I think there should be another magic in this world that can make people affect each other's IQ.

Otherwise, with my senior brother's ability, he can actually calculate me, and he has calculated twice, which is really not normal.

Early the next morning, I entered the palace as planned, intending to tell the king about the baby, but as soon as I arrived at the palace gate, I heard the sound of the guards talking.

"I heard that yesterday evening, Lord Fu entered the palace to meet him, and accidentally angered the king."

"Yes, according to the brothers who were in charge of guarding at the time, the king was very angry and drove all the people in the palace out, leaving only His Royal Highness the eldest grandson alone."

"Guess what Master Fu said to the king, the imperial doctor who was summoned to the palace yesterday has not come out yet, will the king ......?"

They gathered in the shade of a bush, whispered, and looked up at me standing not far away, all of them were stunned, and then they gave up their hands, and dispersed with embarrassment.

I stood there for a moment, looking at their backs, and then turned around, not stepping into the palace door.

Coming out of the palace, wandering around the streets aimlessly for a few laps, finally stopping in front of a teahouse.

Walking into the teahouse, I found that there was a storytelling inside, an old man in a half-worn robe sitting on the stage, holding a folding fan, looking like a literati.

I sat down by the window and ordered a good pot of tea and two plates of snacks.

The little guy quickly brought the refreshment, I just wanted to take a sip of tea to moisten my throat with the cup, but I heard the old gentleman wake up and pat, full of strength, the voice was as loud as thunder, I was startled, the cup in my hand did not hold, almost fell to the ground.

cleaned up the mess, put the cup on the table, and turned to listen to the movement on the stage, only to find that what the old gentleman said was to be a person and a court.

It is said that more than 50 years ago, the king was not the king, but the king of Liangdi, and the world at that time was not Sheng Liang, but Duanguo, and under Duanguo, there were seven states and counties.

This is the promise made by the emperor at the time of the beginning of the establishment of the Duan Kingdom, in order to thank the seven brothers who helped him lay the country, and divide the territory of the world into seven parts, which will be governed by the seven brothers, and his descendants will be hereditary princes.

This was rumored to be a good story at the time.

It's a pity that since ancient times, kings have been lying on the couch, how can they allow others to sleep soundly, and how can their own country be held in the hands of people with different surnames?

What's more, among the seven kings with different surnames, there were indeed those who plotted rebellion, and in less than a hundred years, the Duanguo court, which was originally a gentleman and a virtuous court, began to become precarious, and the relationship between the emperor and the county king gradually became the same.

The last emperor of Duanguo was cruel and unkind, suspicious and fornicatory, regarded all the people as mustard, and was especially wary of the county kings of various states, often killing the heirs and important ministers around the county kings on trumped-up charges.

The states rose up and made an agreement that the king of the seven counties would take the lead in attacking Shengjing, that is, the future son of heaven.

At that time, those who had more strength to compete for the throne were Qin Wang Weiying, and Liang Wang Xiao Yan, that is, the current king.

In the end, it was obviously the latter who became the emperor, and the former became the thief in Shengliang State, whom everyone spurned.

In the market, I like to arrange some curious stories of the dynasty to attract passers-by, but even if they are bold, they dare not lead the story to the king.

Therefore, what this old gentleman is talking about is just the marriage between the county king named Wei Ying and Princess Hanji, who is often sighed and sighed by the world and called it a bad fate.