Chapter 668

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
The world knows that Cheng Guogong was valued and loved by the former Emperor. It is extremely rare for other generals to get a count after years of war. However, Cheng Guogong got the Duke when he was a young upstart.

"At the beginning, this matter was not so much the exclusion of the public by the former Dili as the prince's efforts to help."

Huang Cheng's study is full of friends again. Beautiful maidservants shuttle and decorate it. The aroma of wine, tea, balsam powder is mixed and intoxicating.

After sitting alone for a few cases, Huang Cheng said, slowly drinking a cup of green tea.

"I know that." A man held up his glass and said, "I was there when the prince spoke to the emperor in the imperial study."

"Yes, I've also heard of it. Because the emperor and the prince had a dispute in advance, the prince looked weak and gentle, but also extremely stubborn. He quarreled with the former Emperor. In a rage, the former Emperor picked up the inkstone and smashed it, and the prince's head was broken." Another man hurriedly pushed away the beautiful maid around him and said.

Huang Cheng smiled and nodded and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Yes, the prince is weak and ill, but he has pride." He said with some recollection, "the heroic spirit of the founding emperor is the blessing of the country. If the conservative emperor is too heroic, it's not very good. Look, he spent all his efforts and died first."

Everyone here laughed.

"So it's natural selection." Everyone said one after another.

Huang Cheng raises his teacup.

"Come on, I wish you the Lord." He said with a smile, "bless me, Zhou Kangtai."

Everyone raised their glasses, smiled and congratulated in unison.

"The crown prince was rewarded with knighthood. Later, the Duke of Cheng was able to cover up the sky in the north, which was also the crown prince's more protection." Huang Cheng put down his tea cup and then said, "the prince often told the emperor that he would not accept the orders of the emperor outside, and repeatedly scolded the censor not to sit down and forget his worries, focusing only on the party struggle and not on the general situation of the country."

Speaking of it, it has not been ten years since the death of the crown prince and the former Emperor. Most of the people present here have entered the officialdom at that time, or some positions are low and have never been in contact with the crown prince and the former Emperor, but they all know the style of the crown prince and the former Emperor.

In retrospect, I feel a little trance.

"Let's not talk about these old things." Someone said, inexplicably feel a little uncomfortable.

Huang Cheng smiled.

"Yes, you can not say old things, but you can't forget them." He said, "the prince has died and King Huai has been haunted by evil deeds. We are all very sad. Cheng Guogong has to worry more about it?"

Say a smile.

"After all, Cheng Guogong is a man who loves the common people like a son. He would rather give up his life than protect the people, let alone the son of the former crown prince who has received grace."

"Yes, I don't know if I can survive the summer if I send it to the imperial mausoleum and leave it unattended." A man shook his head and sighed.

"So what? The emperor can't help it. It's not a disease. Just ask a doctor to see it." The other man shook his head and said, "what is he against? Is he going to accuse the emperor of harming King Huai?"

Several people said, looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"What if Cheng Guogong doesn't object?" A man said suddenly when he thought of something.

The room was quiet for a moment.

"That's nothing. Cheng Guogong is just like this. No matter how much reward such a person gives, it's just an unfamiliar dog." Huang Cheng said, "it's the best use of everything to let everyone recognize this with a Huai king."

They have nothing to lose anyway.

Everyone looked at each other.

"But there is another key issue." A man frowned.

Someone came in in a hurry just now.

"My Lord." He saluted and said, "Prince Cheng's son is outside King Huai's house."

Everyone in the room looked nervous as soon as this remark came out.

"This is the most mischievous."

"If he breaks in hard, his father will protect him. He'll just slap him and lock him up. He can't kill him."

"Let the little one take the lead and the old one be the backer. This is not the first time the father and son have done this."

"It's shameless."

Everyone said one after another.

Someone hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt the crowd.

"But." He continued, "the royal guards blocked it."

This made everyone stunned again.

"Can you stop it?" A man asked subconsciously.

Somebody nod.

"I'd rather die than retreat." He said.

Such a severe order, the people present looked at each other and looked surprised. It seemed that they didn't even believe it.

Huang Cheng laughed.

"Go and send the good soup cooked on the stove to Princess Jiuli." He said with another smile, "also, tell Lord Lu that there is no need to worry about King Huai. Your majesty is kind and will take good care of King Huai even when you arrive at the imperial mausoleum."

Even if the emperor doesn't want to, he will persuade the emperor to take good care of him. Huang Cheng is a man of his word. Since Lu Qianhu borrowed his carriage, he has to pay it back. It's not difficult to borrow it again.

The visitor answered and stepped back.

"Well, there's no problem with it." Huang Cheng said, raising the teacup again to everyone.

The people in the room also raised their wine cups and tea cups to show their smiling faces again.

"Oh, by the way, Boqing, what do you want to say?" Huang Cheng looks at a man again.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by someone.

The man smiled.

"I'm just about to say that I'm worried about my son." He said, "it seems that I'm worried too much. My Lord has made arrangements for me."

Then he raised his glass and leaned over.

"The boss's careful planning is admirable to the students."

Others also held up their glasses and leaned over.

"The students admire it."

"I admire you."

Listening to the compliment, Huang Cheng smiled as he watched the people in the room bow their heads.

"Lucky, lucky." He said and drank the tea in one gulp.

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Zhu Zan watched a row of people fall to the ground in front of him, but immediately got up crazily and rushed over again, and then watched more royal guards come forward.

Different from the ferocity in the past, the royal guards were still ferocious this time, but they all threw down their weapons and were in a posture of hand to hand combat and death.

There are many royal guards who are seriously injured or stunned on the ground.

Zhu Zan clenched his fist and put one hand in his waist.

Hidden on the back waist is his usual short knife.

The twilight gradually receded, the night came slowly, and the prince Huai's house in front gradually blurred.

Although vague, it is close at hand.

Zhu Zan held down his knife and stepped forward again. Several people rushed out from behind and hugged him.

"Second brother, stop making trouble."

"Stop it, it won't work."

Si Feng whispered.

Zhu Zan wanted to break away, but the three stopped him.

"You really want to kill some royal guards, just as they want." Four Feng pressed his shoulder and said hurriedly, "this is king Huai's house. At that time, your crime will be irreparable."

"Yes, they are determined and will not retreat. Second brother, you can't break through." Zhang Baotang also said.

Zhu Zan looked at the front with an iron blue face. His body was tight, but his feet stopped.

Sifeng sighed with relief and winked at Zhang Baotang and others. Everyone carefully loosened their hands.

Zhu Zan didn't rush again.

"Second brother, although this is the prince's house." Sifeng also looked at Prince Huai's house, with a deep voice, no laughter in the past, with a bit of leisurely, "however, the emperor is not the former Emperor."

There was a stagnation in the street.

They didn't move, and the royal guards over there didn't move any more, just like a dark wall piled up in front of them.

"Think long term." Si Feng whispered again.

Zhu Zan didn't speak, turned and strode away.