Chapter Seventy-One: Changle

The name of the East Palace is Changle, which is the residence of the prince and the prince's pavilion.

As usual, the crown prince also has a team of civil servants who are responsible for handling some political affairs.

It is a matter of duty for the prince to share the worries with the country.

Such as Jiang Wuliang at the beginning, he even directly participated in the government and settled in the world.

The political affairs hall and the military affairs hall cannot bypass him when it comes to state affairs. Even during the Qi Xia hegemony, his opinions were contrary to Emperor Qi, and the discussion of war and peace was deadlocked between the government and the opposition for a time......

Of course, the final result is known to everyone.

But the current crown prince Jiang Wuhua is lazy by nature and is not the same as his predecessors. Everything can be avoided, and the things that are not under the control of the East Palace are resolutely not touched, and the ambiguous things are never done, that is, the political affairs forcibly arranged by Emperor Qi, so he reluctantly pinched his nose to deal with one or two. Although they were all handled very properly, after all, there were few things to do, and there was no credit for them.

The entire East Palace is like him, and he can't handle a few serious things all year round. It can be said that he is the prince with the weakest sense of existence since the founding of the Qi State.

It's no wonder that his younger siblings have risen one after another, one after another to compete with him for the throne. Jiang Wuwu, Jiang Wuxie, Jiang Wuyi, which is not a masterpiece? You must have talent and talent, you must have means and means, and you must have background support.

And the crown prince Jiang Wuhua, talent, talent, and handling things, there is nothing eye-catching, and even his mother family is very ordinary. The He family did not have much family power, Jiang Wuliang was abolished, and his biological mother Empress Yin was also thrown into the cold palace, and died of anger in less than a year.

The current emperor may have considered to balance the power of his relatives, so he made the He family, who had no foundation, the queen.

The He family is too ordinary, there are a hundred families in Linzi, and the He family is not famous. He Fu, the only younger brother of Queen He, is a mediocre talent, and He Zhen, the next generation of the He family, is just a teasing bird and a dog...... It doesn't help at all.

Jiang Wuhua seems to have taken the lead after Jiang Wuliang was deposed by virtue of his early birth and old age.

But what is the advantage of being "born early and old"? There is an older one who is still trapped in the Qingshi Palace!

The water in Linzi City is very deep, and everyone thinks about their own business. Numerous undercurrents, clashing underwater. Until the water comes out, no one can see the result clearly.

At this moment, Jiang Wuhua was holding a pair of sharp scissors and pruning flower branches in the garden.

His movements are slow, meticulous, and attentive to every detail.

A white-faced and beardless internal official was behind him, leaning slightly, and reported in a low voice: "The man from Qingyang Town returned in vain in Wen Yushui Pavilion, so he should not be able to negotiate." But it seems that a good result was obtained in Huaying Palace. There was no movement on the side of the Eternal Life Palace, and the Nine Emperor Princes didn't seem to have any intention of contacting the men of Qingyang Town. However, the Lei family paid a lot of attention to him. You have instructed you not to expose yourself as the first priority when you listen to the news, so you will not be able to obtain more detailed information for the time being. ”

He spoke quickly, but said it clearly: "The Qingshi Palace is still deadly silent, and there is not even a sound. According to the villain, Your Highness, you don't need ...... at all."

His words stopped.

Because the big scissors in Jiang Wuhua's hand stopped, and looked at him.

"Listen alone, you only watch. You don't need to have opinions, you don't need to have opinions, you don't need to tell Lonely, what you think, what you think. ”

"Can you understand?" he asked.

The internal officer swallowed his saliva: "...... Yes. ”

Jiang Wuhua didn't have a mighty and stern expression, and when he said these words, the muscles on his face were even completely stretched and not aggressive.

But who can ignore his opinion?

Hearing the internal official's answer, Jiang Wuhua nodded with satisfaction, looked at the flower branch in front of him carefully, and made a sure determination before continuing to wave his scissors.

The internal officer waited beside him, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Wuhua's nose suddenly moved.

He smiled happily: "My soup is ready!"

Putting the big scissors into the hands of the internal officials, Jiang Wuhua gently instructed: "If you continue to prune, you must be repaired to the satisfaction of the crown princess." Don't make mistakes. Leave the rest of the matter aside, this is the most important thing. ”

Then he turned around easily and walked alone in the direction of the dining room.

It seems that the Bluestone Palace, Huaying Palace, Heart Nourishing Palace, and Immortal Palace are not as important as the soup he makes.

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When he returned to Qi State, Jiang Wang was in a hurry, and the blessed land challenge on February 15 was only a hurried attempt, and he was hastily defeated.

From the blessed land of Mt. Boike, which is ranked 40th, he retreated to the 41st ranked Nonzan.

This kind of straight line decline, Jiang Wang has long been used to it. Playing with the strong is a lot of fun. On the premise that there is no danger to his life, it is an extreme enjoyment for a person like him who has lofty pursuits. Of course, it is more satisfying to be able to reap the victory.

Basically, as long as he has time, he will not miss every battle. is only worried that one day he will be knocked down to the blessed land, and it is difficult to have such a chance. Fortunately, there are a total of seventy-two blessed lands in the realm of too illusory, and there is still some room to retreat.

The monthly blessed land challenge in the Illusory Realm basically has no chance of victory. It's not like it's making great progress in the Sword Debate, and finally it's in the top 100, ranking ninety-sixth.

It is worth mentioning that Zuo Guangshu is now ranked sixty-fourth in the realm of the Illusory Realm.

Jiang Wang thinks that if he is at full strength, he is much stronger than Zuo Guangshu, and if there is enough time, it should not be a problem to enter the top 30.

I just don't know how many Inner Mansion Realm cultivators have been absorbed in the Illusory Realm, and what level of strength this level can reach if you look at the entire world.

Because the ranking is not displayed after the hundred, perhaps only the people behind the too illusory realm know the answer.

Jiang Wang faintly felt that some kind of subtle change was taking place in the Illusory Realm during this time, but if he wanted to study it carefully, he couldn't say where the change was. But it's not an illusion.

It is impossible to hide the existence of the too illusory realm from everyone, but the attitude of the major forces is very ambiguous, and there is neither any propaganda nor a hundred chariots and horses to resist. People from families such as Zuo Guangshu and Chong Xuansheng are vague about the Illusory Realm.

Maybe it won't be long before that changes.

And Jiang Wang is looking forward to that kind of change.

After completing his daily practice, Jiang Wang continued to focus on the relevant information of the offshore islands, wanting to open a way of thinking and find a way to save Zhu Biqiong.

This matter is extremely difficult, even with the help of Jiang Wuwu and Chong Xuansheng, the chances of success are very slim.

100% hard work, seeking a harvest.

While he was thinking about it, there was a commotion in the courtyard outside.

This is Kasumiyama Beppu, which is a heavy gensheng, and it is not usually so noisy.

Jiang Wang pushed the door out with doubts, and heard the voice of Chong Xuansheng's uncle, the eldest son of Bowang Hou, Chong Xuan Mingguang, from afar.

"These orphans and widows have come to the door, and our Chongxuan family can't ignore it. Where is he, call him out! Let's look at the Hou Mansion, can someone poke him in the back?"

If you ignore talent, virtue, and Xuanmingguang are really dignified.

He is already very old, and his cultivation is far from keeping up, but he is still exceptionally dignified. The clothes and accessories are all inappropriate, and every strand of hair is carefully cared for.

At this time, when he spoke, his voice was also mellow, adding a bit of intimacy. If someone you don't know well meets him for the first time, it's hard not to trust him.

When Jiang Wang walked here, he saw a large number of old and weak women and children gathered in the courtyard, children crying, old people howling, one more miserable than the other, the scene is extremely ugly.

This one yells that he is hungry, the other one cries that he doesn't want to live anymore, and some say that he can't live anymore and is going to be forced to die, etc.

If people who don't know see this scene, they are afraid that they will think that Chong Xuansheng has done something unreasonable such as digging up the grave of the household.

And Chongxuan Mingguang stood among these people, saying "Chongxuan's family will call the shots for you", making it clear that the comer is not good.

The two men stood aside with embarrassed faces, obviously not daring to stop the eldest son of Bo Wanghou.

Jiang Wang listened to it a few times, and probably understood a little.

After Wang Yiwu was expelled from Linzi City, Chongxuanzun's business was divided into seventy-seven eighty-eight. It is inevitable that some people will not rely on each other and lose their livelihood.

That's not a problem either. Supposedly, if you don't have any work to do, you can find it again. A living person with hands and feet can still starve to death in Linzi?

Besides, how many people dare to come to the trouble of the Chongxuan family?

There is no need to delve into this matter, it is clear that Chong Xuan Mingguang moved his ghost mind and organized the families of these people to force Chong Xuansheng to give an explanation. Obviously, he wants to severely damage Chong Xuansheng's face and hit his reputation.

It's a very shallow trick. Just looking at the way Xuan Mingguang is holding the wisdom bead, he is obviously very complacent, thinking that he is in control of the situation.

Jiang Wang was still a little worried about what happened when he went out, but he was already relieved when he saw Chongxuan Mingguang, and then looked at the scene of the chickens flying and the dogs jumping, and even wanted to laugh a little.

How difficult is it to deal with this kind of small trouble?

Chong Xuansheng's mood was obviously similar, he squeezed into the courtyard angrily from the other door, and when he saw his uncle, he immediately smiled all over his face.

"Uncle is a person who has all the opportunities to do it, and I don't know how many times I will ask for peace in the morning and evening. How can I be free today and come to my nephew's Kasumiyama Beppu?"

Chong Xuansheng's words were faintly thorny, and he insinuated that Chong Xuanming had nothing to do except coax Chong Xuanyunbo to be happy.

Xuan Mingguang couldn't hear it, but looked at his fat nephew with a serious face, and said seriously: "Ah Sheng, this matter can be big or small, you have to deal with it well." Uncle doesn't want to take care of it, but you juniors are too uneasy! It's not that my uncle said that you, those businesses are doing well, why do you say that they will be demolished? It's just a matter of demolition, you young people are scrambling for grabbing, and your uncle doesn't say anything. But how can you not leave a way for people to live? Who can convince you in the future, and who will trust the Chongxuan family?"

Chongxuan Mingguang can't do anything else, the scene is really beautiful. It probably has something to do with the fact that he has been used to socializing since he was a child.

"Uncle taught me a lesson. Chong Xuansheng didn't feel annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "I don't know what these people are trying to force me to do when they gather today?"

He stopped there, like a hill: "Just talk about it." ”

The voice is also light.

But as soon as these words fell, the whole courtyard, crying, commotion, and shouting, suddenly fell silent.

Heavy Xuan Gongzi, majestic so far.