"You know the holy decree left by the first emperor, right? Why did you name the prince born to my mother to succeed to the throne? At that time, my mother was not even pregnant. ”

Old Man Qin was stunned for a moment, "There is such a holy decree?" This old slave doesn't know. ”

Rong Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know? ”

Old man Qin looked humble, "Your Highness Mingjian, if the old slave knows, he must tell His Highness, it was all so long ago, and the old slave has no need to hide it, the old slave really doesn't know." ”

Looking at the sincerity on Old Man Qin's face, Rong Heng stared at his eyes for a while, then changed the subject, "King Qi, what are you going to do?" ”

Old man Qin looked at Rong Heng in slight surprise, making sure that he was asking himself seriously, and the old man Qin said honestly: "If the king of Qi wants to seize the throne and disturb the country, the first emperor must not tolerate it, the old slave is not the person in front of the first emperor, the first emperor does not allow it, and the old slave is not allowed either, the old slave originally planned to erase the memory of the king of Qi, and then let him treat him as an ordinary person and send him to the coffin shop as an apprentice." ”

Rong Heng ......

Evergreen ......

Are you sure that you let King Qi go to the coffin shop as an apprentice at his age, and the people in the coffin shop are willing?

As if to understand the question in their hearts, the old man Qin smiled and said: "When he rescued Fuyun in Shilipu, the old slave saved the shopkeeper of Shilipu coffin shop, he can be regarded as a benefactor, and he has agreed in order to repay this kindness of life and death." ”

After a pause, Old Man Qin said again: "It's a pity that I gave King Qi the medicine to erase his memory, but he didn't take it without telling me." ”

Old Man Qin sighed loudly, and the look of remorse on his face surged again.

"Otherwise, there would not have been such a mess, and it would have almost harmed the little princess and the little king."

Rong Heng shook his head, "Then now, what are you going to do with King Qi?" ”

Old man Qin hurriedly clenched his fists, "The old slave is ignorant, and he almost caused a big disaster, since the King of Qi has been subdued by His Royal Highness, how to deal with it, His Highness should have the final say, but in the end, he is the only remaining bloodline of the first emperor, and I hope that His Royal Highness can give him a life for the sake of the first emperor." ”

Rong Heng twitched the corner of his mouth.

"To put it unthankfully, what is the relationship between the first emperor and me? My grandfather, Wang Zhaozhi, was killed by the first emperor, you say, how should I think for the sake of the first emperor? ”

Old man Qin......

Ay!

It is said that it is better to live when the heavens are evil, but it is not possible for people to live when they are evil.

Look!

The sins done by the older generations are affected by the younger generations.

If the first emperor had not executed Wang Zhaozhi......

Rong Heng looked at Old Man Qin's expression, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said: "This country is the country that the first emperor handed over to my father, and King Qi, as the only remaining bloodline of the first emperor, should also contribute his strength as a member of the royal family to this country." ”

Old Man Qin didn't know what Rong Heng was going to do, so he looked at him for a moment.

"This king has sent the king of Qi to the border of Northern Yan."

Old Man Qin's eyes suddenly widened.

"Northern Yan and Southern Liang joined forces, the soldiers in front of them fought very hard, if the power of Northern Yan can be disintegrated from within Northern Yan at this time, this king thinks, the spirit of the first emperor in the sky will also be pleased, and he will also be proud of King Qi's contribution."

After a pause, the corners of Rong Heng's mouth pursed a sadistic smile, "Lest he, the only bloodline, accomplish nothing except disturb the country!" ”

Old Man Qin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Rong Heng said again: "As for Gonggong Qin, for the sake of Fuyun, this king will not embarrass you, you continue to go back to your sheep soup restaurant, but if you continue to run around for King Qi again, don't blame this king for being ruthless." ”

Old man Qin sighed heavily in his heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, and shook his fist at Rong Heng, "The old slave thanks His Highness for his grace, the old slave has a reluctant request, and I also ask His Highness for his permission." ”

"What?"

"The old slave wants to see the little princess and the little princess, so he should see it for the first emperor!"

Rong Heng sneered, "Is it necessary?" ”

Qin Gong said fairly: "Although Wang Zhaozhi was ordered to be executed by the first emperor, the situation at that time, after all, was complicated, and the affairs of the court could not be dominated by reason, and many things were treacherous. Moreover, although His Majesty was not born to His Majesty, the first emperor's nurturing grace to His Majesty was never slack, and it was better to be born than to be born, and the first emperor was willing to pass on the throne to His Majesty, which shows his love. ”

Rong Heng was silent for a moment, and only said: "When the little princess and the little prince pass a hundred days, this king will hold a banquet, and when the time comes, I will send you a post, it will be a few days." ”

Gonggong Qin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "The old slave thanked His Highness for his grace, if His Highness has nothing else to do, the old slave will retire first, the old slave is in the sheep soup restaurant, he won't go anywhere, His Royal Highness is on call." ”

Rong Heng waved his hand, and Old Man Qin turned his head and left.

Changqing sent Old Man Qin out, and when Changqing returned to the study, Rong Heng was rubbing his eyebrows and leaning back on the chair.

A look of melancholy.

Changqing propped his hands on the table, facing Rong Heng, with a thief on his face, "Your Highness, it turns out that the turtle has a name!" ”

Rong Heng opened his eyes and slapped Changqing's head with a slap.

Changqing screamed bitterly and hugged his head to the side, "It's not that the slave gets the name, what does His Highness do when he beats the slave, the slave doesn't want to coax His Highness to be happy when he is unhappy!" ”

Rong Heng glared at Changqing.

Are you making me happy?

You're clearly making yourself happy!

Glancing at Changqing, Rong Heng handed over the scroll on the table, "Take a look." ”

Changqing glanced at Rong Heng vigilantly, lest he slap himself again.

A handful of the painting shaft was connected, and Changqing flashed to the side and unfolded it to look at it.

At a glance, when he saw the person on the scroll, Changqing was dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, is this painting of the little princess and the little princess when she grows up? It's so similar, the slave has always known that His Highness is good at painting, but I didn't expect it to be so good, His Highness is really amazing! ”

Rong Heng glanced at Changqing angrily, "See clearly, it was painted by a painter in the palace!" ”

Changqing's eyelids twitched, "Huh? Artist? Is the artist suitable for painting? Why do you paint portraits of the two little masters when they grow up? ”

Rong Heng let out a long sigh.

"This king's father is the father of the emperor, and the father of the father is the king Zhaozhi, right?"

Changqing didn't know why, with a dumb expression, he nodded, "That's right." ”

After nodding, Chang Qing's brain flashed, and he jumped to his feet, "The princess's mother, Wang, is also Wang Zhaozhi's daughter!" Your Highness, your grandfather is the Princess's maternal grandfather! You two, you two ......"

Changqing pointed at Rong Heng in horror, speechless.

Rong Heng leaned back in his chair with a pale face.

Can he say, isn't this the most terrifying?

The most terrifying thing is ......

Breathing weakly, Rong Heng pointed to the scroll in Changqing's hand, "That's not the portrait of the little princess and the little princess growing up, that's the portrait of Concubine Xi herself." ”

Evergreen ......

A thunderbolt in the brain exploded.

With a shake of his hand, Changqing almost threw the scroll away.

What?

Xi Guifei?!

"No, Your Highness, this ...... Why does Concubine Xi look like our little master? You are not Concubine Xi's child, and neither is Your Majesty, this ...... This ......"