One hundred and sixty-eighth chapter, the scabbard sword
Tan Shumo was shocked. If he left like this, if he didn't do this well, he would have no status in the prince.
"I have no right to manipulate this matter. I hope the Second Highness will give you some time and I will inform the prince now."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Liang Yue chuckled and spoke.
Tan Shumo nodded, then bowed, left the other courtyard, and went back to write a secret letter.
After Tan Shumo left, Liang Yue turned to look at Zhang Bo and was in a good mood. "This is the first time the prince bowed his head to me. It's a pity that he couldn't see the prince's expression now. It should be very exciting."
Zhang Bo smiled, then he became serious and said, "Give up a minister of the Ministry of Revenue and replace Qin Xuanfu with his old man. This is not a loss for the prince. I think he will agree. Since that is the case, then we should think about how to deal with Qin Xuanfu."
"After all, it is the prime minister of the dynasty. It is probably unrealistic to let him return to his old age for no reason."
Zhang Bo took a deep breath and spoke lightly.
Hearing this, Liang Yue nodded, "It's right. Qin Xuanfu has a deep foundation in the court and has won his father's Xinnai. To overthrow him is no less than to overthrow the prince."
As he said this, Liang Yue turned to look at Zhang Bo, "What are your opinions?"
Zhang Bo pondered for a long time, and finally put down the teacup in his hand and took a deep breath, "It is impossible to kill Qin Xuanfu. If he dies at this time, I am afraid anyone can tell who is touching his hands, but it is not easy to ask him to retire. It seems that this is the only way..." "You have a way?"
Zhang Bo smiled, "Since you can't deal with him openly, you can only come leisurely, and go up openly and descend secretly. I believe you have done a lot of this kind of thing, Second Prince."
"Open and dark?"
Hearing this, Liang Yue frowned slightly, "Qin Xuanfu is the prime minister of the current dynasty. Where else can he go? Could it be that the throne will be placed on him?"
Hearing this, Zhang Bo suddenly smiled, "The Second Highness is a little restless. You cannot be promoted in your position, but you can be promoted. As far as I know, Qin Xiang does not have any medals yet, so why not take advantage of this time to give him a medal of the pillar country."
Liang Yue said with some confusion, "So what if he becomes the Zhu Kingdom? Could it be that this prime minister is not appointed?"
"It's not bad, there's another trick to come out. Miss Qin from the Prime Minister's Mansion is at the age of marriage. Why don't you write a letter to the saint to give the marriage? This big wedding is probably enough for Qin Xuanfu to be busy, so there's still time to deal with us."
Liang Yue was awakened by a word and nodded quickly, "It's reasonable and it's reasonable. Since we have already reached this point, why not entangle the sword head together? Qin Luoyi is known to be a talented and handsome man. Since he is his husband, he must have a character of the level of sword head."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Bo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to entangle Wei Yuan, because he had always wanted to pull Wei Yuan into his camp. After all, if such a talent was really deducted in this battle for the throne, it would be a pity. Haoguo needs talents, and Wei Yuan is a rare talent.
In Zhang Bo's opinion, the second prince's ascends the throne is imperative. Even now that Liang Zhu is powerful, he has never changed his original intention. He does not want to see Wei Yuan go all the way to the dark.
As if seeing Zhang Bo’s thoughts, Liang Yue shook her head helplessly, "Young Master Zhang, I know you cherish your talents, but Wei Yuan is not something we can control. I had contacted him some time ago and found that this person is extremely cunning and I can’t see through it. A person like him is not suitable for the temple, and his destination is his place."
Hearing this, Zhang Bo sighed. He also knew that with Wei Yuan's talent, he would probably become an existence that will be admired by practitioners all over the world in the future. If he was trapped in this small temple, he would probably have really delayed him.
"At a young age, he is already the sword leader in the world. You can imagine his future achievements. Don't worry, even if he is now astray and becomes his third brother's aide, he will definitely not make things difficult for him after I ascend the throne. After all, it's rare for my country to have such a sword leader in hundreds of years."
Liang Yue took a deep breath before he spoke.
Zhang Bo nodded slightly, "Then I will thank Your Highness for Mr. Wei."
"You are welcome, you and I won't talk about this."
At the same time, Wei Yuan had returned to his other courtyard. Now the prince's secret guard is dead. I am afraid there will be no more trouble to come to him in the near future. I just need to wait for Liang Zhuduo's orthodox position as the orthodox crown prince.
In his spare time, Wei Yuan began to teach Yan Qingjun and Li Chudong sword skills.
Yan Qingjun and Li Chudong have no distinction in swordsmanship. They have gradually mastered the first style of the Shocking Sword Classic. Since that's the case, Wei Yuan is always embarrassed to hide it all the time.
He called the two of them to the yard and then smiled, "Your sword skills have increased during this period, and the Cold Light Sword has also reached the level of entering the hall. Today, I will teach you the second sword of the Shocking Sword and Unsheathed Sword!"
Speaking of this, Wei Yuan turned to look at Yan Qingjun, "Especially you, Yan Qingjun, your murderous intent is too strong, and practicing this sword will be beneficial to you."
Hearing this, Yan Qingjun and Li Chudong were both shocked, both excited and excited, and the master finally wanted to teach new sword skills.
They knew very well that among the monks in the same realm, few people can gain the upper hand under this sword, and basically it is enough to decide the outcome as soon as this sword is released.
The moves of the Sword Book are from low to high, from weak to strong, and the Cold Light Slashing Rock Sword is already so terrifying, so what they want to learn next must be an extraordinary existence.
"Master, please teach me quickly, I can't wait!"
Li Chudong pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes shining brightly.
Wei Yuan chuckled lightly, without saying a word, put down the teacup and stood up, then grabbed his big hand and an iron sword appeared in his hand.
The sword was hidden in the sheath, and it was not unusual when Wei Yuan held it in his hand. But the moment Wei Yuan reached out to hold the hilt, a powerful aura suddenly expanded and filled the whole courtyard.
"This..." Li Chudong was startled.
Yan Qingjun was also shocked, "What a powerful sword force. What a spectacular scene it would be if this sword was unsheathed!"
Just as his words were finished, Wei Yuan pulled his big hand, the sword edge drew out of the scabbard, turned around, and the green edge drew a circle around him.
The sound of the sword pierced the eardrums, and Li Chudong and Yan Qingjun took several steps without taking back.
What surprised the two of them the most was that although Wei Yuan's sword was not damaged after the sword, a faint sword mark was left in the space around him, and it gradually dissipated after several breaths.
They are not fools. Although this thing is just an understatement, it is enough to shake the space and leave a trace on the unseen space.
Chapter completed!