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"Master, the current situation is better than quiet." Yadong reminded.

"Do you want to let this prince sit in this east palace and wait for those thieves who are eyeing the position of this prince to fall into the ground?" Nangong Mo's face turned pale, and he roared angrily.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has punished you to meditate, if you make any more noise, it will really follow the wishes of those princes, and at the moment, they are worried that they don't have other handles of the prince in their hands." Yato Express Road.

Nangong Mo walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, and shook the hem of his clothes angrily, "You're right, they're worried that they can't fall into the well!" As long as this prince does not give up one day, there is a possibility of a comeback! ”

Yadong nodded, "We can't let them have a chance right now!" ”

…

In King Yu's mansion, Nangong Yu sat on the soft couch, playing with a pair of colored glass balls in his hand, with a sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth, "Father and emperor now look down on the prince more and more, and now the prestige of the prince is not as good as before." ”

"Now is the time for our rapid rise, the prestige of the prince is getting lower and lower in the court, Your Majesty has the intention of deposing the prince, but the prince is the eldest son after all, Your Majesty is afraid that you will have to think twice." Jian Feng Dao.

"Although the prince was not defeated in one fell swoop this time, it is not without gain, at least the current prince has been confined in the East Palace by his father, and I am afraid that he will not dare to make waves in the near future! I heard that my father dismissed Lord Liu next to the crown prince, and now Lord Liu's official position is still vacant. Nangong Yu said thoughtfully.

"Does the master want to recommend his own person to His Majesty?" Jianfeng suggested.

"Wait, the knots under the moment, you can't be too sharp, King Rong thinks about it." Nangong Yu played with the glass ball in his hand and said thoughtfully.

"Master, according to the subordinates, if you don't take the opportunity to step on the prince, I'm afraid that if the prince makes a comeback in the future, it will be even more difficult to deal with." Jian Feng Dao.

Nangong Yu touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

…

Nangong Shuo climbed over the wall and entered the Xiangguo Mansion, avoided everyone, and went directly to Zhao Zibi's study, which startled Zhao Zibi.

"Sixth Highness......" Zhao Zibi was dumbfounded, hurriedly got up, hurriedly closed the door of the study, frowned and complained: "Sixth Highness, you are really too careless, breaking into the old man's mansion in the blue sky and daytime, if it is discovered, I am afraid it will cause trouble!" ”

"This king knows that if anyone finds out that this king is in contact with Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo's reputation for not participating in partisan disputes will be broken." Nangong Shuodao.

"Now Your Majesty has a good trust in the old man, not because the old man is only in His Majesty, never involved in partisan disputes, neither the prince's person, nor the third prince's person. If someone with a heart finds out that the old man has a relationship with His Royal Highness the Sixth, I'm afraid it will be ......," Zhao Zibi frowned.

"Uncle Guo, although rest assured, this king knows the measure, and no one will find out." Nangong Shuodao.

"The Sixth Highness suddenly came, what happened?" Zhao Zibi got straight to the point.

"I think Uncle Lai Guo must know about the prince's confinement, right?" Nangong Shuodao.

"Naturally, this matter has long been known to everyone in the Manchu Dynasty, and the old man does not know about it." Zhao Zibi frowned.

Nangong Shuo put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly, "Lord Yushi Liu was suddenly dismissed?" ”

Zhao Zibi nodded, was suddenly stunned, raised his head and looked at Nangong Shuo, "What does Your Highness mean?" ”

"This king has no official position now, and this king wants to be in charge of the entire Yushitai, and he also asks Uncle Guo for help." Nangong Shuo's pupils were deep, and he said seriously.

"This ......" Zhao Zibi hesitated a little.

"Now that the crown prince is locked up, my father will definitely not be crowned the prince's person, and it seems that the most likely person to win the imperial history platform should be Nangong Yu, who is on par with the prince, but, presumably, Uncle Guo also knows his father's temper, and he will definitely not allow Nangong Yu's power to grow bigger and bigger, and this position of the imperial historian, as long as the uncle of the country makes a little statement to his father, it will definitely easily reach the hands of this king." Nangong Shuodao.

Zhao Zibi frowned thoughtfully, "Yushitai is indeed a piece of fat, I'm afraid that if you want to take it, it's not just the Sixth Highness." ”

"This king is nominally the fifth brother's person, and if he wants to come to the court, the fifth brother will definitely not object." The corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked a sneer.

"Your Highness, is this going to seize power from others step by step?" Zhao Zibi asked.

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and this king can only snatch food from their mouths at present, and it is the kind that hides in the shadows." Nangong Shuo sneered at the corner of his mouth and clenched his fists.

"The old man will help His Royal Highness take the Imperial Tower." Zhao Zibi promised.

"There is Uncle Lao Guo." Nangong Shuo nodded.

"For the sake of safety, His Royal Highness Sixth should not come to the old man's mansion again, and meet in the Yongwang Mansion in the future, Yong'er's side is relatively safe." Zhao Zibi admonished.

"Uncle Guo, don't worry, this king has written it down." After Nangong Shuo finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the study.

…

In the Baolong Palace, Emperor Jing'an sat on the soft couch, looking at the scroll in his hand while playing against Yan Qingyu.

"The case of selling fake salt is thanks to Qingyu." Emperor Jing'an put down the scroll in his hand, looked at Yan Qingyu, and asked with a kind face, "What reward does Qingyu want?" ”

Yan Qingyu sneered in her heart, and said nonchalantly: "This case is handled by the minister, and solving the case is a matter within the minister's responsibility, and the minister does not need a reward." ”

"It is really hateful that the prince's subordinates have done such a thing against the conscience of heaven and used fake salt to fill their own pockets! According to Qingyu, did the prince really have no idea about this matter? Emperor Jing'an looked at him and asked.

"The prince doesn't know, you can ask him yourself." Yan Qingyu said.

Emperor Jing'an was stunned for a moment, picked up the scroll and knocked on his head, "How can you talk to me?" The courage is getting bigger! ”

Yan Qingyu was silent.

Emperor Jing'an glanced at him, put down the scroll, but didn't mean to blame him too much, frowned and said seriously: "Qingyu has been in charge of the Imperial Jin Army Prison all these years, but it is much stronger than I was back then, compared to them, I only trust Qingyu." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Emperor Jing'an, and couldn't help but hook a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Your Majesty really trusts the minister?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Emperor Jing'an was a little displeased.

"Nothing." Thinking of the Bat Assassin that night, Yan Qingyu's heart ached.

"Never pay attention to chess." Emperor Jing'an fell and glared at him.

Yan Qingyu came back to his senses, looked at him intently, and said slightly: "Your Majesty, do you know, what do they all say about ministers?" ”

Emperor Jing'an's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at him, "What do they say about you?" ”

"They say that the minister, that the entire Imperial Jin Army is just a dog raised by His Majesty." Yan Qingyu sneered at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of self-deprecating sadness.

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Jing'an's pupils dilated, he slapped the imperial table violently, and roared: "Who dares to talk such nonsense? What a guts! ”

"In the eyes of His Majesty, what is a minister?" Yan Qingyu smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked at him fearlessly.