MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 117 Kyoto Hayato
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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In the spring, I planted a lot of corn and harvested a lot in the fall. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, it is a matter of course to grow melons and melons, and to grow beans, because of the fruits, the ability to make up for the best. However, after Fan Yu came to Kyoto from Chenzhou, he sold many lives for the Daqing court and benefited many people. Although he is not a man of great deeds, he or she automatically or consciously planted many Fugen. It’s a pity that in the fall of the Qing Dynasty, no blessings were born.
All the official positions were taken, all the powers were taken away, and all the dear relatives became disguised hostages. He became a white body and became a rich man who could only listen to the little songs in Kyoto and strolled around the moon. Leisure people.
No one has ever reported any injustices for him. No one dares to plead for him. All the officials and citizens are only looking at this scene very flatly, and even seeing it somewhat calmly.
Shi En does not report? Does Fan Leisure have this level of spirit? No one knows, but in the eyes of people, Xiaofan is a big man... No, Xiaogongye, no, Fan Xianping has played the role of this rich and idle person since the autumn. Chengtianjie’s is just in the streets of Kyoto. Strolling in the alley, soaking in the moonlighting building, teasing the children in the house, telling gossips with the women at home, and looking at the new novels of the bookstore.
The bookstore's docking medical clinic is still open. The doctors in the hospital replaced Fan Ruoru as a doctor in the private sector. I don't know if this is the condition of the woman in the palace who is under the snow. Anyway, Miss Fan Jia has been staying in the deep palace. Fan Xian can't go to the palace to see it, so she has to turn to the original thought. Please wife to enter the palace several times.
In this way, it took more than a month to settle down safely and quietly. Fan Fu was almost forgotten by the people of Kyoto. Fan Silo was about to disappear and people were talking about it.
However, there is no way to forget the leisure, it is too learned. Because the purpose of His Majesty, although he took away all the official positions of Fan Xi, he threw him a spare job that was too learned to teach. It started about twenty days ago, perhaps because of the boring of the wealthy idlers in the government. Fan Xian finally earned himself from the gentle township and began to attend classes.
The ancient study of the ancient trees is as quiet as usual. Fan is too busy to learn the news of the class, so that the students are aroused, and in the open space in front of the Qingxin pool, hundreds of people can often be seen together. Listen with relish.
Fan’s habit is to give lectures to these students at the stone steps in front of Qingxinchi. Because there were too many students to listen to his class, so too much to arrange in the school, had to listen to his noisy opinions, put the classroom between the heavens and the earth. Some people can't help but think, maybe Fan Xian just wants to spend less time on the autumn rain.
The content of the class is actually very simple. The main reason is that the North Qi Da Ru Zhuang Mo Han, the sub-history of the work compiled by Bi Yisheng, Nanqing Taixue used several years of effort. With the strong support of the Bookstore, the car book has already been sorted out clearly. Fan is also familiar with these books. When it comes to the above allusions, it is not necessary to use the market.
of course. Fan Xian lectures are different. Basically, he arranged several lessons for him to talk in front of Qingxinchi, and he finally went into battle. I debated with the students in the ranks. As for the content of the debate, because of some disrespect, it was not passed outside the school.
Fan Xian is now nothing, but at least in the school, in the hearts of these young students, is still a very great person, at least some privileged characters.
This autumn is very cool, it is the autumn when the season is strong, Fan leisurely ended the day of the course, too lazy to pay attention to the blushing neck thick students refused to give up the speech offensive, patted his hands, walked down the stone steps, Said: "I have already said to you that through the history of the episode, I basically can only recite, but you want me to say what is wrong, but I can't say it clearly. The teacher must be famous. Although I understand, but there is in the world. This kind of war is nothing more than an excuse."
"My Daqing Xiongshi sword refers to the world, naturally it is to solve the people in the overhang..." The student took a dozen of classmates and followed up with Fan's ass, and said something very dissatisfied.
The topic of today’s children talked about the period of the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty. In the more plain words, the two sides are analyzing the issue of justice in the war. The problem of partiality is that Fan is the most unclear, and that there are not many under the sun. Individuals can make clear questions.
Fan took the carriage and left the school, and ignored the students who were still resentful. The carriage took a short walk on the streets of Kyoto, and escaped from the excitement of Tai Xue’s quietness. He returned to the autumn landscape. He subconsciously opened the curtains and smiled at the street scene outside the car, but he could not conceal his eyebrows. That touch of melancholy.
When I was a rich man for a month, it was only a superficial phenomenon. I just wanted to make a phenomenon for the court and for the palace. In Fan's heart, there is always a flame that is completely opposite to the calm and peaceful appearance of his face, but this flame is extremely suppressed by him.
It is also forced to suppress, because the situation at the moment still does not let him see any chance. Since returning to Kyoto, Fan has never returned to the Supervisory Institute. In particular, after expelling all members of the Kai Nian Group from Beijing, it has become extremely difficult to connect with one place. However, this does not mean that Fan has no other sources of information. He knows very well that it took only one month for Emperor Laozi to successfully monitor most of the uncertainties in the hospital with the help of Yan Bingyun. The factors have been suppressed, and the work of changing blood is also being carried out in an orderly manner, only to see which day can be truly cleaned.
The news from the south of the Yangtze River is not so beautiful. The symptoms of all these are the roots of Fan’s worry. He finds that he still underestimates the control and power of the imperial power in a feudal society, even if Chen Pingping and his wife have worked hard for decades to monitor the hospital. Under the prestige of the imperial power, it is also developing in the direction of submission.
Fan Fei frowned, in fact, the problem between him and the emperor Laozi seems to be in the supervision. It seems to be in the inner library, it seems to be in Kyoto, but in reality it is in the world. All the officials of the Qing Dynasty court, the folk wise men, and even the Hu University students and even the ice cloud, they do not understand this. Therefore, I don’t understand why the Emperor’s Majesty has dealt with Fan’s leisure, except for all the official duties of Fan Xian. But let Fan Xi live so quietly in Kyoto, still have a secret influence.
The state of Fan Xian’s eyes is not dead or dead. Only he and the emperor and Laozi understand that this state is because of what.
If he is only dealing with Fan, the Emperor is much stronger than him. There is no need to blow the power at all. You can put the fan in the dust and step on it again, so that he can never turn over. But the problem is that in Kyoto, even outside the country, the influence of Fan Xian in the dark is terrible, and the degree of this kind of power can not be underestimated even if the Emperor is confident and proud.
Therefore, the Emperor’s Majesty allowed Fan to stay in Kyoto without alive, and then slowly and steadily cut the influence of Fan’s leisure outside of Kyoto, and he must cut off the invisible hands outside the country.
This is a process in which a quantitative change induces a qualitative change. Lei does not eliminate these influences of Fan Xian to the risk situation that the Qing Dynasty can bear. The Emperor’s majesty will not be a real killer, because even if Fan is dead, Dongyi and Xiliang will be chaotic, the emperor will kneel down. Do not want to see this scene.
And if the Emperor Majesty really can control these problems perfectly. Then Fan Xian is dead or alive. What is more important?
The carriage was very familiar with the road to the moon, and Fan took the carriage. Putting his hands behind him and entering the building, he went straight to the Zhuangyuan on the back of the slim lake, and did not look at the figure behind the street.
The man who monitors Fan’s leisure is a monk, and no one knows how many monks in the dark are watching him. The problem is that the monks can't be close to the female color, and Fan is busy with the moon, they can't follow.
Passing through the cool breeze of the lake, Fan leisure walked into the small courtyard reserved for himself, and looked at the more charming and glamorous brothel boss in front of him. He smiled and said: "What new songs are there today? ”
Shi Qinger smirked and said: "The young master does not write poetry now. Where can I listen to your ears?"
It has been several years since that year, and the woman who called Shi Qinger did not show some old-fashioned status. Fan leisurely stared at her, smiled, and said nothing.
In fact, there is no need to look at the eye of the inner court. Everyone in Kyoto knows that today's Xiaofan adults have already become a semi-waste and wealthy idler. The biggest fun on weekdays is to find the girl in the building.
Rich and leisurely, Fan Xian really deserves this reputation. Although he has no official powers, he still has money. No one knows how much gold and silver are hidden in Fan, but at least on the surface, Fan In the industry, the moon-holding building has already been strong with the national strength of the country. Under the **** of the supervision institute for many years, the whale swallowed most of the finest buildings under the sky, under the rules and regulations formulated by Fan Xian. The Baoyue Building has been opened all over the world. If it is said that it has already unified the Qinglou industry, it is not exaggerated.
The official shopkeeper of Baoyuelou, Shi Xingli and Sang Wen, are still developing their careers in Dongyi City, and they have already reached out to the north of Beijing to go to the capital. Everything goes smoothly, and wherever they are, they are all famous people.
Of course, people are aware that they are standing behind them.
Fan lay on the soft couch and accepted the massage of the two girls. The eyes were closed and the brain was running fast. After all, Baoyuelou was an industry. The imperial court was not good at doing too much. The palace didn’t want to cut off Fan’s face. So he left Fan Leisure with such a comfortable place, which made him feel most comforted. Yes, it is obvious that people in this era have underestimated the effectiveness of the brothel in intelligence.
A few years ago, the two boys, Fan Sizhen and the Three Emperors, couldn't be without the law. Hu Zuofei was a troubled business, but now it has become one of Fan's cards. "Su Wenmao was dismissed, what excuses did the court use?" After the quiet in the yard, Fan Xian asked with a slight squint. As a confidant of Fan Xian's family, Su Wenmao also had a court official position and was unable to leave his job. He had to wait for the imperial court to start. Just a while ago. The purpose was to go directly to the three major squares in northern Fujian, and to bring Su Wenmao back to Beijing. This was a very secret thing, but because of the existence of Baoyuelou, Fan Xiu knew this earlier than most people in Kyoto.
Because she was psychologically prepared, Fan Xian was not surprised and angry. He just thought about it with anxiety, and the Kai Nian group sent to the people of northern Fujian. Have you explained to Su Wenmao clearly? He believes that Su Wenmao's cheerful second-handed singer will not be stupidly confronted with the court, but he is worried that time is too fast, and Su Wenmao has no way to arrange enough hands and feet in the interior.
The inner library is the second root of Fan Leisure. The Internal Transit Division has been completely accepted by the Majesty. However, Fan Xian will not let this root be directly cut off by the palace. If you want to be shackled, you must also be squandered by Fan Xian, and if you slash it, you will let Qingguo rush into the bone marrow.
One thought about this, I thought of the ten villages in the north of Dongyi City, which were heavily guarded by the soldiers. I thought about the internal library process in the three major squares and the palace, and the one in my brain. With a smile, the hands in the sleeves slowly became a fist.
On the side of Xiliang Road, Deng Ziyue successfully escaped from the secret network of the court. I just don't know where I am hiding now, but since there is no news in the intelligence that Deng Ziyu died, Fan Xian felt extremely comforted. Only the four members there, it is bound to be a leader. I don't know if I can resist the pressure of the hospital in Kyoto. Hong Yiqing accepted the order to first enter the grassland to find the person, and then come back to contact the power in Dingzhou Qingzhou City. I hope everything will come...
"The palace has already arrived in Dingzhou." Shi Qinger said with a low eyebrow.
Fan is silent and silent. He did not think that the reaction of Emperor Laozi was so fast. He even transferred the general commander of the ban to the Dingzhou town. Although Li Hongcheng led the country for several years in Dingzhou, the foundation was still shallow. It is an old man from the Dingzhou Army. His qualifications are here. Hongcheng is only afraid of being hard to resist. He may only be forced to recall to Kyoto.
If you want to find a way to let Hongcheng still stay in Dingzhou and grasp the strength of the part of the military that belongs to him, then you must let Xiliang get ahead of the chaos.
Fan leisure frowned and found that everything had already left his control. He only hoped that the first batch of people sent to the grassland could quickly contact Hu Ge and let the Hu people on the grassland reverse. In the early days of the winter, in the early winter season, the first attack was launched.
Things are too messy and too complicated, how can Fan Leisure really be idle? He looked at Shi Qinger with some helplessness and asked: "How is the investigation of the bribery case of the Ministry of Industry?"
"Yang Daren..." Shi Qinger glanced at him with anxiety and said: "The case has been fixed yesterday. Today, Dali Temple will have a clear paper.
Although she was a second emperor of the year, but in these years, under the pressure of vanity, she had already been born with two hearts, not to mention being a woman from a brothel. She knew that this young man in front of him was actually in Kyoto. The power of the privilege is somewhat different. She wants to be the second Sangwen, but she does not want to be the second Yuan Meng, so she looks at the left arm and the right arm of Xiao Fan, so that one is only torn by the imperial blood of the court. She can't help but also fear and fear.
Fan took a glance at the skylight on the lake and said after a moment of silence: "It is afternoon, then I will pick him up."
The case of the husband of the Ministry of Industry and the Department of Foreign Affairs, Yang Wanli, confessed to bribery, from being told, to the case paper from the Ministry of Justice to the Dali Temple, it took only ten days to complete, the efficiency of this service, in the history of the Qing Dynasty It is also amazing enough. Those who don’t know the inside story, I’m afraid that they still want to clean up the rule of the rule, and suddenly became a real knife in the 10th year of the Qing Dynasty.
The real official people watching this drama, in fact, are inevitably a bit embarrassed and cold, because they all know what kind of person Yang Wanli is. This is a man who had been squatting on the big river long **** for two years.吏 吏 吏.
Yang Wanli is one of the four sons of Fanmen. In the same year, Xiaofan’s privately raised money, like a running water, passed through the hand of the Governor of the River, and he entered the levee. All of them were his hands. If he really wants to be greedy, how can it be? Thousands of snowflakes and silver on the guilty... Let's eat the fat, but you have to go to the bribes in the Ministry of Industry.
What's more, all the officials know that Fan Men's royalties are extremely strict, and they are extremely wide, and they do not mention the number of court officials who are several times in the court. They say that the three adults who work in the Qing Dynasty are actually years old. They are all supported by Fan, and there are thousands of dollars in the district. It’s not that difficult. Everyone knows that Fan is the world’s second-best **** of wealth. How can Yang Wanli rob him?
But it is precisely because of this clear that officials are more aware that Yang Wanli’s trial is nothing but the meaning of the palace. Under the arrangement of the middle school under the door, the procedure of the trial was carried out extremely quickly. Today, Dali Temple will have to pronounce a sentence. According to some insider information, if it is not the Hu Shishi who is really pity, Yang Wanli is innocent, and he has a hard hand, just afraid that Yang Daren will be even worse.
Fan Xian stood alone in front of the Dali Temple. Lonely. Waiting for the result of the judgment inside, the servants of the Dali Temple ancestral hall have already recognized his identity, and they are scared. They have already informed the adults inside, but they have to stop in front of Fan Xian’s body. .
Fortunately, Fan Xian did not worry, he just waited for Yang Wanli to come out silently. The nearest door to Dali Temple is the one in the Supervisory Hospital. Those who have found the dean here are unable to stand up at the door, and watched this scene with excitement.
One place is the empty nest. The rectification of the year made a whole number of loyal subordinates. Otherwise, there would be a large number of officials escorting him out of the city. Although Mu Tie has already been kicked out of the Supervisory Hospital, these officials still regard Fan Xian as the dean, and they simply refuse to accept the person who is called the ice cloud. It’s just that the court is very strict. These officials only have to look far and wide to be lonely and support themselves.
Fan Xian did not look back to see the kids. Still looking at the door of Dali Temple, there was a smile of comfort on his face.
There was a burst of mighty sounds in the hustle and bustle. It didn't take long for the former inspector's official lawsuit, Kyoto Fuzui Song Shiren to walk silently out of the Dali Temple, and there was no color on his face.
The director of the Supervisory Academy was taken away from Fan Xian, and the non-staff of Song Shiren did not want to stay in the supervision office. Instead, he directly found Fan Xian. Fan Xian did not think that this rich mouth had such a graciousness to report to the side of the land, a little surprised, naturally placed him down, coincided with the imperial court began to clean up the fan family, in order to face the face, naturally can not engage in spies ... ... everything must respect the law of the Qing, so Fan will send him out, at least for these subordinates, to seek a relatively fair ending.
Looking at Song Shiren’s expression, Fan’s eyes were slightly stunned and said: “I can’t enter the door now, so I’ll ask you... The case has been seen, and there’s no reason to win.”
"Ming knows that the court arranged evidence of witnesses, but no one can do anything." Song Shiren sighed and looked at Fan Xian and said: "When the adults were rehabilitating the home in Jiangnan, wouldn't this method be used?"
Fan Xiandi’s heart trembled, and the voice pressed into a cold line and said: “I didn’t expect to be offended for Wanli, but I’m going to win, at least... I have to see others at this time!”
"Prison for three years." Song Shiren said with a dejected voice, now that he is working for Xiaofan, then if he is fighting against the entire court with his own strength, how can this lawsuit be lost?
"Where is there a prisoner?" Fan said with a slight anger: "Three thousand and two silver, at most, it is three thousand miles. The Qingli said clearly and clearly, and the silver can be convicted, how is your lawsuit? call taxi?"
Song Shiren’s words and thoughts ended, and smiled and said: “The law of nature is written like this. I have already said that I have retired and sentenced the silver to sin. But today, the university scholars came to the trial, but they erased this. Also changed to prison."
"He Zongwei?" Fan Xian heard this familiar name, did not anger and laughed, and after half a silence, he took out a silver ticket from his arms and gathered his expression. He said calmly: "You go in again, pay this silver ticket. Give Dali Siqing, ask him, how did he learn his Qing law? Do you want me to stand up and fight this lawsuit with him."
Song Shiren took the silver ticket and looked at the number of the three thousand two above. After a moment of silence, he bit his teeth and went to the temple. He knew that this time Fan Fan made this out, it was really the court. There is no way to force it. For Yang Wanli’s life and death, Fan has to stand up and sell this unfamiliar face. Just look at the officials of Dali Temple and think about it.
I don't know what Song Shiren said after he entered. It didn't take long for an official to cough twice and walked down the stone steps and said a few words in Fan's ear. Fan Xian did not answer, just shook his head, the official looked helpless and went back.
at last. Song Shiren helped Yang Wanli to come out from the Dali Temple. Fan’s eyes glimpsed and he saw that Yang Wanli was punished in prison. He felt a smoldering fire in his heart, but he took a deep breath and forced him to press down. He shouted a few people and put Yang Wanli on the carriage.
Yang Wanli passed him by. The teachers and students, who are very similar in age, did not say anything, but Yang Wanli’s eyes flashed a bit unwilling. A trace of anger.
Fan Xian feels a little cold. He knows what Yang Wanli is sorrowful about, an official who only wants to do something, but because of the court. These broken things in the palace. However, it is necessary to bear the grievances that are not at all. If you don’t say the words, the key is that the reputation is tainted. As a scholar, who can bear it?
When Fan was ready to leave, under the door of the Zhongshu University, He Zongwei, accompanied by several officials, slowly came out from the Dali Temple. He Zongwei looked at Fan Xiu and said after a moment of silence: "Fan Gongzi is very elegant."
Fan Xian is too lazy to look at this person at a glance. This attitude is to anger some of the officials around He Zongwei. The situation in Kyoto is no longer the same. He Zongwei is very popular. Fan Xian has already been a white body. He did not answer in the presence of officials. Not in compliance.
He Zongwei did not react emotionally. Asked: "This official is very curious, what did you say to the adult before. Dali Temple Zhengqing will suddenly change his mind."
This is really a very curious point for the university scholar. He often enters the palace. Of course, it is difficult to make up for the rift between the two sides and the little fan, so now he looks at Fan Xi, not like the year. That kind of jealousy. Today, he came to listen to the trial. He secretly made his hands and feet. It is necessary to let Yang Wanli, one of the four sons of Fan Fan, no longer have room to turn over, but he did not expect everything to be satisfactory, but he suddenly changed his appearance.
Obviously, this young man has no sacred priests, and he has no official positions. Why are the officials in Dali Temple being smashed back by him? He Zongwei couldn't understand it. He didn't know what kind of magic power Fan Fan had. He even let these officials not even listen to the hints.
Fan Xian looked back and looked at him coldly and said: "I said to the grown-up, don't force me to worry."
"Do you want to force me to be cool?" Fan leisurely stared at He Zongwei's slightly black face, and suddenly smiled and said: "In fact, I also want to know, when the street hurts the court, you can take me. kind?"
When this statement came out, the officials around He Zongwei finally figured out that Fan’s power was not only in the official position and power, but he took a step back, but He Zongwei still stood calmly in front of Fan’s leisure. I sighed and wanted to understand the reason. I couldn’t help but give birth to some regrets. In terms of official position and power, I might be able to hold on to each other. However, in the face of sinister and unreasonable killing, I could never be like this person. Arrogant.
"Suzhou Zhizhou Cheng Jialin was invaded by the Senate and was asked to go back to Beijing to defend himself. About a few days later, he will come to Dali Temple." He Zongwei said mildly: "It seems that you are not a true rich person in Kyoto. Leisure down."
Fan’s eyes were drooping and he said casually: “You are a dog under your arm, so you have to be busy everywhere, I can’t.”
Beating people does not face, partial life as early as many years ago, Fan Xian once played He Zongwei's face, today in the door of the door, on the street, cold words, He Zongwei is a dog, and if he hit another face. Today, He Zongwei is not the original Xiao Yushi. As the first minister in the DPRK, he has to face his own face and face, even more so, there are so many people watching, his black face gradually fades. Cold voice said: "As a person, it is naturally a dog under your arm. In the opinion of the official, you are also a dog under your arm, isn't it?"
He University scholars thought that this sentence should be well-considered, and that they had their own decent, and they blocked this sentence back. They also made Fan’s leisure difficult to deal with, but when they thought of Fan’s listening to this sentence, they laughed.
"If I am a dog, what is your armpit?" Fan sneered at him, sneered and said, turned to the carriage.
He Zongwei's face is condensed, knowing that he said something wrong, just as he doesn't understand why Fan Xian can affect Dali Temple today, because the other party is being shackled, but the other party... is still the flesh and blood of the armpit, only this, this world The people can not go to compare. He Zongwei’s heart has a strong sorrow, and he feels that life is always unfair.
In Kyoto, Fan is not free. When it was very difficult to meet the combination of the boxing punches, it only took care of the resistance, but there was no ability or method to counterattack. On the real battlefield between him and the emperor, he was staged a thrilling drama that did not have an audience and was not recorded in history. It’s actually played because of these places. Fan Xian can have enough strength to carry out the most determined counterattack against the pieces of the emperor Laozi.
In Dingzhou City, Xiliang Road, I don’t know what kind of entanglement Li Hongcheng and the ancestors were doing before the palace. On the road to Nanyi City in Nanqing, the two armies are squatting. No one is willing to take a step. The three thousand officers and men of the Yanjing Day Camp winter training ground were blocked by the national border. One step did not dare to enter, the situation has been deadlocked for three days.
"Your Majesty has a purpose, let us enter the Dongyi City auxiliary hall under the chaos, the result of a direct military command to block back, saying that there are 10,000 soldiers in his place is enough." Yanjing camp coach Wang Zhikun looked at the camp The cronies sneered: "Since the 10,000 soldiers are in chaos in Xiaoliang, who can stop our soldiers from entering Dongyi?"
When he said this, Wang Zhikun’s anger finally broke out. This was originally a temptation from the court to the direction of Dongyi City. Everything was going according to plan. If the Great Emperor does not send troops to block, these three thousand soldiers are pioneers, and Yanjing Camp has prepared a total of 20,000 people, ready to go along the road, who knows. These three thousand soldiers were actually blocked in the national border. One step can't
He pointed to the generals below and screamed: "One thousand! A thousand people have scared your courage? The other party is also the sergeant of Daqing. Do they really dare to send troops to the court?"
"That's a black ride." A general whispered and said: "Chen Pingping is dead. Xiaofan is under house arrest in Kyoto. Who knows these black rides that don't blink?... Will you really pull out the sword?"
Wang Zhikun’s eyes twitched a little, but there was no more roar. With regard to this secret military operation, it was nominally accepted as the winter practice of the Privy Council. In fact, he accepted the secret message of the ancestral hall.
As previously stated, this is a temptation. This is the empire of the emperor sitting on the dragon chair and the temptation of the eldest son far away from Dongyicheng.
The news of the major events in Kyoto has already been passed to Yanjing City. Wang Zhikun only knows that the little grandfather took the black ride straight to Kyoto on the day, originally to save the old dean. The Yanjing Marshal did not know why Chen’s dean was suddenly washed down by his majesty. Although he had some sighs in his heart, he was a Qing Dynasty person and he must abide by His Majesty’s will.
Shortly after the Kyoto Incident, the Great Emperor suddenly sent an expedited military newspaper, saying that the Yiyi army in Dongyi was one after another, and the war was frequent. He could not get out of Beijing at any time, which blocked the channels that Kyoto called him to return to Beijing in advance.
Wang Zhikun is very clear that the Great Emperor does not want to go back to Beijing... The so-called will be outside, the order is not subject to it, it is obvious that this has successfully controlled 10,000 elite princes, because of the thing in Kyoto, already And the squatting left the heart.
When the big prince’s attitude came out, his majesty was not angry, but he usually sent a message to Dongyi City, saying that he wanted to send Yanjing’s army into Dongyi City to help the emperor’s son to be in chaos, and the great emperor was also like Wang Zhikun. Unexpectedly, the tyrannical refusal of the Yanjing camp to send troops, and ... the two days used to stop the Yan Jingjun team, is indeed not a big prince, the court can not find an excuse.
"Black ride..." Wang Yinkun frowned slightly, thinking that although there were not many people, the cavalry with extra strength and strength, naturally thought of the idler in Kyoto.
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