"Shh!"

When the Prime Minister Zuo heard his words, he immediately made a silent action to him.

Looking left and right, only after seeing that no one noticed them, did he speak to the Minister of Rites again.

"Are you going to die? How dare you talk like this? Beware that the wall has ears. This sentence alone is enough for your family's head to be hung on the city wall!"

he reminded.

Their emperor is not a vegetarian. If he is a little unhappy, he can find a reason to kill the minister.

That is, King Zhanyun. The emperor has no way to take him. Otherwise, where is there any King Zhanyun, who was killed by the old emperor long ago.

And soy sauce like them, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of the emperor, it is dispensable, and it is not a pity to die.

However, it is precisely because they are dispensable, and they can occasionally do things for the emperor, that they can live. If they are smarter, they can help the emperor to do everything he wants to do, see Will the old emperor be as afraid of them as he is afraid of Qian Jiyun, the king of Zhanyun County?

"I'm just talking."

The Minister of Rites was reminded and also frightened. Like Prime Minister Zuo, he looked around and muttered more quietly.

"We don't have the right to speak, and we can only watch some people show their faces in front of the emperor." The Prime Minister Zuo raised his eyes and looked forward with a faint light.

Right in front of him was the Prime Minister Right, who was walking with several ministers, discussing where to start, so that the third prince and the people in the Zhanyun County Prince’s mansion could be caught as soon as possible.

"What's so good about showing your face?"

Although the Minister of Rites is timid, he is not stupid either.

This kind of face-to-face is good for them to ask? The old emperor has grown old and has become more and more cruel.

How long could such an emperor be able to sit on the dragon chair? One year, two years, or ten years?

Impossible, he thought.

Originally it was possible, if he hadn't given the Third Prince such a charge of killing his brother.

But now it's too late, the Third Prince's North Shu army has not yet arrived, and although the east side is in chaos, it is still being controlled by the people of Zhanyun County King.

And the southern border...

"Brother Zhou, do you really think that King De has taken control of the southern border?" He asked the doubts that had always existed in his heart.

Hearing the question from the Minister of Rites, Prime Minister Zhou raised his brows and said nothing.

Although King De is also a little smart, he is still too tender compared to King Zhanyun. He is not even comparable to the third prince. If he can control the southern border...

"Hehe What do you think?"

"Border Eighteen Villages, the subordinates of King Anyang, can they be so easily controlled by outsiders?" The Minister of Rites shook his head, and his voice continued to be low.

If it was really so easy to control, then over the years, the border 18 villages had already been taken over by the King of Zhanyun County, so why wait until now?

Moreover, he also believed that King Deok had no such ability.

"Your Majesty, I'm in a hurry." He shook his head, then shook his head again.

"Hey."

Prime Minister Zhou also sighed.

They can see this clearly, and believe that other people have a bit of a clue in their hearts.

Just like the Prime Minister on the Right, doesn't he have the slightest bit of compulsion in his heart? It's just that in order to go along with the old emperor, he can say anything and do anything.

"Don't say anything, don't say anything."