Fang Jiaming stood at the window of the private room on the second floor of his restaurant, looking at the bustling streets of the capital. Listen to the sound of people coming and going on the street. There was no expression on a handsome face. Just quietly watching this qiē.

Today's capital is full of a sense of peace. I'm afraid that all the people in the capital have not thought that right by their side, in the near future, there will be a big war about to break out. Many people will lose their homes as a result. And he is the murderer who destroys this qiē.

"Cousin, you've been standing here for more than an hour, I really don't know what you're looking at there." Minghui sat at the table in the private room, sipping wine and eating delicious food, and he didn't understand what his cousin had been in a daze recently.

"It's nothing, I just feel that people outside live a very simple and happy life." Fang Jiaming glanced back at Minghui and said with a smile.

"Simple? Happiness? "Is there any relationship between the two? Minghui looked at Fang Jiaming puzzled.

"yes!" Fang Jiaming sat next to Minghui, picked up the flask and poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and nodded. Those people outside, get up every morning to eat, work, although life is hard, but they live in peace, don't have to think about anything, don't they want to be happier than them? But looking at Minghui's disapproving expression, he knew that Minghui would definitely not understand what he meant.

"By the way, what is my cousin asking me to come here today? Wouldn't it just be for me to show you the crowd here! After drinking the wine in the cup, Minghui stopped drinking and eating food and asked curiously.

He had eaten all the food and wine for more than an hour, but until now he did not know why his cousin had come to him here. If there really is nothing important, he still has something to arrange, so he has to go first.

"Of course not." Glancing at Minghui, who wanted to leave, Fang Jiaming poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking all the wine in one go, his eyes stared at Minghui.

Just when Minghui stood up and wanted to leave, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you have been looking for grandpa recently, and let him help you fulfill your wish?"

"Cousin knows everything?" Minghui heard Fang Jiaming's words, sat back in his chair, looked at Fang Jiaming, and asked with a smile. For this cousin, who has taken good care of him since he was a child, he did not hide his thoughts. He believed that even if his cousin knew, he would not harm him.

"I know, and I know that Grandpa keeps rejecting you." Looking at Minghui's smile, Fang Jiaming said affirmatively.

"Since my cousin knows everything, then you can give me an idea, anyway, I just see that Mingyun kid is not pleasing to the eye as the emperor." Looking at Fang Jiaming, Minghui said with a smile.

"What if I told you to give up? What would you do? Looking at Minghui's trusting smile, Fang Jiaming sneered, stared at Minghui's eyes and asked.

Hearing Fang Jiaming's words, Minghui was stunned for a moment, and then said affirmatively: "Why? My cousin gave me a reason, as long as what you say is reasonable, I will definitely listen to you. ”

"Because that position can only be mine." Staring at Minghui, Fang Jiaming said firmly word by word. They have been calculating for that position for decades, and he will never give up, and he can't give up now, he can only work hard. Because even if he wanted to give up now, it would be too late.

"Cousin......" Minghui looked at Fang Jiaming in surprise, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. When did his cousin, who didn't care about anything, become interested in the throne?

Minghui wanted to question Fang Jiaming loudly, but he couldn't say anything like that when he looked at Fang Jiaming's serious expression. He knew that what Fang Jiaming said was true. It's just that cousin, who knows all about this idea?

"Cousin...... Why...... Why are you doing this? After a long time, Minghui found his voice, looked at Fang Jiaming in surprise and asked.

"Surprised? Or do you want to go to Mingyun to denounce me for the sake of the Ming family's thousand-autumn foundation? Looking at Minghui's surprised expression, Fang Jiaming asked with a sneer.

"You're my cousin, how could I hurt you!" Although he was surprised, Minghui still shook his head directly and said. The Ming family's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have nothing to do with him, and his cousin likes it, so he may not be able to help, but he won't hurt his cousin's head, maybe he will also be implicated and lose a qiē. After all, his mother is also the daughter of the Fang family, isn't she?

"Okay, sit down, I'll tell you a story." Hearing Minghui's answer, Fang Jiaming smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is a long, long story, and this matter starts more than thirty years ago......

At the same time, Fang Tingjun was sitting in the living room of the Taishi Mansion, discussing his future plans with the unofficial and Huang Zheng.

There was no turning back from the bow, and now that they had entered the final stage, they could only move forward and not retreat. Besides, now that their biggest threats have been removed, what else do they have to take care of? It's just that now if they want to completely get rid of King Yan and his group, they still need an excuse, otherwise the emperor will definitely not agree to them sending troops.

Of course, even if this puppet emperor does not agree to send troops now, they still have the absolute strength to get rid of King Yan, but if there is a plan to weaken King Yan and Ming Tao at the same time, of course they will not object.

"Taishi, I heard that the Yanwang Mansion is going to hold a wedding for that wild girl recently, do you think we can sit down in this regard?" After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Chengcheng looked at Fang Tingjun and asked.

They can't deal with King Yan now, after all, everyone in the world is watching this war between the imperial court and Ming Tao, even if they don't care about reputation, they can't act so obviously.

"That's just a wild girl, even if Mu Yunqiao wants to do a big job for him, it's just a girl without any title, what's there to do?" Fang Tingjun said disapprovingly with a teacup.

"We can ask the emperor to give that girl a title!" Looking at Fang Tingjun, Huang Cheng said with a smile.

"What do you mean......" Hearing Huang Chengcheng's words, Fang Tingjun looked at Huang Chengcheng in surprise and asked.

"Mingsheng secretly catches! As long as we get rid of King Yan, this world will be ours. Staring at Fang Tingjun, Huang Chengcheng showed a hateful smile.

No poison is not a husband, the amount is small and not a gentleman, since they have come to this point, they must first remove the biggest obstacle.

"Good strategy! When we met tonight, we proposed to the door owner, and I believe that the door master will agree. After understanding what Huang Cheng meant, Fang Tingjun said excitedly.

"That's good! I'm going to take my leave. With Fang Tingjun's support, Huang Chengcheng left the Fang family confidently. He'll have to contact the others later.

"I'll send you away." As they spoke, Fang Tingjun and Huang Chengcheng walked out of the living room together.

After Huang Chengcheng left, Fang Tingjun returned to the study and began to study Huang Chengcheng's mentions. He also thinks that this is possible, but how to implement it is still a question. More importantly, by whom to go to Yanjing? How to do it is the point. If this person can't be fully trusted, or if he doesn't do things well, maybe he can't handle this matter well, and he will let Ming Tao take precautions in advance. Although Ming Tao was already at the end of the crossbow after the last war, it was impossible for him to have the strength to fight again, but if he stuck to Yanjing City, they would have no way to take King Yan in a short time. King Yan has been developing in Yanjing for many years, as long as he is given a few years, he will definitely be able to recover his strength again, coupled with the strength of Shujiazhuang, I am afraid that even if they can kill Ming Yun's kid, the master of the door will not be able to have a stable country if he sits in the position of emperor, so they must get rid of King Yan now.

After listening to Fang Jiaming's story, Minghui looked at Fang Jiaming in even more surprise. If he is not a descendant of the Ming family, he can also accept the fact that his mother is Guo Ting, but who is his father? "Are you saying I'm not a descendant of the Ming family? It's someone from the Guo family? So who is my dad? Where is my sister? ”

"I don't know who your dad is, but I think your sister should be with your dad." Fang Jiaming shook his head and said. If he knew who hurt his aunt back then, he would definitely not let that man go. It's a pity that he was still young at the time, and he didn't know who that person was. Now his aunt hasn't appeared for nearly thirty years, and he has no way to find out.

"Doesn't my grandfather know either?" Minghui looked at Fang Jiaming expectantly, as long as Fang Jiaming nodded, he immediately went home to find his grandfather to ask about it.

"I didn't ask Grandpa, but I think he should know something about the past." Fang Jiaming said with a wry smile. Over the years, he has been working hard to be an emperor, but he has never thought of hearing news from other old people. But maybe he could try to ask someone else about the year. At least he wants to get back the daughter that his aunt lost back then.

"I'll go find Grandpa." Hearing Fang Jiaming's answer, Minghui stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait, how are you going to talk about this? Aren't you afraid of breaking Aunt Lan's heart? Even if she is not your biological mother, she is always the one who raised you with her own hands, and she will be sad if she knows that you are bent on returning to your biological parents. After all, you are her only child and dependent. Fang Jiaming stretched out his hand to stop Minghui, who was about to leave, and reminded. This matter is really not urgent.

After thinking for a while, Fang Jiaming said to Minghui: "There is a party tonight, I will take the opportunity to find someone to ask about this matter." We'll see you here tomorrow. ”

"What party? Can I participate? Seeing that Fang Jiaming said so seriously, Minghui couldn't help but ask curiously.

Fang Jiaming let go of Minghui's arm, shook his head and said, "I'll talk about this later, you have to remember, what I said to you today, you can't say it to anyone, including your wife and children and Concubine Lan, do you know?"

"I know!" Minghui nodded. Growing up in the palace since he was a child, he naturally knows the powerful relationship, no matter whether the matter that Fang Jiaming told him today is true or not, this matter can't be told to anyone, otherwise not only Fang Jiaming will die, but even he, the nominal prince, will be unable to protect himself.