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Chapter 2073 The prince’s wrath! Palace banquet!

"What I wish for!"

Yang Fan didn't expect the unexpected turn of events, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Brother Gomine!"

Zhang Taiyue on the side frowned, turned to look at Haigang Peak, and raised his voice slightly, "You..."

"Master Zhang, don't say any more, I have made up my mind."

Haigangfeng interrupted Zhang Taiyue and said flatly.

Zhang Taiyue took a deep look at Haigangfeng, but did not speak again after all. Even though they were both under the command of Emperor Ming, their political views had always been different.

After all, Zhang Taiyue is the chief assistant. Although he has a bottom line in his actions, he can tolerate mud and sand in his heart.

But Haigangfeng is different. He is too upright and often leaves no room for action. He is always black and white. He is destined to be disliked by others and even rejected by other officials.

For example, in the case of political reform, if Zhang Taiyue's behavior often has room for relaxation, but if it were Haigangfeng, it would be a straight sword with no mercy!

This is true for wealthy families, and this is true for officials.

Yang Fan naturally knew about Haigangfeng's problems, but he still planned to accept him. If such people are used well, they can often completely eliminate the current disadvantages.

As for the possible backlash, for Yang Fan, whose great power belongs to himself, does he need to care?

Haigangfeng followed Yang Fan and left, while other officials looked at Zhang Taiyue.

Zhang Taiyue looked around and said in a deep voice: "The Capital of God is a place of right and wrong. We will leave the Capital of God first and wait for His Majesty's return!"

"Yes, sir."

Other officials responded one after another.

Soon, this group of people also left the manor together.

After watching their figures disappear completely, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Haigang Peak next to him, and said, "Master Hai, let's go back!"

"good."

Haigangfeng nodded.

The two finally left.

A moment later, a circular ripple suddenly appeared in the sky above the manor, and Liao Fan's figure appeared again.

"Yang Fan!"

A trace of deep fear flashed in Liao Fan's eyes.

Looking at the direction in which Yang Fan and Haigang Feng were leaving, he changed direction, took a detour, and quickly headed towards the divine capital.

Prince's Mansion.

"What!"

After Zhu Zhaoting listened to Fan's reply, his face suddenly turned cold, and the armrest of the chair he was holding instantly fell apart, "How could he find out about the manor?"

Liao Fan smiled bitterly: "The poor monk doesn't know. If it weren't for the Buddha's help this time, I'm afraid the poor monk wouldn't be able to come back."

Zhu Zhaoting's face became colder and colder.

These officials under the Emperor Ming had long been regarded as something in his pocket.

After all, he had been under the eyes of Emperor Ming and Zhu Gaolie before, so how difficult it was to build a team himself!

But these people are ready-made. If they can be used properly, they can almost start a new team. However, who would have thought that the cooked duck would just fly away?

What's more, after losing these people, to a certain extent, he will have to rely more and more on the power of the Buddha's veins!

These powers are used, but they don’t need to be returned...

So, Zhu Zhaoting suppressed his anger and asked: "Is the arrangement over there with the Buddha still good?"

Liao Fan hurriedly said: "Your Highness, please don't be impatient. Yang Fan has become a trapped dragon after entering the divine capital. Only with his presence now can we clear the way for His Highness. There is no way he will be disrupted by a moment of anger!"

"Um."

Zhu Zhaoting barely suppressed his anger and said coldly, "But I can't wait any longer!"

Liao Fan said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Buddha has made arrangements, and it will start within the next few days at the latest!"

"That's good."

Zhu Zhaoting nodded slowly, "I'm just waiting to see that scene."

Qing Palace.

At this time, the eastern sky showed a hint of fish belly white.

After returning home last night, Yang Fan made arrangements for Haigangfeng and then returned to Xiao Qingxue's room again.

After Xiao Qingxue woke up, she looked at Yang Fan lying next to her, and then at the completely different environment from the Burning Moon Palace. Her heart finally settled down and her eyes were slightly moist.

"Xiao Fan..."

"From today on, there is only Xiao Qingxue in the world."

Yang Fan looked at the tears in her eyes and gently stretched out his hand to wipe them away for her.

After some warming.

Then they both got up.

At this time, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside, and a maidservant was heard whispering from outside the door: "Your Majesty, someone from the palace has come to deliver the order, and they have already arrived at the gate of the back house."

"This king knows."

Yang Fan patted the slightly flustered Xiao Qingxue, sent the servants away, and then comforted him, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you at all."

Of course, he did not think that this edict had anything to do with Xiao Qingxue.

After appeasing Xiao Qingxue, Yang Fan went straight out of the back house and saw an eunuch waiting there. However, it was not Peng An, who had been humiliated before, but a strange old eunuch.

"Your Majesty, this is your Majesty's will."

Unlike Peng An, who was unruly, this old eunuch was very smooth, with a smile on his face. He handed over the order directly as soon as he came up, without mentioning any rituals and etiquette for receiving orders.

No wonder the guards who escorted the edict were left outside, obviously to prevent him from seizing the edict again and causing Zhu Gaolie to lose face again.

Yang Fan chuckled in his heart and opened the imperial edict and took a look.

Sure enough, he was given a house before, so naturally this time he was summoned and asked to enter the palace to meet the saint.

As for the time, it was set at Si hour.

"I know, you can go ahead!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yang Fan gathered the imperial edict together, put it away, and directly sent the old eunuch who had delivered the edict to leave. The old eunuch did not dare to say anything, and hurriedly turned around and left the palace with the team of guards.

It's almost time.

Yang Fan headed directly towards the palace. Tao Ying had already bought a new king's chariot for him. It was no longer as grand as the previous Void Dragon, but it was still quite big.

Soon, he arrived at the palace.

As soon as he stepped into this familiar palace, he felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Looking at the familiar scenes around him, he felt as if he was still in the past.

This time Zhu Gaolie did not plan to receive him in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but chose to receive him in the Palace of Qianqing.

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Gaolie had already received the news that Yang Fan had entered the palace.

Peng An couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes and whispered: "Your Majesty, everything is ready!"

"That's good! It's just a pity that my Marquis Chen won't be able to see my great power."

Zhu Gaolie said with some emotion.

At this time, Yang Fan also arrived outside Qianqing Palace.

However, he originally thought that Zhu Gaolie was just entertaining him alone this time.

But what he didn't expect was that in addition to the prince and other royal family members, there were actually many officials in the Qianqing Palace, including Song Jingsheng, the new chief minister, and the newly promoted officials from the six ministries.

"A Hongmen Banquet?"

Yang Fan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't want to save you some dignity, but it seems that I can only help you with dignity this time!"


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