Chapter 57: The Poisonous Dragon Ears Collect the Thunder (7)
Only then did Zhu Chunchen find that his muscles were tense, and he relaxed for a while, as if he had unloaded a mountain. "It almost scared me," he said...... Having said that, if the guards of the East Palace can even defeat the Jingying, who else is his opponent? Isn't he free to usurp the throne? It is only necessary to say that the Bixia Holy Communion is violated, and the prince can naturally supervise the country. After three or five years, Bixia will be ......"
Cheng Guogong was talking and talking, and he was scared by himself again.
It seems that this is how simple it is.
βweishenmeοΌβ Ping Qing sneered coldly: "The crown prince Weishenme wants to ascend the throne and become the emperor? is bluffed by the people below every day, and the holy decree becomes waste paper when it comes out of Ouchi. β
"This ......" Cheng Guogong did not think about such an esoteric question. In his opinion, the emperor is the Son of Heaven, the most powerful person under this firmament, and he can do whatever he wants. The chair of the Ninety-Five Supreme exuded an incomparably powerful temptation, almost making him forget that he was one of the people who bluffed the emperor.
"The prince trained the army to strengthen the army, in order to reorganize the mountains and rivers." Pingqing slapped the third chess piece down and said: "Do you think that Emperor Taizu Gao was only a white man in Huaizuo, a person who herded cattle and begged, didn't he also win the three hundred years of the emperor's reign?" Now the prince must think that he has the blood of the Zhu family, and he is the honor of the East Palace, and when it comes to the starting point, he is not much higher than his ancestors, so why can't he reopen the world. β
Zhu Chunchen was a person who was consumed by wine and wealth, and only after a long time did he spit out: "The prince is ambitious. β
"Which emperor didn't?" Pingqing disagreed: "It's just that some can't stand the temptation of Fandai, some can't stand the temptation of Jindan, and some are ambitious but only sparse...... Therefore, the ancient Holy Emperor Ming King can not be found, once encountered, it is a blessing for three lives! He glanced at Cheng Guogong, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "For corrupt officials and silverfish, it is just eight lifetimes of blood mold." β
Zhu Chunchen heard the elegant meaning of these words, but waved his hand: "Even if it is a holy monarch like Yao Shun, there are villains in the court. This villain is like oil and water, although it is not tolerated, but it is also indispensable. β
"Grandpa is right." Ping Qing said: "There is water in the oil pot, and it will fry." If there is oil floating in the tea, it will also be poured out. The key lies in where the oil is. The prince didn't look down on the three battalions of Jinyiwei, Soldiers and Horses, and Jingshi, so he wanted to build a new army. Once the new army is trained, is there anything else going on with the grandfather? β
"That's right!" Zhu Chunchen took a chess case: "He robbed me of my errand!" β
"Neither nor not!" Ping Qing shook his head.
"What? Didn't I, the governor of the camp, be robbed of his errands? Zhu Chunchen wondered.
"It's the grandfather who is in the way of the prince." Pingqing's fingers tapped lightly on the chessboard: "He summoned his grandfather today, just to make way for his grandfather." Spit out some of the silver that should be spit out, and it is convenient for the line to be done. β
Zhu Chunchen followed Mr. Pingqing's fingers and looked at the three clouds in the shape of the character on the chessboard, forming a situation of "eating". His face gradually returned to its former depth, and said: "When Mr. said this, it was like peeling off a cocoon, and it was really a rope to follow." In Mr. Gao's opinion, how should Zhu respond? β
"You treat me as a soldier, and I should repay you as a soldier." Pingqing pushed away the chess game, stepped on the collapsed cloth shoes, stretched his waist, and said slowly: "I have three strategies, and the upper strategy can make Chengguo Gong enjoy another three hundred years of glory and wealth." Zhongce can ensure that you have a good death. The next strategy is to keep the grandfather's blood and steal his life. β
There was a hint of surprise in Zhu Chunchen's eyes: "Why is this so?" With my family's three hundred years of wealth, I have in-laws, and my children are all over the government and the opposition, not to mention the prince, even today's saints may not be able to move my family! β
"If you don't believe it, forget it." Pingqing put on cloth shoes, walked to the bookcase, and wrote two cursive characters on the letter.
"That's a lie." Zhu Chunchen followed, with a smile on his face.
Pingqing was silent for a long time, and then said: "I am grateful to you for Corporal Lixian, and I will not say anything about death if I change someone." He paused and said, "Since you have seen the ambition of the East Palace clearly, don't you know that the dragon and the phoenix are in the present dynasty?" If you can get along with your family, the prince will take Chengguo Gong as a model, and then the holy reward will not be less, and your children will be able to walk under the gate of the East Palace. β
Zhu Chunchen's face flushed slightly, and he waited for him to retreat before he said: "This is a good idea, but it is really too much for the family to be like-minded. Now Wen Tian is martial arts, the soldiers can't fight, and it is unknown who will belong to the next tomorrow...... Didn't the gentleman once say: The days are about to change, if the thieves are forcing the city, might as well open the city gate and join the new master? β
"This time and that time." Ping Qing said disapprerovingly: "At that time, no one told me that Donggong had such ambitions and means. β
"It's not worth it," Zhu Chunchen shook his head categorically and said, "I hope Mr. Wen has the right strategy." β
"Promise the price offered by the East Palace, give as much as you want, don't ask for merit but ask for no fault. Even a hero like Cao Cao at least knows how to reach out and not hit a smiling person. Mr. Pingqing's voice was already very disappointed.
"I'm afraid that he will open his mouth too much," Zhu Chunchen frowned, "As soon as we meet today, we will ask Jingying to pay for gunpowder, which will be tens of thousands of taels of silver this year!" If something else happens in the future, how can I deal with it? You still have to sit on the ground and pay back the money. β
Pingqing was slightly surprised: "As soon as the prince met, he talked about gunpowder?" It's not even a climb to make a relationship. β
"What friendship can I have with him? What's wrong? Zhu Chunchen had a slight sense of foreboding.
"The student's next step," Pingqing regained his calm, "let Ling Lang Lingsun take his family and flee to Jiangnan incognito, be a rich man, maybe he can escape to death." β
"Sir, this is alarmism!" No matter how much Zhu Chunchen cultivated, he couldn't hold back: "My family has been a prince for three hundred years, how can he do such an incognito thing!" β
"This is to preserve the blood for my grandfather." Ping Qingqing said lightly.
Cheng Guogong flicked his sleeves heavily, just snorted from his sinuses, turned around and walked out.
Mr. Pingqing watched Cheng Guogong leave, and when he heard that someone had kicked him heavily at the garden gate outside, he often sighed.
"Zhao Da!" Mr. Pingqing shouted.
A stout man with soot on his face turned from the back of the house, his voice was low, and he responded: "Young master, you command." β
"Pack up your things, let's go."
Mr. Pingqing neatly rolled a few Haode Lake pens with a thin bamboo curtain, pulled out a piece of written paper and wrapped Fang Yulu's Jiuxuan Sanji ink, and let Zhao Da hug Venus Sheyan. He first grabbed "Hematemesis Spectrum", and then went to the bookshelf to select a few rare books, and put them in the bamboo niche one by one.
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