Huo Wencan and Zhou E followed Shang Da’s shopkeeper and headed straight to the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Of course, the Prime Minister's Mansion in Chengdu was very easy to find. Several people rode their horses along the spacious avenue and soon arrived outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As far away, Huo Wencan and Zhou E got off the horse tacitly and got closer. The shopkeeper Shang Da and several servants stood by the horse. Huo Wencan and Zhou E continued to move forward, please see the Prime Minister to send a greeting.

The concierge went in and out quickly, and he returned: The Prime Minister was not in the mansion.

Huo Wencan and Zhou E were not surprised at all. If Jian Xiang asked them to come in and meet, it would be surprising.

Zhou E stepped forward, handed over Xie Ze's greetings, asked the doorman to pass it to the Prime Minister, and then turned around and left with Huo Wencan.

The doorman held the bows and as soon as he entered the gate, he was stopped by Jian Xiangchang Sun Jian Ruzhang, "Just give it to me, go back!"

The concierge was timid and returned with his hands down.

Jian Ruzhang pinched the gold embossed piece of mud and gold, and the thick and crisp red bowing sticker with two fingers. He picked it up, squinted his eyes, then pinched the bowing sticker with his other hand, stretched out his fingers, glanced, and curled his lips: "A bad word!"

After saying that, he carried the bow and went straight to his father Jian Mingzhe's study yard.

Jian Xiang's second son, Jian Ruzhang's father Jian Mingzhe was sitting in Jian Ruzhang's study room filled with books, frowning and drinking tea.

"Have your uncle arrived?" Jian Mingzhe asked hurriedly when he saw his son.

"My uncle hasn't arrived yet, this thing has arrived first." Jian Ruzhang threw the bow in his hand in front of his father.

Jian Mingzhe reached out and opened the bowing post. When he saw the words Xie Ze, he felt as if he had burned his hand and threw the bowing post away.

"My dad is too brave!" Jian Ruzhang glanced at his father with a little look on his face.

"This is not a timid thing. You must be cautious even if it is a small matter, let alone such a big matter? Be cautious and cautious." Jian Mingzhe looked worried.

"My father is just timid." Jian Ruzhang pulled the corner of his mouth down.

He neither looked down on his father nor had he had a lot of opinions about his father.

If his father hadn't been too timid and afraid of things, if his father dared to stand out, there would be no such thing as his bastard uncle in Shu? This Shu had long been his world. Even if he was not the emperor and the position of crown prince, he would have been famous for a long time!

"Uncle, be careful of the flower branch. Yesterday I told my father that this flower branch should be pruned by the gardener. My father said that this tree is just a slanted by this branch."

The voice of Jian Mingzhe's second son Jian Ruqi came in outside.

Jian Ruzhang's face became gloomy when he heard Jian Ruqi's voice. When he heard that the flowers should be pruned, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Go and welcome your uncle." Jian Mingzhe just pretended not to hear Jian Ruzhang's snorting coldly.

Jian Ruzhang stood up barely and took two lazily steps, one step inside and outside the door, looking at his uncle Huang Senator, who was not far from the door, raised his hand and bowed, "Uncle is here, my father and I have been waiting for a long time, and we have drunk two or three cups of tea."

"I'm hiding something urgent. I heard that there has been a visitor post there?" Senator Huang frowned and responded to Jian Ruzhang's complaint casually. From Jian Mingzhe, he saw the eye-catching red post on the table.

"Look at it." Jian Mingzhexu clicked on the post.

"Uncle, please sit down. Uncle is in a hurry along the way. Let's have a cup of tea first to slow down." The second son Jian Ruqi gave in to his uncle Sen. Huang, respectfully.

Jian Ruzhang stared at his younger brother Jian Ruqi fiercely and sneered: "I don't know, I thought you were my uncle's own son."

"Azhang, how do you speak?" Jian Mingzhe frowned and blamed.

"It's okay, my brother has such a bad temper. I won't bother with him." The second son Jian Ruqi hurriedly smiled at his father.

"Why am I angry?" Jian Ruzhang looked at his younger brother Jian Ruqi's smile, and the veins on his forehead were about to explode.

"Okay! When is this time? You brothers still have to worry about quarrel?" Senator Huang frowned and blamed the two.

"What my uncle taught me is that I didn't argue with him." Jian Ruqi bowed and agreed very quickly.

"You didn't argue with me? That's why I argued with you? That's how you treated your elder brother?" Jian Ruzhang was annoyed.

"Okay!" Jian Mingzhe rubbed his eyebrows in great trouble.

"When is it now? Ah?" Huang Sen. Huang saw Jian Ruqi from Jian Ruqi, and then looked back at Jian Ruqi from Jian Ruqi, "This war book has been delivered to the door. You brothers, you want brothers to be united now!" Huang Sen. Huang slapped the book on the desk.

Jian Ruqi glanced at Jian Ruzhang, who glared at Jian Ruqi fiercely, snorted coldly, and did not speak again.

Seeing that they stopped arguing, Senator Huang breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Jian Mingzhe and asked with something in his words: "Where is the old prime minister?"

"I said I went out in the morning, but I didn't say where to go." Jian Mingzhe's brows frowned even tighter.

"This is a good thing!" Senator Huang relaxed his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hmm?" Jian Mingzhe's eyes widened.

Jian Ruzhang and Jian Ruqi looked at Senator Huang together.

"The old prime minister's information is beyond our comparison. Even we know that they are going to Chengdu City today. The old prime minister must be more clear. Even though he knew they were coming, the old prime minister avoided it early in the morning. Why is this?"

Senator Huang twisted his beard and looked profound.

"Hmm? Why?" Jian Mingzhe asked casually.

"Weng Weng doesn't want to see them?" Jian Ruzhang blurted out.

"Is it to make them retreat?" Jian Ruqi immediately responded.

"This is just one, one doesn't matter, the most important thing is the second!"

Senator Huang held two fingers.

"Think about it, when they arrive in Chengdu, they must come to see the old prime minister. If the old prime minister is not in the mansion, what should they do?"

Senator Huang stopped talking, looked at the three of them who were staring at him one by one, and then continued:

"Think about it, what if someone comes to the door to invite the old prime minister. What will happen if the old prime minister is not in the mansion?"

"Let him go back and come back another day." Jian Ruqi answered very quickly.

"That's all civil and military officials. This is different!" Huang Sen. angrily glanced at Jian Ruqi.

Jian Ruzhang looked at Jian Ruqi with gloating smile.

"The old prime minister is not in the mansion, so naturally the second son will deal with this matter on behalf of the old prime minister, right?

Of course, if the eldest son is there, he must be the eldest son, but if the eldest son is not in the mansion, isn’t it? The eldest son moved to the back mountain a few days ago!

The old prime minister knew that the eldest son was not here, but he left early in the morning. What does this mean?

This means: He will hand this matter over to the second young master, as well as the eldest and second young masters!

Isn’t this a good thing?”

Senator Huang stopped keeping his word, said it in one breath, picked up the cup, sucked the tea and looked at the three of them.

"Not!" After a moment of staying, Jian Mingzhe understood.

"I knew Weng Weng was this! I had told my father a long time ago, right? I told you a long time ago, right? Weng Weng's thoughts are always clear at a glance!" Jian Ruzhang raised his back with a rainbow of momentum.

"Uncle, can you see, can you? Weng Weng takes this matter to see how his father is capable of ruling, and secondly, he will use this matter to give his father a power?"

Jian Ruqi frowned and thought deeply.

"Second brother, you are considerate!" Senator Huang looked at Jian Ruqi with satisfaction and praised.

Jian Ruqi raised his chin and glanced at Jian Ruzhang who was staring at him.

"Then we?" Jian Mingzhe relaxed his eyebrows for a moment, then frowned again. What should they do?

"Kill them!" Jian Ruzhang slapped the table, saying a murderous intent.

"Look at you..."

"Brother is right. At this time, it is better to cut the mess quickly." Senator Huang interrupted Jian Mingzhe and said with a narrow eyes.

This time, Jian Ruzhang took the turn to lift his chin.

"This is not a trivial matter..." Jian Mingzhe shivered and looked at Senator Huang and said softly.

"You can't just think about yourself now, you have to think about the children.

Since ancient times, how many people survived the surrendered imperial family?”

"No one! There is one in history books!" Jian Ruzhang responded quickly with one sentence.

"Brother is right. The second queen, who is not a side branch that is far away from far away, chooses one of the most unsatisfactory and is just a face.

You, the eldest brother and the second brother, all have the word "death". Huijie'er and a girl's house may have a way out. Being kept by the father and son as a proof of their kindness.

My elder brother just said that there are no ones that can survive in history books, and all those who can be killed are killed, Shibujue’s book!”

Senator Huang was filming the book case and was heartbroken.

"Dad, at this time, you have to show your courage!" Jian Ruzhang glared at his father.

"Dad, there is only this way of life in front of us, why are you hesitating?" Jian Ruqi continued to glar at his father.

"No, I'm not hesitating, I'm...I mean, I have to discuss the details." Jian Mingzhe straightened his back.

"What's there to discuss about this? I'll go to Wengweng's courtyard, get an arrow, take people out of the city, and kill them!" Jian Ruzhang slapped the desk with a fierce slap.

"Brother, how many times have I told you that you must think carefully about everything and must not be alone..."

Before Senator Huang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Ruzhang, "How can this be called a lone courage? What's wrong with a lone courage? Weng Weng said that when he took down Shuzhong, he was relying on a lone courage!"

"Then can you beat An Xiaorui? You can't even ride a horse." Jian Ruqi looked at her extremely arrogant brother and said sarcastically.

"Okay! When is it?" Jian Mingzhe slapped the table with great worries.
To be continued...