"A cup of him!"

"I've got a drink!"

It's not a long time to have a drink.

Wei Qing couldn't afford to buy wine, and he hadn't drunk much alcohol, and after a few bowls of water and wine, his head was dizzy, and he didn't come up with any effective suggestions at all.

Xindi can drink alcohol, but it is usually more strictly controlled, and the wine is not very good.

After a staggered cup of glasses, both of them lay down.

When the patrol sound sounded on the fifth day of the day, the new emperor woke up from his stupor.

He looked at himself who was disheveled, and then looked at Wei Qing, who was also disheveled and unconscious, only to feel that there were terrible and absurd thoughts in his mind.

Xindi didn't know what he did after drinking, and Wei Qing got drunk before him, so he definitely didn't know.

But the new emperor knew that he had eaten the Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce Pill of Anle Palace.

"Could it be that I had a bestiality attack and stripped Wei Qing's clothes......"

He was a little depressed for a while, that is, he didn't sit in the carriage, and he got out of the Pingyang Hou Mansion alone.

Walking down the street at dawn with the smell of alcohol, and looking at the many pedestrians who came and went in the morning, the new emperor lost himself for a while.

After all, he is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and no matter how old he is, he is limited.

Some people at his age are simply ignorant, let alone intrigued and struggling.

But the new emperor had to force himself to adapt.

These things had been planted at the moment when he became the crown prince ten years ago, and his path was destined to be unstoppable, and there was no way back.

He has been intriguing for a long time, and there is no shortage of various small calculations.

But it wasn't until the Empress Dowager contracted the disease that the new emperor suddenly realized that his path had been pitifully narrow.

A lot of what he did was in vain, whether it was cultivating Wei Qing, Zhang Qian and others, or seeking the support of old ministers, and introducing Confucianism.

If the Empress Dowager is no longer good and needs to forcibly replace the emperor, everything he does will not bring half help.

"Fortunately, I privately concluded an agreement with that Confucianism two days ago, so that the Confucian school has delusions, if this matter is leaked, the Empress Dowager will definitely target the more uncontrollable Confucianism, and then she will target me!"

Blown by the cold wind on the street, the new emperor's head was a little more sober, and he was constantly looking for a way to stabilize his imperial throne.

Confucianism is a big move arranged by Emperor Jing, and there is no shortage of various leveraging forces in the future.

In Emperor Jing's arrangement, almost everything for Confucianism has been clearly written, as long as the new emperor follows it.

But the new emperor found himself having to change the usefulness of Confucianism.

If he does not have a future, the development and change of Confucianism will be of no use, and will even bring great troubles.

Of all the conditions, it is only possible for him to talk about other follow-ups, otherwise everything will be meaningless.

"I have to find an opportunity to spread the news of the unification of Confucianism to Anle Palace!"

The Empress Dowager is the mountain on the head of the new emperor, and the Empress Dowager is also the mountain above the head of Confucianism.

When Zhao Juan made the suggestion, he once told the new emperor that the matter must not be known to the empress dowager, that is, to know the irreconcilable contradictions between Confucianism and the empress dowager.

The new emperor thought a lot, but he didn't expect the Queen Mother to be sick suddenly.

This has greatly reduced his already small buffer time, from the original five to ten years to one or two years now, or even a month or two.

This made him have to play the Confucian card early.

One is the greatest foundation that supports the Han Dynasty, and the other is a large school that the new emperor uses to leverage his strength, but because he needs to stabilize the throne, he has to collide.

This is equivalent to cutting off an arm, but Xindi has no choice.

If he wants to secure his position, he can only let Confucianism and the Empress Dowager fight, and then he may have a chance to breathe.

The new emperor's head was muddy, and countless things were constantly changing back and forth, and they were also pushed in unpredictable directions.

He could not judge his own future, let alone the future of the Han Dynasty.

"Why don't you look at my father and emperor, why don't you look at me, this is the dynasty of our Liu family, and it was brought down by my grandfather with his own hands, not your Dou family!"

The Empress Dowager was not satisfied with Emperor Jing, nor was she satisfied with the new emperor.

The new emperor now knows very well why Emperor Jing wants to share life and death with King Liang, but as long as King Liang still exists, even if he respects Emperor Jing's will to inherit the throne, he will be kicked out quickly.

Before the Empress Dowager looked for a successor to King Liang, this was the time for the new emperor to buffer.

As long as he is better than other imperial uncles and princes, his position will be very secure.

But the Empress Dowager's illness will inevitably push things faster.

The resentment in the heart of the new emperor is not shallow, he walks blindly on the street, and wanders aimlessly, only feeling that no matter what he does, the future is bleak, and there is even a high probability of death.

"Since I moved out of that house, I am now refreshed, it feels good that I am not contaminated by demons, I live comfortably in this cloth shop, and our cloth shop business is also a lot better!"

"With the master in charge of our store, how can this business be bad!"

"It's still thanks to that Dongfang Lord, if he hadn't had the courage to take over our murderous mansion, how could we be in trouble!"

"People are people with real skills, and they are very accurate when they meet the master, and when the master sees him in the future, he will still send a piece of cloth to thank you!"

"That's it!"

There were many noises on the street, and Xindi turned a deaf ear, and when some familiar names were mentioned, Xindi concentrated a little and kept dissipating many thoughts in his mind.

He looked at the two rich men who were carrying linen and floc, and pondered each other's conversation.

If you say anything about Lord Wang, Lord Li, and Lord Zhang, the new emperor really doesn't know who the couple is talking about, but these two people said that Lord Dongfang made it clear to him.

The new emperor didn't know if there were other people with the surname Dongfang in this world, and he didn't know if there were still people with the surname Dongfang in Chang'an City, but there was only one Dongfang Shuo in the official system of the imperial court.

This guy used to be called Zhang Xuezhou, in order to avoid Emperor Jing's investigation, he changed his name, and also used the direction as his surname, the name is indeed extremely rare, and it also made the new emperor remember the other party's name at one time.

"Dongfang Shuo? Really? Taking over the murder house? Face-to-face? ”

If you want to extract a few key words from the couple's words, it can undoubtedly be made in a simple generalization.

To put it simply, Dongfang Shuo met the couple and bought the couple's murderous house.

"How do you feel that Dongfang Shuo is taking advantage of this couple?"

"Can this guy meet people and avoid evil?"

Physiognomy is respected by Fuxi Xiangmen, and it is also a school that was killed by Emperor Qin to three or two kittens, not to mention the loss of inheritance, even if the great monk who is famous by Fuxi Xiangmen is nowhere to be seen.

This is the turn of Taoist physiognomy, that is, the school inherited by King Liang and others.

But whether it is Fuxi Xiangmen or Taoism, it is impossible for these people to meet the new emperor, let alone guide the new emperor to solve the puzzle.

"Do you have real skills or are you taking advantage of others?"

If it is the former, Xindi hopes that Zhang Xuezhou can show his real skills to meet him.

He didn't get inspiration from Wei Qing, but Xiangshi might be able to bring some possible help.

If the situation is the latter, Xindi feels that this kind of pit goods deserves to be guarded in the cemetery for the rest of his life.

(End of chapter)