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The second one is Duke Ding Wei Shang. Although Wei Shang's power is in the military, he can also affect the court. It's just that he is willing to take action or not.

As for the others.

Yu Huatian thought about it, picked up the pen and started writing.

"Give this letter to Yu Shangxin, keep it secret, and don't let anyone find out."

Jin Chen hurriedly took the letter and replied, "This subordinate understands."

"And this, try to get Xie Yinggui and An Ningguo to take it." Yu Huatian took out two small porcelain vases from his arms and said.

"Master, is this?" Jin Chen carefully took the porcelain bottle and asked.

"Gu poison." Yu Huatian said, "It won't kill you after taking it, it will only make you weak for a period of time."

Jin Chen nodded and said, "My subordinates understand."

……

The bright moon hung in the sky, and the bustling Kyoto became quiet.

Yu Shangxin was sitting in the study at home, looking at the letter in his hand solemnly.

"Five princes, Yuhuatian!"

He was very impressed with Zheng Ming. Not to mention what happened when Zheng Ming left Beijing, he said that he was manipulated by Zheng Ming and brought back to Kyoto when he was in Shanhai County.

Originally, he thought that he would not be dealing with Zheng Ming in the future. After all, he would not have the opportunity to go to Shanhai County in the future.

But he never imagined that Yu Huatian would come to Kyoto after less than a year.

Recalling the scene when Yu Huatian killed the gatekeeper in the street, Yu Shangxin frowned.

Ruthless, unscrupulous!

This is his evaluation of Yuhuatian.

And now this ruthless man asked him to do one thing.

Will he do it?

Yu Shangxin hesitated in his heart.

The consequence of doing so may be to be demoted again, or even to be killed.

If you don't do it, you may be able to be safe, or you may be hated by Yu Huatian.

In comparison, not doing it seems to be the best option.

But sometimes the choice is not only based on pros and cons, but also mixed with personal feelings and personal will.

Recalling the recent undercurrents in the courtroom, Yu Shangxin said softly, "Go back and tell the Lord of Rain, this official knows."

In the shadow by the window, a figure arched his hands, turned over and jumped out of the window, then disappeared into the vast darkness.

Yu Shangxin looked at the bright moon outside the window and sighed slightly.

"I'm afraid this court will be in chaos again."

……

the next morning.

Yu Huatian came to Dingguo Gongfu with a cart of gifts.

"The king of Shanhaijun rained Huatian to meet Duke Dingguo." Yuhuatian stood in front of Wei Shang and saluted respectfully.

That kind-hearted look made people wonder if it was a different person.

Wei Shang sat in a wheelchair and asked kindly, "How is Your Royal Highness lately?"

"Everything is fine, Your Highness," Yu Huatian said.

Wei Shang nodded slightly and said with a smile, "You're not just here to give gifts, are you?"

Yu Huatian said in a low voice, "I have one thing I want to ask your grandfather for help."

"Did His Royal Highness ask you to come?" Wei Shang asked.

"I came here on my own initiative." Yu Huatian said, "But what I did was ordered by His Highness."

Wei Shang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm getting old and I don't want to move anymore, you better go back."

"I also ask the grandfather of the country to look at His Highness's face~~" Yu Huatian's eyes sank slightly, and he said.

Wei Shang gave him a deep look and said, "You're a talent, it's a pity."

"Go back and tell your Highness, it's best to do nothing now and stay in Shanhai County honestly."

"This world still belongs to Your Majesty. If you don't want to give some things, don't ask for them."

"Hong Tian, ​​I'm tired."

The wooden wheelchair made a creaking sound, and Wei Shang's entourage slowly pushed him out of the hall.

Chapter 100 Little Court Meeting

Yu Huatian stood in the hall, his brows furrowed, and he recalled Wei Shang's words repeatedly in his mind.

What does he mean?

Warn Your Highness not to fight!

But there is no indisputable truth in this world.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Huatian couldn't figure it out, so he had to leave.

The next few days in Kyoto were as calm as ever, except that two important officials, An Ningguo and Xie Yinggui, fell ill one after another, causing quite a commotion in the courtroom.

After being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, the two were just a little weak because of their old age.

Although neither of them died, they were unable to handle the affairs of the state in a short period of time, so some people in the court began to be moved.

In the imperial palace.

In a quaint room, sandalwood curled up, Zheng Qingsong sat cross-legged on the pad, eyes closed, breathing lightly.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, a slight call came from outside the door.

Zheng Qingsong's eyes suddenly opened, and a little golden light flickered in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty! The 49th has arrived."

"I know."

Then, he slowly stood up, opened the door, and felt the dazzling sunlight.

Just outside the door is Eunuch Wei.

"What happened in the court recently?" Zheng Qingsong asked.

Eunuch Wei said: "An Ningguo and Xie Yinggui fell ill two days ago. The imperial doctor in the palace went to see them. They will be afraid that they will not recover for a while."

Zheng Qingsong nodded slightly, stepped out of the door, and walked slowly on the bluestone path.

Eunuch Wei paused for a while and said, "The fifth prince sent someone to the capital a few days ago. After meeting with Dingguo Gong, it seems that he intends to let Liang Songnian and Song Yan return to the capital."

Zheng Qingsong stopped suddenly and looked at Eunuch Wei expressionlessly.

"He didn't see you?"

Eunuch Wei was shocked and said, "No, I just sent someone to deliver a letter."

As he spoke, he took out the letter.

Zheng Qingsong opened the envelope and looked.

There is not much content, and most of them are words of concern. Only at the end did I mention the matter of Liang Songnian and Song Yan.

"Hmph, this kid is the closest to you, an old man, except for Concubine Ming. He has been away from Beijing for more than a year, and he hasn't written a single letter to me." Zheng Qingsong said dissatisfied.

"His Royal Highness is only young and cannot appreciate His Majesty's painstaking efforts." Eunuch Wei said with a smile.

Zheng Qingsong put away the letter and threw it into his arms.

"It's rare for this kid to ask for something, so just follow his wishes."

"But you remind him that I'm not dead yet."

Eunuch Wei's heart trembled slightly and said, "The slave and maid obey."

Although it was just a few words, he could already feel the anger in Zheng Qingsong's heart.

As the person who knows Zheng Qingsong the most in the world, he is very aware of Zheng Qingsong's character.

Zheng Qingsong has been the emperor for 40 years, and he has long developed a character of self-respect in his heart, a majesty that no one can challenge, otherwise he will be wrathed by the emperor.

So from the moment he received Zheng Ming's letter, he felt that something was wrong.

In his opinion, Zheng Ming can't fight at this time, and should stay in Shanhai County honestly.

Fighting will only annoy Zheng Qingsong.

Therefore, he did not hide Zheng Qingsong, but told everything one by one.

In this way, even if Zheng Qingsong is dissatisfied, he will not care too much.

After all, in Zheng Qingsong's view, this is just a small trick.

"Is there anything else?" Zheng Qingsong asked.

Eunuch Wei hesitated for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness's people also contacted Yu Shangxin, and plan to file the crown prince when the court meeting tomorrow."

"Yu Shangxin!" Zheng Qingsong looked at him in surprise and said, "Don't they have a personal grudge?"

"There is a personal grudge, but it looks like it has been resolved." Eunuch Wei said.

Zheng Qingsong's expression returned to calm, and he said, "How about the others?"

"It's still in series with all the ministers in the DPRK, and there is no movement yet." Eunuch Wei said in a low voice.

Zheng Qingsong sneered and shook his head.

"These bastards are not as good as Ming'er."

Eunuch Wei's heart sank.

It is indeed not as good as the Fifth Prince.

As a prince, fighting for the crown prince is a matter of course.

If you don't fight, you are incompetent.

Zheng Qingsong was never angry with the princes competing for the crown prince, because he also came here back then.

And their generation fought harder and harder.

At that time, his concubine and his heir died before the throne.

The current eldest prince Zheng Hua is not Zheng Qingsong's eldest son. Before Zheng Hua, he had two sons, all of whom died before he ascended the throne.

It's just that these things have become taboos in the palace, and no one dares to mention them.

Therefore, in Zheng Qingsong's eyes, the means of competition for those princes are too childish.

Winning the ministers and suppressing each other in the upward direction has no effect except to disturb the order of the court.

It's not as good as Zheng Ming, who wanted to get two ministerial positions as soon as he came up.

"This court is too peaceful. Since they want to fight, let them fight." Zheng Qingsong chuckled lightly.

"What about the fifth prince?" Eunuch Wei couldn't help but mention it.

Zheng Qingsong gave him a sideways glance and said, "Let him stay in Shanhai County honestly, and it is better to give Shanhai County to me."

Eunuch Wei lowered his head and dared not say anything.

……

There are three types of Dali Zao Dynasty. The first is the Chang Dynasty, which is the Zao Dynasty that takes place every day. Generally, the ministers who participate are the important ministers of the military and political ministries.

The second is the Xiaochao meeting, which is held every ten days. All Beijing officials above the fourth rank must participate, but the censors of the Inspectorate are out of the list. Although they are only sixth or seventh rank, they are qualified to participate in the Xiaochao meeting. .