"Your Highness, don't worry. There are princes, saints, and justice in the court. The gunpowder incident should not happen," Zuo Guangdou stepped forward and spoke softly to comfort Zhu Youjian.

"Master Zuo is absolutely right, Your Highness," Yang Lian bowed and said, "This matter of tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder has absolutely nothing to do with Your Highness. It is just a small disturbance in the mansion. What's more, His Highness is in Huzhou, how can he contact others?

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"My king...I understand. I will give some notes to the emperor soon to explain this matter clearly," Zhu Youjian nodded with a pale face. He was eager to clear away the suspicion in this matter.

, I will no longer participate in any political struggles regarding Wang Qi in the future...

Yang Lian and Zuo Guangdou comforted him for a long time, and Zhu Youjian, who was highly nervous, finally relaxed and fell asleep.

Zuo Guangdou looked at Zhu Youjian, who was still frowning while sleeping on the bed, and sighed helplessly: After all, he has not received a systematic imperial education. After all, Zhu Youjian's ability to withstand pressure and deal with emergencies will not be the same.

It’s not as good as the one you are facing.

Zuo Guangdou could almost imagine that if Colonel Zhu You faced this situation, he would probably directly order his men to follow him personally and kill the domineering eunuch. Besides, hundreds of people present were all witnesses, even if it went to court.

In the hall, this is also to protect the royal face.

No matter how much the prince makes a mistake, on the surface, the court will still maintain the dignity of the royal family.

"Wen Ru, can we chat?" Zuo Guangdou extended his hand to invite you, with a hint of hope.

Yang Lian seemed to know what Zuo Guangdou wanted to talk about. He sighed, turned to look at Zuo Guangdou, and then nodded silently: "Let's go."

In the backyard of King Xin's Mansion in Huzhou, there is no newly built garden covering an extensive area. The upper part of the garden is connected to the Lake Taihu Lake, and the lower part is a winding corridor with lush woodwork and rare trees. Walking underneath it feels like walking

Under the lake, and at the same time retreating into the noisy forest, people can consciously linger and indulge in it.

Where does the dream of Guanhe end? The dust is dark and the old mink fur.

Yang Lian walked behind, listening to Fei Fuqian's words, silently walking, as if she was thinking about something.

"Alas!" A heavy sigh came from Ye Xianggao's mouth.

"You Yizi, does he want to shake hands with Fei Fu and make peace?" Yang Lian's voice was warm, and there was no room for peace.

"He knows that you don't mean that," Ye Xianggao shook his head: "But since Fei Fu stepped down, the sky has become less stable. You Mou secretly thought that if he could not reconcile with Ji Yiqi, he would force Wang Qi to become his enemy everywhere.

, the two are fighting, but it is the capable and loyal ministers of your Xiao Ming Dynasty who are harmed."

In a fight with Dong Lin, even if you are not sure of victory, you still have to show the slightest hostility.

The veteran minister who has gone through eight dynasties also feels old and capable at this moment.

"The governor of Huguang didn't tell me. This year's grain harvest in Huguang Province is poor. You are in charge of the Nanjing Household Department and left for Wuchang eight days ago. Can he go with you?" Fei Fuqian still wanted to win over the elderly man.

A friend.

Who would have expected that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is in Cangzhou.

"Today, if Prince Xin is in such a state, I am afraid that all the people in Fei Fu will lose their hearts." Ye Xianggao always sees things to the point. Judging from Zuo Guangdou's various despicable actions today, with such a character, he should be the one to win the lower position.

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In a trance, Ye Xianggao Huai seemed to hear the lyrics nearby:

Hu is still alive, his temples are beginning to fall, and his tears are empty.

Yang Lian's figure paused.

Ye Xianggao asked himself, if the roles were reversed, would he be able to turn the tide like Dong Lin did, so after Dong Lin never showed such a hint of loyalty, Ye Xianggao also wanted to become an enemy of Dong Lin.<

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"Wen Ru, you are planning for your family and the country, not for one person's future," Fei Fuqian rolled up her sleeves and sat in the shade next to the corridor, saying warmly: "I heard that Liaodong is going to use weapons again.

, His Majesty is planning to establish a general military department, and Dong Lin is among them. If Liaodong can be completely stabilized and Nanzhen is destroyed, there will be no hope of peace in the sky. Why should you be an enemy of it?"

"The Ministry of Rites has nothing to do yet, so he can go ahead," Yang Lian shook his head, with a not bad look on his face. Before Ye Xianggao could say anything else, the former iron-blooded censor had not yet turned around and turned towards him.

Go closer.

"The imperial court is willing to take action against Prince Xin in that matter, but has it not killed you and Wang Qi's party?" Ye Xianggao did not wait for Yang Lian's reply and continued to think about himself: "I think the current situation of the imperial court has not

There is a possibility of self-correction. Maybe the newly formed cabinet of Dong Lin, Zhu Youjian, and Fei Fuqian, and the Hua family will bring a little darkness to your little Ming Dynasty?"

"Does he talk about family eunuchs and military ministers governing the country?" Yang Lian turned around and was still standing outside, his expression not yet warmed up: "He has been reading poetry and books for a long time. Is he an acquaintance of the ten permanent servants or a minister?

Do you know Wang Shoucheng, or do you know Wang Juchen? Or do you think that the seeds of scholars cannot be cut off because of the small rule of heaven?"

"General Military Department..." Looking at the sparkling water nearby, Ye Xianggao murmured to himself: "I hope everything goes well in the Liaodong war."

"You were originally planning to come to Prince Xin's banquet today," Ye Xianggao smiled bitterly: ""Since coming to that beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River, I have gradually become more and more dissolute, devoting myself to building a house and studying, because I want to no longer take care of the disputes in the court.

Today, I met the imperial decree again, and I became more and more hesitant. Imperial affairs will eventually

It can be reversed by manpower, why sit back and watch me rise, and watch my leaves fall? The court does not have Sun Chengzong, Fei Fuqian, and Xu Guangqi. Donglin alone is far enough to bring chaos to the court.

Yes, besides, if disaster occurs, is it the time when you are waiting to come out again?"

Seeing Yang Lian so lonely, Fei Fuqian felt sad in her heart.

Ta!

However, after all, it is possible to do good for the country because of selfishness!

In fact, there have been many conflicts between Fei Fuqian and Yang Lian since they were young, and their opinions were not consistent. Yang Lian was like a fiery person, while Ye Xianggao was good at planning.

He is a man who seeks the country, and he is also a young man, so he can seek cooperation even in the midst of dissatisfaction. After decades of doing this, we can be considered honest with each other.

Ye Xianggao's words made Yang Lian silent for a while.

"Wen Ru, maybe?" Ye Xianggao also stood still and waited quietly for the answer from his old friend.

At that time, I searched for the title of marquis from thousands of places and garrisoned Liangzhou on horseback.

After all, Donglin has not revealed his intention to disrupt the government as a military official, and the eunuch party has not exceeded the control of the imperial brother.

But this thorn in Yang Lian's heart can be pulled out after all: Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the throne! What's more, if Han Xu and Liu Yijing died, I, Fei Fu, had nothing to do with it?
Chapter completed!