019, Zhao Mengqing
So going around and around, this move went back to Qin Buxian.
I have chased after me step by step, coerced and seduced, and I have also been kind to persuade and shameless, but since she said the name of Cheng Yu, things have fallen into a dead end. What can this king do, she only pinched Ah Yu's chess piece, and she could kill my entire camp.
Seeing that I was worried, Lu Shu reminded me: "Your Highness, Lord Qin seems to care about the Dongli girl very much. Now the life and death of the Dongli girl is uncertain...... Even if she has passed away, the only girl she cares about is the person that Lord Qin will take special care of next. ”
I only felt that my head was clouded, and before I could think about it, I heard Lu Shu laugh and said: "Your Highness can't let go of reflecting on whether you have used the wrong tricks, sometimes you want others to help you do things, and it is more useful to send affection than to send intimidation." ”
This reminder is a slap in the face and a trick for this king - in the past six months, this king has indeed taken the wrong path, I only know that I can pull Qin Buxian into the water and show others the intimacy, but I forgot that the best way is to let Qin Buxian turn against him, trust, and be willing to accompany this king into the water.
Thinking of this, I had a rough plan in my heart, so I got up to say goodbye, but Lu Shu stopped me and told me: "Your Highness has nothing to do in the future, so don't come to see the old slave in person." ”
I frowned and said, "You're being targeted by his people?" ”
Lu Shu's expression was calm, "A few days ago, when Zhao Mengqing, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, came to see the emperor, when he passed by my side, he asked me softly if the osmanthus wine in Nanguo Mansion was so sweet. Last year, I supervised the shipbuilding in Nanguo Mansion, and when I came back, I gave him two jars of osmanthus wine. He didn't ask me about the taste of osmanthus wine last year, but this year he did. ”
As soon as the name "Zhao Mengqing" came into my ears, it instantly turned into an axe, hanging on my heart, and between breathing and breathing, it cut it down one by one.
Just as this king has a henchman like Lu Shu in this court and the opposition, Wei Tian also has a lot of people in the court who are favored by himself - Zhao Mengqing is Wei Tian's biggest favorite.
Zhao Mengqing is five years younger than Wei Tian, his father was the prime minister of his father's own hand, won the trust of his father, Wei Tian was made the prince at the age of ten, and in the same year, the five-year-old Zhao Mengqing was recruited into the palace to be the prince's companion.
Wei Tian has always regarded him as a younger brother, and the two have no distinction between monarchs and ministers in private, and their friendship is very good, so when Wei Tian's position as prince was taken away, Zhao Mengqing did not hesitate to turn against his father who supported Wei Lang, and also firmly stood on Wei Tian's side, accompanying him through ten years of lying on his salary and tasting courage.
Later, Wei Tian returned to the imperial capital, and the Jinguo returned to Wei Tian's hands, he wanted to make Zhao Mengqing the prime minister, but Zhao Mengqing only picked an official position as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. Even so, now my real prime minister Gao Shu of Dajin must respect the young Zhao Mengqing as a grandfather.
A person like him, after a year, suddenly came to ask Lu Shunan if the osmanthus wine in the southern mansion was so sweet, which was weird and weird, and made the king a little frightened.
I looked at Lu Shu, and Lu Shu looked at me with deep eyebrows.
His hair was almost completely white, much older than when I set out on the expedition, but the voice was still gentle: "The old slave can't understand what he means, so he can only remind His Highness to cherish it." ”
Nanguo Mansion, osmanthus wine. The old country adds new sorrows.
I once threatened Qin Buxian with osmanthus wine, but who would have expected that someone would threaten Lu Shu with osmanthus wine in a blink of an eye.
The imperial capital in May is really not peaceful.