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Chapter 283 I Was Wrong (2)

After the court meeting dispersed, Chang Sheng was sweating profusely as if he had lost his soul.

His emperor's nephew had never said a harsh word to him in these years, but today he was suddenly dealt with so harshly, which caught him off guard and made him feel a little aggrieved.

"You can fine me a salary, think about your mistakes behind closed doors, or step down from your official position. But why did Zheng Guogong's name be removed? Does the emperor want to take back the titles of the Chang family? That's not possible!"

Chang Sheng couldn't figure it out. Zhao Sili, who was slowly walking out of the palace behind him, was covered in cold sweat and his heart palpitations still lingered.

He was feeling uneasy and frightened not only because of the emperor's attitude in the court just now, but also because he was thinking that after the court was over, his queen's daughter would definitely call him into the palace and reprimand him again.

Suddenly, Chang Sheng stopped in front of him, and Zhao Sili behind him was caught off guard and almost ran into him.

He raised his head in surprise and saw a eunuch coming out of the corner of the road ahead.

It was none other than Pu Wuyong, the deputy foreman of Fengtian Palace.

"My lord, please stay!" Pu Wuyong smiled at Chang Sheng, "Long live my lord, he is waiting for you at Le Zhi Zhai!"

Chang Sheng was overjoyed and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, father-in-law, for leading the way!"

After the dynasty was over, the emperor summoned him privately, and he must have something to say. Whether it was good or bad, summoning him privately meant that he still regarded the Chang family as one of his own.

The two of them gradually walked away, leaving Zhao Sili stunned.

He looked around, sighed, lowered his head and moved forward.

After taking a few steps, I suddenly saw a figure not far away, and my heart skipped a beat.

The eunuch Mei Liangliang, the leader of Brother Kunning, had obviously been waiting for a while. When he saw Zhao Sili, he smiled and said, "Master Marquis, the Queen is waiting for you!"

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Outside the Forbidden City, there were many sedans and carriages welcoming officials after the imperial dynasty.

The civil servants rode in sedans and the military attachés rode in carriages. The two sides were clearly separated and did not interfere with each other.

Cao Zhen, Marquis of Jingchuan, stood beside his carriage, his eyes scanning the civil servants who passed by like knives.

"Come on, why are you standing there?" Guo Ying, Marquis of Wuding, walked over with his shoulders raised, "Why are you wandering around?"

"Wait for those scholars who suffered from the plague!" Cao Zhen said bitterly.

When he spoke, the Marquis of Yongping, Xie Cheng, the Marquis of Changxing, Geng Bingwen, the Marquis of Huining, Zhang Wen, and the Marquis of Heqing, Zhang Yi, also came over, cursing and squeezing the knuckles of their hands.

"Stop playing tricks on these bastards!" Guo Ying scolded with a smile, "If we really catch them, you guys are going to take action? Are you going to have enough of beating the court ministers outside the Forbidden City?"

Cao Zhen rolled his eyes, "Who said you beat them? I just want to ask, why do you want to impeach us for no reason?"

"Let's go! Those grandsons have escaped long ago!" Guo Ying said with a smile.

Cao Zhen glanced at the civil servants who came out angrily, turned around and whispered, "What did Brother Feng say?"

The Feng Er he refers to is Feng Sheng, Duke of Song Dynasty. Xu Datang and the leader of Huaixi's rules have died of illness one after another, and now Feng Sheng is the oldest. Although these veteran killers who founded the country usually disagree with everyone, they can

No matter what happens, the person with the most seniority will be elected as the leader.

"Find a place to drink!" Guo Ying whispered and got into his carriage.

"Old place?" Cao Zhen asked, then waved his hand and said to the surrounding military brothers, "Let's go to Lichun Courtyard!"

Afterwards, the carriages of the nobles formed a line and marched out of the palace city in a mighty manner.

After they were far away, Liao Ming, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, walked to the duty room next to the doorway with a smile.

"Grandma!" Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Heqing, opened a sheep's head with a click, pulled out the sheep's tongue and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "At my age, I hope this wealth will leave some wealth for my children and grandchildren!

"As he said this, he cursed again, "The plagued civil servants are those who eat people's food but don't poop on them!"

"Damn it, look at us getting old, they are bullying us!" Dongguan Bo He Rong also scolded, "Earn some coffin books, who will be in the way?"

"That bastard Fang Xiaoru said that a country will not have a country, bah! Without us people, where the hell would the Ming Dynasty come from! At this time, he has five to six people who don't eat good grass!"

The nobles were scolding each other, but no one was right.

The civil servants have opened fire. How they protect the interests in their hands is the business.

"I say!" Wuding Hou Guo Ying frowned and said, "It would be great if Xiao Li was here. He has many clever ideas and can help us speak for us!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment. Normally everyone disliked Li Jinglong, but when something happened, they really missed him.

"Second brother, why don't you speak?" Guo Ying asked Song Guogong Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng ate the meat jelly with small mouthfuls. Now that his teeth are not good, he can only eat this.

"Fourth brother, the civil servants have collectively launched an attack today. Do you think something is wrong?" Feng Sheng thought about it and asked.

"What's wrong?" Guo Ying said.

Feng Sheng wiped his mouth, "That old bastard Ling Tietou didn't say anything!"

"Yes!" Everyone then reacted.

Ling Han didn't say a word from beginning to end today. If it was normal, the old guy would have jumped out.

"Why don't you come and ask?" Guo Ying asked in a low voice.

"Pull him down!" Cao Zhen squinted, "He's older than the second brother, don't fucking die here!"


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