Chapter Ninety-Seven: Frontal Conflict

Looking at the eunuch kneeling at his feet, Feng Lin didn't raise his head at night, as if he didn't hear it.

Going to court?

It's not time yet.

Wang En came with momentum, once he went to court, he must have a plan.

The biggest possibility is because of the privilege that Feng Lin Wan gave to Gao Yan.

According to the privilege given by Feng Lin Wan, Gao Wei had already set up the framework of Long Xiaojun, and gradually revealed his minions and confided hideous.

Gao Ji··· But he was never a good person.

He did say that he wanted to join forces with Wang En, and after Cheng Penghai's death, he would join forces with Wang En, and at the same time control the government and make up for the hole that Cheng Penghai lacked.

But that was his wishful thinking.

The ministers of the same hall are all important ministers in power, and it is inevitable that they will have filthiness with each other. So a lot of times, there are only compromises, and there is no so-called like-mindedness at the beginning.

Gao Yi obviously made up his mind, first give Wang En a few hard blows, so that Wang En can fully understand his strength and strength, and then discuss cooperation, and even occupy the dominant position. If you want to cooperate with it, you must first cut off its assistant. This kind of means is very common in business, let alone political struggles?

He acted according to his own thoughts, but threw the pressure on Feng Linwan.

has no intention of being a minister, but he regards Feng Linwan, the emperor, as the wronged leader of the black cauldron.

"Your Majesty! Wang Taibao and hundreds of officials are waiting for the palace, if Your Majesty does not go, I am afraid that it will inevitably be criticized and swallowed... The eunuch raised his head slightly and persuaded bitterly.

It's just that the next moment, his head flew up, and he even saw his own back with his own eyes before he died.

Bang··· !

Blood smeared the ground, and the human head rolled into the corner like a ball.

"The leader of the me, but he is someone else's minion, he should be killed!" Feng Linwan's voice resounded in the hall.

The palace maids and eunuchs on duty around shook their bodies.

It seems that in the past few days, Feng Linwan's 'normal' has made them forget a little, the emperor in front of him is not a serious emperor, but a world-famous crazy emperor, who may go crazy at any time!

"Go! Get Concubine Rong to me, I want to drink and enjoy the dance! Concubine Rong is dancing well, just to help the fun!" Feng Lin waved his hand, as if he didn't take Wang En's persecution to heart at all.

It's just... This Concubine Rong is the daughter of Taibao Wang En.

A eunuch took the order and hurried away.

It didn't take long for a palace beauty to come.

The appearance can only be regarded as good, if it is placed in the galaxy era, it can even be described as slightly ugly. But the temperament is gentle, like a pool of clear mountain streams, which makes people feel willing to see.

"Your Majesty, my father respectfully invited you to go to court in the outer court, how can you be greedy for pleasure and delay the major affairs of the state?" As soon as this woman entered the palace gate, although she was respectful everywhere, she did not have any transgressions, but she bluntly said that she would let Feng Lin go to the court at night, and her position was firm... A well-deserved good daughter.

Bite!

The long sword galloped and stood directly at Concubine Rong's feet.

"Come to Concubine Rong! Let me enjoy your dancing. "Feng Linwan looked at Concubine Rong very 'gently', her eyes seemed to be full of tenderness and sweetness, but it made Concubine Rong's back chill.

"Come on, accompany Concubine Rong!"

Soon a eunuch brought various musical instruments and began to play them aside.

The sound of silk and bamboo is extraordinarily pleasant.

"Concubine Rong, if you don't dance, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for your father to come. Feng Linwan looked at Concubine Rong, who was standing in the hall like a piece of wood, and said in a joking tone. But above the hall, it seemed that he could see it visually, and the murderous aura that manifested and formed showed that he was not joking.

Concubine Rong was helpless, only flicked her long sleeves, spread her arms, and appeared in a stunning posture.

This moment is enough to make people forget that her appearance is not particularly outstanding, and they can't take their eyes off the amazing at this moment.

Then, whether it is a light movement of lotus steps, or a wave of sleeves and twisting the waist, or looking back at the charm, it is all fascinating.

Outside the palace, Taibao Wang En took the lead and came angrily with several important ministers, but he happened to see this scene.

On the dragon chair, the emperor sits high and drinks.

The eunuchs on both sides of the surrounding area held wine, meat, fruits and vegetables for worship.

In the center of the main hall, his daughter is dancing, like a lotus in the lake, dancing gracefully and gracefully...

Wang En's square and resolute face, like a face made of copper and iron, was black and blue in an instant.

With his wisdom, it is not difficult to see that this was deliberately done by the king.

It's as if his daughter is the concubine of the troubled country, seducing the king, bewitching the king's heart, and preventing the emperor from going to the court to manage state affairs.

Several important ministers who followed Wang En were all his henchmen, even if there was something strange in his heart at this time, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, so he could only bow his head one after another, as if he didn't know what to do and didn't see anything.

"Hmph! bastard!" staggered past Concubine Rong who was dancing.

The originally graceful dance came to an abrupt end, and Concubine Rong stepped aside with a sad expression.

The music also stopped.

"Don't stop, continue... Playing music!Emperor Yuan's march to the west!" Feng Lin waved his hand and said coldly.

The drums are beaten, this time less of the silk and bamboo orchestras, and more of the sound of metal impacting, and more of them are played with some sharper or grander instruments.

Feng Linwan stepped down from the dragon chair and stood face to face with Wang En, looking at each other, as if they could shoot thunder in their eyes.

Cheng Penghai is cunning and cunning, and his mind is weird, and it is difficult not to mention it.

Huo Quyi and Zhao Kaicheng, one is stationed on the frontier, and the other is hidden behind the scenes, still disguised as the appearance of a virtuous king.

Only Wang En, in order to achieve the goal, there are no taboos.

He is the first opponent that Feng Linwan must face most directly now.

It is also the first stumbling block for Feng Linwan to seize real power and gain authority.

"Your Majesty! The establishment of the Longxiao Army violates the ancestral system and cholera will inevitably lead to the danger of the government and the opposition, and even the common people. Minister··· I implore Your Majesty to retract your order and abolish the Long Xiao Army. The music in the hall was noisy, but Wang En's voice still penetrated the layers of barriers, and passed his words to Feng Linwan's ears. He called it a 'plea', but in fact he did not have the slightest gesture of request, but more like persecution and threat.

Feng Linwan turned a deaf ear, as if he was enjoying music.

He even drew his sword from the ground and waved it to the music, as if he were dancing a sword.

Or... Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong?

Wang En looked at Feng Linwan coldly, as if he was looking at a clown who was powerless and struggling, but wanted to work hard to pose as 'I am very popular' and 'my performance is very exciting'.

It's just that when I entered the hall, I saw my daughter dancing like a 'demon concubine calamity to the country', and I deliberately used music to distract my thoughts. Even Wang En didn't notice that there seemed to be something wrong with the breath of His Majesty the Emperor in front of him.

"Lord Wang! Now that we are talking about the ancestral system, then... When Taizong was alive, he set a rule that the ministers should return all rights when the Son of Heaven became an adult, and return to his hometown with the righteousness of the whole monarch and ministers. Now that Your Majesty has reached adulthood, why does Lord Wang cherish a high position and refuse to retreat?" a man with fox eyes and a folding fan in his hand came out from behind a pillar, tapped his palm with a fan, and asked in a loud voice.

Wang En did not speak, but an important minister behind him said, "Who are you?

The fox eye stretched out the fan, covered half of his face with the fan, and revealed a fox-like smile: "Xiaguan Sima Liang, the director of the East Investigation Factory personally sealed by His Majesty, the official worships the three products." The head of the East Factory visited and conspired against the evil and evil things, and was equal to the power of the Long Xiao Army. At the same time··· Monitor Long Xiaojun, and when appropriate, have the right to act cheaply. ”