"The right prime minister is in charge of the monarch's will and is in charge of the central government's secrets. He has very important powers. This time he was suddenly ill, which must have caused many waves. In addition, Wei Hanyi was absent from this Dragon God's Banquet, which made the right faction in this Dragon God's Banquet very difficult.
We have already fallen behind."
Zhu Zijian said, "So, the current situation is very bad for the right wing. They will definitely try their best to let their people enter the final feast of the hundred gods. Zhu Ziye does not have any advantage to compete with Mu Lin, but if
With the help of Xuanyang Palace, this situation may be changed."
People on the right are very desperate right now.
And she could just give them a big gift.
"So, you want to meet Zhu Ziye because you want to persuade him to join the right wing and to express Xuanyang Palace's position to him?" Jingxin asked.
"Yes." Zhuzijian nodded, "Xuanyang Palace Yuehua Continent is the number one gang. With its blessing, we will definitely win a great victory in this Dragon God Banquet."
"Heishi, do you need to inform the palace master of this decision? After all, Xuanyang Palace has never interfered in the political affairs of any country." Jingxin asked with a slight frown.
"There is no need to inform the palace master for the time being. Let's inform Elder Bai about our plan first. Remember that this mission is subject to Elder Bai's orders and do not make any decisions on your own."
Zhuzi Jian's tone was cold and firm, making people dare not resist.
This Dragon God Banquet was not only to help Zhu Ziye win, but also to reorganize a new force in the affairs of the Lan Kingdom and find out the real cause of his father's death.
The palace owner must not have known about these plans, otherwise Elder Bai would not have gone out of the palace to warn her.
"At sunset tonight, I will go to the Fifth Prince's Mansion to find Zhu Ziye. You two don't have to go with me. You can stay in the house to protect the safety of Jinglin Gate."
Zhu Zijian looked at Jingxin and said, "Send another urgent message to Xu Zibo, the black man, and tell him that we are in trouble in Lan State and ask him to come over quickly to provide support."
Zhuer's eyes lit up, he must have heard it right!
Xu Zibo, the second-ranked black assassin in the Brave Kill Sect. He is good at using a knife, and he is also a heavy black iron knife.
It is said that he can kill hundreds of enemies with just one sword strike, which is really powerful.
But since he received a mission two years ago, he disappeared and never returned to Xuanyang Palace.
Jingxin's face turned slightly ugly, "The black man Xu Zibo has changed his place again. It will probably take a while to find him this time."
"If no clues about him are found in five days, send an order to tell me that I have found a mysterious killer organization, which may be related to the Baiyang woman."
Jingxin's eyes flashed slightly, and she sighed secretly.
A life and death battle is about to happen.
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South Gate, the city of princes.
The Third Prince Zhai was delighted to have a son, and held a banquet at the Third Prince's Mansion. The courtyard was filled with red lanterns and colored lanterns, which was very festive. And in order to make the feast more exciting, the Third Prince Zhai also specially
A stage was built in the courtyard to add to the fun.
After all, this was the first banquet held by the royal family since King Hu came to the throne. The main officials of the Lan Dynasty all attended with their families, and even Zuo Xiangqi Bi, who rarely went out, also led his family members to participate.
The sun is setting and it is getting dark.
With the guzheng playing, everyone was attracted by the performance on the stage.
The performance on stage was wonderful, and the chat off stage was also very exciting.
"Prime Minister Zuo, why are you out of town today? This is the first time I've seen you attend a dinner party? Is it because the Third Prince is so proud that he persuaded you?"
Grand Master Yang Fu, one of the three divisions, was wearing a long navy blue uniform and walked up to Min Qibi, the left prime minister, with a smile on his face.
Qi Bi smiled slightly at Yang Fu, but his eyes were cold, "The third prince is happy to have a son. This is such a happy event. Of course I came here to join in the joy."
"Based on this joy, Mr. Yang is here to wish the right minister that the four of us can live together as soon as possible and enjoy the blessing of a family!"
Yang Fu specially bowed his hand with sincerity.
"Teacher Yang, are you drinking so much that you forgot the palace rules?" Qi Bi's eyes darkened, and his expression gradually became serious.
When the officials at other tables heard Yang Fu's remarks, they all lost their composure.
Suddenly.
Everyone at the tables started talking about it.
"Did Grand Master Yang Fu drink too much and become confused? Did he forget that our left prime minister is the grandfather of the current emperor? The emperor's heirs dare to talk about it, are they really looking for death?"
"This Yang Fu is really disrespectful and treasonous. He dares to discuss royal affairs without permission. If he hadn't been in the first rank and was valued by King Hu, he would have been impeached long ago!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Fu, who was already a little drunk, and they all showed contempt.
"Grand Master Yang, please be careful with your words. The current emperor is not something we and other officials can discuss. Please don't lose the title of Grand Master."
Qi Bi frowned, and his tone became a little more majestic.
Yang Fu's eyes suddenly changed with shock, and he suddenly realized that what he just said was wrong, and he waved his hand and apologized.
"Please, Prime Minister Zuo, please don't blame me. It's all Yang's fault for being drunk and talking nonsense. I abide by my duty and have no intention of violating the rules at all. Please don't blame me, Prime Minister Zuo. I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong."
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Qi Bi didn't speak any more, and his eyes grew colder as he stared at Yang Fu.
Yang Fu was originally the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Because he was valued by the late emperor Wei Wang, he entered Lanming College to edit.
Later, he moved to the prince to serve as a lecturer, and has been assisting the eldest prince. The late emperor passed away due to illness, and the eldest prince took over the throne. Yang Fu served in the government, and was appointed as one of the three divisions, Taishi, with a rank of first rank.
He only served as an official for less than five years, and he jumped from the third rank to the first rank. This astonishing speed of promotion was something that few people in the history of Lan Kingdom could achieve.
It's no wonder he acts in such a high-profile manner now.
Qi Bi snorted coldly, "I'm afraid Taishi Yang is really drunk. The person you want to apologize to is the current emperor, not me."
Yang Fu was startled when he heard this, and his expression became even more regretful.
"What happened? Why are the two adults singing more excitingly here than on the stage? Could it be that the troupe I invited is not good-looking and makes the adults angry?"
The protagonist Zhuzi Zhai finally appeared, walked slowly in front of Qi Bi and Yang Fu, and smiled at them.
Zhuzi Zhai suddenly appeared, and everyone stood up to say hello.
"Good morning, Third Prince."
Qi Bi covered up the stern look in his eyes and replied calmly: "Of course the troupe hired by the third prince is very good. I watched it with great concentration."
"The troupe hired by the prince is really great. You see, Wei Chen was too happy to see this. He actually drank a few more drinks. So in a moment of excitement, he went to the left prime minister and said a few words."
Yang Fu smiled coquettishly at him, his expression very calm, and he didn't look as panicked just now.
The third prince smiled half-heartedly and looked at the two of them.
"That's good! I said that the troupe I have found will definitely satisfy you all. How can it be distracting?"