Zhang Jianzhi put down his harsh words and was too lazy to talk to Zhao Huan any more, so he threw up his sleeves and left.
Even Zhang Jianzhi, who had always been good-tempered, was angered by Zhao Huan. The young minister of Dali Temple could not help but shake his head and sigh.
"Prince Ding, please be more careful."
"Do you know how many people will be behind your back to kill Zhu Chun?"
This night trial was so "smooth" that it was naturally the result of the mediation of many parties.
Zhao Huan pretended to think deeply, and then looked at the young minister of Dali Temple with a sincere face.
"It's better than this!"
"From now on, you will be responsible for wiping your butts, and I will be responsible for charging into the battle. We will complement each other and everyone will be happy. How about that?"
The young minister of Dali Temple's face suddenly turned extremely foul.
He didn't hesitate, just raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Get out of here!"
It’s really not that Zhao Huan didn’t make progress, but that the Song Dynasty has now reached its most critical moment and must show its strongest side.
If even Zhao Huan was as scheming as all the ministers, it would only exhaust all the energy and energy that Zhao Huan had finally "accumulated".
Be it violent or brutal.
Zhao Huan just wanted to let everyone in the world know that he, this extremely fierce prince, was about to take control of Yizhou and attack the Jin people head-on.
His various struggles in the court were all to pave the way for the next war, and he warned everyone that if they dare to make a fuss about the war, I will destroy them all!
Under the scolding of the young minister of Dali Temple, Zhao Huan left Dali Temple in despair.
Zhu Lian and others, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Zhao Huan came out safe and sound.
Zhu Lian subconsciously stepped forward and was about to reach out to pull Zhao Huan, but suddenly realized that he was outside the mansion and his movement stopped abruptly.
At this moment, Zhu Lian felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing beside him, and then saw Zheng Qingyun rushing forward without any scruples and hugging Zhao Huan.
"My lord, are you okay?"
"Very good!"
"The slave family and my sister are almost scared to death."
Zheng Qingyun hugged Zhao Huan's arm tightly, his face flushed with excitement, and his eyes when looking at Zhao Huan were full of tenderness.
Zhao Huan also reached out and touched Zheng Qingyun's head, and responded with a gentle smile: "Silly girl, the person who can bring down this king has not been born yet!"
Seeing Zhao Huan and Zheng Qingyun's intimate movements, Zhu Lian was filled with envy.
She was destined to be unable to open her heart like Zheng Qingyun and accept Zhao Huan wholeheartedly, regardless of worldly opinions.
As a princess, no one can shake her high status, but for Zhu Lian, this dignity has become something she cannot control.
When Zheng Qingyun let go of his hand, Zhao Huan took the initiative to open his arms and looked at Zhu Lian with a wicked smile.
"My beloved concubine is here too?! Come on, let me hug you too."
Zhu Lian's heart was pounding wildly, but his face remained cold and inhumane as always.
"I'm not a little girl, so I'd better exempt you from it!"
Zhao Huan was not disappointed after being ruthlessly rejected by Zhu Lian. After all, the fact that Zhu Lian appeared outside the gate of Dali Temple proved that she cared about Zhao Huan.
Zheng Qingyun's words confirmed Zhao Huan's guess.
"My sister was also very worried about the prince, so she sent someone to contact everyone immediately."
Being poked out by Zheng Qingyun, the blush on Zhu Lian's face flashed away. He glared at Zheng Qingyun and said angrily: "You are the only one who talks too much!"
Seeing Zhu Lian's extremely arrogant look, Zhao Huan liked him very much.
But when he looked at Changfu, his expression suddenly fell: "You brat, how dare you disobey my order?"
"Who allowed you to tell the princess about this?"
Changfu had long been mentally prepared to be punished. When Zhao Huan shouted, he fell to his knees directly, looking extremely lonely.
"Please punish me, Your Majesty."
Zhao Huan said coldly: "I'll fine you a month's wages as a warning to others. If you dare to violate the law again, I will break your legs!"
Originally, Chang Fu was worried that he would be driven away by Zhao Huan. After all, betraying Wang Ling was a taboo.
result……
He was only fined one month's wages?!
Changfu was so surprised that he immediately kowtowed to Zhao Huan: "I accept the punishment, thank you for your mercy!"
How could Zhao Huan be willing to punish Chang Fu?
After all, this kid is Zhao Huan's most trustworthy minion. Moreover, he disobeyed orders this time because he was worried about Zhao Huan's safety.
At the very least, Zhao Huan can still tell the difference between good and bad.
In addition to people from the palace, Chen Zhao, Wang Daquan, and Zhao Shiyan were also present.
After a false alarm, the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Shiyan had a cold face and said angrily: "Didn't I say that? If there is no big event in the future, try to have as little contact as possible."
"The palace can handle matters like this on its own."
Since Zhao Shiyan took charge of Kaifeng Mansion again, his temper has become worse day by day, and he has become more and more distant from Zhao Huan.
Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Shiyan is killing the donkey, but that he is in a high position and must avoid suspicion.
Otherwise, the courtiers would always impeach him and it would be difficult for him to do so.
However, since Zhao Shiyan can come to Dali Temple in person, it is enough to prove that at the critical moment, this guy will never let his guard down.
As soon as Zhao Shiyan left, Chen Zhao and Wang Daquan came up to him.
Chen Zhao's eyes shone: "Your Majesty! You are truly amazing!"
"Tonight is a seven-chamber trial. It is absolutely unprecedented that you can come out of such a battle unharmed."
Chen Zhao's admiration for Zhao Huan in his heart has reached an extreme level.
Wang Daquan also felt that it was a miracle that Zhao Huan was able to escape from danger. You must know that none of the officials who tried Zhao Huan tonight were efficient.
Moreover... they have great power. As long as they work together, they can even depose Prince Zhao Huan on the spot.
Faced with the fiery gazes of the two men, Zhao Huan shrugged his shoulders and disapproved.
"It's just a joint trial of seven halls, it's nothing to worry about."
"Even if the six divisions and nine inner court groups of the nine temples are all here, what's the point of fear?"
Zhao Huan is so bragging that he is bragging to the sky. Anyway, there is no need to pay taxes for bragging.
If the same department were replaced by a group of people to try Zhao Huan, the result would be exactly the opposite.
Fortunately, the people who came were all my relatives, and they had no holidays with Zhao Huan, so they naturally turned a blind eye.
Zhao Huan, supported by his family and cronies, walked back arrogantly with long strides in all directions.
As the night gets darker, Yizhou at the same time has a different scene.
According to the original plan, Zhao Kun led twenty brave warriors and successfully entered the capital city gate.
The moment he entered the door, Zhao Kun suddenly took action because the twenty brave warriors behind him were all wearing heavy armor and would definitely be ordered to remove their armor.
"kill!"
Following Zhao Kun's order, the twenty brave warriors all raised their long swords and started to kill the surrounding defenders who were watching eagerly.
The incident happened suddenly, and more than a dozen defenders were killed on the spot. For a while, the entire capital city was filled with gongs and drums!