Since the official is missing and no one can trust him, he has to rely on himself.

In order not to let himself be passive again, he decided to fight back.

Murong Shen sent several urgent mails overnight, summoned all the dark guards he sent back to Beijing, and asked dark three to quickly deliver a letter he wrote to King lie to the border.

At the same time, Luo Chen is sitting face to face with Shoufu Huafeng, Prime Minister Wu Fucheng, governor commander Ning Hao, Minister of rites yuan Zhongbai, Minister of household Ge Qi, Minister of works Jinyuan, Minister of war Zhen Guozhong and others in the secret room of the royal guards.

"Luo Chen, do you mean to let us support a seven kings whose whereabouts are unknown?" after hearing Luo Chen's words, Zhong Bai, the Minister of rites, jumped out first and disagreed with him in his eyes.

"This is wrong. The seventh master is not missing, but going to recover. This is an essential difference. Don't confuse it." Luo Chen shook his head and looked at Yuan Zhongbai with a smile.

"Having said that, if people are not there, they are not. I just want to ask, when can the seventh prince come back? Even if the injury is not all right, it's not too much to come out and see us?" Jin Yuan, the Minister of industry, is not Murong Shen's person. Of course, he has not admitted that he is Murong Yu's person.

Among all these officials, he is probably a very small number of neutrals. It is precisely because he is a source of neutralism that he has always been popular in Korea.

No matter which political faction he is, he can make friends with him and obtain the highest interests for himself. Therefore, it can be said that he is also the best person in the whole court.

And the first sentence he said now, it was with such a neutral attitude that he said such words. Of course, because of this sentence, it seems that the nine Kings School and the seven kings school have a step down.

"Jin Shangshu is right, and that's what he meant." Ge Qi, the Minister of household, nodded and said, "after all, this is the most basic thing, isn't it?"

It's really the most basic, but the seventh Lord can't see anyone who wants to see him now. Even he Luochen hasn't seen him for a long time, okay?

Luo Chen was oppressed and depressed, but he still had a bright smile on his face. He looked calm and unprepared. He looked at the people calmly. "What they said is indeed reasonable, but everyone seems to have forgotten. This time, when we call everyone together, what we want to talk about is not whether we can see the seventh Lord, but preventing the ninth Lord from ascending the throne, isn't it?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw a trace of uncertainty from each other's eyes.

Luo Chen's attitude was really too indifferent and confident, which made some uncertain officials shake the challenge from left to right, made the seventh master party more firm, and made the ninth master party confused.

"Commander Luo is right. My subordinates feel that the nine kings' succession to the throne is indeed wrong in name and speech."

The speaker is Shoufu Huafeng, who has spoken for the first time. His whole temperament is elegant. Although he is nearly middle-aged, his appearance is still handsome and gentle, with a unique romantic charm.

Such a taste, if in the body of others, may become an invisible charm, but in his body, it is the feeling of being relegated to immortals that does not touch the dust.

Just because of this, decades ago, when Huafeng just won the first prize and rode around the city, he became the best prince charming in the hearts of girls in the capital. Almost every time he went on a trip, many girls threw soft handkerchiefs and fragrant fruits at him, which shows his popularity.

Although he is old now, if he only looks at his appearance, he can also occupy a place in the capital. Even some people who have never seen him think that he has just passed the weak crown and is of marriageable age.

Such misunderstandings occur every year and people are used to them.

Of course, it was not his appearance that convinced the courtiers, but his full of classics and talents.

So when he opened his mouth, all the officials stopped talking and looked at him together.

"Why does Shoufu say that about the ninth Lord? Is there anything bad about him that you saw?" as a senior ninth Lord party, Gao Qingxiu, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment, is definitely one of the people present. He is the least willing to hear someone say bad things about the ninth Lord.

Therefore, even if it was Shoufu Huafeng, he did not make a mistake.

"Why do you think the ninth Lord is noble and flawless?" Hua Feng glanced at him faintly, and a cold arc came up at the corners of his mouth. "Then I ask you, do you know how many innocent people died under the ninth Lord? How many people were innocent? How many princes died under his advice, huh?"

The last word, um, rushed towards the people with great prestige. The people were out of breath and changed their faces one after another.

Most of them don't know these problems, except Luo Chen of royal guards.

Therefore, all the officials present looked at each other, looking like they didn't know how to react.

Seeing this, Huafeng sneered again, "you who don't know anything dare to talk here."

As he spoke, his cold eyes slipped one by one from the officials in front of him again, this time with substantive condensation and anger, "I don't know. It's no wonder that officials in the summer are so easy to be. It's no wonder that I can be the leader and assistant. In the past, I thought I might be really good at learning. Now I know that this idea is really wrong."

His remarks were self deprecating and ridiculed by the group. In short, in and out of the words of Lord Shoufu, he was dissatisfied with the group of officials in front of him.

Officials who understood his words were blushing and didn't understand... Of course not. Even generals, they were all the top military scholars. Although their knowledge is not necessarily high, literacy is naturally the most basic. Hua Feng's words are not deep, and even simple, so it's impossible to understand them.

"What's the bullshit that Hua Shoufu said? Aren't we just taking a stand today? Is it necessary to be so annoying?" zhenguozhong, the Minister of the Ministry of war who was originally a military general, was the first to burst out rude words.

"You are sour and tight one by one. According to me, those who can live there. If the seventh Lord really wants to compete, let him come out and throw some tricks before the ninth Lord ascends the throne, or let us see if he is really capable or false!"

Although his words were rough and rough, they were not rough at all. Many people here nodded gently after listening to them.

"What general Zhen said is true. Now the question comes back to where the seventh Prince has gone?" Gao Qingxiu squinted at Luo Chen, with obvious sarcasm in his eyes. "I said, Lord Luo, you didn't let the seventh Prince appear. Were you locked up by you, huh?"