Chapter 357: Six Kings Jin Fenghua Prince (2)

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"As for Qi'er, I just wanted him to be safe from the beginning, and never expected him to do anything for the imperial court......" Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an raised his eyes to look at him, and said to him in a seemingly serious tone: "Shuo'er, now, among all my sons, I value you more." ”

Nangong Shuo's pupils dilated, and he was flattered for a while, even though he had a thousand complaints and hatred against Emperor Jing'an, now, he was still completely moved by Emperor Jing'an's simple words.

Even though Emperor Jing'an began to reuse him because of the fall of Nangong Mo and Nangong Yu, his hard heart of stone still softened.

Perhaps, from the bottom of their hearts, every child hopes to be approved by their father. Even if you have too much resentment and hatred for your father, in your bones, you still want his approval.

"Father, rest assured, the sons will not live up to their father's expectations." Nangong Shuo hurriedly said.

"Well, concentrate on playing chess, don't get distracted." Emperor Jing'an smiled kindly and said to him.

Nangong Shuo nodded.

The father and son played a few games of chess, and Nangong Shuo left the Dragon Dormitory Palace, walking on the palace road with his hands behind his back, with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect that I, Nangong Shuo, would have this day.

Miss Ye San is right, people can't be willing to fall, they must rely on themselves to change the injustice of fate.

Thinking of Miss Ye San lying in a pool of blood, Nangong Shuo's heart couldn't help beating, sighed heavily, and closed his deep eyes slightly.

Since the day Ye Bijuan passed away, his whole person has changed, he no longer despises himself, no longer complains, no longer gives up on himself, no longer loyal to Nangong Hao, he begins to plan for himself, he begins to become two-faced, he begins to understand that fate is in his own hands, he can't be a stepping stone for others, he wants to treat others as a stepping stone.

Emperor Jing'an pinched the chess pieces in his hand, looked at the figure outside the hall that was getting farther and farther away from the Dragon Dormitory, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, his pupils were deep, and he snorted lightly, "I want to see if the imperial power is important to him, or brotherhood is important." In my court, no prince is allowed to have too much prestige, and all the courtiers can only be mine. ”

Wang Zhan hurriedly nodded yes.

Emperor Jing'an frowned, suddenly sighed lightly, and said earnestly: "Which of these sons of mine is not like me, and which one is also like me." ”

Regarding Emperor Jing'an's contradictory words, Wang Zhan naturally understood it, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Emperor Jing'an turned his head to look at him, pinched the chess pieces in his hand and played with them, and said nonchalantly: "Old Wang, in your opinion, do these six kings have the ability to compete with the five kings?" ”

Wang Zhan's heart tightened, thought about it, and hurriedly lowered his head and said vaguely: "According to the old slave, even if the Sixth Highness and the Fifth Highness have a deep brotherhood, but the title of Prince Jiuzhu is placed there, it must not be the same as before." ”

These six highnesses have become the head of all kings, even if the five princes don't mind on the surface, they will inevitably have mustard in their hearts. After all, in terms of seniority, in terms of seniority, how can it not be the turn of the Sixth Highness to jump over other princes and be promoted.

Not to mention the Sixth Highness, the old slave saw the happy and angry expression of the Sixth Highness, most of them were tempted by the position of the prince, right?

Hey, Your Majesty, the old slave said something disrespectful, you are already old, and it is time to delegate power appropriately, you always hold on to the power in your hands, let your sons fight among themselves, for you, why bother?

Wang Zhan thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much.

"The old six are frizzy, in terms of talent, in terms of means, it is naturally inferior to the five kings, if I don't elevate him in the position, what qualifications does he have to fight against the old five." Emperor Jing'an is not salty or light.

"Your Majesty is wise, what you said is very true." Wang Zhan nodded.

"Let's wait and see, I want to see if there are real brothers in front of the imperial power." A sneer hooked the corner of Emperor Jing'an's mouth, and his pupils slowly narrowed.

When Wang Zhan heard this, he suddenly didn't understand in his heart, even though he had served Emperor Jing'an for decades, and he thought that he knew Emperor Jing'an best, but on the issue of the crown prince, he didn't know much about Emperor Jing'an more and more, and finally couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, does the old slave have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not?" ”

"What else can't you talk to me about?" Emperor Jing'an glared at him.

"Your Majesty, the old slave really doesn't understand, you let the princes fight among themselves, in case the princes lose both, wouldn't it be ......" Wang Zhan said this, paused, frowned, and said: "The palms and backs of the hands are all Your Majesty's meat, which prince falls, Your Majesty will also feel distressed." ”

"Humph! It is they who covet my throne, and they have a heart of disobedience to me! It's not me who let them fight, it's they themselves who fight to the death for that golden dragon chair! Emperor Jing'an's face turned pale, and he said sharply.

Wang Zhan was startled, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "What Your Majesty said is very true, it is the old slave who talks too much, and the old slave deserves to die." ”

Emperor Jing An glanced at him and sighed lightly, "You don't have to be afraid, I know you don't mean anything else." ”

Wang Zhan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly bowed his head.

"Among these sons of mine, if they are all like Hui'er, I will rest assured, after all, they want to fight in full swing, and I am just a spectator......" Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an sighed helplessly, "Sometimes, I am really afraid, I am afraid that they are all like the third child, they have coveted my throne, I am afraid that they will not wait for me to wait for a hundred years before they have the idea of killing their father and killing the king......"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an suddenly became ruthless, gritted his teeth and said to Wang Zhan: "Give me an investigation, carefully investigate it carefully, if the third child really recruits troops and tries to rebel, I will not spare it!" ”

Wang Zhan's heart trembled, and he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the old slave understands." ”

Emperor Jing'an suddenly thought of something, and said: "You go and announce the decree and let the sixth child investigate, I believe that the sixth child will definitely find out." ”

Wang Zhan's pupils dilated, and he raised his eyes to look at Emperor Jing'an in disbelief.

Let the Sixth Highness go down to check the three princes? I'm afraid that these three princes are really completely doomed.

"Let the sixth brother lead the troops to search the palace of the king of Yu carefully, I want to see what this rebel has done behind my back!" Emperor Jing'an clenched his fists, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the old slave remembers that the matter of searching the Yuwang Mansion has been handed over to the little overseer." Wang Zhan reminded cautiously.

Emperor Jing'an was stunned for a moment, calmed down his emotions, frowned thoughtfully, and said: "Let the sixth child go to check, he has just been promoted to Prince Hua, and he needs to be powerful, this is the first errand I gave him, I want to see if he can do it for me." ”

Wang Zhan nodded hurriedly, "The old slave will go to announce the decree in a while, and as for the little overseer, the old slave will explain it himself." ”

"The new boxes of citrus are very sweet, you ordered someone to send a box to the concubine, and then a box to Qingyu."

"The old slave obeys." Wang Zhan nodded hurriedly.

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