Chapter 283: The Wood Is Complete

Su Jiudong directly remembered Yun Mulin's "potential" opponent, the Three Emperors Yun Muyou, and asked, "Since the courtiers on our side can't come forward, what about the Three Princes Yun Muyou?" He is a member of the Heavenly Family, not a courtier, can't he restrain Yun Mulin? ”

Although Yun Mulin's position as the crown prince has been decided, the position of the crown prince is not the most stable, and there are still opportunities and risks of being deposed, so it is difficult to say that there will be no competition between other princes.

During the Kangxi period, Yinren, as the first and only crown prince of the Qing Dynasty, not only did not deal with the contradiction between the emperor and the prince, but also did not deal with the contradiction between the prince and the prince.

Wen Yiheng is not good-looking about Yun Muyou, it can be said that he has always been not optimistic: "Although Yun Muyou also has his own power in the court, he is nothing compared to Yun Mulin and the current queen... Without my help, Yun Muyou couldn't turn over Yun Mulin. ”

"Even Yun Muyou can't help him, is there no one who can stop him except you and the Holy Lord?"

Su Jiudong said indignantly: "As soon as you leave the capital, Yun Mulin can't wait to 'seize power', and even directly conceal the drought... This is the obvious that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings! According to Yun Mulin's current temperament, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not seize the throne in the future. ”

After Wen Yiheng heard Su Jiudong say that Yun Mulin had the intention of usurping the throne, the corners of his mouth provoked a contemptuous smile:

"Yun Mulin and the queen do have that kind of mind, but at present, their strength can only make them have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage. Besides, the Holy Lord is in the prime of life, if Yun Mulin really wants to rebel and usurp the throne, then there is only one tragic end waiting for him..."

Wen Yiheng had long seen that Yun Mulin had always been ambitious as an adult, and he intended to directly usurp the throne to replace Emperor Tianduo.

However, the current situation in the imperial court and the forces of the two courtiers confronting each other and checking and balancing each other can only make Yun Mulin shy away from the dragon chair in the Daming Palace.

Su Jiudong had already shown obvious fatigue at this time, and leaned down in Wen Yi's warm arms, and complained:

"Yun Mulin knows that he can't make a move in recent years, so why is he blatantly going against you repeatedly... If it's not instructed, it's a bad brain..."

"If the prince really has a bad brain, I'm afraid his name won't be on the list of candidates to sit on the dragon chair... After all, no one wants to prop up a fool to be emperor. ”

Su Jiudong's "malicious" imagination in his mind Yun Mulin couldn't help but laugh after his brain was not good and he went crazy.

After laughing happily, Su Jiudong suddenly reacted, Emperor Tianduo's repeated actions may not be out of the intention of paving the way for his prince with Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty, and suddenly realized:

"Could it be that the Holy Lord doesn't want you to continue to be his courtier after Yun Mulin ascends the throne, so he wants to use Yun Mulin's hand to suppress you step by step?"

Wen Yiheng's pupils were significantly dilated, and he was amazed again by Su Jiudong's thoughts: "You also thought of this layer?" … Things that many courtiers can't think of, but they make you think of ...... We are like-minded, our ideas are compatible, and we are a natural pair! ”

Wen Yiheng's relaxed laughter soothed Su Jiudong's fatigue, and Su Jiudong immediately lightly punched Wen Yiheng in the chest, and said angrily: "Let's talk about business now, don't flirt and scold!" ”

"Good, good." Wen Yiheng wrapped Su Jiudong's pink fist in his big hand and clenched it, and once again led the topic to the content that Yin Jigui discussed with Rong Di Fuhu tonight.

"Yin Cigui intends to send a letter to Yun Mulin in conjunction with other foreign wealthy households, if he really wants to report the situation to Yun Mulin, he will definitely write the information about my stay in Xishou Surrender City in the letter."

Wen Yiheng calmly guessed: "In this way, Yun Mulin knows that now that I am still staying in the Western Surrender City and not leaving to return to Beijing, I can play the role of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, maybe he will be more restrained because of this, and he will no longer have the courage to press and fold in the Shang study room at will." ”

Su Jiudong stared at Wen Yiheng with a pair of watery autumn pupils, and asked slowly: "So, do you agree with the idea of returning to the hidden place, and are you willing to let him send a letter to Yun Mulin?" ”

Wen Yiheng immediately pushed Su Jiudong's shoulder: "If you can ask that, it means that you have objections to this." You can be outspoken, I'm listening. ”

Su Jiudong calmly recounted his opinion: "On the contrary, I think that they can't send a letter to Yun Mulin. It would be better to stealthily hijack the letter after they have sent it, creating a situation in which the information on both sides is stagnant and out of sync, and the situation is more favorable to us. ”

In this way, they thought that Yun Mulin would eventually receive the letter, so they could temporarily settle down for a while. And Yun Mulin did not receive the letter, so he would continue to unscrupulously play under the pressure of Shangshu Province, and conceal the drought situation in the western city to the saint. ”

"But why?" Wen Yiheng asked sincerely. Wen Yiheng didn't want to be limited by the thinking situation of his own position, so now that Su Jiudong had a new idea, he would care about it.

Su Jiudong spread his hands and said bluntly: "It's just to lure Yun Mulin to continue to conceal the drought in the western city." ”127

Wen Yiheng took the opportunity to ask: "If Yun Mulin is allowed to continue to conceal the drought, will it be detrimental to the people in the city if the imperial court's disaster relief funds and grain are not distributed for a long time?" And are we using the victims to fight with Yun Mulin? ”

Su Jiudong replied calmly: "There is a hidden porridge factory, he completely follows my requirements, he wants to give porridge to the victims three times a day, each bowl of porridge is to ensure that the victims are fed enough to the extent that the chopsticks do not fall, where will it be unfavorable to the victims?" ”

"As for the use of the victims to fight with Yun Mulin just mentioned, this is even more impossible." Su Jiudong's head shook like a rattle.

"I'm not a ruthless person like Yun Mulin, and I won't gamble with the lives of the victims. On the contrary, Yun Mulin himself was the first to conceal the drought, which caused the drought to worsen. ”

Su Jiudong couldn't be as cold-blooded and cold as Yun Mulin, and he couldn't learn the "spirit" of Yun Mulin who didn't hesitate to sacrifice the victims who were plagued by drought for his own selfish desires, and ignored the hunger of the people of Limin.

Su Jiudong poked Wen Yiheng's heart, and hated Wen Yiheng's modesty: "The reason why the situation is improving is all due to you!" ”

"Since we stayed in Xishou City, you have actively called on officials to donate, and now you can deceive Yin Ci to open a porridge factory and donate silver taels, which can be regarded as solving Shi Yiqing's urgent need, so that the disaster relief work after the drought has received strong assistance."

"Now that the situation is getting better, let's take this opportunity to make a fuss with a little bit of drought, neither killing nor harming, and it's not too much, right?" Su Jiudong and Wen Yiheng looked at each other, and their words had a slightly coquettish tone.

Wen Yiheng smiled indifferently: "You might as well tell me what article you want to take this opportunity to make?" ”

Su Jiudong subconsciously looked at Wen Yiheng's bamboo straight fingers: "Naturally, I want to borrow your handwritten letter and send it to the capital." ”

"Sending a letter to the capital, in the end, it is not the result of being suppressed by Yun Mulin and not allowing the report." Wen Yiheng couldn't understand what Su Jiudong wanted.

Su Jiudong smiled incomprehensibly: "I didn't say that it would be sent to Shangshu Province, I only said that it would be sent to the capital." The drought in the western city has lasted for more than two months, and even if Yun Mulin is blocking the door and concealing the news now, it will still break out in the end. ”

Wen Yiheng listened to Su Jiudong's point of view while circling all kinds of thoughts in his mind. Since there was no suitable result yet, Wen Yiheng was not in a hurry to speak, and Su Jiudong continued to explain:

"Instead of letting the Holy Lord know about the drought in the Western Surrender City through the efforts of others, it is better for you to be the 'first person' to report it, and you should disclose the drought situation to the Holy One, so that you can see that you care about the people."

"This can also increase the saint's good impression of you, change your opinion of you, and when the time to punish you in the future will not be so harsh."

Wen Yiheng showed a pleased smile and asked again and again: "Why are you sure that I will definitely be punished by the saint when I return to Beijing?" ”

"I want to know with my toes." Su Jiudong said confidently: "This time, you led the army north to conquer Su Jinguo, although you successfully won the battle, but this victory will also attract the taboo of Emperor Tianduo." Didn't you say it yourself earlier, the merit is high. ”

"In addition, after we learned of the drought in the city of Xishou, we did not send a letter to the saint to ask for instructions, but left directly in the city of Xishou, and asked my father to report to the saint after returning to Beijing with a message. Such an act of cutting first and then playing will definitely cause the saint to be dissatisfied. ”

Su Jiudong looked into Wen Yiheng's eyes and said solemnly: "That's why I'm sure that when we return to Beijing, the Holy Lord will definitely take action against you." Even if you really take the initiative to resign from the Holy One at that time, the Holy One will definitely not let you go easily. ”

"Since both horizontal and vertical are 'death', it is better to leave a good impression on the 'executioner' saint 'before death', so that he can also give you a good time when he drops the knife, and you don't have to endure the severe pain of the guillotine again."

Su Jiudong's tirade is reasonable and reasonable, and it sounds really in line with the current actual situation, and it provides Wen Yiheng with different new ideas.

Wen Yiheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I led the army to level Su Jinguo this time, and helped Xishou City to solve the drought and disaster relief. Only if you are different, you will directly say the cruel reality under the flowers. ”

At this time, Wen Yiheng was finally willing to consider Su Jiudong's suggestion.

Su Jiudong got up and went to the square table to take a pen and paper, and put it in front of Wen Yiheng: "Let you write down the drought in the city and what you have done in these days, and send it to the General's Mansion to my father, and Daddy will hand it directly to the saint when he goes to the court." ”

"In front of everyone's eyes, Yun Mulin has no chance to rob even if he wants to." This move is really ruthless, and Rao is Wen Yiheng has to be speechless when he hears it.

Su Jiudong finally emphasized: "Remember to write down the matter of you and Shi Yiqing sending a letter to the palace together, just say that the letter you handed over was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news." Just pretend not to know that Yun Mulin is hiding the situation behind his back. ”