Haojing King City, Zhaoguo Duke's Mansion.

After waking up in the morning, after taking a shower and changing clothes, Zhao Bohu lost his good appetite as before. He only drank a cup of light green cabbage soup and involuntarily walked into the study. From the stone gate corridor that was specially designed for him to enter and exit alone, he walked to the front hall. For the first time, Zhao Bohu felt that the large study where he lived day and night was so deep and spacious.

This study room with two entrances and six rooms inside and outside is actually the central place of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is called a large study by officials. And his own real study room is just a big house in the dormitory courtyard.

The emperor was young and the days were still long before he could rule. In the past two years, Zhaogong Mansion at the early morning was the busiest place in Haojing City. The subordinates of each department would send the most important official documents today at this time, and people would flow continuously. The clerks sorted out all the official documents and carried them into this large study room one by one, so that as soon as he sat down, he could immediately start reviewing official documents and deploying government affairs.

It was light and cold in early spring, maybe it was because I came too early. The charcoal fires from the six burning furnaces inside and outside the hall were still red and bright, and several clerks were still sorting out official documents. In addition to the rustling sound of the clerks' clothes and the sound of the bursting flowers from the charcoal furnace from time to time, the whole hall was as quiet as a deep valley.

The morning breeze tilted the curtains of the hall door, and Zhao Bohu couldn't help but tremble. After wandering for a while, he sat in front of the wide desk. He picked up a roll of parchment on the desk and looked at it again and again. This was the emergency secret document sent from Qishan Camp last night. Because of this, he did not get a good sleep all night. There was only a line of small words on it: "A friend reported on the horse epidemic and was sent to the military prison by the Lord."

His eyes turned to another sheepskin seal piled on the desk with a red seal, which was the 800-mile rush that Qin Hou reported the situation of the feces in the Qianlin horse.

"There are evil women, and the country's borer!" Zhao Bohu slapped the parchment paper suddenly and became angry.

Perhaps because of the greater the movement, the chief Mibo, the old man from the chief, responded to the call, and seemed to be waiting for the head of the family to ask. Zhao Bohu thought for a while and asked, "Where is Uncle Mi?"

"Report to the grandfather, he sent someone back to report the letter, but he stayed outside the Qishan camp to try to mediate, which would definitely keep General Wei safe."

"That's good." Zhao Bohu felt a little relieved. Uncle Mi was adaptable and smooth. With him on Qishan, he could let go of most of his heart.

Mybru stepped forward and whispered: "Master, news has been heard from the guards of the city gate that Jigong has entered the city."

"Oh?" Zhao Bohu was slightly surprised: "Yesterday, Nei Shi just handed over his brochure, why did he come back so quickly?"

"Mr. Master, someone in the court must have snatched the news first, summoned him back to apologize himself. If the matter starts, it will be easier to reduce the blame." Mibo said inexplicably, and Zhao Bohu knew very well. Everyone was very clear about who this person was.

"Forget it, forgot." Zhao Bohu waved his hand impatiently: "All these things will be discussed later. The most important thing at the moment is that when the war horses of my Great Zhou were not available, I would drive straight into my territory. I would prepare a car, and I would go into the royal city to meet the emperor."

"promise!"

Mybro was about to go out to pass the order, but as soon as he walked out of the hall, he saw several servants pointing at Mount Li in the west, looking frightened. He stretched his head and looked shocked, pointing to the light smoke rising with the rising sun, exclaiming: "That's-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Compared with the Zhaoguo Mansion, which is crowded with cities, Zhou Gong Mansion is much deserted. Even though Duke Zhou decided to take a tightly tarpaulin cart and hurried out of Haojing City just before the city gate was closed, no one could notice it.

The sound of cars all the way to the shore of Fengshui. At this time, ordinary ships had already stopped night sailing, and each berth was filled with boats, with wind lights swaying, and the huge dock was confusing. Zhou Gongding glanced at the berth at the west end, with a black-topped clutch parked alone, which was the berth he had already set. His heart suddenly lit up and he walked happily towards the bridge.

The cabin leather curtain was lifted, and a man in a black cloak walked towards him. He stood at the bow and bowed solemnly: "Ji Gao has been waiting for the Duke for a long time."

Duke Zhou smiled slightly and bowed deeply and said, "I dare not take it as a rank, Duke and Ding are on par, how dare you take this great gift?" He turned his head and whispered to the bow of the boat, "Remove the bridge and set sail to the west."

The Clippers swung away and quickly disappeared into the heavy night fog. Ship Week. (This chapter is not finished!)

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The six wind lamps reflected the rippling waves, and the situation on the boat was clear at a glance. The cabin was spacious, with thick felt on the floor, and two large cases were placed opposite each other. Zhou Gong Ding sat down at the big case by the window, asking Gong Gao to sit on the big case near the bow of the boat. A small family brought a teacup and poured the hot and fragrant tangerine tea, and then walked away lightly.

Seeing the waiter leaving, Ji Gong Gao immediately asked anxiously: "Mr. Master, I am about to deal with that half-Rong son to prevent him from getting in the future. Why did Mr. Master send Meibo to stop me?"

Duke Zhou smiled and said, "Mr. Qin has urgently reported the incident of the horse epidemic to enter the royal city. Do you think that he had killed Wei Duoyou, and no one knows this? You have only been in charge of Qishan Camp for half a year. How many Duke Zhao and the royal city are around you? Do you know? Do you act so recklessly and will give someone a handle in the future. Don't blame me for not saving you! Besides," he took a breath and said, "We are friends with Wei Ziliang and Zhao Zimu. Now, he has the power to take over. We are not his opponent! It's still far from the time to turn against him."

"But-----" Ji Gong sat up and said, "I almost killed him. This beam has already formed. He will make a living and will retaliate against me in the future. Promote this matter!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Gongding glanced at him disdainfully: "So what? Wei Ziliang is now without a position or title, and he is a commoner. As a great Zhou nobleman, what crime do you want to deal with a commoner? If someone sues you for this crime, what will you hurt?"

Jigong Gao Lue relieved, sat down slowly, took a sip of hot tea, and said slowly, "It's better not to mention this matter, and I'm not afraid of him. But this time, the inner historian of the court actually participated in my military opportunity, causing the horses in the south stable of Qishan Camp to be infected with the epidemic. This - it was clearly the epidemic horses sent to us by the Qinglin Horse Farm. Why is it my responsibility? This inner historian must have a gap with me, so he took the opportunity to harm me!"

"You talk about this!" Zhou Gongding also took a sip of hot tea and said carelessly: "That man has studied this book according to my wishes!"

"What?" Ji Gonggao couldn't believe his ears: "Mr. Master, what do you mean?"

"Stupid!" Zhou Gongding put the teacup in his hand on the desk and shouted: "I'm saving you!"

"What does this mean?" Ji Gong Gao asked in confusion.

"When the horse is set up this poisonous plan, it must be to launch a huge army to attack. At that time, Fenghao camp will protect the two capitals. You must be your Qishan camp to defend the enemy. I ask you, do you have a good strategy to defend the enemy? This time the horse plague is coming in full force, and there are almost no war horses available in the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, you can stop the iron cavalry of the Huo? Why not take advantage of the opportunity to be involved and remove your military post and throw this hot potato to Zhao Bohu!"

Ji Gong Gao suddenly realized and left the seat and said, "Young Master is far-sighted, and Gao feels inferior to himself!"

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Chapter completed!