Pan Zhuqing's eyes stayed on Gong Yueyue very subtly. Although it was only for a short second, it also made Gong Yueyue's blood flow back. Then he said: "I just said, this is the prince's
Sincerely. If you want to thank me, just thank the Sixth Prince."
"Thank you so much, Lord Sixth." Fang Zhiwen lowered his head and bowed deeply to Lord Sixth. Without raising his head, he could feel that the face of Lord Sixth had lost all color at this moment.
Gong Yueyue saw the ever-changing expressions on the old gangster's face. There were shock, anger, and deep fear. He knew that Pan Zhuqing's behavior today was actually a challenge and insult to him. But sadly,
He couldn't find any reason or loophole to fight back against Pan Zhuqing. He was following the line of patriotism, so if you're not convinced, try blowing up someone's hair!
Seeing the Sixth Prince whom she hated so much being teased and hit by Pan Zhuqing, Gong Yueyue felt so happy. Just because of this old guy, she didn't even touch the pretty face's hand before she fell into coma! Just because of this old guy, Liu Xiaoyu left her hometown and lost all her flesh and blood.
Separation. Just because of this old guy, so many pretty little girls lost their bright future and were forced to become the playthings of old lechers. It is really hateful.
However, at this moment, the person who shocked Gong Yueyue the most was Pan Zhuqing himself. She had long felt that this Pan Zhuqing was not an ordinary person, but today it stimulated her the most. From his gentleness when they first met, to his patience when they met later
From being restrained to being calm and composed when getting along with him, he always seemed to show no edge. But at this time, he was like a mythical beast that had been sealed for a long time, breaking out of its cocoon step by step, defeating the darkness that suppressed him, and letting more and more people come to him.
The more people see his power.
This is Pan Zhuqing today, making those who love him even more obsessed; making those who fear him even more fearful; making those who hate him even more gnashing of teeth.
He Yong, the general in charge of material co-ordination in the army, did not have a good meal. He registered and placed all the property passively raised that night, and Zhao Xiong submitted it to the emperor. After all, under state-owned laws, in order to survive during a war, in order to survive on the enemy's side,
It doesn't matter if you grab money and food for territory. But if you want to raise military supplies on weekdays, you must let the emperor know. The reason can be summed up in the most straightforward sentence - fear of rebellion.
As for the Sixth Prince... As a relative of the emperor, the soldiers fought bloody battles to defend the country and consolidate the political power of his family. Outsiders have shown great sincerity, although this "sincerity" needs to be considered, he is
Duan Duan could no longer pretend to be dead. So the biggest donation that night came from the Sixth Prince's fat wallet.
Originally, a birthday was supposed to be an opportunity to make a huge fortune. However, Pan Zhuqing ripped off his pocket for no reason and turned into a money-spreading boy... No wonder Pan Zhuqing would say to his book boy Mo Yu that day, his "longevity"
"The words "will be the most valuable gift today. Whenever the Sixth Prince sees this word from now on, he will probably think back to this birthday that he will never forget.
There is no airtight wall in the world. What's more, it is impossible for such a big thing to avoid being spread and making an uproar. Whether ordinary people or people in the official career, there are generally two views on Pan Zhuqing's actions.
The first is that the Grand Master's eldest son is actually the most honest and upright official in the world. He is not afraid of power, does not associate with corrupt people, is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and is definitely a pillar of the world.
The second type is that Pan Zhuqing is probably crazy. The emperor gave him some power, some praise and affirmation, and he immediately kicked his nose and face. He was so insane that he even dared to offend the Sixth Prince...
However, the person who knows him best in the world is certainly not these vulgar people. But it is not his father Pan Yu, nor his brother Pan Jingyuan, nor is it Gong Yue who he cares about to death but others have no interest in him.
Yue. On the contrary, she is one of the enemies who hates him the most at this moment.
When Xiao Jun told Zhao Changyuan everything he heard in the Central Plains in the inn, Zhao Changyuan couldn't believe it at first: "There is such a thing, are you really asking about it?"
"It's absolutely true." Although even Xiao Jun himself didn't quite believe that Pan Zhuqing would do such a thing that was harmful to others and not beneficial to himself, the story of what happened was recited over and over by many people like an excerpt from a play, and they couldn't help but not believe it. "Brother Gong
, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd named Pan? Why are you pretending to be a good person? What good will it do to him to offend the Sixth Prince? "
Following Xiao Jun's question, Zhao Changyuan fell into silence for a while. He stood in front of the window of the guest room in a foreign land, letting his thoughts follow the axis of time and list all the fragments about Pan Zhuqing in his mind for him to compare carefully.
, split, contact...
In Zhao Changyuan's impression, Pan Zhuqing would either not do anything or would not do anything that did not benefit him. But what did he want this time?
In Zhao Changyuan's impression, his behavior has always been to avoid the edge and hide his wings. Why did he do it in such a high-profile manner this time?
These seemingly contradictory, but very crucial propositions were pondered over and over again in his mind. He seemed to be marching in the vast desert, with the enemy nearby, but the changeable sand dunes and harsh situation made it difficult for him to discern the direction. He
He listed the possibilities in his mind again and again, only to be overthrown by himself again and again. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, Pan Zhuqing was indeed a powerful enemy. Even if he didn't know the art of war, his kung fu skills were only second-rate or third-rate, but when it came to strategies and means, he was useless.
Doubt is stronger than any character Zhao Changyuan has played against before.
Zhao Changyuan stood like this for four full hours, and Xiao Juan never disturbed him. He was just afraid that he would be hungry, so he went downstairs to buy some food, spread it on the table, and then continued to sleep with him.
Until the entire desert was sleeping in the soft night, and Xiao Jun was already lying on the table and falling asleep, Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly lit up like a holy fire. "I understand. He killed two birds with one stone with this move.
Firstly, it can intimidate officials who are hostile to him. Secondly, he is not satisfied with the status quo and wants to extend his hands into the military."
He stated his conclusion clearly and clearly, which made Xiao Jun behind him break out in a cold sweat. "Then what should we do? Do we need to take action? Or, give the master a letter or something?"
Zhao Changyuan flatly objected: "No, I want you to remember one word."
"Brother, please tell me!"
"Endure." He said firmly.
Xiao Jun thought he heard wrongly: "You mean, do nothing?" What Pan Zhuqing did to Zhao and Xiao can be said to be intolerable. According to what Zhao Changyuan just said, even
They were all planning to attack the military. He, Xiao Jun, couldn't hold back his rabbit temper, but in front of him, one of the most powerful military commanders in the dynasty, actually planned to stand by and wait for death? He also gave him a one-word note
It’s called – patience.
After half a year of military camp life and several large and small war experiences, Xiao Jun is no longer the submissive and temperless young man he used to be. As a strong-blooded soldier, he only regrets that he cannot kill the enemy immediately.
How can you endure it so easily?
Unknowingly, his face, which was not fair in the first place, became darker with anger.
Zhao Changyuan saw what he was thinking, walked to him from the window, patted his shoulder and said, "Yes, don't do anything."
Xiao Juan reminded him angrily: "Then let him grow in power? In the end, we will be unable to do anything against him."
Zhao Changyuan did not answer him immediately. Instead, he pulled out a stool and sat at the table. He ate with chopsticks, as if he had two children waiting to be fed. After his hunger subsided slightly, he said gently: "Don't worry.
, I hate him more than anyone else, and I will never let him go. I have my own opinion in my heart, and I want you to endure it, because I don’t want you to disturb me and ruin my business."
Xiao Jun then breathed a sigh of relief: "With Big Brother's words, I feel at ease." He thought that Zhao Changyuan had been completely defeated by Pan Zhuqing.
"By the way, I asked you to investigate Tong Xian secretly. Did you find anything?"
Xiao Jun looked troubled: "There is no progress. Eunuch Tong is a very lazy person. Apart from enjoying himself, he has almost nothing else to do."
However, Zhao Changyuan was not disappointed. He smiled and ordered: "It doesn't matter, continue to investigate, don't take him lightly. And don't let anyone around him go."
"yes!"
Coincidentally, early the next morning, Pan Zhuqing from Cangzhou City in Yumen Pass also asked his subordinates the same question: "I asked you to find out what happened. Is there any news?" He ate his porridge while eating porridge.
asked Xue Jiu with an expressionless face.
Xue Jiu lowered his head and told him cautiously: "Back to the young master, Tong Xian seems to be a loser. He spends his days eating, drinking, having fun, and buying some rouge and gouache. Could he... be the person we are looking for?
"
After listening to Xue Jiu's words, he raised his long eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "A wimp? Think about it, he climbed from a little eunuch to his current position, how could he be a wimp? Just based on that
On this point, you were deceived by him."
Xue Jiu also felt that it made sense, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes, my subordinate was negligent."
Pan Zhuqing said lightly: "I can't blame you." The subtext - this is not a matter of negligence, but a matter of IQ.
Of course Xue Jiu couldn't understand his subtext. He only felt that his master was a reasonable person.
After eating most of the bowl of porridge in silence, Pan Zhuqing suddenly asked confusedly: "I heard that she is going to give birth in the next few days?"
"Who?" Xue Jiuyi didn't react for a while. When he suddenly realized it, he really wanted to slap himself in the face. It was so stupid to ask. Besides Gong Yueyue, who else can he remember? "
Oh, yes, it seems so."
"On the day she was born, help me free up my schedule."
"Master, you..." Xue Jiu was so surprised by his instructions that he couldn't even speak. "You don't want to go..."
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Xue Jiu knew that he had probably guessed it right. He was going to come to accompany the childbirth. In fact, even Pan Zhuqing himself didn't know what he wanted to do or what he could do. He only vaguely remembered it.
She seemed to have said that she was scared to death of that day. (To be continued)