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Chapter 2243 The Palace Meeting (1)

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Wu Zheng knew the tactfulness and quickly changed the topic and pointed at Chen Zhiyuan, "In the past few days, I will take over the defense of the banned city..."

Chen Zhiyuan looked happy when he heard this, and was about to agree.

Ma Shiying suddenly spoke and advised: "Prince, this is probably inappropriate... Everyone in the forbidden area is a female family member, and the Marquis of Shaoxing is a foreign minister after all!"

Wu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ma Shiying with a smile, "Except for my sister, what's wrong with this female relative in the palace? Besides, Shaoxing Hou has my sister watching him. Does he dare to do anything wrong? Hiss... Or, Lao Ma, come?"

Ma Shiying was so scared that she knelt down quickly, "I will never dare!"

Wu Zheng raised his foot and gently kicked Ma Shiying's outside of his leg, "At such an old age, he still kneels down at any time... How did he be like before, and how would he be like now... get up."

"The prince... the courtesy cannot be abolished!" Ma Shiying advised seriously, but no matter how he said that, he still got up.

Wu Zheng smiled, "Only your character... Oh, the Minister of Rites is really not suitable for you... In this way, the Minister of Revenue, who is not obsessed with, will definitely not be able to be the Minister of Revenue... It's a good deal for you!"

Ma Shiying was overjoyed, and she was so fat, "I respect you and thank you for your kindness!"

Then he knelt down.

Wu Zheng did not let him get up this time, but said seriously: "Old Ma... I still said that back then. I deserve you, I deserve you, but I don't think about it. Don't think about it... The lessons of the past are not far away, you must remember it!"

Ma Shiying suddenly became serious. The scene on the Qiantang River boat was vividly remembered. He kowtowed "bang" and said, "I dare not forget for a moment... I will definitely live up to the prince's entrusted!"

Wu Zheng smiled, turned to Xia Wanchun, went straight forward, and gently put his shoulders on Xia Wanchun, which made Xia Wanchun very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Xia Wanchun struggled gently, but Wu Zheng tightened his arm tightly and cursed with a smile: "Cungu, why did you become like a woman... You are not really a woman, are you?"

Everyone laughed, and even Zhu Chenyu covered her mouth and smiled.

Xia Wanchun said angrily: "I'm almost ascending the throne as emperor... can't we talk about some etiquette of the emperor?"

Wu Zheng laughed and said, "The etiquette of the emperor... Who made it? Didn't those people deliberately come up with a difficult task to restrict the emperor's power? Gu has never been an emperor, so he naturally doesn't understand what the etiquette of the emperor is. If you respect it, even if you are not the emperor, you will respect it. If you don't respect it, don't you respect it even if you sit in that position... Etiquette belongs to etiquette, our friendship belongs to friendship... In ancient times, I will go to our mansion tonight to have a drunk together, how about it?"

Xia Wanchun frowned and said, "I shouldn't have refused to invite you, but the prince said that the war in eastern Zhejiang and northern areas has not yet been concluded... Let's live some time?"

Mao Xiang whispered from the side: "Marty, the prince means...it is to discuss war with you tonight."

Xia Wanchun was stunned and hurriedly said to Wu Zheng: "I obey the order!"

"Mao Xiang, Lao Ma, you guys go too."

"As for your order!"

Chen Zhiyuan was anxious next to him. He secretly glanced at Zhu Chenyu, "Prince, where are you still me?"

"You? Guard Palace is forbidden!"

Chen Zhiyuan shouted loudly, "Don't forget, I still have a spear... I don't want to fight the naval battle anymore, but you can use me in the north!"

Wu Zheng said with a strange expression: "I forgot to tell you that the spear is not yours... Even if it was yours before, it is my king now."

"You...!" Chen Zhiyuan had a calm face, "Even if it was yours... but when I commanded, I was more at ease. You wouldn't deny it... Why, before you ascend the throne, you just wanted to take the blame... Cough, I'm one year younger than you, you wouldn't want me to eat and wait for death in the capital from now on?"

Zhu Chenyu said lightly: "Let him go... he is familiar with the north."

Chen Zhiyuan was overjoyed and stared at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng laughed, "I'm done, I'm sure... I'm just you!"

....

"At a young age, the position of Taiwei... is not suitable!"

Wu Zheng said without any manners.

The Wu Palace that night was the lively Wu Palace.

Of course, the excitement was outside the mansion. Countless officials, aristocratic families, wealthy families and well-informed people rushed to the palace from the afternoon, and it was crowded.

At night, compared to the noisy outside the mansion, the mansion is very quiet... to be precise, calm.

As the main hall of the King of Wu’s Mansion, the largest and most solemn meeting place, it is now used as a barbecue place by Wu Zheng.

A half-person-high shelf, a young piglet sizzled with oil, and a few jars of mud seals were shot off the wine next to it. There were also several important officials of the dynasty, and there was no other person, not even a serving person.

Everyone sat on the ground, without any magnanimity, without any closeness and distantness, saying what they want to say, and doing what they want to do, what else do they want to do?

"At a young age, the position of Taiwei... is not suitable!"

Wu Zheng said without any manners.

Xia Wanchun glanced at her eyes and said with a drunken look: "You are only two years older than me, don't you also want to be an emperor?"

"You are raising an argument!" Wu Zheng said dissatisfiedly, "Xia Cungu, let me say that. You are a very important minister at a young age... The new dynasty has begun to build, and there are many opportunities to make contributions. I am afraid that there will be no rewards at that time. Your contribution is high and your master!"

Listen, listen, what is this?

Xia Wanchun pretended to be angry and said, "You are threatening... How could the emperor threaten his subjects so much?"

Wu Zheng rolled his eyes indifferently and said, "It's a threat, but I'm justified... Actually, I have a better way, for example, if you let Jianyangwei go, stay in the capital with peace of mind as a Xiaoyao Duke, Taiwei, Military Machinery Assistant... In this way, nothing will happen."

"That won't work!" Xia Wanchun refused, "You can't leave me aside in the war in the north."

"Look, that's all. If you want to lead a thousand troops, you have to be more at ease... I can't regard the Taiwei of the dynasty as an ordinary general... The enemy must not be proud, as if I respect them more?"

"Okay... Anyway, you are right. The Taiwei can give up, but Jianyangwei is still mine!" Xia Wanchun tore a piece of meat from the roasted pig and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard, as if he was relieved.

"You are on the left, and the prestige of the Right Camp is OK. During this period, you should take charge of the left and right camp first... As for Jianyang Guard, return to Taiping Prefecture and return to Jian, let your deputy general take charge first."

Xia Wanchun nodded, "Okay."

Wu Zheng turned to look at Chen Zhiyuan, "I really want to go to the north to teach those wild monkeys a lesson?"

"Of course." Chen Zhiyuan drank all the wine in his hand, then put down his glass and looked at Wu Zheng seriously. He suddenly realized that talking to Wu Zheng was very tiring, because he had to be careful of him putting a trap on himself in his words, "You don't want to cut off my marquis, right?"
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