Sun Chuanting was feeling bitter, and the disciple came to report that tonight, Duke Wei held a banquet in his mansion to welcome the minister and wash away the dust. This was a Hongmen banquet. Looking at the sympathetic eyes of several officials, Sun Chuanting felt depressed and wanted to leave.

I screamed in my heart, I will not be angry with this bird.

But in the end, I endured my fatigue and took a shower, changed into a green dress to attend the banquet.

Sun Chuanting also thought to himself, "Hongmen Banquet, if you have the ability, you can arrange five hundred swords and axes, and throw the cup as a trumpet to chop me up, otherwise what else can you do?"

In the evening, the Duke of Wei State.

Sun Chuanting made a fuss and entered the Duke's Mansion with carelessness. When he entered the mansion, he suddenly realized that the Duke's Mansion was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. He was familiar with military books since he was a child. He looked at the roof of the room.

Up there, the bright and dark whistles hidden in the courtyard wall, the strong soldiers with bad eyes were a little scared in their hearts, and they searched for their bodies, and even the protective pistols he carried with them were searched.

Sun Chuanting's thoughts were flashing, and he shouted in his heart, "Is it because the Liao King personally arrived at this so vigilant!"

Looking at the elite soldiers who were solemn and cast like steel, the solemn aura came to his face, and the delicate minded Shangshu Sun was guessed. Sun Chuanting felt a little nervous, but he felt a little expectation.

After all, I will meet the Emperor who recreated the Emperor's Ming Dynasty by the time of the war god.

When he entered the hall, a huge rock fell to the ground in Sun Chuanting's heart and became solid.

Today, he was not the only one who came to the Duke's Mansion to attend the banquet. Several officials came together. Sun Chuanting bowed his hand and sat down, looked around and greeted him. He was speechless for a moment. The official who was on his head, naturally

He was the eunuch of Nanjing custody Han Zanzhou, and his local master, Xu Hongji, Duke of Wei, disappeared. After welcoming guests in the hall, several unknown nobles, plus he, the newly appointed Minister of War.

Sun Chuanting immediately woke up, the eunuch in the garrison, the garrison minister, and as the Minister of War, the three officials in Nanjing who held military power were all here. Sun Chuanting reacted very quickly and was quick-witted, and he sighed in his heart.

Sighing, the situation was hopeless, only three people in Nanjing had military power, all gathered together. No one could make any tricks or make waves. He felt a chill in his heart.

The god of the world army, the king of Liao, Ma Cheng, played a conspiracy and plot, and was like using military wars, using strange plans. His Highness sneaked into Nanjing and summoned three military officials. If the military power is in control, this is a steady and stable position.

In the defeat, he smiled at the storm of Jiangnan, but he quietly grasped the overall situation and firmly controlled the Nanjing garrison.

Sun Chuanting felt cold in his heart when he acted in such a military force, and he felt depressed and powerless. It was so uncomfortable to be an enemy of the war gods of the world. He also claimed that he was unparalleled and well-versed in military affairs. Now he faced the Liao King Ma Cheng and was irresistible.

He felt desperate, no matter whether he used military force or acted in a plan, he was far from his opponent, so he could only admit defeat.

Sun Chuanting felt relaxed in his heart. Seeing that Ma Cheng was still following the rules and understanding the truth. He was most afraid that the Highness would not follow the rules, and he would lift the table and turn the table up and go straight to Jiangnan. That would be all done. I don’t know

Unconsciously, Sun Chuanting had his own opinions in his heart, as long as His Highness did not lift the table and had nothing to ask for.

Half an hour later, everyone arrived. Sun Chuanting looked around the empty seats and grinned. There were actually several ministers, a minister of the Shangshu dared to absent, which clearly showed no face. The absent official Zheng Sanjun, the Nanjing Ministry of Revenue.

The Secretary of State is also in charge of the Ministry of Personnel. He is definitely the number one official of the Sixth Division in Nanjing. Is he not afraid of being confident?

Sun Chuanting grinned at the empty seat, knowing that the absent Lord Zheng would have been unable to survive these days.

Duke's Mansion, inner courtyard.

Ma Cheng moved into the inner house and was chatting with the Duke of the State. In the courtyard, the prince Xu Wenjue hurriedly walked in and whispered. Lord Zheng was still not here. Prince Xu Wenjue, Prince of Wei, went to invite him personally, but was actually a proud Lord Zheng.

It was blasted out, and no face was left.

The Duke Xu Hongji looked ashen and hummed, "Get my post and go and invite me!"

When Xu Prince was embarrassed, Ma Cheng smiled and said, "Forget it, if you don't come, don't come."

Duke Wei snorted unhappy, but did not insist. He snatched the Qilin suit and stood up and bowed, asking Ma Cheng to go first, and the two went to the front hall to meet guests.

Xu Wenjue breathed lightly and felt agitation in his heart. Shangshu Zheng was afraid that he would be in trouble.

Who is Zheng Sanjun? He is the backstage boss of Qingliu Yefushe. In the first year of Chongzhen, Lord Zheng was transferred from Beijing to Nanjing and was in charge of the Ministry of Revenue. The Ministry of Personnel was in power, so he uprooted the eunuch party, abolished the mining tax, and tea

Taxation, commercial tax, and a great official praised by everyone. This Lord Zheng also worked as an official in the capital, and the way to become an official can be described in eight words, appointing private individuals and excluding dissidents.

When this man was an official in the Ministry of Personnel in Beijing, he would always have a lot of protection for the Donglin Party members when he was inspecting the capital. If he were not a Donglin official, he would be punished to death.

When I arrived in Nanjing, I took charge of the six ministries, and the mountains were high and the emperor was far away, so I became even worse.

Xu Wenjue sighed in his heart that Lord Zheng was afraid that he was not very smart and was in trouble.

In the front hall, at this time, the maid and servant brought wine and dishes. The King of Liao and Duke of Wei started to turn around, and a greeting suddenly became harmonious.

Greetings, sitting down, and asking for tea.

Sun Chuanting held the teacup and observed carefully, and saw the eunuch Han, the Zhongguan guarding the emperor, who looked respectful and respectful to His Highness the King of Liao, and then looked at the spirited nobles, and became entangled in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Now, you don’t know whether all the officials in Shanxi, Sichuan, and Jiangnan are going to turn to others?

In this world, you have no money, no food, and no soldiers. How can you control others?

After serving the wine and food, Sun Chuanting was exhausted and drank a few glasses of wine. After eating a few bites of the food, he felt sleepy. He took a nap on the chair and fell asleep. I don’t know how long he had been sleeping leisurely, and he was shocked and turned over to sit.

He got up, but he screamed and saw that there was no one in the room where the lights and goods were clear.

A soft cry woke up the maid who was dozing outside, and soon the towel was sent in.

Sun Chuanting felt ashamed that he had been too tired for the past few months. He got drunk in the Duke's Mansion. He slept until late at night and could not leave. He waved his maid and his servant and sat at the table. Sun Chuanting was stunned and almost got into a petrochemical process.

There were a bunch of military newspapers on the table, and there were still a secret note on it. You can tell at a glance that it was a top-secret military newspaper. Such a confidential military information was placed on the table like this.

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He called the servant in surprise and said vaguely, "Are these, uh, the books left here?"

The servant said confidently: "The master said it was for the adults to show it. It's not wrong. Please burn it after reading it."

Sun Chuanting opened his mouth silently, but his thoughts turned back to his senses. He knew that this was the meaning of the Your Highness. He was helpless but also very entangled. He tried to get the top secret military reports several times, but he held it back. He was extremely smart.

A person who understands himself knows that once he reads these top secret military newspapers, he will immediately be the king of Liao. If he doesn't read it, he will be unbearable in his heart, just like a few kittens scratching in his heart, which is unbearable.
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