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Before he arrived, there was a loud sound of footsteps.
Feng Yunpang looked up and saw a large number of guards patrolling around the Subo Palace in an orderly manner. The sound of footsteps seemed to be intentional.
Those guards exuded an aura, like an evil spirit. If Feng Yun had not been protected by the evil spirit, he would have been knocked unconscious by the evil spirit.
And the leading guards seemed to be all Wu Yiren.
When Feng Yun and the chamberlain approached, a group of guards stopped.
“He is the person summoned by your Majesty.”
“Let’s go.” After saying that, we continued patrolling.
Feng Yun and the chamberlain climbed up the stairs and arrived outside the large, solemn and majestic palace.
Different from other palaces, Subo Palace is the most important place, with carved beams and painted buildings showing the grandeur of a large palace.
However, the palace has been there for many years, and when viewed up close, there are still some spots that are mixed in with the splendor.
Feng Yun looked back, condescendingly taking in the entire palace and even the distant city of Da Ting.
The ultimate goal of a scholar is to serve as a monarch and to plan state affairs together!
"Sir Yun, your Majesty is waiting for you, please come in." The chamberlain said: "Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently, so Sergeant Yun must follow your words."
Seeing that Feng Yun’s color was good, the servant kindly reminded her.
Although Feng Yun was surprised, he still nodded in thanks.
His pace was very fast, and he stepped into the palace.
"boom!"
"It's not loud enough, add more guards!" A man's hoarse scolding voice came from the inner room. This man seemed to have been frightened by something and needed to use the footsteps of the guards as a line of defense. Remember this~
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“Your Majesty, Sergeant Yun is here.”
The inner chamber is stagnant.
"come in."
The wind stagnated and my heart sank.
“Come in quickly, Sergeant Yun.” The chamberlain behind him pushed Feng Yun.
Feng Yun finally regained consciousness and stepped into it.
The man who was scolded by Uncle Su glanced at Feng Yun and hurriedly retreated, looking for more guards to come to the palace.
Feng Yun frowned slightly, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Your Majesty is not as diligent as Feng Yun thought. Instead, he looks negative, like someone who indulges in excessive sexual activities.
"Your Majesty." Feng Yun saluted.
"Huh?" Uncle Su looked at Feng Yun's face, raised his eyebrows, and praised happily: "He looks good. He seems to be a learned gentleman who can be reused."
“Hahaha, she looks better than the beauties in the widow’s palace.”
Humiliated, Feng Yun felt angry in his heart.
Here, as he spoke, Uncle Sub straightened his body and said to the chamberlain on the side: "Call them in."
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The chamberlain left.
Uncle Su looked at Feng Yun's hand and said in surprise: "What are you holding?"
Feng Yun sighed in his heart. With just one glance, Feng Yun knew that Uncle Su was not a wise king. But now that the matter had come to this, Feng Yun could only give him a look. He only hoped that this monarch would have the intention to fight against the Yue Kingdom.
"This is Yu's policy on the affairs of the Yue Kingdom. I hope you will take a look at it. The whole edition is 520.????"
Feng Yun did not step forward, and Uncle Su was not only a servant. Soon Feng Yun's carefully prepared plan of mutual support fell into Uncle Su's hands.
Uncle Sub did not open it, but glanced at the words "Gong Qi Ce" outside, and then threw it on the low table in front of him, mixing it with the fruits and drinks.
Feng Yun is angry.
“Yes, the words are good, and I have a good heart.”
Uncle Su winked, and the chamberlain next to him hurriedly picked up a plate of fruit, and a pretty female chamberlain officer also hurriedly stepped forward, peeled the fruit with her own hands, and fed it to Uncle Su.
Feng Yun’s face was solemn and he didn’t say a word. However, your Majesty was enjoying the power of the monarch and didn’t look at Feng Yun’s expression.
"Your Majesty, Uncle Zong is here... Young Master Lie is also coming with him."
“…let them in.”
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The show was over, and Uncle Sub also drove away the female official and the chamberlain.
Zong Bo?
Feng Yun's anger was temporarily suspended, waiting for Uncle Zong to enter.
I saw Uncle Zong walking out slowly, and behind him were many important ministers, among whom there was a young man who was unsmiling and very dull.
The young man and Feng Yun looked at each other, as if they were surprised by Feng Yun's unfamiliar face.
"Feng Yun?" Uncle Zong said suddenly, "Master?"
Uncle Zong looked at Uncle Su and held his breath: "Your Majesty, do you want to make Sergeant Yun your master?"
Let me be your master?
Feng Yun was slightly surprised.
Logically speaking, Feng Yun was trained by Uncle Zong, and Uncle Zong should be able to help him. However, at this time, Uncle Su summoned Feng Yun first, obviously with the intention of recruiting Feng Yun.
And Su Bo wanted to let Gongzi Lie go to Yue State as a pledge, and let Gongzi Ling be the crown prince.
If Feng Yun becomes Gongzi Ling's master today, he will be tied to Gongzi Ling in order to obey Uncle Su and to oppose them, the old ministers who support Gongzi Lie.
Uncle Zong is not the only one coming to court today!
At this time, he can only be with the public and is selfless.
“Is it possible that Sergeant Yun’s talents are not enough to teach the eight-year-old son Ling?” Uncle Su looked at Uncle Zong’s face that had been changing since he entered the door, and he sneered inwardly.
He may have investigated Feng Yun, and he also knows the relationship between Feng Yun and Zong Bo.
"I want to use my position as a high official and invite the Feng family to serve as an official in the imperial court, as a junior Situ, and also as the wife of the prince."
As soon as Uncle Sub said these words, Uncle Zong tightened his grip.
If Feng Yun refuses, how can his uncle ask the king for a job for Feng Yun?
If you don’t refuse...
"No, Your Majesty!" All the people behind Zong Bo spoke out in unison. Among them, there were many veterans who were more qualified than Feng Yun. How could they allow a child to teach? What's more, they came here today for Young Master Lie. It was absolutely impossible.
Let the young master have a master in front of them.
These old officials are all hostile to Feng Yun.
Zongbo closed his eyes, feeling nothing but lamentation in his heart.
He taught Su Bo that Su Bo did not gain anything, but his gains were all based on small profits, regardless of the security of the country.
At this time, he wanted another nameless descendant to turn his back on him.
“Yun Qing.” Uncle Su pointed at the common plan on the table and said with a smile, “You are determined to serve as an official, why shouldn’t you do it now?”
"You should know that I have decided to change the order of the prince to the crown prince. The prince will leave soon and go to the country of Yue."
Looks like a friendly person, but is actually a threat.
Feng Yun was about to get angry, but someone was faster than him.
"Your Majesty, the matter of Young Master Lie still needs to be discussed!"
“Bang!” Uncle Su slapped the low table angrily, causing the fruits, drinks, and fruits to tremble.
“Uncle Zong, I respect you, but you must know the etiquette of a king and his ministers!”
Today a corporal was assassinated. Although the details of the killing did not indicate that he was from Yue, how could Uncle Su not be afraid?
What's wrong with a young master in exchange for a stable one? His uncle Su had just succeeded him. Is it possible that there is still a shortage of legitimate sons, so these old guys want to establish a new master?
"Gongzi Lie, aren't you willing to go on a mission to cross the country for the sake of your country?" Sub Bo looked at Prince Lie.
"Your Majesty..." The other senior ministers hurriedly spoke out.
But under the principles of filial piety and the principles of being a monarch and a minister, Gongzilie could only bow his head.
“lie is willing to serve the great court.”
“Huh.” After getting the answer he wanted, Uncle Sub was even more disgusted with the appearance of this etiquette.
Uncle Zong was full of literary energy, and he was about to speak, but Uncle Su waved his hand, and a chamberlain walked out carrying a wooden tray.
On the wooden tray, there is a bronze book.
In writing, it is exactly the word "Zhou Li".
As soon as "The Rites of Zhou" came out, the literary spirit belonging to Zong Bo in the room was instantly suppressed and disappeared.
Zongbo is speechless, how can he be disrespectful to the king...
Uncle Su looked at Feng Yun and motioned for Feng Yun to agree with him.
“Yun Qing?”
This chapter has been completed!