Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Turmoil in the Middle Kingdom

Since Yin Xin's handwritten book arrived at Chentangguan that day, Nezha was sent to Xiqi, where Jiang Ziya unsurprisingly took him to Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain to find Taiyi Zhenren to learn art.

It can be regarded as adding a layer of protection to Yin Xin's future plans.

And the person named Yang Jian, Mu Zha, searched all over Xiqi, but there was no whereabouts.

As a last resort, he could only consult with Chaoge, the first assistant Taishi who was now in full swing, and then issued a summoning order, circulating it all over the world, praying that the person named Yang Jian could find out and go to Chaoge by himself.

He didn't go well, and the court was also surging with an undercurrent.

After Yin Xin and his three armies traveled, they had been relying on the magic weapon that Master Wen Tai had asked for from his master on the Divine Mountain.

However, this magic weapon is extremely precious, and the number of times it can be used is extremely limited, so they don't use it easily.

Yesterday was just a full month, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty started a correspondence with Yin Xin together.

If Yin Xin was awake at the time, it is estimated that he would not be able to stop complaining, this thing is like WeChat.

No wonder it was so expensive for him to make a phone call at that time, it turned out that there was a precedent!

However, he was like a dead corpse at this time, lying motionless on the bed, if it weren't for the fact that there were several capable people and righteous people next to him to protect the Dharma, maybe Yuan Futong would have another dream killing move.

But you can dodge the enemy's blade, but you can't dodge the inner confusion!

As soon as they saw Yin Xin's appearance, those literati who shouted loyalty all day long began to make noise.

"What a humiliation the king has suffered! What are you generals eating? Giving you so much military money every year is just feeding the dogs! ”

"Why did the king become like this, how did you people protect the king!"

Li Jing didn't speak, he sat in the corner with a lonely face, in order to replenish Yin Xin's true qi, he also lost a lot, and now it is the right way to recuperate as soon as possible.

During the day, regularity does not give face at all.

This person who has the name of the White Yama King in Chaoge is in contact with him just now as the person who is most familiar with the manipulation of this magic weapon.

Now that he heard this, he couldn't sit still.

He walked up to the jade mirror with a dark face and snorted disdainfully.

The civil officials on the other side saw that the white Hades king's face was not good, and immediately lowered their heads and shut up, for fear that this person would come back to take revenge on them.

"You caged birdmen who dance and write all day long, know how to fight and fight, the king bravely defeated the enemy on the opposite side when he called the battle, and my army's morale was greatly boosted, and now it is just that the true qi is damaged and lying on the soft couch to recover, you actually say that the king has suffered humiliation! What a heart! I don't need to say more, Master Wen. ”

When Wen Zhong heard this, he didn't continue to sit upright on the mahogany chair, and pinched a law decision in his hand, and the civil official who spoke disrespectfully just now immediately fell to the ground, and his death was extremely terrifying!

The people around him were frightened for a while, and they didn't dare to continue talking.

"Remember, the king is only weak, if I go back and see you poor and rotten people doing something, I will use your head to confirm my name as the king of Hades!"

After that, he retreated angrily, leaving the second general of the demon and the Manchu Dynasty to report on the military situation, it can't be said that there is no gain, it is simply no progress!

Wen Zhong couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

These changes have indeed made it difficult for the three armies to go further, I only hope that Zhang Guifang and Shen Gongbao will have good luck!

With that, the instrument was terminated with one less use.

But the meeting is not over yet, and Prime Minister Shang Rong, who is waiting for an opportunity, will take a step forward at this time.

Standing in the posture of a leader in the middle of the court has a certain sense of modern leadership.

"You have also seen that the king in the land of Beihai, the suffering is far beyond our imagination, but the army's marching rations and reserve conscription are all operations that require the approval of the king, although Wen Taishi can act as part of the power, but the Taishi can only be a prince after all, and cannot fully have the posture of a king, I propose, it is better for us to elect a prince to act as the king's administration, so as to relieve the pressure of my court!"

His tone was impassioned, and the party that supported him in the audience did not brainlessly praise him.

Now the DPRK and China are nothing more than a war between two princes, if you choose the right one, you will have a lot of benefits, but if you choose the wrong one, you will succeed.

For a time, everyone in the court and China echoed and demanded the election of a prince.

Ke Wen Zhong has not said a word.

When they had calmed down, he slowly stood up.

"The ranks are all the great ministers of my Yin Shang, the good people of the king!"

This sentence is extremely abrupt in the court.

Recently, Bigan Yaxiang, who has a close relationship with Wen Taishi, helped him add the second half of the sentence.

"The king has not really died on the battlefield, and the rank is like changing the monarch? No wonder it is said that the wind blows the wall and crushes the grass! ”

The people in the court and the central government who were stunned for a few words were speechless.

However, Shang Rong, the only one who could refute, did not say a word at this time, made a gesture and retreated.

"It's because I didn't think it through, so don't mention it again."

This sentence ended today's court meeting, and also made Wen Zhong and Bigan breathe a sigh of relief.

After the end, the two gray-haired men walked side by side on the road home, exchanging a few words on local matters from time to time.

"Recently, the weather has been very cold, and many homeless people have poured into the territory of Beibohou, so you need to pay attention to it."

"Bei Bohou and Yuan Futong have the same conditions, and they really have to be guarded against."

"Recently, I heard that the harem is well managed, but it seems that there is an undercurrent."

"The trivial matters of those concubines can be left to deal with in the peaceful years, don't pay too much attention, as long as Queen Jiang's Dinghai Divine Needle is still there, the harem will not be able to raise a moth."

In this way, Bigan asked, and Master Wen replied all the way, and when he was about to separate, Bigan asked tentatively.

"What does the Taishi think of today's business behavior?"

"First throw out a condition that we can't accept, and then lower it in turn, and within half a year, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will elect him to take charge of the government."

Bigan nodded.

"What is the Master going to do?"

Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, and then caught a falling snowflake in his hand, and the snowflake slowly melted in Wen Taishi's hand.

Bigan shuddered, and hurriedly got into the five-lift sedan chair and left.

Today, he has thoroughly experienced the feeling of being a companion like a tiger.

Then he roasted charcoal fire in the dumplings, and after warming up his body, he began to think about today's government in his mind.

The situation of party strife was a foregone conclusion, Shang Rong controlled most of the civil servants in the court, and most of the military generals were taken out by Yin Xin.

It can be said that as long as Yin Xin can't come back, then this song is bound to be the world of his business.

It couldn't be easier for him to just support a puppet prince to be a shield for orders.

Bigan couldn't help frowning.

"King, if you were still the same kid back then, you might really have to suffer a loss in this court!"

He was slightly stunned and looked in the direction of Beihai.