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The night outside the hall was gloomy, and all the witnesses were detained and guarded by the black-clothed guards, so it seemed empty.

Zhao Wuxi beckoned to let the vertical man who had run several times in a row come over tonight.

"Zhu Kuan, let me ask you, how does this gentleman treat you?"

Shukuan knew what happened tonight and was very sensitive, maybe it was a critical moment for the team. He was shocked, and quickly bowed his head and said, "Gentlemen treat villains very well! Among the gentlemen, only the gentleman does not regard villains as cheap slaves. To the old father in the family, the gentleman, the kindness to the villain is like a mountain!"

Zhao Wuxi sighed, no matter how true what he said, now he can call, familiar, trust, and can enter and exit the lower palace unimpeded, and this is the person in front of him.

"Go into the hall with this thing, and call out the guest I invited, Zhang's son Meng Tan, and say, I have something urgent to look for him."

Of course, this one can't be the only back-up without a shirt. Chengxiang's side must be prepared. Although he now has only 200 soldiers, he seems insignificant in front of the Xiagong and Xinjiang forces, but perhaps they are the life-saving straws to save Wu Xie and the rest after the big change.

...

After half a moment.

Under the personal coordination of Sima Youwuzheng at home, the lower palace has been under full martial law, four doors are closed, and more people are on the walls, and these measures cannot be too big, so as not to make people feel that something is wrong.

Xing Ao, a young boy who had been following Zhao Wuxi closely, took the customs clearance talisman given by the gentleman and hurriedly walked towards the north gate of the lower palace. He was ordered by Zhao Wuxi to drive out of the city and rush back to Chengxiang overnight.

"Soldiers also need to wear armour when they go to the toilet, and wait for the news of this gentleman at any time. They also send some competent people, such as Yu Xi and Tian Ben, to the palace to listen to my dispatch, in case of emergency."

This is the gentleman's original words, Xing Ao walked away. While silently reciting the number of crosses that have been kept in mind.

His elder sister, as Wu Xie's personal attendant, and the future concubine Teng, with this level of relationship, Xing Ao can be said to be one of Zhao Wu Xie's closest and trusted people. It is best to be sent to do this. It was his first time to shoulder such an important mission, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Halfway through the road, a string of bright lights lit up on the bluestone-paved avenue ahead. When Xing Ao saw this posture, he knew that there was a big man coming from the opposite side. Immediately follow the example of the surrounding vertical, temple, and concubines, politely yield to the roadside, bow their heads and worship.

As the lights approached, seven or eight black-clothed palace armorers were fully armed, holding spears and halberds to clear the way. After that, the vertical temple held palace lanterns and feathers to form a mighty guard of honor. If Xing Ao had been educated by some nobles in the lower palace, he would understand that this is a treatment that can only be enjoyed by the lord of the Zhao clan, but he can also be used as a supreme favor and bestow upon ministers who have made great contributions to the clan.

In the era of Zhao Yang. Only one retainer of the Zhao family can enjoy such honor.

Jinyang doctor, Dong Anyu.

So when Xing Ao secretly raised his head, he caught a glimpse of a doctor with gray beard and a high crown in black, surrounded by palace lanterns and black clothes, walking by his side with graceful steps, with a lavender robe under his robes.

Xing Ao dared to stand up and patted the dust on his knees after the long line had gone away.

He secretly said in his heart, "If I will make a contribution to the gentleman in the future. When I become a doctor, I must have dark clothes and wide sleeves, and try this kind of pomp."

…

It was Jinyang doctor Dong Anyu who passed by Xing Ao, and he still had a graceful face. Without the slightest look of anxiety, Dong Anyu would smile and nod if he met some old officials and retainers he knew.

Others could not see that the waves in the heart of the first servant of the Zhao family were turbulent. He chose to walk instead of riding a chariot. And the pace is faster than usual, much faster.

Dong Anyu was indeed a little anxious and shocked.

"When we parted two years ago, the lord's body was obviously very tough. How can you say that you will collapse?"

Zhao Yang is just over 40 now. For Jin, which has been continuing the "old man's politics", and the six ministers take turns ruling in seniority, this is the age when a politician enters the golden age.

Moreover, the Zhao family is not like the Zhi family, who has the practice of early death of the head of the family. Zhao Yang’s health is very good: he can open a stone and a half bow, and he can eat meat, beans, and powder. The deer are hunting, and they don't look sick at all. Who knows...

Dong Anyu had already learned the news of Zhao Yang's sudden fainting from the servants and the black-clothed guards who were guarding at the north gate. He thought that the bad news might have spread, and everyone would be a little flustered, but when he came all the way, he saw that everything in the lower palace was in good order.

Dong Anyu couldn't help but admire secretly in his heart that these arrangements were handled properly, even if he was present.

Who knows, this is not even the handwriting of Yin Duo and Fu Sou, the talents who were promoted when he took office at home.

"This is all arranged by the gentleman without any sympathy. We should not run along the way, and don't show anxiety, so as not to cause panic." The black-clothed guard told him.

While Dong Anyu secretly applauded his son, he couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Because the real trouble is still to come.

Just like what Yin Duo and Fu Sou had considered, Dong Anyu also realized that once Zhao Yang hesitated, the Zhao family had not yet established a prince!

This is a fatal issue, and means that the Zhao family will enter a period of weakness and turmoil.

Originally, Dong Anyu felt that Zhao Yang's letters, revealed between the lines, meant to abolish the elders and establish the young! No, it should be abolishing the leader and establishing the virtuous, and the concubine Zhao Wuxi as the heir.

Dong Anyu was not pedantic, and did not intend to imitate the so-called "righteous ministers" to advise the lord, and to persuade him with outdated past events such as Zhou You Wang Libofu and Jin Xiangong Xi Qi.

He firmly believed that within a state, a clan, different generations faced different goals. When you desire stability, you need to establish a direct descendant, when you desire the family to continue to flourish, and when you want to expand outward, you need to choose the best.

Is Zhao Wuxi a sage?

Dong Anyu thinks so.

From last year's article that Zhao Wuxi participated in the writing, Zhao Yang sent a copy of the "Suppressing the Martyrdom", which was more than a thousand words, and sent a teleporter to Jinyang. And after the rumors about the new glutinous rice flour and porcelain, Dong Anyu's ideal candidate for the prince began to gradually tilt towards Zhao Wuxi.

This time, it can be seen from the words and deeds of the pavilion of Shanyang Pavilion that Chengxiang has been turned into a copper gui that cannot be splashed into in just one year. On the other hand, Zhao Wuxi knew people and took good responsibilities, the laws and regulations were extremely strict, and he made good use of talents. Knowing soldiers, being able to manage financial affairs, and severe punishment law, are quite in line with their own wishes.

Dong Anyu thinks. This will be the most perfect choice for Zhao's family since Zhao Xuanzi.

However, after the sudden change tonight, the balance in his heart turned upside down again!

Dong Anyu was more familiar with Bo Lu, and knew this eldest gentleman with a reputation for filial piety. He is not a heroic hero, if he is handed over to the Zhao family, he will only be able to keep his achievements.

However, what the Zhao family needs now may not be expansion and progress, but only stability and survival. The most important use of Bo Lu is to use the relationship of marriage to maintain the Zhao-Han alliance, and to occupy the name of the eldest son's succession, so that Handan, Lou, Ma Shou and other Zhao clansmen temporarily surrender.

Therefore, he felt pity for Zhao Wuxi.

"What a pity. Time? Fate?"

Walking and walking, the side hall of the lower palace is getting closer and closer. Just when Dong Anyu was about to make his final decision, he saw the guard of honor from a distance, but suddenly appeared on the avenue where the shadows disappeared. one person.

It was an elegant young man with a weak crown, wearing a deep crescent white coat, and his hair was neatly combed.

He stood beside the two winged stone beasts on the way to the side hall, leaning sideways, his head slightly tilted. With his hands in his sleeves, he seemed to be watching these two mythical beasts, and he seemed to be waiting for someone here.

"Who is ahead, I saw the honor guard of Doctor Jinyang. Don't get out of the way!" The leading black-clothed guard put his hand on the hilt of the sword. He was Zheng Long's henchman and was sent to the north gate to greet Dong Anyu. At this very moment, I feel very nervous.

After the boy heard the sound, he finally turned around. I saw the light of the fire, his face was handsome and gentle, with a touch of fluff on his lips, and his eyes were gentle and wise.

He said to Heiyi, "I am a guest of the Zhao family."

"That can't stand in the way! Leave quickly, otherwise..." The black-clothed guard didn't let down his guard at all, no matter if this person was a drunk guest or a scrambled vertical temple, he was extremely threatening. According to the orders of the gentleman Wu Xie and Zheng Sishi, all witnesses encountered along the way should be detained uniformly. If there is a change, they can even be killed on the spot!

The young man was not in a hurry, and bowed to Dong Anyu who was behind the black clothes and the vertical temple.

"Boy Zhang Mengtan, I have met Doctor Jinyang."

Dong Anyu saw that this son had a dignified appearance and an elegant speech. Facing the sword that was half drawn by the black-clothed guard, he was not afraid at all. This kind of unhurried temperament was very similar to his.

On weekdays, Dong Anyu would definitely stop to chat with him to see if he could recruit him to the lower palace as a guest or retainer of the Zhao family. However, today, he just wanted to rush to the side hall as soon as possible to see Zhao Yang, who was also his mentor, friend, and monarch and minister. He was quite impatient with this blocker.

But he still stretched out his hand to stop the black-clothed guard, trying his best to say in a soothing tone, "Zhang Mengtan? Are you Zhang Hou and the Queen of Zhang Lao?"

"It's the great ancestor and great-grandfather of the kid. The kid has been secretly hearing about the virtuous name of the doctor in Jinyang for a long time, but he didn't have time to go to pay homage to him. Now he can meet him here. There are two things I want to ask Dong Zi."

Dong Anyu and Zhang Mengtan's father, the head of Zhang's family who is the "Hou Yan" of the Shangjun, is also a colleague for many years. If I remember correctly~lightnovelpub.net~ I should have seen this young man at a Yanyin, He forced a smile and said, "It turned out to be the son of an old friend, but tonight the lord is still waiting for me to go to the banquet. If you have anything to say, I will talk about it later."

After speaking, Dong Anyu was about to greet everyone to move on.

But how could Zhang Mengtan let him leave like this?

Just now, Zhang Mengtan was still chatting with Han Hu and Zhao Guangde in the still lively Yanfan. However, a jade ring was quietly stuffed by a vertical man who often walked beside Zhao Wuxi. It was Zhao Wuxi's personal belongings. Using this as a proof, the Zhao gentleman urgently called the cautious Zhang Meng to talk out of the hall for a meeting.

Originally, when the three doctors left Yanfan, Zhang Mengtan had already sensed that something was wrong, but now it seems so. He excused himself to change his clothes and left the main hall. Under the guidance of Shukuan, he found Zhao Wuxi, who was watching the bright stars on the terrace and quietly waiting for him. (To be continued.)

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