"Your Majesty!"

"What King Chengjun said is extremely true!"

"The North County is the North County of my big trunk. ”

"King Chengjun is a vassal king personally enshrined by His Majesty, and it is a matter of course to return to Beijun!"

A minister dressed in purple hurriedly walked out of the court after receiving the pleading eyes of King Chengjun, bowed and saluted, and said in a solemn voice.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"What Master Ma said makes sense... ”

"Beijun is the territory of my great officer. ”

"Even if Situ has a great contribution to the imperial court, he can't steal it!"

"It is only reasonable for King Chengjun to return to his own territory... ”

The other ministers, seeing Master Ma in a purple robe, came forward to speak in person, couldn't help but nod lightly, and said with a face full of approval.

Seeing the support of the ministers of the court, Emperor Qianpan did not explicitly object, and King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Just go back to Northshire!

He's just a trapped dragon going to sea...

Not only can you not live under the high pressure of the Qiandi Pan, but you don't have to suffer the white eyes of the ministers.

However, he was clearly a little too happy.

As the prince of a country and the prince of the future son of heaven, how can he let him go to sea in a trapped dragon?

"Father!"

"And there's a book!"

Just when Emperor Qian's head was big and he didn't know how to choose, Prince Chengtai, who was a little fat and had purple qi floating on his face, took the initiative to walk out of the court and said in a solemn voice.

"Oh!"

Looking at the prince who was wearing a four-clawed python robe and looked like a leather ball, Emperor Qianpan's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and his face showed a look of curiosity and listening.

The others had the same expression on their faces.

You must know that the crown prince Chengqian has slowly gained a firm foothold, and no one can shake the position of the prince.

It is precisely in this way that no one dares to disdain his opinion.

"Father!"

"Although the matter of North County can't be blamed on my younger brother... ”

"However, it is an indisputable fact that the rebels of the North County rebelled and killed the governor!"

"As the saying goes, the prince breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

"Although the king of Chengjun is a nobleman, he has violated the law of the country after all... If it is not punished, it is not enough to make the people angry!"

"If you don't punish it, it's not enough to reassure the people... ”

Listening to the words of the crown prince Chengqian, the faces of the Confucian disciples standing above the court couldn't help but change greatly.

looked at King Chengjun's gaze, and it also became playful.

"And the relationship between Governor Huo Feiran and Situ is irreversible... ”

"If you let King Chengjun return to Beijun at this time, I'm afraid it will add fuel to the fire... ”

Prince Chengqian cleared his throat, bowed his hand, and said with a solemn face.

"This!"

Listening to the words of the crown prince Chengqian, whether it was Emperor Qianpan or the important ministers in the court, there was hesitation in his eyes.

The relationship between King Chengjun and Situ has been on good terms for a long time. . .

Now let King Chengjun return to the North County, will it exacerbate the situation? . .

"In the opinion of the ministers, it is better to put the territory of the county king in the country of Chi!"

"One, wake up!"

"Second, there is a lot of instability in the south, and a county king is urgently needed to suppress it!"

"You!"

Listening to the proposal of the crown prince Chengqian, King Chengjun's face suddenly turned pale.

Chi Guo is said to be a vassal king!

It's better to say that it is a princely country. Not only is the area small, but the resources are very poor...

Don't say it's not as good as North County!

I'm afraid that a county town in the interior is also more fertile than Chi Country!

This is to drive yourself into the abyss!

Thinking of this, King Zeng Jun subconsciously wanted to step forward...

However, before he could speak, he sat on the steps, as if the Qiandi Pan of the Lord of the Sun and Moon had opened and closed his lips.

。。。

"Lord Wang!"

"Be careful, the road ahead is rough!"

Li Delu, who was dressed in soap clothes and had snow-white eyebrows, looked at the gaunt King Chengjun, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy.

King Chengjun was born as a nobleman, and because he was similar to Emperor Qian, he was deeply favored.

It is precisely for this reason that no one dares to despise it, whether it is the Manchu Dynasty civil and military or the frontier vassal king.

Whenever the tribute is made, there are countless congratulatory gifts received in the palace of the king of Chengjun. There are even more people who try their best, just to enter the Chengjun Palace. . .

However, since King Chengjun lost power, everything has been reversed.

The Chengjun Palace, which was full of people in the past, has also become crowded. Even some of the servants left the palace...

"Lord Wang!"

A scholar in a green robe with a white face stood on the side of the road and saluted.

"How?"

"Gongqing, you also want to leave this king?"

King Chengjun looked at the handsome scholar, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, he was a little sad, and he said in disbelief.

"Lord Wang!"

"It's not that Gongqing wants to leave the prince, but the old mother at home has no one to take care of... ”

The young man who was called the celebration couldn't help but turn red, and said a little embarrassed.

"Loyalty and filial piety cannot be both!"

"Please also ask the prince to fulfill it!"

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

Looking at Yan Gongqing, who had made up his mind, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of heartache, but he finally waved his sleeves. The voice said resolutely:

"Celebrate!"

"You're doing it yourself!"

"No!"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Yan Gongqing didn't expect King Chengjun to agree to his resignation so happily, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of confusion and surprise.

However, he didn't ask too much, and only then turned around and left after saluting solemnly to King Chengjun.

"Lord Wang!"

"As far as the old slave knows, this Yan Gongqing's parents have passed away a long time ago... ”

"Today's resignation is just his excuse!"

Standing behind King Chengjun, Li Delu, who was like a shadow, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a faint voice.

"Yan Gongqing's parents died as early as the fifteenth year of Emperor Pan. ”

"He was brought up in the house of the Father. And his second father is a congenital martial artist, and his body has always been tough... ”

"As you say, this is just a pretext!"

Looking at Yan Gongqing's back, King Chengjun said with a faint look in his eyes.

"Then why did the prince agree to his resignation?"

Li Delu didn't expect King Chengjun to know everything about Yan Gongqing's origin, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Hey!"

"The tree is falling and scattered!"

"Before the big tree of this king falls, they will leave this king!"

"Even if this king doesn't want to, he can only keep their bodies, so why not agree?"

"But... ”

"This king's house is not a good hall, and it is definitely not something they can come and leave when they want... Record all the names of these people. ”

"From now on, within three generations, we will never be hired!"

King Chengjun's eyes flickered, and he said in a cold voice.

"No!"

As King Chengjun's voice landed, the little eunuch who was following King Chengjun couldn't help nodding heavily, and took out the pen and ink from his arms, recording with a solemn face.

It's only a few days. Dozens of pages of yellow paper have been used to record names.