Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

When Cao Xing saw everyone looking at the three of them with smiles on their faces, he thought for a moment that they were making fun of him.

This time, I was frustrated before I even started working on it. I was already furious, and my already strong anger flared up:

"Cao Zhen... such a big thing happened, what are you laughing at? Even if you have nothing to do with it this time, what we want and what we want to do... are the same. If you laugh at me, you are only laughing at yourself!"

"Humph! Each of you..."

However, he was about to lose his temper when Zhang Yi beside him immediately stopped him: "Old Cao, wait a minute, they don't seem to be making fun of us..."

That’s what I was saying.

Then Jingchuan Marquis Cao Zhen laughed out loud: "Hahahaha! Cao Xing! You have always been very impatient. We all know it's cold outside when you say these things. Come inside and talk. Hahahaha!"

Zhang Yi seemed to understand what was meant.

As they approached, their eyes suddenly lit up. Cao Xing and Zhu Shou stepped into Lan Yu's study one after another, and said with a little excitement: "It seems...it's the Duke of Liang who has spoken!?"

He felt that given the situation they were facing, the only thing that could make the people in the room laugh out loud must be this.

Cao Zhen nodded and said bluntly, "Your Majesty hastily created such a massive corruption case and even brought out all the tactics used by the previous emperor to warn us. The Duke of Liang said... this won't work!"

As soon as these words came out.

The anger on Huaiyuan Hou Cao Xing's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a look of joy. He looked at Lan Yu with burning eyes. When their eyes met, he indeed saw coldness and determination in the eyes of this most brave and warlike killer in the Ming Dynasty.

For many things, once they touch the bottom line, once the time comes to make choices and decisions, people will make decisions that are most true to their inner thoughts - from small things like what to eat today to big things like today's events.

Lan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He slammed the table and stood up, snorting coldly: "Humph! We've fought so many battles, shed so much blood, and spent so much energy and effort these days... but this isn't for the sake of being restricted in everything we do! We can't let ourselves down, but we can't let our brothers down either!"

There was a hint of anger in Lan Yu's tone:

"We don't care whether he wants to be a foolish emperor or a so-called wise monarch, what is ours is ours!"

"It has always been us, Lan Yu, who takes others' things, and no one else takes us, Lan Yu!" After saying that, Lan Yu gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks bulged slightly.

Arrogant, just so arrogant! — This is Lan Yu's true character.

During this time, more and more people received the news and entered Lan Yu Mansion and rushed over here...

"Great! This is the Lan Yu we know!"

"We've risked our lives today, so it's time for us to enjoy ourselves! Whoever wants to endure this humiliation can do so!"

“Hahahahaha! Exactly!!”

"..."

Lan Yu's words were obviously enough to prove that he had not changed his original intention and that he was "still on the side of the Huaixi nobles", so they all had the confidence!

Zhang Yi, Cao Xing and Zhu Shou exchanged glances and each of them breathed a sigh of relief with an excited look on their faces.

Seeing the crowd so excited.

Chang Sheng stood in the corner with his head tucked in, not daring to show anything, but his heart was growing increasingly anxious.

"Oh no... This thing can't be covered up! Yunxun's move... Could this be the same move he had in mind when he promised me to trust him that day? But this is truly a stupid move!"

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Wen, Marquis of Huining, who was also silent. He knew that this guy was smart and loved to use strategies in battles. It was also him who calmed down his reckless uncle before.

It’s a pity this time.

Zhang Wen seemed to be at his wit's end, his brows furrowed tightly, his lips pursed... It was obvious that he had no idea or plan at all.