"If you really guessed, you should be able to predict what happened when this temple entered and deigned to come here to see you."

Zheng Xiu nodded and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten." ”

The second prince smiled: "The conversation between smart people is really effortless. We hope that one day, you will be able to help you. ”

He accentuated the word "day" in "someday."

The meaning is self-evident.

He has a plot against Master Zheng.

The second prince hopes that Zheng Xiu will be sensible, so don't pretend not to understand.

Whether it is a rebellion or an uprising, or a struggle with the emperor's brother and brother, it is inseparable from one word - money.

A lot of money.

Over the years, the richest man in the imperial city, who did not enter the oil and salt, had a relationship with the three princes.

This kind of four-cornered "ambiguous" relationship makes the three princes friends with the richest man Zheng Xiu on weekdays and on the surface. Zheng Xiu has the title of "Marquis of Loyalty", which is given by the emperor, and it is not a shame to intersect with it, and it is not shameful to pass it on.

Master Zheng's three sources forced the second prince to make second-hand preparations, and secretly attracted many officials and wealthy businessmen in the city early on.

Salt, iron, and commerce can be said to be the help of those who want to do great things.

Zheng Xiu already knew the intention of the second prince, and he was not surprised, so he immediately shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, Zheng just wants to keep to himself and be a rich businessman with noble morals."

The second prince sneered: "There are no eggs under the nest, do you think you can really be alone?" ”

Zheng Xiu looked at the second prince seriously: "If even Zheng can't be alone, there may not even be a single intact egg in this nest." ”

The second prince suppressed his anger and persuaded bitterly: "Do you think your 'loyal martyr' can protect you for a lifetime? ”

"I can't keep it." Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiu simply denied: "After all, he inherited the glory of his father, and it is not worth mentioning." ”

"Then you, why?"

What he wants to ask is, why are you so arrogant?

Zheng Xiu replied with a smile: "People live for a lifetime, and what they ask for is nothing more than one thing, and that is 'happiness'." I, Zheng, am alone, and when I die, I die, and I am relaxed. Besides, such a battle would not allow us and other ordinary people to mix, maybe if we wade into this water, we will die faster. ”

"Alone?" The second prince smiled: "So, Zheng Erniang, who depends on you for her life, and the thousands of people who follow you to beg for food, whether they are dead or alive has nothing to do with you?" ”

Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded, you villain's face, you jumped too obviously, right? At that moment, Master Zheng was not angry but laughed: "Second prince, what are you, coercing Zheng to comply?" ”

After a moment of silence, the second prince did not deny it, and turned around and left a sentence: "You are an interesting person, and you are the only one in the Zheng family." Hehe, Master Hou, Master Hou, you don't want to, the Zheng family's incense is cut off at your place, right? ”

Naked threats.

Bullish speech.

The implication is that no matter how much you Zheng Xiu holds the title of "Marquis of Loyalty", how much Dad has paid for Daqian, that is all in the past, and now it is not what it used to be, you don't be ignorant. If you are really ignorant, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless.

Master Zheng lay down, crossed his fingers, closed his eyes and pondered.

After a while, Zheng Xiu smiled: "Zheng still wants to be an honest ordinary businessman, I hope His Royal Highness will not be forced to work hard." ”

When the second prince heard this, Sen Sen's eyes lit up and pressed towards Master Zheng:

"Zheng Xiu, I'm afraid you don't know, how to write the word 'death'?"

“……”

“…”

“.”

The air was suddenly quiet.

Zheng Xiu stared at the serious face of the second prince for a long time.

"Aha, ahahahahaha-"

Master Zheng was in prison, laughing heartily.

Laughing breathlessly, rolling on the spacious Taishi chair.

The second prince's face became darker and darker, and he became greener and greener.

There is a limit to human tolerance.

After all, he is the second prince.

All under heaven, one of the three people who are qualified to compete for the throne!

Ranked second!

You Zheng Xiu, just a loyal martyr, what are you laughing at!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zheng Xiu felt that this smile made the atmosphere much more harmonious, and it was really not intentional. It's just that during this time, he has seen more [death] characters than anyone in the whole world, and you have not been a little precautionary to the word death appearing like this, which makes Master Zheng really feel very funny.

You actually asked me if I knew how to write the word "death"?

Zheng had no intention of laughing, but he couldn't hold back.

Second Prince: "Do you think that the one behind you can still protect you?" ”

This sounds familiar.

Zheng Xiu asked rhetorically: "Your Highness, do you know who was the last person to say this to Zheng?" ”

The second prince had a cold face: "Who?" ”

"Shi Wentong, Tobe Langzhong, Master Shi."

“？？？”

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

The second prince moved with murderous intent.

Since you don't know what to do.

Don't blame me for being ruthless.

When he turned around, the second prince paused and asked one more question:

"My royal brother, have you ever come to see you?"

"Not yet."

"If they come, you won't get out of this prison?"

Zheng Xiu only replied with four words: "Abide by the law." ”

"What a law-abiding one."

The second prince finally gave up and walked out quickly.

After all, this is a death row, and he is unlucky, and he can come in, which is already very face-saving for Zheng Xiu, but he didn't expect this surnamed Zheng to be so stubborn.

When you walk to the door.

Someone outside suddenly shouted:

"The saint has arrived-please invite the martyr Marquis of the Zheng family to come out of prison and face the saint!"

The second prince froze in place.

He didn't know what to do or shouldn't take next.

Why did my father come?

Why did he come?

At this time?

Could it be that our every move is actually under the watchful eye of our father?

A person who has a ghost in his heart is a delicate mind.

I think a lot, and I am afraid a lot.

The second prince was in place, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more frightened he became, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Let's go, why don't you go?"

I don't know how long it took.

Master Zheng calmly passed by the second prince.

Seeing that Master Zheng was radiant, his long hair was tightly tied, and his robe was neat, he was obviously dressed up.

When the second prince heard this, he was stunned at first, and then angry.

Didn't you say law-abiding?

It turns out that this cell door has never been locked?

What the hell are you...

The second prince has been immersed in etiquette poetry and books since he was a child, and he has a culture and heritage, so he doesn't know what to scold.

"Let's go, it's all here."

Zheng Xiu was actually stunned for a moment at first.

He never expected that the old Emperor Wei, who was "seriously ill" in his guess, would actually choose this time to come to the prison camp.

Glancing back at the second prince who was dripping with cold sweat and a pale face, Zheng Xiu smiled, and probably understood.

The second prince quickly stabilized the pattern, hardened his head, and walked out side by side with Marquis Zheng.

As soon as he stepped out of the ground, he was greeted by hundreds of armor-clad Shenwutang forbidden troops, lined up in a neat military formation, surrounding the prison camp.

The doglegs who blasted out not long ago by the second prince were trembling on the side.

In the center of the military formation, a temporary tent was erected at some point.

On both sides of the tent, the banner of Shenwu Hall "Wu" fluttered in the wind and hunted.

This battle was only fortunate to see it in the past, when my father and General Zheng went out to fight against the Northern Barbarians.

The army formations were separated, and the forbidden troops took a unified step and separated one road.

"Erchen has seen his father!"

The second prince gritted his teeth, stepped forward stubbornly, and knelt down in front of the tent door to say goodbye.

An old, hoarse, but not angry, voice came from inside.

"Up."

After the second prince got up, Lao Wei was in the military tent and said, "Are you here to visit the Marquis of Zhonglie?" ”

The second prince glanced at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu smiled: "Zheng family, loyal martyr marquis, Zheng Xiu, meet the saint." ”

Inside, he said: "Loyal martyrs, excuse me." ”

Really don't kneel.

Zheng Xiu glanced at the second prince, and after a meaningful pause, he said: "His Royal Highness the prince has a little friendship with Zheng, and he knows that Zheng is in trouble, so he is here to 'greet'!" ”

The word "greeting" is accented.

There was silence in the tent.

The second prince lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and a thousand thoughts flashed in his heart.

Didn't you say that the old guy was dying?

How can it come out?

Come and see ...... Loyal Marquis?