It was a year old, and there was a great drought in the northwest, and hunger was everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere is a tragic situation of cannibalism.

As the saying goes, officials forced the people to rebel, and officials from all over the northwest of the country, in order to protect their heads, falsely reported the disaster, and forcibly pressed the victims to explode.

Thousands of miles to collapse in the anthill. Eventually, the riot developed into an uprising. Under the slogan of "push to the faint king, establish a new deal".

All the way into the realm of no one, straight to the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wherever they passed, they burned, killed, and tortured, and did all kinds of evil. For a time, the people's grievances boiled and mourning arose.

The court's view of the mob was divided into the suppression faction of the Seven Princes and the surrender faction of the crown prince.

In the Jinluan Palace, the solemn and solemn feeling of the past has been changed, and the one who is fighting is called one is in full swing, and the one is called a red-faced and red-eared one.

On the high dragon chair sat an old man with a majestic face, and this person was none other than His Majesty today, Sima Chu.

Although Sima Chu is over sixty years old, he is still tall, walking like a tiger, if it weren't for the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his whitish beard, he really couldn't tell how old he was.

Sima Chu looked coldly at the scene of the two sides frothing at the court, and he felt indescribable disgust and headache.

He knew that both the crown prince and the seventh prince wanted to get under him, first, to establish political achievements, and secondly, to please himself.

"The world is so big, could it be the king's ministers, they are all the father's people, according to the seventh brother's meaning, do you want the father to order the emperor to kill his own people? Where is the will of the people? Where is the public opinion? The crown prince pointed at the Seventh Prince angrily and asked angrily.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's words are wrong, the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people, if the father and the emperor do a gentle policy this time, I'm afraid that if it weren't for these bandits who are going to approach the capital, will the martyrs of our Sima family give up the country with all their blood? How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Sima family! The Seventh Prince also countered.

The prince's face turned red and pointed at the Seventh Prince, "Is this the tone in which you are talking to your brother?" ”

The Seventh Prince arched his hand and sneered: "Now let's talk about things, in order to share the worries and solve problems for my father, why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pull up the number of rituals for no reason?" ”

The crown prince turned to Sima Chu and said, "Please also ask my father to make a decision as soon as possible to appease the suffering of the people." ”

"Father, the son thinks that he should do something with an iron fist now, otherwise he is afraid that civil strife will start..."The Seventh Prince also bowed down and said.

"Only in troubled times can we use heavy codes, now that my father is in power, and the world is clear, does the seventh brother think that what my father is ruling is a troubled time?" The prince asked rhetorically.

The Seventh Prince was put on the throne by the crown prince, and hurriedly defended and said: "Father, the son doesn't mean that. It's just that if these people don't teach some lessons, I'm afraid they will be bold. ”

The prince was about to fight back, but was interrupted by a "snap" and the crisp sound of his palm slapping on the dragon chair.

The ministers knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty is angry. ”

Sima Chu clutched his chest and coughed a few times: "I called you here to share my worries, not to let you come to add to the blockage." ”

"The son knows his mistake." The crown prince kowtowed to the seventh prince.

"I know this in my heart." Sima Chu made a decision without saying anything.

For a while, the ministers of the palace looked at each other and were stunned, Your Majesty, what does this mean?

"Retreat to the ......" the eunuch's shrill voice sounded.

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

The sound of tea cups and porcelain being broken was incessant.

"Damn, hateful...", the prince gasped and scolded.

"Young Master Lin, you're here... Your Highness is in the air. The little eunuch guarding the door looked surprised by the arrival of a savior, and was about to pull Lin Jue to say a few words.

Seeing Lin Jue's cold eyes, he retracted his hand and reminded: "Your Highness has locked himself in the room since he returned from defeat. You'd better be careful......"

Lin Jue nodded, and then when he pushed the door in, a cloisonné vase flew over, Lin Jue turned slightly sideways, and the vase flew out of the door next to Lin Jue's ear and fell to pieces.

"Let the ministers guess, Your Majesty has not yet decided on the mob! Is it? The corners of Lin Jue's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked confidently.

The prince snorted, and then thought that it was impossible for the news to spread so quickly just now, so how did he know?

"How do you know?" The prince asked suspiciously.

"There are two possibilities for His Highness's performance, one is that His Majesty has not made a decision, and the other is that he has adopted the advice of the Seventh Prince. However, His Highness did not take follow-up measures, which can be seen as the first possibility. ”

"In addition, when it comes to speculating on the holy will, although the subordinates are not as good as His Highness, they can also guess one or two." Lin Jue explained.

The prince's mood stabilized a little, and when he saw that the house was in a mess, he took Lin Jue to the side hall to discuss the matter.

"Then according to your meaning, what should we do now, we can't figure out the holy will of my father." The prince asked with a sad face.

Now that the Seventh Prince is in full swing, there are faint signs of overshadowing the East Palace, which makes him, the crown prince, really restless, so he urgently needs to do something beautiful to win over the courtiers.

Moreover, the Seventh Prince is already the Prince of Wuzhu, and if he is one step closer, he will have to compete with himself.

"Your Highness, don't be impatient, now this stalemate is more than being able to endure and calm down. In fact, judging by the number of mobs, it is really a problem of scabies. No matter what measures the Holy Lord takes, it will be a matter of effort, so it seems that His Majesty's intention may be to consider the ability of His Highness and the Seventh Highness. Lin Jue told the story.

The prince frowned slightly, touched his chin, and felt that what Lin Jue said also made some sense.

Although Izumo is not as prosperous as before, in the end, the roots are deep, and these mobs really don't need to be taken seriously.

"Then according to Mr. Lin's meaning, let's wait and see?" The prince asked rhetorically.

"Static braking. Let's go down to the Seventh Highness, our Majesty is the most suspicious, if the Seventh Highness blindly woos the courtiers, I am afraid that when the time comes, Your Majesty will feel that Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince is more mature and stable. Lin Jue said coldly.

The prince stroked his palms and laughed, patted Lin Jue's shoulder and praised: "It is really a blessing for this palace to have Lin Qing here." ”

"My subordinates don't dare to praise His Highness like this, and I will do my best to assist His Highness to become a great treasure." Lin Jue arched his hand.

The Seventh Prince also looked at the advisors below with a gloomy face, you guys give some advice. It's annoying to look at them like stuffy gourds.

Qing Yao said softly: "Your Highness, don't be angry, but the prince didn't get this errand either!" ”

The Seventh Prince grabbed Qing Yao's jade hand that was swimming on his body and said, "What this king wants is to win, not to be evenly matched. ”

"Okay, you guys also go to the event and pull more supporters." The Seventh Prince waved his hand.

Everyone should have respectfully withdrew.

"Now let's stabilize the East Palace, if we act too much, I'm afraid that things will be reversed..."Qing Yao said with some worry.

The Seventh Prince's big hand slid all the way down from Qing Yao's back, and it didn't stop until it was amazingly elastic, and said, "What do you know? If the ministers did not know the courage of this king, they would not follow this king with all their hearts. ”

"Besides, the crown prince has already taken advantage of his identity, if this king doesn't pick out more, what will he fight with him."

Qing Yao gasped lightly and exhaled like a land: "It's all Qing Yao's short-sightedness." ”

When the seventh prince saw the delicate woman in his arms, he looked like he was being picked, and he turned over and pressed Qingyao under him.

The room is full of beautiful spring colors and infinite scenery.