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Chapter 93 Wang Mi, the culprit

 Although Wang Gong became tougher, Yuan Yuezhi remained unmoved. In his eyes, Wang Gong was just a fool who relied on his sister to make a fortune.

He is not worthy to be compared with Yuan Yuezhi.

"You said it lightly. I also said that Wang Mi came to Xiangyang under your instructions!"

"You have always been scheming and want to control the government. How can you be willing to let the Beifu soldiers be in the hands of Mr. Xie all the time? Therefore, you want to collude with Langya Wang Mi and collude with the news."

This is really a vicious trick. If you look at Xie An, who is sitting in the middle, his usually calm face begins to look stiff.

The two Wang families colluded and even went to Xie Xuan's Beifu soldiers to operate. Isn't this intention very obvious?

The purpose is to snatch the power of the Xie family!

Not to mention, what is the relationship between the Xie family of Chenjun and the Wang family of Langya?

That’s a lot of generations of marriage!

The relationship between in-laws is so intricate that without looking at the family tree, the two families would probably not be able to tell the difference.

And Wang Mi was actually plotting against Xie's family. Yuan Yuezhi didn't need to explain it clearly, and Xie An could understand the deeper meaning.

It was precisely because he heard what Yuan Yuezhi meant that Xie An pretended not to see their quarrel.

Noise, noisy!

Let’s take a look at what bad ideas these young people have in their minds!

"King Langya, thank you!"

"Aning swears to God, I really did not collude with Wang Mi. I only found out that he went to Xiangyang through General Xie's letter."

"If your Majesty doubts Wang Mi's intentions, you might as well call him back, or give him a decree and ask him about the situation."

"You can't put all the blame on me. It's too unfair!" Wang Gong spread his hands and confessed his love to everyone present. He pulled Sima Daozi and Xie An together. He knew very well.

, as long as the thighs are stretched a lot, there is no fear of Yuan Yuezhi being framed.

Wang Gong’s proposal is actually very feasible. What exactly does Wang Mi mean? What do you always ask me to do?

Wouldn’t it be better to ask Wang Mi himself?

He is in Xiangyang and not on the moon, so why can't he still be contacted?

No matter what happens, if you really feel that Wang Mi is audacious and disregards the court's will, then just call him back to Jiankang and punish him severely.

Wang Gong looked at Xie An. Xie An was stroking his beard with a meaningful look. There was always a blink of an eye between the two of them, but Lao Xie did not speak.

Wang Gong secretly shouted, thank you for your insidiousness!

Well, Lao Xie is unreliable, so he can only turn to Sima Daozi for help. For the sake of the Sima family's face, he will not say a word.

Yes, yes!

Wang Gong looked down at Sima Daozi. Daozi raised his heavy eyelids and smiled sweetly at him. Wang Gong's whole body was rippling!

Sure enough, King Langya still has me in his heart!

Wang Gong felt hot in his heart, and Sima Daozi said drunkenly: "Aning, there is no need to issue an edict."

Wang Gong's heart, which had just warmed up, suddenly felt cold.

"Your Majesty said that Wang Mi has been living in the palace for a long time. This time he finally got the opportunity, so let him practice hard outside and strive to become a great person as soon as possible."

Wang Gong's eyes darkened. What a great weapon he was. Wang Mi, a favorite minister of the emperor, could still command the military?

"However, the court and we both want to know Wang Mi's true thoughts. Why don't you write a letter on behalf of the court."

Sima Daozi nodded, Yuan Yuezhi also nodded. Although old man Xie An did not nod, his silence also meant that he agreed.

Wang Gongzhen is making the sky unresponsive, making the earth inoperable, and everyone is working against him.

He gritted his teeth and shouted secretly: Wang Mi, you and I are irreconcilable!

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"Madam, listen, did they mention Wang Langjun?" Yurou held up the amber lamp with a sweet smile on her lips. Her original intention was to try to squeeze Xie Minghui, but she didn't expect it. Minghui was attached to the screen wall, listening.

More serious than her.

"Shh!"

"Do not talk!"

"I can't even hear you!"

The screen wall was already relatively far from the front yard. As the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more lively, the voices of people talking and singing became more and more noisy. All kinds of sounds were mixed together, and it became more difficult to hear useful information.

Yurou suppressed her laughter and followed Minghui to lie on the screen wall.

The quarrel in the front yard finally spread. Because of the entangled Wang Gong and the aggressive Yuan Yuezhi, the topic revolved around Wang Mi for a long time, and Xie Minghui really heard a lot of news.

"It turns out that it was not His Majesty who asked the sissy to go to Jingkou, but it was Wang Gong's idea!"

Thinking back to those days in Jingkou, when I saw Wang Mi several times, he always had a bad smile on his lips, not serious.

Now that I think about it, those casual jokes were actually all illusions!

Just like Wang Gong complained, maybe this superficial sissy could really fool everyone in the court!

"Madam, listening to what they said, it seems that Wang Langjun is not a person who has done nothing."

Yurou has never met Wang Mi, but now she keeps saying good things to him. It goes without saying why.

Wang Mi was a famous nobleman in Jiankang City, and the young ladies in the city lined up to favor him.

If such a sought-after husband were acquired by Minghui, even Yu Rou, a maid, would feel proud.

Yurou was chirping beside her, but Minghui didn't respond. She was also very curious now, like a child who discovered a new toy.

When she discovered that Wang Mi, a sissy, was actually different from what she had imagined, she instantly became interested.

"But, madam, will Wang Langjun offend several court officials by doing this?"

"Is he in danger?"

Wang Gong's complaints came intermittently, and Yurou suddenly became nervous. She couldn't help but glance at Minghui's expression, and saw that she couldn't laugh, so she had the courage to ask.

"who knows!"

"Whether there is danger or not is also his own business. With his great ability, he can definitely solve it!" Somehow, some inexplicable emotion emerged in Minghui's heart, which was a bit anxious and a bit depressed.

It shouldn’t be!

Sissy is the person she hates very much at the moment. He is unlucky and she should be happy. But why is there no joy in Minghui's heart, but a little depressed?

The little maid Yurou, who was familiar with Minghui's temperament, paid close attention to the changes in her expression, and gradually felt a sense of it.

She held the table with both hands and said softly: "Madam, Yurou is just a little maid in a boudoir and doesn't understand the affairs of the court."

"However, I feel that Wang Langjun is not a bad person, and what he did may also have great significance."

Yurou is good at tempting, just like those little maids in story novels who actively match up marriages. Before her wife said anything, they were already rubbing their hands in excitement.

"Is it of great significance?" Minghui fell into deep thought. She has always regarded Wang Mi as a sissy who attracts bees and butterflies, and has never taken a serious look at him.

Minghui wouldn't believe it even if he wanted to kill him if he said he wanted to participate in a court battle.

But now, the facts are before our eyes, and even the famous Wang Gong and Sima Daozi in the court are discussing the motives behind Wang Mi's actions.

Minghui had to suspect that this handsome man she had always looked down upon had an unknown side.


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