The Lord of Shuntian Prefecture agreed and prepared quickly.

The two young ministers, all the officials and yamen runners, were almost all on standby.

After the arrangement, Zhao Han turned around and said to Feng Zhu with a smile: "Eunuch Feng, look, is this arrangement possible for the subordinate to do this?"

Feng Zhu laughed, stood up and looked at Zhao Han and said, "Mr. Zhao, the family just uploaded a message to the emperor. What should I do? Lord Zhao understands better than me. In short, the momentum is greater."

Zhao Han understood and said, "The emperor understood, and asked his father-in-law to reply to the emperor, and said that he would never let down the holy wishes."

Feng Zhu nodded with a smile, raised his foot and left Shuntian Mansion.

Shuntian Mansion was moving continuously, with thunder sounds sounding, and Zhang Weixian was sitting in the sedan chair, still walking slowly towards the east gate.

The middle-aged guard at his feet followed him for a while, but he was still a little unbearable. He whispered through the window, "Master, what does King Fu mean?"

Zhang Weixian sat in the sedan chair with a calm expression and said, "Half the salary of the royal family was deducted openly and secretly, and Sun Chengzong even confiscated all the soldiers of the royal palaces. It would be strange if King Fu could still bear it."

The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then, what does he mean to give you a deer head? It's not good-looking or delicious."

Zhang Weixian sat in the sedan chair and shook his head and said, "You don't understand, King Fu, I'm afraid that the thought has arisen again."

The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "Thoughts? What thoughts?"

Zhang Weixian waved his hand and said, "Don't ask about old things in the future, and no one is allowed to mention them in front of anyone."

The middle-aged man heard Zhang Weixian's tone a little heavy, with a puzzled face, and he really didn't ask again.

Zhang Weixian sat in the sedan chair, his eyebrows moved, and he sighed softly in his heart.

The young kingdom has suspected that since ancient times, all the same thing is true. Not to mention in troubled times, even in prosperous times, there are countless Liezi who were usurped the throne and seized the country.

The Ming Dynasty was already troublesome, with natural disasters in China, civil unrest, and wars continued around the country, especially in Liaodong, where Jiannu continued to grow, which had already threatened the country's destiny.

But at this time, the nine-year-old young emperor ascended the throne. In just half a year, the court was in chaos and wars continued to fight, as if it was a sign of chaos in the world.

At this time, let alone the Fu King who was once close to the throne, even Tai, Yuan, Luo, and Yang might have thought about it.

After walking for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly remember it and said excitedly: "Master, have you heard of the news from the palace?"

Zhang Weixian's face remained unchanged and said, "What news?"

The middle-aged guard approached and said happily, "Mr. Master, news has been heard from the palace. The emperor intends to add a title to you and be named King of England!"

Zhang Weixian's eyes changed drastically, and he suddenly opened the curtain and said, "What did you say!"

The middle-aged guard was startled by Zhang Weixian's reaction and said in a daze: "News were heard in the palace that he wanted to be promoted to the prince."

Zhang Weixian's eyes were too long, his expression suddenly subsided, and he shouted suddenly, "Stop the sedan chair!"

The middle-aged guard was shocked and hurriedly said, "Stop the sedan chair."

When the sedan chair stopped, he bowed and stood by the window and said carefully: "Master, is there anything wrong with this?"

"Master, Master..."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a soldier ran over in armor and came to the side of the sedan chair and said anxiously: "Mr. Cao Wenzhao obeyed the imperial edict and led a thousand soldiers to take over Xuanwu Gate."

This time, the middle-aged guard's face also changed. The British Duke's Mansion has been hereditary for generations, taking charge of the central army and guarding the capital.

No matter what, there is no reason to bypass the British Duke and directly order people to take over the Xuanwu Gate, the key to the palace city!

The middle-aged man looked at the sedan chair and said terrified, "Master..."

Zhang Weixian walked out of the sedan chair and looked silently at the east gate of the capital that was so close to him.

If others don’t understand, can he not know?

When did there be kings of different surnames in the Ming Dynasty? All the so-called kings of different surnames were posthumously conferred after their death!

Everyone looked at Zhang Weixian. They had never seen the prince in this way.

"Master, it's not good," soon a person in charge ran over and said, "Young Master Xu was arrested by Shuntian Mansion. Now Shuntian Mansion is holding people in the mansion waiting for you to go back."

The middle-aged guard turned around and scolded, "Mr. Xu's affairs, please do whatever our grandfather is. Let me get it..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped and turned to look at Zhang Weixian who was facing their backs.

Zhang Weixian was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "Go back." As he said that, he sat back into the sedan chair.

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at the curtains and said, "Master, are we not seeing Duke Wei?"

Zhang Weixian leaned against the sedan chair, with a lonely expression and a faint tone: "I'm missing, go home."

The middle-aged man was confused and directed the sedan chair to walk back.

After walking for a while, the middle-aged guard couldn't help but say, "Mr. Master, is something happened?"

Zhang Weixian was silent, with no joy or sorrow on his face. After a while, he said: "The British Duke of the Zhang family is probably going to end in my hands."

The middle-aged guard's face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "Master, what happened?"

Zhang Weixian was swaying, with a tired face, and looked at the top of the sedan chair with empty eyes, slowly saying, "I did a few things wrong. I thought the emperor didn't know it, but now it seems that the emperor is afraid that he will see it all."

The middle-aged guard frowned, more anxious than Zhang Weixian, and said, "Master, what did you do wrong? Can't you save it?"

Zhang Weixian said, "The first thing is to secretly connect with the commander of the Shan and Dongdu to prevent Sun Chengzong's military reform. The second thing is to meet Ye Xianggao and others. The third thing is to come to see the Duke of Wei. One thing or two things, the emperor should still tolerate it. The third thing is to know the details of the emperor, and it will definitely not be able to recover it."

The middle-aged guard still had some difficulty understanding and said, "Mr. Master, have you not seen this Duke of Wei yet? Other things are trivial matters. You are the Duke of England who has been hereditary and have been loyal throughout the ages. The emperor should not doubt you."

Zhang Weixian smiled bitterly and said, "You don't understand. Our emperor cannot be measured by common sense. He is different from the late emperor, even Taichang and Emperor Shenzong. He is even different from the past dynasties. At a young age, he is extremely ambitious. It can be seen from the fact that he forcibly pushed down hundreds of years of military force again. If you really want to compare, I am afraid that only Taizu Chengzu has such courage."

The middle-aged guard was still confused and said, "Mr. Master, then do you know, why do you still want to see Duke Wei?"

Zhang Weixian took a deep breath and exhaled, venting the depression in his heart, and said helplessly, "The British Duke's Mansion has not always been transcendent. When King Fu was fighting for the vassals, I was on the side of Concubine Zheng."

The middle-aged guard was just a reckless soldier and did not understand the twists and turns, but he could roughly guess that it was nothing more than the British Duke who was taken by the King of Fu.

He thought for a while and suddenly said, "Then, Master, let's report it to the emperor?"
Chapter completed!