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Chapter 342 Returning Home with Malice(2/2)

Shen Xi said sincerely: "My lord, please don't be anxious."

Wei Sixing said calmly: "It's not impossible to send envoys to investigate and punish the guilty officials severely. I'm just afraid that some people are jealous and have hidden intentions. The real goal is to do something other than the Guizhou garrison and obstruct the national policy of the court."

Wei Zhao turned around and asked, "It's all finished."

Shen Xisheng, Wei Jisi, and Wei Sixing immediately stood quietly, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

Wei Zhao added: "What Wei Aiqing said makes sense, and you can give me some good advice."

"I have few talents and little knowledge."

Wei Zhenzai paused for a moment and repeated: "Don't suppress it forcefully, which will lead to disaster."

Then he stopped talking.

Wei Zhao ignored the two kings of the Wei family and Shen Xisheng, looked around the audience, and asked: "Do you have any other different strategies?"

"Weichen thinks it's better to compromise."

Yao Gongyu suddenly spoke.

Wei Zhao nodded immediately: "Tell me."

When Yao Gongyu heard this, he felt a little relieved, his face was serious, and he spoke...

After a while, Yao Gongyu, the imperial censor, proposed a compromise plan, which was approved by the empress Wei Zhao. Everyone agreed and passed.

After the battle, the decision-making meeting ended.

The ministers of the Liberation faction and the two kings of the Wei family left with somewhat reluctant expressions.

In the Zichen Palace, after the imperial meeting was over, the empress Wei Zhao left no one behind.

All the female officials in Cai Shang disappeared.

The main hall was empty, with an old woman in dragon robe sitting alone on a dragon chair, turning a round and green emerald Maitreya Buddha with her fingers.

She stared at the exquisite sand table of mountains and rivers below.

The eyes look somewhere.

"Is it Southeast again?"

After a pause, he smiled: "Ah, the emperor is angry."

Wei Zhao picked up a brochure that was routinely delivered from Southeast Jiangzhou from the imperial desk next to him, browsed it for a while, and suddenly said:

"Rong Zhen."

An icy-cold girl in crimson palace clothes walked out, her figure as silent as a cat.

The old woman in dragon robe lazily raised her hand and pointed at the sand table of mountains and rivers in front of her.

"Go and help Miaozhen."

"Yes, saint."



The palace of Wei Wangwei's heir was located in Lidefang, where the dignitaries of Luoyang gathered.

The carriage exits the East City Gate and faces Lide Square, which is very convenient for going to court and entering the palace every day.

The two brothers gathered for a small discussion in the car.

Not long after, the carriages separated from his brother Wei Sixing. Wei Jisi closed his eyes and rested his mind, and returned all the way to the palace of Prince Wei, which was unknown to everyone in the world.

"Ask Li Li to come to the study."

As soon as Wei Jisi entered the door, he pushed open the room of the beautiful maid and concubine who came forward, and said to the housekeeper.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A quarter of an hour later.

Inside the study room where elegant bamboos are planted outside the window.

Wei Jisi, who was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed to rest, was waiting for a timid Persian businessman.

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty." Boss Li knelt down and said with his head buried in the ground.

Wei Jisi did not open his eyes: "Where is Mr. Shaoxuan, where is Mr. Qiu, and where is my king's cauldron sword."

"Sixth Young Master, Mr. Qiu should be looking for the Sword Art in Yunmengze. The villain has sent the royal palace's Qi Practitioners to look for him. For the time being... there is no news yet.

"Yunmeng Jianze is too old-fashioned and has harsh conditions. Those Yue girls are also difficult to deal with. It will be difficult for our people to sneak in and find people for a while, but there has been progress recently..."

"I have heard these words countless times, Li Li, you said I will hear them a few more times."

Mr. Li's body was crouched on the ground, shaking uncontrollably, and his back was wet with cold sweat:

"Young man...I will do your best to find the Sixth Young Master and Mr. Qiu."

Wei Jisi nodded: "Go ahead. If you can't find the man and the tripod sword before the Great Zhou Songde Tianshu is built, you know the consequences."

Being given an ultimatum, Boss Li kowtowed three times: "The villain accepts the order, and the villain will definitely bring people back!"

Ignoring the Persian businessman whose head was bleeding from kowtow and who stained the carpet, Wei Jisi opened his eyes, looked out the window in the direction of the Imperial City Square in the distance, and sighed.

He murmured to himself in a soft voice that no one could hear:

"The construction of Tianshu has started as planned, but the cauldron sword has not been delivered yet. Without the cauldron sword, Tianshu is buying a coffin for a pearl, and working in vain.

"For so many years, Mr. Wei has spent so much money and raised so many people, just fetching water from a bamboo basket... I really can't bear to do it.

"It is also becoming increasingly difficult to guess what my aunt is thinking. What exactly did the group of Si Tianjian and Qi Shi from Shangyang Palace say to my aunt that day, and their attitude afterward became so miserable...

"There is also the sudden revolt of that family in Jiangzhou. Haha, Li Xian, Li Xian, I never thought I would have the chance to see you... Are you still so weak and henpecked?"

Wei Jisi suddenly turned around and asked:

"As Shaoxuan's trust letter said, that family in Jiangzhou really doesn't hate our Prince Wei and the Wei family?"

Boss Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was the Sixth Young Master who suddenly showed up who asked him to send a letter to report to the palace.

He didn't have time to wipe the blood from his forehead to his chin, so he hurriedly nodded and replied:

"The Sixth Young Master personally told the villain that Li Xian's young daughter, the little princess, has been fascinated by him. Moreover, in the Donglin Temple in Longcheng, the villain personally saw the Sixth Young Master hugging the beautiful woman's slim waist, and the little princess even

I am willing to leave my family behind and fly away with the Sixth Young Master..."

Wei Jisi couldn't help but touch his chin: "Isn't this young girl Li Xian so innocent? She's not like the princess from Li Qian."

"After all, he grew up in a small place and spent a long time in a boudoir. He is quite pitiful, weak and kind-hearted." Boss Li nodded vigorously: "But the main thing is that the Sixth Young Master is so wise and powerful that she falls in love with him."

After a pause, the Persian businessman said with a flattering smile:

"Furthermore, the Sixth Young Master once secretly planned to save Li Xian's family, but the little princess turned a deaf ear to it. Now this family has a good impression of our palace, and is not as bitter and bitter as the Xiang Wang family."

Wei Jisi nodded slowly, with a hint of relief on his face:
Chapter completed!
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