Ning Jin sent people to find out the situation in the envoys. Apart from Xie Jinghong, Wei Yao, the fourth princess of Jiang Guo, accompanied him.Hearing that His Majesty Jiang Guo wanted to betroth Wei Yao to Ning Jin as queen, this time he was full of sincerity and brought a lot of "dowry".

After He Zhan knew about this, he deeply felt that his father was an annoying spirit descended from the world.

It was originally planned that Xie Jinghong's arrival coincided with Jingguo's spring hunting. At that time, the martial arts examinations were held, allowing the warriors of Jingguo to show off their splendor in front of Jiang Guo's envoys. They have fun and count it as part of the entertainment.

He Zhan had the draft in hand, and Ning Jin appointed Fang Yuexiu to supervise the preparations for the spring hunt.

In the past few years, Yasukuni has been turbulent, with frequent dynasties changing, and it is difficult for the people to live and work in peace and contentment. In addition, there have been many floods, which have caused a lot of impact on Yasukuni.Now that Jiang Jing and Jiang Jing are evenly matched, Jiang Guo's mission this time cannot be careless, so Ning Jin has been arranging cabinet think tanks to make plans for Jiang Guo's visit.

As a result, there seemed to be a string stretched across the court, and the most idle person in the court was probably He Zhan, the regent.

A lot of people came to send him rosters and portraits every day. When he was in a good mood, he would meet him and promise a few times; if he was in a bad mood, he would send them away.Every day, I go to the Jinchai restaurant to sneak in, eat the dishes and pastries newly researched by the cook, listen to the melody that Miss Lan Jun has just learned from southern Xinjiang, and ask a few young men to accompany me for a drink , the days are really leisurely.

In this way, the regent's reputation as a treacherous and sycophant became more and more popular among the people.

He Zhan's sedan chair on the way to the Jinchai Hall met Fang Yuexiu's sedan chair. Civil servants met, and the two were divided into courts in the court to fight against each other. There was no distinction between official positions, so they should get off the sedan chair to greet each other, because He Zhan was related to the royal family. Fang Yuexiu had to give way to the relatives of the state.

However, Fang Yuexiu had no intention of giving in.

After the two got off the sedan chair and saluted each other, Fang Yuexiu asked first, "Where is your lord going?"

He Zhan cupped his hands and smiled: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I'm going to the Jinchai Pavilion to listen to music, does the prime minister want to go with me?"

Fang Yuexiu snorted and said: "No need, I have to go to the palace to share the emperor's worries. Unlike you, Regent, you have so much leisure."

"That's not true." He Zhan nodded and said, "If Prime Minister Fang let go of his affairs, he will be as idle as this king."

Fang Yuexiu called He Zhan back, and his face was a little dark: "I am loyal to myself and dare not dereliction of duty. It is the emperor who entrusted the draft to you, my lord, but now there is not even a little movement."

"How can you know about the movement? Prime Minister, you personally elected me to preside over this matter. If you let outsiders know that you are in charge of the draft, the emperor will know, and think that we two are forming a party for personal gain and messing up the harem. You say, Yes or no?"

"...Prince Regent! Is the matter of the country's foundation a trifling matter?! Your lord, don't be rash!"

"Child's play is not child's play, and it is also my business. Prime Minister, you are a busy person. Don't bother you to 'go over and over again' and reach out to me. Since the prime minister is busy with government affairs, I dare not block your way." He Zhan waved behind him. He waved his hand, motioning for them to carry the sedan chair to one side, to make way for Fang Yuexiu, and then said, "Please."

Fang Yuexiu called He Zhan so angry that he got on the sedan chair with a flick of his sleeves, as if he didn't want to see He Zhan.

He Zhan looked at Fang Yuexiu's sedan chair and laughed for a while, only to hear light applause above his head, he looked up, and saw a person sitting on the balcony of the nearby restaurant, looking at him with dark eyes, his face Epipi laughed but didn't laugh, making people look extremely weird.

Thank you old seven.

So, has Xie Jinghong come to the capital?Doesn't it mean that Jiang Guo's envoy has not yet arrived at Fenglin Pass?

Xie Laoqi offered a glass of wine to He Zhan, meaning to invite He Zhan to come up and talk.As much as Fang Yuexiu annoyed He Zhan, He Zhan was as much annoyed as Xie Laoqi, but he came to the capital first, and he might be up to something, so he asked the bearer to wait for him, and he turned into the capital. In the restaurant.

Xiaoer nodded and bowed to welcome He Zhan up to the second floor. It was not time for dinner, and there were not many people on the second floor. Seeing He Zhan, Xie Laoqi laughed and said, "Young master, long time no see."

"It's been a long time, you're getting old, and you don't know if you can hold a knife."

Xie Laoqi said: "These hands and this disabled body will be used by the young master in the future. I will support your seventh uncle no matter what."

"No, you are so old, I don't like it."

Xie Lao Qi squinted his eyes: "It's been so many years, but I don't see the young master making any progress."

He Zhan was not in the mood to go around with him: "You appear here, you are only here to drink, right?"

"The suzerain misses you, so let me come here to invite you. He is waiting for you in the Jinchai hall."

He Zhan frowned slightly, and looked at Xie Laoqi with deep eyes: "He shouldn't have gone to the Jinchai Pavilion, he always does a lot of disgusting things."

Feng Niang almost hated Xie Jinghong to death.Xie Jinghong's sale of Luzhou to Jiang Guo made him a sinner of Jingguo through the ages, because of him, Yingniang didn't even have a complete family, and He Zhan was dependent on others at a young age. , this child does not know how much suffering and suffering; now that all civil and military officials in the court know that He Zhan's biological father is Xie Jinghong, how to criticize him behind his back, Feng Niang dare not even think about it.

A group of people came in and drove away all the guests from the Jinchai Pavilion. Feng Niang was about to send someone to invite people from the Yamen, when Xie Jinghong walked out from the crowd, took off the gauze hat on his head, and said to her Then he said: "Fengniang, we are a family, so there is no need to be so heartless, right?"

Feng Niang didn't even want to talk to Xie Jinghong, he just came to see He Zhan, and he just wanted to take the lives of the people in Jinchai Hall to threaten He Zhan, so that he wouldn't make trouble.

When Xie Laoqi brought He Zhan, Xie Jinghong ordered someone to sing a song, which was Nange, a song belonging to Jingguo.

When Xie Jinghong saw He Zhan, he squinted his eyes and smiled, his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, but there was a bit of kindness: "Son."

He Zhan: "Xiao Xie."

"You haven't changed much, Dad can still remember."

"People who don't look old are like this, unlike you, it's like going into a coffin in just a few years."

Xie Lao Qi frowned: "Young master, how can you talk to the suzerain!"

Xie Jinghong raised his hand to stop Xie Laoqi's scolding: "Forget it, it's true, I don't live long, but I will be satisfied if I can see my son live long."

"If you don't come to Yasukuni, I can really live a few more days."

Xie Jinghong: "When Dad saw you last time, you were still suffering in the military camp. You didn't want my son to win. Now that you have become the regent of Jingguo, it seems that you will not go back to Jiangguo with me."

He Zhan: "Even if I beg for food in Jingguo, I will live more comfortably than in Jiangguo."

Xie Jinghong said: "Son, you can't understand the imperial power. If you weren't useful to him, do you think he would let you go? Think about He Dazhong, no matter how great the credit is, so what? Was beaten to death? You follow dad, dad can protect you."

"You can understand the imperial power, but you can't understand Ning Jin. Xie Jinghong, if you are here to persuade me to 'surrender', forget it, leave the Jinchai Pavilion, and see you in the palace. You have a bunch of women as bargaining chips , It’s really not a man’s job.”

"Son, Ning Jin is on guard against you. He holds your handle in his hand, and it's just a matter of his life and death in his hands. So you are willing to be loyal to him?"

He Zhan knew that Ning Jin was very suspicious. Ning Jin was used to being alone when he was a child, and he seldom attached himself to others. He is very paranoid about what he wants, no matter what means he uses, he will get it.

Even if Ning Jin was really on guard against him, he didn't want to care about it.

"He is an emperor if he can hold my handle, otherwise how can he be the king and my minister?"

Xie Jinghong: "You don't even ask?"

"What you want to tell me is nothing more than to make me feel uncomfortable. What else should I ask?"

Xie Jinghong smiled coldly, drank all the wine in his hand, his eyes were as calm as ice in water, making one feel chilly to the bone.He said: "He Zhan, He Zhan, your Seventh Uncle is right, keeping you is always a disaster. If you are not my own son, I don't have to be so embarrassing."

"It was really my fault to be your son."

Xie Jinghong grabbed a dagger in his hand: "Do you really think that I am reluctant to kill you?"

The knife and dagger fell suddenly, and He Zhan rolled to one side, unarmed, and could only dodge Xie Jinghong's offensive.Xie Jinghong's dagger doesn't look like a dagger, the moves he uses are all swordsmanship. For some reason, this set of swordsmanship seems... familiar to He Zhan.

He Zhan didn't have time to dodge the sword that stabbed him in the air. He only felt that Xie Jinghong's face overlapped with Ning Ke's, and it was no different from the sword that Ning Ke stabbed him last time. Thinking, Xie Jinghong had stopped the stabbing dagger, flipped his wrist and turned the dagger across, the sharp edge of the dagger touched He Zhan's throat, it was already half red, but it didn't penetrate any further.

He Zhan was not afraid of death, but when the chill on the dagger pierced his neck and reached his back, he felt overwhelming fear engulfing every inch of his thoughts.

Xie Jinghong gritted his teeth.His hand holding the knife and dagger trembled a little, Xie Laoqi saw him, and quickly took a cloak and put it on Xie Jinghong.

Xie Jinghong retracted the knife and looked at He Zhan angrily: "Forget it, I will give you another chance. He Zhan, do you still remember Jin Yuansheng?"

He Zhan stared: "..."

"He is still alive, and it was Ning Jin's people who saved him. You should know what you have done. Do you think that Ning Jin respected you as the emperor's uncle and made you the regent, and how much favor did you give you? Think he would trust someone who could kill his own brother? Stupid!"

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