Sitting upright at home, Prime Minister Liu Qumao listened to the noise outside, but his heart felt like a dark cloud was pressing against him.

"Zhang Zi's victory over such a big victory can no longer stop him from rising!" He sighed happily.

For the first time in my heart, I felt hesitant.

This is why his prime minister's power can be stabilized.

It is thanks to the blessing of General Li Guangli of Ershi.

It is because only Li Guangli, the Han Dynasty, could fight and lead the large army.

And now...

The danger has been exposed!

Liu Qumao knew it clearly without looking at other places. Just looking at the cheers in Chang'an city today.

After all, Zhang Zizhong is from Guanzhong.

They are children of Guanzhong!

Just the word "home party" is already very attractive!

Not to mention that he has won such a big victory now, even if he wins a small victory, he can be praised by the Guan Sergeant and the nobles.

And when Zhang Zizhong rose slowly, the one who fell must be the throne of General Ershi Haixihou.

This is a reality that is unquestionable and inevitable!

It is also a tradition in the Han Dynasty.

People all over the world are always fond of the new and old.

With a new person, you forget the old person.

Even when a new person has a niggle, he will be picky and give advice to the old person.

Because this is the national character of Zhuxia.

Always pursue better and stronger heroes!

What's more, Li Guangli, the Haixi Hou, had a low evaluation in Shilin.

All kinds of black materials are flying all over the sky.

"Prime Minister, it's better to make a decision early!" a retainer persuaded softly beside him.

Liu Qumao nodded quietly and said, "I know it!"

"Prepare a carriage for me..." He stood up and instructed: "I want to enter the palace and congratulate the emperor!"

"No!" The retainer respectfully stepped back.

Liu Qumao walked to the front yard and looked at the Shangguanli Avenue outside the door, the people cheering everywhere, with solemn expressions.

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This is indeed the most festive time in Chang'an City in recent years.

Almost none of them.

There are hot discussions everywhere in the streets and alleys.

The gossipers traveled through it and spread the jokes they had just knitted everywhere.

So when Liu Qumao went out in a car, he heard the voices of people gathered on the road next to him and were talking loudly.

"Have you heard that? In addition to annihilated a thousand Xiongnu cavalry in Munan this time, Zhang Chiyou also captured the tail of the thief Wei Lu!"

"ah!"

"really!"

"It would be great if Zhang Chiyou killed the thief's head..."

Sitting in the carriage, as the carriage advanced, the discussions of those people gradually subsided.

But the new crowd's comments came to my ears again.

"Do you know? Zhang Chiyou seized thousands of horses and more than 100,000 cattle and sheep in one battle in Munan!"

"I am really worthy of being my husband in Guanzhong, and he is a hero!"

"We may have meat to eat this year..." Some foodies even expressed their expectations weakly: "I heard that when the champion Zhong Jinghou was there, the Chang'an Shimin could open his stomach to eat meat every year..."

"Beef, lamb, horse meat, the price on the market is just like fish..."

"That's right...my grandfather told me about such things before..."

Hearing this, Liu Qumao couldn't help but lower his head.

The thing he was most worried about finally happened unavoidably.

Thinking of the advice of his retainers, Liu Qumao whispered: "Maybe, it's time for me to make a decision earlier!"

If the Han Prime Minister wants to make a difference, he must work closely with the military giants and coordinate relations.

Just like the cooperation between Gongsun Hong, Xianhou of Pingjin, and Wei Qing and Huo Qubing.

The generals in front have made great achievements.

The prime minister in the rear had sluggish political achievements.

So, the golden years during the Yuanshuo and Yuanding periods were found.

"The capital is huge, and the money is rotten but cannot be sank. The millet in Taicang is mixed with each other, and it is filled with dew and accumulated outside, and it is corruption and cannot be eaten. There are horses in the streets and alleys, and there are groups of fields, and those who ride the word "pin" are not allowed to gather!" Thinking of this description of the golden age that the old man has passed down.

Liu Qumao's eyes gradually became firmer.

When the carriage arrived in front of Jianzhang Palace, dozens of chariots and horses had already gathered at the entrance of the palace.

Many old ministers who have not appeared for a long time are now gathered here with their spirits.

These people are here to scan their faces.

Since the emperor was old and his temper gradually became unpredictable, the old ministers all started to stay home with tactfulness.

Only when encountering such a good thing do we rush to show up.

Liu Qumao's arrival attracted the attention of these people, and they all came to greet him and greet him.

Out of politeness, Liu Qumao responded one by one.

After saying some almost boring words to them, the Nine Ministers and the Marquis came one after another.

Especially when the son-in-law, Duwei Jin Il-jeong arrived.

Almost instantly, Liu Qumao discovered that the old ministers who were originally surrounded by him and felt a little bored disappeared without a trace. When he came to his senses, he realized that these people were gathered in front of Jin Il-carrying.

"The prince-in-law is in good condition..."

"I've met the captain..."

"Mr. Jin is in good health recently?"

Now, no one will despise Kim Il-yeon for his Xiu Tu bloodline.

Because, he has a good nephew!

Because his niece was Zhang Zizhong's concubine, and she was pregnant.

If he can give birth to a son, then he will be the eldest son of the Zhang family!

Although he was born in a concubine, he did not have inheritance rights!

Especially considering the story of General Changping Liehou.

Maybe, in the cradles, there are the marquises!

Kim Il-yeon was obviously shocked by what was happening in front of him. He smiled and returned gifts to many colleagues one by one.

At this moment, he felt as if he was in the clouds.

To be honest, Kim Il-jeong never thought that he would be today.

I didn't expect that one day I would rely on my niece's husband to shine on my family.

However, this did not prevent him from being proud of it.

If you have the ability, you can also send a daughter to Zhang Zizhong, as favored as my niece!

In the distance, Liu Qumao looked at Jin Riyi's expression.

There was a hint of jealousy in my heart.

"Why, I don't have a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower and jade, waiting to be in the boudoir!" Liu Qumao sighed and felt a lot of emotion.

I just regret that I was not good at that time, and that I basically gave birth to my son!

Looking back now, my son is all in trouble!

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In Jianzhang Palace, Chunyu Yang lowered his head and walked behind Empress Wei.
To be continued...