Zheng Fan stood up from the ground. In fact, in the past few days, he was lucky enough to ride in a carriage and have meals with Jingnan Hou. He thought it was Jingnan Hou's way to win people's hearts. It's a routine, it makes you so moved that you are willing to die for him.
But now it seems that he was wrong. Hou Jingnan brought himself to Beijing, not to ask him to do anything, and he didn't have to do anything, because what Jingnanhou wanted was himself.
As for myself, it was Jingnan Hou who took this opportunity to explode an opportunity.
Is it to buy the morale of the army? Is it to strengthen the control of the Jingnan Army? Is it to declare his status and strength to the whole country of Yan? Or for something else?
Zheng Fan couldn't figure it out. All he could do now was to get on his horse and follow behind the gilded armor of the brave beast with a deep sense of perplexity.
Perhaps it is true that the education and cultural thinking of the later generations are very different from those of the ancients, or maybe they have been with the blind for a long time. In Fan's heart, there was really not much emotion or fear.
It should be a concept, which has been deeply rooted in Zheng Fan's heart, and since he woke up in this world, he has been verified over and over again by what he has seen and heard: Those who play politics are dirty!
The beast walked in front, accompanied by knights on both sides. This is the capital, not Nanwang City, nor a city somewhere in Yan Kingdom, but Jingnanhou still led his troops to clear the way.
The common people stood on both sides of the street, watching all this with some trepidation.
They are indeed worthy of curiosity, because we must know that the northern Marquis did not put up such a big battle after he entered Beijing.
After all, the capital is different from other places. Any outrageous actions here will be infinitely magnified.
Maybe, the people at the bottom just watched the excitement, and they could chat with their family members or neighbors and friends when they go back, but for those who are in the current situation, Jingnanhou's move has been quickly attached to more deep meaning.
Is the Tian family demonstrating? Is it Jingnanhou who is going to pave the way for himself to be named king?
The Marquis of Jingnan was conferred the title of Marquis and took charge of the Jingnan Army not long after His Majesty ascended the throne. It has been ten years since now. Ten years is enough time for the Marquis of Jingnan to deepen his influence into the Jingnan Army. .
At this time, when the imperial court and the Zhenbei Army were confronting each other, the position of the Marquis of Jingnan became extremely critical and sensitive.
Nearby, I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at this place, and the information began to be transmitted back through various methods. The entire capital city was like a spider web, and Jingnanhou walked wantonly on this web.
Fortunately, Zheng Fan has one advantage, that is, he has a strong adaptability. According to Blind Bei, he practiced drawing perverted cartoons while staying indoors in his previous life.
Revenge is revenge, no matter what you do with yourself, and you can't change it, it's better to enjoy it honestly.
Be happy, smile a little, this is to take revenge, not to mourn, be happy!
Zheng Fan hinted to himself in his heart,
Then,
He took a breath,
Straightened his back.
The speed of the team is actually not fast, but in a densely populated place like the capital, it is already considered very fast.
Yamen servants from central Beijing have been dispatched to catch up with the Jingnan Army, but they are only responsible for restraining the order on the street, and they dare not stop them or even ask where the Jingnan Army is going. where.
Messages were sent back one by one, including the conversation between Hou Jingnan and Zheng Fan at the door of the roast duck restaurant.
The new instructions received by many spies and eyeliners is to determine which house Jingnan Hou is going to!
The name "Zheng Fan" is not unfamiliar to the big shots in the capital.
In the Yan army, there are really not a few troops with barbarians, but Zheng Fan is the only one who used barbarians to break through the mountain gate of Huaiya Academy.
Zheng Fan's move was equivalent to slapping all the scholars in Dayan fiercely in the face, and then stepped on it with his foot for another round.
Therefore, according to the direction of the Jingnan army, the first wave of speculation may appear, because this street continues to move forward, and then turn left one square, which is the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The target is the prime minister's mansion?
After receiving the news from the eyeliner in front, all parties were surprised.
However, this does make sense, because Zhao Jiulang, the prime minister at the time, came from Huai Yashu.A series of waves.
It can be said that all the high-ranking people in the capital are unaware of this matter.
Qi Simiao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at Jingnanhou with a blushing face,
road:
"Master Hou, what is the meaning of this!"
Jingnanhou said calmly:
"Ask you something."
"Master Hou, these things, the subordinates don't know, and the subordinates don't know, Hou Ye insisted that this matter was done by the subordinates, and the subordinates refused to accept."
"Tian Youming is a soldier of the Jingnan Army's rear battalion. Sun Wenxu, the captain of the north city guard in Yincheng, was a former soldier of the Marquis, and Ji Chenglang was a nephew of the Marquis. Someone planned this in his name. thing."
"Then what does that have to do with my subordinates? Lord Marquis, there is nothing wrong with you wanting to impose a crime on me!"
"No, Ben Hou didn't intend to use any words. Ben Hou said you did it, so you did it."
Zheng Fan, who was standing by the side, also quietly set his eyes on the second prince who was kneeling next to him. Damn it, is it the future prince who wants to kill me?
"Hehehe" Qi Simiao suddenly laughed, and immediately said: "Since Lord Hou wants to convict him like this, then the servant will admit it.
The subject has only one request, and this crime can be borne by the subject alone, it has nothing to do with other people or the Second Highness! "
Hearing this, the second prince was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said:
"Uncle, I really don't know, I don't know about this."
Zheng Fan has also tasted the taste and came here. This is a gesture of aggrieved confession, but the last sentence does not mean that he wants to take responsibility for himself alone. This is clearly telling the world that I will bear the guilt, but It really has nothing to do with my master or the second prince, absolutely nothing!
The second prince is not stupid, he immediately heard the taste of it, he knew that if the Marquis of Jingnan was not absolutely sure and hadn¡¯t found out the truth, it would be impossible for him to come here to pick someone up just after entering the city, Qi Simiao, there is a high probability that he did it for real But he, he really doesn't know anything.
"Are you wronged?"
Jingnanhou asked.
"Bullying others with power, adding unjust injustice, Marquis, do you need to be so domineering, even the grievances, are you not worthy of your subordinates?"
Jingnan Hou nodded,
road:
"Cheng Lang, my uncle asks you, how can my Yan state be established?"
The second prince immediately replied:
"Uncle, I, Da Yan, build a country with martial arts."
If it is in Qianguo, the answer to this question must be "people-oriented", and so on, and finally we will talk about civil governance, and then extend it to civil officials and scholar-bureaucrats.
In the state of Chu, the answer to this question will tell you about the origin of the royal family of the state of Chu, what myths and legends, how the mothers of the royal family of the state of Chu drank water by the river and slept at home suddenly became pregnant. It can be seen that Da Chu is the destiny of the next emperor.
But in Yan State, this is the standard answer.
Without martial arts, without this big swallow who went to fight in the desert for hundreds of years, without the first Zhenbeihou who destroyed the 500,000 army of Qianguo in the first battle, this big swallow would have long since ceased to exist.
"Warrior, what's the answer?"
"If you go back to uncle, a warrior is a warrior."
"How you intrigue behind your back, how you fight for power and profit behind your back, these are all human nature, it exists in Qian state, Jin state has it, Chu state has it, even desert barbarians have it;
But you fight for yours, you fight for yours, and now you dare to use the lives of frontier soldiers to make a fuss for your own self-interest.
This is defeating the foundation of our country! "
Jingnanhou stood up abruptly,
Qi Simiao's body began to tremble.
"Uncle, it really has nothing to do with the nephew, it really has nothing to do with the nephew."
There was crying in the second prince's voice.
If it is an ordinary conspiracy, even if it is the death of a frontier fortress, then it is dead.
However, this matter has already been brought to light by Jingnan Hou, and even through Jingnan Hou's actions today, it will definitely spread throughout the world.
Any prince who is contaminated by this matter is doomed to miss the throne!
Dayan, the country is established by force, and the army below dare to rest assured that a prince who once plotted to kill innocent officers will succeed him as their emperor?
Once this crime is convicted, even if Emperor Yan tries hard to pass on the throne to you, he will not be able to pass it on.
Jingnanhou walked up to Qi Simiao,
opened the mouth and said:
"The Marquis ask again, you will be convicted."
Qi Simiao closed his eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth,
road;
"My servant, I am guilty."
The second prince next to him wanted to grab his master's neck and ask him what was going on in his head!
And at this time,
The next sentence of the Marquis of Jingnan,
However, Qi Simiao suddenly opened his eyes with a look of horror:
"Which is the third child's house?" </div>He closed his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth,
road;
"My servant, I am guilty."
The second prince next to him wanted to grab his master's neck and ask him what was going on in his head!
And at this time,
The next sentence of the Marquis of Jingnan,
However, Qi Simiao suddenly opened his eyes with a look of horror:
"Which one is the third child's house?" </div>