Ancient Mo Hall.

Zhao Bingkui's face was as heavy as water, snow was falling outside the room, clouds were like lead blocks, and the sky was in chaos, just like his current mood.

This morning, the Chinese Embassy was decorated with lights and it turned out that the Regent accepted Concubine Jin as his goddaughter and invited the clans of Seoul to watch the ceremony. Zhao Bingkui was also invited. In the evening, the Regent even held a banquet for all the wealthy families.

King Su actually came to Seoul without knowing it. It was a big surprise.

Zhao Bingkui held the empty teacup and suddenly realized it.

The young official sighed softly in his heart. Even when the patriarch's father and brother were forced to death by the Jin family, he had never seen the patriarch feel so devastated. But he thought that a big thing was going to be done, but who knew that the Chinese Regent would come to Seoul. All the previous deployments were wasted. Now the Regent even set up a carriage to act for the Jin family. Chinese rifle soldiers have entered the city one after another, and have seen the powerful combat power of the embassy defenders. Thinking about the terror of hundreds or even thousands of teams of *** is really chilling.

Seoul is like taking things out of his pocket for the Chinese; the imperial guards in the capital? It is just a joke in front of others. Even if he gathers tens of thousands of elite elites in various fields to save the king, he is afraid that it will be irresistible. Not to mention, this army that saves the king is really an unknown master.

The envoy of the Northern Kingdom had sneaked away at some point. It seemed that this Qing official had known the power of the Southern Dynasty, and his tough attitude was just a bluff.

"Yuanjun, the Chinese have sent soldiers to the palace to pick up the king and the Dongyang trade envoys to the embassy..." said the young official carefully.

Zhao Bingkui sighed deeply, "Send the order, let it go."

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The Embassy Regent's Lounge.

After drinking a few more cups at noon, I was fascinated by the novel things Feng Fujin said, and sighed softly: "My daughter is really a frog in the well."

Ye Zhao smiled, thought for a moment, took out a gold pocket watch from his arms, made of pure gold, extremely exquisite, and handed it to Jin Fei, saying, "I give it to you, I have rewarded me for two gold ingots, right?"

"Father!" Concubine Jin's pretty face turned red, she stamped her feet and was coquettish, bright and charming.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Let's go ahead."

Concubine Jin took it and said, "Thank you, my daughter, I will cherish it." So she carefully put it in her close-fitting brocade purse.

Thinking about it, Ye Zhao said again: "Your country gentry will be invited to dinner at night, but you should not take it lightly. After tomorrow, *** discussed with Li Bing to adopt a royal child into the palace. Although Li Bing is not old, everything is difficult to predict. You must always make preparations. You don't need to mention your bloodline in the future. If you are like the king of the previous generation, Li Bing will also inherit the incense lamp, so that the country can maintain its stability."

The situation of the Korean king without a descendant is common. The previous king died without a child. In the end, the royal concubine and various wealthy families chose Li Bing to inherit the throne.

Now Ye Zhao teaches Concubine Jin, who is experiencing experience, Concubine Jin is shocked and nods silently. The regent is good at heart. The King of Korea needs Chinese enthronement to be legal. In this way, if the royal family has a few shortcomings, he can be the lord of the harem.

There are two generations of princes in the palace, including the biological mother of Princess Shenzhen, the previous king of Zhao, who was born in Fengrong, and the wife of Princess Shenzhen, Princess Hong, Nanyang. He believes that Princess Shenzhen is the most respected. Jin is now the prince's concubine and still has a place in the back court. But if Li Bing has no children and dies, who will recognize her at that time, I am afraid that she will only become moldy and smelly in the harem.

"My daughter will never forget the kindness of the father to her daughter." Seeing Ye Zhao's hard work for her, Concubine Jin's gratitude was beyond words.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "We won't talk about this, are we separated?"

Concubine Jin smiled, "Yes, my daughter listens to her father."

Ye Zhao scratched his head a little again, and this title became more and more intimate.

"Prince, the North Korean lord has arrived!" Kumen turned into a guard and knelt down on one knee to report.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said to Concubine Jin: "Let's go, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you should miss him."

Concubine Jin blushed. She thought about acting coquettishly and showing off her charm in front of the Chinese Regent, but the king could not even protect his wife. In the Chinese words, how cowardly? If it weren't for the regent's protection, she wouldn't know what kind of humiliation she would have suffered.

Thinking of this, the little guilt was quickly thrown into Java.

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The embassy banquet living room is like the Korean custom. In front of the huge wall-mounted mountain fan, Li Bing and Jin Fei sat in front of the first small table, Ye Zhao sat cross-legged, the second small table, Zhang Youcun, Ding Qimei, and the third small table, behind the small table, the right small table, were the North Korean powerful people, seven or eight people, led by Zhao Bingkui, several first-rank officials, and several leaders of the most powerful families in North Korea.

Delicious food on the table, nectar and jade liquid, and gold and silver utensils shine.

In fact, the main position, Li Bing, was very surrendered. Since the troubles began, he was as scared as a frightened bird. When he saw the Chinese Regent, he was even more frightened. He saw with his own eyes that Chinese soldiers came to the palace to pick him up and clashed with the imperial guards when they met with the Minister of Trade in the East. Hundreds of imperial guards were defeated at once and they had no ability to fight back. Now the palace was completely taken over by Chinese soldiers. He thought that the Chinese would depose his throne and establish a powerful person. Who knew that when he arrived at the Chinese Embassy, ​​he realized that his beloved concubine was accepted as his goddaughter by the regent. He was immediately overjoyed and said "Brother-in-law" to Ye Zhao for granted for granted.

Now that Li Bing is hosting a banquet for various wealthy families, how dare he sit in the main seat? But the Regent insisted, so he had to obey.

Seeing the performance of the king in front of the regent, Concubine Jin didn't know what it felt like, shame, sadness, contempt, pity, and mixed feelings. However, the regent was extremely easy-going and had no airs. He was also chatting when talking to Li Bing, saying that he was the prince and gave him enough respect. Now in front of the ministers, he even gave him the prince and the princess, and asked them to sit in the main seat. He sat on the side seat. In fact, as he was his identity, he was the protagonist of the collector of the moth. In addition, he should sit in the main seat in the Chinese Embassy.

Love the house and the ninth, and Jin Fei thought about these four words, and was even more grateful.

Several clan leaders took turns to toasting Ye Zhao and showed humility. Zhao Bingkui even claimed the crimes repeatedly, saying that he had three crimes. The first was that the investigation was unclear, which led to the rebellion of attacking the Chinese embassy; the second was that the regent came to Seoul and disturbed the king's carriage, and the crime was unforgivable; the third was that the army guarded the palace to protect the king and the envoys, which had good intentions, but because the military orders were not met, the imperial guards clashed with the regent's personal army, which was the three crimes.

Ye Zhao drank the wine he was thrilled and said, "Your Majesty, don't take everything into consideration. This is not your fault." He felt a little nervous in his heart. Zhao Bingkui seemed to have committed a crime, but in fact he was just like he was the real manager of Seoul. Are you telling him this?

Ye Zhao glanced at Concubine Jin and gave a wink.

Concubine Jin was just waiting and hurriedly stabbed Li Bing.

Li Bing still remembered the serious matter that this beloved concubine had repeatedly told her. She put down the wine glass and thought to herself that the Chinese fruit wine tasted so delicious, but when she turned around, she wanted to ask the Regent for more.

Seeing that his beloved concubine frequently showed her eyes, Li Bing smiled and said to Zhao Bingkui: "The position of Left Political Consultative Office, I have already made plans. Jin Bingxue was famous for his intelligence when he was young, and now he has achieved academic success. He is very popular in the household. He can take the position of Left Political Consultative Office. Do you think it is good?"

Listening to Li Bing's discussion tone, Concubine Jin sighed in her heart, but it was no wonder that the king was originally a descendant royal family. When the former king passed away, he was taken as his adopted son by Princess Shenzhen of the Zhao family of Fengrong. Since the first day of ascension, he has never truly experienced the taste of power to rule the world. After all, deep down in his heart, the humility of the fallen young master is still.

"No!" Zhao Bingkui was stunned when he heard Li Bing's words, and then refused firmly. Jin Bingxue was Jin Concubine's brother, nearly forty years old, and was the best in the new generation of Andong Jin family. Unfortunately, when the war broke out, he didn't know where to hide and failed to cut him off in one fell swoop.

When the rebellion was over, Princess Shenzhen told Li Bing to tell Li Bingkui that he was the first to lead the political argument. At that time, Li Bing was trapped in the palace and had no idea. Whatever the Princess said?

Li Bing was stunned. He had to discuss with the court officials in national affairs throughout his life. At first, he was a brother of the Zhao family, but in the past two years he became a brother of the Jin family. Now he was about to see Zhao Bingkui's eyes again, but he was rejected by his head and face. Li Bing could only say embarrassedly: "Then, let's discuss it again, and then discuss it again." He turned a blind eye to Concubine Jin.

Jin Fei was so angry that she saw her father smile and nodding at her. She felt certain and said, "The King has made a decision in this matter, so there is no need to say much about the meeting. In addition, the son of Xijun Takashi is cute and smart. This palace will take him as his adopted son. The meeting can discuss with the ministers and choose the auspicious day ceremony."

Zhao Bingkui was even more stunned and said without thinking: "This matter is inappropriate. The king is in his prime. He will give birth to Ling'er in the future. The princess is too worried."

Concubine Jin was supported by her father and was extremely brave. Even when the Jin family was in power, she had never been so calm. Facing the culprit who killed her father and uncle, Concubine Jin really wanted to eat her flesh alive. But knowing that this is not the time, she just said coldly: "The king and I have made up their minds, so there is no need to talk about the meeting."

Zhao Bingkui said unhappily: "The princess is so bad. The position of left-wing political affairs is of great importance. Adopting bloodlines is even more involved in the safety of the royal family. Has the prince's approval ever been approved by the prince?" He looked at Li Bing again and said: "Master King! You say it!"

But Li Bing covered her face with her sleeve and drank.

At this time, a crisp voice heard: "I heard that North Korea is a country of etiquette and a land in the eastern border of China. But why is it really puzzling if the king is not a king or a minister or a minister."

The person who spoke was Ding Qimei, wearing a green beret and kneeling on black horse boots. She had a unique charm for the beautiful female officer. At this moment, she looked at Zhao Bingkui, and her words were calm without any emotional fluctuations. She could hear the ridicule.

Zhao Bingkui knew that she was the highest commander of the *** team in Seoul today, but the Regent didn't say anything after all. The military officer thought that things were different from civil servants, so he would not consider too much interest disputes. Therefore, although Zhao Bingkui was shocked, he remembered that the Chinese were on the left, and Concubine Jin was the goddaughter of the Regent, but he still smiled and said, "Master, this is the internal affairs of our Koreans, and we don't need to worry about them." He thought that the Regent was just a balance, and he would know sooner or later that in North Korea, he could not live without me, Zhao Bingkui.

Ding Qimei said coldly: "The King of Korea is the king of our dynasty. We have our dynasty protection. Those who disrespect them are disrespectful to us!"

Zhao Bingkui felt a little nervous, but saw that the Minister of Trade in the East, Zhang Youcun, smiled and bowed to Ding Qimei: "Master, please calm down. I think the Lord of the Constitution has no intention of coming to the Constitution. The King is the lord of Korea. Who would disrespect him? If the King of the Constitution is not in line with the government order and is constrained by others, then the King of the Constitution must pass it to the Constitution with official documents or oral orders. Only then can the Commander of the Constitution help the Constitution to suppress the rebellion. As the Prime Minister, there are also differences in opinions with the Constitution, but this is his own political affairs. We are just a spectator, and there is no need for many opinions. What's more, if the King of the Constitution insists, the Prime Minister can really rebel against the King of the Constitution?"

Ding Qimei didn't say anything, but just peeled the barbecue and put it into her mouth. Although she was performing a show with Ding Qimei, Zhang Youcun couldn't help but smile bitterly. This little girl was very proud. Apart from the prince, several concubines and the prince Su who she had always admired, I am afraid that no one would be seen by her.

Zhao Bingkui's face was blue and white, and he slowly sat back on the table. Obviously, although the Regent did not speak, that was what he meant.

Looking at the Regent who was just quietly tasting wine, Zhao Bingkui suddenly realized that the Regent was not talking about his face, but that he didn't have to speak or say anything to him. In his eyes, he was not the object of negotiation at all. It can be said that if you want to live, you will live, and if you want to die, you will die.

At this time, several parents of wealthy families had already agreed with Concubine Jin's intentions. Seeing that the Regent and Concubine Jin had made fake acts, it seemed that they had become father and daughter. Anton Kim found the strongest backer in history. How could they not show their kindness?

Seeing this, Zhao Bingkui drank with his head and stopped talking.

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Chapter completed!