Noticing that he was actually feeling sorry for the eldest prince, Song Jin immediately had a disgusted expression on his face.

As if he felt that this disgust was not enough, he raised his hand and waved it, as if to drive away flies.

Wan Xi stood on one side and looked at Song Jin suspiciously, "Master, what's wrong?" Hungry? ”

Song Jin......

You can think I'm hungry with that look on my face?

He is a foodie.

"Whatever you want to eat, let Wang Liu buy it for you." Song Jin said.

Wan Xi shook his head, "The little one just ate the chicken legs, and he is not hungry, but why don't we eat boiled meat for a while, the boiled meat in the capital is better than Yuzhou." ”

Song Jin......

You're really fat.

After amusing Wanxi for a while, Song Jin took a pen on rice paper and carefully analyzed the current situation.

For a traversal cargo, the full level of conspiracy is limited to the routines in the TV series, which can be embarrassing to death Song Jin.

A long list of courtiers was divided into three columns and written down, according to the news that Wang Liu inquired about and the various analyses that Lu Zhan had given her before, Song Jin did the greatest analysis within her ability.

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

The third prince is still unconscious, but the burns on his body have begun to recover.

In the past few days, the second prince has been like a New Year every day.

The fifth prince had already sent someone to secretly deliver a message in Qintianjian.

He was followed twice when he went out, and it should have been the third prince who fell, and the second prince immediately looked at him.

It's time to recast another talisman for him.

The Great Prince......

It seems that every day I am addicted to new words, and I can't extricate myself.

Several princes were busy with their feet on the ground, and the emperor sat behind the table in the imperial study, his face was ugly, listening to the return of the shadow guard.

Previously, he sent a shadow guard to investigate the man calculated by the Deqing Daoist.

As a result, the guards did not find out who the man was, but found out the hands and feet of the second prince and the fifth prince.

With a long sigh, the emperor rubbed his eyebrows and leaned back in the chair.

"Why even the fifth child has this ambition."

For a long time, the emperor only thought that there was only the second prince and the third prince competing for the throne, because of this throne, the emperor only wanted to leave it to the eldest prince, so the second and third children fought for me, and my emperor didn't care.

even felt that this would allow them to wear down each other's strength, and it would not be too difficult for the boss to ascend the throne when the time came.

But now, another old five has appeared.

"The boss has been reading the book?"

The shadow guard said: "No, Your Highness also went to the mansion of the Four Highnesses once, but it didn't stay long before it came out again, and after coming out, His Highness went back to the house directly, and then he didn't go out every morning, and the little guy in the house collected a lot of books for His Highness." ”

The emperor only felt that his head was big when he heard it.

"He's going to find the fourth, what's the matter?"

The shadow guard shook his head, "This, the slave doesn't know, but after His Highness came out of the Fourth Highness's mansion, he seems to be in a good mood." ”

"What about the fourth?"

"His Royal Highness has been in the mansion all the time and has not gone out, but a little guy named Lu Zhan in his mansion seems to have been lost, and His Royal Highness is sending someone to look for it."

Lu Zhan has followed Shen Yue since he was a child, this emperor knows it, saying that he is a small servant, but in fact he is also a guard, Lu Zhan's kung fu is very high.

"Lost?"

"Well, Your Majesty gave me the painting that day and night."

That is what the third child lost on the day he burned down the fourth house?

Thinking about it like this, the emperor was even more annoyed, and he had a faint guess that Lu Zhan would either let the third child be kidnapped, or the second child would be kidnapped.

If the third child kidnapped him, it would be easy to say, that is, the third child was afraid of Lu Zhan's kung fu, kidnapped people in advance, and then went to the fourth child to implement the next step.

But what if it's the second one?

If the second child kidnaps Lu Zhan, why is the second child?

He knew in advance that the third child was going to attack the fourth?

Thinking of this, the emperor's head was about to explode, "You come and press me." ”

The interior manager immediately put down the Buddha dust in his hand, stepped forward to stand behind the emperor, and gently rubbed him.

"Go down."

The emperor closed his eyes and waved his hand outward, and the shadow guard turned around and disappeared.

For a moment, there was silence in the imperial study.

Ambergris rose from Xiao Jinrui's beast incense burner, in a vain attempt to calm the turmoil in the emperor's heart.

The emperor closed his eyes and his face was ugly.

"You say, I have worked hard to seize this throne, this throne, what's so good!"

When the chief chamberlain heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately stopped.

The emperor said angrily: "I just want to talk to you, what are you panicking about, press me." ”

"Yes."

The chief waiter gently massaged it again.

The emperor closed his eyes and continued to say leisurely: "When the eldest brother was in power, I didn't think about this position for a day, and now it's in my own hands, tsk, this position is not as good as I imagined." ”

The throne he fantasizes about is a hundred and ninety-five, and the three thousand beauties of the harem are companions.

And the emperor in reality, that is, he gets up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a dog, but it is easy to say in summer, especially in winter, the idle princes have to sleep until three poles in the sun, but he has to go to the court in the dark against the northwest wind.

Because this throne was taken away, he didn't dare to slack off for a day, lest he be compared to his eldest brother.

He handled everything with care, trying to be as wise as possible.

What is the Ninety-Five......

Fart!

If you don't agree with each other, those imperial histories can give him a blood-spattered Jinluan Palace to die.

What harem beauties accompany three thousand......

Fart!

Since he became the emperor, he didn't have much energy to think about women.

After approving the excerpts every day and discussing important matters with the courtiers, I felt exhausted, and I just wanted to lie alone for a while, or spend a while in the imperial garden.

His sons are still jumping chickens and dogs, he doesn't care about one more or less son, he is directly expelled from the emperor if he jumps so much, but he cares about reputation.

How good the eldest brother is, he died early, not a son was left, and what future generations remember is that the eldest brother is wise and mighty, and they are all sassy and heroic military exploits.

If only they had a son.

Let the son do what he wants, and that will ruin their reputation.

It's good now......

The two of them died too early, at the most glorious time of their lives, and it was he who single-handedly contributed to their indelible tall image.

Thinking of this, the emperor was a little annoyed.

He still started too early, and he should give his eldest brother some opportunities to make mistakes, so that the image of the eldest brother will be greatly reduced, and he will not have so much pressure to take office.

He was still too young!

Thinking of this, the emperor was a little sleepy in a daze.

At this moment, a thin voice outside the imperial study replied, "Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened to Deqingguan." ”

The emperor was in a daze, and suddenly a spirit was awakened and opened his eyes, "What? ”

The chief chamberlain was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand and said towards the door, "Come in and talk back." ”

A small chamberlain pushed the door open lightly, with a white face, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened to the chief of Deqing Dao."

"Something's wrong?"

"The chief of Deqing died on the altar."

Under the emperor's shock, his pupils constricted, his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"What did you say?"

One word at a time.

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