Ye Mingwan did not withdraw, but took out a folded document from his sleeve: "Uncle Junwang don't worry, since I am married to His Royal Highness, I will be both prosperous and lose with His Royal Highness, and I am here today because my father's cronies who stayed in the military department have found out a news about Uncle Junwang, and I think Uncle Junwang should be very interested." ”

As she spoke, she handed the folded paper over.

King Changjun's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Jingzhang knew that Ye Mingwan did have some unknown sources, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and pulled it, opened the document and only glanced at it, and his face changed.

He handed the document to the king of Changjun: "It is an internal document of the military department." ”

King Changjun took it with little interest, and his face immediately changed: "What does this mean?" He actually asked the Divine Guardian Camp to take over the task of guarding the straight road and transporting grain and grass......"

Ye Mingwan's face was solemn: "This is what Li Shangshu meant, but the eldest princess was worried that the big war was coming, and there were extraneous branches, so she didn't agree." ”

King Changjun was in turmoil in his heart, transporting war preparation materials was what the Shenrui Battalion was used to, and there had never been a mistake, even if this matter came to His Majesty, he was justified, and it was impossible for the military department not to know this truth, why did he act like this?

Could it be that His Majesty ordered it?

At this moment, he suddenly found that the military power in his hands was not so secure, and he deeply felt that the majesty of his county king was no longer there.

Jiang Jingzhang also realized the seriousness of the problem, and nothing could be done with a mere invalid paperwork, but the deep meaning contained in it directly pointed to the military power and responsibility of Shenruiwei, which was terrifying.

If this is the case, I am afraid that there are other variables in the important matter of establishing the prince that the king of Changjun and he discussed before.

"Another news," Ye Mingwan looked worried, and then continued, "Princess Yong is pregnant, I heard that it has been three months, and His Majesty ordered Gonggong Zhang to select a few capable and stable palace people, and quietly sent them to Yongwang's Mansion, these days, the guards of Yongwang's Mansion have also increased a lot. ”

Princess Yong, as the concubine of King Yong, is a big deal to be pregnant, that is, no matter how favored she is, she should have spread the rumors a long time ago?

But Princess Yong has been born for three months, and they don't know anything.

King Yong is not loved by His Majesty, this is a well-known thing, but he is particularly fond of King Yong's pregnancy, and once he is pregnant, he not only gives people special care, but also strengthens guards.

King Changjun gasped: "Where did your news come from, is it true?" ”

Princess Yong's pregnancy is enough to change the entire court.

Although His Majesty kept the queen's immorality a secret, who in the Manchurian court didn't know it? At present, the ministers of Wenwu are waiting for the case of Cheng'an Hou to be completely settled, the Taiwei Mansion will pacify South Vietnam, and His Royal Highness King An will be a concubine, and everything should be decided.

Your Majesty is in the middle of a thousand years, assuming that Princess Yong is really pregnant, at least the neutral faction will not rush to support His Royal Highness King An, but will choose to continue to wait and see.

Ye Mingwan smiled bitterly: "This kind of news should not be hidden from Uncle Junwang, if Uncle Junwang doesn't believe it, go back and investigate carefully." ”

King Changjun's face changed, obviously agreeing with this statement, but he still had doubts in his heart.

Ye Mingwan continued: "Your Majesty is determined to give up His Royal Highness and change to the imperial grandson, and the neutral faction will be happy to see it, because the imperial grandson is young, and the assistant will also be the minister of the neutral faction, which undoubtedly strengthens their authority." ”

"I'm afraid the clan relatives will also support it strongly, because the imperial grandson is young, and the support of the clan relatives is indispensable, and the clan relatives are also vested interests."

King Changjun's face was already pale: "I can't complain that Your Majesty dealt with the case of private salt, the means are so intense, and I don't take into account the dignity and affection of the clan at all, I want to wait for the Cheng'an Hou case to be completely landed, the war in South Vietnam is calmed, and the news that Your Majesty wants to establish the imperial grandson will be transmitted to the clan, and the clan relatives must think that Your Majesty is cleaning up the clan to sweep away the troubles for the imperial grandson, and the clan relatives will definitely vigorously support Your Majesty's decision." ”

The clan's dissatisfaction with the eldest princess and His Majesty will also be gone.

Your Majesty is really calculating.

Jiang Jingzhang's face was not good-looking: "Uncle Junwang, do you see? ”

"When I go back and investigate carefully, I will make plans," King Changjun took a deep breath, "Your Highness should not be impatient. ”

If that were the case, their previous plan would have changed.

King Changjun's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

……

After the dispersal of the dynasty, Emperor Nanxing left Jiang Fuguang and Qi Yanhuai, and strode to the Nan study, and the two brothers and sisters drooped their heads and followed behind them dejectedly.

Zhang Dequan glanced at it, and quietly replaced the incense in the south study with a clear heart cake that cleared the heart and eliminated troubles, and cleverly served a cup of tea, but he didn't say a word: Your Majesty, you take a sip of tea and rest the fire.

There was silence in the south study, only the dragon-headed smoker entrenched at the head of the case, with angry eyes wide open, bared teeth and cracked mouth, was swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Jiang Fu's scalp was numb, and she tugged at her brother's sleeve and motioned for him to speak quickly.

Qi Yanhuai was annoyed that she decided privately and invited herself to go to the southwest, unmoved.

Jiang Fuguang had no choice, so he quietly approached his brother, pulling his sleeve and shaking it, there was a posture that if you don't agree, I won't let go.

Qi Yanhuai was so angry that he wanted to pull back his sleeves, and couldn't help but turn his head and glare at her.

Brother finally ignored her, Jiang Fuguang was not afraid at all, blinked his moist eyes, showed a soft, flattering smile to Brother A, and pulled his sleeve and shook it.

- Brother, don't be angry, I know it's wrong.

Have the courage to admit your mistakes, and dare to be it next time!

With her obedient smile, Qi Yanhuai was completely out of line, raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Forget it, it's a big deal to be scolded by His Majesty.

Who made him his brother?

Qi Yan was thinking about how to speak, and Emperor Nanxing, who was immersed in the dragon case, suddenly raised his head, and almost laughed angrily when he saw the two brothers and sisters talking to each other.

He slapped the fold on the dragon case, stood up suddenly, walked in front of Jiang Fuguang and scolded: "The matter of sending envoys to Yun China, it is not your turn to be the princess of the regent of a country, even if no one invites me to go, I will appoint officials from the Ministry of Rites to go, and you don't need to risk yourself...... In the future, I won't mix with your brother, so that people don't worry. ”

The little padded jacket that used to be well-behaved and intimate has now become a small padded jacket that leaks the air.

It must be Qi Yanhuai, this kid, who taught Ah Yan badly.

Qi Yanhuai, who fell from the sky, was even more speechless, Your Majesty, you are reasonable.

Jiang Fuguang shrunk his neck, handed over another cup of tea, Emperor Nanxing glared at her fiercely, another cup of tea went down, and most of his anger disappeared, and he stuffed the tea cup back into Zhang Dequan's hand, looking at the two little debt collectors in front of him angrily, it was simply blind.

"Father's ......" Jiang Fuguang dragged out his voice, trying in vain to get by by being coquettish.

(End of chapter)