The breath of spring is very strong in Chang'an City.

There are no new buds on the branches and no greenery in the corners, but the thin clothes on the young men and women make people feel full of spring.

"It's so plump!"

The entourage's eyes wandered around the upper body of a woman, and Wang Douluo didn't blame him when he saw it.

"Spring is here." Wang Douluo thought of the previous dispute between the court and the central government.

After the beginning of spring, those officials seemed to have made an appointment, and they started to criticize people one after another.

At first they focused on the Queen and the Yang family, as if they wanted to pull the Queen off her horse and let the concubine take over.

For a time, many people were confused, thinking that this was the emperor's handiwork... The imperial concubine's current power is too weak to stir up such a big wave of public opinion.

Now these people turned their guns and focused on the two princes: King Wei and King Yue.

King Wei had already become a vassal, but because King Yue was weak, the queen took pity on him and told the emperor to raise him for a few more years before releasing him.

Today, officials are furious about this, saying that the King of Yue is coveting the crown prince's position in Chang'an, and the queen has provoked the queen to send a message, saying that the prince and the King of Yue are brothers, and the matter of two brothers in the same family is none of your business?

But the officials seemed determined and continued to besiege. Even King Wei was brought in, saying that he was plotting a rebellion in Qianzhou.

King Wei is so cruel!

Wang Douxiang shook his head, thinking that King Wei was still in Chang'an, he felt that this matter would not be too easy.

"Who is Zhang Zhongmiao?"

Ahead, a deep voice came, like thunder.

"That's me!"

Zhang Zhongmiao is a middle-aged man in his thirties. At this moment, he held his head high and dismounted from his horse. His heroic momentum attracted applause from everyone.

"good!"

Standing in front is King Wei.

These people applauded not to praise Zhang Zhongmiao, but to force him to come out.

King Wei is cruel, what will be the consequences once Zhang Zhongmiao comes out?

"Today Zhang Zhongmiao impeached King Wei the most fiercely. Now that King Wei is blocking the way, I'm afraid nothing can be done." The staff narrowed their eyes, as if they were watching a show.

King Wei said with a ferocious smile: "When will I rebel?"

Zhang Zhongmiao frowned, "I heard that the king is training his army in Qianzhou..."

King Wei grabbed him by the collar and spat all over his face, "I don't have any officials in Qianzhou. I know that people are sending news to Chang'an every day. What kind of pants do I wear at night?"

Even Chang'an knows this, but you still dare to say that this king is treasonous?"

When the prince becomes a vassal, most of the officials in the palace are assigned by Chang'an, and everyone is responsible for supervising the prince to "take the right path." And without orders from the Ministry of War and the court, it is impossible for the Qianzhou soldiers to obey the command of King Wei.

So this so-called rumor of rebellion is purely based on food.

Zhang Zhongmiao still frowned, "It is the censor's duty to report things after hearing the news."

"You bitch slave, is it my duty to take action?"

Boom!

With just one punch, Zhang Zhongmiao's face became invisible.

The cheeks of the onlookers twitched, adrenaline was rushing, and their faces were blushing, as if they were enjoying themselves like London.

"Ah!" Zhang Zhongmiao howled miserably.

But it's not over yet.

King Wei followed up with a kick.

Click!

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhongmiao's deformed calves and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"oh!"

King Wei left angrily, and the people of Jinwu Guard went to the palace to report the news and at the same time carried Zhang Zhongmiao to seek medical treatment.

Only then did everyone disperse with unsatisfied thoughts, thinking that this matter would become a good topic for their recent drinks.

Wang Douluo returned home and called Wang Douxiang to tell him what happened in the court today.

"What does emperor mean?" Wang Douxiang asked.

Wang Douluo said: "The emperor did not say anything."

"This is wrong." Wang Douxiang frowned, "This is his son. He should handle it no matter whether it is good or bad. How can he allow others to comment? Those officials... I think it is mostly his instigation."

"But why is he like this?"

Wang Douxiang asked and answered himself, "Do you want to consolidate the crown prince's position?"

"No, the emperor is extremely afraid of a family of four surnames, no, he is extremely afraid of a family of five surnames. Behind the queen and the prince are four surnames in a family. How can he be willing to build a bridge and pave the way for a family of four surnames?" Wang Douluo laughed sarcastically.

"Then what does he want to do?"

The two brothers were quite capable, but they couldn't see clearly the emperor's intention.

"Mr. Lang!"

A servant came in and said, "Ding from Northern Xinjiang is coming quickly."

"Let him in."

Ding Xiu was carried in. He lay on the door panel and raised his hands with difficulty, "I have met Mr. Lang, Mr. Erlang."

The steward said: "They were rushing along like crazy, with the cold in their bones and their whole bodies stiff."

Wang Douxiang walked over, reached out and pressed Ding Xi's arm, and a warm inner breath slowly entered.

There was a touch of blood on Ding Xiu's face, "In the villain's chest..."

The steward reached in and took out a large oil paper bag.

"Open." Ding Xiu used Wang's power along the way, changing horses without changing people, galloping wildly, and arrived in Chang'an in a short time. At this moment, his whole body was stiff and his arms were not working.

The steward opened the oil paper bag and found another layer inside.

Open this layer of oil paper again, and there is a thick envelope inside.

It must be something so precious and important. The steward carefully opened the envelope and handed over a stack of letter paper.

Wang Douxiang took it, read the first page, his expression remained unchanged, and then turned to the second page.

The Wang brothers lived one mile and one away, Wang Douluo was in charge of the affairs of the court, and Wang Douxiang was in charge of the family affairs.

Wang Douluo was thinking about the affairs of the court and wondering about the emperor's intention of impeaching his two sons.

"Huh!"

Wang Douxiang let out a light sigh.

Wang Douluo raised his eyes, smiled and asked, "What is it?"

Wang Douxiang shook his head, "Wait a minute."

He flipped through page after page, with various expressions on his face: surprise, puzzlement, confusion, alertness...

Finally he looked up and said, "Brother, it's the art of smelting!"

Wang Douluo was startled, "Oh! How?"

Wang Douxiang said solemnly: "Compared to Chunyu's family, I'm afraid it's only higher than that of Chunyu."

Wang Douluo stretched out his hand and said hastily: "Show me."

He looked carefully and looked at each other with Wang Douxiang.

"Where did it come from?"

Ding Xiu, who had just drank two bowls of hot soup, had recovered a little now. He sat on the edge with a tired and excited expression, "It was given to me by Yang Langjun."

"who?"

"Which Yang Langjun?"

Ding Xiu said: "My little lady's county magistrate."

Boom!

Wang Douluo immediately asked, "Where did he get it?"

Anyone else would have been overjoyed. But the Wang brothers wanted to verify the origin first.

This is the difference between aristocratic families and ordinary families.

"Yang Langjun read a lot of books in the Imperial College and learned the smelting method. After going to Taiping, there was a shortage of iron tools. He found some craftsmen from the prisoners and worked together. Now Taiping has set up a furnace and tested it. Several times, the iron produced is always of high quality!"

The furnace in Taiping was set up, but not a single furnace of iron was produced. But Taiping is Yang Xuan's territory, who can verify it?

"Okay!" Wang Douluo slapped the case a few more times, and said with a red face: "The Chunyu family is attacking the Wang family unscrupulously, but they are not worried about the ore being cut off. It is because I, the Wang family, do not have a superior smelting method. Let me test it immediately. If it can be done, the host and guest of the Wang family and the Chun Yu family will be in different places!"

Wang Douxiang has already seen something. He is responsible for the management of the family's industry. In the past few years, Wang has been trying to smelt, and he has been in charge. Just looking at it once, he was very excited.

"Brother, it's not bad, absolutely not bad!"

Wang Douluo knew this brother's abilities and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, "What a Yang Xuan!"

Wang Douxiang stroked his beard, "He was the one who saved Xian'er when we met in Yuanzhou. Now he has given such exquisite skills to help the Wang family get out of the current predicament, brother..."

The two brothers looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Ding Xiu said: "Two gentlemen, Yang Langjun wants something."

"explain!"

Wang Douxiang is in high spirits.
To be continued...