Zhang Liang looked at Zheng Yuanshou's regretful expression with a dazed expression, and couldn't help but look at his clothes.

Quite decent, whether it's the rope tying of accessories, the tying of the belt, or the wearing of his own robes, everything is in line with his identity.

You know, before I came today, I specially washed and dressed up.

"Duke Yun doesn't understand the meaning of old age?"

"Zhang really doesn't understand Zheng Weng's intentions, so I ask Zheng Weng to give some advice."

Seeing Zhang Liang's bewildered look, Zheng Yuanshou couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.

However, considering that this guy is from a slightly cold family with a farming background, his cultural literacy is definitely not high, and he can't hear so many twists and turns.

After signaling the Duke of Yun to sit down, he spoke earnestly and sincerely.

"Forget it, since Duke Yun doesn't understand, then the old man won't go around in circles. Does Duke Yun know what kind of person His Majesty hates the most?"

"What kind of person?" Zhang Liang smiled calmly after being slightly stunned.

"Naturally, he is a betrayer who disobeys the holy will."

Think about the former Hou Junji who contributed to the destruction of the country for the Tang Dynasty, it was because that guy was too selfish and wanted to kill the prince.

Therefore, His Majesty was offended and he was executed directly. Fortunately, His Majesty was benevolent and righteous, leaving his wife and children alive, so that he would have descendants who could sacrifice and pass on the incense.

"Then what you have done, Mr. Yun, do you think His Majesty can save you a life?"

Zheng Yuanshou suddenly said such a very abrupt sentence, and the smile on Zhang Liang's face, who was originally talking and laughing, quickly disappeared.

He stared straight at Zheng Yuanshou, and after a long time, Zhang Liang forced a forced smile.

"Zheng Wengmo wants to play a joke with someone, such a joke is not funny at all."

Zheng Yuanshou chuckled, and asked in an unhurried manner.

"Why, Duke Yun thinks that at such an age, I waited for Duke Yun to come to meet me in my nephew's mansion, just to make fun of Duke Yun?"

"Forget it, Zhang originally invited Zheng Shilang, thinking that they are all from his hometown, so he came here to meet him, but he didn't expect that Zheng Weng would have such an attitude."

"Then take your leave." Zhang Liang snorted coldly, stood up, and wanted to walk outside the study.

But as soon as he turned around, he happened to see a Taoist priest standing outside the study door.

Seeing this Taoist priest with three strands of long beard, who looked very immortal, he squeezed out a flattering smile, and saluted himself respectfully.

"Pindao met Dong Weng..." In an instant, Zhang Liang's face turned pale.

He turned his head abruptly, and looked at Zheng Yuanshou and Zheng Shilang, the uncles and nephews, with fierce eyes.

"What do you mean?!"

Zheng Shilang stood up and saluted Zhang Liang, who was in a very excited mood at the moment, with a very sincere expression.

"Don't be upset, Mr. Yun, my uncle also has good intentions, and has no intention of harming Yun Gong..."

"Do you really think Zhang is a fool?!"

Zheng Yuanshou still looked unhurried, and smiled calmly as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

"If Mr. Yun doesn't want his secrets to be spread around, please sit down and let the old man say a few more words, how about it?"

"..."

After a full hour, Zhang Liang seemed a little lost, and left Zheng's mansion under the personal delivery of the second son of Zheng.

When leaving the mansion, it took a full three times before he got on his horse successfully, turned his head, and saw the Second Young Master Zheng standing on the steps with no fault in his demeanor.

Zhang Liang had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, and then sadly rode away.

In my mind, there appeared over and over again the Taoist priest who knew all kinds of secrets about him like the back of his hand

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"I don't know what orders Zheng Weng has?"

Cheng Gongying, the Taoist priest that Zhang Liang had trusted for many years, smiled humblely at Zheng Yuanshou and asked cautiously.

"Thank you for your hard work, these days, you just stay here to meditate, just take it easy.

The old man said, if you want to keep your wealth and safety for the rest of your life, you can do it. "

"Yes, yes, thank you Zheng Weng, the villain naturally believes in Zheng Weng's reputation."

"Okay, you go down first, if something happens, I will call you again."

"Uncle, if we do this, will the persecution be too much?"

Zheng Shilang watched the back of Cheng Gongying disappear outside the study door, and couldn't help asking his cousin Zheng Yuanshou.

"That Zhang Liang is His Majesty's trustworthy minister after all, and there is no sign of refusal. If he tells His Majesty..."

"Hehe, Minzhi, when the old man was still in court, he had dealt with this Duke Zhang Yun."

"Don't think that he is really a powerful minister of martial arts, this person is good at pretending to be honest, but in fact he is deceitful.

After he entered Wagangzhai in his early years, he was Li Ji's subordinate, and he followed Li Ji to the Tang Dynasty, and was granted a special title in Dingzhou.

He is not good at governing the army, but he has some means of governing the people. He is good at flattering and has good luck, so he can climb to a high position step by step. "

"He is cowardly and cowardly by nature, otherwise, how can he do such shameful acts as adopting his wife's adulterer?"

"Although he doesn't have much guts, he is also pretentious, and he is easily bewitched by the left head of the witchcraft..."

"All in all, this bureaucrat has such a handle in our hands, and if he lures him to benefit, Zhang Liang has no reason not to bow his head and become a minister."

Hearing the words of this scheming uncle, Zheng Shilang nodded in agreement, and then said.

"Uncle, since we have secretly teamed up with that eldest grandson Wuji, and now we have captured Zhang Liang, doesn't this mean..."

"Don't worry, wait a minute, the one in the south hasn't made any movement yet.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly came north, it meant that something serious happened in Jinyang Palace. "

Zheng Shilang understands what this uncle means, if His Royal Highness is still wandering around Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.

That proves that although the physical condition of His Majesty staying in Jinyang in the north has some problems~lightnovelpub.net~, they are all within the controllable range.

But if the prince in the south hadn't finished dealing with the assassination of Jiangdu Palace, he would hastily lead his army back to Luoyang.

Naturally, it also proved that His Majesty's physical condition may have a serious problem, so His Royal Highness can only return to the imperial capital to take charge of the overall situation.

If such a thing really happens, then, it is really time for the aristocratic family to act together to start a great event.

"Uncle, what should His Highness the Crown Prince do if he comes with an army?"

Zheng Yuanshou chuckled. "Cheng Yaojin's Zuo Tunwei army, can they rush all the way from Jiangnan to Luoyang without eating or drinking?"

"If that Cheng Yaojin, out of embarrassment, dared to plunder with his army, it would be tantamount to falling into injustice..."

"Little nephew understands, in this way, we will be sure to win." Zheng Shilang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his face showing joy.

"No, no, Minzhi, this is just the first step."