Chapter Ninety-Six: Dayu Royal Script Killing

"The King of Jizhou has been operating inside and outside the court and the opposition for many years, and his descendants are prosperous, and he is indeed much more likely to win than the eighth prince who is still in his infancy." Wei Cang sighed and said: "It's just that in this way, many of the plans we have made in recent years will be wasted." ”

"Lord." The Wind Guardian Lord, who had not snorted all the time, said: "It is unknown what role the King of Jizhou played in colluding with the Shangguan family in the affairs of the year, and Shangguan Jing has repeatedly wanted to kill you - so no matter what, don't let him get his wish." ”

"The Wind Guardian Lord is very right." Wei Cang said: "Please also ask the Lord to make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

When Luo Qianhuai heard this, he suddenly became interested.

Oh oh oh, what are the three princes and eight princes, is there still nine dragons who can't win the heir? Although she studied science in her previous life, she usually likes to read some historical materials, especially those wild history stories, so she instinctively loves this kind of original gossip.

As she was listening, her eyes lit up, and a treacherous court drama was automatically generated in her mind, when a voice suddenly came from her ears:

"Wei Lian, what do you think?"

Luo Qianhuai was immersed in his thoughts, and analyzed without thinking: "In my opinion, there are too many uncertainties in between. Until the coffin is closed, everything is possible! ”

"It's like the three princes you just said, King Jizhou, they all have grandchildren, they are definitely not young, and they have been staying in the fiefdom for so many years, and their relationship with His Majesty has long been as thin as water, how can it be compared to the little prince who is raised by his side and sees him every day? Let's talk about that Wang beauty."

When Luo Qianhuai said this, he suddenly came to his senses. Oh my God, who was she, where was she, what did she just say?

In front of these scheming, unidentified and ill-intentioned people like Mo Gongzi, he made a big deal about the establishment of the prince, no matter which dynasty it was placed in, it was a very safe way to die!

"That, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously, hehe, hehehe." Luo Qianhuai greeted a pair of thoughtful eyes and smiled awkwardly.

"Wei Lian, you said it very well. Don't be afraid, go on. Mo Gongzi's eyes were extremely deep, and his voice was extremely soft, with a hint of bewitchment.

He paused, saw that Luo Qianhuai still had an embarrassed expression, seemed to understand something, turned to the people below, and said: "Today's words of Wei Lian are all top secrets, and no one is allowed to leak half a word!" ”

"Yes." Wei Cang and the three guards responded respectfully, and then went out to make arrangements, and the Russian Qing reported back: "The house has been cleared within a hundred steps. Wei Lian, you can rest assured. ”

Luo Qianhuai didn't expect that his casual words would be so valued by Mo Gongzi and others. She felt like a duck on the grill, surrounded by a fire everywhere.

"Well, actually, I'm just playing. If it's not right, the Lord can't blame me. She deeply regretted that she had invested too deeply, and was accidentally tricked out of her mind by the other party, but she had already reached this point, and she could only pour out her guesses.

It's just that before that, you have to put the ugly words in front, so as not to make a big mistake and lead to death.

"If you have any ideas, just say it, as for how to do it, I have my own charter." Mo Gongzi squinted a pair of phoenix eyes, and a smile faded into his thin lips.

Therefore, I am just suggesting, and it has nothing to do with decision-making! Luo Qianhuai, who had no responsibility, only felt that the pressure was suddenly lightened, and his courage instantly became bigger.

Isn't it just a Kowloon seizing the heir, what's so scary? Look at how she tongues lotus flowers, and fool them well!

"Just now when I talked about the killing of Wang Meiren, I want to ask a few questions first, who is she, does she have an heir under her knees, and what was the relationship with Your Majesty before?"

"Wang Meiren is the biological mother of the Eighth Prince, and in recent years, she has won the favor of His Majesty, and she is not inferior to the first queen."

When he said this, he suddenly paused for some reason, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to Mo Gongzi, looking like he had said the wrong thing.

Mo Gongzi lowered his eyes and was silent, and Luo Qianhuai also pretended not to notice it, and sent up the steps: "What big mistake did Wang Meiren make?" And before Your Majesty, was there a precedent for killing the harem? ”

Wei Cang gave a grateful look and continued, "It's not a big deal. We have double-checked and the information is absolutely accurate. His Majesty succeeded to the throne since Chongling, although he was decisive in killing, he never took the initiative to punish the people in the harem. ”

As for those who took the initiative to commit suicide, as well as those who were imprisoned to death, of course, they were not counted, Wei Cang did not mention it, and Luo Qianhuai did not ask.

She already had a preliminary guess, and only the last two points remained to be confirmed.

"The Lord was optimistic about the Eighth Prince before, because he was the most favored by His Majesty, right? I wonder how old he is now? ”

This time, Mo Gongzi personally replied: "That's true." The eighth prince is only eight years old this year, but he has been extremely favored by His Majesty since he was born, so there are speculations from the government and the opposition that His Majesty may set up the king and beauty as the queen, so that the eighth prince will become the concubine of the middle palace and succeed to the throne. ”

"I see." Luo Qianhuai nodded: "So, I have one last question: May I ask if I have ever had the dictatorship of my relatives in the hundred years since the founding of the country, and the throne was almost lost?" ”

"Yes, of course! Isn't that after the death of Emperor Gaozu?" Wei Cang said, but the expression on his face changed repeatedly, and finally there was a sudden realization.

"Understood?" When Luo Qianhuai saw him like this, he knew that the other party had figured it out, so he stopped.

Since Mo Gongzi said the four words of the dictatorship of her relatives, she has been empowered. Many things, no matter how much you do and how much you think, as long as you are in the game, you can't be truly objective.

Luo Qianhuai's mind is filled with thousands of years of intrigue in his previous life, and the official history and wild history fill countless circuits in his brain, and he is outside the bureau, so he can naturally see it clearly.

Once the key links are clear, Mo Gongzi understands the overall deployment of His Majesty today.

"Therefore, Your Majesty gave Wang Meiren to death, killed his father and brother, and exiled all the remnants of the Eight Emperors' mother family, just to prevent his relatives from interfering in politics in the future."

At this time, the king of Jizhou was summoned back to Beijing, not because he had the heart of Yi Chu, but because he thought that his time was running out and he wanted to suppress his young son. Or even get rid of hidden dangers. ”

"Based on what I've learned, this is the most likely outcome." Luo Qianhuai spread his hands. The killing of her mother and her son had happened in her previous life and history, and she was not surprised by this, but she was still a little concerned about another thing.

"It's just that in any case, the King of Jizhou is also His Majesty's bloodline, no matter how weak the feelings are, they won't be directly eliminated, right?" She asked.

When Mo Gongzi heard this, his eyes were as indifferent as ice and snow.

"In His Majesty's heart, there are rivers and mountains and achievements, but more than that, there is only himself. As for the life of his offspring, how did he value it? ”

His voice was also faint, and it seemed to have a trace of hatred, but when he thought about it, it seemed to be just her illusion.

(End of chapter)