"They had a vicious fight, but Xie Shi was seriously injured in his early years after all, and he was not Meng Jiu'an's opponent."

The revenge was not avenged, and he was seriously injured.

Xie Shi felt like a big joke.

However, Meng Jiu'an did not show any mercy on him, and once again broke the bones in his body.

How can you still want to live.

He may not understand until he dies why Meng Jiu'an, a person, is so similar when he plays another person.

It seems that no one is suspicious of him.

It's like he made a mistake in his heart, and in the end he was hit on the head, so that he couldn't even lift his head.

But it didn't die.

I was injured like this twice, but I didn't die.

If he hadn't been groggy when he was unconscious, and heard Ji Shiyan say that the wine was in Meng Jiu'an's hands, he might really be reluctant to wake up again.

There is unwillingness, but more often than not, there is helplessness.

He was a mortal, and he had experienced a mistake, and he couldn't even think of what to do if he was born of love and hate.

He loved Song Xun, but Song Xun never existed.

Shen Mo was cautious: "Zhong Xinxin said, even if he wakes up, he looks at Xie Shi and is not in good spirits, and he is angry and angry, and he is worried too much, he doesn't have to think about holding a sword in this life, and it's hard to say how long he can live." ”

After listening to Ji Shiyan, his expression was not touched, but he paused when he drank water.

"The word love is already grinding."

Shen Mo didn't expect to hear such an emotion from Ji Shiyan's mouth one day.

"With the princess here, he is probably fighting to the death with Meng Jiu'an, master, or send him back to the Medicine King Valley?"

"Let him go," Ji Shiyan rubbed his eyebrows: "What he really wants to do, you can't stop him." ”

After speaking, the housekeeper came to report, saying that all the adults were waiting for the prince in the front hall.

Ji Shiyan remembered that he had called someone.

The courtiers in his camp have not received his instructions for a long time, nor have they analyzed and summarized the situation in the court.

While he's here, it's time to have a good chat.

In fact, the biggest purpose of setting aside this night is this.

Many people sat in the front hall, and when they saw him come in, they all got up and saluted.

A younger official couldn't help it a little: "Lord Wang, you also saw it in front of the court today, Zhao Lingru and those old ministers, I can't wait to step on you Lord Wang, just because you have been away from the court for too long, others are always eager to think that you have no reliance!" ”

He was indignant for a reason.

Ji Shiyan has indeed not been in the court in the past few years, and he has been involved in court affairs too little, and many things have been left to the little emperor by himself.

It's just that I let it go, but people don't necessarily get it.

Another courtier stroked his beard and said, "Yes, my lord, if you continue to be so relaxed, and Your Majesty will weaken the crown and use a tough hand in the future, then the people of our foundation will inevitably suffer." ”

They have been following Ji Shiyan for more than ten years, and if Jiangbei Weaving is completely in power one day, he will definitely not reuse them, and when the time comes, he may fall into a crime if he finds a reason, and when the time comes, the family will suffer.

Therefore, they are in a hurry, and they must hurry up to negotiate a charter when they return to the dynasty while the season banquet is now coming.

Ji Shiyan sat on the main seat and took a sip of tea, and the bitter tea was sobering.

He didn't speak, but looked at the oldest white-haired man in the room.

It was Feng Hangong, Zhong Xinxin's father was saved because Zhou Tingyue went to beg Feng Hangong, and Feng Hangong spoke for the Zhong family in the court.

Originally, he wasn't from the seasonal banquet, but somehow he came over tonight.

He was very old, with a long beard and a white beard, and even a crutch

Ji Shiyan looked at him and said, "What did Feng Hangong say?" ”

"Lord Wang," Feng Hangong sighed twice, "You never thought of asking for the throne of the Great Zhou, did you?" ”

I didn't expect him to say these two words directly, and there were different looks around him.

Without waiting for Ji Shiyan to answer, Jia Lian, who had spoken before, knelt down: "Lord, you explained before that you wanted us to focus on the community, but now Your Majesty is pressing step by step, and there was an incident of Rong Jin last year, the prince obviously has the ability to rule the world, why not-"

Another person also knelt down: "Yes, Lord Wang, I used to think that Your Majesty was young and maybe didn't show your ability, but as I grew up over the years, the ministers felt that Your Majesty was suspicious." ”

Not yet twenty years old, it seems to be already suspicious.

And a suspicious emperor is bound to not be able to manage a family and country well.

Isn't it even more chilling to have the power in the future?

Feng Han Gong also said: "The country can't stand the toss, the Great Zhou has experienced a benevolent emperor, but it can't stand a suspicious emperor." ”

Ji Shiyan put the teacup on the table, and a chuckle sounded: "This king has no intention of taking the throne." ”

These people were talking hard late at night, how could he not understand what it meant.

But if he wanted this throne, he would have been able to get it many years earlier, so why wait until now.

Feng Hangong sighed heavily: "Even if the prince has no intention, he can spend more days in the court, and he can assist His Majesty, so why suffer from conquests in the border areas every day?" ”

If he is in the court, the society can be stable.

"If there is a day," Ji Shiyan glanced at the silence outside the door, and deliberately lowered his voice: "This king stays in the northwest, and the Cheng'an Royal Mansion will be threatened by His Majesty, so I want you to help Shen Mo." ”

He said this in a way that was incomprehensible.

But Feng Hangong looked at him, and a slight glimmer flashed in his cloudy old eyes: "What does the prince mean-"

Ji Shiyan got up, took out a letterhead from his sleeve, and handed it to the official Fenghan: "The old gentleman is the desire of a hundred officials, and this king entrusts you with a net worth." ”

He didn't ask us to come to the meeting, but he had prepared something for us to come and witness.

- A hint of this thought crossed the hearts of all at the same time.

The letterhead in Feng Hangong's hand, but the handwriting on it is Ji Shiyan's own handwriting.

"Lord Wang, this is-"

In front of him, the regent who lives and kills and looks down on the world, when will he say that he will be wealthy?

What's going on here?

Bong Hangong's wrinkled hands trembled slightly.

Ji Shiyan held his hand and closed it: "It's hard work." ”

Shen Mo seemed to have a premonition that the atmosphere in the room was wrong, and he glanced at it, but he didn't understand why the solemn expressions were.

On the second day, the sky was gray and bright, and the season feast was about to leave for the northwest.

As I expected yesterday.

As soon as the gate of the palace opened, Mobai was already waiting at the door.

"Lord Wang, the 30,000 soldiers you want have been urgently dispatched from southern Xinjiang, we will set off first, and they will reach the northwest in half a month."

Ji Shiyan turned over and said lightly: "Then let's go." ”