Chapter 250 Return to the sea [Please vote for me! 】
North of Longyuan City, Baiyu Mountain.
There is a stream surrounding the peak on this mountain, called Lingxi, which is rich in a kind of spiritual silver-white swimming fish, hence the name of the mountain. Because this mountain is very close to the Royal Ancestral Temple and Wentian Tower, it has always been an exclusive fishing place for the royal family.
However, decades ago this land was awarded to an unofficial layman who built a Guihai Villa.
At dusk, a car parked at the foot of Baiyu Mountain. It looked ordinary, just an ordinary horse pulling a carriage with little decoration. There was a somewhat old coachman, hunched over, with dim eyes.
But as a team came in the distance, the people in the car also got out.
He was wearing a white Confucian shirt, and his clothes were in the wind. Although he looked middle-aged, he still had clear features. If there were any ministers from the DPRK and Central Government here, they would definitely be shocked. Because there seemed to be no surprise in the car, but the person who got out of the car was the right prime minister.
He is also the contemporary head of the Song family, Song Zhili.
A person who is truly inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the world today.
The team in the distance also came closer, and saw a hundred male and female slaves in front of them clearing the way, surrounding an extremely luxurious chariot in the center. It was open on all sides, covered with gold silk yarn, beams and pillars, and dragon paintings. Phoenix, the cart is pulled by a colorful and exotic beast, full of auspiciousness.
Seeing Song Zhili's figure in front, the team also slowly stopped.
After a while, a child in plain clothes walked out of the team, stepped forward and said loudly: "My master invites the right minister to board the carriage and talk about it."
Song Zhili followed him and came to the team. In the middle section, before driving, he said with a long smile: "After many years, senior brother finally returns to Longyuan City. We have been waiting for it for a long time."
"In these years, I have traveled all over the world and wandered around everywhere, but I don't want to go home. , It’s really a sin.” The people in the car also laughed.
Song Zhili landed lightly on the car and saw that the car frame was extremely wide. He was sitting on one side of the brocade couch, with a square table in the middle. On the table were fine wine, melons and fruits, and on the opposite side was The owner of the car.
A middle-aged man with a thin body, wearing brocade black clothes, maybe too thin, with slightly concave cheeks, gold hairpins on his temples, and clear eyes. Judging from his age, he was a little older than Song Zhili, and he had the same gentle smile.
"Junior brother, as you are the Right Chancellor of the DPRK, I came here to wait before my car arrived. If people knew about it, they would inevitably gossip." After Song Zhili got on the car, the man chuckled.
"Even if I don't do anything, I will still be criticized by others, so just let them talk about it." Song Zhili was quite open-minded, waved his hand and said: "My senior brother and I have a deep friendship. Today, thanks to the promotion of Prime Minister Shen, how can I be happy if I don’t come to greet you?”
“Haha.” The man then asked, “How have you been doing in the past few years? "Is there still peace in China?"
"I am lazy, but as the right prime minister, I can't stabilize the government. This period of time is really not peaceful." Song Zhili replied: "But I am not doing well. It’s not bad, I have enlightenment every time and I always make progress.”
"Junior brother has a reputation for making breakthroughs at every turn. I have heard of it from far away in the world." The man smiled again.
Song Zhili also smiled and said: "It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles."
"But I have also heard that there is not peace in the country, and it doesn't matter much to you, junior brother. , The main reason is that the one is not very quiet," the man continued.
"Senior Brother, could it be that..." Song Zhili raised his eyes and asked, "Liang Fuguo?"
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Not far to the east of Baiyu Mountain, across from the ancestral temple, there is Laolin Mountain. There are towering ancient trees in the mountains that are thousands of years old. If the Yin Dynasty had not sent people to suppress them for generations, I am afraid that some of the trees would have become spirits long ago. The imperial court released many monsters here, allowing them to grow wild and retain their ferocious nature, which was very different from the domestication model in animal farms.
The reason for this is that this place was used as a hunting ground by the royal family. If the emperor has an elegant taste, he will have a large-scale spring hunting and autumn hunting, and lead the princes and ministers to hunt.
However, Emperor Mubei had an old injury and did not come to hunt all year round. There are only some royal family members who come here to hunt in groups.
At the top of Laolin Mountain, there is a three-story wooden building with bright lights inside.
Seven or eight old men in yellow and white robes gathered here, surrounding a round table, with serious expressions on their faces, as if they were discussing something serious.
The most recent one has white beard and hair, long eyebrows and drooping neck. He is wearing a bright white robe and his eyes are slightly closed.
Listening to the discussions among the elderly people in front of him, he knocked the cane on the ground for a long time, making a clicking sound, and the scene immediately calmed down.
"Everyone." The long-browed old man said slowly: "I don't know if you have received the news. Shen Guizang has returned to the capital of gods."
"What?" Hearing this The old men present were quite surprised by the name.
"Ever since the victory of the Northwest War, he has left the divine capital. Every time he comes back, something big happens in the court." An old man present guessed: "Could it be that His Majesty wants to make another big move, so he is recalled again?"
"Yes." Another old man echoed: "Although Shen Guizang is a commoner in name, he grew up with His Majesty since he was a child, and Your Majesty relies heavily on him. Before any major event, He will definitely be asked to discuss it.”
The corners of the long-browed old man’s mouth raised slightly, “He is known as the smartest person in the world and has repeatedly offered his majesty’s tricks. Your majesty believes that he is normal, so he returned to the capital of the gods. We can be sure of one thing, that is, your Majesty is going to kill someone again."
"Who is your Majesty going to kill?" The old man's eyes moved slightly, "Now that the battle to seize the city is imminent, it is impossible to fight against Jiu Yang. Take action. The world is peaceful and Bashan is quite peaceful. The person who will make your Majesty eager to take action is probably Liang Fuguo."
Hearing what he said, the expressions of several old men became excited at the same time. , seems to have made Liang Fuguo an enemy.
"I think so too." The long-browed old man nodded slightly, "Liang Fuguo first killed Lu Guozhang and then drove away King Gou. These are His Majesty's most trusted right-hand men. With his repeated provocations, no matter how generous Your Majesty is, I'm afraid that We can't tolerate him."
"Then we don't have to take action?" Some old men were happy about this. "It has been a headache for us to deal with Liang Fuguo in the past few days. If His Majesty takes action himself, then Why should we think of any more strategies?"
"No!" the long-browed old man said decisively, "We still have to take action. It is precisely because His Majesty wants to make a move that we want to make Liang Fuguo angry, so that he will reveal his flaws. Otherwise, Your Majesty will not be able to get rid of him so easily."
"Then we..." Hearing that we still wanted to take action, several old men seemed a little afraid, "What should we do?"
< br>These royal elders have always been lying under the shade of the royal ancestors to enjoy the cool air. When they were asked to do things, one or two of them were really hesitant.
In the past, the face of the royal family was Jiang Zhenye, King of Dinggou, and Lizi was the old man with long eyebrows in front of him. Now that Jiang Zhenye has fallen, they all gathered together to discuss a way to deal with Liang Fuguo and to protect themselves. Otherwise, when this storm passes, without the backbone of the court, all of them, the fat old men, will be killed as pigs by Liang Fuguo sooner or later.
But Liang Fuguo made them very afraid, so they planned like this for many days.
The old man with long eyebrows looked at the person opposite and said: "Jiang Hao sent back a letter, Zhu Xie Division helps Liang Fuguo with things, and his illegitimate son often pulls the strings. We want to make Liang Fuguo angry, then Let’s start with his illegitimate son! Jiang Qing, don’t you have a huge amount of money to support a magician from Xizhou?”
“Since he likes to kill the whole family, then we don’t have to fight with him. Why don’t you talk about bringing harm to your family..."
(End of this chapter)