The plan was indeed as Lord Xia Ren thought. Wang Xiang chose Mingzhe to protect himself and did not dare to speak easily.

After all, if you are protected by the Minister of Revenue, the Kyoto Commander will be removed. If you are protected by the Minister of Revenue, the Minister of Revenue will be bitten and unwilling to let go.

And even if he really protects one of them, he will bear the name of ruthlessness. After all, the Minister of Revenue and the Kyoto Commander are his people, and the court is eyeing the crowd, once he tells his words, he will definitely be counterattacked by others!

At this moment, Wang Xiang also became serious about the unknown strategist.

If he even planned on the matter in the court...

A series of plans!

This is the real chain plan!

[The counselor behind His Majesty should not be underestimated~]

In addition, the evidence of Kyoto's corruption in food was conclusive, so he couldn't speak up and protect Kyoto's lieutenant Luo Ziwen. Now that his reputation is calculated like this, it would have been bad for the people. If Luo Ziwen is protected again... he, as the prime minister, has been over, destroying the foundation of the Wang family's reputation.

I will definitely be scolded to death by the people!

Therefore, although I am sorry to Ziwen to say this, it is now the most correct choice to protect the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

After the court meeting ended.

Wang Zheng still had that cold look and looked at Fang Youyong, "It's really a scheming, Kyoto Cheng!"

After this time, the Kyoto Ya was no longer controlled by him.

It can be said that the losses are heavy!

"Planning?" Fang Youyong looked at Wang Xiang in confusion and shook his head, "The lower official does not know what Wang Xiang wants. The lower official is just loyal to His Majesty and seek justice for the people who obey him." Speaking of this, his tone was three-satisfied and seven-seven-sigh righteous. "I didn't expect that there would be such a corrupt official in the yamen in Kyoto! This is my fault!"

"snort!"

When Wang Xiang heard Fang Youyong's run, he snorted coldly and took the royal party officials away with him.

This time, they miscalculated, no wonder they were so arrogant, but it would be fine. At least if the strategist did this again, it would probably not have such effect.

This series of plans will be successful, but it is just that the enemy is dark and we are bright.

"You should do it yourself!"

"Thank you for your teachings."

Fang Youyong happily bowed to Wang Xiang, and then turned around and walked out of the palace.

This court meeting was indeed as Lord Xia Ren guessed, and the Minister of Revenue could not be delayed at all. Therefore, from the beginning, Lord Xia Ren was not planning to the Minister of Revenue, but the Kyoto Yamen.

He asked Li Chunhua to pass the message to him, and mentioned the Minister of Revenue twice in a vague tone. In the end, he did not mention it again and directly set the goal this time with certainty... Kyoto Wei Luo Ziwen and the Minister of Rites Li!

Therefore, what Lord Xia Ren said to him was that the Minister of Revenue could be mentioned, which was used to divert his attention. Later, he mentioned the Kyoto Guard Luo Ziwen to sow the relationship between them and let them choose between the two. However, it can be said that no matter who he chose, Wang Xiang could not protect his own people this time, and his reputation was considered a smash.

Don't underestimate this, people's hearts are unpredictable~

After they encountered difficulties and did not trust the King, they might have told themselves some secrets in order to protect themselves.

only.

"Mr. Li, Minister of Rites..."

Fang Youyong, who was walking on the street, frowned slightly and began to ponder.

"How do you pull him down?"

Although the person behind Dongzhu Grain Store is indeed Mr. Li, and the evidence is conclusive, if someone bites him and is not aware of it, what can he do if his slaves make a decision?

Especially if Wang Xiang dares to protect him, he thinks he is indeed unaware of it. Even if the boss of the Dongzhu Grain Shop is cut off, His Majesty's reputation will be damaged. After all,... the real culprit will still be out of the blue.

Fang Youyong sighed in his heart and muttered in a low voice, "Although Lord Xia Ren is smart and wise, he just likes to show off his own strategy. Isn't it okay to tell it out directly? Let the officials guess this way, what if someone accidentally guesses wrong?"

However, the words just finished.

"The rich people smelled of wine and meat, and they were frozen to death on the road!"

Suddenly hearing the words coming from the side, Fang Youyong was shocked and ran over suddenly.

"Who said this?"

"Sir... this is what the young man heard, not what the young man said!" The civilian was frightened by this man in official uniform. Could it be that his poem offended the adults!

However, Fang Youyong seemed to have not heard the civilian's explanation, and kept holding him tightly, staring at him with a serious expression, "Who is saying this! Tell me quickly!"

"I, I... I... the little one..." The two words "I" almost scared the civilians, and I suddenly cried with a sad face, "The little one said! The little one said! This is what the little one heard from the refugees in the imperial village! The little one promises that they will not say it again! They will not say it again! Don't catch the little one!"

"Imperial Village Refugee?" Fang Youyong was slightly stunned and laughed out loud, "It turns out that the next step is here!" Speaking of this, his tone became vicious, "I want to see what you do this time?"

Poems have been passed down through the ages, but it would be fine if it were such a poem that has been passed down from generation to generation. However, at this time, Dashun was severely drought, and the officials were not allowed to lose a penny. The merchants donated 500,000 yuan for disaster relief. In addition, the old man Li married the ninth room some time ago, so many people watched the guests at the big banquet. If Mr. Li was the person behind the Dongzhu Grain Store that greed for the national grain, he would be unable to argue now.

"Hahaha, who dares to stop it? Who dares to stop it? I'm afraid it's a badass for thousands of years~"

After laughing happily, he looked at the civilian kneeling in front of him in fear, and was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean? Are you injustice?"

"It really has nothing to do with the little one. This is what the little one hears, not what the little one says." The civilian kowtowed desperately, "The little one will never say it again in the future, really!"

"Say! Why don't you say it! You have to shout it out loud!" Fang Youyong even glared at him, "I tell you that you must say it! You say it every day!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, leaving behind a confused civilian, who turned his head and left.

His eyes became cold.

Next.

It's time to clear the Kyoto Yai.

...

The Dashun Weiyang Palace is quite beautiful and magnificent.

If this were in the previous world, I would definitely have to take a photo and post it on Moments.

[A man just got off the plane and was in the palace at this time!]

Suddenly, a bunch of praising friends liked it and shouted that it was so beautiful! How much does the plane cost? Is there anything fun nearby?

Unfortunately, now.

I can only take photos but not post to Moments.

It's really a pity.

Xia Ren held a selfie stick, and took pictures of this, that, and there were random shots, and no staff stopped him. Of course, he was not the kind of unqualified tourist.

Originally, Xiaoxiao was also a tour guide, so he also took some photos of Xiaoxiao. However, just now... Xiaoxiao said that he wanted to go to the toilet and had a stomachache, so he asked him to wait here for a while.

Think about it, too.

After eating instant noodles, another ice cream came with it. The hot and cold alternating, it would be strange if you don’t have a stomachache.

"It's not good to be too big!" Xia Ren sat on the stone beside him, looking at the beautiful flowers, plants and stones around him, "So, where is this?"

Should we say it is really worthy of being the palace?

He found himself lost and couldn't do anything to go home by himself.

I don’t know how long Xiaoxiao will be.

Xia Ren frowned slightly. He found that he was also a little anxious. He wanted to go to the toilet and hesitated for a moment. He looked at the girl in ancient costume not far away, as if she was younger than Xiaoxiao.

Bright and white teeth, fair and delicate skin as white as silk.

He is truly a palace maid.

Just beautiful.

He gritted his teeth and rushed out, "This young lady, may I ask...what..."

Xia Ren stopped, looking stunned.

Where is his home?
Chapter completed!