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Chapter two hundred and sixty(2/2)

Hearing this, he stood there for a while and suddenly fainted.

Seeing this, Mi Yan immediately supported Ma Yuan and pinched the man for a while. Ma Yuan woke up and cried loudly.

Zhao Heng sighed slightly, then felt happy.

If Ma Xuan and his son die, wouldn’t Ma Yuan be able to inherit the position of head of the family?

Compared to Ma Xuan, he felt that Ma Yuan was more loyal to him.

"Censor Ma, it is not a time to be sad. You should go to Qinzhou immediately to take charge of the Ma family, and work with the King of Yan to sing the chaos in the northwest." He said.

After his words fell, an official suddenly stepped out and said, "Emperor, the Censor Ma cannot inherit the Ma family. The Mausoleum has another eldest son in Jinling. He thinks he is the next head of the Ma family. If the rules are confused, I am afraid that the Ma family will be in chaos and the chaos in the northwest will be even more uncontrollable."

Zhao Heng looked unhappy and looked at Ma Yuan, saying, "Is this true?"

Ma Yuan nodded, "Emperor, my brother has another eldest son named Ma Chong, who has been studying in the Imperial College of Jinling."

Zhao Heng looked very disappointed. He thought that the Ma family, one of the eight major tribes, could move closer to the royal family.

Lazy, he said, "Xuanma rushed to the palace."

In less than half an hour, Ma Chong was taken to the Golden Palace by the imperial soldiers.

When the imperial guards found him, he was in a brothel, wearing two women lying on them.

"Are you Ma Chong?" Zhao Heng asked with a slanted eyes.

"Return... Return to the emperor, the grass people are Ma Chong." Ma Chong replied.

Mi Yan looked at Ma Chong and frowned.

Ma Chong was thin and had a pale face. He looked like a person who was addicted to women.

How can such a person take charge of the Ma family?

Thinking of this, he sighed softly and thought to himself why his nephew's life was so miserable.

First there was the Yanzhou Rebellion, but now there is another chaos in Jinzhou.

Zhao Heng also frowned. Although he could designate a candidate for the state patriarch, he could not decide on the inheritance of the Ma family.

Without the support of the Ma family, there is basically no difference between this state governor and no one.

Because of this, he used to sell face to the Shi clan and elected the state governor of the state from the Shi clan, and he could just take a look.

Ma Yuan also looked at Ma Chong at this time, and he said, "Do you know that your father and brother are dead?"

"What!" Ma Chong was startled first, then covered his face with his sleeve and made a whimpering cry, "Father..."

Zhao Heng frowned even more. Why did the cry sound a bit fake?

He said: "The Ma family needs someone to take charge of the overall situation. After you return to Qinzhou, you should work with the King of Yan to resist the enemy and regain Jinzhou."

"Yes, the emperor." Ma Chong bowed and still cried.

Thinking of the chaos in the northwest, Zhao Heng suddenly felt irritable and didn't say anything. He went straight down from the dragon chaise and disappeared into the Golden Palace.

Liang Cheng shouted "Sanchao" while chasing him.

The emperor left, and the officials looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed and dispersed.

Dou Wei turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly saw Ma Yuan blocking in front of him.

"Censor Ma, you..." Dou Wei hugged his arms and looked at Ma Yuan with red eyes.

"You did it, right?" Ma Yuan stared at Dou Wei.

The chaos in the northwest is really too coincidental.

Jincheng was captured and his brother and nephew died tragically.

Most importantly, he knew that Ma Chong had always had close contacts with the Dou family.

Therefore, when an official mentioned that Ma Chong was the leader of the Ma family, he immediately became suspicious.

"Civil Ma, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly." Dou Wei said coldly.

He used to give Ma Yuan three points, but at that time there was a Ma family behind Ma Yuan.

But now Ma Chong inherits the Ma family, and this Ma Yuan is just a dog of a broken family. What qualifications are there to stand in front of him?

Seeing Dou Wei's arrogant expression, Ma Yuan was even more angry. He pointed at Dou Wei and said, "You must be you! You must be you! Wait, I, Ma Yuan, will definitely find out the truth and avenge my brother and brother."

"Everyone, everyone, the Ma Jingshi actually said that the Ma family father and son were killed by me, Prime Minister Dasong. It must be that he failed to inherit the position of head of the Ma family. He was crazy." Dou Wei was not only not angry when he heard this, but instead laughed.

"Hahaha..." Many officials of the powerful clan echoed and laughed, and all their eyes were filled with mockery when they looked at Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan was so angry that he reached out to grab Dou Wei's collar.

At this time, Mi Yan suddenly grabbed Ma Yuan, dragged him out of the hall, and said, "Prime Minister Dou, don't be surprised, the Censor Ma must be too sad and confused."

Dou Wei nodded coldly, raised his head and left with his hands behind his back.

Back to Dou Mansion.

Dou Wei's face gradually became cold and the smile at the corner of his mouth spread to his entire face, "Hahaha..."

Hearing his father's laughter, Dou Kuang walked over.

But he didn't dare to get close, just said, "What makes my father so happy?"

Dou Wei was in a particularly good mood today, and Dou Kuang seemed to like him too.

He said: "Ma Chong is now the head of the Ma family. This plan is extremely smooth. Even if they go to investigate, they can only find out that it was done by Beidi. Even if they suspect our Dou family, they cannot produce any evidence."

", this is indeed a great joy." Dou Kuang was excited.

Dou Wei nodded, "By the way, go find Ma Chong and ask him to go to the manor outside Jinling City tonight, and say I want to see him off."

"Yes, father." Dou Kuang responded and left with a smile.

Before he could take a few steps, he heard a conversation between his father and the housekeeper coming from behind, "Go and invite the third prince."

Hearing this, his smile disappeared and his steps seemed to be exhausted.

evening.

When the sunset hides into the black cloud mountains, dye the sky red and yellow.

A carriage appeared in the Doujia Manor outside Jinling City.

The curtain of the car was lifted, the horse rushed down, and was led into the manor.

At this moment, his face was full of pride and he had no trace of sadness.

"Oh, Master Ma, please sit down." Dou Wei came out and sat down at the banquet with Ma Chong's hand.

He sat in the first place, and Ma Chong sat on his left hand.

Dou Kuang and other Dou family members were even further behind.

"It all depends on the prime minister..." The gratitude in Ma Chong's eyes could almost overflow.

"Shh, just have a clear idea in your heart." Dou Wei interrupted him.

Ma Chong smiled and nodded.

At this time, the wine and food were served, and the dancer danced gracefully in the singing voice of the singer.

After drinking for three rounds, Dou Wei said: "I hope that the head of the Ma family will not forget the promise to our Dou family."

Ma Chong's eyes remained on the graceful dancer. He came to his senses and said, "I understand the Prime Minister's meaning. When I go back this time, I will specially dispatch and open up a trade route to allow the transaction between the Shi Clan and Beidi to proceed normally."

Dou Wei nodded with satisfaction, "Also, don't do your best when sending troops to Jinzhou, just watch the King of Yan fight."

In his opinion, the northern four counties of Yanzhou were sparsely populated.

As long as the King of Yan's troops is constantly consumed, the King of Yan will gradually lose troops.

At the same time, the death of a large number of young kings in Yan will inevitably drag down the farming of the kings.

In this way, the further decline of Yanzhou is inevitable.

The royal arrogance will also be defeated.

"But after returning to Qinzhou, I was afraid that the Ma family would not accept me." Ma Chong suddenly became worried.

Dou Wei chuckled gently, "Don't worry about this. Do you think the Ma family only hopes that Ma Xuan and Ma Han will die? Without anyone to cooperate, the Beidi Assassin will not know the whereabouts of Ma Han and Ma Xuan in advance."

Ma Chong suddenly realized and clapped his hands, "It's the prime minister's far-sightedness, so I feel at ease. As long as I firmly sit in the position of head of the Ma family, I will only follow the prime minister's leader in the future."

"Okay." Dou Wei shouted lightly and drank a glass with Ma Chong.

Then he waved his hand, and two extremely charming dancers walked out of the queue with a chuckling and rushed into Ma Chong's arms.

The soft jade warm fragrance, Ma Chong immediately forgot Dou Wei's existence and only cared about teasing the dancer.

Dou Wei's eyes flashed.

The eight major tribes, now the Ma family has become a vassal of the Dou family, and the Xiao family has always been intimate with the Dou family.

With the power of the three families, his current momentum in the court will rise sharply.

Whether it is suppressing the royal family or competing for the third prince to be crowned prince.
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