lost land from Xianchao, the capital city of Xianchao is still under the control of the people of Dongying.""Earlier this morning, King Xianchao again requested that our army retake the capital as soo...Chapter 777: Your Highness, Please Calm Down
"Loyalist"
Dantai Jing slowly turned around, smiling at the official and saying, "How can you prove he is a loyal minister"
The official was taken aback, instinctively saying: "He, he speaks his mind frankly..."
"Does speaking one's mind mean being a loyal subject Can we say that anything spoken is always right"
Dantai Jing slowly said, "Old man, I don't think so."
Speaking of which, Dantai Jingzhi waved his hand and said gently: "An old man like me doesn't represent anyone, nor dare I speak rashly about the people's hearts. But in my personal opinion, Your Highness is not as bad as you say. The affairs of this world are not simply black and white."
"Just now, you all asked the Prince to think twice. Now, this old man also gives these two words to you all: think twice."
After speaking, Dantai Jing slowly left the Taihe Hall.
And Zhao Xuanji's face......turned completely black.
In terms of influence over the civil officials, Su Zhenting pales in comparison to Dantai Jingzhi.
Even the name "Dantai Jing" alone was enough to overpower everything.
Since his arrival in the capital, Dantai Jing has consistently refrained from expressing his opinions on any major events and has not utilized his influence.
This made Zhao Xuanji gradually believe that Li Chen had not completely won over Dantai Jingzhi.
Or perhaps, even though he was involved, Dantai Jing remained committed to his own principles and refused to get entangled in political struggles.
This is good news for Zhao Xuanji.
But he never expected that on this critical day, Dantai Jingzhi would actually speak up.
Although it sounds fair, between the lines, it's all said from the perspective of the Eastern Palace.
Then, many officials on the Taihe Palace once again showed hesitation on their faces. Zhao Xuanji felt extremely stifled in his heart.
That old dog, Dàntái Jìng!
Probably no one in the entire Taihe Palace has a clearer view than this old man.
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East Palace Administrative Hall.
When Li Chen returned from the morning court, Wan Jiaojiao excitedly greeted him with freshly brewed tea in hand.
Li Chen’s expression was stiff, Wan Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, and she carefully asked, "Your Highness, are you not feeling well"
Looking at Wan Jiaojiao, Li Chen suppressed the anger in his stomach and said, "It's nothing."
Saying it was nothing, Li Chen took the teacup Wan Jiaojiao handed him, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and smashed the teacup on the ground.
With a sharp crack, the tea spilled, splashing everywhere as the cup shattered into pieces.
All the maids and eunuchs serving in Xizheng Hall knelt on the ground.
Only Gong Huiyu, who was absorbed in reading a storybook in the corner, ... didn't even raise her head.
And as Sanzang just stepped in through the doorway, he saw a shard flying to his feet and was stunned for a moment. Then, he immediately scurried up to Li Chen and respectfully said, "Please, your Highness, calm down."
He gave Wan Jiajiao a wink, urging her to quickly clean up the mess on the floor. Then Sanbao said to Li Chen: "Your Highness, your body is worth ten thousand gold, there's no need to get angry over those ignorant things. It's not worth ruining your health."
Li Chen coldly snorted, "Stop wasting time. Go and bring me the Jin spies in Beijing."
San Bao was taken aback.
Li Chen looked at him impassively and said, "Don't tell this palace that the Dongchang can't find them, or that there won't be Jin spies lurking in the capital. If that's really the case, you immediately go to the laundry room to wash clothes for the rest of your life."
After the Three Treasures left, Li Chen came to the chair and sat down, saying, "Where is He Kun Get over here!"our father's brother, an arm to support the nation's pillars and a vital bone in the court.""The northwest is bitterly cold, and the Emperor entrusted a heavy responsibility to His Uncle. For over ten...