Kyoto City, an official who is more sensitive to the political situation, can already faintly smell a different smell than before.

Suddenly, Kyoto City seemed to be slack, but in fact, it was in full swing to dispatch manpower to fill the major divisions, and it was easy to get the news through connections. When the civil officials were trembling, they thought of many years ago. Not afraid? It's obviously a lie, it's a small thing to be picked off by someone for nowhere, and it's a small thing to be taken off with a head, and I don't know how to learn a lesson, it's really in vain!

The profound lessons of the past, and the civilian officials who don't have long brains? Isn't it their specialty to be good at looking at faces and figuring out their minds? What's more, the past is not too long ago.

There are people who have been implicated and dismissed and lost their heads, and there are also many officials who are like fish in water. Faintly, there is a boundary that can be separated, isn't it? Therefore, regardless of his post and military attaché, it is logical to get closer to Li Ziqin and Xu Zaibo.

Earlier, it was quite vaguely pointed out that Prince Rong harbored evil intentions, and as the situation developed, he had slowly made public remarks.

The sword was rattling, and Prince Rong himself could feel the pressure from the imperial city more and more.

The news had just been delivered out of Kyoto City, and the immediate action in the Imperial City made him feel more and more uneasy.

I don't know if the emperor's measures are aimed at him, and I don't know where the news leaked.

No matter what, the desire to live is getting stronger and stronger!

As the wind deepens into the middle of winter, you can feel the cold that seeps into your bones! There were two braziers in the house, which still made Prince Qing feel no warmth.

"Add some charcoal!" Commanding the attendants, Prince Rong put his hands into his sleeves, and his nephew Prince Jing replied that it would be there in a while, and it was close to noon and there was no one in sight, looking out of the house, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The fine sweat oozing from the tip of the waiter's nose and forehead shone in the light of the charcoal fire. For Prince Rong's arrangement, he was full of helplessness, gently put a few pieces of charcoal into the brazier, and the tongs inserted into the brazier flicked lightly, and a puff of sparks flew up, but the temperature of the fire was much higher than that.

The hazy sky finally began to fall with snow, and as the strong wind squeezed into the house through the uncovered door, it instantly turned into water. Tightening his robe and turning around, Prince Rong could feel the temperature from the brazier and his cheeks tightened, but he still felt the coldness coming out of his heart.

He thought that his current self was like a snowflake outside the house, which was swept up by the wind and thrown down again and again, even if it fell to the ground, it would be rolled up again and thrown to the ground again.

Slowly closing his eyes, Prince Rong felt very tired, exhaustion seeping from the depths of his heart!

A gust of cold wind blew into the room, making him shiver again, and suddenly opened his eyes to see which guy who didn't open his eyes dared to disturb his mind. Seeing that his nephew, who had only appeared in front of him in the morning, he slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, and when he opened them, he had already lost his killing intention.

"Uncle Huang! The little nephew will give you a gift to the elderly! ”

Prince Jing, who was belated, was obviously disrespectful in his words.

In the past, he said respectfully: Little nephew, meet your old man, Uncle Huang!

In normal times, Prince Rong, who is violent, may walk away, and may reprimand him loudly. But at this time, the tips of his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth jumped a few times in a row, but he did not show half a point of disgust.

The truth that it is difficult to speak alone in a lonely palm, Prince Rong understands!

"Hmmm! …… After walking to the house for so long, I must have been a little tired, so I sat down and talked. ”

As soon as the words came out, even Prince Rong himself was a little surprised, when did he become so amiable to disrespectful people? Why didn't you notice it before?

As soon as he fell into the chair, Prince Jing could naturally hear Prince Rong's voice, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and he didn't say anything with a smile on his own. I thought to myself, it's been such a time, and I thought it was the usual situation of entering the house to beg you!?

Shaking his head secretly, Prince Rong said in his heart, no wonder your kid has achieved nothing for half his life, and he has lost seven points to the current emperor for his unsteady demeanor, what else are you talking about hegemony and the country?

Prince Rong lowered his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, like an old cat who had eaten and drunk enough to do nothing, in the eyes of Prince Jing, this was his pretense of being deep. Smiling coldly, he asked with a smile: "Uncle Huang called the little nephew to come, but there are arrangements or ......?"

I didn't believe that this kid didn't hear the gossip, Prince Rong felt that the corners of his eyes were sticky and uncomfortable, and he didn't know where so many eye feces came from recently, so he was very upset, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, raised his eyes and looked at his nephew beside him for a long time, and waved his hand to the attendant standing beside him.

When the attendant left the house, he put the cold wind with snowflakes into the house, and the chill that Prince Rong had just forgotten came back to his heart.

"I think you've heard of what you're talking about, and I'd like to hear your thoughts?"

Regarding Uncle Huang's words, obviously, Prince Jing was not very satisfied, pouted eighty thousand, and said, "Uncle Huang said to listen to his nephew's thoughts?" Don't want your nephew's support? ”

How many years there are still to live, Prince Rong naturally knows it, and he is fighting to live a few more years! Thinking that when he was young, he had no fantasies and preparations, as the so-called people are not as good as heaven, even if they tried all kinds of schemes, they still did not get the favor of God, after the emperor's brother made a drastic killing, the many forces that were finally gathered collapsed, but fortunately, his emperor's brother was a mother and brother, so he survived in the world.

Until his imperial brother drove west, at the beginning of the new emperor's succession, the secret control of forces was another open and secret competition. Heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, and the current emperor, who had long been on guard, killed two heirs and three grandsons in a row, and then he stopped!

What else? Is it okay to kill the whole family? Even if there is no successor to the dragon chair, isn't it really a "widow"!

After all, the Chen family is in the same blood, and maybe when it comes to the dragon chair that he sits on, he may not be able to be more stable and long-lasting than what the current emperor does. This thought became the only reason for Prince Rong to persuade him to stop.

But even if he stopped, the emperor still refused to let himself die, Prince Rong naturally knew where the reason came from, and after a few years ago, he ordered the people hidden in the palace to move their hands and feet in the emperor's diet, and obviously got the expected effect, presumably for so many years The emperor has found out the clues.

Thinking of this, Prince Rong's heart became happy, so much so that a red light appeared on his face.

couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, the emperor no longer had an heir, and he himself had another heir without knowing it! Isn't this a move against the sky?

The change in mood made Prince Jing secretly frightened in his eyes, what secret did this old fox have? Otherwise, why is it so secretive and quite leisurely at this time?

"Uncle Huang......, you ......"

"Oh! ......" When Prince Rong heard the voice, he came back to his senses and knew that he had lost his mind for a short time just now, and he remembered his nephew's question for a moment, and said slowly: "Is the idea very different from the full support?" ”

Of course, they are very different, and anyone who understands something can tell the fundamental difference between the two.

Ideas are only expressed in thoughts, but the way to support more expression is in action! Obviously, Prince Rong is still insisting, insisting on refusing to ask for help.

Perhaps, he thinks that the passivity of cooperation will make him lose his identity? Is it possible that he has enough confidence in his own forces, and he doesn't see Prince Jing's forces in his eyes at all? Maybe it's both!

Under the predicament that the imperial uncle fell into the predicament pointed out by Qianfu, he was still not soft or hard, Prince Jing groaned for a while, pinched his thigh, and made sure that it was really not in a dream, and took out the whole smiling face and smiled, that is, he still knows a lot about how many bowls of dry rice he can fit in a few catties and taels!

"That's what Uncle Huang said! Same, same! "Prince Jing, who is smiling and groaning, is already the same as when he first entered the door. How many years does this old thing have to live? The forces left over from the future are the key points of everything he values the most!

Very satisfied with his nephew's performance at this time, Prince Rong's face turned three points ruddy. "What do you think?"

"Naturally, I will fully support you, Uncle Huang!"

"Support ......, it's obviously not enough, don't say whether you're really stupid or fake stupid, it's okay to rely on this strength to make trouble, it's not easy to really want to do something. Do you think it is prevarication to support such a statement? Or is it a symbol of powerlessness? ”

Hitting people is a slap in the face, and scolding is a shortcoming. In extraordinary times, Prince Rong no longer acted perfunctory, pointed to the key point and said what he wanted in his heart, leaving no room for it.

After listening to Uncle Huang's words, Prince Jing's face was like a chameleon, turning from white to red, from red to purple! This face is a little too harsh, and the words of a fool are bluntly said to the face, no matter who it is, it is not easy to accept.

"You don't have to be reluctant to listen! I think you'll still think that the theft of the 'dragon dragon' dagger was the work of this king, right? Saying that, Prince Rong sneered and looked at Prince Jing, and said, "Haven't you thought that Liu Shangwu's father and son staged a good show with the emperor?" ”

"Liu Shangwu and the emperor?" Prince Jing, who was full of hesitation on his face, paused slightly, and asked: "Liu Shangwu doesn't say that the third child has the grace of knowing things, the old Liu Lie and the third child have known each other for many years and have long been separated from the relationship between master and servant, and the third child is also quite ...... to the old Liu family, Liu Shangwu will wear one-legged pants with the emperor?" ”

Looking at his nephew like an idiot, Prince Rong secretly slandered, with your kid's IQ, it is really 108,000 miles behind the emperor! "Believe it or not! Now, you should do everything you can to pull the third child to your side! ”

Thinking silently about his thoughts, Prince Jing secretly sneered, no matter what kind of statement or what kind of reason, at this time there is no point in saying right or wrong, as long as the emperor is pulled off the dragon chair, there is not much time to talk about right and wrong?