There is nothing trivial in Qintian Prison.

This sentence was widely circulated in the court.

It would be okay if the message was sent out from the third, fourth, and fifth floors.

It was probably some unparalleled genius, evil genius with strong luck, who condensed into a pattern, was noticed, and made it onto the two lists of Qianlong and Xiaofeng.

Those high-ranking families who like to recruit talents and train new talents.

He immediately caught wind of the situation and recruited him under his command.

It's quite a bit like the phenomenon of catching a son-in-law who was very popular in Tianjing in the past few years.

But if there is any movement on the sixth, seventh, and eighth, it will not only be the noble ministers, but also the noble officers and nobles who will be alarmed.

The cabinet, which controls the six central departments, and the prince's east palace, which supervises the country and governs the country, must be treated seriously.

Because there are only two situations, the four official officials of spring, summer, autumn and winter, as well as the left and right chief clerks, will be asked to submit notes to the following.

One is that the dragon vein collapsed and someone rebelled;

The second is the change of qi, causing disasters to the country.

No matter which one it is, it is an earth-shaking and urgent top priority.

But today is okay, which can be considered a good thing.

The note written by Lingtai Lang himself on the fourth floor of the Sheji Building of the Qintian Supervisor was passed down to the Jixie Hall and then to the Tonghui Hall, where the official document was drafted by the officials on duty.

It will be submitted to the cabinet in the morning, and then sent to the desk in the study room of the East Palace.

A moment after Youshi, His Highness the Prince finished reviewing the memorial, picked it up, and said softly:

"He is a good young man with yin virtues and good luck. Have you found someone?

The six true traditions have all complained recently, saying that all the great talents in cultivation have been given to the Ministry of War, and the military experts have taken them away, leaving too few in their hands."

The voice is mellow and has a gentleness that makes you feel like you are taking a breath of spring breeze.

His life is full of heaven, his face is like a crown jade, and he is noble without losing intimacy.

"I'm looking for him. I only know that he appeared in Tianjing City, but there is a huge crowd of millions of people. It may not be easy to find this good young man with great moral character."

The old eunuch next to him put his hands in his sleeves and bowed to answer.

"Since he has an extraordinary destiny, sooner or later he will get ahead. Once his fortune is strong and he has established his own pattern, he will not be able to escape the sight of Qin Tianjian."

His Royal Highness the Prince smiled slightly, with fine wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes.

He is no longer young. At the beginning of the founding of the country, he followed his father in the north and south for twenty years and was crowned king.

Then he served as the eldest son of the emperor for ten years, was canonized, and entered the East Palace.

I have been the crown prince for another ten years, and now I have been in charge of the country for twenty years.

A whole sixty years!

Time is wasted.

If he hadn't been successful in martial arts and entered the third realm of blood exchange, how could he have the energy to support this huge dynasty?

All kinds of complicated government affairs, military affairs, and important affairs have long overwhelmed me.

"In this martial arts competition, are there any top-notch boys and girls in Tianjing Thirty-sixth Square? I saw that the information handed over by the martial arts hall is the same as in previous years?

My uncles and elders really want to turn the court into the mountain top of their family?

How long has it been since the powerful families were razed to the ground by hundreds of barbarians, and now they are about to resurge, creating a group of noble families such as marquises, generals, and princes?"

His Royal Highness leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and asked softly.

"Your Highness, calm down! Prince, calm down! Don't hurt yourself!"

The old eunuch who was waiting on him was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

Even though he is a Qihai martial artist in the fourth realm of martial arts, he is at the same level as the two commanders of the North and South Town Fusi Yamen.

"Why am I angry? I just have a headache. I'm afraid that if my father really escapes from seclusion, the trouble will end badly."

His Highness the Crown Prince pinched his eyebrows, shook his head and said with a smile:

"The arrogance of those people in the imperial court is so arrogant. Take Duke Liang for example. Needless to say, his loyalty goes without saying.

But he was too arrogant, and the Yushitai had written thirty-two letters in succession, saying that he had seized more than 30,000 acres of fertile land in his hometown of Changdong County, 30,000 acres!

One-third of the land in the counties belongs to his family! He has also raised thousands of village slaves. If he is labeled as a rebel, how can he be cleansed?"

The old eunuch did not dare to say anything. At the founding of the Jing Dynasty, six princes were granted the title of Duke, all of whom were ministers of Conglong.

Now there are only three left, among whom Liang Guogong is the oldest and the most senior, and he is even sworn brother to the saint.

Even though he is a bit arrogant, his position is still solid and unshakable.

"Not to mention his adopted son Yang Xiu, who suppressed bandits in Xishan and massacred a village? It has been sixty years since the world was at peace, and this kind of thing happened...

If he gets into trouble, he will be sent to the martial arts hall, saying that he plans to gain fame and be sent to Jiubian to sharpen his temper.

If my father hadn't gone into seclusion, ten of his lives would have been lost!"

His Highness the Crown Prince kept tapping his fingers on the table, making a "click" sound.

"If Your Highness is unhappy, just suppress Yang Xiu. It just so happens that this righteous son of Liang Kingdom was suppressed by a military household, and the news has spread throughout Tianjing."

The old eunuch thought carefully and said carefully.

"Oh, who is it? Yang Xiu entered the second realm of Tongmai at the age of eighteen. Apart from the geniuses and other races of the same age who have lost the six true traditions, who is still his opponent?"

His Royal Highness seems to be in a good mood.

"A boy named Ji Yuan is only fifteen years old. He is a military household in Liaodong. He is currently working as a cavalryman in Fusi, Beizhen."

The old eunuch introduced:

"I heard that in the martial arts hall, I pulled up a thousand-jin copper pillar upside down, and my shooting skills were amazing. I could draw an iron bow five hundred paces and hit the bull's-eye with my arrow.

The third young master of my uncle’s family asked me to introduce him to him a few days ago."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his eyelids and chuckled:

"Luo Sanlang? That guy can also ask for help. How much money did you charge him?"

The old eunuch stretched out two fingers and said with a smile:

"Two hundred taels."

His Highness the Crown Prince was not angry and nodded:

"Take more next time. My cousin's family is very rich. The Ministry of War is short of military expenditure this year and is short of some of it. I will go to my uncle's house later and beg him for some money. My uncle is good at everything but has a tight pocket.

Tight.

As for Ji Yuan, I remember his name. How is he? I can bring him to meet him next time I have time."

The old eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was finally done and the money was not in vain.

Suddenly!

Tap tap tap!

Outside the study room of the East Palace, there was a rush of footsteps.

A soldier of the Forbidden Army stood at the foot of the steps, presented an official document with both hands, and said angrily:

"Letter from the third floor of the Sheji Building of Qintianjian!

Daming Mansion, the capital list has changed, Ji Yuan and Ji Jiulang are the prime ministers, ranking tenth!"

……

……

With a "bang" sound, two wooden doors in Nanmen Hutong crashed down.

It rained heavily last night, and the compacted yellow mud was full of pits and splashes of mud.

"Ji Jiulang, something happened to you!"

Severe scoldings were passed into the hospital, and the leader was a sinister young man.

The roc bird woven with gold threads on the robe has flaming beads on its head, its eyes are like the sun and moon, and its head is majestic and majestic!

Ji Yuan raised his head and met the sharp gaze of the sinister young man, and immediately felt the stinging sensation of being struck by lightning.

Master!

At least it’s a three-level exchange!

"I dare to ask what happened that caused Master Qianhu to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this."

Ji Yuan took a step forward, stood side by side with Coach Wei, and asked lightly.

Behind the sinister young man were Cheng Baihu and another stranger.

Outside the door, at the top of the wall, and in the neighbors on the left and right, there are seven or eight Ti riders each holding bows and crossbows, aiming at the two people in the courtyard.
To be continued...