Chapter 105 Prime Minister Hu Weiyong and General Lan Yu fight in the court. What should you do? Li Shanchang glanced at Hu Weiyong, who was a little confused, and sighed heavily: "Now I can only hope that tomorrow will be the day of the Qiu Queen's interrogation. Your Majesty will care about the person in the prison and will not pursue this matter further."
"Otherwise...you, the Prime Minister of Zhongshu, may be sitting at the end of your seat!"
"Not only you, but we Huaixi people will also suffer!"
"Let me tell you what you want!"
This statement came out.
Hu Weiyong subconsciously held his breath. Cold sweat instantly soaked through his underwear. He couldn't help but tremble all over while sitting on the chair.
Tomorrow is the day when the Queen of Autumn will be questioned and executed. Whether Lin Che can be pardoned depends on tomorrow. Now Lin Che is the 'public enemy' of the civil and military officials of the court and the gentry of the world.
If the Emperor really pardons Lin Che, how he will use it next are all matters of concern.
If the emperor cleared Lin Che's identity and placed her in the court, his strategy would be far beyond what Yang Xian could match at the time.
Whether he, the Prime Minister Zuo of Zhongshu, can sit firmly at that time will have to be said separately.
Think of this.
Hu Weiyong asked in a panic:
"Kingdom!"
"Is there really no other way!"
"I can only let His Majesty arrange for this boy to enter the court."
"This kid is much more difficult to deal with than Yang Xian. Once he gains power, we won't have a good life!"
Seeing Hu Weiyong's anxious face, Li Shanchang appeared relatively calm and said calmly:
"Everything you and I can think of, Your Majesty should have already thought of it!"
"What else do you want at this time?"
"The more you do something, the closer you are to death."
"Our Majesty has already made all preparations and is just waiting for someone to die!"
"If you ask me now, I still say the same thing, don't take any action, let's take it one step at a time."
"Your Majesty can ask the prisoner for advice, but someone has to do it to implement the matter, so you can just wait for His Majesty's arrangements with peace of mind!"
"Stop being so self-righteous and doing those childish things!"
"No one knows better than your Majesty now!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, there was deathly silence.
Hu Weiyong slumped on the chair, wiping the cold sweat rolling down his forehead! ……
Night falls.
A dark curtain shrouded the entire Yingtian Mansion.
At night, Yingtian Mansion was desolate and quiet.
Prison.
Those death row inmates who will be interrogated and executed tomorrow are huddled in their respective cells, their eyes are empty and they are shaking like chaff.
All of them were extremely frightened, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse.
however.
Inside the luxurious prison room, it was a different scene.
The square table was filled with exquisite dishes, and a jar of freshly opened old wine exuded a strong aroma.
Lin Che and Zhu Xi sat opposite each other.
Drinking wine, eating delicious food, chatting, and enjoying yourself.
There is no trace of a death row prisoner.
"I thought you couldn't get up, so I skipped this dinner. I'll tell you that it's almost enough. You have to force yourself into someone who doesn't wake up and sleep like a dead pig. It's not a shame."
Lin Che took a sip of wine, glanced at the other party, and mocked.
Zhu Xi scratched his head in embarrassment and explained with the smell of alcohol in his mouth:
"gentlemen!"
"We really didn't drink much at noon, we were just too sleepy, so we lay down and rested for a while."
"Trouble, sir, you are still helping me to the bed. In fact, just let me lie on the table for a while."
"Today is my husband's last supper. I can't help but practice whatever I say!"
"Don't worry, sir!"
heard.
Lin Che sneered, took a spoon, scooped out a bowl of chicken soup for Zhu Ping, and handed it over: "Stop saying anything, drink some chicken soup to sober up and recuperate your stomach." "I know you're a big drinker, but you've never been drunk in your life!"
"Okay, drink quickly!"
Zhu Xi: “…”
He sheepishly took the steaming chicken soup, held it in both hands and took a sip.
His lips were so hot that he trembled and quickly put down the bowl.
"Ouch...it's too hot!"
"Sir, stop making fun of me!"
"We drink according to our mood. If you are in a good mood, you will not get drunk after a thousand drinks. If you are in a bad mood, you will feel dizzy after just a few drinks!"
"I made you laugh!"
Lin Che scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for herself, picked it up and asked:
"So you're in a bad mood this afternoon?"
"Why?"
Zhu Xi took a sip of hot chicken soup and said vaguely: "It's not because of what happened to your husband that we are so panicked!"
Lin Che sighed. She really had nothing to do with this noble second generation. She quickly changed the subject for fear that he would cause trouble again:
"I see you are in good spirits!"
"Just drink less, and I'll teach you something..."
"You, don't let us talk and get drunk again!"
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was eavesdropping next door, suddenly lit up. Fortunately, he was here, otherwise he would have missed tonight's class! It's a good thing I didn't listen to the girl, otherwise it would have delayed the big event! "Sir, it's not as exaggerated as you said. We have drank together a lot, haven't we? Didn't we just lose our temper today?"
"Don't worry, sir, we're awake!"
As Zhu Xi spoke, his hands were not idle as he filled Lin Che's and his own wine cups with wine.
"Okay, just pay attention to yourself. This is the only chance we have to give you a lecture. You have to cherish it!"
"Before the lecture, let me ask you a question!"
Lin Che saw that Zhu Xi was full of confidence in her, and Lin Che stopped talking nonsense and asked directly: "Let me ask you, if the Prime Minister Hu Weiyong and the General Lan Yu each form their own small circle in the court and do not deal with each other in the court, then as a general who is highly valued by the emperor, both sides will want to win over you."
"What would you do in this situation?"
Zhu Xi: "???"
Lin Che's sudden question made Zhu Cang's mind filled with questions: "Sir...when did Lan Yu become a general?"
"Lanyu has become a general, so where should General Xu be placed?"
"It's unlikely that the imperial court will appoint two generals at the same time, right?"
"You...this joke is too big!"
"Sir's example is unreasonable!"
"Lanyu is just an inconspicuous lieutenant now. There are a lot of generals in front of him such as Feng Sheng, Fu Youde, Tang He, Li Wenzhong, etc. No matter what, he can't get the general position!"
When Zhu Ping said this, his words were full of doubts.
Lan Yu is the brother-in-law of the late Kaiping Wang Chang Yuchun, Xu Da's best partner. He followed his brother-in-law on the battlefield since he was a child and could not read a single Chinese character.
Under Chang Yuchun's command, he rose from a leading soldier to a partial general.
In recent years, he has followed General Xu Da on many northern expeditions. As the deputy general of Feng Sheng and Fu Youde of the partial army, he has also made some military exploits.
There is a bit of ruthlessness in him, but his achievements are far different from those of the previous ones.
If Lan Yu becomes the general, what should the princes in front of him do? After all, Zhu Xi was a prince. Even if he went to the military camp, he would only ride horses, shoot arrows, and watch the soldiers drill.
There is no access to the core of the military, let alone military personnel appointments.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang and his son who were eavesdropping next door were different.
"This... how is this possible?"
"Mr. Lin has never spent a day in the court or in the army. How could he know that we want to reuse blue jade?"
"I have never announced this news to anyone. Except for the prince, even General Xu Da doesn't know that I have this plan!"
"Could Mr. Lin really be able to divine and predict the future?"
Gudong!
Zhu Yuanzhang swallowed hard and looked at Prince Zhu Biao in disbelief.
(End of this chapter)