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The transfer of Dongchang means that Bai Ning was transferred out of the center of power, giving people the illusion that he was about to lose power.

The morning breeze was wrapped in a slight coolness and wandered among the forests of the garden. Bai Ning sat in the pavilion of the garden, doing some planned things with his brush, such as the Northern Expedition, some arrangements in the palace, and even some shameful connections in the next few days. The breeze blew over, the silver threads on his shoulders were whispered, and the ends of his hair were stained with some morning dew. In fact, after he came back last night, he sat alone in the pavilion until now.

Not long after, the imperial edict was sent to the mansion by Cao Zhenchun. The other party did not mean to read it, but directly placed the scroll carrying the holy intention on Bai Ning's stone table. The roughly meaning on it was that Bai Ning, the admiral of the East Factory, was twice as capable as Bai Ning, now the Northern Expedition was ineffective and was not enterprising enough. Bai Ning was specially transferred to the east and west propaganda envoy to supervise the war... and so on.

After looking at the handwriting on the imperial edict, Bai Ning continued to do his own thing expressionlessly, saying, "What's going on with Wei Zhongxian..."

"Now his tail is overwhelming. Both the imperial guards and the eunuchs in and outside the palace are flattering him... It makes people angry if you think about it." Cao Zhenchun looked at the imperial edict abandoned next to him, feeling very distressed.

"You have to calm down. Now I am self-deprecating. If he doesn't jump out and excel a few times, it would be a waste of our family's thoughts."

"Don't worry, Zhen Chun will not forget how he was forced by him. No matter where we are, our family will stand on the side of the governor. Besides, the governor is not without a backup plan. Now everyone hides this in their hearts and waits for him to expand. If it is too slow, maybe Zhen Chun will have to burn it."

"Don't do extra things so that he can see the clues. Whether things are fast or slow, they will always go to that point. Let's see."

Bai Ning sent the other party out of the mansion and asked in a low voice: "What are the arrangements in all aspects? This governor did not expect any mistakes at critical moments."

Cao Zhenchun bowed and got into the sedan chair. He raised the curtain and said, "Don't worry, the Lord, everything will go according to the plan. According to the news from Mu En, Wugui probably has finished learning the court etiquette and will almost enter the palace in the past few days. At that time, I will think about how wonderful the expressions of Your Majesty and Wei Zhongxian should be."

Through the curtain, an old face smiled and wrinkled together.

"Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship. After the fake girl named Dirt enters the palace, she will withdraw Mu En and let him prepare to follow the governor to the north."

Perhaps he knew the thoughts in the eunuch in the sedan chair and warned again: "Don't think about disappearing Mu En forever, otherwise who would be willing to serve us in the future?"

Cao Zhenchun responded, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

"Let's go, our family is about to leave."

After Bai Ning retreated, he slowly walked back to the mansion and asked the manager to start packing up some things, and asked his wife and the eldest lady Linglong to start preparing for the move north.

At the same time, in the Dongchang Yamen, the wing room was closed tightly, and the dim room was not lit, and the sunlight outside could not shine in. There were two people drinking in the room and saying some resentful words.

"I thought that if I defected to the Dongchang, I would be rich and prosperous. As a result, I didn't even get a commander of the Jinyiwei. I hid in this yamen every day and served as a teacher. What is the difference between it and the two rural guys? I was living like a mouse, which is really frustrating." Jin Duyi poured a glass of wine on his own, poured it into his mouth, and the wine glass slammed heavily on the table.

Opposite him, senior brother Zheng Biao held the wine glass but had no intention of drinking it. His hand holding the wine glass was hanging in the air and looked at the other party: "What do you think? Tell me quickly."

Jin Duyi patted the table and said, "I thought, since the East Factory has lost its power, it is better to go to the West Factory. There is only one of his true martial arts skills. If we go there together, we will definitely be valued. It is better to be a one-office official than to be moldy here. Bai Ning's eyes are blind, so no wonder we are fickle."

"We have gone there for no reason. Will Wei Zhongxian from Xichang take us in? At that time, I thought we were pretending to surrender, but we would have done it." He put down the wine glass and said with a little dim look.

Jin Duyi glanced at the position of the window, and looked like a thief, and lowered his voice: "Since you are seeking a favor, you naturally have to take some voting letters. As far as I know, the East Factory has been funding the army. Do you know that this is a beheading matter? If we steal the account and hand it over to Wei Zhongxian, how will he treat us?"

"It's feasible. When will you do it?" Zheng Biao's eyes flashed with strange colors, and there was a smile on his lips.

"When Bai Ning goes to the north, we will do it. Isn't it easy for me to join forces to take him down?" The more Jin Duyi thought about it, the more he felt that things were seamless, and he couldn't help laughing.

Over there, Zheng Biao also laughed with him, but his smile was a little strange.

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The West Factory has been completely completed.

The big and small characters on the school are practicing. Wei Zhongxian snuggled up on the wooden railing and watched everything in front of him. He seemed to be dreaming. Such power was something that the idle man on the street corner had never thought of, but now he has done it, many people can't do in their lifetime.

"After Wugui enters the palace, he should find an opportunity to kill the little prince, otherwise the identity of the eldest son will be resentful." Wei Zhongxian took his hands and thought a little far away like a wise man.

He turned around and pushed open the door of the building. In the hall, a noisy sound came into his ears.

"Is there still a way out in this world? We have to pay a floor of shares to the East Factory every month. Now there is another western factory. I don't know how much it will take. If this continues, no one will think of buying it in Wuchao."

"Who said no"

"What a panic? I heard that the East Factory is no longer able to get the holy family. Maybe it doesn't have to give the money to the West Factory. Isn't it the same if I transfer it to the West Factory? If the East Factory really wants to pursue it, I will just push it over."

The rich merchant spoke in a low voice, probably because he was afraid that others would hear the meaning of the words. At this time, the door opened and Wei Zhongxian had already come in. He knew something clearly, so he would not point it out.

The more than ten rich merchants from Bianliang saw the master appear, and immediately sat there tremblingly, without touching the wine, drinks and dishes in front of them. They quickly stood up and bowed: "Grassin pays homage to Lord Governor."

Wei Zhongxian took a look and pressed his hands to let them sit down. He grabbed the wine glass in front of him, drank it, threw it on the table, sat down at the first big thorn, one foot on the other leg shaking, snapping his fingers, and then the bow outside the window aimed at him,

He ejaculated at a businessman who had just spoken. Before the man could react, the arrow had already penetrated into his neck. The man shook and the corpse was corpse on the spot, which scared everyone so much that they didn't dare to breathe.

"The East Factory is the East Factory. I don't care how much you promise to the other party." Wei Zhongxian reached out his hand and held it in the air, as if he had grabbed something, "...but, our family needs five-story filial piety money, and a copper coin cannot be lost. Otherwise, you will know the consequences. After all, the East Factory is already declining. If you want to survive, you have to recognize the facts in front of the West Factory."

Wei Zhongxian pointed, "This afternoon, I will see the money coming to the West Factory. It's too late. Someone will come to you to ask for it. It will be a little bloody at that time. Don't worry, I will do what I say."

"At that time, the East Factory opened the yamen and even took a lot of merchants' sacrifice knives. Look, I am so kind to run the yamen in the West Factory. Are you right? It's not an exaggeration to ask for such a little money?"

"Not too much"

"Not too much"

The merchants below, large and small, represent the leaders of various industries in Bianliang, can only nod their heads in a submissive manner.
Chapter completed!