Chapter 645: Last Chance
Yes, the slave and maid will do it!" Zhao Gonggong responded, seeing that he was speechless: "The slave and maid have retreated." ”
"Hmm. The emperor did not say anything and gasped heavily, but the four eunuchs in the hall did not dare to move, they all hung their heads without saying a word, and looked at the emperor with their eyes.
The emperor stood in place, his expression gloomy, watching Zhao Gonggong leave, staring for a long time, and Liang Jiu took a deep breath: "King Qi, King Shu, this is the last chance I give you." ”
Thinking of the small actions of King Shu of Qi all along, his father has tolerated it for a long time, but he is the emperor first and then his father, if these two evil sons are always unrepentant and do not cherish this opportunity, then there is no need for him to continue to tolerate it.
Thinking of the last order, the emperor inevitably still had a little regret in his heart, but he tried to endure it.
"This is also an opportunity for you, Ji Zizong. ”
The destruction of the medicine store had caused the emperor to accumulate a lot of anger.
Hold each other back, and then fight without breaking, don't hinder me, this is good for everyone, and you must not let me down.
Outside the hall, Zhao Gonggong retreated, a trace of wind hit, obviously not cold, shivered slightly, only listening to the wind chimes ding, Zhao Gonggong walked along the east corridor, stopped in one place, and looked at it for a moment.
I saw a palace, the gate was closed, only a few little eunuchs swept the floor, this is the East Palace (Qinggong), I sighed in my heart, I couldn't help but think of the year, I just saw the prince, I didn't know each other, now I think about it, it seems to be yesterday's thing......
Just thinking about it, when he raised his eyes, he seemed to see a person coming, his eyes were calm, as if he didn't have much resentment towards the palace with blood and tears, or he just didn't care.
"Prince!" Zhao Gonggong couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, all illusions disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty space.
"Your Highness. Zhao Gonggong couldn't help but take a step forward and sighed.
This is reincarnation?
Prince, your son has also been crowned king.
Becoming the king means that you have officially joined the battle circle and can compete for the position of the crown prince or grandson.
Why did Dai Guogong take charge of Yulinwei before, although the storm was revealed, but few of the hundred officials took refuge, but they took refuge in the second king, and even King Lu could get a piece of the pie, but the concubine was unknown.
If it is not a clan or a king, not a prince or a prince, the prince is still a title that can be reached by a minister, it has no inheritance rights, and although it is only one step away from the prince, it may not be able to step through it in his life.
The king is not only equal to the kings, but also announces to the world that the crown prince's grandson Ji Zizong is allowed to compete for succession.
With this permission, only then can hundreds of officials gamble and take refuge in the past.
Or, who would dare?
Even if he knew that this was the emperor's method of checks and balances, it was just the blood of the crown prince, and he finally had the possibility of entering this majestic palace again.
Gonggong Zhao exhaled heavily, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved for the dead prince.
Qi Wangfu
A low sound of silk and bamboo, coming from a side courtyard, this is the place where the staff of the Qi Palace's mansion usually talk about poetry and drink, a few dancers and musicians raised in the house are helping to entertain, the maid who is responsible for pouring wine is pretty, and several staff members who are not young have misty eyes, and their seemingly serious faces show a mysterious smile.
Their hands were not idle, holding one or two maids and feeding each other wine.
Such a maid is originally for the pleasure of the staff guests, and will not be accepted by the King of Qi, although she looks good, but she can't climb the bed, but if she can make any reused staff fancy it, even if it is a concubine, it is the best way out, so she is also very hard to please.
This is more and more conspicuous as the only staff member who has been snubbed, but this person is full of alcohol, I don't know if he is drunk or not, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes, he only bows his head and drinks.
"Hey, I said Brother Wen, why are you becoming more and more innocent now?" Someone seemed to be unaccustomed to seeing him hiding on the side "leisurely", deliberately hugging a maid and asking her to peel fruit for herself, and said with a smile.
Wen Xunpeng slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at it, this glance actually revealed an indescribable coldness, which made Wang Xuan subconsciously tremble, and the words behind him were stuck in his throat.
"Sir, this is new news. ”
Just as Wang Xuan was about to get angry, a servant suddenly came in from outside, saw these staff, and hurriedly came over to salute, holding a sealed letter in his hand.
"Oh, the new news is coming back, and I will send it to the prince this time!"
Wang Xuan snorted coldly, pushed the maid in his arms violently, shook his body slightly and stood up, stretched out his hand, and motioned to hand over the letter to himself.
"But......" The little guy couldn't help but look at Wen Xunpeng.
Shouldn't Mr. Wen be on duty today?
Several staff members also looked at Wen Xunpeng, who was still drinking with his head bowed while sitting on the side, showing a look of watching the play.
According to the rules, today it should have been Wen Xunpeng's turn to serve the prince, but this is not the first time that Wen Xunpeng's opportunity to go to the prince has been robbed, and Wen Xunpeng did not object the first few times, this time, looking at this posture, could it be that Wang Xuan will also be robbed?
"But what?" Wang Xuan urged again impatiently.
The little guy looked at Wang Xuan, then at Wen Xunpeng, and found that Mr. Wen didn't pay attention to what he said, so he had to hand over the letter to Wang Xuan.
These people in front of them are all gentlemen who are working beside the prince, and it has nothing to do with them if there are any internal contradictions, no matter who they are, as long as someone can report the news to the prince.
The smooth interception of Hu made Wang Xuanzhi proud, glanced at Wen Xunpeng, and took the secret letter to report.
When Wang Xuan walked out of the courtyard, the small courtyard that had been quiet became lively again.
"Brother Wen is like an old gentleman now, just drinking and sleeping every day, and he is really comfortable. But you can't do it all the time, don't you want to show your face in front of the prince?" a staff member in his thirties couldn't help but ask.
Someone immediately answered: "This is not good? If you anger the prince and be punished, it is better to be comfortable now, at least you won't make mistakes if you don't show your face." ”
really let Wen Xunpeng go to the prince, what else is going on with them?
Others don't understand, and a few staff members don't know, Wen Xunpeng is the most capable person in his group.
These words made people wake up immediately, and they hurriedly changed their words, seeing that Wen Xunpeng had no reaction at all, he turned a deaf ear, and several staff members secretly despised it: it was just a lump of mud.
But at the same time, they all breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Wen Xunpeng was the mastermind of King Qi, and all the staff used to act according to his face, when Wen Xunpeng gained power, they didn't show their ability at all, and now Wen Xunpeng seems to be really deflated, no fight, it's a good thing for them.
"Hongmei, do you see how boring Brother Wen is drinking alone, why don't you go over and have a drink with him?" and the staff deliberately smiled at the maid in his arms.
The maid is naturally unwilling, all the people in this mansion, who can't see that Mr. Wen's future has long been bleak?
With him, how can there be a good life?
So, naturally, he didn't follow it, and sneered: "Mr. Zhang, I am sincere to you, and you actually treat me like this?"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and wiped his tears.