Prime Minister Liu Yong has been losing his temper frequently in the past two days. Being so humiliated by Liu Yijing in the court hall has caused him to lose face for decades.
"Damn Liu Yijin, if one day he falls into my hands, I will definitely kill him!"
Madam Han Rui sat aside with a gloomy face: "I told you a long time ago to go to the palace to find that woman, but you just didn't listen!"
"It doesn't matter if you, the prime minister, dominate the government and the public. The Ministry of War belongs to King Su, the Imperial City Guard Corps and the Supervision Department belong to Liu Yijin. Even if one-third of the twelve regiments outside the city are in your hands, it doesn't matter. how?"
"Your Majesty has the power of eight regiments and battalions firmly in his hands. Do you think you have a chance now?"
Han Rui was so angry that her teeth itched: "Thankfully you are still the prime minister, the head of the outer court. I didn't expect that you can't even handle the capital of a small supervision department."
"You know nothing!" Liu Yong's face darkened: "Liu Yijin is now the empress's confidant. In the entire court, except for a few elders, it is Liu Yijin who is favored!"
"That's because you are incompetent! A prime minister got a black eye in the court. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I feel ashamed!"
"If you don't enter the palace, I will go find that woman now!"
Seeing Han Rui getting up and walking out, Liu Yong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "My wife, please don't cause trouble at this time."
"What, are you afraid that she will be angry or that I will fight with her?" Han Rui snorted coldly, "No one except me knows about the scandal you did back then. Well, you already have an illegitimate child, are you still afraid of this?"
Liu Yong trembled with anger: "A woman's opinion!"
"Not only will your entry into the palace at this time have no effect, but your Majesty will notice you!"
Han Rui sat on the chair angrily: "Then what do you think we should do?"
A sharp light flashed in Liu Yong's eyes: "Since Your Majesty is ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!"
Han Rui's expression changed: "You want to rebel?"
"Some things can't wait any longer, otherwise things will change!"
Liu Yong stood up and walked out: "If you can't kill Liu Yijin, I won't be the prime minister anymore!"
In the evening, Liu Yong dressed up quietly, turned around and walked out of the back door.
The black carriage disappeared quietly into the darkness under the cover of night.
The bustling streets are bustling with people, and places where vermilion lanterns are hung high are often people's favorite spots.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of an alley. Liu Yong, dressed in a plain gray gown, quietly stepped out of the carriage. The few guards following him looked around warily.
"Sir, there are no Wolf Guards from the Inspectorate following."
Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why, but now he felt a slight fear in his heart towards the Wolf Guard of the Supervision Department.
Several guards spread out and stood directly at the most advantageous position.
Liu Yong glanced around, walked to the door of a large house, and knocked gently a few times.
The door opened, and an old man who looked a little dull glanced at Liu Yong indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "Who are you looking for?"
The prime minister of the dignified Daqian Dynasty was not angry at all, but handed something over with a smile: "Please give this thing to your young master, he will know it at a glance."
The old man hummed and closed the door coldly.
Liu Yong was not angry, but stood there waiting obediently.
After a while, the door opened, and the old man glanced at Liu Yong indifferently: "Young master, I will give you a moment to burn the incense, and then you will leave."
"Thank you, thank you very much."
If this scene was seen by others, they would be shocked. Who would have thought that the dignified Prime Minister of Daqian could be so humble.
And who is the young master here?
Liu Yong walked quickly to the door of the room. Hearing the woman's wild laughter and the man's hearty laughter inside, he couldn't help but feel relaxed on his face.
"come in!"
A cold voice came from the house, and Liu Yong opened the door and walked in.
The couch is soft and fragrant, and the beauty is like jade.
Every one of the women in Yingying Yanyan has an appearance that will captivate the country. Even the prime minister felt a little lost after seeing these women.
Liu Yong's eyes fell on a man with a lazy look on his face. The man was about 25 or 26 years old. He had long black hair flowing down. His face was more delicate than the woman's, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slightly exposed, and his eyes were sharp. Like an ancient well with no waves, no depth can be seen.
He sat there casually, with the women around him crawling around like civet cats, cold and well-behaved, and the smiles on their faces seemed to be just to please this man.
The man withdrew his palm from a woman's arms, and his slender white fingers seemed to carry a kind of magic power, making the women's breathing quicken.
"You are here." It was like the wind blowing in the wilderness.
Liu Yong hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Old slave, I have met Master Jiu."
The man chuckled and waved around. The beauties stood up obediently and left in a hurry.
"How many times have I told you, don't call yourself Lao slave, and don't call me Jiu Ye."
"Wei Chen doesn't dare."
The man smiled: "Tell me, why are you here this time?"
Liu Yong hesitated for a moment: "Ninth Prince, I want to kill Liu Yijin."
The person who is called the Ninth Prince is the ninth brother of the late emperor and the youngest uncle of the empress.
When the late emperor died, the one who had the loudest voice in the court besides him was the empress.
It's just that the Ninth Prince relied on his unparalleled internal strength and power in the court to not take the empress seriously. To the surprise of all the ministers, he masked himself and sneaked into the palace late at night to fight with the empress who was still the princess. , although he managed to escape completely in the end, he was also slapped by the empress.
"Liu Yijin, you can't kill him." The Ninth Prince frowned slightly and directly gave his conclusion.
Liu Yong was a little surprised: "Ninth Prince, why is this?"
The Ninth Prince turned the wine glass in his hand: "What happens after killing Liu Yijin?"
Liu Yong took a deep breath: "After killing Liu Yijin, the Supervision Department will be ours."
The Ninth Prince laughed: "Prime Minister, why are you so confused at this critical moment?"
Liu Yong was a little confused: "Please let me know for sure!"
The Ninth Prince smiled: "He beat you up in the court and died suddenly the next day. Do you think the people in the Supervision Department are vegetarians?"
Liu Yong was a little unconvinced: "Ninth Prince, Liu Yijin just reorganized all the martial arts schools on Xinglong Street the day before yesterday. Now all the martial arts schools have to report to the Supervision Department, and the people I installed have already left. Our power is being swallowed up by him little by little.”
"In addition to the dead Xikun, Zhang Bing, Lu Canghai, Chunxia, Xiaoyue, and so many of the informants we installed in the imperial capital were all uprooted by Liu Yijin."
"If this continues, sooner or later you and I will be in danger of being exposed!"
The Ninth Prince looked at Liu Yong who was very angry and chuckled: "Do you think the empress wouldn't know about you and me without Liu Yijing?"
Liu Yong was furious.
The Ninth Prince smiled faintly: "Our empress is much more powerful than we imagined. Even though she is a woman, her wrists are as strong as those of men, let alone."
The Ninth Prince paused when he said this: "Do you think the Empress only has one Supervision Department in her hands?"
This sentence shocked Liu Yong, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Why, as a dignified prime minister, don't you know this secret?"
Liu Yong had beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression suddenly became panicked: "I don't know, I don't know."
The Ninth Prince sneered: "How many people can know the secrets of the royal family?"
Liu Yong suddenly became angry and did not dare to express his anger.
There was a knock on the door, and an old man in black came over, with a sword in his hand dripping with blood: "Go back to your lord, there are five people in total, kill them all."
"Well, back off."
Liu Yong looked at the murderous old man and couldn't help but look puzzled.
"The people following you include wolf guards and His Majesty's secret guards, five of them in total."
The Ninth Prince's light words made Liu Yong turn pale: "His Majesty's secret guard?"
The Ninth Prince's eyes flashed with cold light: "Master Prime Minister, this is the last time you come to me rashly. If there is another time, you know the consequences."
Liu Yong's face turned pale. "Your Majesty, I can't help it. If we don't take action, Liu Yijin will definitely find out what's wrong with me."
"Why panic!" The Ninth Prince's face was cold: "The development of Maitreya Buddhism from the previous dynasty depends more on forbearance. Starting from the late emperor, Maitreya Buddhism has begun to lay out everything. As long as the time is right, everything you worry about will not matter. Question, do you understand?”
"But?"
The Ninth Prince glanced at Liu Yong, who looked anxious, and said with a smile: "I, the elder, are not worried, so why are you, the prime minister, worried?"
"Your Majesty, can I meet the leader?"
The Ninth Prince's face suddenly turned cold: "Prime Minister, you are a bit overstepping your bounds!"
Liu Yong hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My lord, please calm down. I have no other ideas. I just want to meet the leader."
"The leader's whereabouts are an absolute secret. You can't just see him if you want."
The Ninth Prince glanced at Liu Yong, smiled and said, "Okay, I have a very important thing to entrust to you next."
Liu Yong was stunned.
The Ninth Prince said: "Don't you want to kill Liu Yijin? There is a good opportunity right now."
"The war in the north will be tense. Your Majesty will definitely send people to the north, and Liu Yijin is the most suitable candidate."
A trace of shock appeared on Liu Yong's face: "What does the Ninth Prince mean?"
"Killing is easy, but erasing the tail is difficult."
"Prime Minister, do you know what to do?"
Liu Yong showed a hint of joy on his face: "Thank you, Ninth Prince."
After Liu Yong left, the old man in black walked in again: "Your Majesty, although this Liu Yong is in the position of prime minister, his virtue is not worthy of his position. Our major events have been ruined a lot because of him."
The Ninth Prince waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, with him dragging Liu Yijin with him, maybe our affairs can progress faster."
"Your Majesty, where is the leader?"
The Ninth Prince's eyes suddenly turned cold: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to interfere with anything about the leader!"
The old man in black suddenly fell silent.
The Ninth Prince played with the tea cup in his hand: "The leader has now gained the trust of the eldest princess. Now that the dynasty is dragging out military supplies, the eldest princess will definitely have objections. Now regiment training troops have begun to rise around the border, and the leader who has been ordered to recruit regiment soldiers Sir, we already have nearly 50,000 soldiers and horses. After a while, the Maitreya Buddhist army will gather together, and then we will lead the Daxia soldiers and horses into the pass, and the world will be settled!"
