Chapter 38: Son of Destiny
The painting boat shook slowly in the lake breeze, and I continued: "Let's talk about Yanyan, Yanyan is everyone's best girl, and she has been infatuated with Xuanyuan Xuan for a long time, how can you bear to push her into a place like the harem?" Once King Xuan ascends the throne, other families will send their daughters to the palace, with Xuanyuan Xuan's talented personality and his indecisiveness, I am afraid that I will not favor Yan Yan alone, you see, Xuanyuan Xuan's attitude towards me now is far better than that of Yan Yan, in his heart, Yan Yan is only afraid that she is just a sister, he has countless beauties in the palace, and there are many women who will please men, to put it mildly, I think Yan Yan's last life may not be too good. ”
The old prime minister was silent, he is the person I have seen so far, Xuanyuan understands best, so he doesn't believe in my supernatural powers, but he can also dismantle my supernatural powers, and find out all kinds of worldly methods for my supernatural powers, all kinds of reasons, which can be regarded as saving me a lot of effort.
Talk to someone who understands, one word: cool.
Therefore, he did not burst into a rage when I told me about his daughter's ending, or scolded me for talking nonsense, but was quite calm, because he listened to it, he knew Xuanyuan Xuan's personality very well, and he knew Yanyan's personality very well.
He is a good father and loves his daughter very much, unlike those officials who only use their daughters as pawns for promotion, so I believe that in his heart, Yanyan's happiness will be more important.
I looked at him for a while, and sighed lightly: "Besides, if Xuanyuan Xuan really sits on the throne, does the old prime minister really think that he will be as obedient as he is now?" The old prime minister's expression brought a touch of vigilance, and he looked at me and continued to listen, "You know better than me that Xuanyuan Xuan still has the arrogance of a talented man in his bones. If you annoy the old prime minister one day, it's really hard to say whether you can still be the prime minister, the old prime minister. ”
"En......" the old prime minister let out a deep groan. His face was even more gloomy.
I picked up the teacup and took a sip, and the old prime minister raised his eyes and looked at me: "The old man is beginning to understand why His Majesty asked the old man to come to see you." ”
"Hmph......" I put down the teacup, and my evil smiling face was reflected in the teacup: "What Your Majesty can't say, I can say." I raised my eyes to look at the old prime minister, "Five sons are like five fingers, abandon any of them." The most heart-wrenching thing is Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't bear to say that the five sons are good or bad. Because Your Majesty loves them, it was the old prime minister who forced Your Majesty to be anxious, but if it really drags it on. Watch the five sons fight. Your Majesty will definitely be more heartbroken......"
"It's already a fight...... the old prime minister shook his head, "The old man never expected that His Highness would make a move on the Seventh Highness, and he also wanted to frame the Third Highness!" ”
"Old Prime Minister, you, have said much." I looked up at him, and there was a hint of scheming in his eyes, and I continued to look at him, "Or did you mean to say it?" Just tell me about it. When you see the mirror, be careful. ”
The old prime minister looked at me disappreciatively: "What are you paying attention to?" You compete with the mirror. The old man naturally has half and half chips, which is safe~~" He nodded slyly on the table and stroked his beard smugly, as if waiting for me to please him.
I glanced at him and lowered my gaze: "It's very simple, because I regard King Xuan as a friend, and Xuanjing has regarded King Xuan as an enemy!" ”
After my last word was silent, the old prime minister was shocked: "What did you say?!" No way! Junwang wouldn't do that! You and King Liang need an old man to slander him! The old prime minister became angry.
I continued to look at him coldly: "Did I say that the king did that?" ”
The old prime minister was shocked again.
I continued: "I'm talking about the Xuanjing, I have fought with him, and I know his heart very well, he can die for his master, he can never recover, such a strategist is the most terrible, because he will use it except his own master. I looked at the old prime minister deeply, the old prime minister's gaze was no longer as smug and smiling as just now, I looked at the water swaying in the teacup, "Xuanjing is like a mirror, he really has magical powers, he can see everyone's past, so as to speculate on the future of everyone, he knows that King Xuan will help me, so he has regarded King Xuan as an enemy, he will not care about the flesh and blood relationship between King Xuan and King Jun, his purpose is only one, that is. I picked up the teacup on the table and placed it on the top of the fruit bowl, "King Fujun is on the throne!" ”
The old prime minister's eyes trembled, and he took a deep breath, his expression could not be calmed for a long time.
"Therefore, I advise the old prime minister, don't underestimate Xuanjing too much, after King Jun ascends the throne, King Jun will kill Xuanjing after knowing everything, but Xuanjing doesn't matter, because he has achieved his goal and made his master the next King of Xuanyuan. In his planning of everything, he was ready to die, and at that time, I was afraid that Xuanyuan Xuan had also been implicated, whether he was dead or alive, I am not sure, if the old minister is willing to take the risk to see the ending of King Xuan, you can go to see Xuanjing, maybe he will tell you. "The corners of my lips are wicked, and I sit and wait for the show.
I was leisurely and calm, and the look of not saving me made the old prime minister's expression worry, and he no longer had the pride to face me, he lowered his gaze, looked at me again, and twisted his eyebrows: "You said so much, it is nothing more than to let the old man help King Liang." You might name a reason that convinced the old man completely? The old man can go to help King Jun to ensure the safety of King Xuan. ”、
After the old prime minister finished speaking, he stared at me closely, waiting for me to say something.
I looked at him for a while, raised my lips and smiled: "King Jun is too troublesome." I opened my mouth to say, the old prime minister was stunned, I smiled at him, "I don't like the king to be too noisy, King Jun's troubles will bring disaster to Xuanyuan, and besides, he is too competitive, such a character, don't you think it's a bit naïve for the old prime minister?" ”
The old prime minister looked at me stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha-King Jun is making a fuss, hahaha-" The old prime minister's smile became more and more like a mockery, "The girl is so smart, can't you see that King Jun is hidden?" ”
I smiled leisurely: "Yes, the king of the horse is deeply hidden, using the frolicking world as a mask, hiding a pair of ambitions in his heart, and deceiving everyone's eyes, but, will Your Majesty not know?" His Majesty is really smart and knows his children very well, which is why he has been hesitating between King Jun and King Liang. ”
The old prime minister narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since the girl knows, why do you say that King Jun is naïve?" ”
I smiled and picked up the teacup unhurriedly: "King Jun's ambition, in the final analysis, is still to win over King Liang, just this point, I look at him as naïve, do I think he is naïve, can't I?" I raised my eyes to look at the old prime minister, the old prime minister's eyes flashed, my eyes were thoughtful, I leisurely took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, "As a king, we must stabilize the overall situation, calm the hearts of the people, balance the forces of the DPRK and China, and do not show favoritism, King Jun...... It's a little breathless...... Shan Su Zhe's matter, he almost ruined His Majesty's plan in order to compete with King Liang, old prime minister, what do you think? ”
The old prime minister closed his eyes slightly, shook with the painting boat, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and remained silent for a long time in the gentle autumn breeze. (To be continued......)