Chapter 222

Pan Zhuqing's eyes subtly stayed on Gong Yueyue, although it was only a short second. But also let Gong Yueyue's whole blood flow back. Then he said, "I have just said that this is the intention of the Lord. If you want to thank me, thank the sixth Lord. "

"Thank you, sixth Lord." Fang Zhiwen bowed his head and deeply worshipped the sixth prince. Without looking up, you can feel that the sixth Lord has no blood on his face at this time.

Gong Yueyue saw the changing expression on the old rogue's face. There was shock, anger and deep fear. He knows that pan Zhuqing's behavior today is actually a challenge and insult to him. But sadly, he couldn't find any reason and flaws to fight back against pan Zhuqing. They follow the patriotic line of the labor force. Those who are not convinced have the ability to blow up hair. Let's have a try!

Seeing that the six princes he hated were teased and beaten by Pan Zhuqing, Gong Yueyue was so happy. Just because of the old guy, she didn't even touch the little white face's hand before she was unconscious! Because of this old guy, Liu Xiaoyu left his hometown and separated his flesh and blood. Just because of this old guy, how many water smart little girls have lost their bright future and have been forced to become the plaything of old licentious thieves. It's so hateful.

However, at this moment, the person who shocked Gong Yueyue most was pan Zhuqing himself. She had long felt that pan Zhuqing was not an ordinary person, but today she was most stimulated. From the gentleness at first sight, to the patience and restraint when he met later, to the calmness when he got along, he always seemed to show no edge. At this time, he was like a beast sealed for a long time, breaking out of the cocoon step by step, overcoming the darkness that oppressed him, and allowing more and more people to see his strength.

This is today's pan Zhuqing, making people who love him more obsessed; Make those who fear him more afraid; Make those who hate him more gnash their teeth.

He Yong, the general in charge of material planning in the army, was stunned that he couldn't have a good meal. All the property passively raised that night was registered and placed overnight, and Zhao Xiong gave it to the emperor. After all, it doesn't matter to rob money and food in enemy territory in order to survive in war. But if you raise military supplies on weekdays, you must let the emperor know. Summarize the reason in the most straightforward words - fear of rebellion.

As for the sixth Lord... As relatives of the emperor, the soldiers called fighting hard to defend the country and consolidate the political power. What they consolidated was the political power of his family. Outsiders have shown great sincerity. Although this "sincerity" needs to be pondered, he can't pretend to be dead in a dull voice. So the biggest donation that night came from the fat purse of the sixth Lord.

The birthday was supposed to be a chance to make a fortune. But for no reason, pan Zhuqing ripped off her purse and turned into a loose money boy... No wonder pan Zhuqing told his schoolboy Mo Yu that his "longevity" would be the most famous gift today. In the future, as long as the six princes see this pair of words, I'm afraid they will recall this unforgettable birthday.

There is no airtight wall in the world. What's more, it's impossible for such a big thing not to be spread. Whether ordinary people or people in their official career, there are generally two views on Pan Zhuqing's actions.

The first is that the eldest childe of the grand master is actually the most honest and upright official in the world. He is not afraid of power, does not associate with corrupt people, loyal to the king and patriotic, and is definitely the king of the world.

Second, I think pan Zhuqing's lengtouqing is probably crazy. The Emperor gave him some power, gave him some praise and affirmation, and he immediately kicked his nose and face. He was insane, and even the sixth Lord dared to offend

However, the people who know him best in the world are certainly not these vulgar people. But it's not his father Pan Yu, his brother pan Jingyuan, nor Gong Yueyue, who cares about dying but others are not interested in him. On the contrary, he is one of the enemies who hate him most at the moment.

When Xiao Jun told Zhao Changyuan what he had heard in the Central Plains in the inn, Zhao Changyuan couldn't believe it at first: "you really inquired about such a thing?"

"Absolutely true." Although even Xiao Jun himself did not believe that pan Zhuqing would make such a move to harm others and not benefit himself, the course of the matter was read over and over by many people like a play, so they couldn't help but believe it“ Brother Gong, what medicine is sold in the gourd surnamed pan? Pretend to be a good man? What good will it do to offend the sixth Lord? "

With Xiao Jun's question, Zhao Changyuan fell into a burst of silence. He stood in front of the window of a foreign guest room and let his thoughts list all the fragments about pan Zhuqing in his mind along the axis of time for him to compare, split and contact carefully

In Zhao Changyuan's impression, pan Zhuqing either didn't do it or wouldn't do anything that didn't benefit him. But what does he want this time?

In Zhao Changyuan's impression, his style of action has always been to avoid the edge and hide his wings. Why did he do so high-profile this time?

These seemingly contradictory but crucial propositions were pondered and pondered in his mind. He seemed to march in the vast desert, the enemy was nearby, but the changeable sand dunes and bad situation made it difficult for him to distinguish the direction. He listed the possibilities in his mind again and again, and was overthrown by himself again and again. He couldn't help sighing that pan Zhuqing was indeed a powerful enemy. Even if he didn't know the art of war, his kung fu would be second to third class. However, in terms of strategies and means, he was undoubtedly better than any role Zhao Changyuan had played in the past.

Zhao Changyuan stood like this for four hours, and Xiao Jun never bothered him. Just afraid of his hunger, he went downstairs, bought some food, spread it on the table, and then stayed with him in a daze.

Until the whole desert had fallen asleep in the soft night and Xiao Jun was sleepy on the table, Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly lit up like a sacred flame“ Oh, I see. He killed two birds with one stone, which could deter the officials who were hostile to him. Second, he is not satisfied with the status quo and wants to reach out to the army. "

He clearly stated his conclusion word by word, which made Xiao Jun in a cold sweat behind him“ What shall we do? Need action? Or give them a letter or something? "

Zhao Changyuan flatly rejected: "no, I want you to remember a word."

"Brother, please say!"

"Endure." What he said was unequivocal.

Xiao Jun thought he had heard wrong: "what do you mean, do nothing?" What Pan Zhuqing did to Zhao Xiao can be said to be unbearable. According to what Zhao Changyuan just said, he even planned to attack the military. He couldn't hold his temper like Xiao Jun, but in front of him, one of the most powerful military commanders in the dynasty, he planned to stand idly by and wait to die? He also gave him a word for it - forbearance.

After half a year's military career and several large and small war experiences, Xiao Jun is no longer the submissive and temperamental young man before. As a vigorous soldier, he only hates that he can't immediately cut the enemy. How can he bear it easily?

Unconsciously, his face, which was not white, was darkened by his anger.

Zhao Changyuan saw his mind, walked to him from the window, patted him on the shoulder and said, "yes, don't do anything."

Xiao Jun angrily reminded him, "will he be allowed to expand his power? In the end, we will have nothing to do with him. "

Instead of answering him immediately, Zhao Changyuan pulled out his stool, sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks and ate. It was like two children were crying for food. After the hunger eased a little, he said gently, "don't worry, I hate him more than anyone and will never let him go. I have my own opinion in my heart and let you bear it. I don't want you to scare the snake and ruin my business. "

Xiao Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "with brother's words, I'll be at ease." He thought Zhao Changyuan had been completely defeated by Pan Zhuqing.

"By the way, I asked you to secretly check Tongxian. Did you find anything?"

Xiao Jun looked puzzled: "no progress. Father-in-law Tong is a glutton and lazy man. On weekdays, he has almost nothing to do but enjoy himself. "

Zhao Changyuan was not disappointed. He smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. Continue to check. Don't take him lightly. And the people around him, don't let go. "

"Yes!"

Coincidentally, the next morning, pan Zhuqing in Cangzhou City in Yumen pass asked his subordinates the same question: "I asked you to find out what happened. Is there any news?" While eating porridge, he asked Xue Jiu expressionless.

Xue Jiu lowered his head and carefully told him, "go back, young master, Tong Xian seems to be a loser. I know to eat, drink and have fun all day and buy some rouge powder. Is he... The one we're looking for? "

After hearing Xue Jiu's words, he raised his long eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "loser? Think about it. How could he be a loser when he climbed from a small eunuch to today's position? By that alone, you were deceived by him. "

Xue Jiu also felt reasonable. He was embarrassed and scratched his head: "yes, it was his subordinates' negligence."

Pan Zhuqing said softly, "I can't blame you." Subtext - it's not a matter of negligence, it's a matter of IQ.

Xue Jiu certainly couldn't hear his subtext. I just think my master is a reasonable person.

After eating more than half a bowl of porridge in silence, pan Zhuqing suddenly asked, "I heard that she is going to have a baby these days?"

"Who?" Xue Jiuyi didn't react. When he woke up, he really wanted to slap himself in the face. It was silly to ask. Besides Gong Yueyue's little girl film, who else can he remember“ Oh, yes, it seems so. "

"The day she was born, help me make my schedule free."

"Young master, you......" Xue Jiu was so surprised that he couldn't even say a word“ You're not going to... "

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Xue Jiu knew he was probably right. It was the rhythm of going to the door to accompany the birth. In fact, even pan Zhuqing doesn't know what he wants to do and what he can do. I just vaguely remember that she seemed to say that she was scared to death for that day.