The current number one enemy of the Jing family is the current prince, and if the prince is not ousted, then the future outcome can be imagined.

But how can the crown prince be ousted?

Throughout the ages, there have been many princes who have been deposed as princes in successive dynasties, and most of them are because the emperor is taboo.

The emperor is still alive and well, but the crown prince has grown up and is in the limelight.

The crown prince is the first heir to the throne, and if he is in the limelight and shows extraordinary talent, then there will be many officials in the court and the central government standing on the side of the prince.

If they don't, officials fear that the prince will marginalize him in the future.

In this way, the emperor will be worried that Shili's huge crown prince will usurp the throne and seize power.

Then it is logical to suppress, or even abolish the crown prince.

In fact, the prince is really not good, although his status is noble, second only to the emperor, but this second child is a lot of taboos.

Show your talents, the emperor will be on guard, and it will not be pleasing to the eye.

What about forbearance?

Develop shili in the dark.

But once the emperor sees through the scheming, the little life is basically lost.

There is no family affection in heaven!

For the royal family, it is normal to kill children and grandchildren.

There are also some princes who are mediocre in their own abilities, and they are afraid that they will not even be able to play with the ministers of the court, and the emperor will feel that they are not enough to take on important responsibilities.

In short, although the prince is noble, he is not without weaknesses, as long as he works hard, he can also bring him down.

Writing books to make money is just a secondary purpose of Jiang Long.

What he really wanted to do was actually run a newspaper.

There were no newspapers in Daqi before, and Jianglong held the first one, so the influence in the future should not be underestimated.

Use newspapers to influence public opinion!

Don't underestimate public opinion, use it reasonably, it definitely has the great energy to bring down the prince.

Just as Jiang Long was talking with Mrs. Diexiang, a richly decorated carriage stopped in front of the door of the Muwu Marquis's Mansion.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a eunuch with a dust whisk in his hand trotted forward and knelt down.

A slender figure stepped on the eunuch's back and stepped out of the carriage.

"The little one knocks to see the prince." The porter of the Muwu Marquis Mansion quickly ran over to pay a visit.

The face of the person who came was like a crown of jade, the facial features were soft and handsome, a bookish air, and the whole body was full of a noble temperament that was superior to others, this person was His Royal Highness King Xiang, who had a relationship with Jiang Long in the apricot forest.

With his eyes level, King Xiang ignored the gatekeeper of the Muwu Marquis Mansion, put one hand behind his back, and walked towards the gate of the Muwu Marquis Mansion with elegant steps.

After walking seven or eight steps, when he crossed the threshold, King Xiang subconsciously looked up at the door plaque.

Although the door plaque has been wiped clean, it is old and looks a little old.

A hundred years ago, the Muwu Marquis Mansion also had a glorious scenery!

King Xiang thought of himself, and now that his father is on the throne, he is a noble prince.

But what about after the death of my father?

No matter who succeeds to the throne, he will be taboo as the eldest prince.

After a moment of confusion in his eyes, a sharp light flashed in King Xiang's eyes.

Jiang Long naturally disagreed with Mrs. Diexiang's interference in the printing house, and Mrs. Diexiang was resentful, begging constantly.

At this moment, a maid walked into the hall and said that Mu Wuhou had something to see Mrs. Diexiang.

Hearing this, Mrs. Diexiang frowned slightly, waved her hand, and said, "Didn't you see Mrs. Ben seeing a guest?" You go and tell the Hou Ye something, and Mrs. Ben will come over later. ”

If you bend your knees, you have to retreat.

But Jiang Long suddenly interjected at this time: "I have long heard of the reputation of Mu Wuhou in his early years, and I have never had the opportunity to visit him, and it is rare to meet him today, so why don't I go with my wife and see Mu Wuhou?" ”

There was a hint of hesitation on Mrs. Diexiang's beautiful face, but she finally nodded, "Okay, please come with the concubine." ”

Following behind Mrs. Diexiang, Jiang Long walked towards a very quiet courtyard in the backyard of the Muwu Marquis' Mansion.

"Since he fell immediately, he has become more and more withdrawn, and he has not seen anyone on weekdays." A faint sorrow rose between Mrs. Diexiang's eyebrows, and she sighed lightly.

Jiang Long nodded silently.

From a young handsome man to a cripple who can't even stand up, this huge gap is not something that anyone can easily bear.

What's more, Mu Wuhou was arrogant by nature and had a very high self-esteem, so the blow to him was even greater.

Also, he has no friends, and if he goes out, no one will comfort him when he sees someone, he will only laugh at him, and slowly he will naturally be reluctant to zaijian people.

"I hope Master Hou can have a day of recovery." Jiang Long said sincerely.

When Mrs. Diexiang heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Long, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.

This is the first time she has seen someone who sincerely hopes that Muwuhou will get better one day since she became disabled.

Whether they don't like Mu Wuhou's personality or covet her beauty, all the people who came to visit her in the past were just casual and polite words.

Mrs. Diexiang asked in a ghostly manner: "I don't know if Jing Gongzi has a home remedy for this kind of chronic disease?" ”

Jiang Long subconsciously thought of the ancient prescription for tonifying his body.

This prescription is not only a great tonic, but also after drinking, the limbs are all over the time, as if there is a stream of heat flowing between the blood vessels in the body, if you give it to Mu Wuhou to use, maybe it can really have a miraculous effect!

"I'll help you ask in the future." Jiang Long didn't show what he thought on his face.

Although he sympathized with Mu Wuhou, he had never even seen Mu Wuhou face before, let alone any friendship between the two, how could such a precious recipe be given away for nothing?

"Then the concubine will thank you first." Mrs. Diexiang was short to Jiang Long.

Jiang Long nodded noncommittally.

Mrs. Diexiang continued to lead the way, becoming more and more curious about Jiang Long.

Is this really just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?

It is so mature and steady.

Compared with the Muwu Marquis back then, it seems that they are not bad.

At that time, Mu Wuhou was outstanding in martial arts and very outstanding, but the whole person was like a gun, too sharp, too dazzling, radiant, and did not know how to be modest and restrained.

Jiang Long is good at literature in the eyes of Mrs. Diexiang, and he is also a young man.

After a while, I came to the door of a quiet, small courtyard.

Mrs. Diexiang reminded her, "Master Hou's temper is very strange, if there is anything offended, please also invite Jing Gongzi Haihan." ”

"It's fine." Jiang Long waved his hand.

The two walked into the courtyard one after the other.

The sun was already rising high, the sun was very warm, and in the center of the courtyard, Mu Wuhou, who was covered with a thin quilt, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and basking in the sun.

"The imperial doctor said that Hou Ye basking in the sun more is good for his legs."

Although she met Mu Wuhou, Lady Diexiang's attention was still on Jiang Long.

I don't seem to be bothered to look over there.

Mu Wuhou opened his eyelids at this time, looked at the two of them with sharp eyes, and then sneered, "Such an old child can also enter your eyes?"

I don't know how many big people there were back then, hehe, are you tired of being played by those people......"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Diexiang suddenly roared, her straight face turned white, and her plump body trembled slightly.

Mu Wuhou continued to sneer and turned his head away.

"Say, what are you calling me to come over for?" Mrs. Diexiang clenched her little fists tightly, trying to make herself stronger, but her beautiful face was already covered with tears.

"I want money!"

"You stay in the house all day long, don't do anything, why do you want so much money?" Lady Dieka asked with a cold face.

Mu Wuhou's voice was cold and mean, "Nonsense, you have so many concubines, I don't know when you will run away with others, and you have no money, do you want me to starve to death?" ”

"You, you ......"

Mrs. Diexiang raised her hand and pointed at Mu Wuhou, speechless in anger.

"Our Muwuhou Mansion has always been short of men, and the people are not prosperous, I still have to spread incense to the family, and I can't die now." Mu Wuhou raised his chin.

Mrs. Diexiang seemed to be too angry, and blurted out a sentence, "Are you okay?" ”

Just three words, it immediately made Mu Wuhou's face turn purple and red, and it exploded in an instant!

His lower body is completely paralyzed, and the baby under him is naturally useless.

"Stinky bitch, do you still have the face to say? I have today, and I was all killed by you......" Mu Wuhou looked excited, like crazy!

Then he opened his teeth and claws, trying to pounce on Lady Diexiang.

If you are not careful, you will fall from the bed and fall to the ground.

Jiang Long didn't expect that after the couple met, it would be such a scene.

I don't know what to say or do for a while.

But his mind was still very calm.

Youyahuan wanted to step forward to help Mu Wuhou, but Mrs. Diexiang stopped her, "Leave him alone, a waste who can't even stand up, what can Mrs. Ben do?" ”

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Mu Wuhou roared, and the green tendons on his face protruded.

After crawling out, Mu Wuhou gasped tiredly, stopped there and kept slapping the ground with his fists.

In the first few years of paralysis, Mu Wuhou had not given up, and although he couldn't stand up at that time, he still insisted on exercising his arms.

But after that, there was still no hope of recovery, that is, the whole person was depressed.

Regular exercise, good health, can grow liliang.

However, if you are bedridden for a long time, your muscles will atrophy and your strength will be greatly reduced.

Mrs. Diexiang held her head high and stood quietly in place, just coldly watching Mu Wuhou shouting there.

"I'm going to kill you...... Stinky Whore ...... If there are no guests, you won't come to see me, give me money, give me money! ”

"Here you go!" waited until Mu Wuhou was tired of scolding, and Mrs. Diexiang snorted coldly, took out a few silver tickets from her sleeves, and threw them in the direction of Mu Wuhou.

Then turn around and leave.

She didn't notice that Jiang Long was staring at Mu Wuhou's hands before.

Jiang Long was a step behind, and when he was leaving, Zuihou looked at Mu Wuhou's gaze thoughtfully.

The scene where the two of them met in front of them, was it a play that had been choreographed a long time ago and specially watched for themselves?

Yes, Jiang Long found a flaw.

The flaw is in Mu Wuhou's hands.

There is a trace of makeup, easy to lose face.

Mu Wuhou has been lying on the sickbed for many years, and he was very sick and weak before, but the fingers of his hands are very thick.

Even though his hands were covered with makeup, they looked thin and fleshless, and it seemed that only skin and bones remained.

But that coarse is far beyond normal people.

If you don't take a closer look, you won't find out.

But how careful is Jiang Long?

His eyesight is also very vicious, and he has a clear understanding of the thickness of people's fingers.

Even if Mu Wuhou had practiced martial arts before, his fingers would be thicker than ordinary people, but they were not as thick as this.

Thinking about it, he was afraid that if he got too close, he would find something abnormal, so Mu Wuhou stopped at a distance of six or seven steps and stopped climbing forward.

It's just that what are the intentions of Mu Wuhou and Mrs. Diexiang?

weishenme is going to act in front of himself?