"The lord, the minister went through the fire and through the waters, filled with enthusiasm, fulfilled the lord’s wishes, captured the Emperor Liang in front of the palace, and drove the lord!!"
After all, Wang Liang was young, and just a few words from Chen Fan and a look in his eyes made his whole blood boiling.
Without hesitation, he stood out of the court and knelt on one knee, his face full of reverence.
And from his name, we can also see that some of them are close and distant.
Chen Fan is not yet ranked, so he can't call himself "Zhen" and others can only call him His Royal Highness Yongan.
But only Wang Liang, a confidant like Shenji, would call Chen Fan the lord in front of everyone.
Because they have come here for many years.
In the future, I may change my words, but I will also replace the word lord with your majesty!
In their hearts, there has never been a Yongan King, only their own lord, or... the emperor of Dachen!
Doctor Meng stopped speaking, and his small eyes looked at Chen Fan faintly, showing heart palpitations.
As for Chen Fan, he smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have done countless merits in the past few years. Why do you still have to take credit for this time?"
"In this attack, apart from Feiyang and Qian Qian, I have already determined the candidates, so please give me peace of mind to stay in the capital."
Chen Fan's seemingly funny remarks actually contain deep meaning.
Apart from Ling Feiyang and Qian Qian, he has already decided on the candidates to fight against Liang. Doesn't this mean that he has to fight in this battle, and no one can stop him?
Such imperial power is unpredictable.
Who could have imagined that the young man sitting high in front of him would be the first to deal with national affairs?
"Doctor Meng, what do you think of the results of my treatment? Does it need to be improved?"
Chen Fan turned his head and looked at Doctor Meng, with respect in his words.
But at this moment, Doctor Meng, how could he still be able to think, nodded stupidly, and replied: "Everything... everything is subject to your Majesty's arrangements."
Because of the melancholy in his heart, Dr. Meng called him the wrong name and called his majesty.
But at this time, no one dared to stand up and correct this mistake. Everyone was shocked to find Bei by Chen Fan's sudden imperial power.
"In that case, today's meeting will end here."
With a gentle smile, Chen Fan left.
Suan Shenji glanced at Wang Liang, smiled, and said nothing.
But a group of veterans headed by Doctor Meng unconsciously gathered after walking out of the Temple of Dew.
"Doctor Meng, your Royal Highness... really good means."
Doctor Meng, who had just recovered from his senses, nodded with lingering fear: "It seems to be trying to protect our veterans, but it means to beat behind the back."
"The power of this highness is much stronger than Chen...Chen Yike!"
"The old man thought that I am afraid that his Majesty Shenzong, Wenzhi martial arts, will be too far behind his Highness, hehe, I am Da Chen, finally ushered in a Mingjun."
After all, Doctor Meng turned and left, and the whole person was not even a little bit decadent because of being beaten above the court, on the contrary, it seemed to be more refreshed.
In fact, the matter is very simple. As a veteran, Dr. Meng, as a veteran, saw Chen Fan’s first arrival, and he arbitrarily helped the newcomers. Nowadays, apart from the court and the county guards, almost all key departments of Dachen have been received by the Yuzhou Academy. People hold it.
Doctor Meng naturally felt a little unwilling.
He even wanted to break his wrist with Chen Fan.
After all, in the past dynasties, slaves have deceived their masters. Are these civil servants doing so few things over the emperor?
Don't talk about it far, just talk about the original Shangshutai, why didn't it have the right to make a decision?
But today after such a meeting, everyone understands a truth.
Not everyone is qualified to want to break the wrist with Chen Fan.
Moreover, facing such a capable, courageous, and incomparably powerful emperor, if he appears to be a little useless, he will definitely be thrown away as an abandoned child.
Doctor Meng also wanted to shine in the court and enjoy the feeling of being above ten thousand under one person, so he...can only cheer up.
And this is the court, a game that emperors and courtiers have been playing tacitly for countless years.
If you are strong, he is weak, if you are weak...he is strong!