Chapter 2: Princess Chenghuan wants to escape from marriage (2)
Jiguo, in the royal palace
The old king was sitting on the throne, which represented the highest power, and he was reading a memorial.
This is a quick note sent by his eyes and ears placed in the mansions of powerful ministers.
The evidence in the memorial clearly accuses the Prime Minister of Ji State, Yu'er, who was originally an important official under the command of Borneo State.
This discovery immediately made him restless.
He knew that many of the officials in power in Hebei were not spies from other small countries, so he acted cautiously and sent spies into their mansions to monitor their every move in order to find out who they were.
He didn't expect that his most trusted minister, Yu'er, was actually a spy from the Borneo Kingdom. Before this, many spies from the Borneo Kingdom had been picked out and tortured.
He also thought that since Borneo was so dishonest, he would send it an army to give it a try. However, from the mouths of those spies, they flatly denied that they had any involvement with Borneo, so they attacked Borneo, and could not find any legitimate reasons.
Reason
He didn't want to end up as a big country bullying a small country, so he put the attack on hold for the time being.
Turn your mind back to the memorial! What should he do with this shameless man?
Yuan Er occupies the position of prime minister, which can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people. He has been an official in the court for many years, and has countless party members under his command. He has the potential to affect the whole body at once. If he is not handled properly, he will not know the cause and consequences of the ministers.
We may be in panic all day long, fearing that this death curse will fall on us at some point.
When the whole country is in chaos, won't it play into the hands of Borneo?
"Prince Xuan comes in." After thinking about it, the old king said this to his guards.
The guard said yes and followed the order.
After about a cup of tea, a man with a chiseled face and an unruly appearance walked in with a steady gait.
"Father," he saluted respectfully with a stern look on his face.