Gate of God

After fighting with the prince for so long in Yanjing City, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue certainly has a very deep understanding of the court, so he can naturally hear the meaning of Chihou's words.

Above the court, the crown prince is powerful.

It is basically impossible to take the position of the punishment from the Ministry of Justice in the Chaotang hall, so the only way is to let Sheng Shang set the punishment from the Ministry of Justice.

As for the so-called right and left of the Sacred Heart, of course, it is not that the Sacred Word can be obeyed, but trust, a kind of trust that really comes from the heart.

Then...

As Chihou said, in Yanjing City, there are really no more than three people who can truly be trusted by the Holy Spirit, more precisely two and a half.

One is that the Yuan Guoguo of Zhen Guofu is the head of the thirteen palaces, the pillar of the dynasty, and Sheng Shang’s trust in Xing Yuanguo naturally need not be said much.

However, Xing Yuanguo has never been involved in party disputes. The reasons for this have something to do with the person of Xing Yuanguo, but more importantly, Xing Yuanguo does not need it.

Because, no matter who ultimately ascends to the throne, it is impossible to regard Zhenguofu as a serious trouble, and Zhenguofu will only be loyal to those who sit on the throne.

However, in this way, it is also impossible to get the support of the town government before ascending the throne.

And to talk about the remaining one and a half...

The other half is also unavailable, because the other half is left phase Yu Yiping. As the first assistant of the dynasty, left phase Yu Yiping knows the Sacred Heart naturally and can also gain the trust of the Holy.

However, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping has been too deep in the political situation over the years. Because of the deep trap, the Holy Ghost would only believe half of Zuo Xiangyu Yiping.

As for the last one...

"Hou Ye feels that Ben Wang is moving now, but can he still have time?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue asked again after thinking about this.

After arguing with the prince for so many years, Lin Xinjue is too familiar with his elder brother. If there is no accident, his elder brother should propose a new candidate for the punishment of the punishment department with the 100 officials tomorrow morning.

"I don't know, but walking is better than not walking." Chihou shook his head, and then took a sip of the tea cup in front of him.

"Understood, then the king should prepare now." Duan Wang Lin Xinjue heard this, and looked at Mr. Hua to Wen Lao. After seeing that both of them nodded, he said quickly.

"Your Highness is bothered." Like waiting for Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's movements, Chihou was still drinking tea himself.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong arrived in the waiting hall of the Imperial Palace early in the court uniform of the Donggong Chujun, and Zuo Xiangyu Yiping and the civil, military and military officials also came very early.

Each one was talking quietly.

Duan Wanglin Xinjue and Chihou arrived one after the other. Naturally, they saw this at a glance, but their expressions did not change.

Next, all the civil and military officials stopped talking, and began to come one by one to greet Chihou, and issued various invitations to Chihou.

There are those who invite the pool to enter the house, some who invite the pool to race and hunt, and others who invite the pool to taste wine and drink tea...

Time is spent in invitations and invitations.

And the time from the early dynasty is getting closer and closer, and everyone is stopping. When the early dynasty began, Wei Gonggong, who was wearing a palace costume, also came in from the door.

"The emperor's body is in good health. It's not early today!" A slightly sharp voice instantly made all kinds of expressions on the faces of the civil and military officials.

"Grandpa Wei, the emperor was okay yesterday. Why did he get sick today?" After receiving a signal from Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, a courtier quickly walked to the door and asked Wei Gonggong softly.

"Sickness is falling like a mountain, who is right? Right, Master Li?" Wei Gonggong looked at Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping in the distance, hesitated, and finally answered.

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Wei said very much, but I really have something important to discuss with the emperor today. I don't know if the emperor's illness is serious?"

"The doctor diagnosed it as small as two to three days and as large as five or six days to recover."

"Oh, then I can rest assured, just don't know where the emperor is now recuperating, if Grandpa Wei is convenient, can you help me wait for it..."

"The emperor is now in the palace of the concubine. If Master Li wants to hand it off, he can kneel at the gate of the palace of the concubine." Grandpa Wei didn't wait for Master Li to finish, and just waved his hand.

"Cough, since the emperor is in the palace of painting the concubine, then I will not be bothered by nature, or I will wait for the emperor's dragon body to recover before playing."

"The emperor is still waiting for the family to take care of him, so he will leave!"

"Grandpa Wei walks slowly!"

As Grandpa Wei left with a group of people, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes seemed to be thoughtful: "Painted Princess..."

...

In the early days of the Holy Spirit, the proposal to propose a new candidate in the Ministry of Criminal Affairs was only temporarily suppressed, and the case with Wan Chong was also suppressed.

After all, what Wan Chong said is also a hallowed book, even if the criminal evidence is conclusive, it is still impossible to really finalize the case without the teaching of the Holy Ghost.

This also made Yanjing City enter the seemingly calm, but everyone knows that under the apparent calm, the hidden current is surging.

The new penal department was still undecided for a day, and the court officials related to the Wan Chong case could not rest assured for a day, and the court officials who had been peeping about for a long time, and began to move around.

In Yanjing City, countless horse-drawn carriages shuttled between them, and from time to time, two carriages collided with each other, and then, naturally, a scene of a scene where each family was spraying each other.

"Give up, dare to stop Li's carriage, and live impatiently!"

"Li Fu? Li Fu is something. You don't have to open your dog's eyes to see who is sitting in the carriage. If you don't step back, you will tear down your car today!"

"Oh, hey, it's such a big tone, there's a kind of kid to demolish!"

"Okay, today I will let you see the methods of our Zhang family. Why are you still stunned one by one? Get off his car wheel!"

"Don't the Zhang family dare to be arrogant? Copy the guy!"

"..."

When countless horse-drawn carriages were rampant, the entrance of a mansion was unusually wide, without hustle and bustle, and no carriage dared to stay in this mansion for too long.

Because, above the door of the mansion, a golden plaque hung three letters.

Binh Duong Province!

Here is close to the walls of the Royal Palace, located in the very center of Yanjing City, but it is the existence of all officials willing to detour.

But at this time, a small and big carriage came slowly from a distance, and finally stopped steadily at the door of the mansion.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a satin suit jumped from the carriage. A pair of thieves' eyes glanced around, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Hey, this little brother, I'm still annoyed to come into the house and let me know. I'm here to find Master Fang!" The youth quickly walked to the door of Pingyang House and said to the Sergeant Jinjia who was guarding the door of the house.

Then, when the young man's hand shook, he also shook out a silver spindle full of nails.

"Master Fang, which one is Master Fang?" Sergeant Jin Jia didn't even look at the silver ingot in the hands of young people, and just responded.

"Of course it's Fangzheng, Lord Fang!" the young man took for granted.

"Understood." Sergeant Golden Armor nodded, and then made a glance at a Sergeant Golden Armor inside the gate, and suddenly heard the sound of "Qiao".

In Pingyang, it was like a flood. There were more than 20 golden armor sergeants. Each golden armor sergeant didn't even hesitate for a moment, seizing the youth and pressing it on the ground.

The young man's face was completely ignorant.

However, when those fists fell on him like raindrops, he was no longer dumbfounded, but rather sober, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"I was wrong, I came to find Founder Zheng, my name is Wen Dabao!"

"Oh, I'm here to find Fang Gongzi? Say it early!" More than twenty sergeants in the gold armor stopped suddenly one by one when they heard the young man's words.

Wen Dabao's heart was very bitter, but, he didn't say, he just wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and then turned over and climbed up from the ground.

"Can I help you now?"

"Of course, Wen Gongzi, please wait." Sergeant Jinjia nodded, and then picked up the silver ingot that fell from Wen Dabao's hand, and put it in his arms without trace.

"..." Wen Dabao looked at this scene, and there was a trace of bitterness in his heart.

However, fortunately, the Golden Sergeant didn't stay any longer after collecting the silver. After waiting for a while, he quickly reported to Fuzhong.

...

In the beautiful courtyard of Pingyang House.

In a blue gown, Founder was lying sideways on a chair covered with precious fur, tilting his thighs and squinting in the sun.

And beside Fang Zhengzheng, he was sitting in Pingyang, wearing a red dress and holding his head slightly with both hands, so he looked at Fang Zhengzheng quietly.

As for Yan Xiu, it was sitting quietly behind a book case not far away, holding a pen in his hand and writing on the white paper in front of him indifferently.

This is a sunny and extremely harmonious scene.

But at this time, the figure of a golden sergeant appeared at the entrance of the courtyard in a flash, but when the golden sergeant saw this scene at a glance, his footsteps immediately stopped.

"His Royal Highness, Fang Gongzi, Yan Gongzi, Wen Dabao is here."

"..."

There is no sound.

No matter whether it was Pingyang, Fang Zhengzhi, or Yan Xiu, as if he had never heard the words of Sergeant Jinjia, no one spoke.

Even the movement has not changed.

Sergeant Jin Jia waited patiently for a quarter of an hour...

However, no one still cares.

"Cough, Her Royal Highness, Fang Gongzi, Yan Gongzi, Wen Dabao is here." Sergeant Jinjia had to raise the volume a little bit again.

"..."

There is still no sound.

Sergeant Jin Jia looked at the three people in front of him again, and found that the appearance and movement of the three were just the same, and there was still no change.

This caused a trace of doubt in the Sergeant's face.

However, it is just doubt.

Did not speak again.

Sergeant Gold Armor waited at the gate of the courtyard like a sculpture.

A quarter of an hour passed again, and a golden sergeant appeared again at the entrance of the courtyard. There was no difference between what he said and the previous one.

But Fang Zhengzhi, Heping Yang, and Yan Xiu were as if they were in another world. They ignored the words of Sergeant Jinjia, as if they could not hear them at all.

As a result, another golden sergeant also became a sculpture.

time flies.

Half an hour passed, a time passed...

The sculptures at the gate of the courtyard began to gradually increase, from the simple Golden Sergeant, to the maid and the little servant, and finally, even the housekeeper of Pingyang Prefecture became a sculpture.

The sun rises slowly, and even in the spring, there is still a slight enthusiasm.

But Pingyang and Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu haven't moved. How dare they move? One by one stood quietly at the gate of the courtyard, waiting.

I don't know how long after that, Pingyang finally had a trace of movement, slowly turned around and glanced at a maid standing at the door of the courtyard.

Still did not speak, but a pair of clear water-like eyes blinked, and made a wink towards the sun in the sky.

Seeing Pingyang's eyes, the maid immediately comprehended it and quickly turned away. After a while, she came over with a pot of warm tea.

Pingyang's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he grabbed the tea brought by the maid, and slurped up unkindly.

"You lost." Fang Zhengzhi slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at Pingyang who was drinking tea from the corner of his mouth.

"Lost? Why did Princess Ben lose? Obviously, Princess Ben has never spoken!" Pingyang suddenly felt unhappy.

"are not there?"

"Of course not, which ear did you hear Princess Ben talking?"

"Who we bet is talking first, not who is talking first, how do you drink water if you don't speak?" Fang Zhengzhi said disdainfully.

"Drink water?" Pingyang was a little unwilling.

"What do you say?" Fang Zhengzheng asked directly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Okay, even if you win a fraud, ask questions. Pingyang grunted his mouth, seeming to be a little angry, but finally said a little helplessly.

"The question of asking questions will be discussed later. It seems that the guy from Wen Dabao has been here for almost two hours?" Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand casually.

"Yes, Wen Dabao has been standing outside the gate for nearly two hours." The Sergeants in the Golden Armor replied respectfully when they heard Fang Zhengzheng's words.

only……

Their hearts are a bit bitter.

Although, they all know that Pingyang Princess is very self-willed, and she has already been psychologically prepared, but they never imagined that one day, two willful guys will collide.

When the two men collided together, even the son of Yan's clan, Yan Xiu, the son of Yan Shuli, who became a scholar, became sexually responsible. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: