Chapter 99 Secret Talk
Cheng Jingyun greeted her, and she should have endless doubts, but the two of them were silent at the same time. Just slowed down and walked back to the palace side by side.
"Lord Wang, a few people want to see you." Foshan followed closely into the door to report.
Song Zhancheng looked up at Cheng Jingyun, and both of them looked at each other with some questions, why did this time come, as if they were pinching Song Zhancheng to return home.
"Let them go to the side hall and wait first, and I'll go over now."
"Yes!"
Cheng Jingyun didn't wait for Song Zhancheng to speak, and said unceremoniously: "Let's go over together." I'll wait until I see them and see how it goes, and I'll ask you a question later. β
Recently, there have been a lot of big and small things in the palace, and Song Zhancheng obviously found that Cheng Jingyun's attitude has become unprecedentedly serious, which is really different from the girl who was greedy for food and fun before.
He recalled it in a muffled voice for a while, shook his head, and didn't know what it was like, so that he couldn't describe the feeling that Prince Jin couldn't describe, but he felt very comfortable.
"Let's go, it just so happened that I found something interesting in the court today. Do you want Foshan to go out and buy some snacks and come back? Although the wine in the palace is good, it doesn't have the taste you said, how about the plum wine on West Street? β
Cheng Jingyun was still frowning and thinking, isn't this person nervously stunned? It turned out that his expression was really very relaxed, I don't know if he was infected by his emotions, or if he also wanted to indulge, so he nodded in response.
"But although I said that plums taste sweet after drinking, but today I want to drink monkeys and catch the moon, so that Brother Foshan can work hard and run two more streets?" After Cheng Jingyun finished speaking, she smiled playfully.
Prince Song was dazzled, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, and quickly turned his face and pretended to look at the scenery, his tone was chic without minding, "This king can be, Miss Cheng is happy!" β
"Haha, that's right." Cheng Jingyun seemed to say casually, and then stopped talking, and slowed down and walked to the side.
Song Zhancheng was left behind, and there was a moment of confusion, what do you mean? How's that right? Then it suddenly dawned on me, and I was suddenly enlightened by the guidance of a master, and I was very happy.
Bai Ke is one of Song Zhancheng's advisors, and he has been to the palace several times, but he has never made any extraordinary remarks each time. On the whole, this person still believes in the golden mean.
At this time, Bai Ke was accompanied by two old friends who were with him. As for the other young man, he looked at the real face and was casually looking around at Song Zhancheng's house.
Several people were silent until Foshan led Song Zhancheng and the others into the door. The host and guest gathered, and several people exchanged a few words, Song Zhancheng secretly glanced at Cheng Jingyun, and they both had a plan in their hearts.
Cheng Jingyun noticed the young man from the moment she entered the door, and only felt that he had a good face, which was comfortable to look at, and at the same time there was a strange illusion, this person seemed to be familiar.
"Lord Wang, the old man came over today, and he was really a little disturbed. However, after we left that day, we all noticed that we seemed to be being followed, and if it was a princeling's adviser, the old man thought that it would be better to change the place of discussion in the future. β
After hearing this, Song Zhancheng felt a wave of confusion in his heart, but he nodded solemnly on his face, saying that he would listen to this proposal, and did not say too much.
Because he knew in his heart that this man would not have come today to talk about this, would it have something to do with the young man? Song Zhancheng couldn't help but secretly guess.
At this time, the three people looked at each other, as if they were considering how to speak, seeing this, Song Zhancheng picked up the tea bowl, sipped the tea leaves, and waited quietly.
"Lord Wang, the old man dares to ask you a question. If you are allowed to conspire with the current saint at this time, you will not have to be as embarrassed as you are now, and you can easily suppress the crown prince, I don't know what choice you will make. β
Song Zhancheng raised his head slightly, looked over as if he was normal, and looked at Bai Ke. He was surprised, but he was also deeply surprised, sure enough, he still didn't see this person clearly, how could he be an ordinary person to ask such a question? Sure enough, he still underestimated this person.
"Why do you ask?" Song Zhancheng paused with a smile, "That's it, this king answered you." β
Cheng Jingyun stared at Song Zhancheng intently, to be honest, she seemed to understand what this staff member had intentions, because she was also curious whether Song Zhancheng would control the emperor and overwhelm the prince strongly.
"Ben Wang...... To tell the truth, this kind of rebellious thing has been thought of by this king, but this idea has been extinguished by reality. Do you know why? β
Bai Ke looked calm and controlled the overall situation, gently stroked a few beards, and nodded to Song Zhancheng, "The prince said it." β
Song Zhancheng turned his gaze outside again, passing through Jingyun on the way, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he stayed on her for a while, but it was only a short stay that the two of them could perceive.
At that time, the king had not yet left the palace, and his knowledge was shallow, thinking that by holding his father hostage, he could force him to abolish the crown prince and force him to end the war between the two countries. In this way, the country's troubles will be easily solved from the root. β
Bai Ke squinted her eyes invisibly, Cheng Jingyun secretly looked at the reactions and expressions of these people, and she thought it was really interesting to watch. didn't seem to listen to Song Zhancheng's words, and he didn't seem to care.
Song Zhancheng ignored the reactions of others, and said to himself: "Later, this king was designed by the crown prince, and my father was angry and didn't ask the reason, so he threw me to the northwest wilderness, and didn't recruit me back to Beijing until a year later. β
The slight sigh contains complex emotions, which may only be experienced by Song Zhancheng himself. Cheng Jingyun couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, and looked at Song Zhancheng's back and listened.
Later, this king discovered that the real solution to the root cause is by no means something that the crown prince and the current saint can decide whether to succeed or fail. White guest, I think you know what I mean! β
Song Zhancheng raised his voice suddenly, faintly angry. The three of them lowered their heads and laughed, clearly laughing at themselves.
"Lord Wang, the old man understands."
Song Zhancheng turned around at this time, squinting his eyes and gathering a cold light, "So, Bai Ke, the question you asked is too naΓ―ve, this is not a mistake you should make at this time." β
Unexpectedly, the man smiled indifferently and raised his head frankly, "Lord Wang, it's not that you're naΓ―ve and stupid, but that you're wise and martial, long-sighted, and ambitious. He is a rare smart person! β
"In this way, the old man is relieved~" It was as if he was talking to himself, talking to himself, but it aroused Cheng Jingyun's curiosity on the side.
Immediately afterwards, listen to this human: "On this trip to the northwest, the prince just let go of his hands and feet, and the old man will cooperate with everyone in Beijing to keep your heart stable." In addition, the old man came today for another important matter. β
Bai Ke twisted his face to the young man and called softly: "Little Wu, come here." β
"Kneel down and kowtow to the prince, from today on, he is your master, if you want to die, you will die, if you want to kill, you will never say much! Got it? β
The young man was about to kowtow if he was obedient, Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows and held a fan to block, "Baike, what do you mean?" β