Two Hundred and Seventieth IX: Northern Xinjiang to Envoy (5)

Back at Tangquan Room, Wei Ci asked the other students in detail to understand the whole story.

Sighing, he said, "Feng Huaiyu is really blessed this time, and misfortunes never come singly. Bai Shengsheng has suffered for others. But it is also fortunate, otherwise, this matter may not end tonight. Dongqing Society is already in danger, I can't stand such a shock."

Jiang Pengji was listening on the sidelines, raised her brows slightly, and asked him, "How do you say that?"

Wei Ci didn't want to answer, after all he had some indescribable resistance to this person, subconsciously he didn't want to have too much contact with her.

But after a little hesitation, the words that Jiang Pengji whispered in Wei Ci's ear when he imprisoned his hands appeared in Wei Ci's mind.

I don't want to be paid special attention by the other party, so I can only let go of those grudges in my heart and really treat her as a very ordinary person.

Therefore, Wei Ci replied flatly, "If the calculation is correct, these warriors from Northern Xinjiang are planning to trouble the Zhenbeihou Mansion."

Lu Zheng, who was on the side, heard it and suddenly reacted.

"That's right, among the group of people just now, there is indeed a man from the Zhenbeihou Mansion. The Zhenbeihou Mansion has contributed a lot to Dongqing, throwing their heads and blood. Originally, the branches were lush, but they guarded the northern border for Dongqing. Those who died in this lineage died in battle, died of illness... There are not many seedlings left. Among the lords today, the heir of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion who lives in seclusion is also present."

"The lineage of the Zhenbei Houfu guarded the northern border and took the lives of many northern warriors. Most of the descendants of the Zhenbeihoufu were buried on the battlefield and died at the hands of the generals of the northern border. The two sides have long had a deep hatred and clashed It's not surprising. The lineage of the Zhenbei Hou's family is withered, but they still hold heavy soldiers. The officials have been jealous for a long time, and they regard it as a thorn in their eyes. If there is something wrong with that prince...I'm afraid..."

I am afraid that the three tribes in northern Xinjiang will wake up with laughter from their dreams, and the emperor who sits high on the dragon chair is angry on the surface, but he is also happy behind the scenes, right?

"I heard from you that there is a man named Wu Liba among the troublemakers. He is a rare wise general among the three tribes in northern Xinjiang. He looks stupid and reckless, but he is as careful as dust. Now on the land of Dongqing, No matter how arrogant they are, they don't dare to act like this. But if the target is the young son of the Zhenbeihou Mansion, the officials will be furious on the surface, but secretly they will defend Wu Liba and his party..."

Doing so can not only satisfy the wishes of the officials, but also provoke the relationship between the Zhenbeihou Mansion and the officials, making the two completely turn against each other.

The military power held by the Zhenbeihou Mansion is too great, so why doesn't the emperor know the ambitions of the wolves of the three tribes in northern Xinjiang?

But he is even more afraid of the master of Zhenbei Hou's mansion!

After hearing this, Lu Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

Although I talk about the general situation of the world with other students on weekdays, there has never been a time when I have been so cold-hearted as I am now.

"Another point is the reason why the three tribes in northern Xinjiang are most confident. Nansheng's army was defeated, and Dongqing must send troops to help. At that time, the border of northern Xinjiang will be in jeopardy. Now... the officials are probably looking forward to marriage even more. He hopes Temporarily stabilizing the three tribes in Beijiang with their in-law relationship, but they don’t know that Beijiang has coveted Dongqing for many years, so how can they care about a weak in-law relationship?”

Jiang Pengji snorted coldly.

"What do you mean by this is that the officials may now favor the three tribes in northern Xinjiang and try to stabilize them with various favorable conditions?"

"It's not possible, but it will definitely be done."

Wei Ci sighed softly, he also has feelings for the Dongqing royal family, but he just couldn't stand them being too aggressive.

The more disappointed he was with the Dongqing royal family, the more he missed the person who made him suffer for half a lifetime.

Not to mention how shocking it is for the other party to ascend the throne as a woman, at least she can stabilize the country, prevent the people from being humiliated, prevent the court from being in chaos, and not make the people feel uneasy... Thinking about it, his personal suffering seems to be It's nothing.

[The power of the Son of Heaven is not granted by the gods of heaven and earth, but comes from the people of the Li people, from the common people in the world, so the king is light and the people are precious... If you are an emperor, if you ruin your face by marriage, you can live on by cede land, and exploit the people by paying tribute , Losing power and humiliating the country with compensation, how can he have the face to sit firmly in the country? The emperor should guard the gate of the country, and the king should die in the country! 】

Now that he is doing it all over again, he hopes to really assist her once more, as a conspirator, not... that even he would despise her!

Jiang Pengji felt a little depressed in her heart, and snorted, "Oh, the group of people in Beijiang made trouble to test the bottom line and achieved their goal."

Wu Liba's move seemed arrogant, but when he thought about it carefully, there were quite a lot of conspiracy and calculations in it.

The official's final verdict was in favor of northern Xinjiang, and Wu Liba's purpose of probing was achieved, and he would be more confident in doing things in the future.

"However, Mr. Liu Lang doesn't need to worry. As long as your father is still around, the officials will not touch you easily."

When he said this, Wei Ci's expression was a bit strangely tangled, but he quickly restrained himself.

Can he not be entangled?

Liu She had clearly been handed over by the person in front of her... Tsk, how could she become the Sheriff of Hu County?

If Liu She had this ability, she wouldn't have ended up in that kind of situation.

Wei Ci didn't know what went wrong, but he didn't intend to delve into it because it wasn't necessary.

He is very clear that people are subject to change. The moment things change, everything known will be useless, and being down-to-earth is the right way.

Wei Ci said so, but Jiang Pengji couldn't be happy.

Only the weak need to be protected by the strong, and being safe because of Liu She means that she is not strong enough.

Thinking of this, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and an impulse arose in her heart, and she finally pushed her down forcibly.

Jiang Pengji sneered coldly, and said meaningfully, "...Oh, I'd better if he doesn't move..."

If he dared to move, he would make that emperor regret crawling out of his mother's womb!

Wei Ci was silent. Seeing Jiang Pengji's familiar expression, he felt that his hands were secretly sweating.

Barely calming down, Wei Ci was about to stand up and leave when Jiang Pengji asked him suddenly.

"Zixiao is very clear about the situation in North Korea and China?"

He was about to say that he understood a little bit, but Lu Zheng, who didn't open his eyes, directly exposed him.

"Lanting, you don't know now. Come on, let me tell you something. Zixiao's policy and political theories have always been written extremely wonderfully. He has a profound analysis of the general trend of the world and always has his own opinions. People sit at home and the outside world The situation has long been clear, and even the master said that he is no less than Prime Minister Jiang of the previous dynasty. It's a pity that he is stubborn, and he doesn't know what to worry about, and he still refuses to agree to the master's acceptance."

Lu Zheng praised Wei Ci highly, but he praised him vigorously, but finally said...

"...Fortunately, more than half a year ago, he went down the mountain and knocked his brain out, and finally knocked the water out of his brain, and agreed to be a master's disciple."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

Wei Ci: "..."

Say it again, Lu Shaoyin!

you! explain! who! brain! son! Enter! water! up!

Suddenly, Lu Zheng rubbed his arms, he was clearly in the Tangquan room, but there was a chill behind him.

"Shaoyin, Ci suddenly feels itchy. Come on, let's talk."

Without any explanation, Wei Ci dragged the very reluctant Lu Zheng away.

Jiang Pengji looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, curled her lips quickly, and looked down at the card held between her fingertips.

Dongqing, she is bound to win.

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