This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 399 Asking for help
I saw the second prince put on the dragon robe.

No one is happy.

Because most people are from the prince's lineage...

Who would have thought that the prince was acting like a fool? He kept silent and didn't find anyone to discuss the matter with. He just kept his head down and rebelled...

She's like a big fool.

Of course, it’s not like no one is happy at all.

The smile on Prince Qing's face was so refreshing.

As if he had eaten honey, he took the lead and knelt down towards the second prince:
"My emperor will live forever!!"

The second prince looked at the ministers kneeling at his feet and yawned out of boredom.

What I was thinking about was a certain lovely person in the Jiaofang Division.

Of course it's not because he doesn't want to get married even when he's grown up.

But no one in the civil and military dynasties was willing to marry his daughter to him.

Naturally, it was impossible for the emperor's son to marry a commoner's daughter.

Today is the tenth day after Emperor Jianhong was buried.

The second emperor looked at the respectful civil and military officials in the court, and all he felt was full of complaints.

I want to post it, but I don’t know how.

"Everyone... everyone, get up."

The second prince yawned and raised his hand.

"Thank you, my emperor."

Everyone slowly stood up and looked up at the second prince, waiting for instructions.

"Something's going to happen."

Next to the second prince stood a contented little eunuch.

This little eunuch has been with the second prince for a long time.

He really didn't expect that one day he would have such a blessing, standing in the Qianqing Palace, watching the civil and military officials of the dynasty kneel to him.

Although the person they kneel to is not them, they still have their share.

"Your Majesty, I have this memorial."

At this time, Prince Qing took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

"Uncle Emperor, what's the matter with you?"

The second prince couldn't stop yawning.

Thinking of how he wanted to sneak out of the palace last night and go to Jiaofangsi to have some fun, but was stopped and refused to go, he felt sad.

What are the benefits of being an emperor?
Even if you want to have some fun.

It's not as comfortable as being a prince before.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites took leave yesterday and asked for the remains..."

Prince Qing was halfway through his words, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the second prince with an impatient expression:

"If you don't want to do it, just do it. There are plenty of people who can do it. The emperor will just arrange suitable candidates."

Hearing this, Prince Qing had an incredible look on his face.

He looked at the second prince in confusion.

No, this is really different from the script he thought.

"I obey the decree!!!"

King Qing did not respond slowly and immediately bowed and agreed.

There was a tremor in his voice.

He himself didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"Is everything okay?"

The second prince took out his ears, raised his head and glanced at his beloved ladies.

When he heard this, the uncle was the first one to be confused.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Prince Qing.

Damn it, isn’t the Ministry of Etiquette mine? ? When did it become the royal family’s turn to intervene? ? ?

He took a deep breath and winked at someone.

After receiving his wink, the man immediately walked out from among the ministers, looked at the second prince on the dragon throne, bowed directly and said:
"Your Majesty, the position of Minister of Rites is extremely important to our government, how can we decide the candidate so hastily?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was stunned also stood up:
"Yes! Your Majesty, this position is extremely important, and you cannot randomly place candidates!"

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the country and the country, please think twice!!"

……

Those who came out to speak were all people under the uncle's command.

When Prince Qing heard this, his expression instantly turned cold.

But before he could speak, Li Zhen, the chief assistant of the cabinet, slowly stood up.

"Your Majesty, please play."

Upon hearing his voice, Prince Qing's body that was about to move fell silent.

He looked at Li Zhen calmly.

"What does Mr. Li Ge have to say?"

Seeing Li Zhen coming out, the second prince's expression became slightly more serious.

Li Zhen had been in power for decades, and in many places even his father had to obey him during his lifetime, so he was also very respectful to Li Zhen.

"The position of Minister of Rites, what Prince Qing said is reasonable, but it cannot be arranged by the ministers of the court. I suggest that each ministry selects people and the list is handed over to His Majesty, and His Majesty makes the decision himself."

Li Zhen's voice was calm.

After hearing this, the argument in the hall slowly subsided.

When the second prince heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

But he had nothing to do with Li Zhen.

This old boy will really cause trouble for me!

The second prince cursed for a while, then waved his hand indifferently:

"In that case, let's follow what Mr. Li Ge said."

The uncle was still a little reluctant. He wanted to say something, but at this time all the ministers had already obeyed the second prince's order, and he nodded reluctantly.

……

"Snapped!!"

The uncle threw the tea cup to the ground with an angry look.

"Prince Qing, Li Zhen!! Damn it!!"

The uncle's voice could be heard by the entire Hai family.

Really too angry.

Naturally, Lu Yuanzhi was also at Hai's house. He came here today to relax and complain to his aunt about his cousin's experiment on him.

But I didn't expect that my uncle would lose his temper just in time.

To be honest, since he was a child, he has never seen his uncle lose such a temper.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but when he realized something was wrong, he regained his expression and came to his uncle's chamber.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuanzhi gently picked up the tiles that his uncle had smashed, and said strangely:

"This is all money, why are you destroying it for nothing?"

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, the uncle was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. He glared angrily and said:

"Can you take care of you?!"

"No, I don't care. The main thing is that you are my uncle."

Lu Yuanzhi found a chair and sat down with a smile, crossed his legs, looked at his uncle leisurely and raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Why, what happened in the court today made you unhappy?"

The uncle took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart:

"Can't you see it yet? Prince Qing and Li Zhen are already on the same page. If they get mixed up, the next step will be to sideline His Majesty and bring Cholera to court!"

"Why are you worried about this?"

Lu Yuanzhi sneered, yawned and said slowly:
"How old are Prince Qing and Li Zhen? How many years can they live? When you beat them to death, you will be the one in charge of the Cholera Court."

"What are you talking about??!"

The uncle was frightened when he heard the treacherous words in Lu Yuanzhi's mouth. He quickly looked around and found no one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's what I said, how many years can they live?"

Lu Yuanzhi didn't care at all.

"That's all for the future, now we have to pay attention to the present!"

The uncle looked at his nephew with hatred.

"The present moment? Since you have to pay attention to the present moment, uncle, you should pay attention not to the court."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes became serious.

He has not forgotten what the Imperial Preceptor said to him after meeting him... "Huh??"

The uncle's eyes were blank for a moment.

He doesn't pay attention to what the court is paying attention to...

"Haha, don't you understand?"

Lu Yuanzhi sneered and said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll explain it to you."

After saying "Teng", he came directly to his uncle's room and came to the middle of the study.

There is a map of Kyushu there.

He came to the map with a smile, picked up a pen, and pointed towards the map.

"Look here."

He lightly circled the pen in front of the Monster Clan's "One Hundred Thousand Mountains" territory.

"Ok?"

The uncle still didn't understand Lu Yuanzhi's mysterious movements, and just frowned slowly.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say much, but directly drew an arrow on Dayong's map with the circled monsters.

"Do you understand?"

There was a hint of solemnity in Lu Yuanzhi's voice.

"??"

The uncle’s pupils suddenly shrank:
"real??!!"

His voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"You are just paying attention to the fight in the court..."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at his uncle's appearance and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that his uncle was so knowledgeable that he could see everything.

Unexpectedly, this majestic prince has disappeared from the court for so long, and there is still no sense of crisis at all.

"It's not like there is a border defense formation..."

When the uncle said this, his face became ugly.

Because the people holding the Confucian Border Defense Formation may still be lying in the Imperial Hospital right now...

"It's over now!"

The uncle immediately started pacing, and said with a hint of solemnity in his tone:

"I don't know whether the mighty lord is alive or dead. The border defense formation has been destroyed in the past two years. There is no one in the court who can use it!!"

Having said this, he suddenly stopped and patted his head:
"That's right! Thief Ji!! Thief Ji is quite capable in fighting!!"

Having said this, hope rekindled in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Yuanzhi:
"In the battle of Yumen Pass that year, Thief Ji also contributed a lot. If he took command, he would definitely be able to stop the demon army!!"

……

Lu Yuanzhi looked at his uncle's face, and his heart felt slightly cold.

In his impression, his uncle has always been the kind of person who is calm and unsmiling in times of crisis.

Why did he end up like this after fighting with those people in the court for a year? ?

"Uncle, Ji Gong has a more important task this time. He will not be in command. Moreover, the border defense formation is not as strong as you think. It will not last long."

There was a hint of indifference in Lu Yuanzhi's tone.

"Ok?"

The uncle suddenly paused, and his brows slowly wrinkled.

After taking a deep breath, he sat at the table.

After a long time, he said slowly:
"I was a little anxious just now."

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Yuanzhi:
"Since you told me about this, I guess you know something inside."

Lu Yuanzhi was a little dazed when he saw that his uncle could instantly return to his original calmness after being panicked for a while.

He smiled, nodded slightly and said:

"I can't say I know. I'm a little clearer. Ji Gong told me."

When the uncle heard Lu Yuan say "Ji Gong", his head was a little big.

But he didn't say much, he just raised his head lightly, with a glint in his eyes.

"I wonder why I haven't seen Ji Xuan come to court these days..."

The uncle slowly looked at Lu Yuanzhi and said:

"Based on what I know about him, since he knows in advance that the demon clan will take action, he will definitely take precautions."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard his uncle's words, he was slightly startled, then smiled and nodded:
"What you said is quite right. Ji Gong has already gone out for deployment."

"Um……"

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief slowly, then frowned again:
"If he deploys outside, and the monster army passes through the border, the court will definitely appoint a commander. Who will be appointed as commander?"

At this point, his mind was racing.

One name after another flashed through his mind.

But I can't be sure.

"Marquis Weiwu is not here, and Ji Xuan is not here either. There is no one available in the court!!"

Only then did the uncle react. He suddenly looked at Lu Yuanzhi:

"Originally, there was a Lingyun Marquis in the court who could be used, but..."

At this point, the uncle stopped talking.

Ling Yunhou had been taken care of by Jianhong because he participated in the assassination of Lu Yuanzhi.

The whole family died and was exiled...

"Uncle."

There was a hint of seriousness in Lu Yuanzhi's voice:
"Whether you believe it or not, the matter of establishing a commander-in-chief has actually been revealed."

"Oh?"

The uncle's face was startled, and his brows were knitted together:
"Who should be appointed as commander-in-chief?"

Lu Yuanzhi sat in front of his uncle with a smile. He lowered his legs and sat upright.

"It can't be you, right??"

The uncle watched for a long time. After seeing the confident smile on Lu Yuanzhi's face, he felt bad and looked at him in shock.

"No...what do you mean?"

Lu Yuanzhi was a little angry when he saw his uncle's helpless expression:

"Why can't it be me??"

"hehe."

The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched, and he looked out the window:
"What a child's play...you have never fought in a war..."

"You can rest assured."

Lu Yuanzhi also became serious. He looked at his uncle with a hint of seriousness in his voice:
"So, I have to see someone again."

"who??"

The uncle swallowed lightly.

He knew that Lu Yuanzhi had broken through the third level, but the problem was that fighting was not a fight, and it had little to do with the warrior level.

"A person I have never seen again since returning from Hangzhou."

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was complicated.

That person has not been seen for a long time.

"Who is it?"

"Princess Taiping."

……

"No! Do you really want to be in charge??!"

Only then did the uncle react. He stood up directly and came to the opposite side of Lu Yuanzhi, with disbelief in his eyes:

"Isn't this child's play!!!"

"So I told you that I want to meet Leng Leng...Princess Taiping and tell her these things."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes also became distant.

On Pei Yinlang's secret table, there is a letter written by Ji Gong to himself.

Aunt Shangguan's name is among them.

Ji Gong also expected that no one in Dayong could use it, and the only one who could use it was himself.

After all, he is a third-grade man, but he has almost zero experience in fighting. At this time, he needs someone who is smart, loyal to Dayong, and knows how to march and fight.

……

Then this person is only the cold aunt...

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(End of this chapter)