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Chapter 240: Feng Zhu and Long Xiang produce heroes (Part 2)

In a flame that could compete with the rising sun, the candle dragon platform finally arrived over Donghua Gate before the fifth watch of the day. All the squadrons in front of the palace had been waiting here for a long time. Who dared to stop this meeting and hurriedly signaled

Release.

This scene was naturally reflected in the Ganlu Hall.

"Your Majesty, it is Princess Youqing who has returned to Beijing."

Emperor Zhou was sitting in front of the desk. He smiled fondly when he heard this and said, "Needless to say, I know it's her. No one else in Bianjing has such a big reputation except her. Step back."

After saying that, without raising his head, he said again: "Mr. Lu, where did you talk just now?"

The old man in purple who was attending the palace bowed and said: "Speaking of the reform of the two tax laws in Jiangnan East Road."

Emperor Zhou's eyes rested on the memorial for a moment, and after a brief thought, he wrote, "Jiangnan has been an important tax warehouse since ancient times. This matter is so big that the reform cannot be done overnight. Let's discuss it after the year."

Lu Xiang looked at the man in front of the case and saw that he had beautiful features and bright eyes. He was wearing a large ocher yellow robe. He could not see the power of the Nine-Five Master at all, but in just one sentence, he could tell the story between Liangjiang and Liangjiang.

The decisiveness and courage to decide the major issues of livelihood of tens of millions of people are already well versed in the principle of governing a big country like cooking small dishes.

This allowed Lu Xiang to vaguely see the shadow of the late emperor.

True dragon aura!

Emperor Zhou continued to look through the remaining memorials, reviewing them, and suddenly paused: "How are the preparations for the Zen ceremony?"

"Everything is as planned."

"Where's Kuimulang?"

"Escaped."

"How could we let him escape?"

"Kui Mulang is quite capable. He defeated Bi Yuewu and Di Tupiao in succession. In the end, even Kang Jinlong couldn't keep him."

This result can be said to be unexpected and reasonable. Emperor Zhou still knew about Fang Keji's abilities, otherwise he would not have secretly chosen him to execute the plan. He just heard that he was thinking about running away, which made him feel a little bit.

Regretful: "Oh, just run away."

Since Kui Mulang was mentioned, Lu Xiang thought of another question: "How to deal with Ning Yan, who has a close relationship with him?"

Emperor Zhou stopped his ink brush and glanced up at him: "Mr. Lu is always busy with national affairs, how can he have time to care about such unknown people?"

"Your Majesty is joking."

Emperor Zhou twisted the memorial with two fingers and said calmly: "I also know that Zongzheng Temple is chasing closely, so I will give them an explanation. But I remember that he seems to be from the lineage of Jingde Gong, and he can be regarded as the queen of Zhongliang.

Make it too ugly, lest it chill Shilin's heart."

Prime Minister Lu was stunned when he heard this. Even though he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, it took him a long time to think about who this Duke Jingde was. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately understood what Emperor Zhou meant.

Although the Holy One did not clearly explain how to deal with it, and the answer he gave was very ambiguous, of course a qualified minister must be able to understand the hidden meaning of the Holy One's words.

Duke Jingde was indeed quite talented back then, but it was several dynasties before he became an official. Since then, the Ning family has not produced a decent talent for several generations... To be precise, it has been several generations.

There is no qualification to participate in Chunwei.

Such a family background, to put it bluntly, is now a poor one, so it has no influence.

The Ning family recognizes Shilin, does Shilin recognize the Ning family? Who would care about this kind of shabby settlement in normal times?

But His Majesty specifically mentioned Duke Jingde’s name.

What does it mean to be Jane in the Emperor’s heart!

It seems that the Holy One is planning to use this boy named Ning...

In the corner, an old woman holding a cane suddenly appeared out of thin air. The cane struck the ground three times for no apparent reason, and reminded: "Your Majesty, it's getting late."

"It's already reached this point..." Emperor Zhou said casually: "Is there anything else, Prime Minister Lu?"

Prime Minister Lu hesitated to speak. He remembered what others had told him and had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "About the country's foundation..."

Snap.

The ink pen was placed heavily on the table, and the crisp sound echoed in the Ganlu Hall for a long time.

Both Prime Minister Lu and the old woman's hearts skipped a beat, and they kowtowed hurriedly, not daring to make any sound.

After a long while, another voice came from the desk.

"I'm tired."

Lu Xiangru was granted amnesty. At this time, his back was almost covered with cold sweat. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I retire!"

The hall soon became empty again. Emperor Zhou raised his eyes slightly and looked at the old woman who was still kneeling on the ground. Yun said angrily: "Wei Banban also has something on his mind? Could it be that you are also entrusted by the Yuwen clan to come to me?"

Become a lobbyist here!"

When the old woman heard that Emperor Zhou actually called the queen Yuwen, she couldn't help but sigh: "I don't dare! I'm just thinking about whether to send someone to capture Kui Mulang. This person has bad relations with Beiliang and the Golden Horde.

Qian, I’m afraid this step will force the tiger to return to the mountain.”

"Kui Mulang..." Emperor Zhou rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Kang Jinlong couldn't stop him, who else can he turn to? Lord Five Dou Xing?"

"My slave is willing to go!"

Emperor Zhou looked tired, and no longer wanted to dwell on this issue: "That's all, he has taken away a big worry for me, so I will spare him this time. As long as he never steps into the territory of Great Zhou again, let him go.

.”

"But he knows too much after all..."

"He is a smart man, he knows what to say and what not to say. Moreover, with the dragon hunting south and the fall of Ziwei, no one can shake the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The death of Guo Kan will at least delay the reign of Zuo of the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than two hundred years. You say,

How could I not thank him properly?"

Clang, clang, clang.

At this time, the sound of a bell suddenly sounded outside, and the old woman's expression changed slightly. She closed the doors and windows with one palm, and the entire hall was covered by her majestic divine thoughts. A curtain rose from all directions, and the whole hall was sealed.

It firmly covered the figure of Emperor Zhou.

Dang, Dang, Dang...

The bells continued to ring, and after the twelve tolls, the burly figure behind the curtain instantly collapsed.

"His Majesty!"

"It doesn't matter, I can bear it."

What came out from behind the curtain was no longer a deep and steady male voice, but a cold female voice. Upon closer inspection, it was somewhat similar to Princess Youqing.

The old woman advised distressedly: "If you continue like this, you will eventually damage your roots."

"When the Zen Ceremony is over, I will have a solution."

"But I'm worried about His Majesty's dragon body..."

"Wei Banban, please trust me this time. Please tell the Palace Secretary that I need to review the memorial in Ganlu Hall tonight and don't let outsiders in."

"His Majesty!"

"Wei Banban...you should go out too."

"yes……"

The old woman lay prone on the ground, her body slowly becoming transparent until she disappeared.

After repelling the only remaining person, Emperor Zhou finally couldn't restrain the backlash caused by using the secret technique. He couldn't help but bang his head against the table, and roared like a beast in his throat.

Only when there is no one around can she expose her vulnerability unscrupulously.

"What do you know?! Do you know what I am going to do?! In my hands, Great Zhou will become an eternal dynasty that will surpass Great Qin! For generations to come!"

"Shut up! Do you think I will make the same mistake as you! I will not give them the slightest chance!"

"Killing Guo Kan is nothing, he should have died long ago! It is God's grace that I let him live until now! God's grace!"

"You dare to say that I am not qualified to be granted Zen status? Who dares to say that I am not qualified to be granted Zen status!!!"

Behind the curtain, there was first the sound of frantic talking to oneself, and then there was the sound of gold and silverware being thrown around, and the sound of broken porcelain. It was a chaotic mess.

A corner of the table was revealed after being kicked, the silver inkstone rolled out of the curtain with a clanging sound, and the ink was splashed on the curtain... It seemed as if there had never been any wise and mighty emperor inside, but a hysterical mad woman.

I don’t know how long it took, but this farce gradually became quiet.

At the end, there was only a faint sigh left.

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