"Oh?" King Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Staff Member C with interest.

Staff member C said: "Since those old stubborn people are unwilling to support the prince, it is better to let the death of King Chen force them to express their support for the prince, so that not only can they solve the problem of the prince, but also take the opportunity to strike at a few loyal and upright old ministers, and count them in one fell swoop!"

"Okay, that's a good idea!" The Martial King nodded in satisfaction, "But what kind of persecution method?"

Staff member C thought for a while and said: "Depending on the subordinates, the prince can completely rely on external forces, for example, hasn't the emperor always been dissatisfied with the current princess Wu, so it is better to agree to the emperor's proposal to marry Yu Manrou, the daughter of the Guogong Mansion, as a concubine, so that with the help of Yu Guogong, those old stubborns will inevitably consider it."

The Martial King rolled his eyes, then laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful!"

Seeing this, staff member C also became happy.

"It's just how to mention it now." Staff Officer Jia frowned and said worriedly: "This matter is not easy to do, otherwise the emperor would have given marriage a long time ago."

"It's easy." Staff member C smiled and whispered into the Martial King's ear.

King Wu's eyes lit up, he nodded in agreement, and ordered, "Just do what you say, and make sure that this matter is foolproof."

"Subordinates receive orders." Staff member C responded with a fist.

A few days later, Yu Guogong begged the emperor to allow his daughter to marry into the Wuwang Mansion as a concubine, but only if she was a concubine.

Originally, this was a beautiful affair, but the emperor refused, and criticized Yu Guogong, saying that he was insatiable, and that the Yu family had no way to teach, so that the girl from the Yu family should not try to cling to the powerful in the future.

Yu Guogong was trained to be a bloody dog, and walked away with his tail between his legs.

After Yu Guogong left, the palace fell into an eerie silence again.

Yu Guogong was depressed at home, if it weren't for the fact that Yu Manrou was now crazy in the capital in order to successfully marry into the royal family, King Chen had just died, and she would visit King Wu's study late at night to flatter.

I don't know where these obscure things came from, and the streets and alleys of the capital were talking about it overnight, so Yu Guogong was hindered by the face of the Guogong Mansion, so he had to enter the palace to agree to the marriage proposed by the emperor last time, but the emperor changed his mind and said that he did not want to shame the royal family.

"Bastard!" When Yu Guogong heard this rumor, he was angry and angry, and he couldn't wait to find out the source of the rumor.

"Father, the daughter has not done such a discrediting thing, the father must believe in the daughter." Yu Manrou knelt on the ground and cried with a sad expression, "The age difference between my daughter and King Wu is too big, how could my daughter seduce him."

"Get up, my father will definitely ask you for an explanation, don't worry." Yu Guogong sighed and said comfortingly.

"Thank you, father." Yu Manrou wiped away her tears and stood aside obediently.

Yu Guogong sat on the first seat and said with a solemn expression: "This matter can't be easily resigned, we must find out who released such rumors, otherwise there is only one way for you to marry King Wu." Yu Guogong paused, and then thought about it, "Feng Yuanchen is dead, it's better to ......

Yu Guogong looked at Yu Manrou and stopped talking, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Father, you say." Yu Manrou bit her lip and said, "My daughter is ready, I just hope that my daughter will not lose the face of the Guogong Mansion."

"Is a father the kind of person who does not care about the happiness of his daughter?" Yu Guogong hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "It's just that the matter has come to this, if you don't marry King Wu, with this kind of rumor, if you want to marry someone in the future, who of those noble sons in the capital will dare to marry you?"

"Father, do you have to go to the temple for your daughter?" Yu Manrou tearfully retorted, "And King Wu is so old, does the father really want to watch his daughter's happiness go to waste?"

Yu Guogong frowned when he heard this, and pondered for a while: "In this way, let's pretend not to know about this matter, and wait for the rumors to fade slowly before making another plan."

Yu Manrou pursed her lips, noncommittal.

"Father." Yu Manrou lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Yu Guogong and said, "My daughter thinks this matter is inappropriate, whether it is true or false, if the rumors are allowed to run rampant, it will also have an impact on the reputation of our Guogong Mansion."

Yu Guogong looked

Xiang Manrou: "Then what do you say? You don't want to marry."

Yu Manrou pursed her lips and thought about it, and said slowly: "Father, what my daughter means is that since the rumors are uncontrollable, let's just find someone to spread them again."

"Spreading rumors again?" Yu Guogong wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Isn't that more chaotic?"

Yu Manrou smiled slightly, revealing a sly glow: "My daughter has her own arrangements."

Yu Guogong stared at Yu Manrou for a long time: "Actually, you can think about it, King Wu is now the only heir to the throne, if you marry him, it is not impossible to sit in the position of queen in the future." Although Yu Guogong doesn't like King Wu in his heart, it does not prevent him from using one or two.

Yu Manrou lowered her head: "My daughter's favorite is King Chen."

When Yu Guogong heard this, he sighed: "He is dead, don't think about it anymore."

Yu Manrou gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her knuckles white, showing that her mood was not calm at this time.

"Alright." Yu Guogong waved his hand, "You stand down, my father has his own arrangements for this."

"Yes, father."

After Yu Manrou exited the study, she returned to the courtyard with a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help Miss Ben freshen up!"

The maid who was waiting for Yu Manrou was immediately silent, and quickly changed her clothes and makeup, and it was quickly done.

After cleaning up, Yu Manrou left the Guogong Mansion with two maidservants.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the door of the Chenwang Mansion, Yu Manrou stepped down from the sedan chair, looked up and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the plaque of the Chenwang Mansion, and a trace of ridicule and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

The former King Chen was so magnificent, but unfortunately now the bones are not cold, but the entire palace is extremely desolate.

But also, a generation of gods of war has fallen like this, is there a cruel ending than this?

Thinking of this, Yu Manrou suddenly sighed with emotion: Feng Yuanchen, you are really stupid! It seems that you are still overestimating your abilities.

Yu Manrou stepped across the threshold and walked towards King Chen's mansion, and the two maidservants behind her followed silently.

"Who?" The guard guarding the door saw the strange woman coming, and immediately stepped forward to stop Yu Manrou and the others.

"You don't recognize Miss Ben?" Yu Manrou glared at the two guards and said, "Keep your eyes open and take a closer look." After finishing speaking, he took out the jade pendant and shook it, "Miss Ben is Yu Manrou, the concubine of the Guogong Mansion, quickly open the gate of the palace." Yu Manrou craned her neck and looked at the two guards with disdain in her eyes.

The guards didn't even look at it: "The emperor has ordered that no one is allowed to enter the Chenwang Mansion."

"You-" Yu Manrou choked on her.