Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 808 Chang Le

  The East Palace is named Changle, and it is the residence of the prince and the palace of the crown prince.

  As usual, the prince also has a team of civil servants who are responsible for some political affairs.

  The prince and the country share their worries, it is a matter of their own.

   Like Jiang Wuliang at the time, he even participated directly in the affairs of the government and fell in heaven.

  The Political Affairs Hall, the Military Affairs Hall, and everything about state affairs, they can't go around him. Even during Qi Xia's struggle for hegemony, his opinions were inconsistent with Emperor Qi, and the dispute between the ruling and the opposition was at a stalemate...

  Of course everyone knows the final result.

   But the current prince Jiang Wuhua is lazy, not the same as his predecessors. Everything can be avoided, and things that are not under the control of the East Palace will not be touched, and ambiguous things will never be handled. That is, the political affairs that Qi Emperor forcibly arranged, he reluctantly pinched his nose to handle one or two. Although they have been handled very well, there is little credit after all.

  The whole Donggong is like him, and he can't handle a few important things throughout the year. It can be said that he is the prince with the weakest sense of existence since the founding of Qi.

   No wonder his younger siblings have risen up one after another, and one after another they will compete with him for reserve. Jiang Wuyou, Jiang Wuxie, Jiang Wuqi, which one is not outstanding? To be talented and talented, to have means and means, and to have background support.

  As for the prince Jiang Wuhua, there is nothing dazzling about his talent, talent, and handling, and even his mother clan is very ordinary. The He family had no family status. Jiang Wuliang was deposed and his biological mother, Empress Yin, was also sent to the cold palace. In less than a year, he died of anger and depression.

  The present emperor may have chosen the He family, who has no foundation, as the queen in order to balance the consideration of the power of the relatives.

  The He family is too ordinary. Linzi has a hundred families, but the He family is not ranked. He Fu, the only younger brother of Queen He, is a mediocre talent, and He Zhen, the next generation of the He family, is just a teaser... completely unable to provide any help.

  Jiang Wuhua seems to be born early and old to gain the upper hand after Jiang Wuliang was deposed.

  But what is the advantage of "birth early and old"? There is another one who is older, still trapped in the Bluestone Palace!

  The water in Linzi City is very deep, and everyone is thinking about their own affairs. Countless undercurrents, clashing under the water. No one can see the result until the truth is revealed.

  At this moment, Jiang Wuhua is holding a big sharp scissors, pruning flower branches in the garden.

  His movements are slow and meticulous, and he pays attention to every detail.

A white-faced and needless internal officer was behind him, leaning slightly, and whispering: "The Qingyang town male returned without success in Wenyu Shuixie, he should have not been able to negotiate. But it seems that a good result has been obtained in Huaying Palace. There is no movement in the Changsheng Palace. The eleventh prince seems to have no intention of contacting Qingyang Zhennan. However, the Lei family pays attention to him. You have instructed that you should not expose yourself to the news, so you can’t get more information for the time being. Detailed information."

  He speaks very fast, but he said clearly: "The Bluestone Palace is still dead, and there is no sound. From the perspective of the villain, your Highness does not need..."

  His words stopped.

  Because the big scissors in Jiang Wuhua's hand stopped and looked at him.

   "Lonely listen, you only watch. No opinion, no opinion, no need to tell gu, what do you think, what do you think."

  "Can you understand?" he asked.

  The internal officer swallowed: "...Yes."

   Jiang Wuhua didn't have any mighty and stern expression. When he said these words, the muscles on his face were even completely stretched and not aggressive.

  But who can ignore his opinion?

   Hearing the internal officer’s answer, Jiang Wuhua nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the flowering branches in front of him, and after a certain amount of time, he continued to wave his scissors.

  The internal officer was just beside him, motionless.

  I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Wuhua’s nose suddenly moved.

  He smiled happily: "My soup pot is ready!"

   Putting the big scissors into the hands of the internal officer, Jiang Wuhua said warmly: "You continue to trim, and you must make it to the crown prince's satisfaction. Don't make mistakes. Put the other things first. This is the most important thing."

   Then he turned around easily and walked alone in the direction of the dining room.

  It seems that the Bluestone Palace, Huaying Palace, Yangxin Palace, and Changsheng Palace are not as important as the soup he cooks.

  ……

  ……

  When he returned to Qi, Jiang Wang hurried on his way. The blessed land challenge on February 15th was only a hastily tried, and he retreated hastily.

  Retired from Bochi Mountain, ranked 40th, to Nonsan, ranked 41st.

  This kind of linear decline, Jiang Wang has long been accustomed to. It's fun to play against the strong. On the premise that there is no life-threatening situation, it is an extreme enjoyment for people like him who have ambitious pursuits. Of course, it will be even more satisfying if you can reap the victory.

  Basically, as long as he has time, he will not miss every battle. Only worry about being knocked down one day, it is difficult to have such an opportunity. Fortunately, there are a total of 72 blessed land in the too illusory territory, and there is still some room for retreat.

  Too Unreal Realm challenges the blessed land once a month, and he basically has no chance of victory. It doesn't seem to be a high-flying advance in Lunjian Taichung, and he has finally reached the top 100, ranking 96th.

  It is worth mentioning that Zuo Guangshu is currently ranked 64th in the realm of Taixu.

   If Jiang Wang admits that he is fully equipped, he is much better than Zuo Guangshu. If he has enough time, it shouldn’t be a problem to get into the top 30.

  I just don’t know how many Inner Realm cultivators have been absorbed in the Too Unreal Realm, and what level of strength this level of strength can reach in the entire world.

  Because the ranking is not displayed after the 100th place, perhaps only the people behind Too Unreal Realm know the answer.

  Jiang Wang faintly felt a certain subtle change in the too illusory during this period, but if he wanted to study it carefully, he couldn't tell where the change was. But by no means an illusion.

  The existence of the illusion is impossible to hide from everyone, but the attitudes of the major forces are very ambiguous, and there is neither propaganda nor a show of resistance to it. People from family backgrounds such as Zuo Guangshu and Chong Xuan Sheng are very ignorant about the illusory realm.

  Maybe it won’t take long before it will change.

  And Jiang Wang is looking forward to that kind of change.

  After completing the daily practice, Jiang Wang continued to focus on the relevant information about the offshore islands, wanting to open a way of thinking and find a way to save Zhu Biqiong.

  This matter is extremely difficult. Even with the help of Jiang Wuyou and Chong Xuan Sheng, the chance of success is very slim.

  Hundreds of hard work, seeking a reward.

   While thinking, there was a clamor in the outer courtyard.

  This is Xiashan Beppu in Shigegensei, and it is usually not so noisy.

   Jiang Wang opened the door with doubts, and heard the voice of Chong Xuan Sheng's uncle, the eldest son of Bo Wang Hou, Chong Xuan Mingguang.

   "They orphans and widows come here, our Chongxuan family can't ignore it. Where is Xiao Shengren? Where is he, tell him to come out! Let's look at the Hou Mansion, can we be pierced in the backbone?"

  If you ignore talents, virtues, and Chongxuan Mingguang, you are really dignified.

  He is already very old, and his cultivation is far behind, but he is still exceptionally suave. The clothes and accessories are all inappropriate, and every strand of hair has been carefully taken care of.

  Speaking at this time, the voice is also mellow, which adds a touch of closeness. If an unfamiliar person meets him for the first time, it is difficult to distrust him.

  Jiang Wang walked here and saw a large number of old and weak women and children in the courtyard, children crying, and old people howling, one by one miserable, and the scene was extremely unsightly.

  This one was hungry, the one who cried and didn’t want to live anymore, and some said that he couldn’t live anymore, he was going to be forced to death, etc.

  If an unsuspecting person saw this scene, they would think that Chong Xuan Sheng had done something damaging to the world, such as digging a grave.

  While Chongxuan Mingguang stood among these people, "the Chongxuan family will be the master for you" one by one, showing that those who came were unkind.

  The two men stood side by side with embarrassed faces, obviously not daring to stop Bo Wanghou's eldest son.

   Jiang Wang listened a few ears, and probably understood a little bit.

After Wang Yiwu was expelled from Linzi City, Chongxuanzun's management was divided into seven or eighty eight. It is inevitable that some people are not relying on both sides and lose their livelihoods.

  This is not a problem. Ordinarily, there is no work to do, just look for it again. Can people with hands and feet starve to death in Linzi?

  Furthermore, how many people dare to trouble the Chongxuan family?

  There is no need to go into this matter, it is clear that Chong Xuan Mingguang moved the ghostly mind and organized the family members of these people to force Chong Xuan Sheng to give an explanation. It was obvious that he was going to severely damage Chong Xuan Sheng's face and hit his reputation.

  This trick is extremely superficial. Looking at the way that Zhizhu of Chongxuan Mingguang was holding it, he was obviously quite contented, thinking he was in control of the situation.

  When Jiang Wang went out, he was still a little worried about what happened. When he saw Chongxuan Mingguang, he was relieved, and then looked at the scene of this chicken flying dog jumping, and even wanted to laugh a little.

  How can it be difficult to deal with such a small trouble?

  Chongxuansheng was obviously in the same mood. He squeezed into the courtyard angrily from the other door, and saw his uncle, he immediately smiled.

  "Uncle is a man of versatility. I do not know how many times I would like to see you sooner or later. How can I be free today and come to my nephew's Xiashan Beppu?"

  Chong Xuan Sheng's words were vaguely sarcasm, insinuating that Chong Xuan Ming Guang Chengri had nothing to do except to make Chong Xuan Yunbo happy.

Xuan Mingguang didn't quite understand it, but looked at his fat nephew with a serious face, and said earnestly: "A Sheng, this matter can be big or small, you have to deal with it properly. Uncle doesn't want to worry about it, how can it be? You juniors are too uneasy! It's not that your uncle said you, those businesses are well done, and you can tear them apart as you say? You can just tear them apart. You young people are vying for grabs, and your uncle doesn't say anything. But you don't leave a way for others to survive. How can it? Who can convince you in the future, who is willing to trust the Chongxuan family?"

  Chong Xuan Mingguang can’t do anything else, the scenes are really beautiful. Probably it was also related to his accustomed communication since childhood.

   "My uncle taught you the right thing." Chongxuan Sheng didn't see any trouble, and said with a smile: "I don't know what so many people are gathering today, what do you want to force me to do?"

  He stopped there, like a hill: "Although you can talk about it."

  The sound is also light.

   But as soon as the words fell, the whole courtyard, crying, clamoring, and clamoring, suddenly quieted.

  Chongxuan, the majesty is here.

  　Thanks to the book friends for their rewards!

  (End of this chapter)