"Your Majesty!! I... would rather die than be summoned!! Please take your Majesty back to your order!"
The King of Chu, who had been thinking for a long time, finally made up his mind and could not afford to worship him...
Although he is mediocre... but there is nothing more than a few steps away from the smart and mediocre... As long as he gives him more time, he will naturally understand the consequences of this matter!
I want to borrow my hand! I want to ruin my sister's reputation!! Then you might as well kill me directly!!
Wang Wenzheng looked down at the resolute attitude of King Chu, and then smiled contemptuously... With a wave of his hand, Xiao Haizi immediately brought a stack of secret letters and placed them on the coffee table...
The little emperor also looked leisurely and casually. He took out a letter and said loudly: "If your brother wants to defeat the world, he should reflect on himself at that time. You must not forget it because of his temporary compliment. Although the silver matter is now a foregone conclusion, the candidates for arms purchases must be cautious and cautious. My sister thinks... it is more appropriate for your brother to do it personally..."
"Bang!"
After throwing down this secret letter... Wang Wenzheng casually took out another letter and said loudly: "Now, the Li brothers and sisters are in trouble in the court. This is a troublesome and easy to act! The brother should try his best to make the purchase of France this time, and it should not be delayed. Now the younger sister ordered someone to add a box of silver and half a box of gold foil, and you can arrive at Foss Harbor soon. I hope my brother..."
"Don't read it again!!!" King Chu screamed strangely, climbed up directly, rushed to the coffee table, tearing up the secret letter, and sent it into his mouth to swallow it, destroying the evidence of the crime...
But Wang Wenzheng looked at him with a smirk... and did not stop him...
"If I had known Uncle Wang would have such a good mouthful... I should have brought it all, so that Uncle Wang would have fun!" After saying that, Wang Wenzheng slowly stood up, took off the smile on his face, stared at Wang Tongyi without blinking, and said coldly: "A casual letter here... can take the lives of Uncle Wang and his aunt!
But seeing that Uncle Wang and his aunt have a deep relationship... I might as well make a decision for her? Should I want fame or death?
Once this statement was spoken, he looked at Wang Tongyi's face and there was no blood on his face...
He slowly spit out the debris from his mouth, lowered his head and pondered for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying two words...
"To be...death..."
"Since it's deadly... Uncle Wang knows what to do, right? I'm not far away from each other..." After Wang Wenzheng said that, he raised his legs and walked towards the back hall, but before he stepped out of the threshold, he slowly turned around and looked at the decadent back of the King of Chu, and added with a smile...
"I hope Uncle Wang remembers that his secret letter to me in the future... I must burn it after reading it... Don't leave me trouble... because if I feel it's troublesome... I will definitely let you brothers and sisters... trouble ahead of me!!" After saying that, he walked out of the imperial study without looking back, leaving the King of Chu alone, and fell to the ground...
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the next day……
Wang Wenzheng looked at the memorial on his Longshu desk and smiled satisfied...
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When the little emperor read the memorial aloud in front of the civil and military officials in the court, Yan Bing, who was thousands of miles away, was busy directing everyone to shout trumpets, pulling winches, and moving giant cannons to the deck, and then transporting them to the corresponding cannon window through the winch in the cabin!
In the end, Yan Bing, who couldn't stand it and completely lost his patience, simply rolled up his sleeves, raised a giant cannon and jumped onto the board, and slowly walked into the cabin under everyone's surprise eyes...
"My God!! No wonder the prince won every battle!! All the things are going to go out!! Just aiming at the prince's move is enough to scare away millions of soldiers!! Oh? What are you doing??"
"I...I want to try to see if I can lift it up too...I can't push it alone if I just push it...it's too heavy!"
"Nonsense! If you can lift it up, you can at least be a thousand households! Don't dream, don't be dazed even if you come, come and help! Everyone... push -! Ah, push -! Ah... One, two, three! Let's go!!"
"Old Zhang!! I put one on the board!! Pull the winch!!"
"Okay!!"
On the harbor, thousands of ship workers were responsible for carrying giant cannons, while the officers and soldiers of the Tongshun Army were responsible for unloading goods from the cart and then assembling them. Everyone was so busy. At night, another group of ship workers and soldiers who came to change shifts began a new round of busyness...
These twelve giant warships were gradually armed by everyone with sharp "tees"...
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"Your Majesty!! Prince Yan has been written into the sect's book, so how can he marry his aunt??? This is contrary to human relations! Your Majesty is the big deal!! Please think twice..."
"Please think twice!!!!"
A group of officials from the Ministry of Rites, led by the Secretary of Shangshu Zheng Zifeng, made an admonition in unison...
Although, judging from his observation and expression, His Majesty obviously belonged to this marriage, but this matter was too ridiculous after all. As the Minister of Rites, if he didn't say it... would he let the officials of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue tell me? Zheng Zifeng, who was unavoidable, had to stand up with a tough bullet and pick a head...
"Hey?? My dear words are so bad. Although Prince Yan has been written into the sect's book, it is not the same as me, and there is no blood in the Wang family. How can it be contrary to human relations? Besides... Princess Jiahui has married long ago? Such a kindness is also my kindness to Prince Yan..."
"What!?? Isn't Princess Jiahui in the palace??? When will she marry into Prince Yan's Mansion???"
There was a rumor of discussion immediately. After all, Emperor Xuan Si has been deliberately hiding the matter of Princess Jiahui marrying Yan Bing. Except for a few close ministers in the court, no one else knew about it... Such a big thing was suddenly exposed, so why didn't everyone change their faces...
"quiet--!!!"
As Wang Wenzheng swayed his robe sleeve lightly, the eunuch in front of the hall immediately shouted, suppressing the noise of everyone...
"You guys don't have to do this... My princess... was also in love with Prince Yan, so he was married by the late emperor. Now, since this princess is also Prince Yan, why not marry together? Good things are in pairs..." Wang Wenzheng finished speaking slowly, turned his head, looked at He Yougui in the audience, and asked in a deep voice: "He Aiqing... do you think... should I match this marriage?"
He Yougui was also worried at this moment...
He also couldn't figure out what the little emperor sold in his gourd...
Speaking of which, the matter was proposed by the King of Chu himself, and it was indeed considered a kinship, but after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong...
If the emperor wants to get closer to Yan Qihua, he can start with chatting, rewards, and gradually... Why should he give a marriage as soon as he comes up?
Is this true? Or is it malice?
For a moment, He Yougui was not sure about his idea, so he had to stand in the audience and remained silent...www.Bayizw.????m