Qing, is it true?" Is there a justification? ”

What's the justification?

There is no excuse, we rats are like this!

"Back to the official's house, the minister has no need to justify. The minister felt that the recital last night had already made it very clear. ”

Meng Ke came out of the ranks, bowed down and took off the black gauze hat on his head and rested on the ground: "The minister blames and begs, I wish to return to my hometown as a rich man, and I have been listening to music all day long." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar in the DPRK and China.

Wan Jinjin was also relieved.

But Zhao Gou's head is big: this rhythm is not right! I worked hard to make you the leader of the lord and faction, but you have earned enough silver taels, and you plan to go back to be a rich man? Do you still want to tick the bar and listen to the music?! I, the emperor, have not been so chic!

Qin Hui couldn't go, Qin Hui left, and the balance in the court was completely broken.

And it is not so much that Qin Hui is the main peace faction, but that he is the imperial party.

Wherever Zhao Gou needs him to stand, he will go to whichever side, such a good knife, who is willing to throw it away?

Zhao Gou: You can't abandon me!