The south wind froze.

She was also standing on a high place and heard the officers and soldiers shouting, "Lord Dong is sick", and wanted to report to His Royal Highness the Prince.

As for which Lord Dong it is...... She shook her head quickly, not knowing.

"Could it be that Dong Yijiang became a household servant, and someone was not convinced, and secretly tried to get people down?"

There is a possibility.

But in doing so, he is undoubtedly challenging his authority.

The second prince who challenged his authority last time is still "unconscious" in bed and may not be able to get off the ground for the rest of his life.

This is because it is useful to keep the second prince, so he saved a life.

In other words, if a person with no use value dares to make a trick in front of him, Zhang Zhao, who fell off the horse and died, is a good example of the past.

"Where did Master Dong fall? Politics Hall? ”

"If you go back to His Royal Highness the Prince, those people are coming from the direction of Huangzhuang."

Zhang Junlin was worried that it was because Mrs. Dong was overworked like the eldest sister, squeezed out of the crowd, flew up the wall, and flew out of two streets with a few jumps with a few jumps.

"Look! That flashing black image doesn't look like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

"It's bad, my lord asked us to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and tell him to avoid it, but I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to have gone directly to the Imperial Village."

"Why are you still stunned, chase after it!"

Zhang Junlin didn't know what happened on the street.

As a seventh-order martial artist, his leg strength was faster than before.

Fortunately, Nanfeng knew that the destination was Huangzhuang, otherwise even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be lost on this trip.

"Nanfeng, you seem to be a little unable to catch up with this palace."

Zhang Junlin, who had been waiting for a while, suggested her seriously.

"Why don't you go to the barracks in the next two days and follow the white girl to study?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what is further study?"

"It's just what you lack to learn, in addition to the brute strength of the white girl, this palace sees that she walks quite deliberately, maybe she will do light work."

Zhang Junlin stared frantically at the south wind.

This made Nanfeng, who had been following him from beginning to end, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince used a hot pot to coax the white girl to be the head of the sect", couldn't help but think a little more.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to learn some light exercises from the white girl?"

The soldiers in the barracks learned killing moves, as well as methods to enhance combat effectiveness.

But it will not teach light exercises.

Unless His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finds a reason to send someone to study.

"Nanfeng, there are some things that you can't see through, and there are masters and servants to do."

Zhang Junlin smiled playfully and drew a big cake.

"Upgrading a grade will speed up your leg strength a lot, and it will be more convenient to help the palace ventilate and report in the future, and it can also help the palace and the eldest sister cultivate more excellent secret guards, isn't it?"

"Okay."

When it comes to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Nanfeng has to learn from her conscience.

Zhang Junlin smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand at Nanfeng, signaling her to be invisible.

He stood on tiptoe and pricked up his ears and whispered towards the crowd in front of him.

Originally, on the way here, he was worried that something would happen to Dong You or Dong Yijiang, but when he got closer, a few gusts of wind blew, and he knew that his thoughts were too honest.

Even after only listening to a few words, he roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The matter of Dong Yijiang's promotion to the head of the household department spread throughout Jinling City like wings.

As a direct result, the children of the Dong family who were still in Jinling flocked to Dong You with recommendation letters to ask for recommendations.

"Master Dong can't be the master of this palace, isn't it embarrassing for him to beg him?"

So.

Dong You pretended to be sick and fell ill.

But that's not all.

Although Dong You fell ill, the capable people who came to Mao Sui to recommend themselves in the follow-up rushed to Huangzhuang after seeing the doctor to confirm that there was no major problem.

The purpose is also very simple.

"Even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't see me, he will see Master Dong, and when the time comes, we will personally recommend ourselves and conquer His Highness with our personality charm and the talent of learning and wealth."

"His Royal Highness can promote a small soldier guarding the city to be the Shao Zhan of Jingzhao Mansion, and he can also promote the domestic slave to be the household servant, I am from a famous family and can be civil and martial, at least I can be a third-grade member."

Zhang Junlin is the crown prince of the prison country, and the highest appointment power is only three grades.

The third-rank officer sounds several steps away from the first-rank master, but in fact, in the entire court system of South Vietnam, the one who can reach the third rank is either the Shangshu who is in charge of the six departments, or the general who has great military exploits.

Even if it is a general stationed at the border and a fictitious prince who is born rich and noble, the sum of the three rank generals is only a handful.

"It seems that they only drink wine and don't eat vegetables for dinner, but if they have peanuts, they don't dare to have such courage to brag."

Zhang Junlin leaned closer.

Dong You was found lying in the straw stack that was still a little damp.

It was surrounded by a group of well-dressed and well-dressed young people, all holding a long white letter of recommendation in their hands.

In addition, the new guards around Dong You shouted "Master, ......" from time to time, as if Dong You was not fast and everyone came to worship.

"Why hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come back yet?"

"Won't it be that I am waiting here for self-recommendation, and it is difficult to choose and I am still considering it?"

"No matter what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks, I am only willing to stay in Jinling, Chuxian and Buzhou, which of you like to go."

Such a topic of staying behind or on a business trip.

Immediately broke the solemn atmosphere of going to the grave just now, and a group of people gossiped, greeting and discussing the status of the ancestors from the eighteenth generation.

Like the call of thousands of wild ducks, Dong You, who was lying in the straw stack, turned over angrily and covered his ears with straw.

"It's insulting."

The voice is not loud and extremely insulting.

“……”

“……”

“……”

The children of the powerful in the crowd are not ordinary people who are martial and literary.

After hearing Dong You's scolding, after looking at each other, they rushed forward in a swarm and narrowed the encirclement.

"Master Dong seems to be more seriously ill, and he has started talking nonsense!"

"How did you become your new personal bodyguard? In my opinion, it is better to let Dong Yijiang take care of Mrs. Dong. ”

"Quick! Then carry Dong Taishi to the eldest princess of the barracks, and let the eldest princess call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come and see. ”

Zhang Junlin knew that the children of powerful families usually talked about pomp, reserve, and literacy like dogs, and when it came to critical moments, they could be more shameless than him.

But he had never seen such a brazen person in the world.

I insist on saying that I am not sick and I am sick...... Although it was the bad idea that Dong Taishi chose first, pretending to be sick.

You pretend to be sick to the end, and you can't bear it.

It's good now, being exposed to being driven up the tree by someone to drive pigs up the tree and not coming down to the stage, he can only touch these "talents".

"You put down my master!"

"Sir! Master! I, Dong Ertian, swear to protect the lord to the death! Yikes! I'm fighting with you! ”

Zhang Junlin looked at Dong You, who was lifted by everyone like a coffin, and Dong Ertian, who couldn't break through the barrier, and couldn't help but laugh.

Due to the blindness of the black light, he was relatively dark and not outstanding, and his laughter failed to attract the attention of others, so he could only clear his throat vigorously.

"Ahem, ahem! Ladies and gentlemen, our palace has heard your appeal. ”

"Let go of the Taishi, the palace is here."

He spoke.

The young talents around him who mistook him for a "companion" were taken aback.

The bodies of those carrying people were weak, and they almost fell Dong You down.

And Dong You opened his eyes in surprise and frowned.

"Your Highness, the old minister didn't let people inform you......"

Don't show up?

He was quite happy when these people suddenly appeared to serve the imperial court.

But when even the children of the Dong family proposed to borrow his relationship and find a high position to stay in Jinling, he suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he was tired of lack of manpower.

"It's okay, it's a fork in the road."

Zhang Junlin squeezed into the crowd, personally supported Dong You to make him stand firm, and looked at the young people with eager eyes, his face full of smiles.

"Today, I can see so many good sons and daughters who serve my Nanyue country, and the Taishi's illness will definitely be cured without medicine."

"Ah...... Yes, yes, it's just that Your Highness ......"

"The Taishi is still sitting on one side when he is sick, and some things can only be handled by this palace."

Offending the powerful can't let them leave a voice, and he is the most handy at doing this.

"Your Highness......"

Mrs. Dong was pleased.

Zhang Junlin comforted the worried Taishi Dong, and his eyes fell on a young man in his twenties, who was dressed very hotly and looked like he was either rich or expensive.

"I heard you say just now that you want to be a member of the third grade, and it happens that the position of the sixth Shangshu is empty, young man, which Shangshu do you want to be? Take your pick! ”