The east palace is called Changle, which is the residence of the prince and the crown prince Hua Pavilion.
As usual, the prince also has a team of civil servants who are responsible for handling some political affairs.
It is the prince's duty to share worries with the country.
Just like Jiang Wuliang back then, he even directly participated in government affairs and gained a position in the world.
The political affairs hall, the military affairs hall, and all state affairs could not go around him. Even during the Qi-Xia war for hegemony, his opinions were contrary to those of the Qi Emperor, and the war and peace talks were at a stalemate between the government and the opposition...
Of course everyone knows the final result.
But now the prince Jiang Wuhua is lazy by nature and is different from his predecessors. He would avoid everything he could, and he would not touch anything that was not under the control of the East Palace. He would never deal with ambiguous matters, that is, political affairs that were forcibly arranged by Emperor Qi, so he reluctantly dealt with them while pinching his nose. Although everything was handled very appropriately, after all, there was little work to be done and little credit was given.
The entire East Palace is like him, unable to handle a few serious matters all year round. It can be said that he is the prince with the weakest sense of presence since the founding of Qi State.
No wonder his younger brothers and sisters rose up one after another to compete with him for the throne. Jiang Wuyou, Jiang Wuxie, Jiang Wuqi, which one is not a hero? You need talent, talent, means, and background support.
As for the prince Jiang Wuhua, his talent, talents, and conduct were nothing outstanding, and even his mother's family was very ordinary. The He family was not very powerful. When Jiang Wuliang was deposed, his biological mother, Queen Yin, was also thrown into the cold palace. She died of anger in less than a year.
Perhaps in order to balance the power of his relatives, the current emperor appointed the He family, who had no foundation, as the queen.
The He family is too ordinary. There are a hundred aristocratic families in Linzi, but the He family cannot be ranked among them. Queen He's only younger brother, He Fu, has mediocre talents, and the next generation of the He family, He Zhen, is just a tease... and can't provide much help at all.
Jiang Wuhua seemed to have gained an advantage after Jiang Wuliang was deposed just because he was born early and was older.
But what advantages are "being born early and being older"? Then there is an older one who is still trapped in Qingshi Palace!
The water in Linzi City is very deep, and everyone is thinking about their own affairs. Countless undercurrents clash under the water. No one can see the result clearly until the truth comes out.
At this moment, Jiang Wuhua was pruning flowers in the garden with a pair of sharp scissors.
His movements are slow and meticulous, and he pays attention to every detail.
A white-faced and beardless official stood behind him, leaned slightly, and reported in a low voice: "The man from Qingyang Town returned without success at Wenyu Waterside Pavilion, so he probably couldn't reach an agreement. But it seems that he got a good result at Huaying Palace. . There is no movement in the Changsheng Palace. The Ninth Prince seems to have no intention of contacting Qingyang Zhennan. However, the Lei family is quite concerned about him. You have ordered that the first priority in inquiring about information is not to expose yourself, so we can’t get more details for the time being. information."
He spoke very quickly, but clearly: "The Qingshi Palace is still dead silent, not even a sound. In my opinion, Your Highness, you don't need it at all..."
His words stopped.
Because the big scissors in Jiang Wuhua's hand stopped and looked at him.
"I just listen, you just watch. No need to have opinions, no opinions, no need to tell me what you think, what you think."
"Can you understand?" he asked.
The internal officer swallowed and said, "...Yes."
Jiang Wuhua didn't have any mighty and stern expression. When he said these words, the muscles on his face were completely stretched and not aggressive.
But who can ignore his opinion?
Hearing the officer's answer, Jiang Wuhua nodded with satisfaction, then took a good look at the flower branches in front of him, and then continued to wave his scissors after making sure.
The internal official was standing next to him, motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wuhua's nose suddenly moved.
He smiled happily: "My soup is ready!"
Putting the big scissors into the hand of the eunuch, Jiang Wuhua warned in a gentle voice: "You continue to trim, and you must make it look like the princess is satisfied with. Don't make any mistakes. Put other things aside first, this is the most important thing."
Then he turned around easily and walked toward the dining room alone.
It seems that the Bluestone Palace, Huaying Palace, Yangxin Palace, and Changsheng Palace are not as important as the soup he makes.
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When Jiang Wang returned to Qi State, he was in a hurry. He only tried the challenge of blessed land on February 15th and retreated hastily.
From Bachi Mountain, ranked 40th, we retreated to Nonsan, ranked 41st.
Jiang Wang was already used to this kind of straight decline. There is endless joy in fighting against the strong. On the premise that there is no danger to his life, it is an extreme enjoyment for a person with lofty pursuits like him. Of course, it would be even more satisfying if you can gain victory.
Basically, as long as he has time, he will not miss every battle. The only worry is that one day I will be knocked down from the blessed land, and it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again. Fortunately, there are a total of seventy-two blessed lands in Taixuanhuan, so there is still some room for retreat.
He basically had no chance of winning in the monthly blessed land challenge in Taixu Illusion Realm. It's not like he was making great progress in the sword discussion arena, but he finally made it into the top 100, ranking ninety-sixth.
It is worth mentioning that Zuo Guangshu is currently ranked 64th in Taixuanhuan Realm.
Jiang Wang thinks that if his combat power is fully utilized, he will be much stronger than Zuo Guangshu. If he has enough time, it shouldn't be a problem to break into the top thirty.
I just don’t know how many Inner Palace monks have been absorbed into the Taixu Illusion Realm, and what level this level of strength can reach in the entire world.
Because the ranking is not displayed after the top 100, perhaps only the people behind Taixu Illusion know the answer.
During this time, Jiang Wang could vaguely feel that some subtle changes were taking place in Taixu Illusionary Realm, but if he looked into it carefully, he couldn't tell where the changes were. But no illusion.
It is impossible to hide the existence of Taixu Illusion from everyone, but the attitudes of the major forces are very ambiguous. There is neither publicity nor resistance by hundreds of horses and horses. People from such family backgrounds as Zuo Guangshu and Chongxuan Sheng have little knowledge of the illusory realm of Taixu.
Maybe it won't be long before things change.
And Jiang Wang is looking forward to that change.
After completing his daily practice, Jiang Wang continued to focus on the relevant information about the offshore islands, trying to open up an idea and find a way to save Zhu Biqiong.
This matter is extremely difficult. Even with the help of Jiang Wuyou and Zhong Xuansheng, the chance of success is very slim.
Work 100% and gain 10%.
While he was thinking about it, there was a loud noise in the courtyard outside.
This is Chong Xuan Sheng’s Kasumishan Beppu, so it’s not usually so noisy.
Jiang Wang pushed the door open with doubts, and heard the voice of Chong Xuan Sheng's uncle, Chong Xuan Mingguang, the eldest son of Bowang Marquis, from afar.
"These orphans and widowers are coming to our door. We, the Chongxuan family, cannot ignore it. Where is Xiao Shengren? Where is he? Tell him to come out! Can our Bowang Hou Mansion be stabbed in the back?"
If one neglects talents and virtues, he will have a dignified appearance.
He is already very old, and his cultivation is far behind him, but he is still exceptionally suave. The clothes and accessories are all appropriate, and every strand of hair is carefully taken care of.
When he spoke at this time, his voice was mellow, adding a touch of intimacy. If an unfamiliar person meets him for the first time, it is difficult not to trust him.
When Jiang Wang came here, he saw a large number of old and weak women and children gathered in the courtyard. The children were crying and the old people were howling. Each one was more miserable than the other. The scene was extremely unpleasant.
One is crying about being hungry, the other is crying that he doesn’t want to live anymore, and another is saying that he can’t live anymore and is about to be forced to death, etc.
If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would probably think that Chong Xuan Sheng had done something outrageous like digging a grave for a dead family.
And Chongxuan Mingguang stood among these people and kept saying, "The Chongxuan family will make the decision for you," making it clear that the person who came was not good.
The two servants stood aside with embarrassed faces, obviously not daring to stop Bowang Hou's eldest son.
Jiang Wang listened for a few times and probably understood a little bit.
After Wang Yiwu was expelled from Linzi City, Zhongxuanzun's business was divided into pieces. It is inevitable that some people will not be able to rely on anything and will lose their livelihood.
This is not a problem either. Normally, if you run out of work, just look for it. How can a living person with arms and legs starve to death in Linzi?
Furthermore, how many people dare to bring trouble to the Chongxuan family?
There is no need to delve into this matter. It is clear that Zhongxuan Mingguang had some evil intentions and organized the family members of these people to force Zhongxuan Sheng to give an explanation. Obviously, he wanted to severely damage Zhong Xuan Sheng's face and damage his reputation.
This trick is extremely crude. However, looking at the way Zhongxuan Mingguang held the pearl of wisdom, he was obviously very complacent and thought he was in control of the situation.
Jiang Wang was still a little worried about what happened when he went out, but he was relieved when he saw Zhongxuan Mingguang. Looking at the chaotic scene, he even wanted to laugh a little.
How can it be difficult to deal with such a small trouble?
Chong Xuan Sheng was obviously in the same mood. He squeezed angrily into the courtyard from another door, and when he saw his uncle, his face was filled with smiles.
"My uncle is a man with a lot of things to do every day. He greets you many times in the morning and evening. Why do you have time today to come to my nephew's Xiashan Villa?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Chongxuan Sheng's words, insinuating that Zhongxuan did nothing serious except making Zhongxuan Yunbo happy all day long.
However, Zhong Xuan Mingguang couldn't quite hear it. Instead, he looked at his fat nephew with a serious face and said seriously: "A Sheng, this matter is big or small, you have to handle it well. Uncle doesn't want to take care of it, so what can I do?" You juniors are so inconsiderate! It’s not what your uncle said about you. Those businesses are doing well. How can you demolish them just as you say? Just demolish them. You young people are fighting over each other, but your uncle doesn’t say anything. But he doesn’t leave a way for people to survive. How is that possible? Who can convince you in the future, who is willing to trust the Chongxuan family?"
Chongxuan Mingguang can't do anything else, the scene is really beautiful. It probably has something to do with the fact that he has been accustomed to socializing since he was a child.
"Uncle's lesson is right." Zhong Xuansheng showed no annoyance at all and said with a smile: "I wonder what these people gathered together today want to force me to do?"
He stopped there and saw it was like a hill: "Just tell me."
The sound is also light.
But as soon as he said these words, the crying, making noises, and shouting in the entire courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Young Master Chongxuan is so majestic.
