That night.

Because of the curfew, Duqi and Duwei started fighting in the streets.

We support the curfew here.

That's not the case here.

Are you kidding me, you won’t allow the curfew that boss Kim Man-ki said?

Kim Man-ki is just an idiot, do you know how much fiscal revenue will be reduced by a one-night curfew? How many people will lose their jobs and have no income because of this? What will they do with their lives?

I don't care about you! This is an order!

Ghost’s order! Is there Wang Zhao?

then.

This started a fight.

Good guy.

The whole city of Seoul became lively. As I said before, people in Seoul are either rich or noble. Why do you suddenly impose a curfew? Just because you Westerners want to block Yunyun's mouth? But what you are blocking now is ours.

Money! Relatives of the minister, brother-in-law of the minister, and later, women from brothels and people who supported Liu Zheng ran out one by one.

This night.

It almost ended in a cat-and-mouse confrontation.

It was very lively.

the next day.

Li Yan still did not express any opinions.

"Asshole! What do these guards want to do?"

Kim Man-ki was furious.

Others in the Western Party were also furious.

"Too much!"

"Could it be that these southerners are still trying to make waves?"

"Huh, just them? It's not like the king didn't give them a chance!"

"Master Jin, it's just this curfew..."

Someone raised an objection.

He thought that just because Liu Shilang came to Seoul and there were too many voices discussing him, a curfew was imposed. Isn't this a bit of a siege? Speaking of which, he felt that the Westerners were a bit stingy.

Jin Manji snorted coldly: "You know nothing!"

"Do you think this Minister Liu is easy to deal with?"

"Maybe this time, what evil are you and the king holding back?"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes: "The purpose of the curfew is not a curfew, but a demonstration! We want this Minister Liu to know that we Westerners are not easy to mess with! Besides..."

He took a deep breath: "When Liu Shilang arrives in Seoul, it is very likely that there will be some changes."

Then, he looked around: "Everyone, we must be fully prepared!"

The expressions of a group of people changed.

Completely prepared?

What does this mean? Could it be...

Someone immediately changed his expression and said: "Master Jin, what do you mean..."

Jin Manji sighed: "Your Majesty, although you have once again entrusted us Westerners with important responsibilities, you still don't trust us enough because of Master Min's matter..."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

nonsense.

That's rebellion and rebellion in public, so can we rest assured? After saying this, these people also felt aggrieved. Yes, after listening to Mr. Jin's words, they also want to manage the government well, but the king does not trust us.

There are constraints everywhere, what can we do?

So for many things, it’s not that we are useless, but that the power is not fully given to us!

"So what Master Jin means is..."

Someone took a deep breath.

Jin Manji smiled coldly and tapped his fingers on the table: "Everyone, Duqiu is the strongest weapon of us Westerners, so for this curfew, I just want to see if this Southerner is in our team.

How many tricks have come in, take advantage of this time to catch them out!"

"Sir, do you want to..."

"this......"

"Master Jin!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Jin Wanji's words are obvious enough. Why does he want to pull out those weeds? It's very simple. If the king really wants to capture the Westerners, then he should follow the example of Min Weizhong and stage another mutiny.

!Because only for mutiny, they need a team without double-mindedness!

mutiny!

rebel!

These people were immediately frightened by Kim Man-ki's idea.

...

"So, what is the right time?"

It is still the third floor of Honglu Temple.
Chapter completed!