God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again
Chapter 1127 Conspiracy
Chapter 1127 Conspiracy (2)
"The owner of the business house called Ouyang Shisan away?"
On the throne, Feng Buzhan groaned.
The hand holding the crested head couldn't help but increase its strength, showing some blue veins.
"Unexpectedly, do you still want to join forces with those little beasts from the countryside to deal with me?"
There was contempt on his face, but he was not as confident as he appeared in his heart.
Since the capture of the teacher's wife and the poisoning, the mediocre Shang people are half under their control.
It's a pity that this person is unyielding, really as stubborn as a rock, and never does what is arranged.
They have no choice but to ensure that he does not do bad things.
However, this time, earth-shaking changes have taken place!
In Zhenfeng Academy, Shang Yongren boldly refuted him, recreating his previous attitude of superiority over the royal family...
"Your Highness, what should we do now?"
Next, the courtiers who belong to the princeling party are also nervous.
Shangyong people are the kind of people who burn incense and pay homage to the whole country after death. Now, if they confront this person, can they have any good fruit to eat?
These courtiers are all descendants of aristocratic families.
They represent the interests of the aristocratic family that are bound together with the prince.
If the prince cannot bring them benefits...
Feng Buzhan squinted his eyes, "What should I do? Shang Yong's body is highly poisoned, and the day of the poison is not far away now. It is true that he wants to beat him up before he dies. What is there to be afraid of?"
However, my heart is getting more and more uneasy.
Master, she really disappeared!
It was also the day when the dragon's veins broke, which actually crushed the place where he was imprisoning his wife.
Unexpectedly, the teacher's wife was dying, and she still had a way to escape from the palace.
It is impossible to say that no one helped her, but at present, the prince still can't find out who is helping her!
"Hu Ge is old..."
Outside the hall, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded.
After a while, Mr. Hu Ge and Hu Jinglei walked in slowly.
"Jinglei, are you okay?"
Feng Buzhan pretended to be caring.
Hu Jinglei's head was tied with a white bandage, which contained medicine, and there was a strong smell of medicine when he walked around.
Pursing her lips, her face was gloomy, "Thanks to Your Highness, I'm fine now."
If he is busy or not, Feng Buzhan doesn't care.
Summoning them is just to discuss cooperation matters.
They each work in their own camps and have their own plans, but they all rely on ghosts to see their worries.
When facing the True Phoenix Academy, he doesn't mind forming an ally.
"Your Highness, what the Holy Martial Academy did in the Battle of Yashan really makes people dissatisfied! The owner of the business school is so cover-up, which is surprising, but it does not mean that he is right. The veteran thinks that the results of the Holy Martial Academy should be cancelled, and another choice should be made." People go to Middle Earth!"
Mr. Hu Ge respectfully cupped his fists and reported to the superior prince.
Feng Buzhan waved his hands impatiently.
"Okay, it's all critical, don't give me a bureaucratic accent! Tell me what you have to say."
Hu Ge looked a little troubled.
He has been playing bureaucracy all his life, so how could he change it as soon as he said it?
On the side, Hu Jinglei said: "Holy Martial Academy can't go to Zhongtu, just find an excuse to send them away! Zhongtu and his party must be our people!"
Heh, that's really straightforward.
Feng Buzhan said inexplicably: "Oh? Jinglei, what good excuse do you have?"
Hu Jinglei was not afraid, and glanced around, "Can the emperor's death be concealed for a while, or forever? Your Highness, it's time to hold a national funeral!"
At the moment of the national mourning, whoever has the mind to organize a heroic meeting, as long as there is a delay, it is no different from canceling it.
When the time comes, they will just secretly find someone to go to Middle Earth.
After all, the pass to Middle Earth is still on their side!
(End of this chapter)
"The owner of the business house called Ouyang Shisan away?"
On the throne, Feng Buzhan groaned.
The hand holding the crested head couldn't help but increase its strength, showing some blue veins.
"Unexpectedly, do you still want to join forces with those little beasts from the countryside to deal with me?"
There was contempt on his face, but he was not as confident as he appeared in his heart.
Since the capture of the teacher's wife and the poisoning, the mediocre Shang people are half under their control.
It's a pity that this person is unyielding, really as stubborn as a rock, and never does what is arranged.
They have no choice but to ensure that he does not do bad things.
However, this time, earth-shaking changes have taken place!
In Zhenfeng Academy, Shang Yongren boldly refuted him, recreating his previous attitude of superiority over the royal family...
"Your Highness, what should we do now?"
Next, the courtiers who belong to the princeling party are also nervous.
Shangyong people are the kind of people who burn incense and pay homage to the whole country after death. Now, if they confront this person, can they have any good fruit to eat?
These courtiers are all descendants of aristocratic families.
They represent the interests of the aristocratic family that are bound together with the prince.
If the prince cannot bring them benefits...
Feng Buzhan squinted his eyes, "What should I do? Shang Yong's body is highly poisoned, and the day of the poison is not far away now. It is true that he wants to beat him up before he dies. What is there to be afraid of?"
However, my heart is getting more and more uneasy.
Master, she really disappeared!
It was also the day when the dragon's veins broke, which actually crushed the place where he was imprisoning his wife.
Unexpectedly, the teacher's wife was dying, and she still had a way to escape from the palace.
It is impossible to say that no one helped her, but at present, the prince still can't find out who is helping her!
"Hu Ge is old..."
Outside the hall, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded.
After a while, Mr. Hu Ge and Hu Jinglei walked in slowly.
"Jinglei, are you okay?"
Feng Buzhan pretended to be caring.
Hu Jinglei's head was tied with a white bandage, which contained medicine, and there was a strong smell of medicine when he walked around.
Pursing her lips, her face was gloomy, "Thanks to Your Highness, I'm fine now."
If he is busy or not, Feng Buzhan doesn't care.
Summoning them is just to discuss cooperation matters.
They each work in their own camps and have their own plans, but they all rely on ghosts to see their worries.
When facing the True Phoenix Academy, he doesn't mind forming an ally.
"Your Highness, what the Holy Martial Academy did in the Battle of Yashan really makes people dissatisfied! The owner of the business school is so cover-up, which is surprising, but it does not mean that he is right. The veteran thinks that the results of the Holy Martial Academy should be cancelled, and another choice should be made." People go to Middle Earth!"
Mr. Hu Ge respectfully cupped his fists and reported to the superior prince.
Feng Buzhan waved his hands impatiently.
"Okay, it's all critical, don't give me a bureaucratic accent! Tell me what you have to say."
Hu Ge looked a little troubled.
He has been playing bureaucracy all his life, so how could he change it as soon as he said it?
On the side, Hu Jinglei said: "Holy Martial Academy can't go to Zhongtu, just find an excuse to send them away! Zhongtu and his party must be our people!"
Heh, that's really straightforward.
Feng Buzhan said inexplicably: "Oh? Jinglei, what good excuse do you have?"
Hu Jinglei was not afraid, and glanced around, "Can the emperor's death be concealed for a while, or forever? Your Highness, it's time to hold a national funeral!"
At the moment of the national mourning, whoever has the mind to organize a heroic meeting, as long as there is a delay, it is no different from canceling it.
When the time comes, they will just secretly find someone to go to Middle Earth.
After all, the pass to Middle Earth is still on their side!
(End of this chapter)
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