Chapter 267: Killing Intent
When there were only Qi Yue and Xiao Kang left in the house, Qi Yue smiled and gently picked up a soup on the case and sent it to Xiao Kang, Xiao Kang reluctantly took a sip, and then put it on the table in front of him, Qi Yue glanced at the bowl of soup, his eyes were charming, and he sat in Xiao Kang's arms thoughtfully, and his snow wrist hooked the person in front of him: "Lord Mo hurt his own body for the sake of foreign affairs." ”
Xiao Kang was angry when he heard this, but he didn't send it towards the beauty in his arms, but his eyes sank, and the person in his arms tried his best to suppress his anger and said: "You know, seeing that there are still two or three months to go to Liaodong, I thought that my father summoned me to have some advice, but I didn't expect——"
Xiao Kang almost became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and an uncontrollable flame burst out of his eyes: "As soon as I go, my father actually told me about moving to a fiefdom!"
Qi Yue was not surprised by this, but there was a slight smile in her eyes, waiting for Xiao Kang's words.
"Although I am a prince, since I was fourteen years old, I went out with the army, and I was even more with my father and the emperor, whether it was father and son, or the monarch and ministers, the affection between my father and me should be deeper than others, and now looking at the court, my prestige is extremely high, and in terms of it, what am I worse than the East Palace?"
The more Xiao Kang spoke, the more angry he tended to roar, but Qi Yue was not afraid, but slowly stretched out his slender index finger and pointed at Xiao Kang's lips, glancing at the door pointedly, Xiao Kang glanced at the closed door, frowned silently, and finally reached out to pinch Qi Yue's hand and put it down, lowering his voice a few points.
"What is there in the East Palace that can compare with me? But he was born three years earlier than me, and was reincarnated in the belly of Empress Yuan, what else does he have? The dignified prince, whose body is weak, knows at a glance that he is a short-lived appearance, I really don't understand, what does my father value him? What does my father love him? My father has been brilliant all his life, and when he is old, he wants to send this huge country to the hands of such a sick man who cannot be lifted in his hands or carried on his shoulders, is it not to ruin our Daxing country?"
"Lord Wang—"
Seeing that Xiao Kang was about to lose control again, Qi Yue hurriedly spoke out to stop it, Xiao Kang saw the woman pursing her mouth and shaking her head, her fists clenched angrily, and the hatred in her eyes had gradually burst out.
"It's ridiculous that I went on a crusade to the east and west, and I was actually driven to the fief by my father, so wouldn't my efforts for so many years be in vain——"
It stands to reason that when the prince marries a wife and becomes an adult, he will go to the fief to be the vassal king, of which Xiao Kang's fief is in Tianjin, Hebei.
What's more, Tianjin is close to Jingling, which is indeed an enviable reward, but because of this, Xiao Kang wants more, he can't be satisfied with a small Tianjin, what he wants is to sit in Jingling and achieve the immortal feats of becoming an ancestor.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Xiao Kang delayed in order to go to the fiefdom, because the emperor only had two sons by his side at that time, the prince was sick, and the emperor and Xiao Kang's biological mother Concubine Li were reluctant to leave the capital, so it was delayed, and later because Xiao Kang had the talent to fight, he lived the days of the frontier, and the matter of going to the fief was delayed again and again.
Seeing that he is now quite popular in Jingling and has the qualifications to seize the throne, his father wants him to return to the fiefdom, so how can he be willing?
"The prince agreed?"
Hearing Qi Yue's voice, the corners of Xiao Kang's lips couldn't help but sneer, and he spit out a sentence fiercely.
"How can I say yes?"
There is nothing to do with Zhong Wuyan, nothing to do with summer and spring, but he is by no means Zhong Wuyan who comes and goes when he calls. What's more, now that the war is not over, he is not a useless person.
"I postponed this a little on the grounds of the war in Liaodong, although my father acquiesced, but once the war is stable this time, I will go to Tianjin to return to the dynasty. ”
Qi Yue smiled slightly when she heard this, and said unhurriedly: "The war in Liaodong is uncertain, and the saint will be indispensable to you, the prince, since this is the case, it is good for the prince to delay, and the longer this battle drags on, the better." ”
The corners of Xiao Kang's eyebrows, who were originally angry, gradually relaxed, thought thoughtfully, and then looked hesitantly at the delicate man in his arms: "But there is still a Guo Shenzong in Liaodong, I am willing to delay, in order to make meritorious contributions, I am afraid that he is unwilling to delay." ”
"This heart prince doesn't have to bear—"
The beauty in her arms sat up lazily with a smile, and gently whispered in Xiao Kang's ear: "I'm afraid that General Guo is more willing to delay than the prince-"
Speaking of this, the corners of Qi Yue's eyebrows slightly provoked charming, moved back slightly, and continued: "After all, now the Guo family is a thorn in the side of your father, and now it is only because of the needs of the war situation in Liaodong that the superficial glory is maintained, if this battle is over, the good life of the Guo family, I am afraid that it will also come to an end, this point, the Guo family will not not understand, rather than desperately making a quick decision, they prefer to drag it slowly, until the power is entrenched, and the saint cannot dispose of them." ”
The words of the person in his arms did not continue, but Xiao Kang had already understood, indeed, as long as this battle is not over, Guo's scenery can continue, in comparison, Guo's position is more precarious than him, what else is he worried about?
"You're really my tip-"
Xiao Kang smiled suddenly, stretched out his index finger and bent, hooked the tip of the nose of the beauty in his arms, Qi Yuejiao laughed, causing Xiao Kang to pick up the beauty in his arms and walk towards the bed in the back, Qi Yue immediately hooked Xiao Kang's neck tightly, and said unhurriedly to his ear: "The prince has never doubted that after so many years, the saint did not mention it sooner or later, but when you made great achievements, he proposed to let you move to the fiefdom?"
Xiao Kang frowned slightly when he heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "What do you mean, is this someone deliberately blowing wind in the ears of the saint?"
Qi Yue smiled noncommittally and didn't speak, but Xiao Kang had his own calculations, needless to say, Lao Jiu was destined to have no chance with the throne, and could only be an idle waste, but the East Palace was different, Queen Yuan was quite trusted by her father, and Queen Yuan was not a fuel-efficient person, if it wasn't her idea, who else could it be?
Seeing Xiao Kang's expression, Qi Yue took advantage of this time to continue: "Now there is only one East Palace in front of the prince, it is better for the prince to seize the opportunity to go to Liaodong, except for the East Palace, the soldiers and horses of Fengxian County are helpless after all, and they should not act rashly——"
Rebelling is indeed a risky business, not to mention failure, it is a success, and it will also be criticized, this is just a way out of the boat.
Xiao Kang's brows condensed slightly when he heard this, there was no need for someone in his arms to say, he already had the heart to start, a sick son and a young nephew, what could stop him?
"But the net of the East Palace is too dense, so people have nowhere to start. ”
Hearing Xiao Kang's hesitation, Qi Yue smiled unhurriedly: "Look for it slowly, you can always find an opening, and your hard work always pays off." ”
Xiao Kang thought slightly in his eyes when he heard this, and a trace of killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.