The news that Zhao Ran led an army to attack the city blew into the city like a strong wind, stirring up waves and stirring up countless waves in the water. Prince Yu's Mansion, which had been silent for several months, suddenly became bustling with people this night. Everything happened so suddenly, and everyone in Prince Yu's Mansion was caught off guard.
Feng Bangning and several stewards in the mansion were bored, playing leaf cards to kill time. The current posture of King Qi clearly indicates that he is plotting to usurp the throne, but I don't know on which day, maybe early tomorrow morning, the wolf-like Jin Yiwei will break into the palace, seal the palace, and dismiss or imprison the servants.
After playing a card and looking at the stewards opposite, Feng Bangning sighed secretly. Although they all have managerial status, the lives of the people opposite them are not in danger, but it is really difficult to say that they are close confidants like themselves. After King Qi ascends the throne, will he spare King Yu? Will it eliminate the roots? Will he and his uncle Feng Bao accompany His Royal Highness Prince Yu with a glass of poisonous wine and a piece of white silk? These are things that are hard to explain.
While he was lost in thought, a servant ran in and called Feng Bangning to the prince's study, saying that Feng Bao was looking for him in an emergency. Feng Bangning's heart suddenly sank, and he didn't know how to get up. He arrived at the study room in the south courtyard in a daze.
Feng Bao told him: "Change your clothes and wait outside the door."
Feng Bangning asked in a trembling voice: "Is it the Jin Yiwei?"
Feng Baoqi said: "What are the Jin Yiwei coming for? Hmm it's also possible. If Jin Yiwei comes arrange for them to enter the house first."
Feng Bangning: "Huh?"
Feng Bao kicked him on the butt and smiled: "Ah what? Go quickly! Abbot Zhao has led the army to fight back!"
Hearing this, Feng Bangning suddenly felt like he was in a dream. He came to the door of the palace in a daze and suddenly jumped three feet high. He laughed at the servant beside him and said, "My good fortune has come!"
The servant joked: "Congratulations to the steward. I am not knowledgeable. I just heard from the scholar that the steward should be regarded as a minister of the dragon, right?"
Feng Bangning laughed again and threw two taels of silver at him: "What you said is considered knowledgeable, reward!"
After joking for a while, Feng Bangning looked expectantly at the intersection in front of Wangfu Street. Who would be the first to come over to see him?
Soon, the first small sedan came out of the street and stopped outside the door. The curtain of the sedan was opened, and a middle-aged scholar came down and handed over a notice: "I wish to see you, Zhang Cong, the Prime Minister of the Imperial Academy. The king is a thousand years old."
Seeing that it was Zhang Cong, Feng Bangning slowly withdrew his smile, coughed dryly, and said: "Unfortunately, the prince is meeting guests in the mansion today, Master Zhang, please come back."
Zhang Cong stepped forward, clasped his hands, stuffed the silver ingot, and apologized: "I don't dare to be called 'sir'. Brother Feng, just call me Mao Gong."
Feng Bangning quickly pulled his hand back, threw the money back, and sneered: "How dare you do this? Don't hurt the villain."
Zhang Cong¡¯s face was extremely embarrassed. He stood there for a moment and was about to continue begging when a carriage drove by. Zhang Cong quickly stepped aside and saw that the person coming was Zheng Bengong, the young minister of Dali Temple.
Feng Bangning welcomed Mr. Zheng into the palace with a smile on his face. Zhang Cong took two steps to follow him, but was blocked by the servants of the palace, and his face was lost. But he still refused to leave, just standing outside the palace and waiting.
The two servants of the palace waiting at the door were still sarcastic: "Didn't he take the lead in writing a letter to establish King Jing as the crown prince? The memorial also said how our King Yu is a thousand years old. It's good now. He is the first one to come and knock on the door wall. ¡±
"That's right. People's hearts are fickle. It's really touching."
"You said that when he submitted the letter that day, he was so harsh in his words. Didn't he know how to leave some room for it?"
"Who would have expected that it would be Hedong and Hexi in thirty years, haha"
Zhang Cong blushed and wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave several times, but finally held back.
There was an endless stream of officials who came to the palace to pay a visit. This time, unlike the past, almost everyone who heard the news arrived. Neutral figures such as Zhang Yongming, censor of Zuodu, Fang Zan, minister of punishment, etc., came one after another. Even those who were originally biased towards King Jing arrived. Yuan Wei, the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, came to visit.
Although Yuan Wei supported King Jing, he did not go as far as Zhang Cong and never spoke out, so it was easy to change his mind. He saw an expectant Zhang Cong at the door, nodded to him, shook his head and sighed softly. He is now in the stage of turning around, and it is difficult for him to guarantee himself. It is no longer easy to be able to speak in the mansion, so where can he help.
This is the tragedy of little people like Zhang Cong. During a big dispute, Yuan Wei and his like can attract enough attention with some biased words and actions, while petty officials like Zhang Cong and others must surrender their entire wealth. If you all bet on it, maybe you can stir up a little??Spray.
Another example is Yang Shen. Although his rank is higher than that of Zhang Cong, in terms of actual power, he is not even as good as Zhang Cong. He also bet all his wealth. In the past two months, he was as embarrassed as Zhang Cong now, but once he won the bet, he could fly high, just like today.
Today, Yang Shen gave a eloquent speech at Prince Yu's Mansion. As a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy, he sat among a group of ministers, ministers, envoys and officials, giving advice and analyzing the current situation, which made a group of important ministers nod their heads frequently. Why? Because he had bet all his fortune on King Yu, no, maybe it should be said on Zhao Zhiran.
Everyone knows that Bachelor Yang, who has been languishing in the Hanlin Academy for more than 20 years, will become famous in a few days. A bachelor's degree from the Hanlin Academy can be transferred to a province in one step to participate in politics. A person like him who is simply in the "emperor's heart" can be promoted to the chief envoy within three years. In a few years, he can easily become the minister or minister. , it is not a dream to be in the imperial palace!
What Yang Shen is talking about now is the military affairs of the North. As usual, after King Yu becomes the crown prince, he will go to the north of Zhili to govern. Yang Shen is already eager to follow him and escape from the cage that has trapped him for more than 20 years. .
This group of civil servants accompanied King Yu to the sea and the sky, while Feng Bao was meeting with several commanders of the Beijing camp. These commanders are responsible for the defense of Taipingmen, Chaoyangmen, Tongjimen, Zhengyangmen and other places.
Zhu Xianjian took his most trusted battalion leaders to the city wall in the northwest of the capital, preparing to block the army brought by Zhao Ran. The gates in the east and south of the city were naturally handed over to those who were not so "" in his mind. "Elite" battalions, such as the four battalions on the right outpost of the Fifth Army Infantry Battalion.
What is not so "elite" is, of course, non-core direct descendants. Originally, the commanders of these four battalions were envious of Zuo Ye of the Infantry and the Zhongsi of the Three Thousand Battalions. Now the situation has changed. In just a few days, they have begun to rejoice that they are not from an "elite" background.
When the discussion reached the end, Feng Baodao said: "We don't want you to write any oaths. Those things are of little use to those who are not practitioners. We just want to remind you what to do to save your head at the critical moment. You must have a Clear awareness!¡±
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