Chapter 485 **Ruyi

Zhu Jianchun couldn't believe it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help sneering, whether Zhu Jianchun wanted to do anything else clearly Zhang Yi was too lazy to care, but in this matter, even if it was a fight, Zhang Yi would wake up Zhu Jianchun.

"You should be glad that before the emperor was really completely disappointed in you and gave up on you, you knew about the other party's conspiracy."

Otherwise, they would be in vain what they want now.

Hearing this, Zhu Jianchun showed a sudden expression, "What Brother Zhang said is very true, so what should we do now?" ”

Now he has completely lost his mind and pins his hopes on Zhang Yi.

In this regard, Zhang Yi had no other reaction, glanced at Yue 13 at the door, and motioned for him to pull Ruyi away.

Zhang Yi then spoke, "What you can do now is to don't do anything until you have conclusive evidence, and show your strength to the emperor!" ”

The third prince has been in business for so many years, and Zhang Yi doesn't believe that he doesn't have his own forces in his hands.

In this matter, Zhang Yi insisted that there must be evidence that the three princes could not turn over before they could do it.

Otherwise, King Wu has a great chance of turning the tables.

Once King Wu turns the tables, then their side will be finished.

The fate of the prince is likely to be their fate.

Even if Zhu Jianchun didn't understand these things, he had some conjectures in his heart.

But the second half of what Zhang Yi said made Zhu Jianchun a little incomprehensible, "Didn't Brother Zhang let the younger brother lose some edge in front of the emperor's grandfather?" How do you ...... now?"

Why doesn't this kid open his mind?

Zhang Yi covered his forehead wordlessly, "If you rein in your edge again, the throne will be your third emperor's uncle!" Now how many ministers in the court support King Wu, don't tell me that you don't know! ”

At the beginning, Zhang Yi's purpose in letting Zhu Jianchun lose his edge was to make others less afraid of Zhu Jianchun, so that they could be safer in a short time.

But things are different now.

The three princes are getting fuller, if they don't take advantage of the emperor's good health to brush their sense of existence in front of the emperor and grasp some power, when the critical time comes, they can only be swordsmen, and I am fish.

Now at least on the bright side, Zhu Jianchun only has one enemy, King Wu, and as for how many there are in secret, it will take time to transfer to the bright side.

So now they are safe.

It just so happens that Zhang Yi can take advantage of this time to protect the little girls, and the time to save them will be taken advantage of in a hurry.

Zhu Jianchun reluctantly believed this statement.

"How does Brother Zhang know about the power of the Third Emperor Uncle in the court?"

He remembered that Zhang Yi had no one in the court.

Could it be that the group of reporters who were injured by Zhang Yi were already so powerful?

Seeing that Zhu Jianchun was about to stark at him, Zhang Yi rolled his eyes weakly, "There is no one in my court, but I can watch it well?" ”

Zhang Yi has been in the capital for a few days, and Zhang Yi has nothing to do in the past few days, so he took Wang Sanlang to walk on the street, and Zhang Yi still knows a little about the rumors in the market.

If the three princes had no power in the court, and there were such rumors in the market, either the three princes would have been disposed of a long time ago, or the rumors would have been extinguished, or both.

But now there are no two, can it be done to such an extent, is it possible that there is no little bit of power?

Apparently impossible.

"It's the little brother who is ignorant."

Zhu Jianchun never expected that Zhang Yi would be able to analyze so much just by seeing the tip of the iceberg.

He felt that he admired Zhang Yi even more.

"Okay, do you understand what I'm saying?"

slapped himself vigorously, Zhang Yi himself was a little embarrassed.

Although he said so, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth were upward, and he was obviously very useful to Zhu Jianchun's sycophant.

"Brother Zhang, what about my father ......"

This is the first time Zhang Yi heard Zhu Jianchun call the prince's father, and when he talked about the prince before, Zhu Jianchun was always called the prince.

Obviously, he was a little prejudiced against the prince, and now he knew that it was very likely that everything he had thought was fake, so he changed his tune.

Seeing his awkward look, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile and patted Zhu Jianchun's shoulder, "This matter is not urgent, you have to calm down first and think about what you should do before proceeding to the next step." ”

Zhang Yi paused, remembered something, hesitated for a moment and continued, "I think you should still think about how to deal with the disaster management of King Wu, Hangzhou and Yangzhou, you are the first meritorious, if King Wu doesn't do anything to you, then you have to guard against him holding back his big move." ”

As for the possibility that King Wu would not do anything to Zhu Jianchun, Zhang Yi never thought about it at all, this was impossible.

Otherwise, when he was in Yangzhou, King Wu would not have tossed so many things.

"Little brother knows, thank you Brother Zhang for reminding me." Thinking of something, Zhu Jianchun smiled at Zhang Yi and said, "The first skill in disaster control is not the little brother, but Brother Zhang!" ”

If it weren't for Zhang Yi, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all.

"Don't be presumptuous, you're doing a pretty good job."

This kid, it's better to praise it.

For Zhang Yi, sixteen-year-old Zhu Jianchun is really just a child.

Without arguing with Zhang Yi, Zhu Jianchun shrugged his shoulders, "By the way, the imperial grandfather sent the imperial chef to the younger brother's mansion to serve the food, and in a while, Brother Zhang will have a good taste of the imperial chef's skills." ”

Although the food culture at this time made Zhang Yi a little speechless, but the craftsmanship of the imperial chef and the enjoyment of the royal top, Zhang Yi felt that he could still look forward to it.

"Okay, if it's not delicious, the imperial chef will be disgraced."

It seems that the emperor really favors Zhu Jianchun, not just talking, which is good, which shows that Zhang Yi is not on the wrong side.

After Zhu Jianchun left, Wang Sanlang approached Zhang Yi's side and said mysteriously.

"Young master, it's very dangerous to be around His Royal Highness King Xiao."

didn't expect Wang Sanlang to know this, Zhang Yi glanced at him unexpectedly, but still said: "It's dangerous to stay by anyone's side, the matter has come to this, I can't choose." ”

All he can do is do his best to keep himself and the little girl safe.

Half-understandingly, he nodded, "San Lang just has to be by the young master's side." ”

His life is Zhang Yi's, of course, what Zhang Yi says is what it is.

"You've really grown."

Shaking his head, Zhang Yi sighed.

The royal delicacy still did not disappoint Zhang Yi, the dishes or something, although a little lighter, but still very delicious, once in a while, Zhang Yi had a feeling of surprise.

What really made Zhang Yi's eyes shine was the pastries made by the imperial chef, he himself was not interested in it, but Zhang Yi felt that the little ladies would like it.