Chapter 279: Pattern
Princess Yu lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Now that the emperor has died, the prince should not only hide the death of the emperor, but should secretly instruct his courtiers to announce it to the public!" ”
"Bold !!"
King Yu, who had always been obedient to Princess Yu, changed his face in an instant.
The dignified king of a country was strangled to death by several palace maids, which is a scandal that has not appeared in all dynasties.
Daqian has been in the country for hundreds of years and has experienced dozens of kings, although it cannot be said that each of them has a wise king, but there has never been such a scandal.
Once this matter is publicized, how can the face of the Daqian royal family remain? !
For a moment, King Yu had murderous intentions towards this princess who was obedient on weekdays!
"Lord Wang, please listen to the words of the concubine......"
Princess Yu was naturally intelligent, and from Yu Wang's tone just now, she had already sensed the killing intent.
It's just that there are some things that she sees much more clearly than King Yu.
The king of the world, not only on the dragon chair of the Fengtian Palace, but also under the pen of the history scribe!
"Say!"
King Yu had a gloomy face and stared at Princess Yu who was kneeling on the ground.
The most ruthless is the emperor's family, even in the face of the most spoiled Princess Yu, at this sensitive moment, King Yu will not be merciful.
"After tonight, the prince will become the monarch of the Great Qian, and he will have to face not only the subjects of the Great Qian, but also the words of the history books of later generations.
The concubine dared to ask, does the prince want to be the eternal monarch who will go down in history? ”
Princess Yu raised her head and looked at King Yu with a resolute expression.
"Nonsense!!"
King Yu raised his hand and tidied up the neckline of the dragon robe, and said coldly.
"That's it......"
Princess Yu nodded, and then continued: "If the former monarch is mediocre or even mediocre, and the latecomer has a little merit, it will be infinitely magnified by those who seal history and those who watch history in later generations!" ”
Princess Yu's short and clear words fell, not to mention that King Yu was stunned, even Zero Joy and Zero Wealth, who never paid attention to the affairs of the dynasty, subconsciously turned to look at the woman kneeling on the ground!
Not only did she handle the current affairs in an orderly manner, but she even took into account the evaluation of the new monarch in the history books of later generations.
After King Yu understood, he did not deny that although the princess's words were very rebellious, they were of great benefit to him!
"If there is no faintness of the Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty in the previous dynasty, how can the future generations of Guangwu go down in history?!"
When Princess Yu's last sentence fell, the eyes of the three old men present were full of admiration!
When a woman comes to this role, isn't she worthy of the men in the world?!
……
West Investigation Factory, Governor Duty Hall.
Fengli Dao looked at Zhao Yu with a look of hope, but Zhao Yu was silent at this moment.
None of them could avoid the storm that night, but how to get out of it after being involved was a headache.
"More than half of the forces in the West Factory are already in my hands, as long as you are willing to help me stabilize Jinyiwei, I will ...... after today."
Fengli Dao was trying to persuade Zhao Yu, but he didn't want Zhao Yu to raise his hand to interrupt him at this time.
Although Zhao Yu is not extremely smart, he also knows that when this is the case, don't be in a hurry to think about what the benefits are.
Instead, you should think about whether you can bear the consequences!
"Which side are you going to be on?"
Zhao Yu stared at the wind knife and asked in a deep voice.
"The Thirteenth Prince!!"
Feng Lidao almost didn't hesitate, and directly said what he thought was the best candidate for Xinjun.
Seeing Zhao Yu frowning, Fengli Dao smiled strangely and said: "Although the East Factory and the West Factory are incompatible, Liu Xi's words are right. ”
“……”
Zhao Yu didn't speak, he knew that the wind knife must have something to say.
"For the people of the world, King Yu is the best candidate, but for us, there is no more suitable king than the Thirteen Princes......"
Fengli Dao stared at Zhao Yu and said methodically.
Zhao Yu sneered when he heard this: "Heh, he is worthy of being the governor of Xichang, and he really has great powers!" ”
It is clear that this is a knife in the wind beating itself.
This sentence was what Liu Xi said to him when the Thirteen Princes secretly summoned him!
Fengli Dao wanted to use this sentence to tell Zhao Yu that he, the governor of the West Factory, was definitely not an ornament.
"Report !!"
At this moment, there was an urgent sound of news from outside the door.
Fengli Dao frowned slightly, before they entered the Governor's Hall, he had already ordered that no one should approach the Governor's Hall.
And at this time, he ordered the soldiers to risk death to report, thinking that something big had happened.
"Biography!"
The wind knife turned around and went to the main hall and sat down in the governor's chair.
As his words fell, after a while, a retinue in a soap suit walked briskly into the duty hall.
"What's wrong?"
Fengli Dao was slightly stunned when he saw the Sui Hu that appeared in front of him.
Na Sui Hu first glanced left and right, then lowered his head and said nothing.
Fengli Dao looked at Zhao Yu on the side, and then said to the attendant: "The Lord of the Suppression Envoy is not an outsider, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" ”
In Fenglidao's view, he did this to tell Zhao Yu that in his eyes, Zhao Yu was still his own person.
"Back to the master's words, King Yu borrowed the sword of the Son of Heaven ......"
"What ?!!"
Without waiting for the servant to finish speaking, the knife in the wind stood up directly in shock, and his body swept in front of him, and lifted the servant up.
Sword of the Son of Heaven!
Although he, the governor of Xichang, has only been doing it for less than a year, he also knows the weight of this Tianzi sword.
If King Yu gets the sword of the Son of Heaven, he can send people to mobilize the three major battalions of the Beijing Division to defend the palace.
Coupled with King Yu's own power, it is difficult for other princes to compare with it!
"King Yu borrowed the sword of the Son of Heaven, and gave this sword to his henchmen, and asked Hu Cong to bring the sword of the Son of Heaven to see the master, saying that it was for the master to mobilize the camp of the capital division and defend the palace!!"
The servant who was held in the hand by the knife in the wind told all the news he had discovered in one breath.
At this time, the nerves of every big man in Beijing are tense, in case the knife in the wind is tense and kills him, how can this be reasonable?
"See me?"
Fengli Dao stared at Hu Servant in disbelief, and asked again, "You mean that His Royal Highness King Yu sent someone to lend me the Sword of the Son of Heaven?" ”
"Yes!"
Hu Cong nodded and confirmed.
That is to say...... King Yu can successfully ascend the throne and become the emperor, and I am the number one hero? ”
A sickly flush flashed on the face of the wind knife who let go of the servant, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, standing in the middle of the duty hall and talking to himself.
"But ......"
Hu Cong looked at the Fengli Sword that looked like a mad demon in front of him, hesitated for a moment and said: "The servant sent by King Yu to borrow the Sword of the Son of Heaven was intercepted and killed on the way to the West Factory, and the whereabouts of the Sword of the Son of Heaven are unknown!" ”
Burst!
Under the extreme mood swings, the wind knife actually spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning.
"Order, summon the elite of the West Factory, even if the capital is turned over, the sword !! of the Son of Heaven must be recovered"
After vomiting blood, the wind knife couldn't take care of Zhao Yu, who was still bent on wooing before, and shouted directly at the herald outside the hall.
In his opinion, since King Yu had already planned to let himself borrow the Sword of the Son of Heaven, it didn't matter whether he had Zhao Yu as a helper or not! 18132/10426928