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Chapter 362 The Thief's Conspiracy

Chapter 362 The Thief's Conspiracy
They simply ignored Yuan Gong who had left, and started plotting alone, and they didn't know when they got in touch with the palace. However, He Jin still had some respect for them. Gentlemen, what's more, although his sister is in the palace, she is not the most favored. The empress, and even the newly promoted nobles, are far more favored than his sisters.

The rest of the people were also respectful to him. Seeing that He Jin was a little panicked, they tried to persuade him from time to time. They were not plotting against him. They were trying to solve the troubles for the emperor. The emperor already hated the current prince in his heart, but some officials objected , can't do things that are easy to store, they came forward to help His Majesty, not only will they not be punished in the future, but they will also receive the grace of the two generations.

He Jin felt a little more relaxed when he heard their words. Their private gathering had been planned for a long time. First of all, the eunuch Chen Dan was always known for his honesty. The emissary in clothes stared at the old minister's mansion. In addition, they also had a reason to get together without being suspected. This servant has always been kind. If they want to come to have a meeting, the servant will not refuse.

Out of these various considerations, they chose to gather here to conspire.

"The current strategy is to find a reason for the emperor, to make it easier for the sages to save the country and the people."

"Before the prince, he was in charge of the assessment, and there has always been a lot of disputes about the assessment."

When the eunuch returned to the mansion, He Jin had already left privately, and the group of ministers acted as if they had already finished the discussion, and informed Chen Dan of the matters that had already been decided, and they all returned. Chen Dan didn't know, and was busy too. Regarding his own affairs, Xiao Huangmen walked out of his mansion and rushed towards the palace, just after entering the gate, he saw Song Dian standing not far away, talking to several Xiao Huangmen.

With a tremor in his heart, he walked to Song Dian's side and bowed his hands in salute.

Song Dian frowned, looked at him for a while, then recognized him, smiled gently, and said, "Where did you come from?"

"The servants came from the imperial servant Chen Dan's mansion, and the officials gathered with the Chen mansion to discuss the disaster of the northern livestock." Xiao Huangmen replied without thinking, Song Dian suddenly realized, nodded, and took the secret note from him , read it carefully, and asked, "Is there anything unusual?"

"The servant, Mr. Chen, is loyal and honest, and there has never been anything unusual."

"Well, Mr. Chen is indeed a role model for a minister, so you can go back and return your orders."

Xiao Huangmen bid farewell to Song Dian and was about to leave. Suddenly, Song Dian stopped him again and said, "Yeting still lacks a Huangmen order, and you will go to work tomorrow."

"Thank you Mrs. Song!" Xiao Huangmen said gratefully.

He first went to return to his life, then went to meet He Guiren, and reported the affairs outside the palace one by one, and finally informed Song Dian of the appointment, He Guiren smiled and said disdainfully: "This kind of servant girl, To be able to be used generously by His Majesty. If he wants you to go, you can go. If I don’t send someone to look for you in the future, don’t come to me. Also, your younger brother has been settled in his hometown. Gengtian, you don’t have to worry.”

"Thank you, my lord."

The next day, Xiao Huangmen got up, cleaned up for a while, and then went to Yeting.

Being able to be liked by Song Dian this time is considered lucky for him, and he is afraid that he will be promoted in the future, but, alas, it is a matter of the nobleman, so he should not let himself relax at all, he thought to himself, I don’t know Before he knew it, he walked to Yeting, knocked on the door for a while, but no one responded, so he could only open the door himself and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Song Dian sitting on his knees not far away, with several followers standing behind him, Xiao Huangmen was startled, he felt something was wrong, but it was too late, four or five people appeared behind him, and quickly subdued him , fell to the ground, closed the door again, escorted him, and came to Song Dian. Song Dian smiled gently, without any anger.

"Mr. Song, why is this? Why is this?" Xiao Huangmen asked loudly with his eyes wide open without struggling.

"You still come to ask me? I'm asking you, why?"

"The slave does not know."

"You don't know, I know it very well, you are a dog who eats inside and outside, and plays tricks!" Song Dian's eyes became sharper in an instant, staring at the little yellow door. Trembling and speechless.

"In Mr. Chen's mansion, what did they discuss?"

Song Dian asked coldly.

"I don't know, the servants don't know."

"So, you are sincerely going to be disloyal to the country. The country can't scare you, but nobles can scare you." Song Dian shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

Hearing Song Dian's words, Xiao Huangmen was terrified. Song Dian waved his hands, and the two men helped Xiao Huangmen up, and punched him in the abdomen. He bent over in pain, and they dragged him. Seeing him walking towards the inner mansion, Xiao Huangmen felt frightened and begged for mercy, but Song Dian ignored him until he began to cry, and Song Dian stopped the two of them.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Huangmen told Song Dian the details of the matter. In addition, he also told him the truth about He Guiren's many things. It’s not bad to change.” After finishing speaking, they walked out, and the two dragged the desperate little yellow door into the inner mansion. It didn’t take long for the little yellow door to disappear forever.

"These traitors want to pass the assessment, which is not good for the prince."

Song Dian reported what he had heard.

"Hahaha, don't make progress, don't make progress, it's been so many years, and they still use these old tricks." The emperor smiled disdainfully, Song Dian didn't dare to answer, bowed his head, and remained silent.

"That's fine." The emperor narrowed his eyes, looked at Song Dian, and said, "Only you and I know about this matter."

"Thank you."

"Go down"

After Song Dian left, the Son of Heaven sat alone in the study, and the files were full of notes, waiting for him to review. The Son of Heaven did not feel any trouble because of these clowns. Every move of these people was under his control. In the middle, there is no big thing to do at all. In the past, I was not in a hurry to execute them. It was really right. If not, I would not be able to grasp the vital points of so many ministers.

The emperor continued to criticize until night, entered the yellow gate, and lit candles.

Under the faint light of the fire, the emperor squinted his eyes, thinking about how to carry out the disaster relief to the north one by one. According to Cui Shi, the disaster relief of temples today should not be relief after the disaster, but should be resisted before the disaster. As for how to resist, Cui Shi proposed that more chickens and ducks could be raised for the method of locust plague. This method came from merchants outside the Great Wall, and Cui Shi firmly believed in it.

As for the snow disaster, it is to build a strong enough house, store charcoal, dry firewood, food and fire, etc. Cui Shi wrote it very clearly in his memorial. However, he has not finished writing. For Cui Shi, the emperor still If you are trustworthy, you can also try the various measures he proposed.

"Huh, hoh, cough, cough" Tianzi coughed violently, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be moaning with difficulty and pain in his chest. He clenched his fists tightly and pressed his chest with one hand. The severe pain made him a little Unable to slow down, he breathed with difficulty, but insisted on it all the time, and did not call Huangmen, tears kept dripping from his eyes.

In the middle of the night, he was shrouded in an invisible fear.

He took a deep breath, waiting for the pain to end.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the East Palace.

"Bian'er is still young. He is still young, Zi Erhong, hold on. I'm fine. I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)

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