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The Emperor looked at the pile-up in front of him in a daze, and sighed softly. Sure enough, the third prince was speechless and not satisfied with the name of the auxiliary prince, and the recent successive official promotions obviously touched the sensitive nerve in the hearts of others. Compared with the previous attempts to show his shrewdness and wisdom, now he often carefully attaches his comments to the folds, and then there is a sentence of "Respectfully present to my father's imperial review"

However, the movements behind Feng Wuyan are becoming more and more weird, handing over officials and bribing the royal family, they are doing everything, it seems that the temptation of the big position is too deep for him. It's a pity, it's another person who is too persistent! The emperor got up slowly, and there was a little confusion in his eyes, how could it not be the battle he personally experienced back then, but the heroes had already become enemies who did not share the sky, and now they had to meet each other with swords and never die. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his face suddenly turned pale again.

"Your Majesty!" Shi Liushun, who had been standing on the side, suddenly panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and after waiting for the emperor to drink a few sips of hot tea, he saw that his master's face was slightly better, and the big stone in his heart was suddenly put down. However, he still suggested uneasily: "Your Majesty, do you invite that one over to take a look for you?" If something goes wrong, the minions can't afford it even if they have ten heads. ”

The emperor knew his illness well and nodded in agreement immediately. Shi Liushun glanced at Wang Hai on the side, and hurriedly went out to find someone, while Wang Hai cautiously stepped forward to stroke the emperor's back. This was what he was used to, so the emperor's breath quickly calmed down. The Emperor's body has weakened a lot these days. Although there is no trace of it when they go to court, they are all frightened, if there is anything in case. and they were all sacrificed.

As soon as Ming Fang Zhenren entered the hall, he sighed deeply, the situation of the emperor was really not optimistic. But. For the sake of Li Min's life, he had to obey the will of this supreme and reluctantly delayed his life for him. It's really funny to think that the five-year period he calculated back then and the threshold of that Rausch Zi turned out to be completely on him. Dare to love himself is the nobleman of the emperor's fate. If it weren't for the continuous use of acupuncture and true qi to suppress the emperor's condition these days, I'm afraid things would have been out of control a long time ago.

The emperor watched expressionlessly as Ming Fang Zhenren pierced the silver needles inch by inch into his body, and only spit out a sentence for a long time. "Zhenren, after you did it last time, you said that you were sure that it would be delayed for another five years, and now you are guilty of it again, what is going on? I am the Son of Heaven, is it so difficult to delay for a few years for the sake of the country? "The emperor's face was full of displeasure and exhaustion.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, this kind of sky-stealing technique is a taboo for cultivators. Moreover, the emperor asked for another five years, and the ups and downs in it were really unknown to outsiders. Ming Fang Zhenren replied while collecting the silver needle with a very fast technique, and gently twisted it at the silver needle in several other places. All in all, with that treasure to protect the heart, the emperor should be able to survive it no matter how slowly he recupesces. But don't get angry. Poor Dao knows that the emperor has had a lot of attacks recently, and such a big move will inevitably hurt the liver and spleen, and it will not be good for the body, so it is better to slowly try it."

The emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he drag it out any longer, it was already a fait accompli that several sons would not lose their tails, and those surviving cousins or brothers and the like were also ready to move, and one was not careful, it could cause chaos. "I have no choice but to do it, and if it is according to a father's heart, it is the happiest thing for a son to have a good life. It's a pity that there is only one seat, and if there is a son who is the most suitable, I will have to give up someone else. Speaking of which, I have to ask you if you thought of the current situation when you first looked at it, you must know that you have made a big mistake. ”

Ming Fang Zhenren couldn't help but be stunned, it was really strange for the emperor to pursue his mistakes at this time, could it be ...... He looked at the people around him with casual eyes, as if he was a little hesitant, after all, those words were very important. The emperor snorted coldly, "Real people don't have to have any scruples, these people are carefully selected by me, if anyone dares to go outside and chew the root of their tongue, I can skin them!" These words were murderous, and those eunuchs and palace maids couldn't help but shrink their necks, and their faces were full of respect.

"Poor Dao might as well say bluntly, although the art of observing people is a small way, it also changes with the number of orders. Although your highnesses are all nobles, your bearings are different, and your future achievements are also different. If the emperor said that if it was that person, Poor Dao would have nothing to say, but he didn't expect him to change so quickly. It's just that he was uncertain at the beginning, and there may be other variables in the future. Ming Fang Zhenren paused, as if he was considering the sentence, "If the emperor really has a heart, I'm afraid he will have to work hard." Now the disputes in the outside world are too strong, and if you want to make those powerful ministers of the family bow down to their orders, you still have to rely on the emperor's decision. ”

The Emperor's face was shocked, and then he nodded heavily. Although Ming Fang Zhenren's words were vague, he could still hear the meaning, Hengzhu himself was also paving the way for his son, so what was the difference between using more strength and using less strength? He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "Heaven is not willing to consider me as an emperor who starts and finishes well, then I can't care about killing." Since those people have the heart and can't get over it, then they have to be enlightened to die. ”

Zhou Yan stood respectfully behind Feng Wuhou, and reported the changes in the outside world one by one. The master's quick retreat made him greatly admired, just looking at the third prince Feng Wuyan and eating such a big dumb loss, it can be seen that the emperor's intentions are still unpredictable, and at this time, it is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation. It's just that he still can't understand that Feng Wuhou's power in various places is not strong, even his mother's family has gradually declined, why is the master still that leisurely and complacent?

"Jingzhi, do you know why my father only made the third brother assistant to the government instead of making him the prince?" Feng Wuhou asked as if casually. Without waiting for the henchmen behind him to answer, he continued to himself, "The third brother is too anxious, it was precisely because his good name spread all over the court and the opposition that his father and emperor wavered between him and the fifth brother. It is important to know that as a prince, it is gratifying to show talents, but being too popular means that you have also offended deeper people. Whether it is the He family or the Xiao family, it is already a trend that will not fall, and Concubine Degui will not be a person, unless his father and emperor give his mother to death before the big trip, otherwise the third brother will not have to think about this storage position. ”

Zhou Yan was terrified when he heard this, and these words came out of Feng Wuhou's mouth, as if there was a hint of ruthlessness. He only now found out that after following this prince for many years, he couldn't even understand the preferences and temperament of his master, and those evaluations such as absurdity or lack of learning and unskillful that others talked about were really underestimating the prince of Feng Wuhou.

"Speaking of which, the seventh brother of this king has also been to Jingling for a while, you draft a letter on behalf of this king, greet him more, and by the way, bring some recent information about the capital." Feng Wuhou said a little abruptly, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Now that the wind direction is wrong, this king should also change the court, but the third brother still needs to be perfunctory from time to time, and this matter will be handled by you." ”

Zhou Yan agreed, and left a little confused, following such a master, he, as a subordinate, can only do his best, and the rest will be thought about later.

Feng Wuhou showed a sneer on his face, and it was still unknown who killed the deer, just looking at the emperor's movements, which were in line with the way of stability, accuracy and ruthlessness, it could be inferred that Feng Wuyan's target this time was set. If his father had the intention to make him the prince, he would never cut off his wings, so it was impossible for him to withdraw as soon as possible. At present, there is no hope of seizing the heir, but as long as he can save his life in the current situation, if the new monarch chosen by the emperor cannot convince the people in the future, he can still take advantage of the situation.

However, it was a miscalculation to settle a grudge with Feng Wuqing because of a woman, who knew that this man who had never hummed would actually take refuge in Feng Wuqing for this, it seems that people's potential is really not to be underestimated. The wind smiled without waiting for himself, as if laughing at his own short-sighted stupidity.

After hiding for a long time, Feng Jue finally reappeared on the streets of the capital. I don't know what kind of technique was used, he had completely changed his appearance at this time, and it was difficult for even those who were familiar with him to recognize him. Although he has left the palace, years of painstaking management have paid off, and the news that comes out of the inside alone is considerable. It's a pity that for the sake of safety, the people he installed are often low-ranking people, and they have no hope of doing big things.

Watching coldly, he had already found that those secret agents and the like had changed a batch, obviously, the emperor had already prepared, and there were all kinds of manpower for this kind of goods, but the one who led them didn't seem to have any experience. Feng Jue only glanced at these people and showed disdain, he couldn't even practice the art of concealment well, and he always showed the appearance of superiority, and he was really a group of incompetent spies.

He casually played a few small tricks to get rid of a few tails behind him, and appeared in front of Tang Zengyuan's mansion with a complicated expression. Although he had never dealt with the people inside, he still vaguely sensed a hint of conspiracy during the period of leading the secret agents. Tang Zengyuan, as the head of the Hanlin Academy, has a wide range of contacts, but his wife Du Shi often interacts with some strange people, and it cannot but be said that it is suspicious. The reason why Feng Jue never leaked this matter was just for his own little abacus, no matter what, it was still necessary to keep a few dark moves for backup.

It didn't take much effort for Feng Jue to sneak into the mansion. He was very curious, what kind of character was that Mrs. Tang, just a moment ago, he could distinguish several of the people who entered and exited the side door, either the family members of the Quanchen Mansion or the relatives of several royal families. All in all, Du's *** is too complicated, maybe with a little means, he can use this woman's power to reappear. Lingyun Zhiyi Without a Trace Chapter 7 Winning the Heir Chapter 3 Conspiracy