At the end of the speech, Zhao Bolu's smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became frightened in an instant, and he said sternly. ︽, x.

"Sir, things shouldn't stop here..."

"It's the worst plan."

Facing Zhao Bolu's unease, Fu Sou could only explain in this way, not even consoling.

Although Zhao Yang and Zhao Wuxi were very confident in the preparations of Jinyang and Lu, Fu Sou was always a little uneasy. The Zhao family and Erqing were like beasts fighting with three heads, while the Zhi family was lurking in the grass. hunter in .

You must know that the most terrifying thing is not the arrow that has been shot, but the arrow that has not been fired on the string, and I don't know where it will shoot!

Now they can't do anything but wait silently.

"Zhibo has left the Xiqi Palace!"

A moment later, another person brought the latest news,

Zhao Bolu looked happy, but when he turned around, he found that the news made Fu Sou raise his eyebrows in surprise, and he also jumped in shock.

"Sir, this..."

Fu Sou pondered silently. He thought that when Bo Zhi entered the Xiqi Palace to meet the monarch, there would be a long speech that would decide the fate of all the ministers in the Jin kingdom. .

"I can't guess, I can't guess..." He closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly. When he met such an opponent, he didn't know if it was Zhao's luck or misfortune.

...

He was in his sixties, and his appearance was unremarkable. After coming out of the bright hall, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and his steps were low-key and calm. With a kind smile behind his long beard, he bowed his head to the people from Gongzhongji who greeted him one by one.

If it weren't for the tiara and sash that could be worn by nobles, if it weren't for the jade plaque that hung around his waist and was personally bestowed by the monarch, who could lock the palace gate in the middle of the night and enter the palace, others would probably think it. This is just an old man in the palace, not the ruling minister of Jin!

In the eyes of those who don't know, Zhisong has always been such a person, a person who has no attachment to power. He looks harmless, observant, and silent, since inheriting the throne of the family that he almost lost. It is an attitude of not asking about the world, which is the consensus of most Jin people.

But in the eyes of those who know, such as Liang Ying's father, this is definitely not the case.

"I've seen the general in the army..." As soon as Zhisong came out, Liang Ying's father saluted him, looking like a businessman, and then each got on the chariot. He was ordered by the emperor to welcome Zhisong into the palace, and he was also responsible for sending him out of the palace and back to the palace.

In front of the two beasts at the gate of the Qigong Palace. The two got into the same car. When the curtain behind the carriage fell and the eyes of outsiders were blocked, Liang Yingfu, who was not arrogant before, changed his appearance. He smiled flatteringly and kept a low voice, as if he was not the monarch's grandfather whose rank was a high-ranking doctor, but a small retainer of the Zhi clan, who wanted to serve as the master of Uncle Zhi.

Liang Ying's ancestor was the son of Liang Guo. Liang died in Qin and rushed to Jin, and he has been a doctor and scholar without fief. It was not until his generation that he reached a high position, which is enviable. In fact, he has another identity, that is, the party of knowledge.

In Liang Ying's father's eyes, every move of this great minister has a different meaning. Is it as simple as it looks on the surface?

In the past 40 years, the six ministers of Jin have fought extremely fiercely, but in the chaos, this Zhibo Song, who was not very involved in the past, was even more invisible. Han Qi and Bank of China Wu, Wei Shu and Fan Yang, Fan Yang and Zhao Yang. These three pairs of enemies attracted everyone's attention like a cockfight. No one noticed that Zhisong, who was ranked higher and higher, seemed not to exist in the courtroom. It wasn't until he took office step by step that many people faced him for the first time.

Perhaps because of the low start, Liang Ying's father was able to see the life trajectory of this mysterious gentleman: it was with the help of Zhisong that the Bank of China survived the crisis after the death of Bank of China Wu. Later, he teamed up with Wei Shu to destroy Yang Tong and Qi's clan, and let Zhi clan get a county, but the hatred of Fan and Bank of China made Zhao, Wei, and Han's family stand up.

For nearly ten years, he has firmly held the position of Ciqing, Fan Yang can't suppress him, and Zhao Yang can't replace him. In the face of these two ministers who were among the best in ability and strength in the history of Jin, the ability to know how to dance in this firewood-like atmosphere is evident.

So this time the conflict between the Zhao family and Handan broke out, and Han, Wei, Fan, and Bank of China were also involved. Others may believe it, but Liang Ying's father thinks it is impossible.

He was just waiting for an opportunity, a fatal moment.

What surprised Liang Ying's father was that the bite was so quick and fast, and before the eyes of the ministers of the Jin state could react, Zhisong had withdrawn his fangs and returned to the appearance of a non-toxic cauliflower snake.

So Liang Ying's father smiled and asked, "I thought the ruler would stay in the palace for a while longer."

Zhisong closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "It's over, why stay?"

Liang Ying's father rolled his eyes, but he could not help but ask, "Dare to ask, which side does the monarch support."

There is something in his words, and what Zhibo supports is what the monarch will support.

Zhisong made the three generations of Jinhou who were very suspicious of the Qing family to regard him as a confidant, and Duke Qing of Jin secretly entrusted the new emperor to him almost like an orphan. Liang Ying's father even knew that the monarch still called Zhisong Shangfu when there was no one, which meant respectable fathers... This is a treatment that he, the monarch's grandfather, can't enjoy!

The monarch once boasted that his relationship with Zhibo was like that of King Wu of Zhou to Taigongwang.

Zhisong would not let the monarch find out that he had quietly emptied everything in the court, and the palace was full of eyeliner and manpower.

This is also the reason why Liang Ying's father is willing to be driven by Zhisong. He has an ambition. He wants to be a minister and get the position of Shiqing Shilu for Liang's family. But the seats of the six ministers are full, and one can only count on the demise of one of them, and others will have the opportunity to fill it up.

Let's fight, let's fight, Liang Ying's father is looking forward to this all the time.

However, there was an unfathomable smile on Zhisong's face, and what he said also shocked Liang Ying's father.

"Of course I support the Zhao family."

...

"The Zhao family?"

The smile on Liang Ying's father's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled again: "Government is joking, as I have analyzed for the ruling before, Zhao is the biggest enemy of Zhi's..."

Zhisong's eyes were like an ancient well without waves: "I just made a marriage plan with the Zhao family, and naturally I want to help them to the end. After I entered the palace, I told the monarch directly that the Handan family is a traitor to the Zhao family, and the Zhao family can send troops to attack them. , the office doesn't have to ask."

"But..." Liang Ying's father was about to speak, but Zhisong glanced at him.

"Taifu, because of Dong Anyu's grievance, you hope that the Zhao family will be the main culprit and be attacked by the ministers."

Suddenly, a basin of cold water was poured over, Liang Ying's father was stunned, and was about to defend himself, but Zhisong raised his hand, "There is no need to say too much, Taifu, after defeating Erqing and Handan, Zhao's father and son will definitely not be reconciled to living in this place. Under the knowledge, I know."

"Then why is the government still..."

Liang Ying's father suddenly realized, and said happily: "I understand, the ruling is to make Zhao Yang feel at ease, and I mistakenly thought that the Zhi clan did intend to remain neutral. The previous envoy He Xi proposed marriage, which is all a false move in power."

Zhisong smiled but didn't say a word, neither said yes nor said no, the soldier was bewildered, he would never let his opponent guess what he was going to do, and the same goes for the people around him.

Liang Ying's father couldn't figure it out clearly, so he slowly fell silent, lest he speak up and cause trouble for himself. But on Zhisong's face and body, his confidence became more and more abundant, and he even slapped the wall of the car briskly.

All this made Liang Yingfu terrified, and he was even more afraid to speak. The last time he saw Zhisong like this was when he killed Yangtong and Qi clan with just one sentence...

...

When he got off the carriage, Zhisong looked at his son Zhiguo and grandson Zhiyao who were out of Ying, and raised his hand to let them avoid the ceremony. He stepped forward, but silently recited the words of the sages in his heart.

"If you want to die, you must strengthen it~lightnovelpub.net~ If you want to be weak, you must strengthen it. If you want to abolish it, you must strengthen it. If you want to take it, you must strengthen it..."

It was only a few years after he succeeded to the throne, his status was low, and the situation was precarious, and when the throne might be taken away at any time, he got an opportunity to be an ambassador to the Zhou royal family.

In the dense pile of bamboo slips in the Luoyang collection room, it was the long-haired old man who woke him up.

He said: "It means that the light is dim, the weak beat the strong..."

He said: "Fish cannot escape from the abyss..."

Nowadays, Jin State is like a pond that is about to dry up. All the officials are like fish. In the face of the approaching collapse, they either help each other, or fight for the size of the land.

But in Zhisong's heart, Zhishi has already escaped from the abyss. He is not a fish, but a fisherman waiting for a foolish trout to jump in...

Zhisong smiled lightly against the slightly crimson weather on the horizon, and the night in Xintian was like a chaotic current situation, like the night covering the earth, firmly in his hands! (To be continued.)

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