Chapter 19 Bang - Exile to Lingnan!
At this time, Qin Hui must stay in the court, no matter what he thinks in his heart.
Zhao Gou looked at Zhang Jun and wanted him, the leader of the main battle faction in the court, to stand up and speak for Meng Ke.
Who knew that Zhang Jun didn't look at him at all, and the old god was standing on the ground with his eyes closed, as if everything in the court had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Gou: "......"
In fact, this is also a helpless thing, on the one hand, Qin Hui and the emperor, who owe favors, and on the other hand, the officials of their own faction.
Zhang Jun's attitude is very clear: You are arguing with you, I am just an old man with bad ears.
Zhao Gou sighed and set his eyes on Meng Ke.
"Qin Hui, quickly pick up the black gauze hat, I remember your first offense, and you will be fined for three years, and there will be no more complaints!"
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and Meng Ke smiled secretly in his heart.
But his face still pretended to bow to the end, held the black gauze hat with both hands, and responded respectfully: "Your Majesty." โ
"Hmm!"
Zhao Gou nodded, turned to the rest of the civil and military forces, and his voice was stern, with a hint of emotion: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections?" โ
There was silence in the court.
Three years of ...... Hehe, which official in the Song Dynasty looked at Yulu? It seems that there is only one Bao Qingtian, right?
Is this more than eccentricity?
Wan Qiao's face was already pale, he didn't dare to blame Zhao Gou, so he could only stare at Meng Ke with his eyes.
"There is no objection, the battle situation on the front line is urgent, and I will no longer change the prison army, and Qin Hui will still serve as the commander. Wan Qiao's recommendation was meritorious, and he was transferred to the Imperial History Observatory and served as the Imperial History Zhongcheng. โ
To put it bluntly, the Imperial History Observatory is the Supervision Department, but the imperial history of the Song Dynasty is different from that of the Ming Dynasty, and most of the imperial history of the Song Dynasty looks at the emperor's face and acts, and in the late Ming Dynasty, it almost became a scolding of the emperor and amusement.
For Wan Qiao, who has the opportunity to guard one side, it is undoubtedly a bright rise and a secret descent, depriving him of the real power in his hands.
"Minister...... Obey the order! โ
Wan Qiaoyu almost gritted his teeth and spit out these words, his low-hanging face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was even more aggrieved.
"If there is no objection, then according to what I said, retreat from the court."
"No!"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty."
Above the court, after Zhao Gou left, Wan Qian slowly raised his head.
Meng Kezheng was standing behind him, and when he saw this, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Lord Wan Qi on his ascension." โ
Wan Qi gritted his teeth and stared at Meng Ke: "Qin Hui, you won." โ
Meng Ke put his hands behind his back and smiled warmly.
"Lord Wan Qi is polite. I am a villain, and the villain does not understand the changes in the situation, but only knows how to maximize benefits. Since Your Majesty appreciates me, I can only push the boat along the river and share your Majesty's worries, which is also the duty of a courtier. โ
Wan Qi's expression changed, and then he smiled and applauded: "Thank you Prime Minister Qin for teaching!" I hope to have the opportunity to partner with Qin Xianggong. โ
Well, he is worthy of being a traitor who can confront Qin Hui in history, and he is really shrewd!
"Oh, that's nature."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.
Although Wan Qiao's power struggle failed, the two no longer have interests entangled, and the best way is to temporarily turn the conflict into a jade silk.
Bury the hatred and put the interests first.
......
After the retreat from the dynasty, the princes dispersed one after another.
But Meng Ke did not immediately return to his mansion.
He wandered all the way to the palace gate, got into the sedan car, and then ordered Lao Qintou to drive.
Go straight to the hook bar.
It's a tick and listen to the music again......
For three days in a row, every time Zhao Gou asked, the eunuch said, "Lord Qin seems to be still in the hook column." โ
Zhao Gou: ......
I curse him Yang X! Kidney X!
Day 1,
Zhao Gou: "When will he return to the front line?" Why haven't you come to me for food? โ
The head of the eunuch: "Qin Xianggong is still in the hook bar, it may take a few days." โ
On the second day,
Zhao Gou: "Qin Hui hasn't come yet?" โ
The head of the eunuch: "No, it's still ticking." โ
On the third day,
Zhao Gou: "Qin? โ
Eunuch: "Listen to the music." โ
On the fourth day,
Zhao Gou couldn't help it anymore, there was a shortage of food in the front-line war, this kind of 100,000 urgent things, you didn't write it on the fold, I still knew it from other people's mouths, and you are still in the mood to listen to the music?
"Go! Call this guy over to me! โ
Meng Ke got up early in the morning, and before he had time to enjoy it, he was carried to the palace by Jia Nei and the people from the Imperial City Division: "Minister Qin Hui to meet Your Majesty!" โ
"Well, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Gou had a straight face, and his tone was not good.
Meng Ke: "......"
This ninth sister, is she eating explosives again?
"Didn't you call me?"
"Poofโ"
Zhao Gou, who had just taken a sip of tea, choked on the tea and coughed violently.
"I'm asking you, what are you doing back to Beijing?!"
"Urging food! Didn't Wan Qian already report it when he filed the complaint? โ
Meng Ke blinked his eyes and asked with a pure expression.
Zhao Gou was almost choked to death by this sentence: Then you are urging! What's the deal with staying in the tick every day?
Do you want to turn into a woman in the dust?
"If the official family is willing to give, then it will naturally give. The official family is unwilling to give, and it is useless for me to urge. Instead of wasting empty words, it is better to talk more to the people in the hook column, which are also the people of the official family, and they also need an official who shepherds the official family. โ
Zhao Gou: ......
What a high-sounding excuse!
"Smack-"
The table was overturned to the ground, and Zhao Gou got up and scolded angrily:
"Speak human words!"
Seeing Zhao Gou's anger, Meng Ke hurriedly lowered his body and explained:
"When the front line is defeated and the Jin people invade the south, the official family will go to Lingnan to be the emperor, and I will follow Lingnan to be a courtier, there will be no such wonderful girls to accompany me."
Lingnan, what kind of place is that?
That's the land of exile!
As soon as he thought that he might have to live in Lingnan for more than ten years in the future, Zhao Gou felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all hurting.
"Get out! Three days later, with food, hurry up and roll me to the front line to reward the army! โ
Meng Ke stood up with a look of fear: "Obey!" โ
He was gone, neatly and neatly, without pause for a quarter of an hour.
There are so many sisters waiting for him to touch his bones in the hook bar, who has time to accompany the ninth sister to act here?
Zhao Gou was so angry that he smashed the table directly.
Meng Ke walked out of the palace and hummed a little song happily.
Jia Nei, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Lord Qin, the official family really spoils you." โ
Meng Ke glanced at him and said jokingly: "The official family doesn't spoil me, do you want to spoil me?" โ
Jia Neishou almost choked on his own saliva, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Lord Qin, don't talk nonsense, in case you anger the official family, I won't be able to save my head." โ
Meng Ke laughed: "Look at you scared, aren't you just joking?" โ
Janeth breathed a sigh of relief.
"Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, the official family is moody, and the official should be more careful."
As he spoke, he took out a golden melon seed from his purse.
Jia Neishou thought that he was going to give it to him, so he stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Thank you Xianggong Qin......"
"Oh, Daguan Jia, you lost your purse, why are you so careless.
Who knew that Meng Ke directly threw the purse at the other party's feet, then picked up the golden melon seed, said goodbye, and left by himself.
Janeth stooped down to pick up his purse and smiled even more.
Good guys, this heavy feel.
"No wonder the official family always says that Qin Xianggong is a wonderful person......
If it weren't for me to serve the government, I would really like to ......."