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Then, Mr. Wang turned around and said to His Highness the Crown Prince with a smile, "Your Highness, I forgive you. I failed to educate my sons well. Now I have to trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince to take care of this sin for our Wang family. It is really a sin. It is a sin."

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Zhao Jin raised his hand to indicate that he could get up.

"Master Wang, there is no need to say more. You have been an official for decades. Over the years, you have done your best for the court. Even if your son does something treasonous and unethical, I will never dare to bring down your reputation. Your Majesty.

Both you and I know."

In this way, he told Lord Wang that his contribution to the court could be seen by everyone.

Even if he had done something that was harmful to the country and the people, the emperor would look at his face and forgive his family.

In this way, the imperial court was showing goodwill to him, and also to all the clans. Zhao could tolerate them, and there was no need for foreigners to participate in the affairs between the people of the country.

"I have thanked His Highness the Crown Prince. I am a concubine. I would rather thank His Highness the Crown Prince for not killing me."

Prince Wang reluctantly got up from the couch and kowtowed to His Highness the Crown Prince to apologize.

"It's just that Mr. Wang, if you want to save Mr. Ling's life and the glory of the Wang family, then from now on he cannot appear in public view. Mr. Wang should be very clear about this."

Mr. Wang nodded, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reminds me that I will discipline the bastard well and will never let him show up outside from now on."

The prince looked unbelievable. He only knew that his father had all the power in the court. In the past, whether he killed someone or committed a crime, his father would not need to step in. Someone would naturally help him take care of these things.

Unexpectedly, what happened today would alarm His Highness the Crown Prince, forcing his father to let him leave the capital.

The capital is so luxurious and rich, but there is no place for oneself. Once leaving the capital, it is equivalent to being exiled. It is really unreasonable.

"Dad, I will never do such a thing again in the future. My dear father, please spare me this time and let me stay in the capital to fulfill my filial piety in front of my father."

Master Wang glanced at him, and then ordered his entourage to pack his things and leave the capital immediately today.

Nowadays, the noble son from a humble family is very popular in the court, so two camps have been formed.

Since Zhao Jin had no connections in the court from the beginning, he had no choice but to re-employ nobles from poor families. In this way, he could not only restrict the noble families, but also increase his own power.

But the essence of the two is the same. If they blindly reuse nobles from poor families, they will have greater power in the court, and it will be the same as these clans in the future.

In order to balance the power of the two parties, Zhao Jindiao obtained the support of the old nobles and made more use of the Han clan.

Mr. Wang doesn't know this. If this happens, it is not the royal family that will suffer, but the family like them.

Just like his own son, he is just a victim of the reform.

Allowing wealthy nobles to eat, drink, live and travel in the military camp like ordinary soldiers has caused conflicts in many aspects due to differences in habits.

It was inevitable that something like this happened today. It could be said that Zhao Jin had laid a big trap for all of them.

Watching these people fighting against each other here, they all benefit from it.

But after he took the initiative to show his goodwill to her, she still wanted to thank him gratefully. Although he said that he wanted him to appease the emotions of the noble family, he knew in his heart that this debt would have to be repaid sooner or later.

Mr. Wang sighed. He had only wanted to keep his family alive all his life, but now, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep this family fortune.

Moreover, regarding this matter, his youngest son was indeed too unruly, and some people could do it behind his back, but he had to do this cruelly in front of half a million soldiers, which openly aroused the anger of the masses.

Fukang followed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of Lord Wang's residence, fluttering around Zhao Jin like a moth with its feet burned.

"His Royal Highness, I admire you even more now. This chess game is really laid out step by step. Now everyone has fallen into your trap. It's really wonderful."

After hearing these compliments from him, Zhao Jin found it very funny.

"But why did I hear yesterday that you said in front of so many slaves that you don't understand human nature?"

The embarrassment on Fukang's face could not go away for a long time.

Then he cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Your Highness, where did this come from? How could a slave say this behind your back? I just put a smoke bomb for the slaves below, otherwise they wouldn't know

Our East Palace is amazing."

Zhao Jin smiled helplessly after hearing what he said.

For many people, if there is such a flattering slave around them, then they should not want it anyway.

Especially for an emperor's family, it would be harmful to the country to listen to the eunuchs.

But I'm even more curious as to why Zhao Jin is so resourceful yet has such a minion by his side.

But only Zhao Jin knew that Fukang was not a simple slave. For the sake of his own dominance, he had no choice but to use his identity as a cover.

"Fukang, are you ready now?"

Fukang frowned and said, "What does His Highness mean by this? What should I prepare?"

Zhao Jin laughed loudly.

"Prepare your bows and arrows, prepare your horses, and prepare your blood and courage to go into battle to kill the enemy."

After saying this, Fukang's eyes suddenly turned red.

Yes, I was once a general who could defeat the enemy at every step. There was a time when even touching that cold weapon became a luxury.

Instead, he was trapped in this deep palace, living with those eunuchs, and pretending to be himself all day long.

Now allowing him to pick up weapons and go into battle to kill the enemy again is tantamount to giving him a new lease of life.

Those exciting times are about to come back, with the roar of war horses and the whistling of the north wind. Although the past time was very painful, it was the way of life that I wanted.

For the sake of Zhao Jin, in order to help him seek hegemony, he could only pretend to be rootless.

He immediately knelt down on his side and clasped his fists with both hands to say thank you, "Thank you, Your Highness. I will definitely fulfill my mission."

He habitually placed his hand on the place where he rested his sword, but it came up empty.

Unexpectedly, the habit from a few years ago has been retained until now. He smiled to himself. These days have been waiting for too long. For so long, he thought he was just a eunuch, so he couldn't even think about those exciting times.

How did you get here?

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