Jiang Bairen raised his eyelids and looked at the skinny finger that was tapping on the table. He couldn't help but gasping. It seems that empress Zhen Xian is really a powerful master. She has been dead for more than 30 years, and her influence on Zhong Zhiheng is still so great. Otherwise, he won't get old so quickly in a few months after he knew the truth Ren looked at the emerald ring on his big finger, and felt that the Yellow hand was even worse.

"Long live ye, as you expected, when Ma Zhiming was executed at your front foot, the rear foot of the imperial forest army was in disorder," said Jiang Bairen, bowing. "Once there was ma Zhiming in town, the imperial forest army was just like a piece of iron. I couldn't find a gap. Now without Ma Zhiming, the imperial forest army will become a headless fly."

"The headless fly is good. The headless fly must be looking for a new master. How can he remember the old master when he has identified the new one?" Zhong Zhiheng said faintly, turning his finger and sighing softly, "the royal forest army has passed on for a hundred years and is most loyal. But once the loyalty is used in the wrong place, it will be very dangerous."

"Yes, my subordinates also think so. As a minister, the first accusation is to be loyal to the emperor. If you still recognize the master next to you, it's not a pity to die," Jiang said in a deep voice, looking at Zhong Zhiheng's face, while saying, "if it wasn't for last month, I would have intercepted Ma Zhiming's secret letter to Mobei. I'm afraid that the imperial forest army will continue to get the secret message In the name of the holy. "

"Yes, fortunately, you found out," Zhong Zhiheng nodded, paused, looked at Jiang Bairen, squinted and asked, "Bairen, how long has Ma Zhiming been colluding with Ping Xiwang? Is it a year, three years, or has Ma Zhiming been a chess piece inserted by Wang An of Pingxi all along? "

"This His subordinates are still investigating. Ma Zhiming has always been careful, so although he has been investigating for more than a month, his subordinates still haven't found out when Ma Zhiming was put under the king's gate of Pingxi. "Jiang Bairen's face is embarrassed, and he bows his body to thank Zhong Zhiheng." my subordinates are incompetent. Please forgive me. "

"It's not your fault. If Ma Zhiming didn't have two brushes, he couldn't be the commander of the imperial forest army for more than 20 years. Besides, the king of Pingxi was involved here, so he would be more careful." Zhong Zhiheng said lightly. "Everyone said that the 20-year-old case was a tragedy against the king of Pingxi. Some people think it's a wrong case, just look at the current situation What are the grievances of the 20 year major case? I only wish I had not strangled the imperial forest army, and had kept them for such years. "

Jiang Biren said cautiously: "although his subordinates haven't found out the fact that the Royal Army and the Western King are in peace, they can judge that the Western King of Pingxi is in charge of the Royal Army through Ma Zhiming. Now Ma Zhiming has been killed. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the news of Ma Zhiming's death will reach the ear of the Western King of Pingxi. They are worried that there will be changes in the Western King of Pingxi. ”

"no," Zhong Zhiheng waved decisively, "haven't I already handed over the royal forest army to Prince an? This is an unexpected joy for the king of Pingxi, "said Zhong Zhiheng with a sneer." the king of Pingxi is too lazy to go back to the capital, and why he still clings to a royal forest army. Besides, he has 300000 troops in his hands. What's the use of a regional royal forest army? It's not that Ma Zhiming is still planning for siyao's son. Although Ma Zhiming has been killed, the royal forest army unexpectedly returns to siyao's son. He is afraid that he can wake up with a smile even in a dream. How can there be any change? "