Chapter 2271: Gui Zijuan’s strategy of stalling the war and recruiting bribes

"I don't care what he goes to do. Now that I want to see him, I want to ask him personally what to do about Ji'er?!" Guo Qinjun was as anxious as a lioness in heat, pacing back and forth in the hall. , "He promised me that he would find a way for Gao'er, but now it has become like this..."

"My Lady, this is no wonder Master Feng. He has already fulfilled what he promised to you. Prince Gong performed very well in Qingtan Academy. The principals in the academy also spoke highly of him and helped him to become a younger generation of students. He has established a very good reputation in China, and many scholars are willing to associate with him, and he has also published articles by Prince Gong in "Internal Reference" and "Yuedan Tan". It is already very rare to achieve this step."

Zhou Peisheng was unwilling to break up with Feng Ziying, not to mention that this was not Feng Ziying's responsibility in the first place.

The imperial court wants to negotiate with Nanjing. Feng Ziying is still in Shaanxi, so he may not be aware of this matter. Even if he is aware of it, he will not be able to intervene in this matter. Even the Minister of War may not be able to do so. It is all discussed by several cabinet ministers. Others have no right to comment at all. The most they can do is ask for their opinions, like Qibu Shangshu. Juniors like Feng Ziying are not ranked at all.

"Humph, it's not his responsibility? Didn't you say that he can influence Qi Yongtai?" Guo Qinjun couldn't listen to this at all now: "Also, I don't care whether I have anything to do with him or not, I just want results. He is now the Ministry of War He is a minister, and they say he is unparalleled in resourcefulness. Can't he think of a way to prevent the imperial court from negotiating with Nanjing? Also, what qualifications does Prince Yi Zhong have to negotiate now? As long as the Northwest Army fights across the river, Nanjing will disappear. , and it’s his turn to point fingers?”

She only knows that the throne is getting further and further away from her son. The position of governor has not been won yet, and it may become meaningless. So what is the meaning of everything she has done before, even risking her life to wait for the tiger? Wouldn't it become a joke?

Now she recognized Feng Ziying. Since she had given up her body to her, she had no reason to deny it. No matter what, she had to go see Feng Ziying and ask for an explanation. She could never be so unclear. It turned out to be a one-night stand, and everyone pretended not to know.

Guo Qinjun actually knew that once the imperial court decided to negotiate with Nanjing, it would be difficult to stop it, and the fate of her son was no longer something she could control and fight for. Now she was even more worried that if Prince Yi Zhong came to Ji Da President, what about people like you? Sweep out?

When Emperor Tianshun of the previous dynasty returned to the throne, Guo Qinjun didn't know what happened to Emperor Jingtai's concubines, but he could guess it. It would definitely be miserable. Emperor Jingtai's son had died of illness before, but now he Where is his son? I am afraid that I will also "die of illness".

Thinking of this, Guo Qinjun was like a drowning person struggling, both desperate and unwilling. No matter what, he had to grab any straw, not to mention that Feng Ziying's straw didn't seem to be straw, but more like a big tree.

Zhou Peisheng sighed. How could he want to see such a situation? Guo Qinjun's assumptions were too naive. No matter how powerful Feng Ziying was, she was only a junior in her early twenties. Even if she became the right minister of the Ministry of War, she would not be able to influence the imperial court and the government. Negotiating such a big thing in Nanjing.

Let the Northwest Army fight across the Yangtze River. To put it simply, Wang Ziteng's Denglai Army has entered Anqing Prefecture to contain the Northwest Army. If he could just fight across the Yangtze River, Feng Tang would not have been stuck in the north of the Yangtze River.

"Mother, if I go to the Feng Mansion when the time comes, I'm afraid that Feng Ziying won't want to see me." Zhou Peisheng smiled bitterly, "If I do, I'm afraid that he will find some reason not to come to see me."

Guo Qinjun gritted her teeth, her delicate and beautiful dimples showing a bit of determination: "Tell him, as long as he comes, I will let him do whatever he wants, and I will not unreasonably ask for unrealistic conditions, but he has to ask for it." Tell me the truth and don't fool me."

Zhou Peisheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, but then he thought, these two people have done everything, so why do they still care about this? Now what else does Queen Concubine have to rely on? Isn't it that she hopes that Feng Ziying will remember the love between husband and wife that night in the past and give her an idea and think of a way to help her?

Thousands of words turned into nods, and Zhou Peisheng responded: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I will show off my old face, and I will stay in the Feng Mansion. I have to make Feng Ziying agree to see the empress, otherwise I will die in the Feng Mansion." .”

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 Feng Ziying really doesn’t want to see anyone in the palace.

Both Jia Yuanchun and Guo Qinjun are hot potatoes in terms of energy and physical strength, as well as the affairs they are involved in.

 But Feng Ziying also knew that she could not let go of Jia Yuanchun.

In the first spring of red flowers, Yuanchun's temptation is hard to resist. Moreover, Yuanchun gave her virginity to him, and he also promised to give the other party a way out. This is really ruthless, and he also Can't do it.

But on Guo Qinyun's side, even though he missed that evocative body very much, he was still a little frightened.

Energy is one thing, but what's more important is that he knows Guo Qinjun's intentions. But in this situation, Prince Gong has almost no chance. Even Prince Lu has to step aside, and he can still get a turn that no one is optimistic about. Prince Gong?

 So when Zhou Peisheng came to visit, Feng Ziying didn't want to see him at all.

But who would have thought that Zhou Peisheng, an old guy, would still stay in the house, threatening to live in Feng's house if he didn't give him an explanation.

Feng Ziying didn't expect that a powerful internal minister in the palace would actually play this trick on her, but she really didn't dare to let him stay in her palace for too long. She was a civil servant, and the palace **** How can the manager be so slimy?

If spread, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

After thinking about it, Feng Ziying had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet him. Of course, he also wanted to hear what Zhou Peisheng had to say to him.

In his opinion, although Guo Qinyun is a little crazy, Zhou Peisheng is still relatively sane and does not still have unrealistic ideas. He can even bring some words to Guo Qinyun through Zhou Peisheng to persuade Guo Qinyun. Don't get carried away.

Seeing Zhou Peisheng walk in with a humble smile on his face, but there was still a bit of worry and helplessness hidden in his brows, Feng Ziying also felt that it was really unlucky for this stall to have a master like Guo Qinjun, but it was a pity that in this situation, It was impossible for Zhou Peisheng and the others to turn around and change horses. They could only passively wait for something to happen.

“Pei Sheng, why are you doing this?” Feng Ziying raised her hand to signal the other party to take a seat.

They are all old acquaintances. Although the host and guest have changed positions now, Feng Ziying really does not regard the other party as an enemy.

He even felt that smart people like Zhou Peisheng could deal with and cooperate with each other just like Qiu Shi'an. Even though Zhou Peisheng and Qiu Shi'an are now their own masters, times have changed. When Su Lingyao, Mei Yuexi and When women like Guo Qinjun are gradually swept into the dustbin of history, don't they think about their future?

If Prince Yi Zhong really succeeds Dabao, these people will definitely be scattered and have to find their own way out. Whether it is from the perspective of Shilin civil servants or the interests of the Feng family, Feng Ziying feels that It is necessary to deal with and cooperate with these palace servants.

The struggle between the prime minister's power and the imperial power will never end. Similarly, if the imperial power wants to suppress the prime minister's power, it must rely on military personnel. This is also an unchanging choice. Therefore, no matter what choice, Feng Ziying feels that she will be involved in it and it will be difficult to get rid of it. That's the case , why not prepare early? I believe smart people like Zhou Peisheng and Qiu Shian will soon understand the mystery.

"I've met Mr. Minister." Zhou Peisheng was also a little surprised by Feng Ziying's kindness. Logically speaking, Concubine Tsuen and Prince Gong were at the end of their rope, but the other party was at the height of their power. There was no need to be so polite to him, but the other party seemed to be the same as before, even He is even closer and more enthusiastic, and I don’t know if it’s his own illusion.

"Sit down, Peisheng, you are so persistent in wanting to see me, why bother to come?" Feng Ziying smiled and spread her hands, "You are a smart person. You must be aware of the changes in the current situation. Even if you find me, what's the use? Why bother? Do you have to be so entangled? Of course, I have nothing to do with you, and I am even willing to talk to you more, but there seems to be little room for Concubine Tsuen. It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t. It is true that the mind is more than enough but the strength is not enough.”

Zhou Peisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Feng Ziying was really friendly to him, but he was a little cold towards Concubine Quan.

"My lord, Concubine Quan's intention is to meet with you. No matter what, I can tell you everything in person." Zhou Peisheng said thoughtfully: "Concubine Concubine also knows what you said, and she is not the kind of person who doesn't know. A reasonable person, but until the matter is completely settled, who can dare to say that there will be no changes?"

"It seems that Concubine Quan has not given up yet? Peisheng, do you think it is possible?" Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, "Prince Lu seemed to be much more famous than Prince Gong earlier, right? Concubine Lu has not jumped out yet, but Concubine Quan is so eager, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive, at least it won't make much sense in the short term. If Queen Tsuen Fei really doesn't give up, I suggest you calm down a little and sit on the sidelines for a while."

Zhou Peisheng’s eyes lit up, “Sir, do you mean there are still variables?”

"It's not that there are still variables, but this kind of thing is originally a tug-of-war. Maybe now both parties are acting, waiting for the most suitable time to appear?" Feng Ziying smiled faintly, "So waiting may be the most appropriate thing. Yes, okay, Peisheng, you can bring this to Concubine Quan. It seems that a meeting is not necessary. In addition, how about we talk about other topics?"

Zhou Peisheng's thoughts were racing, and he was thinking nervously about the information revealed in Feng Ziying's words. He felt that there was something in Feng Ziying's words, but for a while he was unable to grasp the hidden meaning of the words.

 (End of this chapter)