Chapter 369: I was poor and afraid, so I betrayed my courtiers!

Chapter 369 I was so poor that I betrayed my courtiers!

Da!

Da!

Da!

Yang Sichang heard footsteps approaching him.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open.

Because he wanted to see who dared to shoot him in the forbidden area of the palace.

Yang Sichang couldn't figure out how he could end his life in such a rough and simple way.

At this moment, a chiseled face appeared above him.

"Uncle Guo!"

Yang Sichang recognized this person at a glance.

Yang Sichang hated Zhang Gui so much that he killed Zhang Gui countless times in his dreams.

But he was also very afraid of Zhang Gui, so afraid that Zhang Sizhi would be dug out, which made him even more afraid that he would be dug out by his uncle Zhang Gui, so he boldly took the opportunity of getting close to Tianqi to starve to death with less On the grounds of the common people, they used the historical example of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty killing Chao Cuo in exchange for more lives to persuade Tianqi to kill Zhang Gui.

Because of this, Yang Sichang has long remembered Zhang Gui's appearance in his mind, and now he recognizes him at a glance.

Zhang Gui squatted in front of him at this time, looked at Yang Sichang and said, "If Tian Jingyuan framed you, Yang Sichang, then Liu Hongxun might be the one who died today."

Yang Sichang could only utter one word: "You!"

Zhang Gui said with a chuckle: "You don't have to hate the Duke of this country! Because you should understand that political struggle is cruel and there are no principles at all. It doesn't mean that you can have the last laugh if you are smart enough and careful enough. So, you should understand , Why is my country doing this now?"

"Your Majesty will not let you go."

Yang Sichang replied.

Zhang Gui smiled faintly, stood up, and said to Tian Qi who had followed the sound: "Your Majesty, please tell him, let him understand."

Tian Qi nodded, and also squatted down, looking at Yang Sichang.

Yang Sichang was shocked, he didn't expect Tianqi to be so calm.

You know, Uncle Zhang Guo killed people with guns in your Forbidden Garden without authorization!

This can be said to be lawless, and the emperor is not taken seriously.

Yang Sichang had to grit his teeth and ask, "Your Majesty, why is it a minister?"

"Why do you compare my brother-in-law to Chao wrong?"

Tianqi asked Yang Sichang instead, and said: "Chao Cuo, can you donate the concept of multi-spindle spinning machine (Jenny spinning machine) so that Emperor Han Jing can win the world's weaving profit, and the internal money will increase by millions of taels every year?" Can Chao Cuo discover the Maoshan Iron Mine, so that I can get tens of millions of taels of dividends every year? And my brother-in-law can do it!"

Tianqi then asked Yang Sichang: "Are you sure that I killed my brother-in-law, is there anyone else who can bring me so much money? If you can, I can kill him! The key is, can you guarantee it?"

"Your Majesty, did you tell the secret yourself?"

Yang Sichang asked.

Apocalypse nodded.

Yang Sichang said: "Zhu Youxiao, you are a money addict! You can do this for money!"

"I am a fan of money. My grandfather said that only the emperor has his own money can he be stable! Therefore, the other powers of the Shimiao can be delegated to others, but the financial management of the household department is not allowed. Therefore, the emperor must send tax supervisors to collect money in the world. , do you think I can not care about money?"

Apocalypse asked.

I'm so poor and scared, I really don't want to have a day when the inner court can't get rid of it again!

Yang Sichang smiled bitterly, and his pupils dilated.

Then, Tian Qi got up and looked at Zhang Gui: "Minister of the Forbidden Garden Assassin, now, people in the world who don't accept you will probably hate you even more."

"But I will be more afraid of my ministers!"

Zhang Gui replied.

Tian Qi smiled slightly, and suddenly said loudly: "Well said! Next, you can continue to exercise power. I dare not delay the matter of the steam engine. How many times have I failed? If I can't solve the problem of air tightness, I'm afraid going crazy."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Zhang Gui clapped his hands in reply, then walked up to Qi Panzong, and said, "Needless to say that you fired the shot, let the outsiders guess the details!"

"yes!"

As soon as Zhang Gui returned to the mansion, Liu Zongmin greeted him wearing two layers of armor: "Master Guo! Are you okay?"

Zhang Gui smiled and said, "It's okay! It's been resolved."

"That's good."

Liu Zongmin replied, and said: "I have something to tell you. Zhou Neng sent someone here, saying that he would like to invite you to a meeting place. He has something important to see you, and said that he has swept the couch to welcome you!"

Liu Zongmin told Zhang Gui where he was talking.

After hearing this, Zhang Gui came to the place Zhou Neng had agreed with him.

The place agreed upon was a restaurant. Although it was in a busy city, it was extremely secluded in an elegant room on a high place, and looking down at the market through the window and listening to the shouts of ordinary people, it was even more elegant.

After Zhang Gui came, he sat in an armchair by the window, sipping tea, and asked, "Didn't you Zhou Qianhu say that you have been waiting for the Lord of the State for a long time, why do you still want the Lord of the State to wait for him now?"

"Don't blame Uncle Guo! Zhou Qianhu is in love with the old relationship between master and servant, and it's not easy to come forward in person, so I only let the next person come forward."

At this time, a thin scribe walked in, shaking a folding fan, with a hint of a smile watching the prey caught.

Zhang Gui's face sank because of this, and he clenched the pistol in his belt: "Who are you?"

"Uncle Guo had better not act rashly!"

At this time, the scribe said something, and said: "Otherwise, Uncle Guo, you will die even worse!"

As soon as the scribe had finished speaking, a large number of Jinyi guards appeared behind the screens in front of and behind Zhang Gui, holding guns.

Liu Zongmin, who came with Zhang Gui, was shocked when he saw this: "Master, could it be that Zhou Neng partnered with others to harm you?"

Asked, Liu Zongmin shouted loudly: "You surnamed Zhou, you ungrateful bastard! How dare you harm Uncle Guo! You don't know that if there is no Duke, you and your family would have become a mother by now!" Starving to death, still want to enjoy glory and wealth?!"

Zhang Gui pressed down with his hands, signaling Liu Zongmin to shut up.

Then, Zhang Gui asked the scribe with a sly smile in front of him: "I want to know your name, where are you from? The Duke of this country doesn't want to die without knowing who the people who participated in the assassination of him are."

"It's okay to tell you now, student Pan Ji'en, courtesy name Yuqing, from Taiyuan, Shanxi."

The scribe Pan Ji'en replied.

Zhang Gui nodded after hearing this, and asked again: "Who are you instructed by?"

Pan Ji'en smiled after hearing this and said: "Uncle Guo is indeed a sensible person, so I can teach Uncle Guo to understand. I am under the arrangement of Yang Wenruo and Duke Yang!"

"Yeah?"

Zhang Gui asked with a smile after hearing this.

Pan Ji'en said: "Uncle Guo thinks it is necessary for the students to tell you lies at this time?"

"So, Zhou Neng has colluded with Yang Sichang long ago?"

Zhang Gui asked again.

Pan Ji'en said: "That's right! Otherwise, we can set fire wherever we want in this capital city?"

Zhang Gui nodded.

Then, Pan Ji'en shouted to the Jinyi guards: "Do it! Give Uncle Guo a good time!"

But after a long while, these Jinyiwei did not move at all.

Pan Jien was taken aback when he saw this, and asked, "Why don't you do anything?"

"Zhou Neng! Haven't come out yet? Do you have to put on airs in front of the country's government?"

Zhang Gui suddenly asked a question.

Soon, Zhou Neng came in from behind a screen, and raised a big gift: "Master!"

"well done!"

Zhang Gui got up and patted him on the shoulder, and then told Pan Jien who was already stunned: "So that you know, your master Yang Sichang has passed away!"

(end of this chapter)

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