Zhang Jiangling is alive and well.

The power leans towards the government and the opposition, and the sage is overwhelmed, and there is no one in the limelight for a while.

Even the high-flying Heavenly Dome Pavilion Lord was knocked down from the altar by him, who else can't fight?

Didn't you see that even the one in Wanning Palace was silent?

After the court meeting, the entire Taikang City was silent.

At night, the frost presses the spring branches, and the ice covers the green bricks.

The lights in the first assistant's study were bright, and the old man was reading at the desk.

The concubine Zhang Mingyue's face was pale, biting her lips and trembling.

The old man sighed faintly, put aside the pen and blew the silk, stamped the seal of Shangshu Ling, put it away and handed it to Zhang Mingyue, and said softly: "Have you remembered what your father told you just now?" ”

With a pop, the first assistant concubine of the outer show and the inner gang couldn't cry, and said astringently: "Dad!" ”

Zhang Jiangling raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply: "Don't be so cowardly!" You remember, this matter is not only about the safety of the crown prince, but also about the centennial state of Dajing, and there must be no negligence, do you understand? ”

Zhang Mingyue fell to the ground, crying silently.

She understands that leaving today is the farewell of heaven and man.

Her condensed face was close to the cold green bricks, and she hissed: "Please rest assured, Dad, my daughter will not delay the big thing!" ”

She took the silk with both hands and carefully placed it in her arms.

"Wait!!"

Zhang Xiang called her.

Zhang Mingyue choked with tears in her eyes and looked at him blankly, "Dad? ”

The old man's face was solemn, he slowly got up, and turned to look at the dark yellow painting scroll hanging on the wall, on which the faces of the monarchs and ministers were still lifelike.

The old man's eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

Oh, a trace of pain flashed in his cloudy deep eyes, and he said softly: "Now for the person who is what your father said, you have memorized it, and you must tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince word for word in the future." ”

Zhang Mingyue pursed her lips and nodded desperately.

The old man began to spit out words.

Pour out the name.

"Yan Hongpan, the head of the household department!"

"The deputy town guard of the Demon Suppression Prison is shy!"

"The servant of the Ministry of Justice, Hao Fu Ren!"

"Xu Shao, the director of the Ministry of Works!"

..........

"East Zhejiang, Jining, Assassin Shi Fang Zhengqing!"

"Taichang Temple Shaoqing Chi Mingzhou!"

.........

"Governor Shi Ye Zhengze!"

"The left capital of the Imperial Palace, Tian Sheng!"

"Former Inspector Cheng Tai!"

"Liang Rui, a member of the Criminal Department!"

..........

As the old man's name was spit out one after another, his figure became rickety.

Zhang Mingyue gradually went from crying silently to shaking her shoulders.

until he cried.

In the shadows, the shadow had complex eyes and leaned over slightly.

The Ouchi Secret Guard was only responsible for Emperor Jing, but at this moment, they were in awe.

Because, this old man who has sheltered two dynasties and three generations began the political transition.

Every name he spits out represents the political accumulation of the old man over the past decades.

It also represents the absolute control of the five provinces and hundreds of states.

It can be said that with one person, a century-old family can arise.

But there is more than one man in the old man's hands.

I don't know how long it has been, he paused for a moment, and said slowly: "In addition to Mingzi One Hundred and Nine, there is also Dark Son Seventy-One. ”

He turned around, looked down at Zhang Mingyue on the ground, and said indifferently: "You tell him that if you can catch these one hundred and nine capable officials, you secrets will bow down and be subordinate, and then Dajing will be at peace; If he can't even catch a hundred people, then he is not qualified to sit in this world. ”

Zhang Mingyue fell to the ground prostrate and burst into tears.

The old man's eyes softened, revealing a hint of compassion, and he waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

The shadows surged, escorting Zhang Mingyue, who was gritting her teeth, to disappear into the night.

At the same time, in the Counselor's Mansion, Guan Jiusi, who was standing with a sword, slowly opened his eyes.

The bright and dissolving moonlight of early spring shone through the window paper, which was as thin as a light veil, and reflected on his slightly deeper face.

It seems to be a little uncertain.

After a long time, his erratic expression began to calm down.

He muttered to himself: "The king repays me with a countryman, and I serve the country with my own body." ”

The tip of his sword was lightly pestle and slate, and an old servant bowed outside the door, "Da Lang." ”

Guan Jiusi said expressionlessly: "Tell the person in Xicheng that Miss Zhang is a friend of the nobleman." ”

The old man retreated silently.

..........

In Xicheng, a middle-aged man holding a lupine scarf raised his head and raised a glass to invite the bright moon.

On the ground, Su Ghost scolded and scolded, "That surnamed Guan won't sell us, it's been a month, and I haven't even seen a ghost." ”

Zhuge Dan said leisurely: "If he betrayed, we would have died a long time ago." ”

Su Gui thought about it for a while.

Suddenly, there was the sound of light footsteps.

An old servant came, Zhuge Dan smiled indifferently, got up and said, "Let's go, come to live." ”

.........

On the west side of the imperial city, Guanzheng Fang, Xiao Mansion.

Under the orange lantern, an old man and a young man stood silently under the eaves.

The old man is about fifty years old, and his eyes are cold.

There seemed to be sarcasm in his deep eyes.

There is a hint of complexity that is difficult to hide.

The young man's face was handsome, and he seemed to be impatient.

After a few moments of silence, the old man exhaled lightly.

Turn and leave.

"Let's do it."

The young man was overjoyed, and after bowing to the old man, he left in a hurry.

In Russia, secret orders spread throughout Taikang from the Xiao Mansion.

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Wanning Palace, after the imperial case, the bead curtain shook and tinkled.

The lady's beautiful eyes crossed a trace of gloom, fleeting.

The sound of hurried footsteps approached, and the little yellow door and the eunuchs hurriedly came.

Pouton knelt down, "Enlighten the saint........ ”

The lady interrupted coldly: "No need to say it. ”

They immediately remained silent.

The noble lady slapped the royal case suddenly, her phoenix eyebrows raised, and she said sharply: "Is his surname Zhang really going to break the net?" ”

"This palace endures and endures, retreats and retreats, isn't it true that this palace doesn't dare to kill people?"

There was a bang.

She suddenly pushed all the folds on the imperial case to the ground, scattered everywhere.

"If it weren't for the turmoil in the government and the opposition, I would have slaughtered their henchmen and protégés long ago!"

Zhang Jiangling has been in charge of the government for 20 years, and his protégés and former officials are all over Dajing, and many of them have reached important positions in the military and political circles, and they cannot be moved lightly.

That's it, the key is that this Zhang Shoufu is still a big player, especially good at layout.

No one knows how many pieces he has, or how many hole cards he has.

Two dynasties and three generations, Shang Shuling alone has been sitting for 20 years, not to mention the political connections in the Taizong period.

In the 100 years since the founding of the Great Jing Dynasty, there are only two people who can 'go to the temple with a sword and pay homage to the name'.

Even during the Taizu period, those founding heroes did not enjoy it.

You can imagine how heavy this honor is.

No one knows how much planning this old chief assistant of Dajing has made in the past 40 years or so.

And the noble lady knew most of them, so she was extremely jealous of them.

I'm afraid that the old immortal will go crazy.

And this time, she exchanged the Heaven Pavilion Master for a 'peaceful handover', which was also a last resort.

She was afraid that he would fight back when he was dying.

Her face shifted, and in the light of the flickering candles, her graceful and beautiful face gradually regained its composure.

"Let's go and give the Taishi a ride."

His Highness was silent for a moment.

The hearts of all the people who were prostrate on the ground trembled, and their pupils subconsciously widened.

God, it's changed.

...........

On this night, Taikang City was not at peace.

The Yulin Army, the left and right guards, the city defense battalions, and even the major government offices all had commotion.

Blood-stained Suzaku Street.

The next day, the Great Pilgrimage Meeting.

The number of civil and military officials is one-third.

Everyone was haggard and terrified.

Xiao Dang's arrogance was monstrous, and everyone was happy.

Behind the jade bead curtain, the noble lady looked at the princes in the palace.

The corners of his mouth are hooked, as if he is smiling but not smiling.

Like a demon.

..............

Deliberations:

Anguo's public disasters are beyond the outline, seeking the country without power, and bullying superiors and subordinates.

Strike the phase and deprive the Taishi of praise.

Executed, razed their people.