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Chapter 2271 Gui Zi Scroll: a delaying tactic, bribery

 I don't care what he goes to do, now I want to see him, I want to ask him personally, what should I do about Duan'er?!" Guo Qinjun was as anxious as a ferocious lioness, pacing back and forth in the hall.

Step, "He promised me that he would find a way for Ji'er, but now it has become like this..."

"My Lady, this is no wonder Master Feng. He has already done what he promised to you. Prince Gong performed very well in Qingtan Academy. The principals in the academy also spoke highly of him and helped him to become a younger generation of students.

He has established a very good reputation in the book, and many scholars are willing to associate with him. In addition, Prince Gong's articles have been published in "Internal Reference" and "Yuedan Tan". It is already very rare to achieve this step."

Zhou Peisheng is unwilling to break up with Feng Ziying, not to mention that this is not Feng Ziying's responsibility in the first place.

The imperial court wants to negotiate with Nanjing. Feng Ziying is still in Shaanxi, so he may not be aware of this matter. Even if he is aware of it, he will not be able to intervene in this matter. Even the Minister of War may not be able to do so. It is all discussed by several cabinet ministers.

Others have no right to comment at all. The most they can do is ask for opinions, like Qibu Shangshu. A junior like Feng Ziying cannot be ranked at all.

"Humph, it's not his responsibility? Didn't you say that he can influence Qi Yongtai?" Guo Qinjun couldn't listen to this at all now: "Also, I don't care whether I have anything to do with him or not, I just want the results. He is now the Minister of War.

He is said to be extremely resourceful, so why can't he think of a way to prevent the imperial court from negotiating with Nanjing? Also, what qualifications does Prince Yi Zhong have to negotiate now? As long as the Northwest Army fights across the river, Nanjing will disappear.

Is it his turn to point fingers?"

She only knew that the throne was getting further and further away from her son, and that the position of supervisor had not yet been won, and it might become meaningless. So what was the point of everything she had done before, even at the risk of risking her own life?

Wouldn't it become a joke?

Now she recognized Feng Ziying. Since she had given up her body to her, she had no reason to deny it. No matter what, she had to go see Feng Ziying and ask for an explanation. She could never be so unclear.

If it wasn't for nothing, it would just be like flying ducks overnight, and everyone pretended not to know.

In fact, Guo Qinjun also knew that once the imperial court decided to negotiate with Nanjing, it would be difficult to stop it, and the fate of her son was no longer something she could control and fight for. Now she was even more worried that if Prince Yi Zhong came to Ji Da

President, what about people like you? Get kicked out?

When Emperor Tianshun of the previous dynasty returned to the throne, Guo Qinjun didn't know what happened to Emperor Jingtai's concubines, but he could guess that it would definitely be miserable. Emperor Jingtai's son had died of illness before, but now he

What about my son? I’m afraid he will also “die of illness”

Thinking of this, Chao Qinyun is like a person struggling for thirsty water, both desperate and unwilling. No matter what, he must grasp any straw, not to mention Feng Ziying's straw seems not to be straw, but more like a big tree.

Ju Peisheng sighed. He didn't want to see such a situation. Guo Qinyun's ideas were too naive. No matter how powerful Feng Ziying was, she was only a junior in her early twenties. Even if she became the right minister of the Ministry of War, she would not be able to influence her.

The imperial court and Nanjing were negotiating such a big matter.

Let the Northwest Army fight across the Yangtze River. To put it simply, Wang Ziteng's Denglai Army has entered Anqing Mansion to contain the Northwest Army. If he could just fight across the Yangtze River, Feng Tang would not have been stuck in the north of the Yangtze River.

"Your Majesty, if I go to the Feng Mansion when the time comes, I'm afraid that Feng Ziying won't want to see me." Zhou Peisheng smiled bitterly, "If I do, I'm afraid that he will find some reason not to come to see you."

Guo Qinjun gritted her teeth, her delicate and charming face showing a hint of determination: "Tell him, as long as he comes, I will let him do whatever he wants, and I will not ask for unrealistic conditions unreasonably, but he

You have to tell me the truth and you can’t fool me and deal with me.”

Zhou Peisheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, but then he thought about it, these two people have done everything, and they still care about this? What else can Queen Tsuen have to serve now? Isn't she just hoping that Feng Ziying can remember that night in the past?

Regarding the relationship between husband and wife, can you give her an idea and think of a way to help her?

Thousands of words still turned into nods, and Ju Peisheng responded: "No matter what, no matter what, I will take this old risk and rely on it."

Feng Mansion, we must make Feng Ziying agree to see the empress, otherwise the old slave will die in Feng Mansion."

Feng Ziying really doesn't want to see anyone in the palace anymore.

Both Jia Yuanchun and Guo Qinjun are hot potatoes in terms of energy and physical strength, as well as the affairs they are involved in. But Feng Ziying also knows that she cannot let go of Jia Yuanchun.

The beauty of the first spring, Yuanchun's temptation is hard to resist, and Yuanchun gave her virginity to herself, and she also promised to give the other party a way out. This is really ruthless, so I do it myself

Not coming out.

But on Guo Qinyun's side, even though he missed that evocative body very much, he was still a little frightened.

Energy is one thing, but what's more important is that he knows Guo Lunyun's intentions. But in this situation, Prince Gong has almost no chance. Even Prince Lu has to step aside, and he can still get a turn that no one is optimistic about.

Prince Gong?

So when Zhou Peisheng came to visit, Feng Ziying didn't want to see him at all.

But who would have thought that Zhou Peisheng, an old guy, would still stay in Feng's house, threatening to live in Feng's house if he didn't give him an explanation.

Feng Ziying didn't expect that a powerful internal minister in the palace would actually play this trick on her, but she really didn't dare to let him stay in her palace for too long. She was a civil servant and a palace eunuch.

How can the manager be so slimy?

If it were spread, it would inevitably make people suspicious.

After thinking about it, Feng Ziying could only bite the bullet and meet him once. Of course, he also wanted to hear what Zhou Peisheng had to say to him.

In his opinion, although Guo Lunyun is a little crazy, Zhou Peisheng is still relatively sane and does not still have unrealistic ideas. He can even bring some words to Guo Qinyun through Zhou Peisheng to persuade Guo Qinyun.

Don't get carried away.

Seeing Zhou Peisheng walking in with a humble smile on his face, but a bit of worry and helplessness hidden in his brows, Feng Ziying also felt that it was really unlucky for this stall to have a master like Guo Qinjun, but it was a pity that under such circumstances,

It was impossible for Zhou Peisheng and others to turn around and change horses. They could only passively wait for something to happen.

"Pei Sheng, why are you doing this?" Feng Ziying raised her hand and motioned for the other party to take a seat.

They are all old acquaintances. Although the host and guest are now changed, Feng Ziying really does not regard the other party as an enemy.

He even felt that smart people like Zhou Peisheng could deal with and cooperate with Xishi'an just as well. Even though Zhou Peisheng and Xishi'an are now their own masters, times have changed. When Su Lingyao, Mei Yuexi and

When women like Guo Qinjun are gradually swept into the dustbin of history, don't they think about their future?

If Prince Yi Zhong really succeeds Dabao, this group of people will definitely be defeated by Sun San and have to find their own way out. Whether it is from the perspective of scholar-officials or the interests of the Feng family, Feng Ziying will

I feel it is necessary to deal with and cooperate with these palace servants.

The struggle between the prime minister's power and the imperial power will never end. Similarly, if the imperial power wants to suppress the prime minister's power, it must rely on military personnel. This is also an unchanging choice. Therefore, no matter what choice, Feng Ziying feels that she will be involved in it and it will be difficult to get rid of it. That's the case

, why not prepare early? I believe smart people like Zhou Peimi and Xi Shi'an will soon understand the mystery of this.

"I have met Mr. Minister." Zhou Peisheng was also a little surprised by Feng Ziying's kindness. Logically speaking, the Holy Concubine and Prince Gong were at the end of their rope now, but the other party was in the prime of life. There was no need to be so polite to him, but the other party seemed to be the same as before.

, even more intimate and enthusiastic, I don’t know if it’s my illusion.

"Sit down, Peisheng, you are so persistent in wanting to see me, why bother to come?" Feng Ziying smiled and spread her hands, "You are a smart person, you must know the changes in the current situation, even if you find me, what's the use? Why bother?

Do you have to be so entangled? Of course, I have nothing to do with you, and I am even willing to talk to you more, but there seems to be little room for Concubine Tsuen. It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I really do.

The mind is full but the strength is not enough.”

Zhou Peisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Feng Ziying was really friendly to him, but she was a little cold towards Concubine Quan.

"Sir, Concubine Long wants to meet you. No matter what, I can explain everything I have to you face to face." Zhou Peisheng

She pondered and said: "Quan Fei also knows what you said, and she is not the kind of person who is ignorant of things. But until the matter is completely settled, who dares to say that there will be no changes?"

"It seems that Concubine Quan has not given up yet? Peisheng, do you think it is possible?" Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, "Prince Lu seemed to be much more famous than Prince Gong earlier, right? Concubine Ta has not yet jumped out, and the Holy Concubine is so eager,

I'm afraid it will be counterproductive, at least in the short term, it won't make much sense. If Queen Tsuen Fei really doesn't give up, I suggest you calm down a little and sit on the sidelines for a while."

Zhou Peisheng's eyes lit up: "Sir, do you mean there are still variables?"

"It's not that there are still variables, but this kind of thing is originally a tug-of-war. Maybe now both parties are just acting, waiting for the most suitable time to appear?" Feng Ziying smiled faintly, "So maybe it's best to wait.

Yes, okay, Peisheng, you can bring this to Concubine Jian. It seems that there is no need to meet. In addition, how about we talk about other topics?"

Zhou Peisheng's mind was racing, and he was thinking nervously about the information revealed in Feng Ziying's words. He felt that there was something in Feng Ziying's words, but for a while he could not grasp the depth hidden in the words.


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