Chapter 682
Qin Zhou is indeed in the Chaowen Museum at the moment. She met with more than a dozen subordinates in a row and made arrangements for the next six months.
The military generals in Beimo have such a lofty status. It was held up by the emperor of Beimo, and he threw a stone at his own foot, just because he wanted to consolidate his military power, expand his territory, and satisfy his own ambitions.
This time, Murong Jie did not use Gao Fengtian's power, and he completed the task of saving Qin Zhou by himself. Sure enough, nothing went wrong in this matter, so Murong Jie also wrote to Gao Fengtian, telling him that there were spies around him.
The next night, Gao Fengtian came to the Chaowen Museum and told Murong Jie that the spies had been found.
The spies were not sent in by the emperor, but by the old lady Qin.
The Gao family is the master of the Northern Desert Martial Arts, Gao Fengtian himself blamed himself for something like this.
He said to Murong Jie: "If my elder brother was here, I'm afraid such a mistake would not have happened."
"Your elder brother?" Murong Jie didn't know that he had an elder brother.
"Yes, he is much smarter and more careful than me. If Gaozhuang was in charge, he would be famous all over the world by now." Gao Fengtian looked a little melancholy and sad.
"Where is your elder brother now?" Murong Jie couldn't help being interested when he heard that even Gao Fengtian admired him so much. He always liked to make friends with capable people.
"In Nanjun, next to Prince Luo." Gao Fengtian hesitated, "He broke up with my father because of some things in the past, so he has been away from home and never returned, even when my father died."
"Prince Luo? What's your name?" Murong Jie's heart skipped a beat.
"Gao Lingtian, now it's called Tianjizi."
Murong Jie couldn't help laughing, "So it's him."
"My lord knows him?" Gao Fengtian was slightly startled.
Murong Jie nodded, "It's not counted as acquaintance, but I have written with him, and he is going back to Beijing."
"Really?" Gao Fengtian looked at Murong Jie with some ecstasy in his eyes, but he tried his best to bear it.
"Yes, it should arrive tomorrow." Murong Jie said.
Gao Fengtian couldn't hide his excitement, and murmured: "It's good that he comes back, it's good that he comes back, at least he goes to offer incense in front of his father's grave, his father still misses him when he is dying."
Murong Jie was not interested in their family affairs, but felt that if Tianjizi was on Qin Zhou's side, then Qin Zhou didn't have to worry too much after he left Beimo since he and Prince Luo were in charge of Beimo's affairs.
He first asked them to dance and sing in Beimo, close the door, and make as much noise as he liked, and he just took Qin Zhou away to solve the crisis on the border between the two countries.
The next night, Prince Luo led his troops into Kyoto and lived in his former residence of Prince Luo.
Chu Jing went out of the palace overnight to meet Prince Luo, and the two brothers naturally had some hypocritical politeness.
In front of Prince Luo's friends, Chu Jing wept bitterly, talking about how he was betrayed by his younger brother and son.
If it was in the past, the trick of selling miserable meat would have worked, but now, although Prince Luo also shed two tears, but there is hatred hidden in his heart, no matter how you look at it, he thinks it is false.
Chu Jing was sensitive, and he soon discovered that Prince Luo's attitude was completely different.
So, after he sold out miserably, he got to the point, "You brought 150,000 soldiers and horses into Beijing this time, didn't you?"
Prince Luo said: "That's right."
"Then..." Chu Jing looked at him, even though he was disguised as a eunuch Master Liu, the sly light in his eyes still remained undiminished, "Are you willing to hand over all the 150,000 yuan to me?"
Prince Luo raised his eyes lightly and looked at Chu Jing, "Brother Huang, why would you ask such a question? This younger brother entered the palace this time for the sake of Brother Huang."
"Then, soldier talisman..."
Prince Luo quickly interrupted him, "How will Emperor Kang Ping deal with it now?"
Chu Jing was a little unhappy that his topic was interrupted, but he replied patiently: "That Nizi, now that I have drugged him, he dare not act recklessly. If he does recklessly, his life will be in danger."
"Since that's the case, can't he be asked to cut Qin Zhou's military status?" Prince Luo asked.
Chu Jing shook his head, "No, even I couldn't do this in the past. The military power is in Qin Zhou's hands, and the military amulets are also in his hands. If there is no crime, how can we convince the army? Instead, it will force Qin Zhou to rebel."
Today, he can't afford the risk.
Prince Luo was relieved, and said: "Brother Huang, tomorrow I will enter the palace to meet this traitor."
"What did you go to see him for?" Chu Jing asked displeased.
Prince Luo narrowed his eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "My brother returns to the capital, how can he not enter the palace to meet the emperor? If people know about it, they will become suspicious."
Now Chu Yue is probably surrounded by Chu Jing's people, it is impossible to send a message from outside the palace, since it is not possible to send a message in secret, then he will go openly.
Moreover, his message was first to be heard by Emperor Kang Ping, and secondly, to be heard by Chu Jing. He wanted to express his attitude directly to Chu Jing.
Chu Jing always felt that something had changed in him, but he couldn't tell why, his attitude was still very humble.
"What do you think, Brother Huang? Could it be that my younger brother doesn't need to enter the palace to see him when he returns to Beijing?" Prince Luo asked back.
Chu Jing's expression froze for a moment, "This...is indeed necessary."
It's just that he always felt that something was wrong.
"Well, that's right, then wait until the younger brother sees the traitor Chu Yue, and then discuss it with you, Brother Huang, or call Mrs. Qin to the palace tomorrow to discuss it? After all, this is a big matter, what should we do in the future? To act, a consensus must be reached."
Looking at his sincere face, Chu Jing felt that he was only suspicious just now. He would never disobey him and always trusted him. Otherwise, he would not have paid so much grain and silver to the capital every year for so many years.
"Alright!" Chu Jing said.
Seeing that he agreed, Prince Luo said: "Brother Huang, you have a different status now, so go back to the palace first, and the younger brother will go back to the palace at around noon tomorrow."
Chu Jing wanted to say a few words of his own to him, but he heard the order to evict the guest. Thinking about it, it was really not appropriate to stay for a long time, "Well, I will leave first."
"Send off the emperor!" Prince Luo got up, and sent him off with hands.
Chu Jing stood still, looked at him for a while, and then said: "Third Brother, thank you for your hard work."
"Working for the emperor, how can there be a word of hard work?" Prince Luo did not move his eyebrows, and still lowered his head.
After all, Chu Jing couldn't see anything, so he had to leave.
After Chu Jing left, Tianjizi stepped forward, "What's the prince's plan for tomorrow?"
Prince Luo looked at Tianjizi, with a hint of vengeance in his eyes, "Have you ever seen a cat catch a mouse, sir?"
"without!"
Prince Luo sat down slowly, and said indifferently, "When a cat catches a mouse, it won't bite it off. Instead, it will play with it wantonly until the mouse is exhausted."
Tianjizi knew that there was hatred in his heart that could not be relieved, and said: "I really want to see it."
"Hasn't he played with this king for many years? It's time for this king." Prince Luo closed his eyes. These days, the corpse of the princess who committed suicide kept appearing in his mind, and his heart ached uncontrollably.
He wants to shatter Chu Jing's hope little by little, and watch him make a cocoon back little by little.