During the few days in the capital, Sun Jia and Lu Ling were socializing outside. They seemed to be very adept at this. Jun Yu saved a lot of trouble, but he felt that day after day, everyone was just talking nonsense and had nothing to do, so he decided to try to return to Phoenix City as soon as possible.

That evening, she came to the garden of the Shuai Mansion. I don’t know how many owners of the garden have changed. Although the garden is full of strangers, she feels indescribable and has an indescribable feeling of upset, far less than the mountain flowers in Phoenix Village.

Jun Yu walked out of the door slowly and strode by himself, it was Wang Jun.

When Wang Jun saw her, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Wang Jun is busy with all kinds of miscellaneous things these days and has never had time to spare, so he has only the opportunity to visit him today. I hope he has not disturbed Brother Jun."

"Brother Wang, please."

The two of them sat down and chatted about their recent situation. Wang Jun said, "Brother Jun first arrived in the capital, are you still used to it?"

Jun Yu shook his head and smiled: "I am busy and hardworking, and I can't enjoy the blessing of this world of flowers in the capital."

Wang Jun sighed and said, "Although the emperor ascended the throne, Prime Minister Zhu's control of the government affairs, the emperor often has no choice but to make decisions about big and small matters. Now, among the six ministries, except for one Minister of Rites, all of them are Prime Minister Zhu's disciples and confidants. It is not to be hiding from it. Now there are very few people who can trust in the emperor..."

When the new emperor ascended the throne, the powerful ministers were in power. Without any cruel intrigue, how could the power of the court go towards balance? For thousands of years, this has not been the case. Jun Yu became more and more interested and was silent.

Wang Jun said again: "The refugee riots in Shandong have not yet completely subsided, and the 'Holy Palace' of the Western Regions sect has had some twists and turns..."

The so-called Western Regions sect is the sect where Takusang is located. Jun Yu immediately said: "What are the twists and turns?"

"Recently, the conflict between the Holy Palace and the Lakhan Sect has become increasingly fierce, and there are also great differences within the Holy Palace. Last month, someone went to Beijing to report secretly that the current 'Bokedo' did not abide by the Qing rules and asked the court to deal with it..."

Jun Yu's heart was suddenly overturned, but he said lightly: "What's going on?"

Wang Jun shook his head: "It is hard for outsiders to understand their internal affairs. It is said that this "Bokedo" has repeatedly violated the ban. Not only did it lose the Buddha teeth they have been looking for in the past dynasties, but it also found several love poems in his room... The "Bokedo" of all dynasties has been recognized by the court, so now the informants have come to Beijing to demand severe punishment. They seem to be plotting for a new leader candidate. The court is afraid that improper handling will cause great division and disputes. In addition, the Chijin tribe Zhenmuthir is now in the Western Regions and has been actively engaged in activities, and its power is expanding westward day by day. Once the religion is divided, they will definitely be given an opportunity..."

Jun Yu remembered the letter that Tuosang traveled thousands of miles to Fenghuangzhai to send her on Mid-Autumn Festival night last year, and his heart beat even more violently, "What is the court's intention to deal with it?"

"The court naturally wants to maintain the stable situation to the greatest extent. Now, no one can come up with any advice..." Wang Jun paused for a while before continuing, "Now the court has secretly ordered several masters from the 'Qianjimen' to go in and prepare to secretly execute the woman. He first cut off Bokdo's thoughts, calmed down public anger, and maintained the original situation before making plans..."

"How do you know who that woman is?"

Wang Jun shook his head: "The whistleblower has no other evidence except a few love poems. However, it should be a local woman, because it is not difficult to find and secretly execute such a woman with the supernatural powers of the 'Qianjimen' group of spies and the whistleblower's deliberate deliberation."

Jun Yu said: "This decision is really wise and labor-saving."

Wang Jun shook his head with a sigh: "The situation is now chaotic, and they believe that sacrificing a woman is better than causing a huge division."

Jun Yu smiled speechlessly.

The two chatted for a while, and Wang Jun suddenly laughed and said, "You can ask a question: Brother Jun is interested in someone now?"

Jun Yu also smiled: "Why, Brother Wang wants to be a matchmaker for me?"

Wang Jun nodded seriously: "The Ninth Princess is just a young man and admires Brother Jun's character. If Brother Jun intends to be a man of talent."

"Haha" Jun Yu laughed: "Does the emperor think that Jun Yu has no father or mother, no wife or son, and the general's mansion is empty?"

Wang Jun heard such naked irony from Jun Yu's mouth for the first time, and his face immediately turned red. In fact, after he and the emperor secretly visited Jun Yu and returned to the palace that day, the emperor once said: "This Jun Yu is not as good as others. He has no father or mother, no wife or son, or even no relative or no reason. He is arrogant by nature. If he refuses to get involved in this court battle for my use, he will be really helpless." Therefore, the emperor tried his best to marry his sister-in-law to Jun Yu to show his favor.

Wang Jun was silent for a while and said, "Brother Jun, what are your plans?"

Jun Yu said frankly: "I only wish to gallop on the battlefield and die before I can die, but I don't want all the mechanisms in the temple to do it."

Wang Jun did not make a sound. The two of them sat quietly for a while. Wang Jun stood up and said goodbye. When he arrived at the door, he stopped again: "I pulled you down this quagmire and was unfair to my friends. Recently, the remnants of the Hu clan were active frequently in the northwest, and they were afraid that the war would begin again. Wang Jun should do his best to deal with him so that Brother Jun can reach the sky that truly belongs to you."

Jun Yu nodded, and Wang Jun strode away.

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Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Zhu was sending away a large number of visitors, half of whom were proposing marriages. Since Zhu Yu returned from chasing the Red Jin army on the outer grassland, countless people have come to propose marriages. After being led by the commander of the Beijing Army, the mediators almost broke through the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Prime Minister Zhu saw his son, he immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Come with me. Tell you if you have something to do."

Zhu Yu followed his father to the study. As soon as he sat down, Prime Minister Zhu took out an image. The woman in the painting smiled sweetly, charming and graceful, and very colorful.

Prime Minister Zhu said: "This is Princess He'an, the only beloved daughter of King Heyang. What do you think? You are not young and should get married and have children."

Zhu Yu smiled teasingly: "What do I have to do? The King of Heyang holds heavy troops, and his daughter is a good candidate."

Prime Minister Zhu sighed. Before he could speak, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. He heard Zhu Gang's voice and immediately said: "Come in."

When Zhu Gang saw that his elder brother was there, he felt very unhappy, but he bowed to his elder brother very affectionately. As he nodded, his yellow hair seemed to be even more sparse.

Prime Minister Zhu saw that he had empty hands and suddenly his face was dark: "Where is the thing?"

Zhu Gang shook his head and shouted: "The housekeeper said that only the second brother had entered the eldest brother's study."

Prime Minister Zhu stood up and stared at Zhu Yu: "Where are those two paintings?"

“Return its owner.”

With a "pop", Zhu Yu was slapped heavily on the face, his cheeks suddenly became swollen, and bleeding dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Prime Minister Zhu's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames: "Beast, why do you do this?"

Zhu Yu looked at his father, and his sarcastic smile again: "Or what would happen? Keep Lanxisi's painting, and you can find a few people to correct her that she only has a daughter but no son? Is it useful? Jun Yu will admit it herself? People in the world will laugh at the foolish monarch who had just ascended the throne and named a woman the 'Magic Marshal of the World'?"

Prime Minister Zhu's eyes were blazing fire, and he was breathing heavily: "The tyrant lord on the surface named you the commander of the Beijing Army, which seems to be highly used. In fact, he has mobilized the main force to the Governor's Office of the Five Army. Now he is not afraid to attack me for the moment, so he used this trick to win over it on the surface, but greatly weakened Tang Zhen's power and concentrated some of the military power to the hands of Meng Yuanjing, Jun Yu and others who he trusted. As long as the situation stabilizes, he is afraid that he will immediately attack me..."

"Jun Yu has been stationed in the northern border and has never opposed you..."

"She is already my enemy as the Grand Marshal of the Army. In any case, we must first get rid of Jun Yu, because she has a fatal flaw and will always find flaws for us..."

"This is not the only way to defeat Jun Yu."

"But this is the easiest and most labor-saving method."

"I hate this 'simple and labor-saving' method. If she is really my enemy, I would rather compete with her in a dignified manner."
Chapter completed!