In the hall of the Xiangfu Pavilion, the condensed atmosphere dropped to the freezing point, and the wind shadow unconsciously clenched his fists, and his tone was cold: "What did you say?"

Liu Luren looked at Feng Ying's cold face, a little surprised, and asked suspiciously, "Feng Ying, do you have any opinion that we want to assassinate the crown prince?"

Hua Yu stepped forward and grabbed Feng Ying's clenched fist and squeezed it hard, "Hall Master Liu, this is not a trivial matter, we are now in the realm of the firmament, once something happens, none of us can escape." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Why did you suddenly change your plan, whose order was this? Hmph, no matter whose order it is, we are not your subordinates, please forgive us for not being able to obey our orders. Kazuki just recovered from the shock and said angrily.

Ying Yunshu was pitiful enough, she didn't want him to die.

Qu Ping said sarcastically and satirically: "Why, Hua Yue has only known the prince for a few days, and she has been looking at him? Don't forget your identity, do you really think you are a princess?"

"You ......" Hua Yue just wanted to refute, but was pulled by Mengyu.

Mengyu has experienced a lot of things, and knowing that Liu Luren and they will not be untargeted, he asked: "Two hall masters, please also explain the matter clearly, so as not to be confused by what we hear." ”

At the same time, Yin Zhique, who was dressed in dark blue and gold-rimmed civilian clothes, walked into the study of the palace's daily office, sat in front of the bookcase and watched various newspapers, thinking about his own thoughts, irritable, and said to the person beside him who was grinding ink: "Du Fei, you go down, I want to be quiet." ”

Du Fei, who was in a blue and gray cloth shirt, nodded yes, walked out of the study, closed the door with his hand, and stood a little far away from the study to prevent anyone from disturbing him. Whenever the prince showed such an irritable expression, he was always moody, and once he was crazy and angry in the room, and he left for a moment in a hurry, and let the passing subordinates guard him instead. Who knew that the man had the courage to go up to check, but he was killed by the prince, and he didn't know what he heard and saw at that time?

Thinking of this, Du Fei walked a few steps farther, guarding the prince at this time so as not to let anyone disturb him.

In the study, Win Zhique paced back and forth irritably, trying to calm the restlessness in his heart. Walked to the desk and pushed the newspaper aside, took out a piece of cotton paper, the brush in his hand was dipped in ink and wrote indiscriminately, it took a long time before his mood gradually calmed down, looked at the paper covered with the name of Wan Rou, closed his eyes, kneaded the paper and threw it on the ground, "Why? Why? I have done so much and you refuse to look at me, but you are staring at the person who has borne you?"

"If the prince wants to fulfill his wish, why don't he sit on the supreme position, as long as he becomes the king of a country, what else can he not get. As the words spoke, a man in a dark red shirt with a clear face walked out from behind the bookshelf.

"Who are you? Startled, he called for someone and ran quickly towards the sword hanging on the wall.

Who knew that the red shadow flashed in front of him, and the throat of Win Zhique was locked, "Don't be too excited, otherwise the next one will be unstable, and the strength of your subordinates will not be good, and it will not be good if you hurt the prince." "Say your hands are strong.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what happened, can I go in?" Du Fei heard the shouts of Win Zhique and ran over, but when he walked to the door, he was silent, and he didn't dare to disturb rashly.

The man in red glanced at Win Zhique, and it took a little more effort to release his hand.

Win Zhique cleared his throat and said hoarsely: "Stand down, don't come to disturb without my orders, stay away." ”

"Yes, yes, lord. Du Fei patted his heart, fortunately he didn't break in rashly, and hurriedly retreated a little farther after speaking.

"The prince really knows the current affairs, but although the prince's skills are powerful, it is not worth mentioning to me. The man let go of the victory, took off the sword on the wall, and looked at it a few times.

"Good sword, good sword, click. The man said yes, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand clamped the blade of the sword, and with a little force, the sword was broken in two.

Win Zhique looked at it coldly: "Good kung fu, didn't Your Excellency come to me to play with a big knife?" Without looking at the man's instantly darkened face, he sat straight on a soft floor in the study that was set up for resting.

The man's face stiffened and then laughed: "Yes, yes, he is not afraid of danger, he is a person who does great things, but his heart is not ruthless enough, otherwise he will not feel sorry for himself." As he spoke, he picked up the crumpled paper on the ground and unfolded it to look at it.

Winning Zhique wanted to take it, but was dodged by the man.

"Chu Wanrou, the person the prince is thinking about is actually a queen, which is interesting. ”

"Hmph, so what, it's naïve for you to threaten the king with a piece of paper full of names. The secret in the heart of Win Zhique was broken by humanity, and he was annoyed and ashamed.

"Haha, Lord Wang, I just want to wish you to achieve your wish, why threaten to say. The man in black pinched it, and the paper crumbled into powder.

Win Zhique snorted coldly: "Is it the position of the king?" I haven't put it in my eyes yet, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." ”

The man also sat on the collapse, facing the table across the table from Win Zhique, "I'm afraid that the prince doesn't want this son, but that the courtiers will not accept it, and I'm afraid that the beautiful woman will blame it." ”

Win Zhique snorted coldly and did not answer.

The man said: "As far as I know, although the prince is in charge of the military and political affairs of the firmament, the old ministers led by Chu Yuan are not satisfied with the prince, and stand with you on both feet, swearing to defend the orthodoxy of the firmament. ”

"What's the matter? It's just a few old stubborns who have half cut themselves into the ground, and this king doesn't look at them at all. ”

"Oh, what about Queen Chu Wanrou?" the man in black stared at Win Zhique.

"Hmph, this king won't move that seat, what are you afraid of? Win Zhique lowered his eyes and hid his unwillingness. Look up at the man with a calm look in his eyes.

"What if I can help the prince sit on the throne and win the heart of the queen?"

Ying Zhique's indifferent eyes heard a trace of waves when he heard the word queen, he could not want the throne, but Wangent, Wanrou, ruthlessly said: "Say, what plan do you have." ”

The man leaned over and whispered a few words.

Win Zhique was shocked when he heard this, and slapped the table, "You dare?"

"Lord, now that the monarch is seriously ill, the only one who prevents you from ascending to the throne is the crown prince. As long as the monarch is involved in the death of the crown prince, the queen will inevitably hate the monarch to the core.

I heard that Chu Yuan listened to this granddaughter's words the most, and as long as the prince could win the queen's heart when she was in pain, he was afraid that he would not be able to win the support of those old ministers. ”

Ying Zhique pondered for a moment and looked at the man with a smile, "Put aside your unknown identity, but say such a rebellious thing to me, I'm not afraid that I will hand you over." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, and ......," the man smiled mysteriously, and said a few more words in his ear.

Win Zhique's body trembled, and he clenched his fists, "You are actually ...... What evidence do you have?"

The man laughed, "I won't take this with me, but if the prince leaks my identity, I am afraid that the prince will be convicted of this crime of collaborating with the enemy." ”

"Hmph, what a long hand, tell me, what do you want?"

"All the salt produced by the firmament will be handed over to us to manage, and the firmament will not be allowed to participate in all wars in the future, and we will not interfere in the military affairs of the firmament, how?" the man said with a smile.

When Ying Zhique heard this, the tea cup in his hand shook, "All the wealth of the firmament is obtained from selling salt, you are trying to pinch the lifeblood of the firmament!

"Whether you have a big appetite or not, the key depends on whether the thing is worth it, and the key is to see where the balance in the prince's heart is going. ”