Chapter 46 You are not as good as that little doll of Prince Xin'an!
Chapter 46 You are worse than that little baby of Prince Xin'an!
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Chapter 46 You are worse than that little baby of Prince Xin'an!
Outside the Duke's Mansion.
When the melon-eaters saw Duke Cheng Guo being carried out by the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"That's Duke Cheng Guo!"
"Is it possible that Duke Cheng Guo is dead?"
"Impossible, how dare Prince Xin'an kill Duke Cheng?"
"But, but that~~"
Everyone was dumbfounded and seemed to have forgotten how to speak for a moment.
Not far away, Xia Wenyu was also stunned when he saw this scene.
He shivered violently all over.
"Prince Xin'an is so powerful!"
He didn't know whether Duke Cheng Guo was alive or dead, but there were only a few people in Dali who dared to carry Duke Cheng Guo out of the palace.
The attendant next to him looked at this scene and said, "Sir, the Prince of Xin'an County has always acted in a domineering manner."
“Kyoto is too dangerous!”
"Even Duke Cheng is like this, how can we, the small soldiers and generals, protect ourselves?"
Xia Wenyu murmured in a low voice.
He felt a little scared. As a frontier general, he had never been afraid of thousands of troops, but facing the turbulent Kyoto, he felt extremely frightened.
"Prepare the carriage and horses, let's go back to our hometown."
He said helplessly and decadently,
The situation in Kyoto was so chaotic that he felt very powerless.
…
Dongcheng Military and Horse Division.
Luo Yuan listened to the soldiers' reports and was speechless for a long time.
He sat on the Taishi chair like a puddle of soft mud, with an extremely strange look on his face.
Duke Cheng!
That was Duke Cheng, one of the four great Dukes of Dali.
He was actually carried out of the Chengguo Duke's Mansion sideways by the people of the Zhenwu Division!
The eldest son of Duke Cheng was also taken to Zhenwu Division.
What should we do?
Luo Yuan's heart was in chaos, his mind was full of mush, and he seemed to have completely lost his ability to think.
"Sir, would you like to go to Zhenwu Division to see me?"
The soldier asked cautiously.
The sudden words shocked Luo Yuan.
He stood up from the Taishi chair with a swish.
"What a fart!"
My head, which was so mushy, suddenly sobered up a lot.
"Go, let our people go around the Zhenwu Division and Chengguo Duke's Mansion!"
“Remember, don’t listen and don’t ask, don’t see and tell.”
"They do whatever they want, but we don't know anything anyway."
"From now on we are deaf, blind and mute. Do you understand?"
Luo Yuan said in a low voice.
Are you kidding? He couldn't even hide at this time, so he went to Zhenwusi to watch a show? Isn't that making himself uncomfortable?
The Zhenwu Division is competing with the Chengguo Government, so how can the Dongcheng Military and Horse Division interfere with it?
"Yes, I understand, little one," the soldier responded.
Luo Yuan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He thought for a long time and then suddenly raised his hand and slapped his chest.
This slap was extremely hard.
Phew!
As soon as the slap fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.
"Sir, what are you doing?" The soldier was startled.
Luo Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth and said: "After I pass out, I will be sent back to my home. Remember, if anyone comes to ask, just say that my old disease has relapsed."
"All affairs in the yamen will be handled by the two deputy envoys!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The soldier held him up and fell into confusion.
Luo Yuan was also helpless. The Zhenwu Division was competing with Cheng Guogong. If he, the Dongcheng soldier and horse envoy, was even slightly involved, he would die without a burial place.
The only thing he could do at this time was to make himself unable to do anything.
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Qing Fushan.
Li Xun was leaning on the soft couch, holding a Taoist classic and reading it carefully.
A rough-looking middle-aged man walked into the room with a solemn expression.
Li Xun raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, frowned slightly and said, "You look like this, it seems like something big has happened?"
The middle-aged man in front of him was Lu Zhiyue, Duke of Jingguo, one of the four great princes of Dali. He was the right commander of the Central Military Governor's Mansion at that time.
Although Lu Zhiyue is younger than Cheng Guogong, in fact, Lu Zhiyue's status and prestige in the Dali Army far exceed that of Cheng Guogong.
Duke Cheng Guo was able to serve as the governor and magistrate of the Chinese Military Governor's Mansion because he was the Duke of the country and relied on the protection of his ancestors.
Lu Zhiyue's ability to serve as the right governor of the Chinese Army Governor's Mansion relied on his achievements with one sword and one shot. Although he also had the blessing of his ancestors, he was indeed an outstanding commander.
"The Zhenwu Division surrounded Duke Cheng Guo's mansion and brought both Duke Cheng Guo and Lu Shangqing back to the Zhenwu Division!" Lu Zhiyue said softly.
Li Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "So?"
"Master, is Zhenwu Si too arrogant?" Lu Zhiyue said coldly.
Li Xun put away the book in his hand, glanced up at him, and said, "Do you think Zhenwu Si is arrogant?"
"Of course, no matter how bad Duke Cheng is, he is still the Duke of our dynasty. How can we let the Zhenwu Division arrest and imprison him?"
"Then why don't you think Duke Cheng is arrogant?" Li Xun asked with a calm expression.
"It seems that Duke Cheng Guo has not made a big mistake!"
"Big mistake? What is a big mistake? Conspiracy to usurp the government?"
Lu Zhiyue looked at Li Xun intently, his mind filled with thoughts.
He felt that Li Xun seemed dissatisfied with Cheng Guogong.
"Some people say that the Chinese Military Governor's Mansion is already the private government of the four major national governments, and that the 800,000 troops surrounding Kyoto are the private armies of the four major national governments?"
"Jingguo Gong! Do you think so too?"
Li Xun's eyes were extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss, which made Lu Zhiyue's heart skip a beat.
"Master, this disciple does not have such thoughts!"
Lu Zhiyue lowered his head and said.
“You don’t even know you’re about to die!”
Li Xun slammed the book in his hand onto Lu Zhiyue's face.
"The mansions of the four major princes have such great names!"
"Controlling the Governor's Mansion, conferring official titles privately, colluding with Jianghu forces, and disregarding national laws, do you really think that you, the Right Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Army, can sit back and relax?"
"Or do you think that His Majesty is too old to kill people anymore?"
"idiot!"
"You said that the Zhenwu Division is arrogant, but I think you are the most arrogant!"
Li Xun was very angry, pointed at Lu Zhiyue's nose and cursed.
Lu Zhiyue didn't have any temper at all, but he was still a little confused, "Could it be that the actions of the Zhenwu Division were ordered by His Majesty?"
Li Xun gave him a dull look.
Among the four great princes of Dali, Duke Jing was his disciple and the honorable person he valued most. When he was serving in the army, his predecessor, Duke Jing, had helped him, so he has always regarded Lu Zhiyue as his disciple over the years.
Cultivate personal disciples.
Lu Zhiyue did not disappoint him. In his early years, he made many military exploits on the frontier. In recent years, he was transferred back to the Chinese Army Commander's Office. Although he did not make any new achievements, he still fulfilled his duties and worked conscientiously.
But being in the big dyeing vat of Kyoto, Lu Zhiyue's character is inevitably a little more arrogant.
"You are worse than that little baby of Prince Xin'an!"
"Does Your Majesty need to speak? If His Majesty spoke, the Duke of Chengguo would have executed everyone in his family, so why would the Zhenwu Division need to take action?"
"Why does Prince Xin'an dare to touch Duke Cheng? Is it because he is arrogant and ignorant?"
"No, it's because he knows very well that His Majesty is already dissatisfied with the four major princes."
Hearing this, Lu Zhiyue suddenly became nervous.
Li Xun stretched out his hand and motioned for him to pick up the book on the ground.
Lu Zhiyue understood, quickly picked up the book and handed it to Li Xun.