Chapter 438: Choice

He had thought about assassination a long time ago.

But it doesn't work.

Whether it is the best guards in the world or the best doctors in the world, they are all concentrated in the Great Jin Palace, and there is only one way to die, so he has to choose another way.

Luo Mu shook his head with a heavy heart: "In this way, our current situation is very passive. ”

"That's right." Jiang Bowen responded very calmly: "So now, it's time to use the power of the people." ”

"What do you mean, do you want to borrow rumors to force Emperor Jin An to re-establish the East Palace?" Luo Mu frowned and said cautiously: "It is estimated that it is not easy, the people of the Great Jin Dynasty always have an inexplicable admiration for Prince Changrong." ”

It can only be said that Jiang Bowen and Qi Changrong have been too successful.

If the Great Jin Dynasty must put out a list that is popular with the people, Jiang Bowen and Prince Changrong will definitely be the first together.

"It's not easy, but it's possible." Jiang Bowen's voice was relaxed, obviously he already had a charter in his heart, and the reason why he would tell Luo Mu now was not because he wanted to get help from Luo Mu, but because the two of them had the same position, he just told him.

After hearing this, even if Luo Mu had more doubts, he was held back again.

For Jiang Bowen, he can only believe.

Because Jiang Bowen was the one who had the best chance of success in the original group of people.

……

Shangjing was soon swept away by a new round of gossip.

Everywhere in the streets and alleys are rumors about the prince of the East Palace.

Some say how miserable the death of the prince of the East Palace is, and some say that the prince of the East Palace is still in the Yan River and has not been fished out.

There are many kinds of theories, and there are many kinds of them.

However, there is only one meaning - the prince of the East Palace will not come back.

The people are so eloquent that if someone who doesn't know the truth comes here and listens to it, they may really believe their nonsense.

When these rumors reached Qi Changrong's ears, she was teasing the parrot in the East Palace, word by word, and taught it faintly: "Jiang Bowen, old bastard." ”

Whenever the parrot learned a sentence, Qi Changrong would reward it with two peanuts.

Under the temptation of food, parrots learn quickly.

After a while, the entire inner sanctum was filled with only the sound of parrots.

"Jiang Bowen, old bastard."

"Jiang Bowen, big liar."

"Jiang Bowen, black-hearted."

What the 'people' outside say about her, she will treat her as a person, and how to say Jiang Bowen in front of the parrot.

In the end, Qi Changrong was satisfied and asked the parrot to go down.

opened today's official document casually, and while handling it, he listened to Luo Yi's frightened reply.

"The anger of the people in Shangjing has been hanged, it is Taishi Jiang who is signaling behind his back, I think it will not be long before the situation will get worse and worse, Your Highness, are you still unwilling to show up?"

"There's no hurry." Qi Changrong lowered his eyes, his tone was light, his pen walked the dragon snake, the wrist was full of strength, the falling fonts were all upright and elegant, and the pen was full of edge.

When people look at it, they can't help but feel admiration.

How many years does it take to practice this kind of wrist strength?

Luo Yi's expression was a little ugly: "Do you want to let Taishi Jiang continue to slander His Highness like this?" ”

A person who is still alive and sound in the world is always said by hundreds or thousands of people to be dead.

No matter who this matter is put on, there will definitely be some reactions.

However, Her Royal Highness is different from ordinary people, even then she is not angry, but hides in the dark leisurely, watching everyone see her jokes.

In this way, I don't know who is more like a fool.

"If he wants to, let him continue." Qi Changrong was slow, not because he had become a 'dead man' in the eyes of others, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "Let my father take a good look at what the courtiers he has trusted for decades look like." ”

Let the people see that the Taishi Jiang they believe in is actually just a villain who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

This time, she will pull him down from the altar.

Hearing this, Luo Yi's expression became very embarrassed,

He believed that no matter whether the people knew Jiang Bowen's true face or not, His Majesty must have known it at this moment.

Therefore, His Majesty really no longer needs this profound lesson.

I thought so, but when facing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Luo Yi couldn't say this sentence anyway, so he had to change the topic, and while observing Qi Changrong's complexion, he slowly reminded him.

"The matter between Concubine Qin Niangniang and the Thirteenth Princess, Your Highness, you ......"

Luo Yi said very carefully, once he found that Qi Changrong's face had any wrong changes, he would stop in time: "How are you going to do it?" ”

However, Qi Changrong's expression was indifferent from beginning to end, and he did not make any waves because of these words.

However, Luo Yixin already has a little understanding of this master who has served for several years, and knows that although she is like this on her face, what she thinks in her heart will not be presented on her face.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been a reserved person.

Qi Changrong raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two points of danger were added to his indifferent tone: "Who did this, Gu knows it, don't worry, you don't need to remind Gu to know what to do, one is Lone's own sister, the other is Lone's mother, do you think Lone will easily let go of the culprit?" ”

Luo Yi stiffened his face and said stiffly: "No, my subordinates want to remind His Highness not to mess up His Highness's plans for the sake of fighting for a moment." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Changrong retracted his gaze lightly, not looking at Luo Yi's frightened look.

Seeing this, Luo Yi let out a long sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that His Highness would keep an eye on him.

After all, the pressure exerted by His Highness is not something that anyone can afford.

Especially in the face of His Royal Highness, who has not recovered from the blow of bereavement at this moment, it is even more necessary to cheer up the spirit, otherwise it is very likely to say a wrong word and face great punishment.

Just when Luo Yi was thinking about whether to go out or stay in the study, after a while, Qi Changrong suddenly opened his mouth again: "Get ready, I'll go out of the palace to the General's Mansion in a while." ”

While speaking, the pen in Qi Changrong's hand never stopped.

Hearing this, Luo Yi hurriedly responded.

Two hours later, a simple carriage drove out of the east gate, and outside the carriage sat a little eunuch with a delicate face, whose oversized brim covered most of her face.

has a beautiful face, a boy and a girl, and looks like a eunuch.

The Praetorian Guards did not make much further inquiries and quickly let them go.

The carriage swayed around the outside of the palace, and after walking two streets, the little eunuch got into the carriage.

Soon, he came out again, and he had already changed into a long dress, but his face was still the same face, expressionless, with an inexplicable infiltration.

Seeing this, Luo Yi, who was also dressed as a eunuch, tightened his grip on the reins, looked at this unfamiliar face, and whispered to Qi Changrong: "In two hours, my subordinates will come to take His Highness back to the palace." ”

"You don't have to come." Qi Changrong's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "Today, I am alone in the General's Mansion to rest." ”

The moment he heard this, Luo Yi frowned and hesitated: "But if His Royal Highness didn't go back before the palace gate was locked, I'm afraid that Your Majesty would not be able to explain it." ”

Not only is it difficult to explain, but it may even add fuel to the fire, making the situation more and more uncomfortable.

After all, for the current Emperor Jin An, there are too many things to do, and he may not have the patience to tolerate the petty temper of the prince of the East Palace.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong jumped down from the carriage and joined Luo: "If you think there is a problem, you can directly report this matter to your father, if he does not agree to stay alone in the General's Mansion, he will naturally send someone to arrest Gu back." ”

How can there be an overnight feud between father and son?

Luo Yi didn't dare to say this.

After all, Concubine Qin, who had just passed away, was a hurdle that the father and son of the family couldn't get over for the time being.

After thinking about it, Luo Yi obeyed Qi Changrong's instructions and drove the carriage away.

Qi Changrong walked to the wide alleyway, followed the route of his memory, turned a few corners in it, and finally stopped at the gate of the Junfu accurately.

At this time, Qi Changrong's face was still unfamiliar, wearing a human skin mask that made it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, even when the steward Jun came out to greet the guests, he failed to associate this face with the face of the prince of the East Palace.

Steward Jun had a blank look on his face: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" ”

"Lonely...... I'm looking for Zhou Shiren. Qi Changrong paused and changed his words in advance: "Brother Zhou can be in the mansion?" ”

"Yes." Steward Jun looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she did not have any malicious intent, he took a hospitable step aside: "What do you call Childe?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Changrong curled his lips and smiled: "Coincidentally, I also have the surname Jun." ”

Steward Jun was surprised: "Really? That's pretty coincidental. ”

"It's a coincidence." Qi Changrong bowed his head and said half-jokingly: "It's a pity that it's not the king of the Jun family." ”

A plausible sentence made the butler look gloomy.

He remembered the ill-fated fate of the monarch's mansion.

For hundreds of generations, most of them died on the battlefield.

It is precisely because of the sacrifices of so many people that the honor of the Jun Mansion has been obtained today, and it is also because the Jun family only has such a single seedling as the eldest prince left, so that the eldest prince can become a first-class minister of the imperial court at such a young age.

Among them, in addition to Junchen's own ability, it is more about giving an explanation to the heroes of the Jun family over the past hundred years.

Emperor Jin An wanted to tell everyone that he had never had the idea of treating the Jun family badly.

As for how much sincerity can be in it, then the benevolent will see the benevolent, and the wise will see the wise.

Steward Jun sighed deeply and led the people to the inner house: "Fortunately, it is not the king of the Jun family, otherwise the fate of the son will be as bumpy as the Jun family." ”

"Isn't it good?"

"Honor that has been piled up with the lives of too many people is really not very good." Steward Jun smiled slightly, and said without hesitation: "If there is a chance to choose, I believe that few people will choose to embark on such a path." ”

Once you embark on this path, it is difficult to go any further.