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Chapter 224: Dragon and Snake Mixed

Chapter 224: Dragon and snake mixed

There are all kinds of people in the lobby, and more than a dozen Mongolians have been occupying the tables at the door. There are seven or eight scholars inside, and there are several tables between them, but they seem to be doing business. There are no people dressed up by officials here. There are not really anyone. The officials will not sit in front of everyone, and they are probably in the private room.

Cao Duoer's eyes flashed over everyone. Everything seemed normal, but he didn't dare to relax too much. A cold wind came in and the door curtain was opened. A big beard appeared in front of Cao Duoer, dressed in the grassland ethnic group, and the Mongolians stood up. A sense told Cao Duoer that this person was extraordinary, but his clothes did not look luxurious, and his dress was just dressed in Mongolian merchants. His ancestors were also Mongolians. Since the Yuan Dynasty was divided and the Mongolians were driven out of the Central Plains, their ancestors had not returned to the grassland and made a living in the capital. By his generation, they were basically considered a Chinese. The man was not a businessman and his every move was like an official. They went directly into a private room. Cao Duoer couldn't help but stand up and walked to the food delivery waiter: "Who is the person in the private room?"

"Sir, this is hard to say..." The waiter seemed to be hiding it.

"Are you asking for money or a knife?" Cao Duoer was very direct, "I have a friendship with your boss..."

"Sir, I said... they told me not to say... I don't know the adults there, but they look like they are officials... and there are some businessmen." The waiter said.

"That's right..." Cao Duoer said.

"The Mongols demanded the Ming Dynasty to trade, and the court had already promised it. In the end, this person was the one who benefited the most. The Prime Minister of the Northern Yuan was also a beneficiary. I guess he would not have had a breakup with the Ming Dynasty." At some point, Zhen'er was already behind him. "Brother Duo'er, the most troublesome thing at present is the people of the dynasty, but this trouble was the emperor himself. Du Zhangman did not want to start a war with the Ming Dynasty. Since the war between Du Zhangman had already started, there was no room for turning around. You just need to pay attention to them."

"Brother, you were wrong." One person stood up from the innermost table, "This is not an excuse for killing, since the other party is determined, the Ming Dynasty should not continue to kill..."

"Brother Zhou, I don't agree. This barbarian is not trustworthy. Giving them a chance to breathe will only harm the Ming Dynasty..." Another person stood up and said.

Zhen'er smiled and said, "I'm just talking casually, I can't compare to you to the emperor..."

This is a humble word, but I didn't know that it took it seriously.

"After reading the books of sages, my views are of course different from those of you martial artists..." Someone said, and Cao Duoer responded: "It's a scholar who has no use..."

Those people dared not speak out, they could not afford to offend the people of the Jinyiwei. Zhen'er said, "I'm going back home, you can go back too. Everyone, brothers have any inappropriate words, please don't take them to heart."

Everyone dared not have any objections, but the Mongolians at the door kept watching them out.

"This outfit is a bit more ostentatious," said Zhen'er, "It should be changed into regular clothes."

"In the capital, there are many people wearing this outfit..." Cao Duoer said, "This robe is easy to use, but... but some people have become a little arrogant recently..."

"These Mongolians may be even more afraid of this robe...the people from Datong's garrison did not give them face." Zhen'er said. She was happy when she didn't expect that the matter in the palace was happening, and she didn't know why.

"The uncle is back!" The guardian shouted when he saw Zhen'er coming back. Wan Zhenke is the head of the Wan Mansion, and everyone knows this, although the family matters have been gradually under the control of his younger brother Wan Tong.

"Why did you run back?" Wan Gui was worried about Zhen'er.

"This is my home. I want to come back whenever I come back. That kid can't care about these..." After Zhen'er asked An, he would have his own room. There were few rooms in this room. It was true that he couldn't sleep. So he ran to the yard and drank a drink with Yue.

"Not good, those scholars are so idle again. They talk about the affairs of Jingtai years and want to seek justice." Wantong ran in.

"Do you ask me to arrest people?" Zhen'er said, "I can't do such a skill. If you have something, the emperor will naturally issue an order. This matter is not our responsibility. You just need to do your best."

"Did the emperor be so angry that you are?" Wantong said.

"He is the emperor, not the little baby before, so what can I do? I am just a nanny of his. The power of life and death is not just his words. I dare to be angry, but I am just depressed and come out to relax. It is not comfortable to be locked in the palace all day long. The two empress dowagers usually don't give in to each other's things, and they can only deal with me with one nostril. If this was not entrusted by the late emperor, I wouldn't want to stay there any longer."

"Sister... I have something I have never understood... Then... why don't I investigate the matter of the eldest prince?" Wantong said, "Did you just let them go?"

"Check...I can't check it... The child is young, and there is a little trouble... Besides, the emperor is filial, even if he finds it clearly, he can't replace the child. Now he just lets the emperor not see the woman, so the emperor blames me... So what can I do..."

"Just kill it secretly..." Wantong lowered his voice.

"Go? Are you not afraid of death?" Zhen'er said, "The relationship between the court is like a mess, but we have no backing. You think you can reach the top of the world and there are nepotisms everywhere. Even the Yao people who work hard labor are blocked by others. You should be careful when doing things yourself."

Nepotism... This uncle of Wan Guo is not easy to be... Now he depends on his sister, and his sister needs to look at the emperor's expression. Wan Tong lowered his head: "I heard that he has caught some people recently and killed them all... The emperor's brother-in-law is also cruel enough..."

"Accompanying the king is like a tiger..." Zhen'er said, "You need to be careful to save your life, and that emperor is the same."

"Who said?" The gate of the courtyard opened, and Zhu Jianshen would come in for some reason, "Zheng'er, let's go back to the palace... I was wrong, I shouldn't have let Concubine Bai sleep."

"What happened?" Zhen'er became alert instead. She leaned her head and looked outside the door. Huai'en was outside. She gave a look. Huai'en knew it and wiped her neck with her hand. Zhen'er understood that he was an assassin.

"Stay here to rest." Zhen'er said, "Stay here, just return to the palace tomorrow morning, so it's better to suppress your shock."

"I'm really worried that the South Gate incident will happen again."

This makes sense, absolutely makes sense.

It's not easy to come out now.

"Your Majesty, you go to the tutoring department. There are many people there, so they dare not. It is not too late to let someone deal with the bastard and assassin in the palace before returning." In fact, this time the assassin was not here to kill people, they needed a real account book.

(End of this chapter)
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