From the aning of Ying Zheng’s words, it can be heard.
Xia Wuqie is far more important than the re citizens of Daliang City.
And the aning of his words is also very clear.
If it really reaches an uncontrollable point, Xia Wuqie is not allowed to contact the plague, naturally concerned about Xia Wuqie being old and frail.
Secondly.
If the plague breaks out.
It’s also possible to simply abandon those people from Daliang City.
"Don’t worry, Great King."
"I understand."
"If it really cos to that point, I will pay attention," Xia Wuqie agreed with a smile.
However.
With the heart of a doctor, if the plague truly were to break out, Xia Wuqie would not possibly forsake treatnt.
He is neither a military commander nor a civil official.
Since studying dicine in the past, his ambition was also to heal the world.
Naturally, he cannot achieve the mindset of a sovereign like Ying Zheng.
"Alright."
"I will depart tomorrow; I’ll go back and rest first."
"Take care, Great King," Xia Wuqie smiled, turned, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Ying Zheng silently watched his figure, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Then.
Sitting down.
He took out a blank royal edict, wrote a line, and then folded the edict.
He loudly called: "Ren Xiao."
Upon hearing the call, Ren Xiao briskly walked into the main hall, bowed deeply, and said: "Please instruct, Great King."
"After escorting Doctor Xia to Wei Territory, make sure he does not personally face any danger."
"Also, if the plague becos uncontrollable, hand this royal edict to Zhao Feng," Ying Zheng said gravely.
"I accept the edict," Ren Xiao respectfully accepted the command.
...
Fusu’s Residence!
The group who were discussing was preparing to leave.
At this ti.
The housekeeper of the Lord’s Mansion hurriedly arrived.
"Young Master."
"Lords."
"Good news from the palace has arrived," the servant said excitedly.
Wang Wan and the others stopped in their tracks, looking at the housekeeper.
"Speak."
Fusu imdiately said.
All present were ministers supporting him, so there was naturally no need to worry.
"After Wang Jian left Zhangtai Palace, he was in a daze, as if he suffered a major blow," the housekeeper imdiately said.
Hearing this.
Wang Wan and the others exchanged glances, then all laughed.
"Young Master."
"This old minister’s thoughts were indeed correct."
"Though the Great King did not accept Wang Jian’s retirent request in the court, he nonetheless has a sense of wariness towards the Wang Family and the Zhao Family."
"This ti, Wang Jian’s visit to Zhangtai Palace must have been t with harsh words from the Great King, which is why he appeared so distraught," Wang Wan said confidently, smiling.
"Indeed."
"The two allied families control half of our troops, no king would tolerate that, even if the Great King is a mighty ruler."
"Although the Great King hasn’t revoked Wang Jian’s military power now, this is because the world is not yet unified; one day, either the Wang Family or the Zhao Family will fall," Huai Zhuang also nodded with a smile.
Chunyu Yue on the side also smiled, feeling quite pleased.
To this.
Fusu did not say much but rely nodded silently.
Why do palace ssages spread so quickly?
Clearly, Fusu also has people within the inner palace.
In the struggle.
Those secret lines naturally also belong to Fusu, not only him, but Hu Hai certainly has them too.
Hu Hai’s news might even be faster than Fusu’s, because the Central Carriage Commandant Zhao Gao is Hu Hai’s teacher.
"Young Master."
"Now you can be at ease."
"Although this offended the Wang Family and the Zhao Family."
"Ultimately, we still won."
"In the future."
"These two families will be greatly restrained by the Great King, so there’s no need to overly worry about them," Wang Wan said with a smile, carrying a sense of successful scheming.
Fusu nodded but couldn’t help but say: "I still think we shouldn’t overdo it."
"Young Master, as the future Crown Prince, and even more as a future king."
"You must not act with excessive rcy."
"To ascend that position, blood must be shed."
"Anyone who obstructs must die," Chunyu Yue imdiately said.
Hearing his words.
Even Wang Wan and Huai Zhuang looked at Chunyu Yue with a considerable amount of admiration.
It seed truly remarkable for such words to co from the mouth of a traditional scholar like Chunyu Yue.
"Grand Tutor Chunyu’s words are reasonable."
"I hope the Young Master keeps it in mind," Wang Wan and Huai Zhuang imdiately bowed.
Looking at these ministers who fervently supported him.
Fusu felt that, if he didn’t nod, perhaps they would always press on.
"Alas."
"As you wish."
"But if I truly lose, then you all..." Fusu sighed.
Yet he couldn’t voice his last sentence.
"The Eldest Imperial Son will definitely not lose," Wang Wan said with strong conviction.
The others also had firm expressions.
Currently, the competition for that position is between Fusu and Hu Hai.
Perhaps other princes have thoughts, but they have not made any moves.
But on the surface, Fusu’s becoming Crown Prince is inevitable, so many court ministers are willing to support this potential dragon.
Because the odds of winning are too great.
...
General-in-Chief Wang’s Mansion!
The Wang Family’s carriage had just returned.
In front of the mansion gate.
Mrs. Wang and Wang Yan waited with two little ones.
Also present was the little one Wang Li.
Now.
Wang Yan’s belly had grown larger again, it was evident that it wouldn’t be long before the birth.
As the carriage approached.
Wang Jian slowly stepped down.
Seeing Wang Jian’s expression.
Mrs. Wang and Wang Yan exchanged a glance, both filled with concern.
"Master, did sothing happen today?"
"Why are you like this?"
Mrs. Wang imdiately stepped forward, respectfully inquiring.
"It’s nothing."
Wang Jian regained his composure, a slight smile appeared on his face.
However.
If soone with a keen eye saw this smile, they would surely think Wang Jian was forcing a smile.
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