"Because since Li Changkong defeated Chen Qianyuan, His Highness's plan has already failed." Ziyi replied.

"Even if Li Changkong loses this battle to invite the True Martial Emperor Linfan, what can he do?"

"He can still go to the altar to preach the scriptures, and at that time, the people of Qiandu City will still be more willing to listen to his lectures than Chen Qianyuan!"

"What Chen Qianyuan should really do is not to fight with Li Changkong, but to discuss the Tao with him again, and to defeat Li Changkong in front of thousands of people."

"In this way, the public opinion of the prince can be fermented by abolishing the prince and King Lijing."

"It's just a pity... Chen Qianyuan obviously does not have such ability. ”

"Therefore, I advise Your Highness to think of some other ways as soon as possible."

"If you want to bring down Li Changkong just by relying on Chen Qianyuan, I'm afraid it's impossible."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jing's face suddenly became ugly.

But he had to admit that Ziyi's analysis of the situation was very reasonable.

Can... There is another way, he does not have an advantage in the situation in the court now, he wanted to use public opinion to cause constraints to the prince, but he was also resolved by Li Changkong, so now, what other way is there?

Liu Jing felt a little headache, so he closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, pressed his eyelid with his right hand, and began to knead.

When he is anxious, he often likes to use this position to relieve himself.

At this moment, Liu Jing thought a lot, and before he knew it, his thoughts drifted back to his childhood.

At that time, he lived with his mother in Huaijingyuan, next door to Renshou Palace.

He vaguely remembered that Emperor Jing Xing would go to Renshou Palace almost every day to meet the queen mother.

But they never set foot in their desolate courtyard.

Every winter, in Renshou Palace, there is also charcoal fire, as warm as spring and summer.

In Huaijingyuan, it was a whole winter, and there were no two or three charcoal fires.

He and his mother could only keep adding quilts to the bed.

But even if I searched the entire Huaijing Garden, there were only two or three quilts.

In the middle of the night, he could clearly feel his mother shivering from the cold.

Later, the queen gave birth to a dragon son, and the emperor was very happy and enshrined him as the crown prince.

Later, the emperor came to Renshou Palace more and more often.

The objects and furnishings in Renshou Palace have also become more and more.

It is the food and clothing of the eunuchs and palace maids, it seems to... is also much stronger than him as a prince.

At least... Don't worry about hunger.

He vaguely remembered that one evening, he reflected the lights of Renshou Palace in his eyes, and asked his mother if he had become a prince, and there was endless food and charcoal.

The mother didn't speak, and the lights of Renshou Palace were reflected in her eyes, so she only nodded slightly.

He asked again how he could become a prince.

His mother, however, seemed to be startled by him, and when she came to her senses, she began to reprimand him loudly and warned him not to have such thoughts in the future.

Can... Even so, in the future, the lights of Inshou Palace are often reflected in his eyes.

It wasn't until many years later that he learned that only the eldest son could be the crown prince, and he was just from a drunkenness, from the impulse of Emperor Jingxing.

And his mother, unlike Queen Lu, came from a famous family and a wealthy family.

It's just a palace maid with some looks.

Therefore, Liu Yu is the prince, the prince who is praised to the clouds.

And he is the scum, the scum who has been trampled into the dirt!

After a long time, King Jing opened his eyes, and the anxiety in his eyes was no longer there, but unusually calm.

In fact, he was very timid, he was bullied when he was a child, and the most common thing he did was to run to his mother's arms and cry.

But, after going through so many things, he understands a truth.

Something, have to fight!

Otherwise, you won't survive!

"Got it, this king will find another way, you and the black sword can be on standby at any time." Liu Jing completely calmed down, stood up, and said expressionlessly.

Seeing that Liu Jing wanted to leave, Ziyi also hurriedly stood up: "I heard that His Highness has been sleeping a little unwell recently, and nightmares are frequent. ”

"The concubine deliberately found a recipe and cooked a soothing soup for His Highness."

"Your Highness, would you like to give it a try?"

Ziyi looked at Liu Jing, and his good-looking eyes were full of anticipation.

When Liu Jing heard this, he frowned, and wanted to leave.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally sat down, and said in an ancient tone: "It's bothering." ”

Seeing this, the expression on Ziyi's face suddenly brightened, and he said, "Your Highness, wait here for a while, and the concubine will go and bring you the soothing soup." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Liu Jing looked at the graceful and concave back of the purple clothes, but he only frowned and sighed helplessly.

After a while, Ziyi brought the soothing soup.

It's just that, a little strangely, she didn't serve the tray, but brought the porcelain bowl directly.

"Your Highness, you can taste it." As he spoke, he handed the porcelain bowl to Liu Jing.

Seeing this, Liu Jing had no choice but to reach out and pick it up.

It's just that the porcelain bowl is only so big after all, and all four hands are held on it, so it is inevitable that they will touch each other.

And when Liu Jing's skin touched the skin of Ziyi, he only felt an electric current slip through the back of his hand, and his hand shook involuntarily, and in an instant, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Seeing this, Ziyi couldn't help but be a little stunned, as if he was a little puzzled.

Seeing this, Liu Jing quickly adjusted his expression and said, "It's okay, since the soup has been spilled, then I'll drink it next time." ”

With that, he turned and walked away without a moment's pause.

Ziyi saw his resolute departure, and the expression on his face was a little resentful.

It's just that no one notices that there is a essence hidden in the depths of his eyes!

Fang Cai, even if Liu Jing has been well hidden.

But she still noticed that the moment the other party's hand touched her own, Liu Jing was obviously flustered, and he couldn't even hold the porcelain bowl!

You must know that as a child of the royal family, Liu Jing has practiced martial arts.

Not only are the bows and horses skillful, but the kung fu in his hands is even more powerful, why can't he even hold a bowl?

Could it be ......

Ziyi's eyes flowed, and he became more and more excited.

It's just that it's still well hidden, and there's not a trace of undue emotion exposed.

Tonight's temptation is a full harvest!

At the same time, the Royal Palace, the Warm Pavilion!

"What? Method? Please Zhenwu Emperor Linfan? Emperor Jing Xing listened to Zheng Ying's report, and was dumbfounded.

"Li Changkong, this bastard boy, isn't he addicted to being a Taoist?" Emperor Jing Xing couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Xu is a means of delaying time, General Anbei must have another way to break the situation." Zheng Ying guessed.

And his speculation is also in line with most people's views on Li Changkong's move.

But Emperor Jing Xing shook his head: "Non-yes, non-yes!" ”

"You can't guess this kid's mind!"

"When he took out the Tao Te Ching that day, don't you also say that he is delaying time? Who would have thought that this Tao Te Ching is a means to break the enemy. ”

"This fight, maybe there will be the same thing."

When Zheng Ying heard this, he immediately swallowed his saliva and said, "Could it be that General Anbei can really invite Emperor Zhenwu?" ”

When Emperor Jing Xing heard this, he didn't answer positively, but just quipped: "The world is so big, there are no surprises." ”