Chapter Ninety-Eight: Rehabilitation?The biggest winner, life is full of choices

A strong mother's family often means a stable position, but Tao Ziyuan never thought that it would become the prince's talisman.

As Ge Su said, is Your Majesty really not aware of the truth? No, he knows, but the Wang family has given him the most suitable opportunity, and the Wei family may usurp the throne at any time.

It's just that what some people didn't expect was that what he wanted was the decline of the Wei family, not the life of the prince. It was the people below who speculated about the king's heart and used the prince's life to make a name statement.

Every time she figured it out, Tao Ziyuan felt a little cold, she found that there were still many things in this world that she didn't know, and she didn't see through what the fish and shrimp were in the water of that pool after all?

"Your Majesty is very sad, but what can be done to be sad, after all, someone wants to succeed to the throne, if it is succeeded by King Yu, it is fine, if it is someone else, it may not be. ”

Gesu's voice didn't sound worry-free, as if he was worried about the family's future.

"Your Highness told me this, I am just a concubine, and I can't worry about His Highness's river. Tao Ziyuan said and was about to leave, and Ge Su behind him chuckled again in time,

"But Li Xiangqing can. Ge Su smiled, and before Tao Ziyuan asked, he said,

He asked Chen Ke to hand over another letter of folds to rehabilitate Prince Yong. The content is wonderful and acceptable to His Majesty. That fold will give His Majesty a step. And Chen Yan will be promoted soon, and it is not surprising that the Dongyang County Guard is Li Xiangqing's. ”

Tao Ziyuan listened to the footsteps gradually approaching behind him, his heart beat faster, and he joined the whole game of chess, and the biggest winner was Li Xiangqing. With Chen Ke's handle, he also jumped to the position of the defender of a county, such a big game of chess, he really counted it out.

"Figured it out?" Gosu stopped beside her, his gaze did not fall on her, but looked at the green dense forest by the river,

"I didn't save the prince, because he was only insulted when he survived, it is better to have a clear name after death, and Yanshu is easy to write. And again......"

Ge Su didn't continue, but Tao Ziyuan already understood.

"If he dies, only the Wei clan can live. ”

Gesu didn't answer, but the facts were already very good to see.

"I've said everything I should say, you can do the rest yourself, the scenery of Dongyang County is good, I didn't have time to see it before, but now I can go around if I have nothing to do." There will be a period later. ”

Ge Su left without a trace of nostalgia, and his chic back was like that drunken young man in the Vientiane Pavilion, graceful and suave.

Tao Ziyuan retracted her gaze, but hesitated for a moment where she should go.

In the end, I went to the Taoist temple and went to find the old Tao.

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Lao Dao is already the master of the Taoist temple, and according to his immortal living method, Tao Ziyuan estimates that if he doesn't get tired of staying there, the other people in this Taoist temple will never be able to become the master.

After all, they are all a group of naΓ―ve children, looking forward to the end of the old master's life, and then they can inherit the huge industry and go to the peak of their lives.

Although this is only a small Taoist temple, it is a good start.

When Tao Ziyuan arrived, Lao Dao had already gone out, and was about to go to the room that Lao Dao had prepared for him later, but there was a quarrel.

The central figures of the quarrel are two Taoists, one old and one middle.

The middle-aged Taoist is the general manager of the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the people in the Taoist temple, while the elderly Taoist is Sikong's teacher and nephew.

Yes, when Sikong first entered the Taoist temple, he lied that he was only thirty years old, and he didn't know how the old master believed, so he competed with the next Taoist of the old master for the position of the master.

In the end, under the pull of the old Tao's extremely high means and the mystical tricks that showed his skills, the old master handed over the position of the master to him without any twist, and then let go.

Since then, Lao Dao has become the master of Xingzhenguan, and embarked on the road of Xingzhenguan to become rich, it is said that in the past, the temple was very poor, and the poor clothes were torn. Since Lao Dao took over, the quality of life has improved, not only are the clothes not worn, but even the house has been renovated.

But there is such a house, always just about to renovate and then have an accident, either go to the water or people are smashed, and then the people in the view asked for instructions, the old man waved his hand, and decided not to turn over.

To get back to the point, Tao Ziyuan listened to the content of the two people arguing outside for a long time, and later found out that it was because the old Taoist stole the things in the temple and went out to sell them, and was caught by the manager. And it's not like it's the first time.

The more and more people gathered outside, and it became more and more noisy, Tao Ziyuan wanted to sleep for a while, but then he couldn't sleep and walked out.

As soon as I opened the door, I was startled, there were a lot of people, dense, and the people in the whole view added up to almost that, but fortunately, I barely left a small place for myself.

The middle-aged Taoist is a little fat, but he is not the kind of person with a good face, and it should be very strict, and it can be seen from the attitude of the bystanders that the problem is in the old Taoist.

"Uncle Shi, we respect your identity, but as a teacher, not only do you not lead by example, but even do this kind of thing, I reminded you before, but not only do you not change your teachings, but today you want to take out the treasures in the temple and sell them, even if you bring the master out, Yingzhi will no longer indulge you!"

The self-proclaimed wise Taoist looked at the two Taoist boys next to him with a stern face, but it was obvious that the Taoist boy had some scruples, and combined with the old Taoist's fearless expression, Tao Ziyuan estimated that there was something wrong with the old Taoist.

But Zuo is just a family affair of other people, so I don't follow it, so it's better to go shopping on the street and buy something to eat.

Thinking that as soon as I turned around, I didn't know what luck it was to be noticed, and it was no one else who noticed, it was the old man.

"Nephew Yingzhi, you don't know where the old man is when he comes and goes in the wind and rain in the view! Now he has played the prestige of supervision with me, don't you just want the old man to listen to your junior? Tell you, impossible!

If you don't believe it, ask the Tao Shi Master, you don't believe my words, you should always believe the Tao Shi Lord's words!"

Tao Zikite: "......"

She felt a gust of wind blowing, and she was messy and confused in the wind.

Why is this old man's eyes so good? Can he see himself through so many people? If she didn't know that Sikong couldn't transfigulate, she would definitely suspect that this old man was Sikong changing herself.

"Master Tao, is that really the case?"

Because of the courtesy of the Sikong Dao people to themselves, and the fact that they don't recruit these people, they stay very calm in this Taoist temple.

It's just that now the uncle and nephew have to choose a side by themselves.

The royal competition must be chosen, the succession of the lord must be chosen, and even the quarrels on weekdays must be chosen. It's really a choice everywhere in life!

Tao Ziyuan sighed and turned to face everyone.