644: C644 Calculation Handle

C644 Calculation Handle

Zhangsun Wugou said, "Tomorrow at the assembly, there will be a lot of things related to the bestowment. It would be beneficial for my husband and the court officials to get close to each other! Furthermore, the banquet has already been set up in the mansion.

Shen Muqing couldn't argue with them, so he could only stand up.

"Alright! This King will hold a banquet! "This is it, we won't be doing it again in the future anyway!"

Zhangsun Wugou's heart was filled with sweetness as she said, "Chenqie knows. Don't worry, Darling will definitely not do this again."

Shen Muqing told the crowd below, "The banquet will be held and all officials will be allowed to attend."

The butler nodded: "Yes, I will do it."

Quickly walking out, that night, the entire Prince of Ning Mansion was brightly lit and filled with people.

Almost all the officials of the imperial city had arrived, and their faces were filled with excitement.

After all, Shen Muqing was a well-known person who didn't like forming his own party. Since he was able to attend this banquet, he could go back and boast for the rest of his life.

Prince of Ning's residence was in a festive mood while the other nine princes and princes were in a gloomy mood …

Shen Muqing had returned with a meritorious military service this time. Everyone was in awe of him. Seeing that he was about to be given the title of Prince of Yan, it was not a good thing for the other princes.

Tomorrow, there would definitely be a huge commotion in the imperial court. Who knows who he would have to take care of …

This caused them to feel incomparably nervous.

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Ji Chang was sitting on the desk, writing letters to his son, who was also his most prized son, Ji Fa.

Ji Fa, who was standing in front, could not help but ask curiously, "Father came back triumphantly today with a big feast. Is Father not in a hurry?"

Ji Chang sneered, "Let him be happy for the night. Tomorrow, I'll let Ninth Brother have a taste of what it feels like to be hit on the head!"

Ji Fa's eyes lit up: "Does father have any weakness?" "Could it be that we've already grasped Ninth Uncle's weakness?"

Ji Chang smiled proudly and handed the letter to him.

"Take a look!"

Ji Fa opened the letter that was written by Liu Yu. The number was a joint accusation from the Wealthy Class and the officials of Youzhou.

After Ji Fa finished reading, he excitedly said, "Liu Yu's letter was very timely and was enough to heavily injure Ninth Uncle!"

"Liu Yu's letter did not just arrive, it was suppressed by This King. Tomorrow, I must expose Ninth Brother's dream of bestowing Prince of Yan a reward!"

Ji Chang thought to himself, at least he got his revenge. So Shen Muqing had insulted him!

Ji Fa said, "King Axe, if you handed this over earlier, Royal Grandfather would definitely be angry! But because Ninth Uncle's contribution will be forgiven, now that Ninth Uncle has returned to the Imperial City, things are different! "

Ji Chang laughed coldly with pride: "How can he lose to Xiao He? Prince of Ning was injured because of Gongsun Zan, then let Gongsun Zan's guilt be imposed on him!"

Ji Fa said, "Gongsun Zan is really brave to have slaughtered so many nobles in front of the eunuch! This is a huge crime! "

Liu Tie said complacently: "This Youzhou official's hundred officials and all of the other families have ironclad evidence. Even if Ninth Brother is capable, I guess he won't be able to easily lose his Sacred Heart, but even if he can't lose his Sacred Heart, I will still make it impossible for him to obtain the title of Prince of Yan!"

Ji Chang was very pleased with himself. He recalled his confrontation with Shen Muqing —

The unbearable feeling in his heart was undoubtedly something he could not bear to look back on. It almost made him want to cry!

Now, it was finally time for him to fight back as he looked out the window at the moonlight. Ji Chang was so excited that he didn't want to sleep, he only wanted to see how he was going to deal with Shen Muqing in the imperial court tomorrow.1

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