This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 116
"But what they didn't expect was that their plan was detected by Hai Aiqing."

Emperor Jianhong glanced at his uncle approvingly.

Uncle blushed when he heard this.

It's really not me.

Your Majesty, your flattery is on the horse's leg.

Of course, these words only flashed in my uncle's mind.

"The minister is His Majesty, and Dayong, so I should do my best!"

"I will remember all the credit for Aiqing, but I just want to wrong Aiqing and wait a few days before receiving the credit."

Jianhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a chilling coldness in his voice.

"Those aliens still live too comfortably."

When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses floated away.

Ji Xuan stood aside, without saying a word, those alien races touched His Majesty's Ni Lin...

Xuan is my courage.

The cloud is my liver.

These are the golden words of His Majesty when Ji Xuan and Wei Wuhou returned in triumph 20 years ago.

Sincerely.

This word comes from the ancient Confucianism.

It was said by His Majesty at the triumphant celebration banquet 20 years ago.

It's also expressing how much I value Ji and Wu.

What others don't know is that when the emperor was young, when he was not a great treasure or when he was the prince, he was plotted against by traitors and set fire to the East Palace while the emperor was asleep.

At the time of the fire, it was Ji Xuan and Wu Zhaoyun who risked their lives to go into the fire and rescue Emperor Jianhong.

And the three have been friends since childhood.

Let's go secretly to Jiaofang Division together.

They peeked at Princess Yun taking a shower together and almost got caught.

Go to Qinghe Mountain together to hunt and run all over the mountain after being chased by Hei...

Needless to say the feelings of the three.

Moreover, Wu Zhaoyun was a dissolute old man in the past, and it was after the Emperor ascended the Great Treasure that he really wanted to help Emperor Jianhong relieve his worries, so he asked himself to supervise him into Confucianism and Taoism...

As the elder brother of the two, Ji Xuan naturally does his best to help Wu Zhaoyun study hard.

It's just that I didn't expect that kid to be a genius in military art.

In just a few years, he has cultivated the third rank of Confucianism and Taoism.

There is memory in Ji Xuan's eyes.

"Ji Xuan!"

There was a faint murderous intent in Emperor Jianhong's eyes, and his tone was flat.

"Sir, here."

Ji Xuan's face was extremely serious.

"I order you to immediately send out Pei Yinlang's high-grade warriors to lure Qinghe Academy secretly, and wait for the foreign race to fall into the trap, and I will live."

Emperor Jianhong's eyes were extremely dangerous.

Then he slowly closed his eyes, opened them again, and said slowly:

"Forget it, everything is about the safety of the mighty Hou."

Ji Xuan listened to Jianhong's voice.

My heart warmed slightly.

"Sir, take orders!"

After Emperor Jianhong finished speaking, he glanced at uncle slowly, and said lightly:
"Hai Aiqing, stay at home recently, don't go out. I will arrange someone to secretly protect your safety. Just wait for this matter. I will arrange a good position for you."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Emperor Jianhong's words affirmed my uncle's hard work for so many years.

In a word, it directly gave him an infinite sense of security.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's surveillance grounding or protecting him.

What is the most important thing?
In the end, this matter is what he wants, and he will be promoted again!
"Thank you Lord Ron!"

Uncle's voice trembled.

Emperor Jianhong said indifferently: "Well, a few days ago, Sunfu Yin came to see me in the palace, presumably it was also arranged by Hai Aiqing."

That said.

The uncle directly knelt down and knocked his head on the ground: "I deserve death for my crimes!"

"Okay! You can die at any time, how can I take care of my orphans when I die?"

Emperor Jianhong's tone was flat.

The uncle burst into tears when he heard the words, this time he really wasn't pretending!Although he knew that His Majesty's words were to buy people's hearts, the tears couldn't be stopped.

"Your Majesty, for generations to come, how can you speak easily!"

The uncle raised his head, crying like a splinter.

Emperor Jianhong looked at his uncle with snot and tears.

I also secretly sighed in my heart that I didn't see the wrong person. This kind of loyalty alone is not something ordinary people can have.

"Of course you did that to protect yourself. I know this well. It seems that my Minister of Rites is quite dissatisfied with me."

Emperor Jianhong narrowed his eyes.

There was no emotion in the voice.

Uncle's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and looking at Emperor Jianhong's face, he said with an extremely serious expression:
"Your Majesty's wisdom is unrivaled. The world's talents are shared by one stone. Your Majesty monopolizes eight of them. The ministers and Qinghe Academy will share one share, and the rest will share another share."

When Emperor Jianhong heard this, his face flushed red.

He glanced at Hai Rui unexpectedly, and admired in his heart, he really deserves to be my Tanhualang, complimenting people is so smooth and smooth, and he is not tired of crooked at all.

Hearing this, Ji Xuan twitched his mouth slightly.

This dog official speaks pleasantly.

"Okay, I'm going out of the palace for a while."

"My minister retire."

Uncle and Ji Xuan bowed to each other.

……

When the uncle walked out of the imperial study, he gradually relaxed.

"Congratulations to Mr. Hai for his upcoming promotion."

Ji Xuan had a slight smile on his face.

Hai Rui glanced at Ji Xuan indifferently, "Master Ji's congratulations, I can't afford it."

"Ha ha."

Ji Xuan didn't respond to Uncle's words, but instead looked at him with interest,
"But I don't know where Master Hai got the news about the Buddhist treasure?"

……

In a word, the uncle's body almost trembled.

Old fox!
"Does this have something to do with Mr. Ji?"

The uncle looked at Ji Xuan indifferently.

The corners of Ji Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he sighed:
"I'm just wondering if it's a real rift between Mr. Yu Hai and my boy Pei Yinlang, or a fake renunciation?"

Cold sweat dripped from the uncle's back, but he remained calm on the surface.

"The treacherous official of the country, everyone gets it and punishes him!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Xuan was already tired of hearing such words, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and slowly disappeared in front of his uncle.

When Ji Xuan walked away, the uncle's eyes became completely serious.

The matter of breaking up with his nephew still cannot be hidden from Ji Xuan.

He is self-aware of this.

After all, his nephew brought him a lot of news through Pei Yinlang's convenience, and Ji Xuan alone could doubt the authenticity of his quarrel with other provinces.

But if he wanted to fulfill His Majesty's wish, he had to do so.

Fortunately, Ji Xuan didn't seem to have any intention of messing with these things.

That's fine, after all, I just want to give an explanation to the Qingliu forces.

……

Not to mention how my uncle returned to the gate of the imperial city and rode home.

Inside the imperial study.

A small yellow gate stood beside Emperor Jianhong.

It was the one who had just welcomed the uncle in.

Xiao Huangmen's face was extremely respectful.

On the table in front of Emperor Jianhong was a money bag with rusty patterns.

It was the uncle who stuffed the little yellow door.

"He gave you these?"

Emperor Jianhong stretched out his hand to open the money bag, and when he opened it, he found that it was full of copper plates, and the bulging money bag was full of bluestone stones that were worthless at first glance...

There are ornamental features, but they are really worthless.

"Your Majesty, yes."

Xiao Huangmen's voice is respectful and serious...

"It's hard for him..."

There was a slight smile in Emperor Jianhong's tone.

(End of this chapter)