Chapter 709 The Prince

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The moon stars are scarce.

Candles lit in the room, and the color was dim yellow.

One was lying on the bed, the other was sitting on the edge of the bed, talking about something in a low voice.

The person lying on the bed was middle-aged and pale, but he could vaguely see a bit of elegance, not someone else, it was Mr. Wen of Liang Guo.

And the man next to the bed, his face seems to be only about thirty, like a young man, but on closer inspection, his temples are white, his eyebrows and eyes are slightly wrinkled, and he is already an old man, but he is still young if he is properly maintained.

This person has handsome facial features, and a bit of middle-aged bearing, he looks extremely mature and stable, and there is also a wisp of non-anger and self-authority in his eyebrows.

This person is not an outsider, it is the crown prince of the dynasty.

During the years when the old emperor was sick in bed, it was this prince who was in charge of the government.

A few years ago, Southern Liang broke the quiet years of the years, rekindled the flames of war, and attacked all the way, making the Shu Kingdom retreat, which was also the ambition of the prince of the Liang Dynasty.

In the eyes of many people, the crown prince's wrist is even more powerful than when the emperor was young.

Over the years, Chen Zhiyun has relied on his talent in military training and his outstanding military achievements in the past, and he is quite proud of his achievements...... I've been wooing him for years, but he can't get close to me after all. ā€

Prince Liang exhaled lightly, and the candlelight shone on his face, showing a bit of a dim color.

His originally fair appearance made him look much younger, but now under the dim candlelight, he seemed to be a little older.

Listening to his self-proclaimed, he didn't hold up the shelf of the prince of this dynasty, and he seemed very approachable.

But Mr. Wen is also used to this.

This crown prince is really called a corporal of Lixian, and in private, he often takes the initiative to get close to people...... In fact, this point was also taught to him by Mr. Wen in his early years, and over the years, with such a polite and virtuous corporal, this prince of the dynasty has attracted a group of arrogant strategists.

"Chen Zhiyun ......"

Mr. Wen was silent for a moment and said: "He has always respected the prince, he is courteous and thoughtful, and he has no bad feelings, but he can't get close, which is really a difficult thing to do." ā€

Hearing this, Prince Liang snorted and said, "Although the etiquette has arrived, and he has not harmed me, my courtship of him has been so obvious over the years, how can he not see it with a smart figure like him? He rejected me in disguise......

"I even secretly revealed that as long as he is willing to be used by me, he will be the number one general under me. Even Deng Yin has to back down for him. ā€

But he still pretended not to know. ā€

"Over the years, I have deliberately suppressed it, making it difficult for him to move, and he still has no actions or even words. ā€

Prince Liang gritted his teeth and said: "I told him a long time ago that he can train thousands of elite soldiers, which is like a sharp blade in some specific situations, invincible, and better than 100,000 troops, if I hand over 100,000 troops to him, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?"

"I know that he is at odds with Deng Yin, and even a few years ago, I hinted to him that if he really belongs to me, I will get rid of Deng Yin for him, and I will not hesitate to do so, but he is still the same. ā€

Boom!

Prince Liang was on the edge of the bed and hammered it hard, with his always moody and invisible, he still looked so angry, which shows that he has indeed been angry for a long time.

Mr. Wen shook his head slightly and said, "Training is not so simple, there are many changes in it, but if he can really be used by His Highness, then it is indeed much better than reusing Deng Yin now...... In fact, Deng Yin is also a general, and among the contemporary famous generals, he is also a few people, but Chen Zhiyun and others are not limited to the contemporary, in terms of the past and present, there are actually few characters like him. ā€

As he spoke, Mr. Wen paused and took a breather.

Seeing this, the prince took a cup of tea from the side and fed him a sip himself.

Mr. Wen has long been used to it, and he is not as flattered as other courtiers, but he can't say it all, after all, the superiority and inferiority have been extremely important throughout the ages.

There are many lessons from the past in history, some courtiers are too close to the emperor, sometimes they are humble and disorderly, and they forget their identities, which will inevitably cause trouble.

Mr. Wen knew this truth very well, and his eyes suddenly had a taste of gratitude for kindness.

After drinking a cup of tea, Mr. Wen took a moment of respite before he said, "Although Deng Yin is extremely jealous of him, Chen Zhiyun actually doesn't have much resentment...... The reason why he was reluctant to follow the crown prince was for the emperor after all. ā€

Prince Liang said in a deep voice: "Mr. has already told me about this, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn for that old guy. ā€

Mr. Wen seemed to think of something, and frowned: "I heard that some time ago, Chen Zhiyun killed Concubine Yue in the name of eliminating demons and evils?"

"Well, I was caught off guard by this. The prince smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, when my husband was not there, everything had to go through my hands, and I was very tired at that time, and I really neglected many things. ā€

"It's no wonder Your Highness, it's Chen Zhiyun's side...... I don't say anything about evil and evil, but Concubine Yue is indeed a disaster, and the reason why the emperor has been sick for many years is precisely because he is so indulgent. ā€

Mr. Wen thought for a moment, stroked his throat, coughed lightly a few times, and then said, "I heard that after Concubine Yue died, the emperor recovered a lot?"

"That old guy used to have sex with Concubine Yue whenever he recovered, but now that he has no Concubine Yue, he does have some energy. The prince gritted his teeth slightly and said: "This Chen Zhiyun, who was just a weak scholar back then, played a few games of chess with the old guy, and went to the battlefield in a hurry, and was appreciated by the old guy, so he remembered these kindnesses, and was loyal to this old guy, and never approached me...... This time, he killed Concubine Yue, just to make the old guy recover, just like tearing his face with me. ā€

Mr. Wen thought for a moment and said, "So, what does the prince mean?"

"My father is old. ā€

Prince Liang said in a deep voice: "He has no youthful ambition, nor does he have the enthusiasm of his youth, in many things, he is already sluggish and old, and he no longer has the shrewdness of the past, Liang State is in his hands, it will only be stable, even decaying, and will never grow." ā€

Mr. Wen nodded slightly, silent.

He also knows that this is just one of the reasons.

And the bigger reason is because of ...... After taking charge of the greatest authority of the Liang State, the crown prince in front of him would never be willing to return the power in his hands again, even if it was his father, who was the real emperor of the Liang State today.

"The emperor's side, he is indeed old, but there is no need to worry. ā€

Mr. Wen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said, "The real obstacle is still Chen Zhiyun. ā€

Prince Liang frowned and said, "What does Mr. mean?"

Mr. Wen's eyes were cold, and he said: "Since Chen Zhiyun has done this step, it has become the biggest obstacle for His Highness, and His Highness can't be soft." ā€

Prince Liang was slightly shocked, and said in a low voice: "But Chen Zhiyun is indeed unparalleled in talent and learning, and his training skills are incomparable in the world. ā€

Mr. Wen shook his head slightly and said, "There are countless talented people in the world, but they are not in their positions, and it is difficult to show their strengths...... I think Chen Zhiyun was just a scholar who knew how to play chess, if it weren't for the sudden changes at that time, he wouldn't be able to show his style on the battlefield. How many people and how many characters do you think of my Liang country, can't they compare to a Chen Zhiyun?"

"That's what I said...... However, how many people in the world are as talented as Chen Zhiyun?" Prince Liang shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "Even if there is, who can find one?"

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe there are thousands of horses, but not Soma masters." ā€

After a pause, he heard the prince of Liang Guodang sigh again, and said, "That's it, let me think about it." ā€

As he spoke, he glanced deeply at Mr. Wen and withdrew his gaze.

Over the years, Mr. Wen has been asking him to win over Chen Zhiyun, but it was the first time he spoke, which gave him the idea of getting rid of Chen Zhiyun.

"Now that the Shu Kingdom has not been destroyed, and Yuanmeng is getting stronger and stronger, Chen Zhiyun is like a sharp blade...... To break him is to cut off an arm. ā€

Prince Liang took a deep breath and said, "Mr. is so recuperating, I'll go back and think about it." ā€

Mr. Wen closed his eyes slightly and said, "That's very good." ā€

Prince Liang got up and said, "Then I'll go back to the house first." ā€

Mr. Wen nodded and said, "Your Highness, let's go back first, but I am sick and I can't salute." ā€

Prince Liang didn't care, gave a slight salute, and left in a hurry.

Mr. Wen quietly watched him leave.

When the prince left, the maids outside wanted to come in and serve, but he also sent them out.

He was silent, and it was a long time before he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

"It's finally come to this. ā€

Mr. Wen sighed.

"When it comes to killing Chen Zhiyun, you have been saving for many years, right?"

Just then, a voice came to my ears.

Mr. Wen's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Who?"