Yin Quan was discussing with Cheng Jijia and Hu Yuanlang in the Mu Liang Pavilion, preparing to unite Zhou Wang Yin Dong and Zhuang Wang Yin Kui to plan a major event. Wu De, the general manager of the palace, walked in in a hurry, with a strange look on his face, "Your Majesty, Yang Jingzhong, the general manager of the palace,

I ask Qi Daoming, the envoy of the Southwest Dao Jinglue, to see you, will you see me or not?"

Cheng Jijia, Hu Yuanlang and Yin Quan looked at each other in surprise. Yin Quan scratched his head and said, "Yang Jingzhong and Qi Daoming are here? What are they doing here? I haven't recovered from my injuries yet, so I don't want to see them."

Cheng Jijia shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, let's meet him! Yang Jingzhong holds all the power, and we can learn about some of the court's movements from him. Qi Daoming is a nail planted under our noses by the court. When we start the army,

Just use his dog head as a sacrifice to the flag!"

Yin Quan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's send an order to prepare food and wine, and ask them all to come to the Sixian Palace. I will give them a cleansing ceremony in the Sixian Palace. By the way, I will prepare two hundred swordsmen and axemen in front of the palace, and select strong soldiers.

Stand in front of the palace and listen to my orders at any time, I will kill them with their spirit!"

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There were only two banquet tables in the huge Sixian Palace. Above the main hall, two hundred swordsmen and axe-wielders were surrounding each other, full of murderous intent. Cheng Jijia, Hu Yuanlang, Ge Xuanfeng, Yin Quan's three great advisers, were all present, together with Yang Jingzhong.

Dao Ming sat at the same table, and on the other table were Pingxi King Yin Quan and Princess Ximen Yuxue.

Qi Daoming, the envoy of the Southwest Dao Jingluo, was sitting on the banquet, looking at the ferocious swordsmen and axe-hands around the hall, sitting on pins and needles, but Yang Jingzhong was talking and laughing freely, not caring. Yin Quan raised his glass and said with a smile: "The general manager is coming from afar, and I can't wait to welcome him from afar.

The Chief Manager and Mr. Qi must have a few more drinks, we will not go home until we are drunk today!"

Yang Jingzhong's long white eyebrows moved, and he cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, this old slave believes that no matter what you do, you must have a certain limit, and that everything is too much! Wine is a good thing, but drinking too much will harm your health! The old slave advises

Your Majesty, no matter what you do or drink, you must do so in moderation!"

Yin Quan laughed loudly and clapped his hands, "Come here, pour wine for the chief steward and Mr. Qi!" Immediately, two beautiful maids came out from behind the screen, one was slightly fatter and the other was slightly thinner, each carrying a jade pot for Yang

Jingzhong and Qi Daoming filled the glasses and urged them to drink. Yang Jingzhong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this old slave has a small amount of food, so I can only drink this cup to the full, and I can't drink any more!"

Qi Daoming, who was sitting next to him, raised his wine glass to Yin Quan and Ximen Yuxue before drinking it respectfully. Two beautiful maids poured wine for them. The fatter maid persuaded Yang Jingzhong to drink, but Yang Jingzhong shook his head.

He shook his head and refused to drink any more. Faced with the thinner and beautiful maid's earnest persuasion, Qi Daoming looked troubled, but he still raised his head and drank. Yin Quan looked at Qi Daoming and laughed and said, "Master Qi has a good capacity for drinking! Please drink more!"

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The thinner waiter

The woman poured wine for Qi Daoming again. Qi Daoming shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I am really too drunk. I am too drunk to drink. I really can't drink anymore!" The thin maid still persuaded her diligently, so Qi Daoming had to drink another glass.

Yin Quan did not respond to Qi Daoming, but glared at the fatter maid, "If you can't persuade the chief steward to continue drinking today, I will chop off your head!" The fat maid hurriedly persuaded Yang Jingzhong to drink, and Yang Jingzhong laughed.

He shook his head and refused to drink no matter how the fat maid tried to persuade him.

Yin Quan shouted, "You can't even persuade people to drink. What's the point of keeping you here? Come on, drag her down and chop her down!" Two wolf-like axemen on the side agreed and stepped forward.

After dragging the fat maid down, the fat maid screamed: "My lord, spare your life! Chief steward, help me!" Yang Jingzhong frowned, shook his head, and still refused to drink.

After a while, two swordsmen came to the banquet with the fat maid's head on a tray, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Princess and all the adults, please take a look!" Ximen Yuxue couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and excused herself from feeling unwell, so she left the banquet. Yin

Quan laughed loudly, while Qi Daoming's face turned pale with fear.

Yin Quan shouted again: "Come back, please pour wine for the chief steward and Mr. Qi!" A beautiful maid came out from behind the screen and persuaded Yang Jingzhong to drink. Yang Jingzhong looked as usual and shook his head and refused to drink. Yin Quan was furious and asked Yang Jingzhong to drink.

The maid was dragged down and chopped off. The thin maid tried to persuade her again, but Qi Daoming was afraid that Yin Quan would chop the maid off too, so he drank another cup with a grimace.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Daoming had drank eight or nine glasses of wine. With his drunken eyes, he asked Yang Jingzhong sideways, "Big, big manager, you, you don't drink, just because you don't drink, Wang, Wangye has killed eleven people."

Oh, she, they were all killed by you, you, as long as you drank, they, they, wouldn't be killed!"

Yang Jingzhong glanced sideways at Qi Daoming and sneered: "The prince himself wants to kill his slaves, what does it have to do with our family? Let alone eleven, what does it matter if he kills another hundred? It is rumored that Prince Pingxi's Mansion

There are so many beauties, just kill them if you want. The prince has no shortage of women, let alone slaves. As long as the prince is happy, he can kill as many as he wants!"

Qi Daoming still wanted to speak, but his drunkenness was welling up. Qi Daoming tilted his body and got under the table. Yin Quan laughed loudly, "Master Qi is drunk! Someone, please carry Master Qi down and prepare some sobering soup!"

Cheng Jijia smiled and said: "Although Southwest Road is a remote and remote area with very little information, I have heard rumors that the General Manager is very powerful and domineering in the court, palace, and among the people. Not only the people are talking about the death of the General Manager, but also

Several doctors and censors who came forward to remonstrate were all sentenced to death by the chief steward?"

Yang Jingzhong smiled slightly and said in the tone of an eunuch: "If you say that Southwest Road is a remote and remote area, it is true. If you say that the information is very limited, our family will not believe it. Mr. Cheng's blood shadow

, have reached out to Yong'an, the capital. You, Mr. Cheng, can learn about all the big and small things that happen in the capital in less than three days. How can you say that there is no information? "

Yang Jingzhong picked up a mouthful of vegetables with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then said: "Although Dongwei has a bad reputation, it is only for those who gossip and don't know the depth. When it comes to loyalty to the emperor and the country, our family

Dongwei still has a clear conscience and has done nothing to disgrace His Majesty."

Hu Yuanlang laughed loudly on the side and said: "What a loyal king who has a clear conscience for the country! I heard that the general manager has a famous saying, 'Everyone just sits inside, and the external affairs are handled by the old slave'? As a minister, you stand in the palace and all the officials are silent."

The emperor is speechless. You will handle the memorial on behalf of the emperor. All the emperor needs to do is to be a yes man and say, "I am pleased to announce this memorial." This must be the chief steward's loyalty to the emperor and the country?"

Ge Xuanfeng also sneered and said: "It is rumored that there is a sitting emperor and a standing emperor in Dashang. As a minister, he insults the emperor. Is this how the general manager is loyal to the emperor and the country?"

Yang Jingzhong's face remained as usual and he chuckled: "Although some people with ulterior motives gave our family the nickname of Emperor, our family only abides by the duty of slaves and is dedicated to sharing the worries of the current emperor. Although the Forbidden Army and the Eastern Guard are all here

Our family has it in our hands, and some people have advised our family to establish ourselves as emperors, but our family has never wanted to replace the emperor. The world will always be named Yin, and it belongs to the Great Shang, and our family is just the emperor's slaves."

Yin Quan asked with a smile: "General Manager, since the world will always be named Yin, don't I have the surname Yin? Isn't it a descendant of Taizu? Why don't the General Manager work together with me to achieve great things?"

Yang Jingzhong said sadly: "Everything comes first, and the old slave was deeply favored by the late emperor. Today, the Holy Emperor even respects the old slave as his father-in-law, conferring him the title of Zhongshu Ling, and making him the Duke of the country. The old slave is just a eunuch. Throughout the ages,

Which eunuch can enjoy this honor? Your Majesty treats the old slave with such great kindness, how can the old slave have the heart to betray him?"

Yin Quan said with a smile: "Can't I make the general manager Zhongshu Ling or Shangshu Ling? If I can achieve great things, I will not only become the Duke of the country, I can even make the general manager a prince!"

Yang Jingzhong shook his head and said: "The old slave accepts the prince's kindness, but a loyal minister has nothing to do with the two masters. Although the old slave is an eunuch, he still knows what loyalty and righteousness are. This time the old slave went to the Southwest Road privately.

I just wanted to take a look at the prince, and I heard people say that Pingxi Palace is magnificent, just like a second palace, so I came here to open my eyes."

Cheng Jijia sneered: "What a high-sounding general manager! What a loyal Yang Jingzhong to protect the country!"

He is really shameless and invincible. Cheng Jijia said something like this out of the bottom of his heart for no reason: A pure and pure brothel girl, Yang Jingzhong is loyal to the king and the country.
Chapter completed!