At this time, Fan Wencheng, who had been looking down and pretending to be meditating, looked up and looked at Hong Chengchou in surprise. He wanted to move his steps, but his feet moved several times, but he didn't take it out.

While hesitating, when he looked up at Hong Chengchou again, Hong Chengchou had already made another comment.

"Your Majesty!" Hong Chengchou had a straight face, and he was even more righteous at this time. If he didn't know, it was really a resurrection of Wei Zheng in history. "I was entrusted by the late emperor's death and worked hard to assist the emperor... I talked about the mistakes of the king, correcting the mistakes of the king, refuting the mistakes of the king, and being the duty of the minister. Today, Your Majesty will be charged with false crimes and ignore the fact that it is the time of the national war. I want to punish Prince Duan Chong, who is fighting bloody for the country... I am planning for Your Majesty and planning for the country. This matter must not be done... I hope Your Majesty thinks twice!"

Fight for fame with controversy?

Everyone in the court was stunned!

No, is it interesting to Hong Chengchou's current status and his reputation is to him?

Where is that going?

Fulin finally couldn't help but shouted coldly: "Hong Qing... must be tired... I'm starting to talk nonsense... The palace guards invite Prime Minister Hong back to the house for a rest... I will visit him when I get flaws!"

If this is a weekday, Fulin smiled and said, what is it, it is another kind of grace.

But today, in front of everyone, I said coldly, that's another matter.

Especially, the last one shouted out was - Palace Guard!

Everyone sighed in their hearts, Lord Hong Xianghong, who is powerful in the court and the country, has lost his favor since today!

There was a look of sternness on these people's faces, and it was thought that the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

But some people's eyes shone with a gloating light.

Yes, if the back wave pushes the front wave, and if you don’t beat the front wave to death on the beach, how can the back wave get to the top?

....

Hong Chengchou held his head up, looked around, and felt sad in his heart.

Is this the Qing Dynasty, which was founded for more than ten years?

It is still in its infancy, but the air is already deep.

Hong Chengchou couldn't help but feel sad. If he had known today, why should he have, then!

The palace guards gave Hong Chengchou enough face and did not drag Hong Chengchou. The six palace guards had two first and two second in front, two second in back, four circles and one clip, and silently looked at Hong Chengchou.

It’s not that the palace guards listened to Hong Chengchou, but the emperor ordered them to be “please”!

Hong Chengchou left.

It was not too embarrassing to leave. He held his head up and his chest was like a victory in the victory.

Only when passing by Fan Wencheng's side, Hong Chengchou spat, and the contempt in his eyes almost condensed into shape.

Fan Wencheng couldn't help but take a step back, he was indeed feeling guilty.

He has not done it in the same palace and the same minister, and he is in charge of mutual assistance, but every family has a difficult sutra...what?

....

Hong Chengchou's departure from the hall actually revitalized the atmosphere in the hall.

Countless bureaucrats made suggestions to punish Prince Duan Chong Boluo to serve as a warning to others.

Who are you trying to warn?

As long as you are not stupid, you will understand that the one who warns you will naturally be another prince of the Eastern Army, Prince An Yue Le.

You should know that Boluo and Yue Le don’t sound too close.

But these two are brothers, Boluo is the third brother, Yue Le is the fourth brother, and Prince Abatai of Duluo Raoyu is under the knees of a family of princes!

If you are a civil servant, it may become a good story for a generation, but if you are two princes with heavy troops in your hands, it will be an unforgivable original sin.

Now the Qing court has stationed in the Eight Banners in Beijing, and the Eight Banners that Dorgon had destroyed in Xuzhou, the One Banner that was destroyed in Yanzhou, and the One Banner that Oboi had destroyed in Xiaowen River. The Eight Banners are actually in name only.

Fulin tightened his belt and used all means to form two new troops, including the first 60,000 and the last 100,000, totaling 160,000 troops.

At this time, in the hands of Boluo and Yue Le, there were Jianrui Camp, Firearm, Tiger Gun Camp, and Shenji Camp, which accounted for most of the total.

If there were no such small defeat in Suzhou, the Qing army could go south to drink the Yangtze River, then this original sin would be the original sin after all and would not have evolved into a real sin. Unfortunately, there is no word "if" in the world. This defeat directly reveals the gap between the king and the minister, and instantly expands into an unrepairable gap.

If you are not allowed to be ordered by the king outside, then you have a necessary premise - trust!

Only the general you trust can say this and dare to do so.

If there is someone who does not trust the king, then it is seeking death!

Not to mention the distance, but to the nearest, Yuan Chonghuan of the Ming Dynasty is the lesson of the past!

However, Fulin is still restrained.

As the crowd was full of people, I wanted to kill a prince and a grand sect in one day, Fulin was still calm.

Especially the old Jirgalang, who was staggeringly walking among the ministers, said, "The emperor... a sharp knife can hurt others and yourself... When it has its own ideas, the best way is to bring it back and beat it again... Never let it go!"

Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, listen to the sound of obedience.

Jirgalang's words are even more ruthless than a steel knife!

If the knife can be re-shot, what should I do if the person is put back into my mother's belly and reborn?

The implication of the words is self-evident, just one word - kill!

Jirgalang's advice caused all the civil and military officials to kneel down, "I'm going to discuss it!"

Fulin was silent.

You can't kill one, so support another one.

The "Lao Wang" in front of him who has become old is not a good master.

Fulin glanced at Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng immediately understood and took the opportunity to please the emperor and draw a clear line with Hong Chengchou.

So Fan Wencheng made a quick reply: "...I think that the emperor can urgently summon Prince Duan Chong to return to Beijing to report his duties... The Qing Dynasty's government orders are clear and clear... I have to give Prince Duan Chong a chance to defend himself before he can show that my emperor's justice!"

Jirgalang turned his head slowly, his eyes swept towards Fan Wencheng, with a hint of doubt and a hint of gloom.

Fulin immediately went downstairs, "What Fan Aiqing said is very... There is a way to kill him without teaching, and to abuse him... I am not Shang Tang, so I will never kill my ministers in vain..."

Jirhalang looked up suddenly, looked at Fulin, and shouted: "The emperor thought twice... Now that the war is in full swing, summoning the commander of the army to return to Beijing to report his duties will definitely affect the war ahead. If there is any accident, it will be too late to regret it..."

Fulin was startled and was nervous.

Fan Wencheng refused to let go and said, "The matter of Prince Duan Chong's passive and lazy war has not yet been concluded... The emperor summoned him back to Beijing to report his duties, which was the meaning of the title... In addition, the Han army was in the Huangqi Gushan Ezhen Zuo Menggeng, and was the deputy commander of the Western Army. He was on the front line of Suzhou at this time... He temporarily took over the position of commander, and he could also make a stopgap plan... The king of Shu scolded the emperor like this, for fear of right and wrong as a minister, right?"

Jirgalang's face changed a few times, and he took a step forward suddenly, but slowly retracted his left foot.

Then, he turned around and bowed to Fulin and said, "I am afraid... I am rude in front of the lord... Please give up your crime."

Fulin Zhanyan smiled, "What is the saying of Uncle Uncle... Uncle Uncle was also worried about the country and was anxious... However, I think Fan Aiqing's plan is very appropriate... Uncle Uncle thought?"

The referee said, "very proper", and asked, "...I think it's a question." This is not a matter of soliciting opinions, it is a conclusion.

Jirgalang suddenly smiled, "The emperor said it's right, the poop is right... Old minister, no objection."

Fu Lin raised his head, "Then let's plan according to what Fan Qing said... Immediately send someone to Suzhou..."

"The emperor is wise!"
Chapter completed!