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Chapter 384 Grinding Each Knife (2)

"Oh, the fourteenth brother is back."

"Old Fourteen, what's the situation? How did the bastard say that?"

...

In the western warm pavilion of Prince Lian's mansion, Eighth Master and others sat around the mat, muttering softly. Although there was a chat, the atmosphere was obviously not very harmonious. There was no other place. The fourteenth brother went there and had a great deal of concern. It was impossible for the crowd to care about it, but it was difficult to show it. They just talked casually to pass the time. Just when they were bored, they heard footsteps sounding. The fourteenth brother had already come out of the entrance of the corridor. When the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master saw it, they greeted him almost at the same time. The difference was that the tenth brother was impatient and went straight to the topic regardless of the care.

"That guy is really difficult to deal with!"

Lao Shisi was not in a hurry to answer Lao Shi's question. He first nodded to the Eighth Master, and then walked a few big strodes to the empty Jindunzi in front of the mat. He lifted the hem of his robe and fell heavily, cursing with anger.

"Grandma's Bear, I know that the bastard is not a thing. He is not enough to make trouble. He should kill thousands of knives..."

Lao Tzu was impatient. He didn't know what Lao Tzu said clearly, and he immediately started to speak furiously.

"Tenth brother, don't be impatient. What did that kid say? Fourteenth brother, please make it clear."

The first time Lao Shi started to have such an attack, Lao Jiu felt a little impatient when he saw this, and waved his hand to stop Lao Shi's meaningless nonsense. He frowned at Lao Shi, and then asked questions.

"That's how it's, that guy..."

Lao Shisi didn't hold back any more. He shook his head and explained in detail the negotiations with Hongqing in detail.

"What? Fujian Governor? Grandma, that little Hun Bastard, it would be strange if he didn't slap him to death. Damn, I took out my family's assets and took so many favors. I finally took down such a governor. He was fine, and he wanted it when he opened his mouth, but he didn't even have a door!"

The tenth brother was angry. When he heard the exchange conditions proposed by Hongqing, he immediately jumped up like anger, patted a few times, and cursed vividly.

"This bastard is really a dare to speak. Hey, can you really be a waste of money for brothers and others?"

Hongqing's conditions were clear. Not to mention that the old tenth was furious, even the Jiuye, who had always been cautious, was very angry. You must know that since the 43rd year of Kangxi, my brothers had less and less money. Not only did they have to borrow money from the treasury, but most of the investments of the Ministry of Justice were wiped out. Including the loss of money being cut off by the "Qilin Business", Jiuye and the Tenth Master were already very short of money, and they had to spend a lot of money. In order to help their subordinates seek the position of governor of Fujian, Jiuye and the Tenth Master vacancies for half of the money they had left. Only then did they take such an important position. At this moment, they asked the two brothers to vomit such great benefits, and it was natural to curse themselves.

"It's a bit too much. Because of this, I don't want to agree. I just said vaguely and discussed it again. If it's the Ninth Brother and the Tenth Brother think it's inappropriate, then I'll go back to that guy's mind."

The Ninth Master, the Tenth Master was about to start to curse this, and the Eleventh Master was very unhappy. It was nothing else. This matter was discussed by the Eleventh Master. He scolded Hongqing. Wouldn't he even scolded him? Besides, in the Eleventh Master, compared to the great advantage of overthrowing the prince, the position of a governor is a big deal. He can't even understand such a truth. He deserves the two masters to be a group of idle characters. Of course, even if he is unhappy, the Eleventh Master will not show it. He just made a statement with a common hatred and arguing.

"Enough!"

Seeing the younger brothers, the eighth master, who was already upset, could no longer hold it back. He slapped a few times and suddenly stood up. After a sudden shout, he didn't look at the ugly faces of the younger brothers. He lowered his head, paced back and forth in the pavilion like an ant on a hot pan.

The Eighth Master is very annoying, not ordinary. Since he was severely humiliated by the old man last year for the position of prince, he has already found that his position as the leader in the group has gradually become shaky. Not only the officials who are dependent on the lower side have gradually become virtuous, but even the younger brothers have different thoughts. Although they are very respectful on the surface, they are already playing tricks, especially the most presumptuous person of the Eleventh Emperor. If there is no improvement, the huge group of the Eighth Master Party will eventually collapse, and this is obviously not the Eighth Master who can bear it. In other words, if the Eighth Master wants to maintain his leadership position, he can only go to the East Palace as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will have to settle down and fight for the second best. This is obviously not a situation that the Eighth Master is happy to see. Therefore, the fall of the prince can be said to be the last fight for the Eighth Master's journey. If it fails, the right path will be completely cut off for the Eighth Master. The situation is so serious, but the younger brothers are still there to worry about it. How can the Eighth Master bear the anger in his heart?

"Ninth brother, let the general come out of the position of governor, and the money spent will be paid for by brother."

After the eighth master paced back and forth, his mood had slowed down a little. Then he stopped, looked around at his younger brothers with different expressions, thought about his tone, and spoke slowly.

"well……"

After all, the Eighth Master was still the leader. Since he had spoken, the Ninth Master was not easy to object, so he just shook his head and sighed.

"Grandma, I'm so fucking bad luck, I'm so fucking bad luck!"

Although the Tenth Master was not easy to object to the Eighth Master’s decision, he was extremely unwilling to accept it. He clenched his fists and slapped his high fives, and cursed hatefully.

"What the Bastard said is that it's just a throne of governor, so why not give it if you give it, but if you can defeat the prince this time, everything will be worth it. Hey, by then, the chance for the Bastard will come."

The Fourteenth Master was very open-minded. When he saw Nine, the ten or two masters were unwilling to accept it. So he interjected from the side and comforted him slowly. As for what he was thinking in his heart, only he himself knew it.

"It's better that this matter is settled. Whether it's the governor of Fujian or the admiral of Guangdong, you should give up what you should give up first. Brother Wei is the last fight. If it fails, brother Wei will give up and let you continue to fight. I will also ask you all brothers to fulfill this love and wish you all the best. Thank you for your kindness first."

The Eighth Master knew that all the younger brothers had different thoughts, but he had no choice but to win people's hearts, he had to lower his posture and bow to the younger brothers, begging with a sincere and sad look on his face.

"Brother, what do you say? I only obey you in my life. Not to mention a mere governor, I will even ask me to go through fire and water!"

When the Eighth Master said this, the Ninth Master's heart moved. He was nowhere to beside him. He was the second person in this group based on age and title. If the Eighth Master stopped playing, he was determined to take over the position. However, he just thought about this in his heart and said that he would definitely not say it. Not only that, he had to get up quickly, and expressed his loyalty with great enthusiasm.

"That's right, I only listen to my brother's name. No matter whether it is a mountain of swords or sea of ​​fire in front of me, I will never frown and just accompany my brother down!"

The Tenth Master did not have any great ambitions. Of course, he also did not realize that there were subtle changes in his small group. He was thinking about taking the eighth Master to the throne. At this time, the eighth Master had already said such a thing. The Tenth Master was in a state of great excitement, and he was very motivated to express his attitude.

"That's right for the tenth brother. The starling brother is the face of a wise king. We should support him with all our strength. This will never be easier!"

Nine and ten two masters have expressed their opinions one after another. Although Lao Fourteen had thoughts, they would never show it at this time. They also suddenly arose, slapped their chests with a generous look and made a vow like a slander.

"Okay, I can help you brothers. This time, I will take advantage of the situation. The situation is unstoppable. I will arrange all matters early tomorrow morning. This battle will be won until the end!"

Seeing that all the younger brothers had expressed their loyalty, the Eighth Master didn't want to slap in any more. He bowed to the younger brothers and made a decisive decision.

"Don't worry, my brothers, I know how to do it."

"Good brother, please relax, you guys will do your best!"

"Brother, you're waiting to see how yours are doing."

...

After the eighth master made a decision, the princes had to hurry up and support the scene. For a moment, the attic was filled with the heroic words of the princes kept ringing.

"Okay, I won't say anything extra for you, I'll ask you brothers for everything tomorrow."

After everyone had made a decision, Eighth Master bowed again with tears in his eyes and thanked him earnestly. His words clearly expressed the meaning of expelling guests.

"Take care, my brothers, please say goodbye."

"My brother stays there, and I will take a step first."

...

The Eighth Master had already said this, and the princes were unable to stay any longer. They each explained the scene and left.

"Sir, look..."

The Eighth Master did not see him off, but just watched the younger brothers go downstairs. When the building was empty, he turned his eyes to Lu Chunyan, who had never spoken, and asked half of the words tentatively.

"Come against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"
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