When the prince returned, all the officials went out of the city to greet him.
Hearing that the prince had recovered from his serious injury, this news excited Ming Dynasty Qingliu, but Yan Dang was disappointed!
"Is the injury healed?"
Yan Shifan sneered again and again.
"What's good?"
"Will he be able to jump around? Or will he have to walk on crutches? Or, will he just open his eyes and need help for food and clothing?"
Thirty miles outside the capital city of Ming Dynasty.
The Qingliu officers were led by Xu Jie, the second assistant, standing on the right side of the road.
Officials of the Yan Party, led by Yan Song and Yan Shifan, stood on the left side of the road.
The two major factions are at odds with each other and are clearly divided. They look at each other with disgust and hatred.
"Old Xiaoge is right!"
"The prince was defeated miserably in Yunzhou City and was seriously injured and almost died. What kind of place is Nanchao? It's just a remote and barbaric place in the south. How can there be people living and dead, flesh and bones?"
"I hope His Highness the Crown Prince can recover, but hey, is this too unbelievable?"
The strict party officials whispered, but they did not lower their volume much as they were gloating over the misfortune.
At least the Qingliu officer on the other side of the road could hear it clearly.
Such treacherous words are almost a crime against the nine clans!
But the Yan Party was so powerful that as long as it was not said in front of Emperor Jiajing, it was almost innocent.
"Xu Xiang!"
A Qingliu official was so anxious that his face turned red.
"Listen, Party Yan is too arrogant, it's intolerable!"
"Yes, Xiang Xu! Please say something!"
As soon as one person started, countless upright Qingliu officials could not hold back their words and spoke one after another.
Xu Jie was as still as a mountain, his eyes were calm, looking steadily towards the distance of the road.
Still not here.
Although he received a letter from Zhang Juzheng in advance that Prince Wanli would return safely from Nanchao, Xu Jie was still half-hearted.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is seriously injured and is about to die. Can he really return safely?
"May God bless the Ming Dynasty." Xu Jie prayed in his heart.
The Qingliu officials were all disappointed when they saw Xu Jie being silent!
Second Assistant, how can you be so cowardly? !
Yan Shifan saw Qingliu Guan's reaction and sneered even more proudly.
"Father, how sure do you think Wanli can be cured? If he is still half-dead, can we push King Jing up this time? Replace him!"
Yan Song is too old.
He stood at the forefront of the strict party officials, motionless, like a fossil.
It wasn't until she heard her son's question that her lips trembled slightly.
"This trip... I'm afraid it's not going to be good..."
"Um!?"
Yan Shifan was stunned when he heard this.
"What? Father, do you really believe that that boy Wanli can turn around?"
"I believe."
Yan Song's answer surprised Yan Shifan even more.
But before Yan Shifan could ask questions, he directly told the reason.
Only three words.
"Lan Daoxing."
"National Division?!"
Yan Shifan thought he had listened.
But he is a very smart person, and he understands his father's meaning instantly.
"The man named Lan is not a centrist, he is a member of the Xu Party?!"
If this is the case, Lan Daoxing is hiding too deeply.
During the Jiajing Dynasty, the neutral faction had only two outcomes.
Either the official position is low, people speak lightly, and they are completely ignored.
Or, they have a transcendent status and are extremely noble, such as Lu Bing and Lan Daoxing.
In Ming Dynasty, these two people were the targets of Yan Dang and Xu Dang's efforts to win over.
The two of them always insisted on being neutral. With Jian's favor in the emperor's heart and his transcendent personal strength, not only did they not anger Yan and Xu's two parties, but they were even more respected by both parties.
Lan Daoxing is Xu Dang, that's another story.
"Father, is this news reliable?" Yan Shifan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"It's almost like ten." Mr. Yan Ge said slowly: "The little Taoist priest I placed in the Imperial Preceptor's Office a few years ago saw Lan Daoxing with his own eyes holding a japan and raising a ji for Wanli."
After hearing the four words "Fu Luan Qi Ji", Yan Shifan's expression finally changed.
"Lan Daoxing dares to disobey the imperial edict, he is seeking death!"
Lan Daoxing, the great master of the Ming Dynasty, was born as a child.
[Fu Luan Qi Qi] Miraculous power, Lan Daoxing is the first person in the world. With this way, he has practiced hard to reach the ninth level of Hedao realm.
With this magical power, Lan Daoxing calculated that the Han Dynasty was about to be in chaos.
In the following years, Dong Zhuo's rebellion did occur, and the Han Dynasty declined.
As a result, Lan Daoxing gained the trust of Emperor Jiajing and was named the Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty.
However, Emperor Jiajing's selfishness was vividly displayed in the emperor's mind.
On the one hand, he reused Lan Daoxing, but on the other hand, he strictly prohibited him from using [Fu Luan Qi Ji] at will.
To be precise, Lan Daoxing's mysterious and mysterious magical power could only serve Emperor Jiajing alone.
Yan Shifan said he was looking for death, and this is where he was!
"Father, what do you think we should do?" Yan Shifan's eyes flashed with a ferocious light.
"Oh, what else can I do?"
Yan Song sighed, as if helpless and regretful.
"Whatever we did before, we should do now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the crowd of Qingliu officials commotion.
It turned out that a group of honor guards appeared in the distance of the official road. They were of extremely high standards, majestic and majestic!
A tall and fierce general opened the way, Zhang Juzheng, a bachelor of the cabinet, personally holding a whip and driving.
The ceremonial flags on the left and right were fluttering.
The main color of the flag is yellow, with auspicious clouds and golden dragons embroidered on it.
"The emperor's guard of honor?"
"Father, did you see it? Wanli dared to use the emperor's guard of honor!"
"Hahaha!"
"I don't care whether his injuries have healed this time, but for this treasonous and unethical act, I will drag him down from the position of crown prince!"
Yan Shifan was so excited that his face turned red.
Yan Song shook his head: "Why have you forgotten? His Majesty once gave the prince and emperor a guard of honor to show his power."
"Forehead……"
Yan Shifan did remember this.
But just like many important ministers of the Ming Dynasty, they had gifts such as riding horses in the imperial city.
Gifts are gifts, those ministers never dared to ride horses in the imperial city.
Smarter ministers would not dare to use this kind of reward that might displease Emperor Jiajing at any time.
Same thing.
The fact that the emperor gave the prince a guard of honor does not mean that the prince can really show off his power like this.
I'm still here, but you're anxious to take over?
"grass!"
Yan Shifan wanted to complain, but suddenly he heard Xu Jie shouting loudly on the other side of the official road:
"My lord, Xu Jie, the great scholar of Jianji Palace, respectfully welcomes the prince back to the court."
Mr. Xu Ge bowed down and bowed.
Behind him, countless officials from the Qing Dynasty knelt down to pay homage to the prince.
The strict party official who had been mumbling and sarcastic just now seemed extremely embarrassed now.
Kneel down to welcome Wanli?
This is a given.
It was just that after he had ridiculed others, he immediately paid homage to them. Who was this slap in the face?
Yan Shifan was particularly proud of his face. His face turned red and his legs were so straight that he could not bend them no matter what.
The prince's ceremonial guard stopped.
The chariot was covered by a bright yellow curtain, making it difficult to see clearly the condition of the people in the car.
Zhang Juzheng said loudly: "Old Yan Ge, if you refuse to kneel down, are you disowning me, the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty?"
"Prince?"
Yan Shifan was so angry that he answered before his father could.
"I haven't seen the crown prince himself. Who do you want us to kneel down to? You? You deserve it!"
Zhang Juzheng smiled when he heard this.
He did not argue with Yan Shifan, but turned sideways, bent down, and raised the curtain with a very respectful gesture.
At this moment, the officials of the Ming Dynasty could see clearly.
His Royal Highness, Prince Wanli, looks like a dragon and a tiger, with twinkling eyes. He no longer looks seriously injured or dying. He is clearly in excellent condition and even more prosperous than before!
"Yan Shifan?"
"How dare you not kneel down when you see Gu?"
Wanli's voice sounded from far to near, not angry but powerful.
That tone of voice that has been in a position of authority for a long time, as if he is not the Ming Prince, but His Majesty Long Live the Supreme!
Yan Shifan's feelings were more real than those of the ministers.
Just because Prince Wanli clearly used his realm to put pressure on himself!
Damn it!
Wanli's cultivation level was already higher than that of Yan Shifan, but at this moment, his legs were weak under the pressure, and he would be unable to hold on and kneel down at any time!
"well."
Lao Yansong suddenly sighed.
He knew his son couldn't bear it, so he took action.
With his ninth-grade Dzogchen cultivation in the Hedao Realm, Yan Song was confident that he could easily resolve Wanli's pressure.
However, it backfired.
When Yan Song took a step and wanted to block his son, he felt like he had hit a wall!
The chief assistant was old and suddenly felt dizzy.
"This this……???"
Yan Song suddenly changed from his senile appearance. He stared at Prince Wanli in disbelief with his turbid old eyes.
"Father, what's wrong with you!?" Yan Shifan realized something was wrong with the old man and asked hurriedly.
"well!"
The old chief assistant sighed again.
But this time, he gave up resistance and knelt on the ground obediently.
"Old minister Yan Song, I sincerely welcome His Royal Highness to return to court safely."
Yan Shifan was dumbfounded on the sidelines!
With his father's favor in the Jiajing Dynasty, even when facing Prince Wanli, he was able to rely on his old age and avoid kneeling before him.
It had been decades since he had seen his father kneel before anyone other than Emperor Jiajing, and Yan Shifan really couldn't accept it.
"Chier, why don't you kneel down?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has entered the Mahayana realm."
Old Yan Song's voice reached Yan Shifan's ears like a thin thread.
I see?
This is so! ! !
Yan Shifan couldn't believe it, and it was even harder to accept!
Wanli's trip to the South Nest was not just about healing his injuries, he was like a phoenix reborn, even more prosperous than before!
Finally, Yan Shifan knew that he should kneel down.
"Your Majesty... Yan Shifan, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
Seeing the elders of the small cabinet kneeling down, how could the strict party officials dare to hesitate at all?
A group of people knelt down sparsely, chanting to pay homage to the prince and respectfully welcome him back to court.
Zhang Juzheng saw everything in his eyes and was filled with emotion.
strength.
Sure enough, only absolute strength can defeat all evil tricks.
This is what is called one force that defeats all laws, right?
Prince Wanli, the first level of Mahayana realm.
In addition, he also has a brand new army of the prince, which is far stronger than before!
"Perhaps this is when Yan Dang was tripped up?" Zhang Juzheng thought with some luck.
Sudden!
A eunuch from the palace came with a message.
Everyone thought that Emperor Jiajing was issuing an imperial edict to welcome Wanli in a grand manner.
However, it is not.
I only heard the eunuch who passed the order say loudly: "...Lan Daoxing is good at using magical powers, and his plans are not to share peace and honor. His heart is not sincere in serving the emperor. His actions are treason and immoral. He can order the Jin Yiwei to be sent to the imperial prison to review his behavior and make a decision. His crime. In this case, I have specially appointed the Crown Prince to preside over the trial, and Lu Bing to be the deputy trial judge. I appreciate this!"
Xu Jie, the second assistant, was originally in a very good mood. The moment he heard the imperial edict of Emperor Jiajing, he almost fainted.
Yan Shifan's mood was ups and downs, and he didn't expect that things would turn around so quickly!
"Dad?" Yan Shifan lowered his voice, wanting to ask something.
Before he could speak, Yan Song spoke softly and slowly.
"I just said, if you encounter this kind of thing, what you should do before, what you should do now."
"Since Lan Daoxing is from Wanli, other than that..."
The disease comes like a mountain, but I still write 3,000 words, and I still continue to be in debt.
No matter how much debt you have, you will make up for it anyway...
