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Chapter 285 Wei Zhi is stupid

Wei State, its capital city is Anyi, and the palace of the imperial censor.

In front of the gate of the mansion, a middle-aged man's face was full of anxiety at this moment, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

After a long time, when a carriage appeared from the road ahead, the middle-aged man's face added a touch of joy.

When the carriage wheels stopped in front of the mansion, the middle-aged man quickly jogged to the carriage.

"Where is your master?"

The man who stepped off the carriage looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him at this moment, and asked with a bit of dignity in his figure.

However, from the anxiety revealed in his eyes, it can be clearly seen that his heart is not as calm as he appears at the moment.

The anxiety on his face turned into a bright smile in an instant, but the man moved closer to the visitor with a bit of flattery.

"Your Majesty, my master is waiting for you in the study."

"Um."

He nodded slightly, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and Duan Qianjie, the minister of Wei State, looked straight ahead.

"Lead the way."

"Here."

Led by the middle-aged man from the front, Duan Qianjie quickly crossed the road inside the imperial censor's residence and arrived at the study door in the backyard.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door, and soon a faint response came from the study.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, your Majesty has arrived."

Between the questions and answers, the study fell into silence again.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, until the voice of Wang Cuo, the censor doctor, sounded in the room again.

"Please come in quickly."

Duan Qianjie finally entered the study room in front of him after receiving Wang Cuo's invitation.

"Duan Qianjie has met the imperial censor."

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be too polite. Sit down quickly and do things quickly."

After greeting each other, Duan Qianjie's eyes lightly swept across the room, but an end game above several cases caught his eye.

Slowly walking to the position where Wang Cuo had just been, Duan Qianjie collected the black and white in his heart, and the corners of Duan Qianjie's mouth curved slightly.

"Since your Majesty decided to implement the military merit system, the city of Anyi has been in turmoil."

"I don't think the wind and rain outside can disturb the imperial censor in the slightest, but he can still plan a plan in this small area."

"I really admire the character of the imperial censor."

Wang Cuo listened to Duan Qianjie's words. Although he knew that there was inevitably a bit of flattery in the words, he still felt very useful.

"No, no, I have given you too much praise."

After a while, he invited Duan Qianjie to sit across from him, and after another round of greetings, Wang Cuo picked up another white piece from the chess basket in front of him.

After the "pop" sound, Wang Cuo looked at the opposite side with some curiosity, "Xia Qing just said that there is a turmoil in Anyi City, but I don't know who is among the people who stirred up the turmoil?"

After Duan Qianjie listened to Wang Cuo's words, even if the other party didn't explicitly say who the person was, he could guess pretty much from the tone of his voice.

If anyone is the most eye-catching person in Anyi City now, apart from Situ Gongsun Yang, who was pushed to the front desk, the only one is Wei Feng, the Marquis of Wei, who is sitting in the palace.

The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a touch of vigilance, and Duan Qianjie gently looked around.

After confirming the safety of the room again, he leaned his head closer and said slowly: "That person has already taken action."

"According to the news that was harvested not long ago, that person seems to be uneasy about Wei Wu's soldiers and intends to move General Pang Juan."

After Duan Qianjie confided this news, he seemed to have thought of something, but a somewhat worried look appeared on his face.

"Brother Wang, didn't you say before that Wei Zhi seemed to have sent someone to the Sushui Camp? Did that person receive any news?"

Duan Qianjie's worries made Wang Cuo on the opposite side start to think. Memories kept resurfacing in his mind, and information kept being considered in his heart.

After a moment, Wang Cuo stretched out his right hand and picked up a black piece from the chess basket on the other side.

After rubbing the surface of the chess piece with his fingertips for a while, Wang Cuo did not drop the black piece on the chessboard, but directly threw it back into the chess basket.

"Won't."

"Although Wei Zhi has sent people into the Sushui camp, they haven't had time to see Pang Juan yet. He should have been discovered so easily."

"Also, if that person really discovered something, why didn't he take action for so long? You must know that even though Wei Zhi is an uncle, compared with him, he is still..."

He whispered to himself for a while, seeming to relieve Duan Qianjie's worries, and also seemed to be giving himself an answer.

After another moment of thoughts, Wang Cuo seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on Wang Cuo's face.

"And it may not be a good thing for us that the person touches Pang Juan at this time."

The smile on Wang Cuo's face did not last long, and soon the smile turned into a solemn face.

"After you go back, you must inquire in many ways to find out who will be chosen to replace Pang Juan. This is very important to us."

"good."

After the topic related to Pang Juan was over, Wang Cuo thought about the most eye-catching events in Anyi City in the past few days.

"How is the incident in front of Situ's Mansion going?"

"Oh, that matter is nothing."

Recalling the news he had received in the past few days, Duan Qianjie spoke in an indifferent tone.

"It seems to me that Gongsun Yang was not prepared to take this opportunity to cause trouble. Most of them were released from the Sikou Mansion after their elders came to visit."

"only……"

"Just what?" Duan Qianjie's hesitation immediately aroused Wang Cuo's alert, and he immediately frowned and asked.

After looking at the other party and remembering the news he had received, Duan Qianjie continued: "It seems that not everyone is ready to meet Gongsun Yang, and some others have chosen another path."

"What way?"

"These people seem to have gone to Uncle Zong Wei Zhi..."

"Snapped."

Before Duan Qianjie finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by a loud noise coming from the opposite side.

When he looked over, he saw that Wang Cuo's face was filled with anger.

The violent rise and fall of his chest with his breathing further illustrates the anger in his heart at this moment.

However, Wang Cuo still did not vent this anger after all. He suppressed himself and slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Snapped……"

As a sunspot fell, Wang Cuo looked at the intertwined black and white chess game in front of him, with an unknown situation, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

"madness!"

"Those people are stupid, Wei Zhi is even more stupid!"
Chapter completed!
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