Chapter 124: Choice

Style: Historical Author: Ice tea is always thereWords: 4867Update Time: 24/01/12 10:57:52
How do you plan to do it?

This is an extremely serious and fatal issue.

In an instant.

The study became deathly quiet again.

Xu Yi's eyelids were slightly drooped, making it impossible to see through his eyes what he was thinking deep in his heart at this moment.

After the words are spoken.

Xu Zhen took several deep breaths and tried to adjust his emotions.

Then he looked at Xu Yi motionlessly with his eyes full of expectation and anxiety.

The reason why the problem is fatal is not just because of the power of the 60th family and some forces that have not yet surfaced.

Its fatal fundamentality lies in the fact that the question itself is actually a choice.

A choice that once made there is no turning back.

Xu Zhen was not clear about the current situation of the Zhou Dynasty deep in his heart.

On the contrary, as the Prince of Qizhu, he understands and understands it better than anyone else.

It's a pity that people are humble, so what if they know? There is absolutely no power to change the status quo, it can only increase worries.

General Zhao Qing was like this during the decisive battle in Mobei.

Zhao Qing's corpse is still cold, as it was when the Zhao family fell apart.

The witchcraft disaster broke out, especially when the former prince hanged himself. _o_m

When I was young and frivolous, my heart that vowed to get rid of the long-standing evils had long been worn away by the helpless and bloody facts one after another.

Sometimes, when he was alone late at night, Xu Zhen would ask himself, did he really need to take action to quell the rebellion?

Is it really inevitable to avoid the arrow that shoots at the leg?

There is no answer, or Xu Zhen simply doesn't want to know the answer.

"Huh~!"

Xu Zhen let out a heavy breath deep in his heart.

Looking at Xu Yi, a trace of heat flashed through his eyes.

How many days has passed since Xu Yi took over as Jing Zhaoyin?

The monument of disaster relief merits and the monument of shame of disaster relief, two monuments are erected on one side!

All the people in the city spontaneously donated money and food, and even directly forced the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to pluck their feathers for the first time!

He captured Han Tong, the prime minister of the government, and led the Feng family out of Qingzhou. With lightning speed, they directly obtained the evidence of the Feng family's crimes and ransacked their home.

In turn, a large amount of food and money were obtained, which greatly alleviated the crisis of insufficient food for disaster relief.

He even took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory and directly caught the Duke of Song!

In addition, I don’t know when I started planning and directly obtained the relics left by my predecessor Jing Zhaoyin.

Take advantage of the situation to find out the sixty-year-old family!

Don't the things that have happened one after another prove Xu Yi's own ability?

What's more, there is Donglai County!

Unknowingly, Xu Zhen's original intention to wait for the severe drought in Guanzhong to end and keep Xu Yijuan faded away.

Compared with the idle vassal king, Xu Zhen at this moment hopes that Xu Yi can sit on that chair!

After all, if the theory is justified, if Emperor Zhengde does not re-establish his throne, Xu Yi will be more qualified to inherit the throne than Xu Yong!

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how long it took.

Xu Yi's originally drooped eyelids suddenly opened suddenly.

A fearless look flashed across Xu Yi's eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Zhen's originally worried heart couldn't help but become even higher.

It seemed that as long as Xu Yi didn't reveal his final decision for a moment, his heart would be unable to let go.

"Yi...Yi'er." Xu Zhen swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and there was a vibrato in his voice unconsciously.

Xu Yi didn't say anything, but stood up and picked up the teapot on the table.

He poured a cup of tea for Xu Zhen with a solemn expression.

He held up the tea cup with both hands and said respectfully: "Second uncle, please have tea."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" As soon as he said this, Xu Zhen's heart suddenly fell to the ground, a touch of rosy color appeared on his face, and he shouted three times in a row!

The words are over.

Xu Zhen laughed and reached out to take the tea offered by Xu Yi.

Lift your head and drink it all!

"Yi'er, sit down!" At this time, Xu Zhen still had a hint of fear on his face.

nervous.

What replaced it was the long-lost pride!

After Xu Yi took his seat.

Xu Zhen pointed to the two small wooden boxes on the table again and asked in a deep voice, "What are Yi'er going to do?"

If I ask again at this time, although the words are the same, the meaning contained in them is completely different.

Xu Yi smiled and said calmly: "This matter does not depend on what my nephew does, but on what your Majesty does."

The words are over.

Xu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What is the meaning of this statement?"

Xu Yi explained with a smile: "This matter is too involved. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences."

"In that case." Xu Yi paused, and then whispered: "It's better to go directly to Datian to listen, and let His Majesty make the decision."

The trouble was serious, not to mention that Xu Yi was still guilty. Even though he was the prince at this time, he did not dare to act rashly.

Without him, as Xu Yi said just now, one careless move will definitely cause irreversible consequences.

In this case, why not throw the problem directly to Emperor Zhengde?

If what Qin Fuping said is true, Emperor Zhengde really started refining elixirs again.

He sought immortality with Emperor Zhengde's imperial scheming and the extremely expensive elixir of gold and silver.

Then, Emperor Zhengde will inevitably make a decision in a very short period of time that is in his best interests and will not affect the stability of the country.

Said.

Xu Yi took out a thick stack of rice paper filled with handwriting from his pocket.

He placed it in front of Xu Zhen and whispered, "Second uncle, please take a look."

Xu Zhen's heart trembled, and he quickly picked up the pile of rice paper placed by Xu Yi on the table.

After flipping through it roughly, my heart suddenly became filled with turmoil.

The contents recorded on that stack of rice paper came from Zhou Qiping’s relics!

Vaguely, Xu Zhen understood the choice Xu Yi had made!

By throwing the problem to Emperor Zhengde, he himself changed from the instigator to the executor.

The execution was naturally the order of Emperor Zhengde.

In this way, the hatred of most aristocratic families can be stripped away from themselves and transferred to Emperor Zhengde.

And according to Emperor Zhengde's imperial mentality, the Sixty-Aristocratic Family will definitely not win them all, and there will naturally be a balance.

And this balance has naturally been established, which has punished some wealthy families and gained a lot of benefits.

It won't cause smoke everywhere.

In this way, Xu Yi, who unknowingly held evidence of guilt, became the biggest winner in this game.

With these evidences of crime in front of them, the surviving aristocratic families may be restricted by Xu Yi everywhere in the future.

'high! It’s really high! "Xu Zhen couldn't help but praise loudly in his heart!

Xu Zhen solemnly handed the rice paper in his hand to Xu Yi and repeatedly warned: "Yier, you must keep these things and never fall into the hands of others!"

"Second uncle, don't worry." Xu Yi nodded with a serious face and put him back into his arms. @·No mistake first release~~

Then he spoke again and said: "I need to trouble my second uncle to make a trip in person later."

"Leave it to me." Xu Zhen smiled heartily, patted his chest and said, "Yier just wait for the good news from your second uncle."

"In this way, I will be able to help my second uncle." Xu Yi smiled without saying thanks.

Without him, there is no need for such words of gratitude between the two of them.

Said.

Xu Yi stood up slowly and said with a serious face: "Before the second uncle returns, my nephew will go and get some snacks first."

"Xiao Xiao?" Xu Zhen looked blank and did not ask He Fang Xiao Xiao.

Instead, his face straightened and he asked, "Can my second uncle help me?"

Xu Yi smiled and said: "It's just a small night."

Again, if you want to fight the big tiger, you can't let go of the little mouse either.

What's more, those little mice's nests still contain the food Xu Yi needs most.

A quarter of an hour later.

Two war horses and a luxurious carriage drove out from the Jin Palace at the same time.

Immediately, they galloped away in two completely different directions.

...

at the same time.

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In the study room of the East Palace.

Xu Yong waved his hand and dismissed Han Xingrong.

After Han Xingrong leaves.

Xu Yong, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The veins in the palm of the hand holding the tea cup are even more exposed.

The veins can be seen on the fat palms, and one can imagine how angry Xu Yong was at this moment.

There was a loud "pop!" and the tea cup in Xu Yong's hand exploded instantly!

Blood spilled all over the floor along with the warm tea.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be unable to control himself and howl loudly to relieve the pain.

But Xu Yong seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, and his expression did not change at all.

He still had an extremely gloomy face.

A full hundred breaths passed.

Xu Yongcai slowly threw away the broken tea cup in his hand.

With a gloomy face and an endless cold light in his eyes, he slowly pulled out the debris stuck in his palm.

"Come here." Xu Yong called softly, and then two palace maids came slowly from outside.

When the two palace maids saw the blood still flowing on Xu Yong's palms.

Instantly, the beauty turned pale and she screamed.

Xu Yong said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with me. There is no need to make a fuss. Go quickly and get the medicine box."

"Yes." The two palace maids ignored the salutes and ran out quickly.

Such an act without regard for etiquette, if it were in other palaces, he would have been taken out and beaten first.

Naturally, in other palaces, these two maids would not dare to be so rude.

And the reason for being so rude today.

First, in their hearts, the prince being injured is already a big deal. No matter how great the etiquette is, how can it be bigger than the prince?

Secondly, in their hearts, they had long determined that Xu Yong would not blame them for this.

The reason for their confidence is simple. In their eyes, the prince has always been a gentle and mellow person. As long as he does not make a big mistake, the prince will never punish them easily.

After a while.

Xu Yong waved his hand and said calmly: "Step back."

"Yes." The two maids saluted together.

Wait until the palace maid arrives at the door.

Xu Yong suddenly opened the door and said, "Don't tell the Crown Princess about your injury."

"Yes." The two palace maids saluted together again, a look of envy flashed across their eyes.

After the door is closed again.

Xu Yong slowly stood up and walked towards the desk.

After some episodes just now, his mood has gradually stabilized.

Xu Yong was sitting on the desk.

He stared at the white rice paper on the desk with cold eyes, but he still had no intention of writing.

The failure of Wei Guogong is not terrible.

It's not scary even if Feng Yuyan recruits them all.

The really scary thing is Xu Yi!

'How much time has passed and he actually turned Jingzhao Mansion into an iron barrel! "Xu Yong stared at the white rice paper on the table and couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

at the same time.

Xu Yong couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"I can't believe that the little brat who followed Xu An in the past could grow to such an extent now!" Xu Yong murmured in his heart.

Immediately, his eyes became colder and colder, and the coldness was filled with infinite murderous intent.

"If I had known this, I should have come with you..." Xu Yong suddenly stood up, his chest rising and falling.

"Huh~!"

Xu Yong exhaled heavily, and his uninjured left hand could not help but clenched into a fist.

The veins on the back of his hands bulged again, and his expression became extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"However, it's not too late now." Xu Yong stared at the empty window sill, a cold and ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Dong dong dong." Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.

In an instant.

The coldness and ferociousness on Xu Yong's face disappeared completely. @·No mistake first release~~

Instead, there was a calm expression.

"Your Highness." The man outside the door knocked and then shouted in a low voice.

Xu Yong could already tell who the person was from the voice.

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"Come in." Xu Yong responded calmly, then walked towards the study room.

"As ordered!" The man outside the door agreed, and then slowly opened the door.

Xu Yong said calmly: "Is there anything else?"

The person in front of him was none other than Han Xingrong, the prime minister of Zhanshifu in the East Palace.

He is also Xu Yong's true confidant and the bridge between him and the outside world.

The news of Wei Guogong's defeat last night was brought by Han Xingrong.

The reason why it's so late is simply because the process is complicated.

If something happens outside, you need to secretly inform Han Xingrong and other close confidants of Zhan Shifu.

Han Xingrong and other confidants, relying on their status as officials in Zhan Shifu, naturally passed the news to Xu Yong.

Trouble is definitely trouble.

There will definitely be a lot of delays in terms of timeliness.

But, there is no way, in the final analysis, this is the safest way to deal with it.

If not, let the Duke of Wei enter the East Palace to report in person? Or send a close friend to report in person?

If this is really the case, I am afraid that Emperor Zhengde would have invited him away before he arrived at the East Palace.

Han Xingrong's eyes glanced at Xu Yong's right hand inadvertently.

Even if I already have some guesses in my mind.

But there was nothing strange about it.

Not to mention that he is Xu Yong's confidant, just because the eldest brother's house suffered a disaster a few days ago, the Han family can only rely on him now. It was destined that he would never rebel in this life.

Han Xingrong glanced at him and quickly reported: "Your Highness, I just received the news that King Jin has entered the palace."

A trace of solemnity flashed across Xu Yong's face, and he couldn't help but confirm: "Has King Jin entered the palace?"

Han Xingrong nodded heavily and confirmed: "The news is true."

"How many people?" Xu Yong couldn't help but ask.

Han Xingrong said without hesitation: "Your Highness, there is only one carriage."

"Okay, I understand." Xu Yong waved his hand and said calmly.

After Han Xingrong retreats.

Xu Yong's complexion became extremely ugly again.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead. Update without error@

The Duke of Wei was defeated last night. Shortly after dawn today, King Jin entered the palace.

It is self-evident what this means.

There was a loud "Bang!"

Xu Yong made a fist with his left hand and slammed it on the table beside him.

The priceless rare treasures placed on the table jumped up in shock.

"Huh~!"

Xu Yong kept breathing heavily and tried his best to force himself to calm down.

'At times like this, you must not let your emotions control you! clam down! clam down! "Xu Yong kept yelling in his heart.

At the same time, the danger to Xu Yi in his heart increased again.

After a while, Xu Yong calmed down, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and kept muttering in a low voice: "I can't keep him, I can't keep him, I can't keep this kid.".