Jiang Muyuan was able to "calculate" the saint so much and force the saint because he knew the saint, and because of the experience in his previous life, he knew where the thread in the saint's heart was, and understood how far the saint could guard against him at this moment.

This is the experience he has gained from the life of his previous life.

However, Sun Xuan is different.

Jiang Muyuan handed the fold back to Sun Xuan's hand, and looked at the other party's expression quietly.

He knew not only about the saints, but also about Sun Qi and Sun Xuan.

Sun Qi thinks a lot, but he is very direct when he does things, and he is quite a bit rampage, taking care of the front and ignoring the future, otherwise, in his previous life, he would not have been beaten by the saint because there were too many women around him and they were uneven, but if he had some wrists and was willing to bother to tidy up, he would never be able to balance the back house, and even the concubine was so angry that he refused to take care of it.

Sun Xuan and Sun Qi have different personalities, although they also have a lot of thoughts, but when it comes to doing things, Sun Xuan is easy to hesitate, and he is quite decisive in small things, and it is easy to be hesitant in the face of real big things.

Although, in this life, he followed his brothers to Wenyingdian to study politics, and his thoughts about the position of the crown prince were expressed little by little, and his courage and knowledge have grown a lot compared to his previous life, but after all, he is young, and there are still some things in his bones that cannot be changed so quickly.

It was only Sun Xuan alone, even if he sensed that the saint had the intention to let the family members of the courtiers who held great power enter the capital, and Sun Qi seized an opportunity one step ahead of him, he would not directly put forward this proposal in the imperial study.

His hands and feet weren't that fast, and even though he realized it was beneficial, he would hesitate back and forth for a while.

This time, the reaction was so quick and so decisive......

Jiang Muyuan thought that Sun Xuan should have someone behind him who trusted him to assist him.

It's no wonder, don't look at the fact that the saint favors Sun Rui on the surface, Sun Rui has great talent, but it doesn't mean that the other princes don't have the slightest chance, since the saint has already confided in the meaning of establishing a prince, then anyone can come and fight.

There is no shortage of capable people around Sun Rui, so he rashly went to take refuge, not to mention whether he could be reused, and it was a problem whether he could be used or not.

Sun Xuan, Sun Qi and others are different, they lack talents, they would rather be the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix, and if they want to make a big gamble, it is common to choose the master one step ahead at this time.

Now it seems that the person behind Sun Xuan can feel Sun Xuan's temper and can persuade him, so that Sun Xuan can stride forward boldly at this time.

Thinking of Sun Xuan's previous seemingly bold moves, Jiang Muyuan estimated that there might be traces of that person's guidance among them.

Jiang Muyuan lowered his eyes.

Sun Xuan is not a good candidate to be the emperor, he lacks talent, but if he is really willing to listen to a capable person, there is a group of outstanding diners to plan for him, after ten or eight years, I am afraid that there will be great progress.

Of course, the premise is to be obedient and willing to think.

In such a comparison, Sun Xuan is actually much more obedient than Sun Qi.

Sun Qi is not one who has the patience to listen to the diners.

I just don't know who the person behind Sun Xuan is, and there is such a missing link in the information collected by Tingfeng these days.

In the afternoon, the carriage of the Ningguo Mansion left the alley and went straight through East Street.

It's the hottest time of the day, and even though it's not scorching, you'll still sweat when you're basking in the sun in the afternoon.

Pedestrians are avoiding the sun, Rao is the most lively East Street, at this time there are also some dying, only in the lobby of several teahouses and wine shops is vibrant.

The storytellers don't talk about Qin Shi Huang's alchemy today, but only about the Gu family's surprise attack on Beidi's great victory.

There were rumors yesterday, but there was only a general idea, knowing that the big victory was over, and the three sons of Ansu Khan were cut, but how this battle was fought still lacked some exciting processes and details.

In the evening, Shi Qi sold the new news into Suxiang Building, the owner was so happy that his mouth was cracked to the root of his ears, and the business of the evening market was good until it closed in the middle of the night.

Of course, at this time, except for one or two little second brothers who run the hall, the rest of the staff, including the storyteller, are resting in the corner, to recuperate, waiting for the evening market.

The guests chatted with themselves, they were used to the atmosphere of Suxianglou, and asked for a pot of tea, a little peanuts, a pair or not, and talked to the familiar guests.

"The capital wants to please a good fortune, and you want to rush with a happy event, the old man always thought about when he could have a big happy event, but as a result, good guy, the prince Li that everyone is looking forward to has not yet appeared, and the little grandfather will bring back a big victory from the north."

"It's not, those Tartars have been in the country for many years, and they have been annoyed like mosquitoes for a year, but now it's okay, and it can finally stop."

A younger one next to him asked, "Can you really stop?" Won't we take advantage of our beating Nanling to steal our butts again? One south and one north, really fighting together, this is unbearable. ”

"I can't beat it," the old man said, "It is said that Ansu Khan is old, his health is not good, and his sons fight hard, and three of them die this time, and they die so aggrieved that Ansu Khan vomits blood and has to vomit a basin." Let's wait and see, he has the rest of his sons and grandsons, and the internal friction consumes them to death. ”

"Not only children and grandchildren, but also those people from other tribes," the man on the side added, "I couldn't beat Ansu Khan back then, and I was suppressed by Ansu Khan alone for so many years, who didn't have resentment in their hearts?" If Ansu Khan is old and strong, they naturally don't dare to move, but Ansu Khan can't do it, and the remaining children and grandchildren are far inferior to him, where will people obey him? ”

The tribes on the grassland can all profess themselves to sweat out, whether they can serve the public, and how many tribes they are in charge of depend on their own ability.

The days when Ansu Khan could dominate the steppe are about to pass.

They are really suffering from internal friction, so how can they have the time to go south to find trouble, and subdue the other tribes first.

"Will you have that mind?" The young one asked again.

The old man laughed: "Think about the king of Nanling who hid in the cellar back then, even his son is now antipathetic, isn't it normal for the grassland to be a barbarian land, centrifugation?" They all like the holy dragon chair, and the Great Khan is the holy god of the grassland, and there are many people who want to be it. ”

As soon as he said this, the people on the side laughed for a while, laughed, and sighed a little.

Especially the elderly, I still remember the events before and after the first emperor ascended the throne, when the capital was noisy, and the common people were terrified, watching the high heavenly family fight for the throne.

That is, the later King of Nanling, who hid in the cellar until the first emperor stabilized the situation, was welcomed out of it.

Isn't it very touching that such a timid, cautious, and dutiful prince raised a rebellious son.