For the sake of a pioneer officer, has Marquis Jing'an gone crazy?

Emperor Liang waved his hand to ease the atmosphere of the court meeting: "Okay, don't criticize each other. The court meeting is a place for talking, not a place for swearing."

“Not even a vegetable market!”

"Now that Marquis Wen's son has recovered, we can take the vanguard position with him."

After that, it was a long process of finalizing the general direction and several high-ranking generals, officials, civil servants, and supervisors of the army.

But no one dared to touch Marquis Jing'an's misfortune.

Everyone is afraid of death, but even more afraid of a lunatic who is desperate for his life.

The emperor has spoken, so let him get an advantage.

Anyway, his son also went out to gild, defend for two or three years, switch defenses and come back, and finally he took the road of attacking the king.

The court meeting lasted until noon and was not dissolved until three o'clock in the morning.

After leaving the house, Liu Wenjue passed by Marquis Jing'an with a gloomy face and said, "Marquis Wen, I heard that the second brother of your family died of a sudden illness. He was frail and sick. It's better to see a doctor so that his head can be cured."

Marquis Jingan stared at Liu Wenjue with a smile: "It is said that Mr. Liu often goes to Xianle Tower at night. If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts, so be careful and make mistakes."

Seeing Liu Wenjue snorting and walking away, Marquis Jing'an let out a sigh of relief.

I touched my back and it was already soaked.

He was also afraid.

Although he is timid, it is precisely because of his timidity that he is able to control the family tradition.

But if we really put it all together, it’s not certain who will be unlucky.

Fortunately, Liu Wenjue was scared.

As soon as this statement came out, it shocked countless civil servants.
Chapter completed!