Chapter 687 Text It’s too late to regret

"The people in Jingzhao Mansion were defeated. Didn't Dali Temple send help?"

Li Hongkuo's sharp gaze was directed at Zhao Shuxuan, as if he was discerning whether what he said was true.

Zhao Shuxuan, however, took his time and replied slowly: "I just visited Jingzhao Mansion on official business, and it happened to happen that I didn't have as many people with me as Ke Changshi. Since the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen We are no match for him, and if I send my men there, it will be like a mantis' arm acting as a chariot."

How could the guards sent by Desolate City to protect the young masters be so powerful?

Although Li Hongkuo was a little wary when he first heard Zhao Shuxuan talk about it, he felt relieved after thinking about it for a moment.

After all, traveling this time was not only the eldest girl of the fifth clan in Desolate City, but also the only single child in the city lord's mansion. I heard that she also brought with her an adopted daughter whom she had kept by her side since she was a child, and the mistress's nephew whom she had just recognized.

These four can be said to be the next generation of descendants of Desolate City. If something goes wrong and all of them are lost outside, then Desolate City will really have no successors. It is no wonder that Fifth Qinglie will send so many powerful attendants to guard it. around.

"Your Majesty, those thieves are so arrogant. Even the officials of Jingzhao Mansion dared to beat them, and the young minister of Dali Temple did not dare to intervene. This shows how wild and rebellious they are!"

Just now it was just a civil servant's argument, but when Zhao Shuxuan said this, the generals who stood on the side of the Holy Party couldn't help but stand up!

Zhao Shuxuan glanced at him sideways, his tone was cold, and he scolded: "Idiot, do you want Daqian and Huangwacheng to break up like this, so that they can get closer to the Hu State and fight with us?"

Now is the time of the Great War between Qianhu and Qianguo. The country of Qian is already in turmoil. Why doesn't he take action against the people in Desolate City? Is he really afraid?

That was a lowly general whose name Li Hongkuo couldn't even name. He was just a reckless man with an impatient temper. The superior Li Hongkuo just waved his hand and sent this man back.

However, Wang Guozhi couldn't help but test the beads of sweat on his forehead at this moment, as if he heard an overtone from Zhao Shuxuan's words.

Desolate City is not weak in nature. If the Wang family provokes Desolate City on weekdays, they might be able to peel off a layer of skin from them.

But now the situation is different. If he had to choose between the Wang family and Desolate City, would Li Hongkuo choose to side with the Wang family?

There are three parties and two parties are in conflict. Let alone Li Hongkuo, how could the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty choose to let Da Qian anger the third party!

Wrong, this matter was planned wrong from the beginning!

He shouldn't have planned to pour dirty water on Desolate City when he saw Wang Boliang being aggrieved!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Bowing tremblingly and saluting, Wang Guozhi was about to say that maybe for the sake of the overall situation, he knew that he would not pursue the matter further, but at this moment, the chamberlain sent by the imperial envoy led the scholars in!

No more, no less, a total of eight scholars, led by Wang Zhen, stepped into Hanguang Hall step by step, and knelt at Li Hongkuo's feet.

This is the Hanguang Hall, the political hall of the Qian Kingdom, a palace that all literati dream of entering!

Now that they are just scholars, they can come to Hanguang Hall to meet His Majesty the Emperor. After today, how many classmates will be envied?

"I report to you that I am from Luzhen, a county in the north of Shurao County in Yanzhou. I have been ordered to lead everyone to the palace to express my love. I am waiting to pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor. May His Majesty be blessed with peace and happiness!"

Wang Zhen, who is what Wang Guozhi said, the fair scholar who was thrown into the river by Guan Fu last night, was currently paying homage to Li Hongkuo, respectful and solemn, and looked like a rigorous scholar.
Chapter completed!